Immortal Immortal: Uncle, please give me a hug

Before Feng Qinghua could react, she was actually disgusted by her own sword.

The next moment, Wufeng Sword broke free from her hand, circled around Yun Jin happily a few times, and then "obediently" fell into his outstretched palm.

Could it be that this sword also likes beautiful men?

Feng Qinghua looked at the sword in Yun Jin's hand with a dark face, her mood gradually changed from speechless to angry.

The love rivals in the human form were all eliminated by Lian Mo's help, so what's so good about the non-human form?

Is it possible to go back to the stove and remake it, and make it positive?

Here, Feng Qinghua became more and more depressed as she thought about it, Yun Jin had already waved her hand and ordered people to put away the Wufeng sword.

After some competition, both of them were a little sweaty, and Feng Qinghua's fine hair fell down from her forehead and stuck to her forehead, but she was thinking about something right now, so she had no time to worry about this little discomfort.

Yun Jin carefully stretched out her jade-like palm, put her fine hair behind her ears, and asked with a smile, "After sleeping for so long, are you hungry?"

"It seems...a little hungry!" Honest boy paper looked away from Wufengjian's jealousy in an instant, and looked at her husband who was becoming more and more understanding with a sunny face.

"Use some pastries!"

The maids brought a lot of exquisite cakes and placed them on the stone table, and the two sat down together, and Yun Jin thoughtfully gave her a piece of red bean cake.

"Okay!" Feng Qinghua took over and sang, and said contentedly: "Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches will come out in spring. May you collect more, this thing is the most lovesick!"

The maids lowered their faces one after another. Although they heard the imperial concubine show love to them these days, they are still a group of little girls who don't know love. Every time they encounter such a scene, they will still be embarrassed.

In those sour excerpts, red beans represent the meaning: lovesickness to the bone.

Could it be that Yun Jin treated her unknowingly with that lovesickness?

It's just that Young Master Jin didn't react much. He sipped a cup of fragrant scented tea with clear eyes.

Feng Qinghua lowered her head and smiled, in fact, like now, it's already the best companionship.

You don't have to share it with others, and you don't have to worry about gains and losses.

"Young master!" Qianxiu who appeared quietly, was quite embarrassed to interrupt this tender scene.

Feng Qinghua looked up at him with some dissatisfaction, and then pretended to ignore him.

Yun Jin poured a cup of scented tea and handed it to his little wife, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

"His Royal Highness has an accident!" Qianxiu's expression was rare.

"What? Cough. Cough." Feng Qinghua, who was drinking tea, choked on a sip of water, coughed non-stop and frowned: "Cough. Cough. Lian... what happened to Lianmo?"

A small face was flushed with suffocation, but the look of anxiety did not diminish in the slightest.

If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, she naturally understands this truth.

Lian Mo shielded her from so many winds and rains, but she didn't know anything about what she had experienced.

Yun Jin patted her on the back lightly, straightened her face, and asked in a deep voice, "How is Mo'er?"

Qianxiu sorted out his thoughts slightly, and then said: "A few days ago, His Highness visited the lady in Qimeng Palace with an excuse, and the lady drowned and died not long after. His Highness's mother looks exactly the same, and what's more coincidental is that after the death of this lady, the third prince's little son disappeared. The third prince, who loves his son, insisted that it was His Highness who led someone into Muyun. I don’t know what method His Highness used to leave the Third Prince in anger. The most bizarre thing is that the Third Prince was poisoned by an unknown poisonous Gu when he returned from Muyun Palace, and his life and death are still unknown! And now all the fingers are pointed at His Highness. The situation is very serious. unfavorable!"

It sounds like they all have something to do with Lian Mo, but if Lian Mo wanted to kill someone, how could he do it so flawlessly, not to mention what did she want the third prince's little son to do?

Feng Qinghua tried her best to digest the message Qianxiu expressed, and now the accidents happened to people Lian Mo didn't like, but luckily she was fine.

Suddenly thought of something and jumped up: "Cai'er quickly bring a pen and paper!"

"Mo Xue, go to Qiguang Temple immediately, and invite the Queen Mother to come back!" Yun Jin also ordered without hesitation.

In the dark, a girl in black clothes answered "Yes" and jumped out of the prince's mansion.

Qianxiu was a little surprised and said, "Master, Mo Xue is her."

"The thirteen envoys of Mo Yun, which one is not willing to live and die for her, and live forever, just ask for a willingness!" Yun Jin never raised his eyes to see the disappearing ink shadow, but looked at it curiously. Feng Qinghua picked up a pen and wrote quickly, not knowing what to write.

Somewhat anxiously, he blew on the wet ink, and quickly folded the paper into the shape of a flying crane with his dexterous fingers, and hung it on the pear tree.

Feng Qinghua looked at the paper cranes fluttering in the wind, clasped his hands together, prayed brokenly and said: "Yichen Yichen, you have always favored her, I don't blame you anymore, this time you have to go earlier Help her!"

This method was given to her by Hua Yichen when she first arrived in Yunguo. He said, whenever there is something to do, just write it down on paper, fold it into a paper crane and hang it under the pear tree in front of the window, and he will see it. .

But in the past few years, Feng Qinghua has never tried it. Whether this method is really as effective as he said, I feel a little uneasy.

Can't help turning around and glaring at Qianxiu fiercely: "Why are you talking about so many things now?"

"Yes. His Highness didn't let his subordinates say it!" Qianxiu was frightened by her stare, so he had no choice but to answer bravely.

Hearing this answer, Feng Qinghua became even more angry: "Your Highness won't let you say, Your Highness told you to die, why don't you die."

"This incident happened suddenly, so it must be that Mo'er had a plan in mind!" Yun Jin said lightly. With Lian Mo's current unparalleled status, the truth or falsehood of the incident is not that important.

"What plan, could it be her..." Feng Qinghua suddenly thought of the most unlikely possibility, and couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes.

Yun Jin answered calmly: "Bitter tricks, although it is not her style, but this move is indeed full of lethality. It not only arouses those people's guilt towards her, but also achieves a better revenge effect!"

Is this method of killing one thousand enemies and harming oneself eight hundred considered good?

Feng Qinghua suddenly couldn't understand it, but her family, Qingzhi, seemed to know Lian Mo so well, even a lot more than she did.

"There were rumors that when Lian Mo was young, he was already overwhelmed by the whole world, leading thousands of men in the Yun Kingdom to bow their heads!"

"It's the truth!" Yun Jin didn't pay attention to the man's sour tone, and replied in full agreement.

"What about you?" Feng Qinghua looked up at him: "Do you like her?"

Yun Jin smiled: "It's hard for someone not to like a person like her!"

At this moment, Feng Qinghua's heart felt an inexplicable sourness.

But it turned out that the reason why he treated her so well was because of Lian Mo?

With black clouds pressing down on the city and the wind threatening, His Highness Qingcheng who directly sent troops to surround the Three Princes' Mansion was so forceful that everyone was petrified.

Due to his current power, he dares to be angry and dare not speak out, who let the third prince not care about things now, and let a yellow-haired girl bully him.

Just when everyone thought that Yun Lianmo was going to wipe out the Three Princes' Mansion, and she was ashamed.

Suddenly, in an instant, a ray of light came out of the clouds and pierced the sun, and the tense wind in the city dissipated. The third prince's obsession with Yun Lianmo's blood relationship for several years suddenly became the largest in Yun Kingdom overnight. joke.

His Royal Highness Qingcheng did not hesitate to save his father with his own flesh and blood, completely overturning the perception of Lianmo in the eyes of everyone.

The method of detoxification was naturally given by Hua Yichen, who is known as a genius doctor. On that day, this genius doctor suddenly appeared in the Three Princes' Mansion, and killed a dozen gray-haired imperial doctors in embarrassment. Naturally, people still need medicine when they are sick. Cited: the blood of the next of kin.

Six years ago, there were rumors that His Royal Highness Qingcheng was not the third prince's own son. In a fit of rage, Yunxiao personally killed Yun Qingcheng. That day, the situation changed and the brocade clothes were stained red with blood. I vividly remember it.

In that year, the Shui clan was uprooted and fell into the dust, and no one dared to mention it.

Now, it was she, the person who shouldn't be in the limelight, who saved the Third Prince.

It didn't take long for the eldest son of the Three Princes' Mansion to be found in his own mansion, so it was a deliberate act.

At the same time that all the rumors were self-defeating, Yun Lianmo took it for granted to deal with the concubines of the Third Prince, and arranged for the funeral of the lady in Qimeng Palace. Everything was handled in an orderly manner.

