Chaotic times Shura way

Young masters, but also eager to save people, they all used full speed, and within a quarter of an hour, they had already swept to this secluded Xiangzhu courtyard.

The two touched the tiled roof of the main house, exchanged a look, and their hearts immediately sank——

There was no living breath in the courtyard.

They didn't dare to stay for a while, and immediately snatched away the garden where the four of them met that day, and saw dozens of corpses scattered in the Xiao/Xiang bamboo forest, blood splashed all over a large expanse of snow, and more than half of the bamboo trees seemed to have been cut off by sharp knives , all collapsed!

The blood has not yet frozen into frost, and the body temperature has not subsided.An Ruoran quickly inspected the scene, and said flatly:

"Less than half an hour after the fight, they all died at the hands of Jiuxuan."

Jing Yan lingered on the edge of the bamboo forest, bent down to pick up the silver thread stained with blood.

"These killers use steel wires as weapons, and the bamboo trees were cut off by the wire mesh array."

"It's the Heavenly Realm Killer of the Ming Cult." An Ruoran walked over and explained in a low voice while looking at the chopped off bamboo: "The killers trained by the Ming Cult are divided into three categories: heaven, earth, and human. The highest is the heaven. There are no more than 800 people in the whole teaching who can advance to this level, and I was ambushed by 200 of them at Gaojindu, and I was finally captured by mistake, and then I was imprisoned in Guangmingding."

Jing Yan gasped.

——With An Ruoran's martial arts, even if the top masters from outside the Central Plains attack together, they may not be able to capture him alive. How terrifying is the power of this steel line array!

An Ruoran let out a "huh" suddenly, and called Jing Yan over to look at the bamboo branches.

"There are sword qi marks on many bamboos."

Jing Yan was horrified: "Lingfei used 'Wuyun' more than once!"

Yujian's seven stances have extreme internal strength, not to mention the "Wuyun" who has reached the ultimate level of swordsmanship. It can be seen that Bai Lingfei was under siege at that time. The battle was so fierce that he even forced him to use the ultimate sword move many times!

"Nearly a hundred killers died here, and there should be more than this number of ambush." ​​An Ruoran's face was extremely serious, "Mingjiao came out in full force, trying to kill Xiao Fei with one blow."

Jing Yan couldn't imagine the drama scene at that time.Every time Bai Lingfei accumulated scars for him, he felt pain from the bottom of his heart to his bones, but now is not the time to feel sorry for his love, he must not let go of every detail in front of him in order to save Bai Lingfei from danger.

With an idea, he took An Ruoran around the entire courtyard again——

"The footprints in the bamboo forest are very messy, and the remaining killers were removed in a hurry."

The two stopped at the back door unanimously, and their eyes fell on the two rows of wheel marks on the snow.

An Ruoran knew something was wrong, so he exchanged a glance with him, and the two of them followed the trail with all their strength at the same time.

The car marks refer to the direction of turning back to Luobei. They chased to the entrance of the high wall of Shilifang, saw a carriage parked beside the wall, and raised the curtain without thinking——

There was blood all over the carriage, but the seriously injured people had disappeared without a trace.

"When Xiaofei was fighting fiercely with the Mingjiao killer, someone happened to break into the other courtyard through the back door."

Jing Yan clenched his fists tightly, "This is the person who made Mingjiao withdraw in a hurry and took Lingfei away from the other courtyard."

An Ruoran lowered his head to think under the moonlight, and after a long while said in a low voice:

"That person entered Shilifang, which proves that Xiaofei should still be in Luoyang." He sighed heavily: "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Braving the frost and cold, the two walked through Luobei all night, but still couldn't find any clues. They searched back and forth like this until dawn, and they sneaked back to the foreign embassy through the back door over the wall.

King Anqing couldn't sleep all night. When he saw the two men coming back, he asked anxiously, "What's the matter? Where are they?"

The two of them were clearly masters on the battlefield, but they both had serious faces at this moment. King Anqing's expression changed, and he immediately thought of the worst possibility:

"Could it be—"

Jing Yan shook his head.

"We were too late."

An Ruoran followed his words and said: "Xiao Fei was besieged and seriously injured by Mingjiao killers, and was finally rescued by a mysterious man. We chased him all night and still had no clue, but he must still be in the city."

