Charming beauty

It was night, the sky was full of stars, but the moon was very round, and the moonlight shone on the leaves as if they were covered with silver light. The emerald green leaves swayed slightly with the night wind, and made a hoarse sound in the silent night like water, like a bird caught by a bird. The final struggle of the trapped beast at its throat.Sparse and slightly cold wind blows from a distance, with a few bright sparks and a strong sweet smell, the small river meandering down from the mountain forest reflects the color of blood under the silvery moonlight!

I don't know when the blood started to splatter, and when the sword started to swing down, Mo Lian's black clothes were already soaked with blood, he raised his sword to strike so sharply and ruthlessly, the place where the sword passed was the color of blood, The sound of fighting around made his eardrums ache slightly, but he didn't even frown, as if he had lost all consciousness, he just swung his sword to kill.Behind him, the dark guards who had been secretly protecting Murongyou were also spattering with blood.As for Han Feng, that silver dress was already stained with blood, but she had never heard of the dagger in her hand for a moment. She squinted her phoenix eyes, her aura was cold and sharp, and the only thing left between her charming eyebrows was killing .

As some people kept falling down and others kept getting up, the night was getting darker and darker on the bloody paper, but the moon was getting rounder and rounder.

Under the moonlight, which was as quiet as water, Jun Lian stood straight at a distance not far away. He opened his eyes wide and looked at everything in the distance, watching the gleaming swords plunge into the flesh and tear them apart. There were streaks of blood, watching Mo Lian's sword swing and one person fell down, watching Han Feng raise one's hand and one person's head fell apart, even though he couldn't hear the real voice, he could still imagine the feeling, the coldness came from The soles of his feet poured up, but his clothes were drenched with sweat on his back. His legs were so stiff that he couldn't even move a step. The beating of his heart made his chest swell and painful.

He had never seen such a tragic scene. When he was in Wuliang Mountain, he and Mo Lian were at a disadvantage. Although they were so bloody, but because the other party was an enemy, Jun Lian felt that they deserved to die. But now, this is purely a case of After a massacre, the hundreds of people in this cottage had no power to resist in front of Han Feng Mo Lian. Watching those people gradually fall to a pool of blood, Jun Lian's heart clenched tightly.

"What? Scared?"

The deep voice sounded in Jun Lian's ear through the heavy night, which startled him a lot, and he turned his head and raised his neck to look up.The moonlight shone across the treetops, and there was a faint aroma of wine among the leaves. A figure was quietly among the trees, with the arm hooked to the wine jar resting on the bent legs, and the posture was casual but had a different kind of wildness and frivolity.He turned his face sideways, his lips were flushed with wine, and his eyes were shining bravely. He stared at Jun Lian quietly, holding his lips lightly, "If you are afraid, close your eyes."

"I don't understand." Jun Lian shook his head, with deep doubts in his eyes, "I don't understand, Master, why do we want to kill people?"

It was rare for Murong You to show a trace of thought because of Jun Lian's words. He turned his face back, his eyes focused on the silver plate-like full moon above his head, and after a long silence, he said calmly, "Killing people doesn't need a reason."

Jun Lian stubbornly raised her head, "Master, don't you think they are innocent?"

"They are innocent, but this is the law of the jungle."

A chuckle sounded behind him, and a layer of chill immediately appeared behind Jun Lian. Turning around, Han Feng had arrived behind him at some point, and the blood-stained silver looked hideous under the moonlight, but she did not. She didn't care, she looked at Jun Lian with a smile, patted the top of his head with her hands, took the clothes that Guan Yue handed over, and walked deep into the forest, a charming smile floated from a distance, "There has always been only the strong in this world." Those who are honored."

"Is that true?" Jun Lian looked at Murong You with complicated eyes, but Murong You remained silent, as if he didn't listen to the conversation between Han Feng and Jun Lian, and seemed to have heard it and acquiesced, Jun Lian He looked a little lonely and sad, "But, what did they do wrong? Why do we want to kill them all?..."

Naturally no one answered him.Mo Lian walked past him expressionlessly, Jun Lian subconsciously frowned at the strong smell of blood emanating from the black lacquer on her clothes, Mo Lian went straight to the tree, and saluted with her sword in her arms: "My lord."

A voice came from the tree, "Is it all resolved?"

Mo Lian said softly, "Not one will be left behind."

Murong You responded lightly, neither sad nor happy, "Ready to go."

