The visitor was wearing a dark red cloak, and the bright yellow dragon robe was faintly exposed at the neck strap. He always has a clear and elegant appearance, with a gentle complexion and a kind voice. Who is this person if he is not Emperor Qiyun
He stared at the woman's face inside the door with a pair of eyes, with complex thoughts and hopes in his eyes, but when his eyes touched the woman's white hair, the brilliance in his eyes dimmed, revealing a complex and almost invisible complexion. Emotions flitted across his clear face, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. He smiled slightly: "Sister Huang, don't you welcome Brother Huang?"
Man Yao clutched the door frame tightly with five fingers, her fingertips were bluish white. How could it be him? She was in the territory of Dust Wind Country, and the emperor of Qiyun Country would come one step earlier than Cangzhong Wang Ning Qianyi, which was beyond her expectation. Every time she faced him, she always felt chills standing on end, and the tension and fear seeping from her bones enveloped her firmly. Her eyes flicked past him, and behind him, she saw the stairs. Standing Xiao Xunzi, several people were scattered downstairs. She frowned, tried her best to suppress the discomfort in her heart, blocked the door, and said slightly mockingly: "It turns out that Emperor Qiyun is here! It's late at night, I don't know why?"
Emperor Qiyun's face moved slightly. Hearing her name, his eyes darkened slightly, and he returned to his original state in an instant. Qinghe said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a year, why is the imperial sister so strange? This year, the imperial brother has been thinking about you very much." , I want to go to the Southern Dynasties to visit the imperial sister, but the state affairs are involved, so I can't talk about the imperial sister, are you blaming the imperial brother?"
His tone was sincere, his expression was sincere, and every word he said was so natural, if it was in the past, she would definitely believe it, but now, this sentence of Du Nian sounds so ironic to her. After what happened a year ago, it's ridiculous that this man can still pretend to be his elder brother so calmly and calmly! Man Yao had no intention of dealing with him, so he said indifferently: "It's late at night, I want to rest, Emperor Qiyun please do it yourself."
"Royal sister!" She was about to close the door, but he stopped her with his hand. A look of pain and guilt flashed in Emperor Qiyun's eyes, which was quickly faded away, "I know, the imperial sister is still blaming me for that matter. , It is true that I am sorry for the imperial sister, and it is only right for the imperial sister to be angry with me."
Is it just to blame? He really didn't dare to speak in depth! She had a mocking face and a sneer in her heart. It wasn't blame or anger, but hatred, real hatred!
Emperor Qiyun continued: "Brother Huang came to take you back to the palace. I heard that you are injured, sister... is it important? I specially brought the imperial doctor to help you take a look...
"No need. My injury is fine." She coldly refused, and went with him, unless she was crazy! Looking at his worried expression, she didn't feel warm at all, but felt that there was a cold wind blowing everywhere.
Emperor Qiyun looked very worried, "But the emperor heard that the emperor's sister was seriously injured, so he should let the imperial doctor take a look at Lian to reassure you. Look, you are so haggard, and you have lost a lot of weight compared to a year ago. " His eyes were full of pity, and as he spoke, he raised his hand to touch her face, with a very gentle expression.
Man Yao frowned, how could he let him touch it? She turned her head to avoid his hand, and her hand holding the door frame loosened unconsciously. Emperor Qiyun's expression remained the same, his hand suddenly changed direction, and he grabbed it directly towards her hand. She quickly withdrew her hand behind her back, and Emperor Qiyun's movement changed to pushing the door, and he entered the room easily.
Manyao stood at the door, staring at him sideways, seeing him take off his cloak naturally, as if this was his bedroom.
Emperor Qiyun sat on the side of the bed, looked at the room, frowned, and sighed: "This place is so simple, I have wronged my sister! We will leave for the country early tomorrow morning. Let's make do with it tonight, my sister. Come here and lie down, let the imperial doctor take a look at it for you, Xiao Xunzi"
Xiao Xunzi quickly responded, and went downstairs to call the imperial doctor.
Manyao was still standing at the door, motionless.
Emperor Qiyun's smile didn't catch his eyes, and he ordered: "Xiao Xunzi, the imperial sister is not feeling well, help her come here."
"Yes, Your Majesty. Princess, please slow down." Xiao Xunzi stretched out his hand to pull her, Man Yao dodged to dodge her, and gave her a cold look. It seems that if she doesn't listen to him, he won't let it go. But she just didn't want to hear it!
