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Wentu took Fu Rou to Qingtan Temple and burned incense and prayed for the queen every day, because in the Southern Dynasty, only he knew the queen's suffering. After a few days, he seemed to understand a lot, a shuttle master, in front of the queen was so small, just like standing there with Fu Rou, compared to a hundred thousand mountains!

Ghost Festival.

There is a group of people lying in the crowd of pilgrims and sneaking into Cheongdam Temple!

All this could not escape Wentu's eyes, the back of his hand protruded with green tendons, and the long sword at his waist seemed to be jumping on its own.

"Yu'er, and pick up more sandalwood, I have to pray more for the queen!" Chen Ying'er's voice was gentle and cold, helpless and sad.

"Yes, miss. ”

Ventu immediately dodged into the crowd and followed the guards into the temple. Through the gap, he finally saw Chen Ying'er, her black hair was long and drooping, fluffy and round, and the bottom of her tail was tied with black hair bundles, which looked soft and free;

"It's also a blessing to hear that the queen saw her own royal sister before her death, I don't know where the people of the northern soil are now?" asked Chen Ying'er.

"I don't know, I heard that after burying the queen, I left quietly!"

Chen Ying'er stopped there, as if thinking about something.

"Miss?" Yu'er hurriedly helped Miss.

"I wonder if he went to Beitu, how he was doing, and if he was still with my foal?" Chen Ying'er said abruptly.

"Miss, you pray for him every month, and he is naturally safe. ”

Wentu was stunned, Chen Ying'er put on incense twice a month, and it was completely for the queen to pray for herself! I didn't feel the pain in my heart, I never thought that the first woman in the south would pray for incense in Qingtan Temple for two consecutive years, and her wish was a seemingly strange person!

How did Chen Ying'er know that the person she was worried about was behind her at this moment.

Not far ahead, Chen Ying'er knelt down in the face of the incense burner, the beautiful face was already drooping tears, looking at it from afar, but it was still graceful, the back line was like thin water, just kneeling, it was also soft and beautiful, who knew that it was the beauty who led the troops into the north in the past! Yu'er heard the young lady sobbing on the side, and also looked at it sideways, the poignant and beautiful girl, the thin eyebrows were lightly raised, and the black eyes were full of tears, not to mention a man, even a girl of her was also moved when she saw it!

The guards scattered, vigilantly guarding.

Chen Ying'er faced the incense burner, raised the sandalwood with both hands and recited silently, then handed the incense to Yu'er, and slowly leaned down again, but Wentu hurriedly lowered his eyes and didn't dare to peep again.

Wentu bowed his head and pondered, from time to time, a generation of women passed away quietly, in front of him, the first beauty prayed for herself, and in the dark, a group of bandits waited for an opportunity!

When the fog hits, there seems to be a red horse neighing, as if there is a queen confiding, as if there is Ying'er's heart, and there seems to be a thousand evil spirits facing people.

Wentu's heart tightened, and he suddenly clasped his hand on the hilt of the sword, and the anger in his heart rolled and rippled; he slowly returned his hand, patted Fu Rou behind him to signal not to make a sound, and fastened the earmuffs for her, so that no sound could enter her ears!

Suddenly, more than a dozen masked people flew out of the hidden places around and went straight to Chen Ying'er!

The guards immediately drew their swords to deal with it, much to Wentu's surprise, and within three or five moves, the guards were actually knocked down by the assassin! The sword, the sword, the wind, was surprisingly ruthless. Seeing this, the surrounding pilgrims were also scattered like the wind, and in an instant, only the sorrowful girl kneeling on the ground was left in front of the incense case of Qingtan Temple, the chivalrous man who bound the child and a group of assassins with extraordinary martial arts!

"Chen Ying'er, you led troops into my northern land, insulted my king, and today I will take your life on behalf of the king of the north!" a masked man shouted loudly.

Yu'er was shocked, and suddenly pounced on the young lady, swearing to protect Chen Ying'er to the death.

Wentu was shocked, he never expected that the people who came would be so ruthless, and the moves were truthful and sharp, they were by no means ordinary soldiers, but people in the martial arts, and it seemed that they were also determined to kill.

Yu'er closed her eyes, as if she felt the coolness of the sword edge, and still muttered Miss in her mouth.