"Yes, son."

Mo Lian responded, took off her outer shirt and wiped the long sword, and when the long sword scabbard made a heavy sound, Han Feng walked out of the forest in snow clothes, and Guan Yue also changed into clean clothes and followed Han Feng. Standing still under the tree, Murong You turned over from the tree and fell down from the tree. His bright red sleeves were dyed red in the night, and he glanced at Jun Lian lightly. He raised his hand, and the wine jar fell into Mo Lian's hands, and his robes flew like a rainbow. "Let's go."

"Let's go." Han Feng's voice was soft, and he followed lightly.Jun Lian was standing on the spot, and suddenly looked back, and at some point in the distance, flames sprang up, his amber eyes were dyed with a halo of fire, and he looked so pure, he blinked, and suddenly turned his head Chasing after Murongyou in the direction where Murongyou left, if it's the master, if it's Mo Lian, then everything will be right, right? !

Sparks drifted away from the mountains and forests with the wind, and the stars were as beautiful as fireflies. Han Feng walked quietly beside Murong You in snow clothes like a fairy, the corners of his mouth were charming and docile. After chasing him for so many years, he finally didn't get close to him, but like now Generally, it seems, is enough.

The moonlight is like silver, and a layer of silver snow is sprinkled on the stone road.

On the dimly lit stone road, wearing purple clothes swaying in the night wind, holding an unopened wine jar in one hand, Nalan's charming eyes were filled with a faint smile, and he walked slowly forward, far away, ahead A tall gate appeared, and the two guards in military uniforms standing at the gate were stunned for a moment when they saw Nalan Mei, and then knelt down to salute, "I have seen the national teacher!"

"Get up." Nalan Mei smiled softly, and passed the token in her hand, "Before I leave, no one is allowed in except Prince Qing, understand?"

"Yes!"

Nalan Mei walked in with a flick of her sleeves, and the two people at the door looked at each other, as if they could see a kind of doubt in each other's eyes: why did the national teacher come to the inner prison courtyard so late, and brought a jar of wine?Of course, the answer is not something they can know.

In the Inner Prison House, there is no shortage of imperial relatives and relatives. Although the layout is simple, it is also exquisite. Yu Wushang has been detained here since he arrived in Jinyang. People waited on him back and forth, except that he was unable to move freely, he was almost no different from a distinguished guest, he knew that this was Nalan Mei's care for him, no matter what the purpose was, Nalan Mei finally regarded him as a friend.

Just as Yu Wushang was in a daze, the sound of unlocking the lock came from his ears. He turned his eyes and saw a figure slowly approaching. He hadn't seen him for a month. He lost a lot of weight. It looked extraordinarily slender, but even so, the airy aura remained unchanged. It was still as calm and unhurried as before, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, and Wuliangshan's trip seemed to dissipate between his eyes like a cloud of smoke. Everything seemed to have never happened .

But, can it really be treated as if nothing happened?

Yu Wushang watched him approach slowly, smiling gently but showing no emotion, Nalan Mei put the wine jar on the table, looked up at Yu Wushang, and saw that he was in a trance.

"What are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

Yu Wushang recovered slowly, "What are you doing here? This is not where you should be."

"Suddenly want to come and see you." Nalan Mei smiled slightly, and took the time to glance around the room. The bedding is brand new, which means it is new, and the tables, chairs and benches are also wiped clean, which means that someone comes to clean it from time to time. It seems that the Inner Prison Court is indeed He did as he said, and looked at Yu Wushang again, his face was ruddy, and his clothes were clean and tidy, "It seems that you are doing well." He said lightly with a smile.

Yu Wushang laughed softly, "Could it be that they can still carry out lynching?"

"It's true." Nalan Mei smiled, sat down on the bed, looked up and looked around again, and suddenly sighed, "After ten years, it's another feeling to come here again."

"So, Nalan has been here before?" Yu Wushang lifted the mud from the wine jar, opened the tea bowl and poured two bowls, raised one of the bowls to Nalan Mei, motioning him to come and drink, "Who lived here ten years ago?"

Nalan Mei sat down next to Yu Wushang, picked up the bowl and took a sip, looking at the face reflected in the slightly shaking wine in the bowl, he smiled, changed the subject and said, "Stop talking about this, I came to you to tell you something."