"I said, my body is fine, don't bother Emperor Qiyun to worry about it. Since Emperor Qiyun likes this room so much, I will give it to you." If you ask her about the person she hates the most in this world, It must be Emperor Qiyun! She didn't want to stay with this terrible man for a moment.
Seeing her raise her sword and turn around to leave, Xiao Xun knelt at the door to block her way, and begged: "Princess, please stay! The emperor often misses the princess and often sleeps and eats restlessly. When he heard that something happened to the princess, the emperor immediately put aside state affairs and traveled thousands of miles to meet her in person. Princess, please stop fighting with the emperor."
Restless? He should be restless, killing all his brothers in order to sit on the throne, and now even her last relative is not spared. She turned to look at the man. At this moment, Emperor Qiyun's complexion changed suddenly, he frowned, covered his mouth, and coughed heavily. like a ghost. Every time at this time, she would have an illusion, as if this person didn't live long, but he has been living well, and he is no different from a normal person when he is not sick. She will no longer care to ask him when he sees his cough like before.
"Get out of the way." She told Xiao Xunzi coldly. Xiao Xunzi lowered her head and did not move, her eyes sank, and she kicked him away unceremoniously, using 30% of her internal strength. Xiao Xunzi didn't expect that she made a slight move and was kicked out. Rubbing her chest, she raised her head in astonishment, seeing that this princess, who was always gentle and indifferent, would be so indifferent now.
Emperor Qiyun was also taken aback for a moment, a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes.
Manyao sneered, today, do they think she will still be kind to them? With a cold snort, he went downstairs without looking back. After finding the inn, he refused and said, "Please give me another room."
The shopkeeper glanced at the cold-faced guard next to him, and said with a stiff smile, "I'm sorry, girl, we don't have any vacant rooms here."
Man Yao's eyes froze, he glanced at the rooms on the right side of the second floor, and said in a deep voice, "If I remember correctly, those rooms seem to be empty."
The shopkeeper's face became more and more stiff, "Those rooms, , have been covered by these guest officers with two hundred taels of silver each. If you must live, then... just five hundred taels of silver for you Out of a room …
Man Yao's complexion changed slightly, knowing that this man saw that she didn't even have a burden, and deliberately used money to make her quit. Without waiting for him to finish speaking, she picked up the sword in her hand and slammed it on the counter, asking in a warning voice: "Look at this sword, is it worth five hundred taels?"
The shopkeeper was stunned by her aura, stepped back hurriedly, looked terrified, and said in a sad voice: "Guest, guest officer, you are a person of status! I am doing business, relying on these few rooms It’s hard to meet a God of Wealth to support a family, and I don’t have any reason to push money out, right? Please be considerate of us little people’s difficulties in making a living. I’m here to replace my 80-year-old mother Thank you and my one-and-a-half-year-old grandson!" As he said that, he bowed and bowed, with a truly grateful expression.
Man Yao clenched the sword in her hand tightly, her heart was extremely depressed but she had nowhere to attack it. The person she hated was Emperor Qiyun, so she couldn't make trouble with a little innkeeper because of that hateful man's deliberate actions, right? However, this inn is located in a remote place, with no people in five miles around, so where is she going to stay in the middle of the night? What's more, if she changed places, she still had to find a way to reveal her whereabouts without any trace, and she was afraid that if she was not careful, she might lose everything.
She was hesitating, Emperor Qiyun came downstairs in a dark red cloak without haste, looked at her, he smiled gently as if nothing had happened, that smile made her very tired of poetry. She decided at once that she would rather sleep in the wilderness in a carriage than share a room with this devil. Before Emperor Qiyun approached, she turned around and went to the backyard. After searching around, she couldn't find the simple-looking carriage she had come in. This man's kung fu is really good!
Emperor Qiyun stood at the door of the backyard, no matter what she said or did, he always had the same smile, unchanged. Looking at her quietly, until she turned her head and stared at him with forbearable anger, he stepped forward and smiled peacefully, and said in an elder brother's pampering and tolerant tone: "Since the imperial sister doesn't like Here, let's go back to the palace overnight. My carriage is right outside the door, let's go now."
He was so calm and determined, as if everything was under control. She frowned, stepped back a few steps, and with the horizontal sword on her chest, said with a mocking smile: "You think, until now, I will still obey your arrangements?"
