When everyone died and walked away, this huge Muliang field suddenly fell silent. In the vast wilderness, only the two who reunited after a long absence remained.

After a short while, when the exhausted princess had calmed down a little, the sober voice said to her:

"Ju Ying, let's go too. It's so bloody here, you shouldn't get used to it for a long time. ”

When he said this, the hall master who had just raised his hand and swept away the thousand armies was extremely gentle at this time. Hearing his words, the strong princess had a sour nose, and replied softly with tears in her eyes:

"Hmm. Wake up, listen to your ......"

"Okay. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xingyan whistled, and the white horse on the high mountain slope rushed to the front like lightning. Just because Ju Ying was tired, Xingyan didn't care about the suspicion of men and women at this time, reached out and reached out, hugged the girl's soft body in his arms, and floated on the war horse with a little ground. After that, I only heard Zhang Xingyan shouting: "Ride!" The horse-wrenching wind horse galloped a few steps in the direction of the northern wilderness, and its four hooves quietly left the ground, and its posture floated gracefully, flying towards the vast land in the north.

Originally, it was already afternoon, but before I knew it, it was time for the sun to set. The royal princess, who had fled for many days, was finally able to lean peacefully on her sweetheart's chest, with a crooked face, her eyes open, her beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly, and she quietly looked at the falling scenery. There is nothing surprising about the sunset at dusk today, and through the faint and cold misty wind, Ju Ying saw that the yellowing head only struggled on the western mountain, and then fell to the other side of the mountain. The sunset clouds in the sky don't seem to be very beautiful, because they are not sunset without the red photos. The sky full of flowing clouds only glowed slightly yellow in the sky, and as the light and shadow changed as the west mountain fell.

In such an ordinary twilight, the girl could see it. Gradually, the clumps of sunset clouds darkened in front of her, slowly stirring up a ball, chaotic colors, and she gradually couldn't distinguish this piece of ...... "Juying?"

Xingyan suddenly opened his mouth to call her:

"You're going to sleep?"

"Hmmm......"

Ju Ying replied lazily:

"Sleepy ......"

"Well, that's it,"

Xingyan said, "Your body is folded in front of me like this, if you sleep for a long time, you will wake up with pain." You sit down behind me and sleep on my back, and it will be better. ”

"Well, okay!"

Under the grasp of Xingyan's powerful arm, Ju Ying quickly moved to the back. When she sat down and leaned sideways on Xingyan's back, a breath suddenly floated from the criss-crossing wind, like an invisible rope that was full of elasticity and grabbed her from behind her waist. After that, no matter how bumpy the divine horse that stepped through the void was, she was not afraid of alienating and falling. Feeling that this invisible wind cord was soft and firm, as if he was firmly tied to Xingyan, Ju Ying finally laughed out loud for many days, said "thank you" softly, and leaned on Xingyan's back and fell asleep peacefully.

Since then, there has been no sound except for the "whirring" sound of the wind passing by.

The miraculous mount shattered the void and flew towards the endless land of the north in a night cloud. The knight on horseback occasionally looked to both sides, and saw that the stars in the night sky on both sides flowed into a short line, passing away behind him. The bright moon in the eastern sky also gradually released a bright brilliance in a flowing cloud, and it was a little yellowish, like a gilded silver plate glowing with golden brilliance, making people feel a trace of warmth in the cold moonlight and silver glow.

The moon is like a wheel, the stars are speechless, and they are so lonely and hurrying. Around nightfall, Xingyan and Ju Ying finally rushed to the sky above Songshan Mountain in the southeast of Heluo.

Although it was less than two hundred miles away from the capital Luoyang at this time, even if the horse was walking slowly, it was only more than half an hour's effort, but Xingyan was not in a hurry. The master of the Shangqing Hall, who has achieved great Taoism, has already boasted to the princess who was in distress that he would be able to quickly exterminate those traitors with his own strength and the help of the princess. To be able to say this way, this young hall master, who has always been dense-minded, already has a whole set of meticulous plans in his heart. So there's no rush right now.

When the two of them came to the sky above Song Mountain in the southeast of Luo, in the light and shadow of the moon, Xingyan carefully pressed the reins, and the silver-maned snow-ridden horse fell like a light cloud into a gentle mountain col.