Jing Yan frowned deeply, and murmured to An Ruoran: "That person can appear in the other courtyard in time, he must know the movements of the Ming Cult like the palm of his hand. Besides you and Ming Huaiyu in Luoyang City, who else has such ability?"

"Even Huaiyu and I can't fully understand the movements of the Ming Cult." An Ruoran sighed softly, "That person must be very important in Luoyang, and his power is more hidden than the top ten princes."

King Anqing was secretly surprised, they led the north and the south respectively, feuded on the battlefield, and competed in the world.But now, these two men sneaked in the city all night, their eyes were full of red silk, but they seemed to be comrades-in-arms who had known each other for many years, they talked naturally and had a tacit understanding!

"You hold the soldiers and horses of Yiluo Fourteenth Pass, don't you realize what's happening in Luoyang recently?"

"If there is, I have already quietly solved it for Huaiyu, will I still keep him?"

Speaking of this, An Ruoran didn't know what to think of, her eyes changed slightly, but Jing Yan's mind was disturbed, so she didn't notice it.

"If that person sends Bai Lingfei back after dawn, it means that he is our friend, otherwise he has another purpose. If he really has another purpose, the most likely thing is to use Bai Lingfei to set up a scheme to kill you."

The two were concerned and confused, but King An Qing was a bystander. He interrupted Jing Yan to continue thinking, and pulled back An Ruoran's thinking:

"Anshuai's original intention for coming here was—"

An Ruoran immediately calmed down.

"My visit here is to answer His Highness Jing Yan on behalf of the emperor."

King Anqing immediately held his breath. Although Jing Yan was concerned about Bai Lingfei, the matter of attacking Xia was related to the future direction of the Central Plains. He remembered the heavy burden of a country and millions of soldiers on his shoulders, and naturally responded to the crown prince's smile. calm demeanor.

The candles in the room had just burned out.

This is the last scene before dawn, and a faint light began to appear outside the window, as hazy as green phosphorus.The window grill left a silhouette in the room, imprinted on An Ruoran's face, the sword wound and scratches on the left cheek appeared faintly, and the light in his eyes seemed to be flickering.

"After Huaiyu's grand ceremony, I will organize my troops in Luoyang. When the spring is warm and the flowers bloom next year, I will lead the army across the Qinling Mountains, and join forces with Nanchu to attack key points."

King Anqing let go of his palm, glanced at the cold sweat in his hand, and then wiped it on the fox fur indiscriminately.

The crown prince was looking directly at the military god in the north, the fireworks in his eyes were astonishingly hot.

"I am very grateful, because An Shuai still has compassion for the suffering of the world." A relieved smile slowly appeared on his face, "You really are Lingfei's senior brother."

In the deep winter of Luoyang, the crown prince stretched out his hand, his bones were firm, and the angry horse and frightened bow of the Central Plains were reflected in his eyes.

"So I'm in Akasaka Castle, waiting for Anshuai to join us after the snow melts."

An Ruoran stood up slowly, her back was hidden in the shadow of blue light, and she held hands with his.

——No one in Luoyang City would have expected that at this moment the Crown Prince of Southern Chu and Commander Zheng Guo would be in the same room, and in this conversation, the fate of thousands of people in the Central Plains and the world's rivers, mountains, clouds and moons would be decided!

"Jing Yan." An Ruoran said in a low voice, "If I can ride with you and fight against Beisai together, it will be the most comforting thing in my life."

A person's highest evaluation and hopes are often entrusted to his lifelong enemy.

Only heroes will cherish heroes who can match them.

"Since I have the confidence to be your opponent, I have the confidence to create an unprecedented prosperous world with you." Jing Yan looked at him burningly: "In the picture in your ideal, I am and Lingfei is there, and you will be there too. No matter in this world or in the underworld, we will together witness the day when Youyun is restored."

To have an opponent like An Ruoran is a strong man who will not waste his life.

——The two of them stood on the opposite side of the world from the very beginning, but they had no chance to give birth to the sympathy they have now.Even if they are enemies in the future, at least they have been friends today.

"I immediately ordered the soldiers and horses in the city to step up patrolling. If there is anything unusual, I will send someone to notify you immediately."

An Ruoran took out a wooden sign from his sleeve, and threw it at Jing Yan.

