People complained about the refusal to return to Beijing.In order to properly handle this matter and reassure the army, Yuan Lingxiu has been running around all day, working hard.

After breaking through the Immortal Trapping Formation, although he was seriously injured, Yuan Lingxiu also found that his kung fu had broken through the seventh level at that time.But maybe it was because he was affected by the trapped fairy formation when he broke through, or maybe he was a little uncertain because of too much pressure. Although Yuan Lingxiu was still so indifferent and refined, he felt a little cold and inhumane.

Now the generals of the three armies have basically been subdued by his management, but except for a few relatively good generals, everyone else fears him far more than respects him.

But Yuan Lingxiu didn't care at all.

As he walked back, he was thinking about the situation on the other side of Fu Huaiyuan.

If you want to search for Shen Jieran's trace, you don't have to rely on the power of the court.The more important reason for insisting on not going back to the court as a teacher is that the time has not yet come. If he hastily returns to Beijing and returns the soldier talisman, then all the things Shen Jieran planned before will come to naught.

Yuan Lingxiu didn't want Shen Jieran to see such a scene when he came back.

That's why I struggled to support it.

Although he doesn't know how long he can hold on.

……

Yuan Lingxiu put on his green clothes and walked up the tower step by step.There, Meng Lang was training soldiers with several generals.

Shen Qi saw him from a distance, so he ran over and threw himself on his lap.

Several generals looked over, secretly worried that Yuan Lingxiu's thin body would not be able to withstand Qi'er's meat ball attack.

But Yuan Lingxiu still picked up Qi'er and walked over step by step.

He nodded to everyone and turned his gaze to the bottom of the tower, staring intently.

It was a very serious occasion, and Qi'er had been told countless times not to speak, but he still whispered in Yuan Lingxiu's ear, "Daddy, I want to come down."

Yuan Lingxiu put him down.

Qi'er took two small steps and grabbed Fu Li's thigh silently.

At this time, he already knew that he was very heavy, and he didn't want to be burdened by his father's hug.But the city wall is very high, if he is not hugged, he will not be able to see the situation below.

"Oh, you boy..." Fu Li was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at his eyes, but even so, he still hugged him.

Qi'er hugged Fu Li's neck and laughed heartily.

Looking at Qi'er, Yuan Lingxiu couldn't help but feel endless apologies.

He has tried his best to endure, but it is inevitable that there will be times when he cannot control his emotions.

It was also in this place last time, after the military training, Qi'er hugged him, crying and asked his father when he would come back, and if he couldn't come back.

For the first time in his life, he felt that the child's crying was very loud and harsh, as if a blunt knife was constantly engraved on his brain. At that time, he finally couldn't hold back and yelled at him:

"Why are you crying! Your father is not dead yet!"

Although he also seriously apologized to Qi'er afterwards, Qi'er also forgave him graciously and comforted him in turn, but Yuan Lingxiu still couldn't forget Qi'er's expression at that moment.

Red eyes and cheeks, a dazed but at a loss look.

It hurts to think about it.

He reached out to hug Qi'er, but Qi'er still hugged Fu Li's neck and did not let go. He shook his head and whispered, "Qi'er Shen, don't hug him, eh!"

Fu Li patted his little butt, "You are afraid that your father will be tired, but you are not afraid that I will be tired?"

Qi'er looked up at him with aggrieved face.

Yuan Lingxiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he didn't know who told Qi'er that. How could he be so weak?

Yuan Lingxiu still hugged Qi'er.

He remembered a time long ago, when Shen Jieran was training soldiers below, and he was standing on the tower with Qi'er in his arms and watching, Shen Jieran waved at him in front of the three armies, and he couldn't help being a little dazed and sad.

Yuan Lingxiu shook his head hard. He still had a lot of things to do, but he didn't have the time to get stuck in memories.

At night, by the Lanchang River.

Under the clear and lonely moon, Yuan Lingxiu stood alone by the river in a light-colored robe. From time to time, the breeze blew by, blowing the sleeves of his clothes and flying them.

A huge cruise ship was gradually approaching him.

Before the boat docked, Yuan Lingxiu jumped onto the boat.

On the board of the boat, a man dressed in Xiling's uniform stood there with his hands behind his back. He looked very handsome, and he was looking at Yuan Lingxiu who had just boarded the boat motionlessly.

"Third Prince." Uncharacteristically, Yuan Lingxiu spoke first, "No, it should be called the Emperor now."

When Shangguan Qingyun wasn't smiling, he was a bit calm and pretentious, but once he raised the corners of his mouth, he would make people feel extremely approachable.

"It's my honor to be invited by Mr. Yuan. Please sit down." Shangguan Qingyun said so, pointing his fingers to a carpet with low tables and low tables on the ship's deck.

