She pressed her ear to him and whispered softly, "Yiyun, even if I am so unbearable in your heart, I can't escape the fate of you marrying me." As you said, a gentleman's promise is more important than a daughter. Hehe, hehe. ”

With a crisp sound, Yiyun Huo Ran got up. Gritting his teeth, "Slut." An Miaomiao's stunning face is clearly printed with five finger marks. Enchanting to her face, wantonly mocking this shameless woman who is not self-sufficient.

It's okay to be like this, but what's going on?

"The king will do as you wish. Yiyun threw down a sentence and left without looking back. An Miaomiao's embarrassed appearance returned to calm, and the sword slave withdrew the sword against Liang Yinuo's body and followed.

A few guards came up next to him and bowed to An Miaomiao and said, "Miss, please." ”

Liang Yinuo jumped on An Miaomiao, grabbed An Miaomiao's hand, and the wrist that was pinched by Yiyun was in pain, An Miaomiao wanted to lift it up, but found that she couldn't lift it, and she didn't have any strength at all. Liang Yinuo said viciously, "It's broken, bastard." ”

An Miaomiao raised her eyes coldly, and there was no trace of temperature in her voice, "Isn't this what you want?" Liang Yinuo, are you satisfied with today?"

Liang Yinuo's hand trembled, it was his fault. He has been provocative, always challenging the limits of Yoshiun's patience. He had thought about all the consequences, and even he thought that Yiyun would kill him, but he didn't expect Yiyun to be so ruthless and hurt An Miaomiao so badly.

Liang Yinuo lowered his eyes, his voice trembled slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I did this just so that I could stay by your side." ”

An Miaomiao stared at him for a long time, and finally turned her head and trembled to get up. The dagger that Fang Cai Yiyun pressed against her heart was more or less inserted into the flesh, faintly bloodshot, and she was slapped in the face, her face was swollen and tall, the corners of her mouth were also dripping with blood, and her left wrist was broken. An Miaomiao, who was embarrassed, struggled to get up from the ground by herself, Liang Yinuo's hand reached out to her and turned sideways slightly, Liang Yinuo looked guilty, and finally didn't dare to touch her.

The guard's hand reached out to help her up, and she said, "No, I can get up myself." ”

The corners of Liang Yinuo's mouth moved, thinking for a long time, after all, he caught up with her stumbling steps, and put his hands on her shoulders. Let her look him directly, and her eyes flashed with determination, "Miaomiao, I'll take you out of here." ”

An Miaomiao looked at it coldly, turned her head coldly, shook off his hand on her shoulder, and walked forward step by step, her voice was cold, and Liang Yinuo, who was frozen, was cold and cold, "Who do you think you are, Liang Yinuo." You're taking yourself too seriously. ”

Night. The night is as cool as water, and the moon is as cold as frost. An Miaomiao lay on a desolate hill. Staring at the inky sky. There are so few stars tonight. Only the silver moon hung coldly in the sky, glowing with cold light alone.

Is there a beautiful fairy Chang'e on the cold moon? Is Chang'e waiting for the person she loves, for thousands of years? Is the cute little white rabbit still jumping happily under the osmanthus tree, and is the stone mill that can grind gold coins still whining, coldly repeating the actions day after day?

That's a wonderful legend. Yunjin, do you say?

Yun Jin, Yun Jin. An Miaomiao's hand involuntarily covered her stomach. There, there is a cloud brocade. In his previous life, he was a ghost, and he escaped the eighteenth layer of hell because he was afraid of going into the oil pot. came to her and taught her eighteen martial arts, but he didn't teach her how to deal with love. She chose to be reincarnated in her body, but she didn't explain how she could ensure that she was born safely.

"Yunjin, what should I do with you? When you come out safely, I will definitely beat your ass to bloom to relieve my anger. An Miaomiao said viciously, but her eyes were tender like water. In the end, it became her blood and bones. An Miaomiao smiled bitterly, annoying fate, always inadvertently deviated from the track, unpredictable, and impossible to dodge.

"Miaomiao" suddenly heard Yiyun's voice behind him, with a hint of coldness. An Miaomiao didn't look back, and asked firmly, "King Rui is looking for me, is there something wrong?"

"I'm here to ask you, Zimo, she ......" He paused and didn't speak, staring at An Miaomiao quietly, his eyes were as cold as the moon, trying to find something he could understand from An Miaomiao's expression.

An Miaomiao just sat stunned and didn't say a word. Yiyun stood for a long time. It was so long that Yiyun thought that An Miaomiao would be silent forever. An Miaomiao spoke.

An Miaomiao buried her head in her knees, and her voice came coldly, "Zimo is dead." ”

"Dead?" How could it be? Yiyun looked at An Miaomiao in disbelief. "How could she die?"

"Isn't it strange to be dead?" An Miaomiao turned to stare at him, her eyes full of anger and sadness, "After eating the corpse incense, do you think she can still live?"

"So, where is she buried?"

"I set her on fire and put her to ashes. An Miaomiao said coldly, and the wind blew the hem of her skirt, making the sound of hunting. A green silk like a waterfall, in this boundless dark night, it is extremely cold.

Yiyun stood opposite her, dressed in an ancient moon white robe, with an indifferent and ruthless face, and a pair of eyes as black as ink.

He burst out laughing. "Before entering the Imperial Mausoleum, I gave her an antidote. ”

"She's in on a mission I've arranged, and she has to do it. Besides, before the mission, I gave her a tip and told her how to escape. She didn't tell you?"

"Nope. I've never seen anything around her. All I know is that Zimo is dead. An Miaomiao's eyes were red, tears were in her eyes, and her eyes were wide open, so she didn't let it fall, "It turns out that you always thought she wasn't dead, so you never asked me?"

There was a hint of distress in her eyes, she gently kissed the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, and said softly, "I gave her a hundred flower pills, although I can't completely dissolve her poison, I won't kill her." I thought she was like you, she was supposed to be together. Why is it just you? Miaomiao, I have a lot of questions, and I'm waiting for you to tell me. ”

Soft moonlight, soft stars. A meadow enveloped in the night, two men and women with sad hearts.

He whispered in her ear.

The task that Yiyun gave to Zimo was not to enter the imperial tomb and blow up the imperial tomb, nor to find the funeral treasures of the emperors of previous dynasties. The real intention is the fishman tear in the mouth of the first emperor.

Yiyun watched Zimo swallow the poison, but he was not impatient, because he knew that there was a fishman tear in the imperial tomb, which could relieve the poison on Zimo's body.

In his plan, Zimo would not die, and she suddenly entered the Imperial Tomb unexpectedly, fortunately, she did not take poison, as long as he opened the Imperial Tomb again, both of them would be fine. (To be continued.) )