Charming beauty

With this sound, the gate of the courtyard was slowly pushed open, and a large number of soldiers and horses rushed out with torches in their hands. The lights dazzled the eyes with the swords in their hands, and directly surrounded everyone in the courtyard. Among them were heavy and shiny bows and arrows. , the pitch-black arrow points to everyone in the courtyard.Then, the crowd automatically moved out of the way, and a dark blue figure slowly appeared in front of the crowd. He had a handsome face and an elegant temperament. Concentrating on Nalan Mei's face all the time, her tone was indifferent, but she resumed her original address, "Your Majesty intends to personally interrogate the prime minister of Qiyan Kingdom, and hope that the prime minister will stay intact."

National Division?Prime Minister?

This sentence made everyone present stop their movements in astonishment. They all looked at Yue Duqing, and then looked at the surrounding posture. what's the situation.

Yu Wushang raised his eyes to look at Nalan Mei, Nalan Mei was looking up at Yue Duqing, his eyes were cold, but he didn't say a word, he turned his eyes to Yue Duqing, just bumped into Yueduqing and threw him His gaze moved away after just a glance, and landed on Nalan Mei. At the moment of eye contact, Yu Wushang seemed to realize something, turned his gaze, and looked at Nalan Mei again.

Nalan Mei faintly smiled, but did not answer.

Seeing that Nalan Mei was still standing quietly without saying a word, Ning Huan suddenly laughed strangely, he looked around strangely, and said in a mocking tone, "When will the Shenmiao Gate become a royal palace?" running dog?"

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the people in Shenmiao Sect immediately sank, and they all stared at Ning Huanqing with some anger, but everyone could see that obviously shaken mind, after all, the facts were in front of them However, the deputy sect master of Shenmiao Sect is actually the guardian of the country, which means that Shenmiao Sect has an inseparable relationship with the imperial court!And all of this, they were kept in the dark!

Some people start to feel unjust——

"Deputy sect master, don't you explain?..."

"Deputy sect master, don't you tell me what's going on?..."

"Deputy sect master, it's useless that we have always followed your lead, but now you have made our Shenmiao sect a scum that everyone in the martial arts world despises! How do you explain it?!"

"Not bad! Your explanation!......"

The gradually aggressive tone made the air calm down slightly. Nalan Mei stood still in silence, as if she didn't hear the noisy voice, and didn't see the various eyes cast by everyone.

At this time, Ning Huan took out the jade plaque from his pocket and held it up high: "Here is the leader's order!"

When everyone saw the jade tablet that Ning Huan was holding, they suddenly fell silent...

Some people clenched their hands tightly, some already clenched their swords around their waists, and the jiongjiong from Shenmiaomen even looked at Nalan Mei with bloodshot eyes, as if they wanted to tear him apart.But Nalan Mei smiled lightly, with a trace of coldness between his brows, and asked lightly: "May I ask what is the relationship between Prime Minister Ning and Prime Minister Qi Yan Guoyu?"

Yu Wushang was the prime minister of Qiyan Kingdom, and in terms of Ning Huanqing's status as the prime minister, to associate with Yu Wushang, and to recruit troops and buy horses to cooperate with the enemy, has become a crime of treason.Everyone's eyes wandered between Ning Huanqing and Nalan Mei, and then they returned to silence. They still held the sword beside them tightly. Everyone seemed to see the lightning in the air, fearing that the peaceful scene would be broken in the next moment.

Ning Huan was stunned for a moment, and lightly shook the hand holding the token, only to feel that Nalan Mei's jade-like eyes seemed to see through him.Ning Huan frowned, concealing the seriousness in her heart, and still put on an aggressive air: "Nalan Mei, don't talk nonsense!"

Nalan Mei didn't seem to see Ning Huanqing's scowling look and staring gaze, turned around to look around the crowd, and then asked with a low laugh: "Do you choose to become the scum of the martial arts, or the scum of the Yuedu Kingdom?"

These words hit the nail on the head, and everyone who was stunned felt like being hit by a thunderbolt, and immediately woke up with a jolt.Although the martial arts and the imperial court are at odds, compared to betraying the martial arts, being used by a country's spies and being cast aside by the people, who does not know the severity of this?Everyone turned their questioning gazes to Ning Huanqing. Ning Huanqing watched the martial arts men take up weapons as if they were going to kill him. Although he had seen swords and swords before, he was still a few steps back by the terrifying aura.

Nalan Mei watched everything quietly, but her fair face was gradually stained with anxiety, although he didn't look back, but he also knew that Murong... couldn't wait any longer, he couldn't continue spending time with Prime Minister Ning, Murongyou's life and death are uncertain, there is no room for delay!