"You don't need to sit down." Yuan Lingxiu said, "I'm just here to see Brother Ling."

Shangguan Qingyun was obviously taken aback, apparently he did not expect that the other party would reject him so neatly and shamelessly in front of him, the newly enthroned Emperor of the Ling Kingdom.

But as soon as he thought that this refined man in front of him was the one who saved his life back then, he would get all good tempered.Shangguan Qingyun smiled slightly: "It's still long tonight, and brother-in-law is just as you asked, just on this boat, Mr. Yuan don't need to be too impatient."

Yuan Lingxiu raised his eyes, looked directly at the other party, and said: "Although I don't know why Your Majesty specially invited me here, but I just want to know my husband's whereabouts from my younger brother, Shangguan Aoki. If Your Majesty thinks it is inappropriate , I am also confident that I can find a way to meet him."

Shangguan Qingyun looked at the man with red eyes and couldn't help being even more stunned.

In fact, he would recognize this person as the one who saved him in Chengguo a few years ago, not because Shangguan Aoki informed him, nor because the other party's performance on the battlefield made him feel familiar, but just because he had been They never forget the black and white, pure and indifferent eyes of that masked man back then.

He had seen him on the battlefield.With just one glance, Shangguan Qingyun recognized him.

But now the pair of eyes that haunted him so much that he couldn't forget them were no longer what he remembered.

"you……"

While in a daze, Shangguan Qingyun saw that the other party was haggard but determined, and finally sighed: "Forget it, I will take you to see my sixth brother."

After Shangguan Qingmu was recalled to the capital, the old emperor of Lingguo passed away, and the third prince Shangguan Qingyun ascended the throne, Lingguo blocked all news about the sixth prince Shangguan Qingmu. This was the first time Yuan Lingxiu saw each other in three months. to him.

In a small room on the cruise ship, Shangguan Qingmu had loose hair and was wearing plain white clothes, sitting on the couch in thin clothes.Her beautiful face has not changed in the slightest, but her figure has also lost a lot of weight.If you look closely, you can see that there are thick iron chains on his hands and feet.

Seeing Yuan Lingxiu coming in alone, he first smiled and said, "I was still wondering why my third brother would suddenly bring me out to enjoy the scenery of the Lanchang River, but it turned out that someone wanted to see me and wanted to see me." Ask him."

Yuan Lingxiu felt that he had never had any connection with the current His Majesty Ling Wang, and he was a little puzzled when the other party suddenly wanted to see him.But he was too lazy to give any explanation at the moment.He would agree to come here for a talk, but he made a request to see Shangguan Aoki, and the other party agreed.

Yuan Lingxiu asked: "What kind of scene is this Lanchang River? Hasn't Mr. Shangguan seen enough?"

"……What do you mean?"

Shangguan Qingmu thought that he came to see him just to ask about Shen Jieran's whereabouts.But he didn't expect the other party's performance to be so neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

"Young Master Shangguan, don't be nervous, I just came to see you in a panic because I have nothing to do."

As Yuan Lingxiu said, he took two steps forward and sat opposite to Shangguan Qingmu.

He raised his hand to take two cups, and poured two cups of tea into them respectively, but neither of the two people moved the water in the cups.

"You are so leisurely, it must be because you have not found his whereabouts." Shangguan Qingmu raised his lips slightly and said, "Actually, I told you not to waste your efforts. He suffered such a serious injury, and jumped into it by himself." How can you survive in this turbulent river?"

Yuan Lingxiu's red eyes stared straight at the other party. After watching for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "I've said it before. We're born to see people, and dead to see corpses."

Shangguan Qingmu spread out his hands, causing the iron chain on his wrist to jingle, "Then you can go find Mr. Yuan."

Looking at the still beautiful but haggard person in front of him, Yuan Lingxiu was speechless for a while.

He came to see him specifically, not because he wanted to inquire about Shen Jieran's disappearance again in detail.As for why he had to come, it was probably because there was some reason in the dark that guided him to come and meet this existence that he had envied and envied for many years.

Seeing it now, Yuan Lingxiu felt relieved.

It's not the kind of relief that smiles away all grudges - no matter what, this person is the chief culprit of Shen Jieran's disappearance.If it hadn't been for the fact that the other party was now a prisoner of the Ling Kingdom, and that he was the one holding the military talisman, Yuan Lingxiu felt that he might have slapped this person to death the moment the two sides met.

It's that this person who was as noble and lofty as the clouds in his eyes in his previous life is now just an ordinary person in his eyes.

He will no longer care about the other party's stunning appearance, nor will he think that the other party has any amazing talents.


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