"If you need soldiers and horses to save people for you, take this to the guards at the gate of the city. When they see this token, they will all be dispatched by you."

Jing Yan firmly caught his military card.

"Thank you."

"It's me who should thank you." An Ruoran suddenly said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

The first rays of dawn finally shone into the room.

Jing Yan was slightly taken aback, and stared at him puzzled.

An Ruoran didn't say anything more, turned her back and flicked her sleeves, and disappeared into the shadow of dawn.

The author has something to say: I understand that everyone is worried about Xiaofei's situation... the next chapter will tell you ORZ

Well, just like His Majesty's intuition, the Brotherhood is his greatest enemy in life.In all fairness, His Highness and Senior Brother's ability to judge the world is actually at least a notch behind Xiao Fei. In the story, there is only one other person besides Senior Brother who can see as high and as far as His Highness (but the last one The guy is on and off)

☆, humiliated (repaired)

"Shuai An! Your Majesty is awake!"

An Ruoran returned to the palace with a heavy heart, and suddenly heard that the imperial physician came forward to report the news, and immediately rushed to Ming Huaiyu's bedroom——

"Huaiyu!"

Ming Huaiyu managed to stand up, seeing the figure against the morning light, a smile gradually spread on his calm face.

An Ruoran scrambled to support him on the bedside, the imperial physician also looked delighted, and bowed to the emperor and commander:

"An Shuai brought the magic pill yesterday morning, and the emperor's condition has improved a lot after taking it. If you add acupuncture today, you will be able to attend the grand ceremony tomorrow!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty—!"

The maids and medical officers in the bedroom all bowed down with joy, but the God of the couch was the only one who had different looks. Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't know what was wrong.

"I have something to tell Anshuai."

Ming Huaiyu forced a smile and signaled everyone to calm down, everyone retreated according to their words, and when there was no one else in the dormitory, Ming Huaiyu sighed sadly.

"How did you get the antidote?"

An Ruoran shook her head silently, and pressed a kiss on Ming Huaiyu's forehead.

"What exactly did you promise Mingjiao?" Ming Huaiyu asked anxiously, seeing that the man didn't respond, he realized that something was wrong, and called out anxiously: "If so!"

"...Tomorrow is the day you ascend the throne for the second time, so take a good rest first."

An Ruoran avoids Ming Huaiyu's gaze, but he stubbornly grabs his shirt and pulls it to the position where his eyes are facing each other——

"Tell me, what condition did you use in exchange?"

An Ruoran shook her head again, until Ming Huaiyu's beautiful eyes began to show despair, then she knew that the delicate-minded man had understood everything.

"I finally know how heavy it is to save the world with a sword..." An Ruoran said bitterly: "I can bet everything, but you alone... I can't afford it."

"If so!" Ming Huaiyu whispered in a trembling voice: "That's not what you wish...you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

"But losing you, I will also regret it for the rest of my life."

Ming Huaiyu was stunned, and suddenly understood the joke of fate between them:

Back then, I dragged him to the sea of ​​flowers in Luoshui, and now he is willing to be a sinner through the ages because of himself——

He was obviously a hero who descended from the peak to try the world with his sword, but it was only because of himself that he was willing to gradually decline.

"A few days ago, I met the commander-in-chief of the Black Xuanbing... After that, I couldn't tell what was true from what was false."

He just fell into a coma for a few days, but when he saw An Ruoran again at this time, that handsome face had gone through many vicissitudes.

Only An Ruoran knew about the suffering and fighting in the middle—maybe, when another person has to face the reality in the future, he will also feel the absurdity and grief.

"All the people and things I believed in before collapsed in an instant. It turns out that your belief in the whole world is the person you have always hated... Do you know how ridiculous that is?"

"Heixuanbing...?" Ming Huaiyu saw his desolation, and suddenly said: "Could it be—"

He nodded sadly.

"He is the only person I can't fight against. No matter how strong Zheng Jun is, he can't fight Hei Xuanbing on the battlefield..."

"I only have you now. Huaiyu, I have no choice but to choose."

The man finally slumped and let go of his body, and Ming Huaiyu was in his arms, understanding everything, but he couldn't comfort him, so he could only hold him and pursed his lips tightly.