Only the "brother" who was held by the same father, unfortunately, Yun Lianmo didn't say anything, just continued to help Emperor Yun deal with many trivial matters, as if he had completely forgotten what he had endured, Feng Qinghua couldn't help but feel distressed after learning all this from the secret guard. She always felt that Lian Mo, who did what he wanted, shouldn't have such a heavy choice.

Even, even if the result is such a big win.

Not knowing how to care for her, Feng Qinghua had no choice but to sneak into the palace while it was dark, hid on the roof of Muyun Palace, and secretly glanced at her.

Although, Feng Qinghua hadn't done such a thing for a long time since marrying Young Master Jin.

Fortunately, she had a lot of experience back then, so it wasn't difficult to do it, so she lifted the tiles carefully.

Feng Qinghua suddenly felt a little nervous, what would she do if she saw such a pale Lian Mo?

What would she do if she saw the half-dead Lian Mo?

Fortunately, fortunately, the person wrapped in the gorgeous palace gown under the tiles only paled a little, and the look in his eyes did not diminish by half.

Looking at her, Feng Qinghua suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, only to hear the lazy and somewhat enchanting male voice say warmly and tolerantly: "It's fine if you don't hurt yourself."

Yun Qingcheng smiled slightly when he heard the words, his face was alluring.

It's just that the purple dress next to her is sitting gracefully, which seems to be more charming, and Feng Qinghua can't help but raise the corners of her mouth. It turns out that this monster is here, so she has nothing to worry about.

This evildoer understands her so well and pampers her so much, it really makes their so-called friends feel ashamed.

"What are you laughing at!" Young Master Xiyan sneered at her in a low voice.

It was the first time Feng Qinghua saw this evildoer not smiling, especially towards Lian Mo, she was a little stunned.

It's just that Yun Qingcheng seemed to turn a blind eye, and said with a smile: "Monster, if I get married one day, what will you do!"

The teasing meaning in the words became stronger, Feng Qinghua was a little funny, it's better for these two people to get together as soon as possible, so as not to go out and harm others.

"That depends, who dares to marry you, ha ha!" The young master smiled with pity, his beauty beyond compare, making the blue sky and the white sun look a bit inferior.

Yun Lianmo habitually stretched out her hand to hit him, she felt a sharp pain, and took a cold breath, but the injury was her own hand, and the blood color faintly overflowed from the layers of white gauze.

Young Master Xi Yan hooked her thin lips: "Why, now I know it hurts!"

Seeing that the two had joked a lot, it was inevitable that they would relax a lot, Feng Qinghua only now noticed the bright red blood oozing from the man's wrapped palms, and sighed faintly.

After putting so much blood, can it not hurt?

Young master Xiyan replaced the blood-stained gauze as if it were a treasure. The long bloodstains on Lian Mo's plain white palm were a bit terrifying, Feng Qinghua couldn't bear to look at them.

The person who would yell for days at the slightest pain is now silently letting Young Master Xiyan manipulate him.

Fortunately, that monstrous man's eyebrows and eyes are delicate and soft at the moment, and the white silk cloth seems to have special magical power when held by his slender fingertips. His eyelashes were trembling, feeling distressed that there seemed to be some indescribable pampering.

There is such a short-sighted and omnipotent man, it seems that there is really nothing wrong with her!

Feng Qinghua looked up at the sky, and at some point, the moon was on the branches, and there was another beautiful sky full of stars.

It took me a while to realize that I had been in this position for a long time, and some of my calves were numb, but it was difficult to move because I was on top of someone's head.

After all, it was unprecedented for a person whose martial arts were not inferior to hers to be able to remain undiscovered for so long today. Feng Qinghua didn't want to be discovered, and then mixed with men and women.

When looking at the palace, the servant girl who looked like a girl was giggling with a milk dumpling that came from nowhere, Feng Qinghua couldn't help but look sideways.

The milk dumpling seemed to be smiling at Lian Mo, and the maid said in a pleasant surprise: "The little prince likes His Highness very much, please give him a hug!"

hold him?Feng Qinghua felt that she was sweating on her forehead. Lian Mo didn't like children, she knew it all along.

Could it be that this maid is so heartless that she actually asks Lian Mo to hold the child.

Seeing Lian Mo unnaturally taking over the pink and jade-carved milk doll, not even daring to use force, with a nervous expression for fear of crushing him, Feng Qinghua suddenly couldn't help laughing.

This doll is chubby, the nose is not the nose, the eyes are not the eyes, how does it look like Lian Mo?

In this world, there is something called blood connection, and this sunny milk dumpling smiling at her is really what she calls her own brother.

Actually, doesn't Lian Mo hate this younger brother very much?

"Your Highness, Xiao Shizi, I really look like you, and I will definitely be a beautiful boy in Yushu Linfeng in the future!" Su Jin chattered on the side.

Feng Qinghua snorted when she heard the words, and couldn't help laughing out loud, it's really thanks to the maid who said it, how can this milk dumpling look like a beautiful boy?

"Come down!" Young Master Xiyan said gracefully without raising her eyes: "The night is thick, this bustle should be enough!"

Hearing the usual lazy tone of this evildoer, Feng Qinghua couldn't help being startled, her legs that were a little numb couldn't help but staggered, and slipped from the tiles, looking as if she was going to fall into embarrassment.

He sighed secretly in his heart, as expected, he was guilty of being a thief, and even became a lot less courageous.

I hurriedly closed my eyes and didn't look at the uneven edges and corners of the roof. If I didn't look at it, it shouldn't hurt too much!

Feng Qinghua was thinking like this, but the next moment she fell into a warm embrace, which was completely different from the pain she had expected. The faint fragrance of pear blossoms lingering on that person was extremely reassuring, Feng Qinghua I can't live in my heart and secretly rejoice.

"My lord, I didn't know that my wife still has a hobby of listening to other people's corners!" The lord smiled happily, showing a happy mood.

Feng Qinghua blushed with embarrassment, blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at this person who suddenly appeared, and was a little confused: "Qingzhi, why are you here?"

Young Master Jin replied patiently: "Naturally, I'm here to find my Young Master's wife!"

He came to look for him, and he didn't come in such a timely manner on weekdays, and he wouldn't say so bluntly that he cared for him, Feng Qinghua continued to maintain a confused look.

The two were maintaining this extremely intimate posture, and in the blink of an eye, the figure in the temple had already appeared on the roof.

The soft moonlight tonight, especially when it shrouds the handsome couple, makes people feel happy physically and mentally.

The beauty Lian Mo, who had forgotten the pain, narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't know that Brother San Huang's family has such a hobby of listening to people's corners. Could it be that the nights are long and boudoirs are boring!"

"The imperial sister's words are wrong. The moon is bright and the stars are bright. It's such a beautiful day. Why can't I take Qinghua to see the night scene?" The young master said calmly, with a calm expression on his face.

It would be normal for Feng Qinghua to say such nonsensical words from the roof of someone's house to look at the stars and the moon, but today it is Young Master Jin who said such words.

It made people unable to bear the black thread, the corners of Lian Mo's mouth twitched, feeling that he had lost too much blood today, and his brain seemed to be a little insufficient.

Young Master Jin has already leisurely carried her little wife on her way back home, leaving only one sentence: "It's getting late, there are things to do tomorrow, let's rest!"

When he realized it, Lian Mo always felt that what Young Master Jin said actually meant something, what would happen tomorrow?

It's a little nerve-wracking, but Lian Mo couldn't help but smile seeing how he treated Feng Qinghua, doesn't it seem very ordinary?

Sure enough, ever since Yun Jin told her that there was still something to do tomorrow, Lian Mo was almost cursed to work without touching the ground for more than half a year. Emperor Yun, who was always in poor health, did not know that he was too seriously ill. Confused or what.He actually ignored several of his sons, and handed over the power of the court to this niece and that foreign minister named Gongzi Nianbai.

Ever since, there are different things to occupy her sleeping time almost every day.

As autumn went to spring and time passed, Feng Qinghua was worried about her from the beginning, but now she got used to it and reached a very calm state.

Although Lian Mo handles all major and minor matters by himself, Feng Qinghua, who is happy and leisurely, studies beautiful clothes every day in the son's mansion, watching her family's handsome Qing Zhifa in a daze, it is really a very happy thing thing.

"Miss, Miss!" Cai'er jumped out helplessly, shaking in front of Feng Qinghua's eyes.

The sight that was originally fixed on Young Master Jin was suddenly blocked by a silly girl, Feng Qinghua said angrily, "What are you yelling about?"