When I fell to the ground, I looked around and saw a mountain stream that meandered through the valley, and on either side of the stream there were large pine forests. Although it was spring, there was still a lot of dead grass on the edge of this shady pine forest, and the dead grass was full of scorched pine needles. Jumping off the horse and stepping on it, I only felt soft and soft, like a natural bed. So Xingyan chose a soft and slippery grass in the open space by the stream, and then recited a mantra to slip a large, light blanket from his sleeve. The velvet blanket prepared in the future tense was carefully spread on the ground, and when everything was ready, he took the girl who was still sleeping in the windline of the horse, and came to the simple bed in the wilderness, and gently laid her down.

“...... Huh?"

Just as Xingyan put the girl's bewitching body and clothes in place, and was about to fold the velvet blanket in half, the girl woke up with a sigh.

"Awakening~"

Seeing the scene in front of her, the girl didn't understand for a while, but she felt that her face was red and her heart was pounding.

"Wake Up ......"

"Huh?"

"I ...... I want to take a shower first......"

"Okay!"

Listening to Ju Ying's request, Xingyan patted his head and blamed himself:

"I was negligent!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly stepped forward, helped the paralyzed girl to the stream, leaned her against a bluestone, and then shook his hands, and a white fog suddenly rose on the sparkling mountain stream, hazy. After this arrangement, the gentle and polite hall master avoided one side, sat down next to a black pine tree at the edge of the forest, leaned back against the trunk of the tree and began to close his eyes and recuperate. After that, Ju Ying began to slide into the stream and began to bathe.

Of course, although Zhang Xingyan said that the master of the Four Seas Hall seemed to be a master of Taoism and divine arts, in other aspects, it seemed that his cultivation was still very shallow. When he was bored, he even opened his eyes several times to peek at the scene in the stream in the distance. I don't know if it's fifteen or sixteen, the moon is round, and the gentle mountains in the southeast can't stop the bright white brilliance of the moon. When the silver moonlight fell, he said that the fog tent he had laid with his own hands had been illuminated like a light veil. At this time, if he concentrated, naturally everything in it would be very detailed. However, although the hall master has always been informal, he is still unconscionable. Therefore, when he Yi Song couldn't help but peek at it, he only used two or three dao techniques...... In that place, in the moonlight mountain, the girl in the fog curtain is exquisitely curved, and in the moonlight, in the sparkling empty background, it outlines an incomparably graceful shadow. In the minds of those who peeked, the smile and every move naturally set off with the water and moon became a beautiful picture. When the water is teased, it is a picture of a girl playing in the water; when she looks sideways, it is a picture of a fairy contemplation; when she combs her long hair like a waterfall with her slender jade fingers, it is a picture of a heavenly maiden bathing her hair; when she leans against the talc by the stream and scrubs her skirt slightly, it is a picture of Xizi Huansha; and then she looks at this side, and she seems to find something, and she bows her head down, but she does not run away, it is another picture of the princess of Allure...... In any case, Xingyan is a man who has just been crowned, and the girl in the stream is the world-famous princess of Allure. Therefore, this is from the beginning of his heart of upholding the saint's etiquette and law, not to ignore incivility, to later ignoring incivility, and then looking at incivility, and gradually staring intently, but it is also very normal.

No further ado. It is said that when Ju Ying finished grooming and finally walked out of the stream, the original battle armor skirt was hanging on the bluestone, and he quickly got into the simple blanket bed without a wisp of it, and the hall master of the four seas looked around and pretended to enjoy the moonlight for a while, and then slowly walked over from the edge of the pine forest.

"Rustle, rustle......"

In the footsteps approaching step by step, the balsamic girl in the velvet blanket was trembling, and her heart was beating faster and faster. The girl was instinctively eager to run away, but when she thought about it, she remembered what had happened in the past few months, the promise of the man who had just approached, and the unforgettable past, and she pressed her timid body again, trying to make it soft. Her efforts worked, and as she waited, her flawless body relaxed, and only tears welled down in her eyes.

Just as his eyes were hazy with tears and his heart was shaking, the vague footsteps finally disappeared. In an instant, Ju Ying's body involuntarily straightened, and his whole body stiffened uncontrollably, and the efforts of half a day just now were ruined overnight.

“......”

In that suffocating calm, Ju Ying suddenly felt that the velvet blanket around her neck tightened.

"Juying—"

I only heard that the hall master helped Ju Ying fold the velvet blanket, and was nagging and saying:

"Ju Ying, you go to sleep first, somehow I'm not sleepy, I can't sleep. You sleep first. ”

“......”

"Okay......