Emperor Qiyun frowned slightly, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, and his gaze gradually became complicated and deep as he watched her. She stared closely at his eyes, but couldn't see through his thoughts. I really don't understand why a person can drive the person he likes so quietly to nowhere
Zhou's sleepy atmosphere became dignified, and a malicious energy that was deliberately hidden came over from the outside of the backyard wall. She was shocked and was about to draw her sword out of its sheath. Suddenly, a deep and deep voice came from the inn lobby: "Emperor Qiyun is indeed the good brother who loves Rongle the most in the rumors, and he came faster than others!"
Hearing the sound, her body shook, and the hand holding the sword loosened a lot unconsciously.
As the sound fell, several people appeared at the gate of the backyard. The leader was a man dressed in a dark blue floor-length brocade robe with green dragons embroidered on it, with five claws spread out, looking mighty. His handsome face was full of exhaustion from day-to-day travel, and he took a deep look at the woman in the courtyard, and there seemed to be some joy and comfort in the fatigue. Then, he looked directly at Emperor Qiyun, his gaze was deep and sharp. This person just got the news of her whereabouts, and the Northern Emperor Zongzheng who rushed here overnight from Zixiang Pass had no plans.
And the evil spirit outside the courtyard wall disappeared at this moment.
Man Yao drew out the three-inch sword and closed it again, lowering her hands, expressionless. But her heart was not as peaceful as it looked on the surface. She waited for more than ten days, but she didn't find the person she was waiting for, but the two emperors she least wanted to see came. Could it be that she miscalculated
Emperor Qiyun was not too surprised, but his heart sank slightly. The expression on his face did not change at all, and he just ignored the faint sarcasm in Zongzheng Wuchou's words. He turned his head, with a hidden sharpness in his smile, and said in a calm tone, "I only have this one younger sister. Of course I am very nervous. The Northern Emperor The speed is not bad, but, I came here... to welcome the imperial sister back to the country, so why is the Northern Emperor here?"
Zongzheng raised his brows without planning, and walked into the courtyard, his face was gentle but majestic, "It seems that Emperor Qiyun's memory is not very good, Rongle is the wife I'm married to, and I'm here to welcome Rongle Go back and hold the Empress Seal Ceremony."
Emperor Qiyun turned around, faced the man who also had the status and aura of an emperor, and said with a smile: "I also remember that a year ago, the Northern Emperor abandoned his wife as a pawn, and the imperial sister is already the imperial concubine of the Northern Emperor's younger brother, the Southern Emperor. , the imperial sister was expelled from the Southern Dynasty by the Southern Emperor, but the Southern Emperor did not seem to take away her imperial concubine title, so how did she become the Queen of the Northern Dynasty?"
There seemed to be two sharp swords that were about to be unsheathed, shooting out from Zongzheng Wuchou's eyes, shining with a cold light under the cold moonlight. It was his regret that he failed to kill Emperor Qiyun a year ago! Zongzheng Wuchi's voice was like a heavy bell, and his words were extremely heavy, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was bone-piercing coldness in his gentleness and politeness. "All of this is thanks to Emperor Qiyun! Without Emperor Qiyun, where would I be today? Even if Emperor Qiyun didn't remind me, I would still remember it clearly!"
Emperor Qiyun looked back, his pupils were a touch of ice gray, and he reflected back the eyes that Zongzheng Wuchou handed over, and then downplayed it, smiled and said slowly, "It's a little effort, the Northern Emperor doesn't have to be so polite .”
Both of them had smiles at the corners of their mouths, and their faces were gentle, but the breath around them was condensed one by one.
The cold moonlight shone on the small thatched shed in the backyard. A black horse tethered under the shed seemed to be startled by the tense momentum, wagging its tail restlessly, as if trying to escape from the right and wrong.
Manyao didn't intend to spend here, listening to their ridiculous conversation. They all said to pick her up, but did you ever ask her if she wanted to go with them? She didn't even look at the two of them, and was about to leave.
Zongzheng Wuchou grabbed her, and the speed was so fast that she couldn't even open her mouth. Man Yao frowned displeasedly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the deep emotion in those eyes, and her forbearance faded away, as if she wanted to burn someone's soul , she looked away unnaturally.
Emperor Qiyun's complexion sank almost imperceptibly, and when he turned his eyes, he returned to his original state.
Zongzheng Wuchou asked: "Rongle, your injury..." Is it better? "The aura dissipated, only stabbing distressed and worried.
Man Yao broke away from his hand, and glanced at him again, this glance was indifferent and alienated, and the distance between the two of them was widened by a world. She didn't respond, and walked away with her head held high. If possible, she didn't want to see any of these two people!