Cai'er sighed sadly, her master watched this young master every day, every night, day and night, she still looked like a nympho for so long, could it be that she was seriously ill again?

Seeing the little girl's old-fashioned and worried expression, Feng Qinghua couldn't help stretching out her hand to tug at her little braid: "I asked you something, where did I go?"

Cai'er came back to her senses, and hurriedly pulled back her little braid and said in pain, "Master called you, several times, but you didn't hear me!"

"Really!" Feng Qinghua turned around, looked up, Yun Jin, who was dressed in white, was standing under the pear blossom tree, nodding slightly to her.

I don't know since when, his body is no longer as untouchable as when we first met, but now he is more peaceful and gentle.

It was as if, "I am Feng Qinghua's" was written all over his body, which made people feel happy.

"Oh..." Feng Qinghua got up, took light steps, and plunged into Young Master Jin's arms. Three thousand black hairs up to his waist were scattered on his white clothes, like a pet in the arms of its owner. They didn't even want to come down.

What about reserved?What about reserved?

Cai'er couldn't bear to look directly and lowered her head, silently reminding herself that her family never had such a thing.

Touching Feng Qinghua's head with a jade-like palm, a gentle smile appeared on Young Master Jin's face: "I don't realize it's already March, and Lian Mo's wedding day is approaching, do you want to follow me into the palace?" Look at her!"

"The wedding day is approaching..." Feng Qinghua's mind flashed countless things that happened during this period, and suddenly remembered something and jumped up: "Oh my god, why did I forget all about this! "

"My family Mo Mo is going to get married, my family Mo Mo is going to marry out!" Feng Qinghua muttered inexplicably: "Why so fast!"

Just half a year ago, at that time, Lian Mo clearly chose a wife for his son Nianbai as his elder sister. He never thought that his younger brother and daughter-in-law could not be found. After a night of love, he actually lost himself and became the fiancee of Prince Mu. .

And the son Xiyan is the prince of Mu country, she always thinks this fact is too coincidental.

However, it is also a wonderful thing that the evildoer is willing to marry, and Lian Mo is willing to marry!

Thinking about it, Feng Qinghua felt that this was a good thing, and gradually smiled in confusion, Young Master Jin took her slender hand with a smile, and walked towards the carriage waiting at the gate of the mansion: "You should have a lot to say when you see Lian Mo. In other words, probably, she also wants to see you before she leaves!"

Feng Qinghua took a look at Young Master Jin, it seemed that every time Lian Mo was mentioned, his expression was always slightly relaxed and happy.

Perhaps, this is how a brother refers to a sister.

The spring is bright, and the beauty in brocade clothes on the couch stretches lazily, and the peach petals are slowly falling in the palm of her hand: "Flying flowers are becoming more and more charming!"

"Yes, Your Highness, it's March day now!"

"It's already March, how fast the days go by!" Bored, she blew flowers off her palms, and in a blink of an eye, Yun Lianmo's wedding day was approaching.

"The third prince and the third concubine are visiting!"

Following the announcement from the palace servants, the corners of Yunlian Mo's mouth slightly raised, and she looked up at the two people who were in pairs. Feng Qinghua's pale yellow dress against the young master's white clothes was picturesque, as if she had walked out of the painting The fairy couple couldn't help teasing and said: "Now I want to see Qinghua once, and Brother Sanhuang will be with me. It's really different now!"

The breeze swept over Feng Qinghua's slightly flushed smile, like a peach blossom face in March in spring, she held her skirt and sat straight forward opposite Yun Lianmo, sipping fragrant tea, and glanced at it reproachfully.

"You guys haven't seen each other for a long time, so I must have a lot to say, I'm going to go somewhere else first!" Young Master Jin was slightly ashamed, and said to Feng Qinghua warmly, got up and wanted to leave, but just took a few steps.

"Wait!" Yun Lianmo called softly, got up and moved forward, handing out a piece of Moyu from her sleeve to the latter, and said with a rare sternness in a voice that only two people could hear: "Now half of the country, the imperial sister is also counted. Let's give it up, and I hope Brother Sanhuang will not forget the promise of the year!"

With Mo Yu in his arms, the young master looked back and glanced at Yi Ren's peach blossom face: "We have promised each other, and we will never forget each other!"

"Nowadays, the ugly words of the emperor's sister are in front of me. If one day you dare to betray Qinghua, Lianmo will devote all her strength in this life, and the wealth of the world will definitely make you regret it!" How can you do everything like this? Yun Lianmo was a little annoyed by the lukewarm death.

"Okay!" Leaving only one simple word, the young master has already gone far.

Yunlian Moxin sighed, and gave Mo Yunling to this seemingly desireless brother of the Three Emperors. She didn't know whether it was right or wrong. After all, he was a descendant of the Shui family, and he was Feng Qinghua's first generation. Love, whatever!

Feng Qinghua turned her head, it seemed that she always felt an unspeakable sourness in front of these two people.

The latter seemed to have noticed something and sat back at the stone table: "I haven't seen Qinghua for a long time, but she has become more and more radiant. It really is the face of a woman who wants to please herself!"

"In a blink of an eye, that Mo Mo, whose heart is higher than the sky, is going to marry and become a woman. I don't know how many lives that evildoer has cultivated before he can cultivate such a beautiful family like you!" Feng Qinghua looked up at her, with a smile on her face. With a slight smile, it seemed that the spring breeze was blowing on their faces in March.

"Your Highness still has half a month left." The little maid beside her bowed her head a little sadly, she would soon leave this flowery capital and go to the rumored Mu country where every inch of land and every inch of gold.

Yun Lianmo smiled lazily: "If you want to stay in Yun Country, I will grant your wish!"

"Your servant doesn't mean that!" The speaker was unintentional, but it sounded like he meant it. Jin Nian and Su Jin hurriedly knelt down: "My servant is willing to serve His Highness forever. She is His Highness's person in life, and His Highness's ghost in death!"

"Well said, why are you kneeling again!" Yun Lianmo helplessly helped her up, and who taught this line, and fucked two beautiful girls like flowers and jade It's like a resentful woman!

"Your Highness." The latter's eyes were red, and Yun Lianmo felt distressed when he saw it: "Okay, okay, go back and take care of the house when you have time. If you go with me, you probably won't come back again!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!" The little girl hurriedly went happily after hearing that.

"Why is it that Mo Mo is more like arranging the funeral?" Feng Qinghua expressed her doubts in one word, and she couldn't understand how much Yunlian Mo was thinking.

"It's probably Lichou!" Yun Lian murmured haha ​​in the fog, then changed the topic and asked: "Feng Meiren, I am actually more concerned about your affairs!"

With the experience of the previous few times, Feng Qinghua looked at her with some vigilance: "What are you thinking?"

"Don't you... don't you think there is something between you and him?"

Yun Lianmo approached her little by little, with a somewhat ambiguous tone.

"Where...what's the difference?" Feng Qinghua looked at her for a while and couldn't think of what she was talking about, her beautiful eyes widened in confusion.

The former stuffed a pack of powdery things into Feng Qinghua's hands knowingly: "Fortunately, I've prepared for it! You've been married to him for so long, even if he can't, it's time to fix it, always That's not a problem!"

"Zhizhi...you shouldn't!" Feng Qinghua struggled to digest the meaning of her words, and suddenly remembered the lesson from the past, and blurted out: "It was rumored that His Royal Highness Lian Mo took over the government, and in just a few months, eradicated Dissidents, among them, the Su family was imprisoned because of greed for emptying the national treasury, and the whole family was executed, Princess Scorching Sun fornicated the harem, and the ten males were ruled by night, happy. To death!"

"That's right!" Yun Lianmo readily admitted, "However, I've already changed the dose of the medicine for your small body, so don't worry about using it!"

Feng Qinghua looked at her with black lines all over her head, and suddenly felt that the person who offended Lian Mo was really pitiful.

But that Yun Jiaoyang, who was so mortal, dared to drug Lian Mo, she did it herself, because she was infatuated with her... Mmmm.Confused, the person who was still struggling with the efficacy of this medicine suddenly thought of an important point, raised his head and asked curiously: "Xiao Momo, did you find out who was there that night?"

The one who dared to sleep with her little Momo and then ran away.

should be.What audacity!

In other words, on the day Yun Lianmo got married, Baili Hongzhuang left the capital mightily, and the five thousand guards of honor were trapped in the peach blossom forest ten miles outside Jinnan City. Injured, but only His Royal Highness Qingcheng who is the bride is missing.