The girl bit her lip, her voice trembled slightly, and said:

"That'...... Don't go to bed too late. Beware of catching a cold. ”

"Hmm!"

The man who was close at hand answered, turned his face away, and walked along the stream. At this time, the princess, who had been lying hard, finally couldn't hold back, and tears welled up, crying silently in the quilt.

"Woo...... But I was mistaken for him......"

In such wanton tears, as well as the countless "thank you" voices in her heart, the girl who had been working hard for a long time finally fell asleep groggy...... Skip the girl's thoughts, and then say soberly. When Ju Ying fell asleep, he found a rock by the stream, sat there, put his hand on his face, and remembered what was on his mind.

"My Emperor is dead......"

Since Ju Ying's message, whenever he thinks of this incident, Xingyan still can't help but feel dizzy and want to faint!

Speaking of which, although the little guy in Raozhou back then got a strange fate to go to Luofu Mountain, worship the patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty, and later had many magical adventures, but in fact, he is still like many people in this earthly world, and he regards the emperor as heaven and earth in his mind. After all, it has not been a few years since Fang entered the Dao, even if he is free and uninhibited, and he has entered the Daomen on the mountain, the concept of imperial power cultivated since childhood is still deeply rooted. Maybe later generations don't understand that if the emperor died at that time, for many ordinary people, it would be more sad than the death of their own relatives.

In such a situation, if it is known that the death of the emperor is caused by the usurpation of the throne in order to seek power, then it will be filled with grief and indignation, and it will be even more intolerable.

It turned out that at the beginning of February this year, almost just as Xingyan was turning the world upside down in the South China Sea, a major event also happened in the Central Plains Jingshi. In the capital of Luoyang, the brother of today's son and the uncle of Princess Chengcheng, Chang Yihou, was ambitious, and at this time he felt that the time had come, so he suddenly made a difficulty, united with the dead party in the court, and used the strategy of many years to murder his imperial brother in one fell swoop, and imprisoned all the princes, including Princess Yongchang.

After doing this, because he was afraid that there were quite a few virtuous ministers in the court, especially a few generals who refused to obey and held the military power, the Marquis of Changyi listened to the advice of the strategists, prepared to slow down and lied to the courtiers that the emperor was seriously ill, and he was temporarily in charge of political affairs. At this time, his henchmen had been densely packed in the palace, and all the palace maids and eunuchs who were loyal to the royal family had been killed, so this big lie was told, and there was nothing to do for two months. Of course, during this period, there were also quite a few ministers who were suspicious, but because what the Marquis of Changyi did was so appalling, even if the rumors spread, no one dared to think that the palace had been turned upside down, and the regent Chang Yihou had actually killed His Majesty and imprisoned the prince!

In the past two months, the Marquis of Changyi has been in full swing to usurp the throne. At this time, his right-hand man, Bai Shijun, who was originally said to have been bewitched by ghosts, has now returned to normal under the full rescue of the masters of the Pure World Sect, and has become the right-hand man of Changyi Hou. Bai Shijun is now the general of the Tiger Ben, commanding the most elite 50,000 Tiger Ben troops in Luoyang City, and is responsible for the defense of the palace city.

And the cult Pure World Sect that Zhang Xingyan had fought against had already secretly colluded with Chang Yihou for a long time. Now that Hou Ye has made a move, they will also become the Protector God Cult. For a time, the Pure World Sect came from all over the country and spread all over the capital. The imperial court specially recruited the religious government for them and built a legal altar, and since then, those pure world cultists have been indispensable, acting as a prestige and blessing, and directly stirring up the Beijing master into a miasma. At this time, the Pure World Sect had long since lost their eyes to the traditional Dao Sects such as Shangqing, Miaohua, and Heavenly Master.

All these changes, Lin Lin can not be complicated one by one, in short, and the successive dynasties to seek power and usurp the throne is almost the same, since the launch of the adversity, Changyi Hou under the command of all the monkeys and crowns, just wait for the beginning of May, Changyi Hou, Jingshijiao jointly directed the "Zen let the big position" ceremony staged, and then split the soil and celebrate.

When the important positions of the officials in the court and China were gradually changed according to their own wishes, the Marquis of Changyi, who felt that the big thing had been decided, revealed his fierceness and began to massacre the princes left by the imperial brother. For Chang Yihou, although these Tianhuang nobles are his nephews, it is advisable to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and such a major event to seize the world must not tolerate the kindness of a woman. So these princes who were pampered and pampered died tragically one after another!

