Deposed Empress General

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Chapter 120: The Blade

Yuan Xi retrieved the letter, and Murong Yan didn't even take a closer look, but just flipped it around and threw it directly to Wang Yunzhao. Then he stayed in the row of the city, and inspected the city defense for a few days. These days, the overcast clouds that have been hanging over the Dayanshan River seem to disappear.

The legendary rebellion is just a misunderstanding, and Zhou Xin and Shen Yucheng naturally led their troops back to Yuhou Pass. Murong Yan is also preparing to return to Jinyang immediately. Wen Xingye accompanied the crowd, the state official asked, "Your Majesty is rare to come in person, don't you take a look at the Northwestern Minority?"

Murong Yan turned his head, glanced at the left wolf, and said calmly: "It's cold, your left general is not in good health and can't stand the wind and sand in this city. I will stay there soon."

As soon as this word came out, Wen Xingye couldn't help but glance at the left wolf. The left wolf froze. He stretched out his hand and took her without hesitation to drive the car.

After the curtain is lowered, the carriage starts. Zuo Canglang finally said, "Why does Your Majesty say so, I am afraid that the wild history will be a partial book in the future, and the rumors are unbearable, and it is insulting to His Majesty.

"Qing Ming?" Murong Yan warmed herself, and said, "In your eyes, there is still Qing Ming?" Zuo Canglang stopped talking, and Murong Yan handed her the stove.

The left wolf slowly put the hand stove in his sleeve, and the winter in the border town was indeed extremely cold. Strangely, I didn't think so before. The carriage started to travel, and Murong Yan said, "The first time I went to Sucheng City, I was with my father."

Zuolanglang said, "With the first king?"

Murong Yan said, "Well. At that time, I was still very young. I just remembered that the sun set in the city of Sulou was dark and the sun was long. He lifted me up, sat on his shoulder, and said," Go son, take your fox hunter. " "

Zuolang was surprised and said, "Is there such a time?"

Murong Yan said: "Yes, before the mother-in-law was alive, I was once the prince who was the favorite of thousands. Otherwise, why do you think Jiang Sanyi would match my daughter with me?"

He mentioned the past matter so lightly, Zuolanglang said, "Will your Majesty go hunting for sand foxes?"

Murong Yan was surprised and asked, "What?"

Zuo Canglang said, "If you walk less than ten miles, sand foxes will appear. There are wolves."

Murong Yan said, "It's boring to be alone."

Zuolanglang sighed and said, "Since the proposal, of course, your Majesty will not be allowed to walk alone."

Murong Yan called Wang Yunzhao and said, "Prepare your bows and arrows, horses."

Wang Yunzhao didn't know what he meant: "Your Majesty, you are ..."

Murong Yan rode on a horse with the left wolf, hung the water bag on the saddle, and said, "The convoy continues. The solitary general will go back when he goes."

Wang Yunzhao said anxiously, "Your Majesty, where are you going to take the general? The old man arranged a guard to **** him."

Murong Yan said, "Lonely in his own mountains, what protection!"

Anyway, not much to say, go away.

The left wolf leaned in his arms, the weather was cold, and the wind was so clear that it hurt everyone's bones. Murong Yan untied her cloak, wrapped her tightly, and asked, "Which direction?"

The left wolf was wrapped so strong that she only stretched out one hand, raised her fingers and pointed her fingers. Murong Yan lowered her head and slowly covered her fingers. The edge of the city that dripped into ice, only his lips were hot. He hugged her with one hand, controlled the other with one hand, and galloped all the way.

Zuolanglang finally said, "Your Majesty came out with me like this, aren't you afraid there is an ambush here?"

Mu Rongyan finally let go of her finger and said, "It doesn't matter how much ambush." ​​Before the left wolf spoke, he leaned in her ear again and whispered, "If you want to die alone, you will die."

He intensified his voice and emphasized the word "body". The left wolf was speechless.

There is really a place where sand wolves and wild wolves haunt. Murong Yan raised her bow and shot an arrow, but she missed. The left wolf couldn't help laughing: "Your Majesty is old and his hands are not stable."

Murong Yan lowered her head, rubbing her cheek lightly over her side face, and said, "Why don't you say it is a sharp knife?"

Zuolanglang said, "There are really enough sharp knives around His Majesty."

Murong Yan couldn't help laughing, and said, "You're poor. Today, you're in a good mood and don't care about you." After that, it was another arrow, and finally shot a sand fox. He dismounted, picked up the fox, and pinned it to the saddle. Zuo Canglang said: "Before in the army, I often went here with Wen Shuai to hunt."

Murong Yan gave a slight pause and said, "At that time, were you happy?"

