Chapter Eighty-Six: The Wind and Snow Rise
The tail of autumn is coming, and it is the sound of winter.
The heavy snow in Qingzhou was much earlier than in previous years, and the sky and the earth were empty. The snow-covered earth adds a bit of enchantment, and a few evergreen trees shaking off the snow stand enchantingly in the wind and snow, graceful and colorful.
The team of relatives could not brave the heavy snow and could only stay at the post station.
The coals are glowing red, and the color of the flames makes people feel warm. The closer she got to Nanyan, the more Princess Zhang Le's heart couldn't be calm. Her beautiful and delicate cheeks were burned by the stove even more delicately, and a pair of jade hands stretched out from her robe and placed it by the fire to bake.
"White smoke, are we women born without freedom?" said Princess Zhang Le softly to the maid standing beside her.
"Princess, I don't know as much as you do. But wherever you go, princess, the white smoke will accompany you. ”
The little maid's words, Princess Zhang Le did not reply. Her thoughts were pulling, recalling the scene of Lin Ziyun hugging herself on Panlong Mountain.
Bai Yan was curious why the princess said these words, and noticed that the princess's face was red, and her heart was not infected with the wind cold.
Bai Yan said anxiously: "Princess, you won't suffer from the cold, the slave maid will go to find the Imperial Doctor." ”
Princess Zhang Le noticed that she was out of shape, and her pretty face turned a little redder. She glanced at Bai Yan angrily and said, "Damn Yan'er, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Princess Zhang Le glanced at Bai Yan angrily and said, "You go and help the palace get the Fengqin!"
"You want to play the piano?" asked White Smoke.
"If you are told to go, go quickly, and don't ask what you shouldn't. Princess Zhang Le said, with a strange look in her eyes.
Lin Ziyun didn't know when the enemy would appear, so he could only be on guard from time to time. The four evils of the west wind will definitely not give up, and it is impossible for him to take the initiative to find them, so it is naturally even more useless to report to the official. The gap between immortals and mortals is unimaginable.
Thinking of this, Lin Ziyun suddenly remembered the heir of Sword Valley, Nalan Changxing. This person really left a deep impression on him, and he really practiced swordsmanship to the realm. Even if he successfully cultivated the Flying Immortal Three Thousand Swords, it was undeniable that his swordsmanship was even affected by this person. If you are a mortal master such as Zun Twenty, you have stepped into the cultivation of the truth. So the first person in Sword Valley, will the sword god Nalan Changxing also become a cultivator?
The revenge of the sword, he will avenge it every day.
"Nalan Changxing, I'm looking forward to meeting you next time, I hope you don't let me down. Lin Ziyun smiled.
In the princess's room, Princess Zhang Le sat behind the scenes, stroking the piano with her fingers.
"Bai Yan, please come over Mr. Lin. Princess Zhang Le said softly.
"Yes, Princess!" Bai Yan replied and stepped back.
Lin Ziyun was very curious about what Princess Zhang Le asked him to do, he shook his head, and his heart was ready to be teased by her. But I never thought that the barbarian princess would change her normal behavior and come to him to listen to the piano. It seems to be the princess who got off the sedan chair for the people he saw in Wangjiang Mansion, a calm and generous princess.
The sound of the piano is melodious, tossing and turning. It seems that in the sound of the piano, I can see a beautiful woman holding a canopy boat, slowly coming in the rain. On the other side of the river seemed to be her lover, and the girl was shy, happy, and longing......
"General Lin, what do you think of the piano skills in this palace?" Princess Zhang Le murmured softly.
Lin Ziyun scratched his head and said with a little embarrassment: "The princess is highly skilled, and she is shallow in her knowledge and does not dare to judge." ”
Lin Ziyun saw clearly through the shadow of the candle that Princess Zhang Le suddenly stood up behind the curtain. Lin Ziyun's nose wrinkled, obviously ready to meet the wrath of this unruly princess.
"The general doesn't like to listen to the piano, does he like to paint?"
Unexpectedly, what came into Lin Ziyun's ears was such a sentence, the sun came out in the west? All along, Lin Ziyun felt that he and Princess Zhang Le were in conflict with each other, it was the Heavenly Evil Star that bumped into the broom star......
"Princess, I don't know what happened to the princess?" I ......," Lin Ziyun said stiffly.
"Shut up...... Why don't you have any charm at all? Hongu ...... This palace has already bent down to play the piano for you, and you still don't appreciate it...... Woo......" Princess Zhang Le cried as she spoke.
Lin Ziyun was taken aback, lying ~ groove, what is the situation. Where did I offend this aunt and grandmother? I haven't seen each other a few times, and every time it's a bad omen...... Lin Ziyun wanted to scold his mother angrily.
"Princess, the sinner doesn't know what the princess is worried about? When the minister was young, he was also far away from his hometown to study, and he had the pain of missing, if the princess missed her relatives in the clan, she might as well look at the bright moon outside the window. Although the princess can't see your relatives, Yue'er will definitely tell you what you miss to the person you miss. Lin Ziyun said.