If it is really arranged according to Chang Yihou's arrangement, I am afraid that the world will really fall into his hands. It's a pity that this Changyi Marquis is not a woman's benevolence, his righteous son Bai Shijun, who is closer than his own son, is. Speaking of this Bai Shijun, although he almost died because of Juying, he still did not change his surname;

So, when one prince withered, under his bitter pleading, Chang Yihou actually opened the net and left Ju Ying's surname for the time being. And Ju Ying is of course extremely smart, and at a glance, he knows that Bai Shijun is likely to be his only chance, so although he has a deep hatred of the sea of blood, he must also be a little reserved, and he is a false and wronged enemy with this thief. Of course, this is just a temporary strategy of being soft on the outside and rigid on the inside. If this guy really wants to offend her innocence, he would naturally rather die!

However, the princess was too worried about this idea. It's ridiculous that Bai Shijun doesn't need Ju Ying to sacrifice hue at all. He is so obsessed that Ju Ying has a straight face, but he is smiling like a flower; Ju Ying has no good voice, but he thinks it is a natural sound; and when he turns around and only leaves his back for him, he can even drool and watch for a long time!

In this way, Ju Ying's action is called freedom, and one day, let her get the opportunity to contact Yan Chuyi, the former Yulin Army Zhonglang who had long suspected the incident, and inform her of her situation and situation. This Yan Chuyi, although he was dismissed in the purge of the Marquis of Changyi, as the commander of the royal guard, after all, he was well-informed and had already discovered all kinds of abnormalities. Therefore, even after his dismissal, he still sent his henchmen to secretly investigate the key points in the capital. When he received the message from the princess, he cried a lot, wiped his tears, and then gathered the old department, made an alliance with blood, and took the opportunity to rush into the imperial garden where the princess was under house arrest, rescue the princess, and then die in the world.

That's all there is to it. It can be said that before they met the awakening words, they could only panic like lost dogs along the way, losing all the way, and the number of people fleeing less and less.

Skip out these facts and talk about the sobering words.

After pondering all night in the mountain col at the eastern foot of Songshan Mountain, I unconsciously knew that the east was bright in Hyosung. When the birds sounded everywhere in the mountains and forests, the young hall master, who had not slept all night, stood by the stream in this valley, looking up at the vast sky above the mountains to the east, with a rare solemn expression.

At this time, in the eyes of Xingyan, where the morning light rises on the eastern horizon, the white sky of the fish belly is covered with tiny clouds, which are neatly arranged like fish scales. Between the scaly clouds, there were many purple mist that was imperceptible to the naked eye, wandering and moving, giving the gray clouds a faint purple edge.

"This ......"

Observing the early morning clouds, the young hall master, who had been speechless for a long time, suddenly muttered to himself:

"The morning star bursts out, the purple qi comes from the east, the Lord's destiny is transferred, and it returns to the great unification, which is a good ......"

"It's just that this cloud is as scaly as armor, and there are many things, I'm afraid there will be a big killing and robbery today!"

“...... Wake up?"

Just as Xingyan's expression became as solemn as iron, he suddenly heard a gentle call beside him.

"Huh?"

Awakening turned his face away:

"Ju Ying, are you awake?"

In the morning light, Xingyan saw Ju Ying's head tied with a golden ring, and her long black hair was sprinkled like a waterfall on the bright yellow dress.

It turned out that when Xingyan was meditating to herself, Ju Ying had already woken up, put on the skirt specially prepared for her on the velvet blanket last night, and went to the stream to freshen up a little, then walked closer, and had been watching him for a long time. At this moment, seeing that Xingyan finally came back to her senses and looked at her, the girl who was like apricot blossoms and smoke smiled at him, stared at his eyes like morning stars, exhaled like Lan and said:

"Wake up?"

"Huh?"

"Do you know that Ju Ying is really a little unaccustomed to the way you look......

"Huh, huh?"

Hearing Ju Ying say this, Xing Yan's serious and cold face just now also melted and eased. Looking at this flower-like emperor, he grinned again like before, then stopped, pressed the ancient sword of the god on his waist and said to her:

"Ju Ying, I shouldn't have been like this. ”

"It's just that this murder is always a big deal. Today, I'm a three-foot Qingfeng, I'm afraid my uncle will drink enough blood!"

Precisely:

The man tries to make up for the cracks in the sky, and the sword is like a frost heart race iron!

(To be continued)