Zuolanglang nodded and said, "I felt boring at that time, so dull that I wanted to die. Now when I think of it, I feel perfect."

Time is a strange thing, enough to make everything live and decay, but it is still brewing the most fermented wine. Those who have loved, in the end, cannot tell whether they are aged or wounded.

Murong Yan led the horse forward and said, "What about now?" Zuo Canglang didn't speak. He said, "How about now and here?"

Zuolanglang looked at the clouds at the edge of the sky, and just about to speak, Mu Rongyan said, "Forget it, you still don't talk." He stepped in the sand step by step.

Zuo Canglang said, "Your Majesty wants nothing but the splendor and boundless wind in front of me. If I can add icing on the cake, why should my Majesty care?"

Murong Yan turned to look at her, and in the morning light, Huang Shashuojin. She was sitting on the horse, wrapped in his fur, and the thick and fine wool was lined with the exquisite and exquisite facial features, like a fox in the desert.

He nodded and said, "Reasonable. Solitary is to welcome this warmth, whether you are true or false."

The atmosphere was a bit stiff. He hunted another sand wolf and shot two birds. He was really angry and did not even pick up the prey.

Gradually westward, suddenly camel came after the dunes. Both Murong Yan and the left wolf turned their heads and saw a team of more than a dozen horses rushing closer. The left wolf frowned and said, "It's a bandit."

Murong Yan asked: "Have you seen it?"

Zuo Canglang said, "In the past, we hunted in the desert, mainly for the bandits. How many foxes are there in the desert? Only when the bandits are there is silver.

Murong Yan said, "Then our general is miserable this time." Zuolanglang turned to look at him, only to see him throw away the reins, go up and down a few times, and disappeared behind the dunes. Zuolanglang: "..."

The bandits had a total of sixteen people, and within a short time they had surrounded the horses of the left wolves. The lead man wore a wolf hat and laughed when he saw her: "This time, this girl is pretty good."

Zuo Canglang smiled bitterly and said, "I'm so tightly wrapped. How did the big brother see it?"

The leading man wasn't too scared to see her. He couldn't help but look a few more times and asked, "Little girl, why are you alone here? Did you come to our brothers?"

Zuo Canglang said: "It's true. I passed the road with my husband. The husband heard the arrival of several people, and was frightened. He had fled with money, silver and money." Refers to the footprints on the ground.

When they heard it, they glanced at each other immediately. Since they were bandits, of course, money was the most important thing. The lead said: "Chasing!"

Murong Yan sighed slightly behind the dunes and slowly came out. The bandit leader saw him and said, "You look so handsome too, why did you leave your own lady? So, give up your money, brother, let you go."

Murong Yan smiled and said, "Thank you, Kaen, but ..." He threw out his bow and arrow, and suddenly drew his sword. If his body was flowing, a few rises and falls, blood had not spilled, and a dozen corpses had fallen into the sand. Then he slowly said, "But I have no intention of letting you go alive."

After that, he wiped the knife with blood on the cape of the bandit leader, returned the knife to the sheath, turned to look at the left wolf, and said, "Sit for so long, come down and walk."

Zuolanglang turned over and dismounted, Murong Yan reached out to take one, took her hand, and walked in the sand where the sky was getting brighter. The sky is blue. Once upon a time, this moment was dreamed in my soul. Zuolanglang said, "The desert has gone deep ..."

The words just came out, and Murong Yan said, "Shh, don't talk."

He led her slowly forward, with love and grudges, true love and hypocrisy, scattered in the sand all over the ground. There was a moment when the ambition was suddenly annihilated, and Huangtu Baye turned into a cloud and smoke. I wanted to hold hands like this and stay here as a teenager.

This is too dangerous for a king. He also felt he had to find something to say, so he asked, "Do we look like loving couples?"

Zuo Canglang laughed and said, "Even if it looks like love, Your Majesty is not my husband."

Murong Yan reached out her hand, slowly raised her chin, and asked, "So in your eyes, what am I to you?"

The left blue wolf stared at his gaze. When he asked this sentence, there was a clear blue sky behind him, and the birds passed by, leaving a shallow shadow. She said: "In the past, someone caught a wolf in the northern snowy region, just raised the blade up, buried in the snow, and sprinkled blood on it. The wolf sniffed the blood, licked the blood on the ice, paralyzed the tongue, did not recognize the blade, and did not know the pain. Time For a long time, the blood died. "

Mu Rongyan slowly let go of his hand, and the left wolf marched forward toward the endless yellow sand and slowly said, "Your Majesty asked, what do you mean to me? Wei Chen thought, if you really want to ask this question, you Chen ... It's probably the blade buried deep in the snow. "