The winter morning light slanted down on the stone floor of the bedroom, and their figures were just at the junction of light and shadow——

It's like making a pact with darkness.

As the morning sun shone into the room, Bai Lingfei slowly woke up, the image of last night still remained in his mind:

Having feuded with the Mingjiao for many years, this is his most difficult fight, far more tragic than his killing on the Bright Summit.When he stepped into the bamboo forest, three hundred celestial killers launched the steel wire formation at the same time. If his body was weaker, he would probably be dismembered on the spot, with his head, body, hands and feet scattered in all directions without seeing each other.

Martial arts are all practiced from blood. He faced this battle for the first time in Qinfeng Palace, and the bones of his hands and feet were scrapped; Although each bone has been nailed with more than a dozen holes, but there is no scum left, at least there is still some distance.

Yan Lan made a big bet to kill him, and she was about to succeed, but unexpectedly she temporarily withdrew the wire formation and led the crowd to leave in a hurry.At that time, he was seriously injured and had already fallen to the ground. Just before he passed out, he saw a pair of blurry ice blue eyes.

The smell of herbs filled the room, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the owner of these pupils——

"Fenghuang, your appearance makes me feel very distressed."

Yiloupu hugged him into his arms gently and carefully, without touching any wounds on his joints.

In the huge city of Luoyang, the struggles of all parties are intricate, but the one who can snatch her away from Yan Lan is actually the nobleman of Xiyan City!Although Bai Lingfei was seriously injured, he didn't lose his mind, and asked coldly:

"What do you want to do?"

He knew his lips were moving, but he couldn't hear a sound.

——Is Yi Yu the Heavenly Realm Killer of the Ming Cult? His injury has already hurt Jing Yuan. Even if he can escape now, he will no longer be able to protect Jing Yan in Luoyang.

"What do I want to do?" Yilou Pu smiled softly, leaned forward tenderly, and kept licking and kissing his neck.

"Do you know? I've been waiting for you for a long, long time... I never dreamed that I could see 'No Aggregation' again."

The bone-piercing injury was too severe, Bai Lingfei couldn't even use his strength, he could only stare fiercely at the man on his body.

Yilou Pu desperately sought his breath, a satisfied smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Since you first woke up in the Guangming Temple, I have spent all my time, and now, you have finally returned to me—"

Bai Lingfei immediately struck out his palm, knocking Yilou Pu off the bed with one move!

That was the resistance he had condensed with only his remaining internal energy. After he stubbornly threw out his palm, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell back on the bed slumped.

Yilou Pu looked at him coldly, smiled calmly, but with slightly angry majesty, leaned over to hold down Bai Lingfei again.

"You used to always tell me that you are right. But you are also a person who is on the battlefield. You should know that only the one who is above is the truth that is life and death and irresistible."

Bai Lingfei raised his eyebrows, although he could only speak intermittently from his throat:

"If I insist on rebelling...what can you do to me...?"

Yilou Pu stroked his face, suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and he pushed his lips open forcefully, grabbing his rough kiss!

Bai Lingfei almost didn't even think about it, and immediately aimed at Yiloupu's tongue and bit down!

The man withdrew from between his lips, blood was still dripping from his mouth, he caught a glimpse of the murderous look in his eyes, but he was so attached to him like a demon——

"It's this kind of look...you know? That's how you looked at me back then."

Bai Lingfei's eyes didn't change, they became more determined.

"You have always been proud and arrogant. I never thought that I was only a few years late, and you already have other people's blood on your body... That kid is really capable, and he can strike faster than me." Yilou Pu replied. Go up and lick all the blood on his tongue on his cheek, "Say, should I let your body and heart only remember me forever and ever?"

Bai Lingfei sneered, his lips moved slightly, and he made a comparison:

delusional.

Yilou Pu laughed loudly, and his fingers began to walk slowly on him.

"After all these years, you still haven't changed at all."

The two faced each other up and down, one calm and calm, the other with a sharp look, and with a sharp edge, the calm was almost terrifying.

Yiloupu's hand kept going down until it pressed on his lower abdomen, and suddenly he smiled with his lips drawn——

Not seeing what kind of movement it was, Bai Lingfei immediately raised his head and hissed in pain.