Princess Zhang Le was angry with Lin Ziyun's elm head, and she didn't open her mind. Unexpectedly, he misunderstood that he missed his hometown, and when she thought of being in a foreign country and being chased by assassins, she felt a sour and bitter feeling in her heart for no reason, and tears couldn't stop flowing.
"You liar, it's snowing outside, where can you see the moon......? Woo......"
A woman cries and wants her life. The princess is crying, even worse!
Listening to the wind and rain at night, the iron horse glacier fell asleep.
Lin Ziyun had even more pathos at the moment, he would rather face the enemy's thousands of troops, and would rather face the enemies of Nanyan and Dongyan than ......
Thinking of Nanyan's strength, the princess and her relatives did not send a single envoy, and the road ahead was long and dangerous. He heard the princess's cry, and his heart softened a little.
"Princess, the minister deserves to die, don't make the princess angry. Otherwise, the minister told the princess a joke to ensure that the princess listened to it and smiled. Lin Ziyun said.
Listening to the crying in the tent, Lin Ziyun was at a loss.
"When I was a kid, I had classes at my husband's, and he asked me to draw a picture. I asked the girl next to me if I could draw her. She agreed, and I gave it to my husband to show after I finished drawing. When the gentleman saw it, he got angry and scolded me for what I had drawn, is this still a human being? I was so upset that I pulled the girl next to me to my husband. I said, sir, look, I'm drawing her. Princess, guess what the gentleman said? The gentleman didn't say anything, and laughed...... Haha......"
"Haha......" Princess Zhang Le heard Lin Ziyun laugh heartily, and she also burst into laughter.
"You are so bold that you dare to make fun of this palace?" Princess Zhang Le said pretending to be angry.
"Don't dare, I'm not painting you. You are naturally beautiful, and your beauty is like a flower......" Lin Ziyun said angrily.
"Am I really good-looking?" Princess Zhang Le suddenly asked.
As soon as this question was asked, Lin Ziyun was stunned for a few seconds. Princess Zhang Le stomped her feet angrily, and her heart couldn't coax the girl well.
"The princess is naturally a beautiful country, and the minister does not dare to speak falsely. It's just that the princess doesn't cry, and it looks better when she laughs. Lin Ziyun said.
"Is what you said true?" Princess Zhang Le asked again.
"Every sentence of the minister is true! It is absolutely true, and he will never dare to talk nonsense. Lin Ziyun tried to use all the skills of coaxing girls. This princess is not very old, so it would be good to pour her some ecstasy soup to keep her happy.
Princess Zhang Le really smiled, and rushed out from behind the curtain with a smile.
The candlelight is red, and the little princess is wearing red makeup, which is very glamorous. It's so beautiful, Lin Ziyun praised it in his heart. In modern times, it is definitely a super popular star. It's just a pity that this girl has to marry a foreign country for the sake of the country at a young age. I have to say that this is a kind of sadness of feudal society, human civilization is built with blood and interests, and this cannot be changed at any time.
"Bang ......"
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the wooden door was knocked down. A woman in pink fell to the ground, and in the night light, the lights flickered, and the snow was falling outside the window. A man dressed in gray with black hair walked into the room with a sneer on his face.
"You're Princess Zhangle?"
The cold voice seemed to come from the Nine Shades Yellow Spring.
Princess Zhang Le shuddered, and there was still blood stains on a long knife in the man's hand. The girl in white just now was white smoke, and she was afraid that she had been poisoned at this moment.
"Dongyan's cultivator?" Lin Ziyun frowned.
"Yes, I've killed everyone here. Hmph, that's just the two of you. The man said dismissively.
"You actually made such a murder for the sake of a trace of profit?" Lin Ziyun said bitterly.
"The path of cultivating truth is the law of the jungle. A mere mortal, even if you die a thousand, what is ten thousand?" the black-haired man said coldly.
Lin Ziyun protected Princess Zhang Le with his body, and forced his eyes to look at the man: "In this case, Lin has no choice but to send you to see King Yama." ”
"Speak wildly!" the black-haired man's hooked nose twitched slightly, and he said coldly.
When the tension was tense, Lin Ziyun used his spiritual power to protect Princess Zhang Le and sent her out of the mansion.
"Princess, go away. When Lin kills this demon, he will come to you. ”
Princess Zhang Le looked at Lin Ziyun with a smile, and shed tears in her eyes. She looked at Lin Ziyun with a dead gaze, and she swore that even if it was the last moment of her life, she would deeply remember this man who sacrificed his life to save him. However, Princess Zhang Le knew that she couldn't help if she stayed, and it was even more of a drag.
She took a deep breath and shouted, "Uncle, remember to look for me." Otherwise, Li Yingwei will never let you go if she is a ghost. ”