Some people once suspected that it was the trick of the landlord outside the building, and there were also rumors that it was caused by the illusion of Master Mo Shenggu, and there were also rumors that Master Wuyan, the master of Fusheng Pavilion, was Yun Qingcheng's old lover. In short, the whereabouts of His Royal Highness Qingcheng Yunguo outside Jinnan City are unknown.

When Prince Nianbai, who was the envoy to see off relatives, came back with 5000 people and knelt in front of the political hall to plead guilty, there were rumors later that Prince Nianchen of the Mu Kingdom wanted to be favored by the city, and a generation of legends disappeared from the world. .

While the imagination of the people in the country of Yun was able to give full play to their spit and spit, they happily guessed the whereabouts of Yun Lianmo, while Feng Qinghua in the son's mansion drank fragrant tea leisurely, feeling sorry for the poor Yichen. Lying down and getting shot Yunyun...

"Miss, why do you not seem to be surprised that such a big thing happened to His Highness Qingcheng?" Cai'er refilled her tea while asking curiously, "I don't know what His Highness Lianmo thinks, but the young master Xiyan gave birth to it." So good-looking, the key is to be so infatuated, even she is willing to let it go!"

It's completely unreasonable for my master to be so calm!

In fact, the worst thing after Lian Mo left was that her family, Qingzhi, suddenly became very busy.

Thinking of this, Feng Qinghua said sullenly: "Is there anyone who can stop what she wants to do? On the other hand, who can force what she doesn't want to do? Lian Mo's temper is the only one who can stop her." You won't trap yourself in the palace to fight to the death for a monster who lied to her!"

Speaking of this, Feng Qinghua took a bite of the white jade cake, as if he was biting the person who said he was going to leave.

I still clearly remember that the man raised his glass and said with a smile: "A jug of wine, a stream of clouds, when will you go back, and be an idler!"

Suddenly remembering that this is that person's favorite taste, her beautiful eyes looked at the vast sky in the distance, and suddenly felt a little wet: "You want to be free so much, and from now on, you will be free in all corners of the world, and you probably don't want to come back now." Bar!"

Cai'er was stunned for a while, before she opened her mouth and said softly: "Has the lady ever thought about going back, young master, he..."

"Cai'er!" Feng Qinghua interrupted her helplessly: "If you want to go back, go back, presumably Qingge will treat you kindly for my sake!"

The young lady knew that she was still in contact with Fengguo, so Cai'er knelt down and cried when she spoke, "Your Highness..."

Upon hearing this, Your Highness, Feng Qinghua's face couldn't help but froze. In a blink of an eye, she had already forgotten that she had such a cold and noble status.

But even if she forgot, reality still existed after all.

"I'm no longer your highness. Feng Qinghua died a long time ago when an arrow pierced my heart that day. Cai'er, you saw it with your own eyes, didn't you?" Feng Qinghua looked at Cai'er with beautiful eyes, and her eyes receded. The usual confused look is faintly more elegant.

The chill on her body was very similar to that of Young Master Jin when they first met, Cai'er was dazed for a moment, and then said: "Cai'er is wrong, miss is miss, is it something else!"

Xu Shi felt that his tone was too harsh, Feng Qinghua added another sentence: "My Gu poison has not been cured yet!"

"Yes, Miss!" Cai'er lowered her head, she shouldn't forget that Feng Qinghua was only able to rely on Young Master Jin so much after being poisoned by the lovesickness poison.

"If it's solved...if it's true." Feng Qinghua's voice became smaller and smaller, but as long as the poisonous Gu is solved, she still doesn't know if she will leave Gongzi Jin.

"My servant has seen the third imperial concubine!" A sharp voice sounded: "The queen mother summoned me, please hurry up and go with this servant!"

Feng Qinghua raised her head, only to hear the strong smell of cosmetic powder coming to her nostrils, and her head was slightly dizzy.

Suddenly, I admire the rich and powerful who live beside these eunuchs all day long, their ability to self-torture is top-notch!

……

When I came out of the Empress Dowager's Palace, the moon was already full and the sky was full of stars.

Feng Qinghua, who was wearing a heavy palace attire, was in an extremely happy mood at the moment. In her opinion, the most honorable empress dowager in Yunguo seemed not as difficult to deal with as the legend said.

Prosperity is like a dream, and when people with noble status get old, they just want their children to be happy at their knees.

The point is, today is the first time she has relied on her own ability to prove that Qingzhi only needs her as a wife, so what kind of princess is there in Anguo, where she loves.

As she was walking, a corner of a book suddenly appeared in her sleeve. Fortunately, there was no one around. Feng Qinghua quickly stuffed it in, but her pink cheeks blushed involuntarily.

I don't know if people in Yunguo have the habit of giving erotic pictures to others. I think Yunlianmo gave her a copy when she got married.

Unexpectedly, a mountain is higher than a mountain, the empress dowager is more straightforward, she has to drag her to explain to her!

All kinds of kindness and enthusiasm are like fire, and nothing can stop them!

It's just that there is no Lian Mo here. This time, Princess An used a promise of having an heir in three years to get out of the game, so what should I do next time?

Under the moonlight, Feng Qinghua's figure grew longer and longer, and her white clothes were like snow, a little light and lonely.

She shook her bare hands, and told herself softly: "Three years, it should be a long time."

The lights in front of the corridor were blown out at some point, the gray area looked a little dark, and because there was no one at night, everything seemed quiet.

Feng Qinghua suddenly remembered, unintentionally remembered what Lian Mo said half-jokingly: "In the deep palace and secluded garden, at midnight, the most yin energy!"

Yin Qi...

The wind passed through the corridor, and an unknown voice made a slight noise!

"Lianmo, who wanted to die, went away by herself and didn't let others live in peace." Feng Qinghua cursed in a low voice, but quickened her pace, feeling a little annoyed in her heart, and just declined the Queen Mother's idea of ​​sending someone to send her back.

If you don't do it, you won't die. It's really hard to feel hairy.

At the end of the long corridor, there was suddenly a glimmer of light.

A piece of pure white clothes came into view, and even Feng Qinghua's eyes lit up.

The man as handsome as a fairy walked slowly with a palace lantern in his hand, with a warm brightness.

"Qingzhi!" Feng Qinghua exclaimed, showing her face, but she never tripped over the spreading vine branches, and she leaned forward.

Unsurprisingly, he fell into a mess, and the cry of pain made the palace lantern of the man in front of him fall to the ground, and the fire suddenly exploded, shining red light on the faces of the two of them.

Regardless of the pain in her body, Feng Qinghua asked with some surprise: "Qingzhi, it's so late, why are you here?"

"Just after discussing the political affairs with all the ministers, Qianxiu said that you were called into the palace by your grandmother, so I will stop by to see you!" Young Master Jin stepped forward to help her a little amused.

By the way?It seems that the road between the Royal Study Room and the Empress Dowager's Palace is in the opposite direction, it's not smooth at all!

Feng Qinghua looked at the jade-like palm, wanted to hold it, but thought about it in a blink of an eye and said: "Qingzhi, I seem to have sprained my foot!"

"Really?" Gong Zijin glanced at her, then reached out to reach out.

"It hurts so much, Qingzhi... Take it easy."

In the red light, Yun Jin smiled indistinctly, before his hand touched her, he started screaming indiscriminately.

Could it be...

"Then I will take you back home!"

"Okay!" Feng Qinghua smiled brightly, she didn't look like a wounded person at all.

Just when he raised his wrist, an unknown object fell out.

Immediately, Feng Qinghua felt a rush of joy and sorrow.

Young Master Jin bent down to pick it up, glanced at it lightly, and stuffed it into the sleeve very naturally.

The movements were done in one go, and Feng Qinghua, who was watching, suspected that the thing did not fall from her body but from Yun Jin's body.

In an instant, he was hugged by Young Master Jin and walked outside the palace.

Feng Qinghua looked at his handsome face, and her little hand was not honest enough to draw circles on his shoulder: "Qingzhi, I have a happy event for you today!"

"Ok?"

"You won't be unhappy!"

Yun Jin stopped and asked her with a smile: "Why is my son unhappy?"

Didn't she do this kind of thing less before?

"That's true!" Feng Qinghua suddenly felt that the moonlight tonight was really magical, and Qingzhi was smiling when it shone.

"Anyway, she's not as good looking as me!"

"Not as good as my martial arts!"

Yun Jin listened to her talking to herself, and didn't interrupt.

At the last sentence, Feng Qinghua put her arms around his neck and said with burning eyes: "The most important thing is, she doesn't like you like I do!"