"Even the qi that protects the body is broken by me, Major General Lingfei, I'm curious how you will face the next scene, and how will you face the crown prince who is looking for you all over Luoyang?"

He is not a fool, so he naturally knows what Yilou Pu will do next.

"Instead of sowing discord, it is better to worry about your fate first..." Bai Lingfei held back his panting from the pain, and said intermittently: "I know you are not a simple Xianbei nobleman... No matter what your status is, today's humiliation, I, Bai Lingfei, will be rewarded in the future."

In Yilou Pu's blue eyes, there are both tyranny and affection at the same time, and the two extreme emotions suddenly blew up a gust of wind, violently agitating in the man's body.

"Okay, I will wait for you." As if looking down on his prey, he held Bai Lingfei tightly with the arrogance of a king:

"Because you and I are the eternal destiny in reincarnation."

There was still no humiliation on Bai Lingfei's face, but he became calmer because of the pain.

From neatly dressed to completely naked, he just lowered his eyes coldly, never letting go of the man on his body——

That look is very clear, it is an arrogance that is unwilling to be subdued even in death.

"It's time for you to wake up... Do you remember the feeling of being conquered by me?"

"You have also tasted it, so you hate me so much. You hate me so much that you want to leave me alone and face the mountains and rivers forever. The hatred is so persistent that you want to be entangled with me for generations."

The man lingered on his face for a long time, and the cruelty in his eyes finally overwhelmed the affection.

"Fenghuang, for this last step, I will let you sit under me and watch me slowly wake up."

Less than a day before the enthronement ceremony, Luoyang City was bustling with unprecedented bustle——

All who should come have come.On the surface, everyone is eagerly waiting for the moment when Ming Huaiyu summons Yiluo for the second time, but in fact, there are countless dangerous waves secretly brewing in the city.

Since sneaking into Luoyang, Jing Yan has never been so blatant like now:

He didn't use any tricks to get rid of the stalkers, and only put on a slight disguise on his face, so that those who wanted to look for him could recognize him, so deliberately that he was sent to his door to be ambushed and killed.

But he was blatant on the streets of Luoyang all day long, but he couldn't wait for the opponent's trick to lure the enemy:

If the purpose of capturing Bai Lingfei was to put him in a murder situation, then the other party would definitely lure him to save people, but he didn't even receive a note.And he went all over the city's big and small pharmacies, but he didn't find any suspicious clues.

The anxiety in his heart became more and more intense, and even his calmness was almost gone.

——He never panicked, but the person captured by the other party was his only weakness.

As long as he thought of the horrific fighting marks in the other courtyard, his whole heart and throat seemed to be choked by force.Bai Lingfei was seriously injured right now, if he wasn't by his side, and Mo Lianhua wasn't there to take care of him, how could he survive?

Thinking of this, Jing Yan suddenly woke up, and hurried back to Luobei from Tianjin Bridge, spying on a riverside courtyard——

Although the current situation is complicated, the person who took Bai Lingfei away was definitely not Mingjiao, nor Ming Huaiyu's party. Excluding this method, Changsun Kai is the biggest suspect!

He waited by Luoshui for half an hour, but everything in the courtyard was as usual, a civil official sent by Ming Huaiyu just came to visit, and Chang Sun Kai also came to meet the visitor, and even sent the official to the gate, To show the majesty of the monarch.

Which link went wrong?

It was about Bai Lingfei's life and death, Jing Yan forced himself to get rid of all his emotions, recalling the details from entering Luoyang one by one.

Ming Huaiyu, An Ruoran, Changsun Kai, Yan Lan, 28 tribes outside the Great Wall...

Who else knows Lingfei's identity and has the ability to perfectly hide a person in the huge Luoyang City?

He suddenly raised his eyes, walked half a circle around Luobei, and landed outside another courtyard——

There was no one else in the other courtyard, but everything in the house was in order, and the other party obviously evacuated calmly.

He immediately rushed to the East Wing and took a look inside, only to see bloodstains on the stone couch on the bed, and a strong smell of herbs still remained in the room.

——If one mistake is made, the whole board is lost.

The author has something to say: Don't ask the author Jun Xiaofei what will happen to him, the author Jun has a habit of torturing his beloved son to death...

☆, King's Landing

In the evening, King Anqing was in front of the foreign embassy when he finally saw Jing Yan returning with his brow deeply furrowed.