With a bang, the sword that stabbed at Chen Ying'er suddenly flew into the distance, and the assassin was stunned, and suddenly saw a man with red eyes standing next to the second girl, with swaddling clothes attached to his back, and Mou's fierce gaze pierced his body.

Everyone turned their weapons and headed straight for Ventu, and in an instant, the four of them were surrounded in it.

Chen Ying'er suddenly saw that she was fine, and was just about to look up at the person who saved her life, but the person had already risen up!

She only saw a long sword Huo Huo around the white light, and the sound of iron weapons colliding was constantly heard, which was particularly piercing in the quiet Qingtan Temple;

Chen Ying'er hurriedly whispered: "Hero, don't lose your life for me, just run away!"

Suddenly, he seemed to hear the birds, and he clearly saw a series of long bird beaks stop in front of the assassin's throat and jerk forward!

That's a bird pecking!

There is no movement, and even if there is, it is extremely fast and invisible, and even if it is seen, it is an ugly jump.

It is the accumulation of wood branches like a mountain of paradise, and the swordsmanship is nameless!

The other three looked at Wentu in horror, knowing that they had been defeated, and the weapons in their hands were still parked in mid-air, and they looked at each other, but they did not run away, they knew that they could not escape the sword wind of the person in front of them, and they did not attack again, they knew that if they attacked, they would be pecked by birds.

A few flutters, several people committed suicide one after another!

Wentu's pupils narrowed, and he once again understood the other party's conspiracy.

"Hero!" Yu'er almost cried, and when she saw that Miss was fine, she wiped away her tears and ran to Wentu's eyes, and then "Ah, ah" was speechless.

"Yu'er!" Chen Ying'er drank lightly, "Don't be rude!"

Wentu turned around, stretched out his hand and shouted lightly, "Lord Chen!"

Chen Ying'er looked at it fixedly, and trembled in shock: "Wentu?!" The jade hand unconsciously stretched out and was pulled up by Wentu.

Wentu felt that Chen Ying'er's hands were cold, it must be because of the fright, and smiled slightly to show comfort.

Chen Ying'er didn't let go, so she also handed the other one over and held Wentu, and as soon as the morning breeze swept away, a few strands of long hair slipped in front of her eyes, and a few long tears hung down on her white face. At this moment, the cigarettes stopped circling and the birds stopped......

Yu'er was so excited that she didn't know what to do, her hands were pinched together, but her face was red, so she lowered her head and was reluctant to look at it again, for fear that the scenery would disappear.

............

"Why did Gongzi Wen suddenly come to the southern country?" Chen Ying'er sat in the corner of the restaurant and motioned for Wentu to turn his back to the entrance of the building.

Wentu put Fu Rou beside him, took off the earmuffs, pointed at Fu Rou and replied: "This is the fourth princess of Beitu, I came with the car." ”

Yu'er was like a little swallow, running around, personally serving the two wonderful people, obviously with a flower in her heart.

"Princess, could it be that you are the envoys of the Northern Soil?"

Ventu nodded.

"Brother Wentu, the sister on the other side has such a beautiful voice, is she also as beautiful as Sister Ulan?" asked Xiao Fu Rou.

Chen Ying'er was stunned, and found that the princess was actually a blind child, so she hurriedly got up and saluted: "Chen Ying'er has seen the princess!" and hugged Fu Rou and sat down beside her.

Fu Rou still stretched out her hand and stroked Chen Ying'er's face, but stopped halfway, looking very strange.

"Fu Rou, what's wrong?"

"This sister is the most beautiful I've ever seen!" Fu Rou's expression was resolute.

Wentu and Chen Ying'er looked at each other and smiled at the same time, but Chen Ying'er was ashamed, and the red tide at the root of her ears spread forward.

"Young Master Wen, how did you know about Qingtan Temple?" Chen Ying'er asked the question.

Wentu didn't know how to answer, because it involved the master of the secret letter and the foundation of the southern kingdom, so he smiled bitterly and said: "I want to leave the southern country, so I want Qingtan Temple to put a stick of incense on the second princess!

Chen Ying'er didn't know how to thank Gongzi Wen for saving his life. Obviously, Chen Ying'er flashed a different thought, and her pink and white goose egg face suddenly burned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head.

How can I thank you? Wentu said in his heart, you are such a beauty, but if I am from the Southern Dynasty, I will marry you! No, it is my future wife who is sitting next to you!