"Hmm!" Yun Jin's face seemed to be dyed with a faint peach color, which couldn't be seen clearly in the night, but his breath was faint but a little hot.

Layers of palace walls, carved railings and painted boats suddenly make people feel that the way out of the palace is not long enough.

In a blink of an eye, two years later, as the spring breeze blows green waters and thousands of mountains, swallows return with new mud.

Feng Qinghua, who was wearing a light yellow long dress with wide sleeves, got off the soft sedan, looked at the overcrowded Qi Palace, and frowned slightly.

By the way, the current King Qi is Yun Huang's son Yun Ce, and the Yun family's royal heirs are rare. After the eighth princess of Anguo married Yun Ce by coincidence, she married Yun Ce three years ago, and she was very arrogant.

This time, because of the birth of twin sons, the father is honored by the son, and he was named the king of Qi, and his status is abruptly higher than that of Yun Jin, the son-in-law.

"See the third imperial concubine! My lord is here with a few Anguo envoys to reminisce about the old days, and the hospitality is not good, please hurry up!" The housekeeper of the palace at the gate of the palace greeted him with a smile, flattered a few words, and sent someone to take him away. She went to Liangyu Pavilion.

Ever since Young Master Jin was busy with political affairs, Feng Qinghua also seldom went out. Many people who didn't know why secretly teased: This Young Master Jin is a beautiful wife who is unparalleled in beauty.

But the more difficult it is to see people, the more people will meet them.

Only the servant could hear: "Third Imperial Concubine, please come with the servant!"

The few ministers who were greeting each other looked at the graceful woman in embarrassment, and couldn't take their eyes away.

The people here were too blatant, and the young boys who had only dared to sneak a few glances suddenly became more courageous.

Young Master Jin hadn't come yet, but the third imperial concubine Feng Qinghua walked through the crowd all by herself with a dignified appearance, and she didn't care about it, instead she smiled back, not to mention her appearance, it's enough for a woman to have such an air It is not comparable to ordinary ladies.

Of course, no one knew that she was just used to being stared at by all kinds of people because she was with Lian Mo before.

It's just that women who are usually admired by many men will always become a thorn in the eyes of women.

It's just that Feng Qinghua still didn't realize it, and only saw two white and fat milk dolls wrapped in balls of colorful flowers, and a group of women were trying their best to make the two little ancestors laugh.

Completely ignoring her, the third imperial concubine who came slowly, even Princess Qi was lying on the couch with her eyes closed, and she didn't know if she was really asleep or didn't want to see her.

Thinking back when Feng Qinghua was a Jianghu woman who married into the royal family, because of Yun Lianmo, her wedding was extravagant and extravagant, which made her, the majestic Princess An, a big part of her. I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart .

It's fine if you don't see it on weekdays, but now it's sent to someone to be annoying, Feng Qinghua stopped the aggrieved Cai'er, took the things that were originally prepared to be sent, and slowly walked forward and saluted: "Qinghua has met Princess Qi!"

The person on the couch slowly opened his eyes, looked at the half-bent person with a contemptuous smile, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Third imperial concubine, get up quickly, you see that this concubine has been tired these days." She just fell asleep like this and doesn’t even know when the person came!”

With a smile here, she tilted her head and reprimanded the maidservant at the side: "You are all real, how do you do things!"

The maidservants explained aggrievedly, saying that they only looked at Xiaoshizi and didn't notice the third imperial concubine.

The master's eyes were clear, and he didn't look like he had just woken up. The two young princes were surrounded by three layers of wives, and it was strange that these maids could still see them.

Not wanting to argue with them, Feng Qinghua just smiled slightly: "The princess is sleeping peacefully, how can people bear to disturb her!"

Saying so, he opened the brocade box in his hand and handed it to Princess Qi. Inside were two longevity locks lying quietly, small and exquisite but exquisitely tight.

"The third imperial concubine really has a heart! This concubine likes it very much." Even though she said so, Princess Qi took it and handed it to the maid beside her.

After saying this, those wives who surrounded the two young princes stepped forward to greet each other as if they had just seen each other for the first time.

It's a pity that Feng Qinghua used to be in the rivers and lakes. Even in Fengguo, others looked up to her, and she usually didn't deal with those rich and powerful wives. Suddenly, it was a bit embarrassing.

It's not good to interrupt casually, listening to them use all kinds of beautiful and excessive words to describe these two boys with only two sparse hairs, so I have to keep smiling and complain silently in my heart.

Suddenly, a mid-mature woman smiled and said: "Princess Qi is so blessed, she has opened up branches and leaves for King Qi in just two years, why don't you invite the third concubine to hug the little prince to rejoice, Pregnant with the little prince early is the only way!"

As soon as one opened his mouth, a group of women followed suit.

The female voice who kept laughing, couldn't tell the sincerity, it was still sarcasm.

Who doesn't know that Feng Qinghua passed through the door earlier than An Muqiu, and now that the latecomers have both children, she hasn't moved at all.

No matter why you don't go out, you will still hear some of the various rumors in private.

In the end, even Princess Qi opened her mouth. It seemed that she didn't fit in well if she didn't hug her now. Feng Qinghua felt a little embarrassed, but the beloved baby in their mouth couldn't help but tremble a little.

The chubby little white hands waved excitedly, as if they were not as ugly as they were when I first saw them.

Those little sons who were always funny at first were now facing Feng Qinghua, their giggling eyes narrowed.

Apparently, it's quite cute!

Feng Qinghua was a little tangled in her thoughts, but she couldn't conceive a child just by hugging someone else's child. She and Qingzhi didn't have each other at all.

Suddenly, without paying attention.

A force from behind did not know where, bumped into Feng Qinghua's body and leaned forward. She was a little distracted, but her hand was empty, and Xiao Shizi fell out.

"Ah, little prince!"

A series of sharp female voices came and went, as if they were about to lift the roof of Liangyu Pavilion.

Cai'er, with quick eyesight and quick hands, flew to pick up the little prince, and was snatched away by Princess Qi who jumped up from the couch. She gave Feng Qinghua a hard look: "The third concubine just doesn't like Xi Er, you shouldn't have thrown her to death on the spot, this concubine must report to the royal father and make the decision for Xi'er!"

"The third imperial concubine turned out to be such a vicious woman!"

"No wonder you can't conceive the son of the son!"

A group of women, one by one, began to put shit on Feng Qinghua's head.

"Princess Qi, why don't you take a look at Xi'er first?" The person who was pointed at did not change his face, and there was still a faint smile on his face.

Lian Mo said that where there are many people, there are many right and wrong, especially the imperial palace.

When there is no one to protect you, it is even more important to protect yourself!

When Princess Qi was reminded, she nervously shook her son in her arms, and shouted anxiously: "Xi'er, my Xi'er has passed out, send it to the imperial doctor!"

"Feng Qinghua, if something happens to my concubine's Xi'er, this concubine will definitely not let you go!"

Princess Qi's eyes were full of resentment, but when she met Shang Feng Qinghua's already indifferent eyes, a trace of guilt flashed past.

"The third imperial concubine's heart is so vicious, I've really seen it!"

"Such a ruthless heart, destroying the foundation of my Yun country!"

"The complexion is calm, the breath is steady, the boy is just asleep, why are you poisonous women arguing here?" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was domineering, the sword eyebrows on his delicate face were frowned, and he reprimanded with disgust. .

A group of female family members were so scolded by the boy who appeared suddenly that they didn't even dare to vent their breath, and there was a rare moment of silence.

I only heard the young man call Feng Qinghua happily: "Sister Feng!"

Feng Qinghua, who looked back almost like a conditional launch, looked at the handsome boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, and said in surprise, "Xiaobai?"

As soon as the words came out, the boy rushed forward: "It's really you, Sister Feng, Xiaobai misses you so much!"

The huge difference in attitudes before and after made people feel a little overwhelmed.

"Sister Feng also misses Xiaobai very much..." Missing those happy and carefree years, Feng Qinghua reached out and touched his head, as if seeing the scene a few years ago.

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Several maids who followed An Muqiu to marry Yunguo knelt down and saluted.

When everyone heard this, they were all in a cold sweat. This young prince of An Guo was really a spoiled master. He didn't react when he saw his own sister, but he was so affectionate to Feng Qinghua.

"Xiao Jiu!" Princess Qi couldn't help calling him: "This woman almost killed your little nephew just now, what is she, you call her sister, this concubine is your sister!"

"What are you!" The half-grown boy glanced at her contemptuously: "It's just a lowly hoof of a lowly maidservant. I really thought that marrying Yunguo and becoming the princess of Qi would be a noble status. The Anguo Palace used scumbags. It’s too embarrassing to take it out!”

