Xuan Yan Gu Zheng

into the night.

Xuan Yan walked out of the tent and came to a secluded place.

She took out the special mask from her sleeve and stroked it.

The days of the frontier fortress with fresh clothes and angry horses are what she misses the most in her life.

Imprisoned in the deep palace, Xuan Yong and Mu Qing are her only sustenance.

In the dead of night, she would shun all the palace people, restore Mu Qing's attire, close her eyes, and imagine that she was free.

In the twilight, Xuan Yan took off her mask and men's clothing, she was still the queen who couldn't fault her.

It can only be.

The red lips parted slightly, and a slightly hoarse singing voice sounded in the night.

"Crossing thousands of rivers, crossing thousands of mountains, the road is full of people.

Right and wrong, all in the past, wake up, how can it be a dream?

In the world of mortals, how to measure the gains and losses of reputation?Xiao Xiao's blood is hot, the blade's edge is cold.

The mountains are high and the water is far away, and the sound of the piano is heard again.The story is not over, laughing at the impermanence of the world.

Boil a pot of joys and sorrows of life and death, offering sacrifices to the young man, why is the bright moon still so melancholy?

It's better to be unrestrained and unrestrained, going through the wind and waves, and the end of the world is melodious. "

After singing, Xuanyan looked up at the starry night sky.

I wonder if there were so many stars in that night?

The fireworks are bright, the salutes are fired, and the killing is hidden under the prosperity of the prosperous age.

A premeditated subversion, her home was gone, her love collapsed...

Xuanyan threw the mask on the ground, stepped on it, and slowly crushed it.

After a while, there was a somewhat heavy panting from behind.

Xuan Yan turned her head to look, her pupils shrinking slightly.

Why did Gu Zheng come here?

Startled, she kicked the shattered mask into the nearby grass.

Due to the violent running, Gu Zheng's abdomen was faintly oozing red.

But he didn't care, like a panicked child, he lost his composure and looked around.

"Are you the only one here? Where is the person who sang just now?"

In the past few days, for some reason, Gu Zheng had the same dream over and over again.

Mu Qing was in a lingering mist, looking at herself without saying a word, her eyes seemed to have a thousand words to say, but also seemed to be resentful.

He wanted to take off Mu Qing's mask, but as soon as he touched it, Mu Qing disappeared...

After waking up from the dream, Gu Zheng was tossing and turning, always feeling that this dream was a bad omen.

Tonight, he woke up from his dream, vaguely heard someone singing in the distance, and subconsciously listened intently.

Although he had never heard the song before, he was very familiar with Mu Qing's singing voice!

"Your Majesty, no one is singing, you heard it wrong." Xuanyan turned around with her usual expression.

Gu Zheng's beating heart gradually calmed down, and his eyes were filled with disappointment.

Is it the auditory hallucination caused by poor sleep in the past few days?

Flames suddenly exploded from the tent, the sound of swords and swords intersecting, and the shouts of "catch the assassin" can be heard endlessly.

The guards guarding around hurriedly surrounded the empress.

When Lan Cairen's screams and cries came, Gu Zheng's originally indifferent and fearless expression suddenly became tense.

"Leave a few people to protect the queen, and the rest will follow me!"

"Yes!"

Xuan Yan frowned, his eyes were full of complex colors, he really cared about Lan Cairen.

From the corner of the eye, I saw a few silver lights flashing very quickly, and the remaining guards fell down without even humming.

She was shocked, and felt a pain in the back of her neck, and the last thing she saw was Gu Zheng's disappearing figure...

When he woke up again, it was already daylight.

Xuanyan was horrified to find that she was on the edge of a cliff, and Feng Lan, who was still unconscious, was lying beside her.

Seeing that she was awake, a masked man in black came over, with a wicked smile in his peach eyes.

"Let's play a game."

At this time, there were rustling sounds around, and the heavily armed guards surrounded the cliff in the blink of an eye.

Gu Zheng's figure stepped out steadily.

The masked man unhurriedly put the long knife on the necks of the two women, his peach blossom eyes crooked with a smile.

"Gu Zheng, your empress, concubine, only one can live, and the other will be pushed into the crocodile pool."

"The game starts, who do you choose?"