"I don't have to thank you," Wentu suddenly remembered Hongtuju, "You and I are both the owners of Hongju, it has saved many lives, naturally I can't see my master being victimized, I want to thank Hongju." ”

Red Picture Horse!

Wentu suddenly remembered something, didn't speak, stared at Fu Rou tightly, her little face was powdery, her eyes were dark and misty, her small mouth was tender, although she was not a peerless beauty when she grew up, she was also pure and lovely, and she thought of her children in front of the tomb, so she looked up at Chen Ying'er and said: "Now the southern country is not calm, the queen died of illness, you should respond to the call of the southerners, enter the palace as a concubine, and you can not give up the king, but also assist him to revitalize the governance of the southern country!"

When Chen Ying'er heard this, she didn't know whether she was happy or sad for a while, and she was in a hurry.

If the man in front of him said a word, he could also be ruthless and go away with him, but he could stay with the king, but he had extravagant hopes in his heart, and he could hear the words of the country's governance, and he was a little hesitant.

If she knew that the other party was a shuttle master who had been running for hundreds of millions of years, and the doll next to her was his future wife, she would probably be happier.

Wen Tu suddenly remembered the secret letter again, and asked Chen Ying'er: "Has there been any turmoil in the palace in recent days?"

"I heard my father say that the day before yesterday, there was a report from the southern Xinjiang that the soldiers and horses of the southern Yi suddenly went north, harassing the people of the border city, killing people and prey, it seems to be," Chen Ying'er glanced at Fu Rou, and then said, "It seems that there are soldiers from the north among them, and the king has sent people to clear it!"

Wentu was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Who went to quell the rebellion?"

"Due to the death of the queen, the kings could not leave the palace, and the soldiers and horses of Nanyi were scarce, so they only sent the forward general Zhang He to lead the troops. ”

"Oh," Wentu pondered, it must be harassing the Southern Dynasty in the name of the Northern Soil, intending to blame the Northern King.

"That's right," Chen Ying'er suddenly remembered something, glanced at Wentu and dodged away, "I heard that the fourth princess suddenly made trouble and refused to stay in the palace, and then the three kings strongly recommended it, and the king also intended to experience it, so he sent her to supervise the army with her!"

"What?!" Wentu stood up suddenly, suddenly realized the faux pas, and hurriedly sat down, "What kind of character is that Zhang He?"

"He is a subordinate of the Three Kings, and he is extremely brave!"

"Not good!" Wentu was frightened, his hand was a little hard, and he actually crushed the porcelain cup in his hand, and his fingers were pricked and bleeding!

As everyone knows, since Wentu quietly left, the four princesses suddenly lost their square inches, and saw that the bite of Wentu was healed day by day, and they were not angry, and they secretly scolded many times why this injury was healed so quickly? Wentu left, Fu Rou was no more, the sister-in-law died of illness, and suddenly lost her breath, and suddenly heard that there was chaos in southern Xinjiang, and the three royal brothers pushed themselves to go through it, and they were even more grassy in their hearts, and they were unwilling to stay in the palace to look at the road Wentu walked day by day, and the bed they slept on was sad, and forced their brother Wang to allow him to go, so he was named a prisoner of the army.

Chen Ying'er saw Wentu's injury, and involuntarily raised Wentu's finger into the jade mouth, sucking the wound, this Wentu could stand it, feeling that the fingers were moist and silky in Chen Ying'er's mouth, and the wave on her back was about to burst out, so she hurriedly pulled her fingers lightly, and her stomach was hot and panicked: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Chen Ying'er realized that she had lost her temper, and Yu'er behind her was already blindfolded.

Wentu suddenly stood up and instructed Chen Ying'er: "Before the fourth princess returns to Beijing, you must not take half a step out of the palace again, and strengthen your vigilance in case of accidents." ”

After speaking, he picked up Fu Rou with a red face and ran out of the restaurant.

Only Chen Ying'er sat alone on the corner, his eyes dazed and he didn't know where to go, and before he could ask if the other party was okay, why the assassin came from, and where he wanted to go, he had already left on horse......

Wentu obtained the red picture horse, hugged Fu Rou, and went all the way to southern Xinjiang, chasing Zhang and the military horses!

The secret letter in his arms is a handwritten letter exchanged between the patriarch Ke Kuang and the three kings, which means that he designed to kill the northern king in the north and blame the two kings;