"The bloodthirsty village is gone." Nalan Mei pecked shallowly, calm as a bamboo, "Not one will be left." Yu Wushang paused, but there was a wry smile on his face, as if he had expected it, "It's Murong Quiet, right?" The question is but affirmative.Nalan smiled charmingly and said nothing, drinking quietly with his hands on his chin, his bangs drooping to cover his brows, his expression was peaceful, "Shen Miaomen didn't escape either."

"It really is his style." Yu Wushang lowered his eyebrows, but smiled, "Are you going to watch him recover his strength?"

Nalan Mei bent her eyes, her eyelashes looked very slender from the side, her brows were soft and calm, but she said, "I can't move him."

Yu Wushang smiled, telling the truth, "You care about him."

Nalan gave him a sideways glance, his eyes were crystal clear, and he smiled softly, "What do you say?"

"In this world, as long as you think about it, there is nothing you can't do." Yu Wushang said.

"Except for him." Nalan Mei lowered her eyes and smiled, full of youthfulness, filled with a kind of bitterness and helplessness, and smiled lightly, "As long as it has anything to do with him, everything will backfire, making people laughable and hateful."

Yu Wushang was suffocated, but Nalan Mei raised the wine bowl to him, his eyes were stained with alcohol, "Stop talking, let's drink." As he spoke, he drank it all by himself first, and then prepared to drink it again. full.Yu Wushang suddenly remembered Nalan Mei's drinking capacity, he stretched out his hand to hold down Nalan Mei's pouring motion, "Nalan, you can't hold alcohol, so don't drink too much."

"You can't drink enough?" Nalan Mei giggled, her cheeks flushed slightly from the alcohol, "Wuxiu, which person with internal strength can't drink?"

Yu Wushang choked on his words, "Then why did you..." As he spoke, he stopped talking again, and suddenly remembered the red figure at the corner that day, because he didn't know the relationship between Nalan Mei and Murong You He didn't take everything into his heart. Thinking about it, he saw it all. Nalan Mei couldn't see it for no reason, "So you are..."

"I'm sorry, I'm not comfortable using you." Nalan Mei caressed her forehead, her voice was soft, filled with the aroma of wine, "I just want to understand something."

I see.Yu Wushang was a little funny, but also a little distressed, "Do you understand?" No matter what, this person is still a child after all.

But Nalan Mei suddenly fell silent because of his words, and slowly raised the corners of her mouth after a while, "It doesn't matter whether you understand it or not, it's meaningless to talk about it now." He closed his eyes, looked at Yu Wushang, his eyes recovered It was peaceful in the past, "No injury, I have other important matters to discuss with you tonight."

"You said."

Nalan Mei took a deep breath, "Are you willing to stay in Yuedu Kingdom?"

Yu Wushang was startled, then lowered his eyes and shook his head, "I'm sorry Nalan, I... can't agree."

"If you don't agree, then I have no choice but to go to war." Yu Wushang was startled, Nalan Mei smiled, and analyzed lightly, "The war between Yueqi and Qi, let alone the loss of life, the country will inevitably be ruined. The Lanmi Kingdom might come by taking advantage of the momentum, and by that time, the Yueqi Kingdom will only be in the pocket of the Lanmi Kingdom, regardless of the people's livelihood, the day when we will be reduced to prisoners will be just around the corner." Words and sentences , without a hint of responsibility, without a hint of threat, but Yu Wushang's face tightened, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, "What's the difference between you and threatening me?"

Nalan Mei looked at him with a smile, "No injury, you don't have to agree."

Yu Wushang remained silent.

Nalan Mei didn't force her, she stood up and walked out the door, "No injury, I believe you are also aware of Lanmi Kingdom's plan, you should think about it tonight, tomorrow..."

"Give me some time." Yu Wushang said.

Nalan Mei's footsteps stopped at the door, and after a while, he said apologetically, "Sorry, I can only give you one night."

"why?"

Nalan Mei looked back at him, and smiled slowly, "Because, I might not be able to survive tomorrow." Yu Wushang was startled, not understanding what Nalan Mei meant for a while, Nalan Mei smiled quietly, but looked a little desolate, Yu Wushang was startled suddenly, and the scene in the Linshui Pavilion that day quickly flashed in his mind: Resist the decree!

Immediately relieved, "If he is a Mingjun, he will not kill you."

Nalan smiled charmingly, "He will definitely kill me, if he is a wise king."

However, the facts proved that both Nalan Mei and Yu Wushang guessed right, but also guessed wrong.