The year is approaching the cold winter, everything in the north is withering, the leaves are declining, and the birds are flying south!

There is a car parked on the border of Wu State! The car is luxurious, and there are beautiful people sitting inside!

Wu Wang Fan Shaohuang sat on a horse, wearing a black fur, wrapped tightly, the weather in the north was already very cold!

After a long time, he looked at the sky, turned back to the people in the car and said, "You can put down the short sword in your sleeve, and you won't feel cold when you hold it in winter?"

There seemed to be a panic in the car, but it quickly calmed down again, and sneered: "You know, what's the matter, that's right! I just want to kill you!"

Fan Shaohuang shook his head, leaned over and lifted the curtain, and at that moment, the person in the car pulled out a short sword, and stabbed it out with all his might, both left and right were shocked!

"It's true that you want to kill me, and it's true if you don't dare to kill me, because if I die, you will die, and if you die, you won't be able to live alone!"

Yan Tingcheng broke free of Fan Shaohuang's hand, his eyes stared at him viciously, and suddenly chuckled again, as if he had discovered something extremely interesting, "Since King Wu got me, he has never touched me, I thought that King Wu had a hidden illness and didn't do anything!

Fan Shaohuang's face turned red, his eyes dodged, and then he was angry, "Shut up!"

Yan Qingcheng smiled even more cheerfully, and even reached out to touch Fan Shaohuang's face, his movements were light and thin, and he was extremely provocative!

Fan Shaohuang's eyes were gloomy, and he waved her hand away!

"You still leave your beauty and your means to our King of the Great Zhou! This beautiful woman is a widow and has no blessing!" Fan Shaohuang turned around and didn't look at the lovely man in the car! He forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart, and secretly sighed that this woman is really beautiful and fragrant, and she is a stunner in the world!

Yan Qingcheng retracted her smile and regained her composure, she couldn't see sadness or anger on her face anymore, her heart was dead, and she would be like a living walking corpse from now on!

"Didn't you say that there is no one in the world who can not be bewitched by beauty in front of me? But you, Fan Shaohuang, are an exception! If you let me go to the Zhou court, you must think that King Zhou is not a person like you?"

"You'll know when you go! It's useless to talk too much, it's not too early, get on the road early, so as not to encounter snow on the road and block the trip!"

"I will go to Yingdu as promised, but I hope that King Wu can also abide by the agreement!" Yan Tingcheng lowered the curtain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fan Shaohuang nodded, "Qing will not live up to me, I will definitely live up to Qing! You go to Da Zhou and stir up this storm to your heart's content! Everyone in the world is waiting!"

No one answered in the car, Fan Shaohuang waved his hand, and the car drove slowly and headed south.

The car didn't drive for long, and a ride flew from behind, Yan Qingcheng saw that the car stopped, and he didn't know what was going on, so he lifted the curtain to check. I saw a soldier kneeling outside the car.

"Miss Yan, my subordinates have something to convey by the order of King Wu, King Wu said that it will be cold and I am afraid that it will snow, so I will give this Qiu to the girl, and the clothes are warmer! There is also this dagger, and let the subordinates give it to the girl, King Wu said, let the girl keep it for a good life, and when he has the opportunity to do so, he can personally slash the king! The king also said that he was waiting for the girl!" She smiled slightly, and the smile immediately disappeared again, and her face returned to normal, like an ancient well without waves!

The car continued to drive south, and this time it did not pause! The geese in the sky were in the sky, and there was a quiet sound from time to time, and its sound was bleak! There was no sunshine, only dark clouds, as if heavy snow would fall at any time and the cold wind would blow so that the brass bells on the car jingled and kept coming far, far away...

Fan Shaohuang stood on his horse in the distance, looking towards the place where the car was driving in the south, watching the car drive away and drifting away, and finally only a black spot remained, and a gust of wind blew over, through his thin clothes, like piercing into the flesh and paining into the bone marrow. He shuddered, and immediately stepped forward left and right, wanting to clothe him! He shook his head, waved everyone away, and muttered to himself, "Qing Ben is a beautiful woman, but he was born in troubled times, if he meets Qing at the time, the widow will also fall in love with the country and treat each other from the bottom of his heart! If you want to blame you, you are born too beautiful! You are destined to be a person who will bring disaster to the country and the people!" After saying that, he turned his horse's head and went straight to Wudu.

"Pass on my edict, officials of all sizes in Wudu, go to tourmaline with the widow, and welcome the prince out of the mountain!"

In the 800 years of the Great Zhou calendar, the city entered the Yingdu for thousands of miles, and since then the world has not been peaceful, the Wu people have gone to tourmaline, and the white clothes have crossed the river for the prime minister!

The world will be chaotic, and its momentum is unstoppable!

Princess Beicang, buried in the Lu Mausoleum. There is a green house in the tomb, and the green house lives in red clothes.

It's winter again, the snowflakes are flying, the earth is covered with silver, and the mountains are covered in plain. Outside the green house, there are mountains and white plums, these are all planted by Su Yuelin in the past three years!

Within Merlin, a person stood in it, dressed in red, and his ink hair was flying!

Su Yuelin gently stroked the sword in his hand, this sword has been with him for three years, and in the past three years, in this tomb, there are only red sleeves, this sword and the tombstone to accompany him.

The qi is circulating, and the sword seems to have spirituality, and it seems to be able to feel the master's mood! It even let out a slight sword groan, and before the sword was unsheathed, the sword qi was stirred!

Red Sleeves held a cloak in his hand, walked from behind, gently draped it for Su Yuelin, and reached out to stroke the extremely conspicuous white hair on the sideburns of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, with distress in his eyes, it was said that the Son of the World had stepped into the ranks of the third-rate peak in one day, but he didn't know that that time he danced the sword, the Prince of the World was exhausted, forced his luck, and hurt his life!

"Master, it's been three years, it's been three years, we should go!" As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe and tied a cloak for Su Yuelin from behind him, and the cloak was also red, which made Su Yuelin even more graceful!

Su Yuelin gently held the cold little hand of the red sleeve, weak and boneless, put it to his mouth, and exhaled a breath of hot air, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold!" Red Sleeves smiled lightly, "With the master, Red Sleeves doesn't feel cold!"

"You're still so hard-mouthed, cold is cold!" Su Yuelin turned around and patted Red Sleeve's head with his hand!

Red Sleeves seemed to be a little sad and unhappy when he heard this, "Red Sleeves are still the same as before, but the master is no longer the master he used to be!"

Su Yuelin smiled, smiling lightly, "Silly girl, everyone has to grow up, everything in the world is changing, how can people have the same truth?"