Nalan Mei retreated step by step, seeing the chaos in front of her eyes, she just clenched her hands tightly, turned her eyes to the side calmly, looked at Prince Qing indifferently, smiled solemnly, turned around and was about to leave, leaving a soft word : "I'll leave it to you..."

Yue Duqing naturally waved his hand: "Take them all, regardless of life or death."

The crowd began to get crowded, and Nalan Mei's back was vaguely reflected in the light and shadow, so unreal.Yu Wushang, who had been silent all this time, looked at Nalan Mei faintly, and then turned his gaze to Yue Duqing, who was also looking at the direction Nalan Mei was walking in meditation, as if thinking about something, when his eyes fell When he was on Murongyou, who was being tightly protected by Han Feng, his eyes suddenly darkened. He spoke lightly, and his voice passed through many voices, and rang clearly in Nalan Mei's ears. The courage to resist --

"Your Majesty has a decree to destroy the martial arts world and unify Yuedu!"...

The air seemed to be condensed, and Nalan Mei was suddenly frozen in place, straight and stiff... After a long time, he turned around slowly and looked at the pair of black pupils, "Prince Qing... you just... said What?..." Nalan Mei asked softly, but the seriousness hidden in Prince Qing's expression told Nalan Mei that what she said just now was neither an auditory hallucination nor a lie.

His Majesty has a decree to destroy the martial arts world and rule the moon...

Nalan Mei's face turned white...

As a protector of the country, Nalan Mei puts protecting the country as the first priority. Master Xuanqing taught him since he was a child. In his life, there is no benefit that can be higher than that of the Yuedu Kingdom. Everything should be based on the Yuedu Kingdom... …

But... behind him, what about Murong who has suffered all kinds of hardships for him? ...

Nalan Mei closed her eyes in pain, the knuckles of her slender fingers were trembling, and she pinched deeply into her palm, the wound that had been slightly solidified opened, and blood immediately seeped out, staining his slender body red. fingertip.

But Qing Yuedu didn't seem to notice, waved his sleeves and ordered in a stern voice: "Catch them all, and kill anyone who violates them!"

"stop!"

Nalan Mei was startled, and subconsciously blurted out!But the hand that was tightly held by his side but couldn't hide the slight trembling finally revealed his contradiction. He lowered his head in the sight of Yue Duqing, and fell silent.

Yue Duqing looked at him calmly, and asked, "Do you want to resist the edict?"

Nalan Mei couldn't help trembling, but remained silent.

Yue Duqing showed a sneer, "Master Guoshi must have stayed in Jianghu for too long, and forgot his identity for a while, Guoshi, do you still need me to remind you now?"

"No need." Trembling, Nalan Mei suddenly calmed down, raised her head, and said calmly to Yue Duqing, his lifelong confidant: "I want to protect Murong You, and I am also Nalan Mei at this time." Lan Mei is the same, it has nothing to do with the martial arts, and it has nothing to do with the imperial court!" Yue Duqing snorted softly, "Here, there are only the martial arts and the imperial court, the leader and the guardian of the country, but there is no such thing as Murong You and Na Nai as the national teacher said. Lan Mei, please don't lose your status and be a joke!"

"Haha, it's really exciting!"

A wanton laugh made Nalan Mei and Yue Duqing startled, and they looked together.

Murong You woke up at some point, his face was pale and gray, he forced himself to support his exhausted body, while Han Feng wanted to step forward to support him, but was fixed in place by his eyes, not daring to move , he barely stood up straight, panted slightly, glanced around, and nue at the corner of his mouth, "It's really lively..."

The sarcasm in his tone made Yue Duqing close her eyes to look at him, and the archers around her pulled the strings harder, just waiting for Prince Qing's order.

The atmosphere became tense.

Nalan Mei stared at Murong You, Murong You seemed to feel his gaze, turned his eyes, and looked at Na Lan Mei quietly, there was no gap between them, as if they were in the middle of the deep sea. Don't be disturbed by anyone.

"Murong..." Nalan Mei spoke softly, but after she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say, so her eyes darkened, and she turned her head slightly, "I'm sorry..." All of this is because of him...

On the other side, Yue Duqing glanced coldly, "What are you doing in a daze?! Do you need me to do it yourself?"

The fire behind him was burning fiercely, and Linshui Pavilion was surrounded by raging flames. With the order of Prince Qing, thousands of soldiers blocked the place, and all those who wanted to resist or escaped were captured by the imperial army. , Standing in the rivers and lakes people also raised their swords and started fighting with the army of the imperial court. For a while, they couldn't tell which was the light of fire and which was the light of blood.

Murongyou saw the imperial army pouring in like a broken bamboo, and saw the Shenmiaomen 囧囧 who were gradually besieged into piles and slashed by swords, suddenly pushed Han Feng beside him hard, and said, "Let's go!"

