Zhu Qi and Yuhuan were the last to enter the Longhou Temple.
This is Yanxia Town, and the Longhou Temple is the Longhou Temple three years ago.
If Long Feili told Zi Wei and threatened Yuhuan's life, Zhu Qi knew that she would never step into this temple again. Here are the memories she feared the most in her life, and her nightmare started from here.
Yuhuan hugged her tightly, Jingying quietly reached out and held her hand.
Looking at the red-clothed perilla in the temple with contempt, Yuhuan sneered. Yuhuan still wears a human skin mask on his face, although he has taught Zizhui to know his identity - but Yuhuan said that he hates the Zizhui face on his body and doesn't want to see it.
It seems that Zizui has the ability to recognize the soul. It is unknown whether it is the recovery of the godhead as she said or if there is another secret.
Except for the little prince Long Wugou, the others did not bring their children out.
Yuzhi was eating in Xia Sang's arms, Nishang lowered her head and sipped silently, Long Zijin sat beside her without saying a word, took the food handed over by a Ziwei, hesitated for a while, then gently Hand it to Neon.
Nishang didn't answer, Long Zijin snorted coldly, slammed the thing to the ground, took the wine bottle, raised his head and started drinking.
Qingfeng and Ning Junwang stood behind Long Feili.
Long Feili and Chai Chai sat together. The little prince was yawning sleepily in his embrace, his chubby little hands rubbed his eyes, and he coaxed in a low voice, occasionally glancing at her, a smile looming in his eyes.
Twenty or thirty purple guards in plain clothes waited around the crowd.
Although surrounded by friends, Zhu Qi still felt cold all over, because the slate haystacks on the temple ground seemed to still have the image of that night, the man's body entangled in the woman.
Also because of the man opposite.
Seemingly aware of her gaze, Long Feili glanced at her lightly.
Chai Chai snuggled into his arms, he didn't avoid suspicion, he stretched out his arms to hug her, he was the emperor originally, and he didn't need to avoid anyone.
The little prince closed his eyes, called out "Royal Father" in a low voice, and twisted into his arms. He took the little prince and handed him to Xu Xi.
Zhu Qi's eyes were all wet. Didn't he go to see Mrs. Nian, why did he bring these two? Inside the crystal curtain, she really hit his mind. He is the emperor, how can he fall in love all his life
She hurriedly looked out. Three years later, in Yanxia Village, there seemed to be a lot more residents than before. The lights were warm, reflecting on the many carriages outside the temple.
His voice came clearly in his ears: "But it's cold?"
She knew that he was asking about chasing.
He only heard his words change, and then said to Duan Yuhuan: "Go and pick up a robe from the car and come here."
Duan Yuhuan responded, Jingying stood up abruptly, staring at her husband coldly.
Zhu Qi held the crystal's hand and gave everyone another look - she didn't want them to stand up for her, their husband was that person's most loyal guard and would never betray, how could she make it difficult for Xia Sang and others to do it, they too her friend.
Knowing her temperament, several women gritted their teeth and turned their heads away.
Soon, a pair of black gold boots walked in. Zhu Qi's eyes were fixed on the mottled light and shadow at the entrance of the temple. She thought it was Duan Yuhuan coming back and didn't want to see the robe on his hand, so she turned her head away, but suddenly heard a low growl. , "escort!"
Ziwei moved. All the people around stood up, Yuhuan didn't know why, but Jingying quickly helped her up.
She was startled and looked up. After meeting the person who came, she was instantly horrified in place.
Not Duan Yuhuan! The man was as handsome as jade, with a wicked smile on the corners of his lips, and the corners of his eyes and brows were five or six points similar to Long Feili.
It's him! It's the person she hates! Long Xiuwen, who has disappeared for three years!
No one would have imagined that they would meet him on a narrow road here.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes swept across everyone's faces. When he saw her, he seemed startled, the light arc on his lips deepened immediately, and the light in his eyes glowed. After a while, he lightly settled on Long Fei. away from the face.
Long Feili changed his face slightly.
On the contrary, Long Zijin smiled coldly and said, "Seventh brother, brother and ninth brother have been looking for you for many years, well, there is nowhere to look after breaking through the iron shoes, and today someone is sending you to death!"
Long Xiuwen chuckled, "Tenth brother, I don't want to talk too much, just one sentence."
After speaking for a while, he stared coldly at Long Feili, "The words from the Golden Palace, the ninth brother, the elder brother will give it back to you, you lose!"
"Good ninth brother, thank you for warming the dragon seat for me. In recent years, Xiliang's national power has become stronger and stronger, but unfortunately, in the end, you are making wedding dresses for others. You forget, you have the last laugh. The best smile."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingfeng and Ning Junwang looked solemn, drew their swords, and protected the wings of Long Feili and Chai Chai. Xu Xi's eyebrows sank, holding Long Wugou tightly in one hand, Xia Sang and Long Zijin exchanged glances in the other hand, Long Zijin was both startled and suspicious, the lightness just now was completely wiped out, Long Xiuwen thought for a long time, and the means Ruthless, since he has said this, I am afraid that he has already prepared a heavy ambush. But, how could he know their whereabouts
Long Feili said softly, "How many people did Brother Qi bring here?"
Long Xiuwen raised his lips and smiled thinly, "If it's the ninth brother! My brother thought you would ask, how did I know your whereabouts... There are three hundred people in the woods."
Everyone was shocked. I would like to remember the disaster of the trip to Yanxia many years ago. In the past three years, Long Feili planned very detailed, and led the crowd to act more carefully. In the past three years, he did not encounter any danger. Walking in micro-clothing, the temple counts down, including Ziwei, there are only thirty or forty people. If there are no female relatives and children, it is not necessary to kill them, but now... the situation is bad.
"What do you think about my skill, Brother Qi?"
Everyone was startled, but when they heard Long Feili's voice calm and calm, a lot of panic disappeared immediately.
Long Xiuwen stared at Long Feili for a long time, and then smiled lightly, "Ninth brother, I know that your martial arts are good, and the martial arts of your subordinates are all good, but what if your martial arts can no longer be used? You are not selfish. Are you clever, why did you commit the same trick once in the Yu Mansion?"
Everyone's faces changed suddenly, Long Feili frowned, Zhu Qi was shocked and angry, but he heard Long Xiuwen whisper: "Ninth brother, before killing you, the elder brother wants to tell you something interesting. What happened in this temple four years ago."