Princess Qi's delicately made-up face was instantly too pale.

"Xiaobai!" Feng Qinghua originally wanted to praise him, but after two years of not seeing him, the skill of this poisonous tongue has really improved a lot, but unfortunately this occasion didn't seem very suitable, so he had to give up.

"If you want to be the elder sister of the prince, you are cultivating the blessings of ten lifetimes!"

An Mubai threw down such a sentence domineeringly, stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Qinghua away, "Sister Feng, let's go!"

The latter took a sympathetic look at Princess Qi, the little status she had finally built up, after being scolded by An Mubai like this, there would be no scum left!

"Sister Feng, it seems that she looks better than before!" The young man stood on the bank and smiled at Feng Qinghua refreshingly. Mo Yang is really one day at a time.

Feng Qinghua stretched out her hand to pinch his fair and tender cheeks: "You have a lot of sweet lips, but...why haven't you grown taller at all?"

The young man who was about the same height as her lowered his head, the smile on his face suddenly sank, and his voice became almost inaudible: "It's all your fault, I told you not to touch this prince's head. Not too high!"

While talking, he curled his lips and looked aggrieved.

"Silly boy, it's better if you don't grow up!" After finishing speaking, Feng Qinghua stretched out her plain hand to touch the boy's head again, but there was a little melancholy in her words for no reason.

"Sister Feng, you won't be bullied by those women, are you?"

An Mubai's worried eyes swept over her for a long time, and he couldn't help asking.

Back then, the Wufeng Sword Master made so many men bend their knees for her, she was so magnificent, and she had never seen her like this before.

As the spring breeze blew through her hair, Feng Qinghua raised her eyes and glanced at the young man, then raised her hand as if to knock him on the head.

"The prince is stupid, let the whole family be stupid! Don't hit your head again, or you won't grow taller!" An Mubai held his head, and took a few steps back quickly, his handsome face was full of flattery.

Seeing his grievance, Feng Qinghua couldn't help laughing: "Your whole family scolded your big group of brothers and sisters, you are really a little heartless!"

"Hey, isn't my elder sister just you!" The young man smiled brightly, his eyes were pure, and he even forgot the title "the prince" in his mind.

The former couldn't help but gouged him out, rolled up his sleeves silently, and greeted the boy with a bang.

"Sister Feng, calm down, getting angry is not good for your body!" The latter grabbed her wrist quickly, half in pleasure and half in a teasing way: "Sister Feng, why don't you get a little nephew or niece for the crown prince?" Come out!"

Didn't this come here on purpose, Feng Qinghua's face darkened, and suddenly he became as if he had heard something important, and asked in a daze, "What is it called?"

You must know that An Mubai is the most contemptuous of people. There are so many princesses in An Guo who have never caught his eye, let alone let him call her sister.

So, so what is it...

Looking at the smile on the young man's face, Feng Qinghua said in disbelief, "Momo her."

"Sister Feng must have misheard, there is nothing!" An Mubai quickly covered up, took out a bag of powder from her arms and handed it to her, and said very seriously: "This is the crown prince passing by Jinnan City. At that time, Sister Ah Wu asked the Crown Prince to bring it to you, she said that you must not use the share I gave you two years ago, but the medicine has no effect, Sister Feng must work hard!"

The boy's flickering big eyes said this, pure and bubbling, Feng Qinghua stuffed it into his sleeve helplessly, and hummed: "She is free and easy, I don't know what year and month it is, but this matter is not the same. I remember clearly!"

At this moment, a faint scent of wine wafted in the air.

The two looked at each other: "Mo Shenggu's rouge is drunk!"

In a blink of an eye, two little girls who looked like twins landed in front of their eyes and bowed slightly: "I have seen Miss Feng, Prince An!"

"Hua Rong Hua Nian, why are you here?" Feng Qinghua's gaze shifted from the wine jar in Hua Nian's hand to the white dresses on them, and she was a little puzzled. She seemed to remember that these two little girls only wore those clothes all the time Delightful peachy pink.

An Mubai saw the jar in Hua Nian's hand, and quickly took it, hugging it like a baby.

"The owner of the valley went to see the person he met, and he explained before he left, a letter, a bottle of rouge, everything is safe, please don't hurt your feelings!" After reading that letter, my hands were shaking badly, and my face was a little piercingly pale.

It took a long time before she opened the envelope and took out the letter paper. Feng Qinghua's eyes turned red unconsciously when she saw the familiar handwriting. There were only a few numbers on it: "Once a gentleman misses his life, there is no solution!"

My heart suddenly ached, and when I saw the following sentence, "You might as well move it with lust!" The corners of Feng Qinghua's mouth twitched, as if she saw the expression of that ordinary person who didn't care about anything when she said this sentence, she wanted to laugh but couldn't. I couldn't laugh again: "Yichen, he was joking, he...he's only 27 years old!"

Yichen once said that he would not live to be 30 years old, but she never believed it.

"No. I'm going to visit Mo Shenggu!" While speaking, Feng Qinghua turned around and wanted to leave.

Hua Nian quickly stood in front of her: "The owner of the valley said that there are fates between reincarnations, just like everything in the world blooms and withers every year. In this life, he voluntarily folded his lifespan for three years to spy on the secrets of heaven, not for you or for Lian. Miss Mo, it's just that he also has concerns in his heart!"

It happened so suddenly that Feng Qinghua felt dizzy when she heard her words, "Yichen's concern..."

How can a person like him be concerned?

"What's more, Mo Shenggu is an existence like a paradise, and has nothing to do with the world of mortals. It should not be involved in the world. From then on, Miss Feng will be in this place, and she has never seen people like us!"

The faint fragrance of peach blossoms permeated the surroundings, and then the stunned and puzzled boy was knocked out, and when he fell to the ground, he was still hugging the wine jar in his arms, very cute.

The two girls looked at each other and nodded. Immediately, they cast spells and waved their sleeves, forming a faint pink halo in the air, trapping Feng Qinghua in it, her beautiful eyes closed involuntarily, and her mind was brought into an endless illusion of nothingness. among.

The small murmurs of the two girls could not be heard.

Huarong asked with a crying face while casting a spell: "The master asked us to poke them together, but An Wansiming said that the two of them together disrupted the journey of the other great gods. Let us Let them separate as soon as possible, so what are we going to do?"

"It will be several years before the master comes back again. If An Wan Siming is in trouble, the master still has to be distracted to solve it for her. Why don't we make them up first and then separate them, so we can get the best of both worlds!"

"It makes sense! In this way, we have done what the master ordered, and we have also helped An Wan's life!"

"Then let's get them as soon as possible."

The two little girls clapped their hands together, making a happy decision.

Feng Qinghua, who was a little dizzy, looked at the jar of rouge drunk on the table, opened and closed the paper bag holding the powdery object in his hand, and opened and closed it again, making the paper quite crumpled.

The man's eyebrows became even more entangled: "Let it go or not."

"put!"

"Don't let go..."

Suddenly two voices came out from the bottom of my heart, clamoring and arguing constantly.

"Let it go, let it go, you can become Qingzhi's real wife, and soon you will have a child paper that belongs to you."

"You can't let it go. With your looks and your martial arts, how can you use such a method to get a man? You will definitely be laughed to death by Mo Mo and the others."

The smell of rouge drunk wine is enough to cover up the taste of any medicine, not to mention that the things prepared by her bad friend must be foolproof.

There is a milk dumpling, thinking of the innocent yet evil smiling face in her arms today, Feng Qinghua inexplicably looks forward to it.

"What are you talking to yourself?" When Qingyue's male voice came, the light white clothes had already arrived in front of his eyes.

"Ah." The frightened person jumped up with a jerk.

With a wave of the paper bag in his hand, white powder was flying all over the sky in front of his eyes, so the only sound left in the whole room was Feng Qinghua's loud sneeze.

Young Master Jin could not help but wipe off the powder on her face, and pulled her into his arms.

When he heard about her in Prince Qi's mansion, his heart was really suspended, and he just left those big and small things behind and hurried back.

He never thought that a woman who has no children would be laughed at. He has never noticed that his little wife has become more and more jealous of those women.

Feng Qinghua with a blank face rubbed his nose, raised his eyes and asked him: "You came back so early today?"

"You...are you alright in Prince Qi's mansion today?" Young Master Jin raised his hand to wipe off the powder on the tip of her nose, smiled lightly, and touched her face gently and delicately.