"How about it?"

"Go back and talk."

After closing the door, Jing Yan sat in the chair and rubbed his face with his hands until King Anqing's patience was exhausted, then he sighed:

"I'm [-]% sure that Lingfei was taken away by Yilou Pu."

"Yiloupu?" King Anqing was taken aback, "We actually underestimated him!?"

"He is too low-key, there is hardly any movement in Luoyang. Even if Lingfei and I investigated him, we only met him to meet Changsun Kai."

Anqing Wang Damo, such a formidable opponent, could it be that he saw through Bai Lingfei's identity and Jing Yan's disguise as an envoy in Dingluoju?

"Is he with the men who wanted to kill you?"

Jing Yan fixed his eyes on the ground, and suddenly said in a low voice:

"We have never understood why Changsun Kai had to meet a Xianbei noble many times, and Yilou Pu had no contact with other envoys. Even when he appeared in Dingluoju, no one could recognize him."

King Anqing immediately looked at him with admiration, knowing that Jing Yan and Bai Lingfei had been ignorant all these days, and that he who called the wind and rain had finally returned.

"As far as I know, the Xianbei have always controlled Xiyan City behind the scenes, so it is reasonable for Yiloupu to act low-key and not attract attention."

Jing Yan frowned.

"We overlooked a possibility."

King Anqing was puzzled.

"Lingfei's official letter of entry into the city can be faked, and of course his identity and invitation can also be faked." Jing Yan said in a deep voice, "Ilou Pu may not be named Yilou, he is not the young master of the Yilou family at all."

"Isn't that—" King Anqing thought about it carefully, but had to agree with Jing Yan's words, "How did you suspect him?"

"When Xianbei still dominated the prairie, most of the upper-class nobles intermarried with Han people. After many generations, their appearance became more and more similar to Han people. Lingfei said that his master was from Xianbei, but except for his darker outline and stronger physique than Han men, other aspects You can’t even tell.” Jing Yan took a deep breath, “But Yilou Pu’s eyes are blue.”

"That's how you judge that there is something wrong with Yilou Pu?"

Jing Yan sighed softly.

"I went to the Dajiang League and spent a lot of money, plus the favor of our landlord Ouyang, to buy the information about Yilou's family."

The influence of Chun Ri Lou spans the north and the south, as long as there are rivers everywhere, anyone will give Ouyang Shaoming seven points of face, but the news that the title of martial arts leader can only be exchanged is by no means easy to inquire about.

"There are many gangsters in Xiyan City. The most powerful is the Yilou family. The current patriarch Yilou Kuan, although he is old, still comes forward to resolve disputes in the city from time to time. On the surface, it is blamed on the failure of the Yilou family, but in fact The young master Yilou Pu suffers from a strange disease and is unable to inherit his father's business."

King Anqing clapped the table and suddenly realized:

"So he is not Yilou Pu! Then who is he?"

The crown prince suddenly asked back: "Have you heard that someone can ask Changsun Kai to come and visit in person?"

King Anqing said: "At least it must be the special envoy of King Changming."

"Have you ever heard that someone can forge official documents and pretend to be the entire Xianbei mission to Luoyang?"

King Anqing was even more puzzled, "That's absolutely impossible. Ming Huaiyu ascended the throne this time, and Yiluo's entry and exit checkpoints are so closely guarded. How can a group of people with unknown identities and origins wander around in the city?"

Jing Yan's eyes became serious.

"Then who could be the one who can make all the Mingjiao retreat before the battle and hand over Lingfei obediently?"

An idea flashed in King Anqing's mind, and he looked at Jing Yan in amazement.

The crown prince nodded heavily.

"His surname is not Yilou, but Yu Jiulu—"

"He is Anahuan."

At the mention of this name, the hearts of these two top strategists in Southern Chu trembled violently.

Xia Chu's Hanzhong battle is in full swing, Ming Huaiyu has just taken control of Yiluo, and the entire Central Plains is still preoccupied; everyone thinks that the Northern Han Dynasty is still fighting in Shuangying City, and it will not be until next year at the earliest that it will extend its claws to the other side of the Great Wall. Unexpectedly, at this time, King Changming had quietly come to Luoyang——

The emperor of Yu Jiulu finally came to the Central Plains with gold and iron horses in his arms!