Han Feng took a few steps back, using her sword to support her so as not to fall to the ground, but she stepped forward to support the crumbling Murong You in front of her, "Hongyan, don't drive me away..." Murong You But he never looked at Han Feng, "Let's go!"

Han Feng covered the pain in his heart, holding back the tears that were about to burst out, and said: "I won't go!"

Murongyou coughed violently, his body was shaking slightly, and he was about to fall down at any moment, Han Feng couldn't control himself anymore, he stepped forward quickly, and hugged him, "Hongyan, today...if we will die here today ...Let me die with you..."

Murongyou panted, and finally looked down at her, then sighed softly, with a bit of exhaustion and helplessness in his expression, "I don't deserve this for you..." He closed his eyes slightly, and looked up at the woman caught by the fire. Surrounding that thin figure.

He was standing there alone, and people around him kept coming and going, but they still couldn't drive away the grief that radiated from his body. He looked at the bloody sword shadows around him sadly, his face was fair and flawless, without a trace of blood, and his eyes revealed That trace of helplessness and sadness caused Murong You to feel a pang of pain in his heart for no reason.

Looking back, the fire in the attic was raging, like a sea of ​​fire and hell...

Looking back, Nalan Mei looked sad and mournful...

In a trance, Han Feng seemed to hear Murongyou's laughter, desolate but still arrogant, she raised her head in panic, but was suddenly pushed away vigorously, she staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, when she raised her eyes again, she saw that Yan Hong disappeared into the sea of ​​flames, Murong You walked calmly and resolutely, for a moment Han Feng even thought it was her own illusion, when she woke up from the stupor, Murong You's figure had already melted into the sea of ​​flames——

"No beauty!!"

Crying heart-piercingly, Han Feng rushed over, but before she had walked a few steps, she was hugged tightly from behind by one person, she didn't care about rushing over, "Let me go! Let me go! Hongyan! !..."

"Sect Master! Wake up!!" The person holding Han Feng tightly shouted in pain, but it was Kui Yue who hadn't appeared for a long time. She hugged Han Feng tightly and looked sadly at Murong You's disappearance. direction, eyes gradually turned red: "Master, let's give up, the person the leader likes is not you... Let's go!..."

"Hongyan...don't..." Han Feng shook his head desperately, tears frantically said, "Why...why..."

Nalan Mei stood there blankly, his pupils were blank, and there was only boiling flames in the blank pupils. He stared blankly at the flames that were still rising continuously, and his voice was like a broken voice in the middle of the night. Xiao Yin, "Murong..."

The incident happened suddenly, no one expected that Murong You would throw himself into the sea of ​​flames, everyone present stopped their movements, Zhi Duqing's expression was slightly different, and Yu Wushang's expression was also slightly dignified, unprecedented, even Ning Huanqing's His face was also a little pale, and there was a meaningful meaning in his eyes.

Then, everyone's eyes turned to Nalan Mei in unison——

Nalan Mei was slowly walking in that direction...

"Stop!" Yue Duqing yelled softly, although his tone was calm, but he couldn't help but take a step forward, he stared at Nalan Mei's back, his tone was cold, "Nalan Mei, have you forgotten the oath you once swore?!"

Nalan Mei lightly stopped, but didn't look back.

Yue Duqing's face became even colder, "Have you forgotten how to agree to the request of the Li clan patriarch?!"

Nalan Mei was slightly startled, then suddenly calmed down again. After a while, his faint voice came, erratic, like nothingness, "Prince Qing, as I said, here... there is no guardian of the country... only Nalan Charm..."

Yue Duqing took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and wanted to say something, but was suppressed by Nalan Mei's next words.Nalan Mei looked at the flames rising from the vines lightly, but there was a warm halo reflected in his eyes, his voice was gentle and light, showing a hint of relief, "...I am Nalan Mei... only belong to that person Nalan Mei..." As he spoke, he smiled slightly, and suddenly remembered the days when he got along with him, that person often said arrogantly that he belonged to him, but now he admitted it, but he didn't know if that person would still...

He sighed, turned around and looked at Yueduqing calmly, and said indifferently but gently: "Qing, take care of Wu'er for me..." After finishing speaking, he jumped lightly and landed in front of the pavilion, being caught The burnt beam smashed down with the scorching flames, Nalan Mei swiped the beam with his bare hands, forcibly splitting the beam into pieces, countless sparks flew up, dancing all over the sky, and after a while, they fell like drizzle. Submerged his figure without a trace.

"Nalan..."

The voice choked in his throat for an instant, Yue Duqing closed his eyes, and what appeared in front of his eyes was the tenderness of Nalan Mei's gaze just now...

You are the guardian of the country...

How can you forget your identity...