"It's okay!" Feng Qinghua lowered her head and said in a voice almost like a mosquito: "I was just thinking, if I had the same status as Princess An, would you not have to work as hard as now! "

Her voice was very soft, almost speaking for herself, but Young Master Jin heard it clearly, and couldn't help but softly said: "Silly girl!"

This title is too pampering and has too much warmth. The person in his arms looked up at him in surprise, thinking: Could it be that this medicine powder is also effective after smelling it?

Just thinking like this, Young Master Jin blushed a little and picked her up and walked towards the bed curtain, even her breathing was slightly rapid.

It wasn't until she touched the soft couch behind her that Feng Qinghua came to her senses and asked him with a blushing face: "Qingzhi, you. What are you going to do?"

The bed curtain fell, and the young master bent down to her ear and whispered: "Let's... have a baby!"

"But it's still daytime!" Feng Qinghua was a little stunned, whether it was the medicine powder that was too powerful, or the immortal son finally enlightened.

Suddenly there was a chill in his waist, and only his gentle soothing voices remained in his mind.

Overnight, pear blossoms fell like rain, and the front and back of the house were covered with a vast expanse of whiteness, with countless wind and rain.

Last night there was a thunderstorm, the border crossed 20 miles away, and the Empress Feng Kingdom sent [-] troops to attack, and it was quite possible to wipe out Yun Kingdom with one fell swoop.

The original balance of the four kingdoms was broken in an instant, and the other two forces were on the sidelines.

It was still just dawn, and when the thinner and thinner Emperor Yun saw him off, he solemnly said in front of all civil and military officials: "A Jin, if you can defeat Fengguo this time, when you return, It must be the day you land on the Ninth Five-Year Plan!"

The mighty one hundred thousand Moyun riders are ready to go, and the leader is white-clothed and silver-armored. He is so handsome that he is not like ordinary people. Even the mounts under his crotch are more valiant and arrogant than other horses.

"Let's go!" With a cold male voice, he won such a promise from Emperor Yun, without even a trace of extra emotion, and the order spread to every soldier's ears before the general stage.

"May the young master come back in triumph!" All the officials bowed and sent them off in unison.

Emperor Yun looked at his increasingly outstanding son, showing a hint of relief.

Originally, when Lian Mo left, Mo Yun Ling was handed over to Yun Jin for an extra guarantee.

But I never thought that the Queen of Fengguo, who had always been at odds with the Yunguo, would start the war by saying so, and there was no abnormality in Young Master Jin's expression, but it was inevitable that the cold fairy son would put on this silver armored shirt More dignified.

The sun rises in the east, and the clouds are dyed with a layer of gold.

"and many more!"

Seeing the young master Nian Baifeng in a black robe galloping his horse into his back and left, a trace of doubt flashed in Yun Jin's eyes. He is the prime minister of Yun Guo, who is under one person and above ten thousand, but a civil servant like this In the army, there is surprisingly no sense of disobedience.

The young master asked him in a deep voice: "Luo Xiang, what are you doing?"

"I am the envoy of Mo City among the thirteen envoys of Mo Yun, so naturally I also have the responsibility to protect the safety of thousands of people in my Yun country!" Young Master Nian Bai responded loudly among the crowd.

Yun Jin's tone unknowingly increased, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "Luo Nianbai, you are the prime minister of the Yun Kingdom, and now that the soldiers are approaching the pond, you should stay behind the capital and stabilize it!"

"Ah Jin, when she left, she told me that you should be the most important thing in everything, but this time I am not only thinking about you!" Luo Nianbai lowered his voice, but the decision he made did not waver in the slightest.

In the past many years, they were neither friends nor confidants, what Luo Nianbai did was just a request from the woman before she left.

The young master would not talk too much to him, so he rode his horse and raised his whip: "The whole army set off!"

Headed by white robes, the neat Moyun thirteen envoys followed behind in three rows, the sound of horseshoes, and the orderly footsteps of tens of thousands of soldiers awakened the morning sun of the capital city of Yunguo at this moment.

……

When the army marched outside the city, the morning light broke and the sky was getting brighter.

Qianxiu and Young Master Jin were the closest, and after sitting on horseback in thought for a long time, they leaned over and asked softly, "Young Master, is it really okay for you to lead the army without telling the imperial concubine like this?"

The young master did not speak, and the flying white horse proudly flicked its tail at him.

The latter shut up obediently. It seems that he is really talking too much.

"Hiss.~" With a long cry, the white horse stopped suddenly.

He growled twice not far away, full of excitement.

The young master raised his eyes and looked at the woman in white clothes who was ten steps away because she ran too fast and her messy black hair was draped over her shoulders, her face was a little abnormally red, seeing his gaze, she just stood there quietly. Looking at him from under the pear tree.

The morning sun just happened to fall on her body, and the beautiful eyes of the stunning face were misty and misty, and I don't know how many men's future dreams will be enchanted.

Almost without thinking about it, the young master threw the sword in his hand to Qianxiu, without turning his head: "Trouble Xiang Luo and lead the team first!"

"My lord, do whatever you want!" Luo Nianbai smiled, watching him ride his horse towards Feng Qinghua, he thoughtfully led the team ahead.

It's just that there always seemed to be such a hint of envy in that smile.

The young master turned over and got off the horse, looked at those watery eyes, and finally couldn't bear to reprimand him and asked in a low voice: "You...why are you here?"

"You're going to fight, why didn't you tell me? Do you know me?" Very worried... Feng Qinghua curled her lips, feeling even more wronged in her heart.

As soon as she woke up, she found that Qingzhi, her family, had disappeared. Could she not come?

The wind blew her long hair, and gently brushed the back of Yun Jin's hand, slightly itchy.

Feng Qinghua did not throw herself into his arms as usual, her beautiful eyes looked away in anger, but her eye sockets became more and more red.

"I told you!" Only in the middle of the night.

For some reason, she has become more and more lethargic these days, so much so that when Yun Jin whispered in her ear before leaving, she didn't hear a word.

Feng Qinghua was extremely angry, but he couldn't get angry at Yun Jin, so he had to chop off a pear tree behind him with his right hand holding the Wufeng sword.

The poor tree was also hit by the sword while standing, and its body was shaken a few times by the sudden force, and the petals fell one after another, just like the rain yesterday.

The soldiers passing by all sighed with emotion: It turns out that Gongzi Jin's beautiful lady is so fierce!

Yun Jin's gaze fell on her embroidered shoes following the petals, only to realize that Feng Qinghua came here in a hurry and her shoes were put on backwards. Back, a little cheerfully said: "You came in such a hurry, why didn't you even wear shoes, did you come here by flying!"

While speaking, his warm hands were clasping Feng Qinghua's jade feet, and the latter blushed and murmured: "Didn't I just fly here!"

Feng Qinghua took off a fallen flower on the crown for him, and then watched him put on the other shoe for herself, her gaze was as gentle as water, she couldn't help lowering her head, and a light kiss fell on Yun Jin's lips, Then quickly withdraw.

The white horse lowered its head and licked its own hair, a very shy gesture.

"It's still early, you'd better go back and sleep for a while!" His voice was very soft and soft, Feng Qinghua looked at him quietly, her body lightened suddenly, and Yun Jin had already hugged her off the horse.

Turning around, Feng Qinghua stood half a step away from him, with an expression that could not refuse: "No, I want to go with you!"

Yun Jin looked at her with deep-set pupils and did not speak.

"Qingzhi, I have high martial arts skills, so I can protect you!" Seeing this, the latter smiled brightly at him.

The former stepped forward and carefully fastened her slightly open coat, but remained silent.

Seeing this, Feng Qinghua took his palm and said with earnest eyes: "Qingzhi, I am from Fengguo, and I am more familiar with you than you in terms of terrain, defense, and military strength. I can help you!"

But he couldn't help cursing inwardly, the Emperor Yun must have been foolish enough to let a fairy boy in white clothes go to lead troops to fight.

And that wind country too.The queen father is really crazy.

The person in front of me seemed to be relying more and more on herself, Yun Jin smiled and rubbed the thin hair on her forehead: "Qinghua, because of this, I don't want you to see Fengguo and Yunguo go to war, this trip Although it is difficult, but the chances of winning are not low, you can rest assured in the mansion..."

"I don't want it!" The woman's soft voice sounded very coquettish: "Qingzhi, you have been away from me for so long, what should I do if my Gu poison breaks out?"

"Oh, my chest hurts so much." After saying that, he fell back.

Yun Jin, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed her, and the delicate body that fell into her arms was slightly startled, with a hint of secret joy.