The crown prince suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"We met Anahuan in a hurry on the street this morning. At that time, his appearance was very different from that of Dingluoju. Lingfei said that he had changed his appearance, but in fact he was not. That side is his true appearance, and The face that Lingfei entered Luoyang together was the disguise. Because of this, all the foreign envoys in Dingluoju could not recognize him that day."

He was exhausted at the front line, and after arriving in Luoyang, he was led by the nose by the enemies hiding in the dark.If he could get rid of the cocoon earlier, Bai Lingfei would not be in such a dangerous situation!

"Sun Kai, the president of Anahuan, has been in private for many times, just to discuss with Xia Guo's coalition forces to counterattack Southern Chu." King Anqing breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly murmured: "Fortunately, I chose to be on the same side as you... I really don't want to be with you... Make people your enemy."

The crown prince put down his teacup, and immediately took the pen and paper to wave.

"I don't want to underestimate any enemy, let alone he has Lingfei in his hand, let alone make mistakes in my thinking."

After finishing a letter, he took the lacquer seal of King Anqing and stamped it on the letterhead of the envelope.

"For An Ruoran?"

Jing Yan nodded.

King Anqing suddenly realized.

"Anahuan has a close relationship with Mingjiao, and he also knows that Bai Lingfei is his younger brother. The kidnapping this time should not only target Nan Chu, but also him."

"If Anahuan doesn't make a move tonight—" the crown prince put down the secret letter, and his deep eyes fell on Hengji sword, "then he will definitely take action at tomorrow's ceremony and state banquet."

The city was calm and calm, and the crown prince waited in the dark night in the room, and he didn't sleep all night.

The flickering flames are even more bleak in the cold winter.Looking at the silhouette on the wall, Jing Yan was gradually torn apart by a kind of pain——

He is no longer afraid of the dark.It's not that his past has lost its haze, it's just that Bai Lingfei was always by his side during the darkest time of his life.

They can be bathed in blood and hug each other tightly, even if it is in a prison where they are close to death.

But now, he couldn't stay in Bai Lingfei's darkness.

——I let him be in the dark place, failed to share his pain, but left him alone to call himself.

On this day in history, the dawn finally dawned.

Everyone in the foreign embassy was ready to go, Jing Yan resumed his disguise as an envoy again, counted the congratulatory gifts for entering the palace, and then went out with King Anqing's team.

——This city of Luoyang finally ushered in the grand day when Ming Huaiyu ascended the throne again.

The entire city was empty of people, and even Yiluo Liangshui was melted by the boiling atmosphere.

Four years ago, Huaiyu of the Ming Dynasty was crowned for the first time, and was suppressed by the princes of the royal family everywhere, and more than half of the nobles were absent from the ceremony.However, this time, he and An Ruoran have firmly controlled all the forces in Yiluo, and today's grand ceremony is a veritable gathering of hearts.

The morning sun covered the entire majestic capital city, and the snow cast a faint light, which was reflected in the eyes of everyone watching the ceremony, with a look of joy and anticipation.

From the city wall outside the gate of the Imperial City Palace, the sound of kneeling and worshiping spread all over the city from near to far——

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Long live my Emperor—!"

Ming Huaiyu, dressed in imperial robes and crown, appeared on the tower hand in hand with An Ruoran, who was wearing armor and holding a sword.

At that moment, it seemed as if the morning sun of the whole city was condensed on the Emperor Commander, and there was a dazzling and bright glow——

Amid Gai Tian's cheers, the Emperor's eyes did not have the light of the court.

He left Luoyang when he was a child, and when he walked through the long and lonely Hexi corridor, he also fantasized about this day in his next life; but when this day really came, he suddenly missed the lily of the valley, which was thousands of miles away from Luoyang, as if it had passed away. .

There was silence in An Ruoran's eyes, and he accepted warm congratulations with him from the Central Plains, countries and ethnic groups.

The two of them were very calm, and their hearts were seized by heavy thoughts, so they couldn't be moved by everything at this moment.

Suddenly, Ming Huaiyu asked softly:

"What do you think the historian will write about the two of us, if so?"

Many years ago, one of them prostrated themselves in the quiet sea of ​​flowers at Guangmingding, and the other danced swords on the sunset plank road in Wangyou Valley.But those quiet and pure moments will never appear in epic poems.