The corners of Emperor Qiyun's lips were lightly raised, and behind her he looked at Zongzheng Wuchou with sympathetic eyes, but Zongzheng Wuchou turned his head, and the smile on his face was never seen again, "Emperor Qiyun doesn't need to look at me with such eyes, I , On the contrary, I think, Emperor Qiyun...you are a hundred times more pitiful than me." A man's keen intuition, sometimes just because of a momentary breath change, or a change of eyes, a hesitation of a movement, can detect many hidden things , thus confirming it.
Emperor Qiyun's elegant shell was cracked, and his complexion was gloomy like never before. In the dilapidated backyard, a strong murderous aura rose from the sky, and there was a sharp, gloomy and cold glow looming around the courtyard wall. Zongzheng Wuchou's face was calm, and the guards behind him pressed the handle of the knife together, and with a simple gesture, the sword was unsheathed, and blood spattered everywhere. However, after a long time, neither of the two emperors moved. They stood quietly and faced each other for a long time.
Never fight uncertain battles, openly or secretly, no one is sure how many people the other party has brought? There is no way to estimate the odds of winning? What's more, they are all newcomers to this place, so it is impossible to know if there are only two of them.
The most important thing is that this is in the territory of Chenfengmu, and the horse selection period is approaching, so it is necessary to save some face for King Cangzhong.
The night is boundless and silent, and the cool breeze of early spring blows the fine dust in the air, fluttering above this remote and simple inn. The waves are dark, and the knife is in its sheath. Who would have thought that such a small inn would gather top figures in this continent who can change the world because of the stay of a woman.
When Manyao came to the lobby, the people brought by Emperor Qiyun and some people brought by Beihuang lined up on both sides, each watching each other's every move vigilantly, even if they took a breath, they had to be cautious. Manyao has no doubt that if someone can't help but sneeze at this time, it will trigger a war.
The shopkeeper the customer was looking for was nestled in a small corner behind the counter, looking here and there anxiously, for fear of accidentally offending these people and leaving no bones left.
After thinking for a while, Man Yao decided to go upstairs, went back to her room, locked the door, and finally exhaled. After all this tossing, I feel even more exhausted.
Although Bo Cho's arrival was not what she expected, it at least relieved her difficulties. She didn't have to face that terrible man, and she felt a lot more at ease, but she still had to be careful, and she couldn't take it lightly. She walked slowly to the bed, feeling that the man's breath in the room would not go away, she frowned , to open the window, outside the window is a deep dense forest, dark and dark, and the air is extremely fresh. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and an unusually familiar breath rushed towards her face, piercing her heart. She was suffocated, and opened her eyes suddenly. Under the moonlight, her face suddenly turned pale, and deep sadness appeared in her eyes. She clung to a window, nails digging into the wood of the pane, her eager eyes searching back and forth in the darkness. It was as if he had been injected with infinite power suddenly, and his heart was agitated, and all the tiredness and sadness these days had been swept away.
Her chest rose and fell violently, and she asked in her heart: Is it him
Is he here
Probe out, but only a little, and immediately retreated. She grabbed her chest with another hand, no, how could she hope it was him? Her current status is an exiled imperial concubine, and he is the emperor who hates and loathes her because of her betrayal!
Reason, returning after the excitement, she quickly calmed down and forced herself to close the window.
At this time, two black figures suddenly passed over the head at a speed like ghosts, and flew from above the eaves into the dense forest without making a sound. Others would definitely think it was delusional, but she was very clear that it was real.
Dark clothes and black hair, half face of the red devil mask. Her safety is always placed before everything else.
She stood quietly by the window, looking at a certain place in the darkness, her gaze never turning away.
The sky is full of dark clouds, and the moon is unknown.
Suddenly a bolt of lightning strikes, as if to split the sky into two. The night is lit up instantly, like day, and in the dense forest several feet away, a black figure looks so lonely and desolate in the ancient forest.
"Knock, knock..." There was another knock on the door, this time the knock was urgent and heavy.
She was so startled that she suddenly came back to her senses, and heard the chaotic footsteps outside the door. Suddenly confused, vigilant, inexplicably irritable. Frowning tightly, he thought to himself: This time, who is it again? She turned her head and stared at the door, neither answering nor opening the door, neither Emperor Qiyun nor Fu Zhao, she didn't intend to let them in.
After a while, the people outside the door saw that there was no movement inside, they seemed a little anxious, and called out loudly: "Liyue, are you asleep?"
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