Quickly taking her pulse, Young Master Jin said lightly: "Recently, your Gu poison has shown signs of dissipating, and it won't flare up so soon!"

"But."

Strange to say, ever since Qing Zhi wanted to have a baby with her, there seemed to be no signs of lovesickness Gu at this glance.

But just seeing through it at a glance, Feng Qinghua was still a little unhappy.

The next moment, Qingzhi's warm kiss fell on her forehead, making her stunned.

He only heard him whispering in her ear: "It will take three months to go to Fengguo, and soon it will be January. You have to take good care of yourself. When the time comes. Let's have a baby!"

"Ah. Oh." Feng Qinghua was being dazzled by the warm breath in his ear, when he reacted suddenly, his snow-white neck was dyed red.

Young Master Jin got on his horse and smiled faintly at her: "Go back quickly!"

Wufeng Sword flew out of Feng Qinghua's hand and landed in his hand: "Bring Wufeng Sword, I will feel more at ease!"

"it is good!"

"Qingzhi, I will miss you."

The white horse flying sword, like a jade boy, disappeared in sight.

The words fell into his ears in the wind, and she could no longer see the slightly raised corners of the man's mouth on the horse.

The family, the country and the world are tied together, and the king is thousands of miles away, and the Yi people miss him thousands of times, and it is difficult to entrust a piece of paper.

For some reason, it has been more than a month since Young Master Jin left, but the capital city has never received an urgent battle report at the border, and a haze has shrouded the land, making people feel uneasy.

Feng Qinghua, who had been in correspondence with Yun Jin for the first few days, had no news after a while. In desperation, she wrote dozens of letters to Mr. Yu Fengguo Qingge, but there was no reply for a long time. The hanging heart is not letting go.

The fairy son who has always been indifferent to world affairs, the odds of winning against the No. 1 Fengguo Emperor in the world are really slim!

The longer the time dragged on, the stronger those bad premonitions became.

However, Hua Yichen, who is so resourceful, can no longer help her, and even His Royal Highness Qingcheng, who has been hiding in the rivers and lakes, has no news at all.

An unprecedented sense of powerlessness spread in Feng Qinghua's heart. In the past, she really relied on them so much that now without them, she couldn't do anything.

Young Master Jin's words before leaving are still vivid in her memory, she doesn't want to take care of herself badly, she believes that her Qingzhi will return safely.

The Lihua Courtyard, which was originally located on the outskirts of the city, happened to be the only way for messengers to go out and enter the city. Feng Qinghua simply guarded the door every day, hoping to be the first to hear news from the front line.

Restless all day long, her belt was getting wider and she didn't realize it, Cai'er saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart.

Her master has never had such a time!Cai'er was holding a bowl of hot porridge, and she was full of distressed persuasion in front of her.

During this period of time, it seemed that Feng Qinghua was in a bad mood, and she couldn't help but vomit whenever she smelled greasy things.

The person leaning in front of the tree shook his head, his eyes were still looking into the distance, the black clouds were pressing down on the city, making people feel uncomfortable.

"Miss, you should eat some at least. If you continue like this before you come back, what will happen to your body will be great!"

"Cai'er, I..." Feng Qinghua had no intention of eating at first, but when she turned her head and saw the worried expression on the little girl's face, she couldn't bear to refuse, so she had to take it.

There was a hoarse horse whistling, almost in the blink of an eye, the sky was full of wind and sand, followed by the brown horse.

The jade bowl in his hand shattered to the ground with a "peng".

At this moment, Feng Qinghua had no time to take care of it, and hurriedly stopped the galloping Pegasus.

On horseback, dressed in black like ink, who is it but the young master Nian Bai?

"Third Imperial Concubine!" Young Master Nianbai saw the woman who suddenly appeared and quickly reined in his horse and stood up. His handsome face was probably the result of running around all night, it was quite dusty, but it didn't seem so tragic.

Feng Qinghua hurriedly asked: "Master Nianbai, what about Qingzhi?"

The man on the horse turned over and dismounted, and said after a moment of deep thought: "Ah Jin led a surprise attack with [-] soldiers and horses, and was trapped by [-] cavalry from the Feng Kingdom. I dare not act rashly!"

"What? How did this happen? Why is there no news at the border when such a big incident happened?" Hearing this, Feng Qinghua suddenly went crazy, her eyes turned red, and she held on to Young Master Nianbai's skirt.

The latter quickly spoke to appease: "Third Imperial Concubine, don't worry, my son is not in danger of life for the time being!"

It's just that Feng Qinghua obviously didn't have the patience to listen to what he was saying, so she got on Young Master Nianbai's horse very neatly, and rode away with a whip.

"Miss, Miss..." Cai'er, who was unable to catch up, turned her head and said dissatisfiedly: "How can Miss's current body withstand the long-distance travel? Yunguo's [-] Mo Yunqi is trapped in [-], and there is no way to do it. My lord can't help you!" Didn't she deliberately lure my young lady to the place where the two armies are fighting!"

"What's the benefit to me of attracting the phoenix to Qinghua?" Young Master Nian Bai swept the dust from the wound on his cloak, then turned and asked her back.

"How do I know what you think!" Cai'er led the horse out from the yard, and just after taking a few steps, she turned her head and asked, "By the way, who is leading the troops in Yunguo this time?"

The latter raised his head and smiled gently at her: "Young Master Qingge!"

Cai'er's face turned pale, she immediately swung her whip, and chased after Feng Qinghua without stopping.

Wearing the stars and wearing the moon all the way, Feng Qinghua didn't know how many horses she changed and how many roads she galloped.

Finally, on the seventh day, I stepped into the border city of Yunguo. There were no people here, and the people walked and fled.

Blood was all over the ground, and all the soldiers who could not die were injured.

After stepping on countless dead bodies, Feng Qinghua finally stopped worrying about the strong smell of blood and was struggling to suppress the vomit that was about to fill her throat.

She saw that the white robe among the thousands of troops, even though it was stained with dirty blood, still had a magical power that people couldn't get rid of at a glance.

There are hoarse swords in my ears, and people around me are constantly falling down. Here, it seems that life is nothing but poverty.

For the first time, Feng Qinghua hated her father, the man who treated everything except what she wanted as an ant.

Armed with a long sword and charged into the huge encirclement, they were constantly consuming the power inside, Feng Qinghua only wanted to hurry up at this moment, and if she was quicker, she would be able to reach Qingzhi's side.

Right in the center, Young Master Jin's white robe was stained with a lot of blood, but there was nothing unusual on his face, and the silver light dancing in his hand gradually showed signs of weakness due to physical strength. After getting off the white horse, he finally couldn't hold on and collapsed.

"Yun Jin, she's still here!" The son Qingge who was fighting with him slashed Yun Jin's head with a sword, with a bitter smile on his usually expressionless face.

The young master fell to the ground, struggling to resist his attack from a low position, with a cold expression on his face: "Didn't you already know that the men of Fengguo regard human lives as ants like Feng Yanqing, and take tens of thousands of What's the point of exchanging your life for a gamble that you've expected a long time ago?"

"Yun Jin, let's make a bet!" While speaking, Young Master Qingge's sword was already on his neck.

The latter already looked indifferent, as if the sharp sword in front of him was not a threat at all to him.

"Either, I will kill you, or she will kill me, do you think she will be so cruel?" As he said, Gongzi Qingge's sword was a little closer to her waiting room, almost as long as Feng Qingge's hand slightly As soon as he moved, the latter immediately returned to Jiuquan.

Two completely different, yet equally outstanding men stood on horseback, looking at each other like lightning.

With a sound of "嗖", the spinning sword pierced through layers of crowds, and accurately shot into the heart of Young Master Qingge.

Young Master Qingge's sword fell from his hand, and he looked at it with vague and clear eyes. The man galloping from a distance, miraculously raised a smile from the corner of his stiff mouth.

It's just that the man's gaze was always around Young Master Jin, and he didn't leave at all.

Until she came galloping, the first thing she asked after jumping off the horse was: "Qing Zhi, are you alright?"

"It's okay!" Yun Jin hugged her into his arms, trying not to let her see those bloody scenes, he didn't want her hands to stand with too much blood for him.

The blood on the chest gradually spread out, and Young Master Qingge fell straight from the horse.

The lieutenant behind him was startled and called out anxiously, "Young master."

son.The son of the wind country.Feng Qinghua fiercely looked at the man on the ground, the bow in her hand fell silently, her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, and even her plain hands couldn't help shaking: "Qingge. Qingge. How could it be you?"

She didn't have time to look at it just now

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