This moment recorded by later generations is another magnificent scene in Luoyang 400 years later.They are the emperors who command the Yiluo Bahe, and they conquered the Zheng territory with their hands, and unified the land of the vassal kings.

They have many great achievements that no one can match, and Shi Ce will obliterate their past, leaving only the names of Zheng Huaiyu and An Ruoran.

When the waves and sand are gone, they will be judged by countless people, and they will be frozen into dust with a short sentence, and the flowers in Luoshui that year and the love-hate madness in their stories can only be frozen in their hearts—— —

Because they are a pair of emperors, a pair of mortals who will ultimately determine the fate of the Central Plains.

In the queue of envoys in front of the gate of the Imperial City Palace, Jing Yan was also staring up at this scene.

——Perhaps he is the one who understands the pair of emperors on the tower the most among the thousands of people.

King Anqing slightly turned his head away.

"Have you ever imagined your enthronement ceremony in the future?"

"That's very far away." Jing Yan smiled dazedly behind him, "I only hope that on that day, I will still be lucky enough to visit the ends of the world with Lingfei."

King Anqing first looked helpless, and then his eyes gradually became deep and distant——

The road ahead is too bleak, he can't see how history will eventually be written about Jing Yan in imperial robes and Bai Lingfei in silver armor and sword.

Suddenly, Jing Yan's expression changed drastically, and his shoulders trembled in the prostrate crowd.

The flesh and blood of the whole body seemed to be bitten by wild beasts at the same time, and something slowly eroded into the bone marrow, and then it was about to move around in the body, wantonly calling out a desire, a desire to lick blood and kill.

——It's Lingfei's blood curse!

He tried his best to suppress the change, and he was not conspicuous among the kneeling envoys. Even King Anqing didn't notice it because he turned his head back.

——After taking control of the blood curse, he has been backlashed by the curse many times, but never has the reaction been so intense!What exactly did Anahuan do to Lingfei!

After the ceremony, the emperor on the tower returned to the imperial city surrounded by crowds.

King Anqing collected his mind, looked back, and saw that Jing Yan was panting violently, and the pain was overflowing on his surface.Many envoys were around, and it was inconvenient for them to talk to each other. The crown prince could only slightly shake his head, signaling that he needn't worry.

The gates of the city were opened, and the envoys participating in the state banquet tonight began to file into the palace.

A group of envoys from Southern Chu, led by King Anqing, was passing through the palace gate when a note was thrust into Jing Yan's hand.

King Anqing was still keeping an eye on him secretly, only to see the Crown Prince squeezed forward without a trace, and said in a low voice:

"An Ruoran said that he would rescue Lingfei tonight, and told us not to act rashly for now."

The city road has been exhausted, stepping into the outer city of Luoyang Imperial Palace, everything in front of you suddenly becomes clear——

He finally walked into the core of the world at the most dangerous moment.

The wax tears in the stone room are like torches, and the red marks on the ground are mottled, like some kind of ancient giant runes.

Under Yiloupu, a person collapsed in the center of the runes, his muscles tensed, his nails dug deep into his right neck, and at a glance, he was tortured beyond human form.

"I originally wanted to wait until I went south to the Central Plains to take this last step...but you have fallen in love with Jing Yan, and I can't wait any longer."

The passion surged again, and he withdrew reluctantly from Bai Lingfei's body, with a low voice and a faint smile:

"Fenghuang, what you are bleeding now is completely, completely, my blood essence."

Those eyes opened sharply and decisively, the red color was full of unsheathed ruthlessness.

"Dreaming..."

Yilou Pu pulled out the dagger and swiped it hard, blood poured from his wrist, filling the last corner of the talisman.

A series of long incantations sounded, and Bai Lingfei curled up again.

The smile in Yilou Pu's eyes spread, and he slowly approached the dying body.

"You are still so stubborn."

In the day and night since he cast the spell, he has never hummed a single sound except for the scream that was inserted/inserted at the beginning.

All the suffering was already too much for a flesh and blood body, Bai Lingfei half lost consciousness, but still bit his lower lip tightly, no matter how blurred the flesh and blood, the lips and teeth could not be separated.

Yilou Pu saw this,