Han Feng stared blankly at the attic that had been completely turned into a sea of ​​flames. Tears reflected the flames, sparkling and shining, and strands of clear tears burned her eyes. When tears were in the eye sockets, they were hot enough to burn everything. Sliding to the face, but it was so cold that it made her shiver.She has never understood why the leader she has always loved and respected never looks at her, and she is even more puzzled by the fact that she is in love with the protector who is always his old enemy, why Nalan Charm, who has only been with the leader for a few months He can see through the leader's heart better than him...

Just because...they both walked into each other's sorrow...

Han Feng gently caressed Guan Yue's hand, without any emotion, and said like a puppet: "Let me go...it's...it's okay...everything is over..."

It was the first time for Guan Yue to hear such stiff words from the door master. She hesitated for a moment before slowly letting go of her hand. Surrounded, and then tears kept pouring out of her usually charming eyes, without saying a word, just stood quietly watching for a long, long time, watching the beams keep falling, watching sparks floating up like fireflies The pitch-black, bottomless ink-colored sky...

In the silence, only Yongdu Qing's voice came into my ears, calm as usual: "Extinguish the fire, I want to see people when I live, and corpses when I die!"

The fire was like a dragon, and the tongues of flames were flying around. Nalan Mei's figure was submerged by the flames, and the billowing smoke covered his sight. Nalan Mei squinted his eyes. , there was a touch of blood in his mouth, but he couldn't care less about it, he just wanted to find that person as soon as possible... and then...

then……

He pushed aside the beams of the first floor, and couldn't see anything clearly inside. He avoided the fallen door and yelled at the top of his voice, "Murong, where are you? Murong, where are you?" ?..." However, when his voice became hoarse and he could no longer speak, he still did not see Murong You.

where will he be ...

The air began to thin, Nalan Mei leaned against the wall and panted deeply, his ears were ringing and dizzy, his vision gradually blurred, and even his limbs began to lose control, he suddenly smiled dejectedly, it seems that today he will die here , no matter how unwilling you are, today, you can't escape...

The beams of the house slowly collapsed and turned into a giant dragon to guide Nalan Mei, but his eyes were like water, and his expression remained the same. He was not afraid of death, but the only regret was...

One hand suddenly grabbed him, and then pulled, Nalan Mei was pulled over, and crashed into the arms of the man. The man seemed to be walking unsteadily. After being bumped by Nalan Mei, he retreated to the corner of the wall in a disorderly manner. He stopped, and then, Nalan Mei was turned over and pressed against the wall. The momentum caused Nalan Mei's chest to be excruciatingly painful, and bloodshots slid down the corner of her mouth.

"What are you doing here?! Do you want to die?!"

Murongyou stared at him coldly, with anger welling up in his eyes, but Nalan Mei didn't say a word, immediately stretched out his hand and hugged him very hard, fearing that if he let go, the person in front of him would disappear. Surprise appeared in his heart, but the slightly trembling body in his arms reminded him that this was not an illusion.

Burying his cheek on his neck, Nalan Mei leaned close to him, and only by feeling his body temperature could he believe that it was not an illusion. He sighed softly on his chest, and suddenly had the urge to cry, "I just... ...I'm so scared...I'm afraid I won't see you again..."

Murong You was silent, but her arms hugged him silently, and after a long while she quietly replied, "I'm fine..." But as soon as he said that, his body couldn't stop sliding down.

Nalan Mei slid along the wall along the wall and sat on the ground with his weight, but his hands were tightly hugging Murongyou. Murongyou was already exhausted, his eyes were slightly closed, his complexion was pale, his lips were dim, and his mind was also weak. Gradually confused... Nalan Mei hugged him, looked down at him, the hair on the side of his cheek lightly covered Murongyou's face, soft and soft, and with this unique spring water fragrance, suddenly, he felt at ease...

In fact... it's better to die like this...

At least...not alone...

"Why are you so nice to me...you know I'm not worthy of you..."

Faintly, Murong You seemed to hear such a sentence, passing through the thick fog, resounding deeply in the depths of his soul...

Why are you so nice to him...

why? ...

Feeling the weight in his arms, Nalan Mei's hands were stiff, but he was still unwilling to let go. He lowered his eyes and stared at the sleeping face of the person in his arms. His eyes were filled with tenderness that he had never felt before. Then, he slowly Slowly withdrew a hand and shook hands with Murongyou...

The internal force slowly circulated, Nalan Mei leaned against the wall, and looked at the doors and windows that were already smoking, her vision gradually blurred, and her strength was drawn out little by little...

In a trance, he suddenly saw his hands overlapping with Murong You's, and then, a line of poetry involuntarily popped up in his mind...

Life and death are in agreement with each other, and they talk with Zicheng.Hold your hand, grow old with you...

hold your hand……

Grow old with son