Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 223 222. Raised by fate, dark layout (third)

The beginning of spring.

Yuanfang invades the ancient road,

A carriage on the ancient road was moving slowly, and finally stopped under Canghe Mountain.

The gorgeous lady stepped off the carriage, carrying a child in each of her arms.

The noble lady is the Princess Qing Wang, Ru Mengxue.

She looked up at the misty mountains and walked slowly into the mountains.

There is a view of white clouds on Canghe Mountain,

Baiyun Guanguan Master Shan Yunzi has a son and a daughter,

His son Xiao Yi married An Xun, who is his righteous sister.

Daughter Zhao Shu followed her mother's surname, and once competed with herself for the Qing Wang, but she failed.

Then Zhao Shu left this place, and wandered elsewhere, but this was not a hatred after all.

Along the way, she didn't know what she was thinking about. She stayed on Hanyue Peak and showed her identity. Dao Tong led the Qing Wang concubine into the Baiyun Temple inner hall, and then he reported it.

Tang Long and Tang Feng walked slowly in the hall.

Outside the hall, there are many butterflies on the top of the mountain from time to time, flapping their colorful wings and flying by. The two children of Xi yelled "Wow", but after all they couldn't run fast and could not chase them.

Ru Mengxue glanced at the two children, "Longlong, Xiaofeng, you can spend a while on the mountain with Godmother."

Tang Long babbled, "Okay, okay."

The little girl asked: "Where's mom?"

Ru Mengxue smiled and said: "Didn't your mother talk to you? You are obediently on the mountain, mother and father have many things to do. When things get better, mother will pick you up."

The little girl remembered what her mother had said to them these past few days, and then said: "Mom must come early."

On the other side, the little boy ran carelessly, as if he didn't understand what it meant.

Ru Mengxue kept smiling, walked over and hugged Tang Feng, rubbed her pink face, and said, "Mother assure you, sure."

Her guarantee made the little girl immediately relieved.

The two children were so bored and bored in Qingwang's Mansion. It was really desirable to be able to come to the mountain top gym, so they started playing happily.

Soon,

A woman in Chinese clothes with refined temperament stepped out, her eyes were light, her posture was graceful, and her whole body was far from the soft and weak as she walked out of Wucun.

An Xun glanced at the two children who were playing, then turned his head to look at Rumengxue, "Sister, why did you suddenly write in, saying that the two children should live in Baiyun Temple?"

Ru Mengxue said: "It's not that the city is going to be chaotic, father's disease"

She didn't say any more, just sighed and shook her head.

And the father she was talking about was naturally Lei Lu, the lord of Juye City.

Lei Lu is the foster father of her husband, and she is naturally also called the father.

After saying this, she shouted: "Longlong, Xiaofeng, why are you so polite, come and call godmother."

The two children who were playing suddenly ran over, stood upright respectfully, looked at An Xun, and said in unison in a tender voice: "Godmother."

An Xun smiled and looked at the two children. She subconsciously touched her belly.

Ru Mengxue turned her eyes along her hand.

The two men met each other.

An Xun laughed sweetly.

Ru Mengxue also smiled: "I have a secret recipe for fetal nutrition. I will write it to you later, and you can refer to it.

By the way, there are still some treasures in the house. When I go back, I will send them all to you, so that the little baby in your stomach can make up for it. "

An Xun smiled and said, "Where do I feel sorry."

Ru Mengxue pretended to be angrily: "What are you polite to me? Do you still consider me your sister?"

An Xun was stunned when he heard the word "sister".

Ru Mengxue naturally knew that "An Xun had a sister who disappeared when she was a child." At this time, she turned away from the subject: "Longlong, Xiaofeng, godmother has a baby in her belly, and she will shout when the baby grows up. Where are your brothers and sisters."

The two children immediately found a new target and blinked curiously.

"Why is the baby in the stomach?"

"Isn't it picked up on the side of the road?"

The two children moved to An Xun's side, hugged her, and put her ears to her belly. An Xun felt the warmth of being a mother in advance and laughed happily.

Looking at An Xun, Ru Mengxue waved her hand and motioned to leave.

An Xun nodded. She knew that this Yi sister was very busy.

Ru Mengxue turned and walked out of the welcoming hall of Baiyun Taoist Temple, listening to the laughter behind her, her expression calm, she went all the way out and never looked back.

When walking to the mountainside.

Suddenly a voice came from above the head, "Hey."

Ru Mengxue raised her head and saw a man with a beard and loose hair squatting on a branch.

He is obviously so heavy, but that little branch has not been crushed by him. It can be said that he has some ability.

Golden light fell from the intertwined branches, casting a chaotic shadow.

Ru Mengxue shouted: "Xia Ye."

This man is exactly the little wild monkey that Xia Ji rescued from an entertainment island in Wu’s family more than ten years ago. This little wild monkey grew up in the mountains with a terrifying instinct. At that time, Xia Ji threw him a copy of "Fast Wind Sword". Jue], is to let him stay in the rebels.

This small wild monkey is extremely talented in martial arts, and he quickly assumed the role of the pillar in the rebel army. He grew up in the mountains and had no name. After asking the man who saved him was called Xia Ji, he gave it to him. I named myself "Xia Ye".

It's a pity that he hasn't seen Xia Ji since then, but he can vaguely hear the legend from the North Land. Every time Xia Ye hears it with gusto, and then feels that he is weak and ridiculous. Desperately engaged in hell-style cultivation, now he has become an uncle in a flash.

In recent years, he basically carried the two books "Feng Qi of the World" and "Image of the World" with him, selected the methods that suit him, and then began to practice frantically.

With a suitable technique, his progress has been almost rapid, indescribable, and now Yinyin is the number one expert in the rebel army here.

If General Bai didn't call him personally this time, he would not come at all, instead staying in the house to practice.

Ru Mengxue said: "Monkey, come down."

Xia Ye smiled, the treetops swayed,

He jumped to the soft mud of the mountain forest.

He held a stick in his left hand and danced with a stick flower. This stick was carved with a strange texture. It was not a soldier at first glance. It was a treasure obtained when the rebels attacked a family.

I don't know what kind of baby it is, it won't be broken anyway, so this baby is given to Xia Ye, who is very popular and has a high martial arts.

After Xia Ye danced, he made a gesture and shouted: "Ha!!!"

Ru Mengxue smiled and looked at this man, who was also in his early thirties, the same as he was more than ten years ago.

But such a man is someone she truly trusts.

Xia Ye said: "What do you tell me to do?"

Ru Mengxue said: "Walk with me."

"Why go?"

Xia Ye sighed helplessly, but Ru Mengxue was General Bai among the Seven Generals of the Rebel Army. He had to be obedient.

As she walked, Ru Mengxue deviated from the main path and came to a remote place. Then she grabbed a dark gold mask from her arms. This mask has a simple and mysterious texture, which seems to contain mysterious power. It is reminiscent of the legendary king of Mount Tai in the ten palaces of the Yin Cao Jifu.

Xia Ye's eyes widened: "It looks so amazing."

Ru Mengxue handed it over: "Put it on and have a look."

"Can I?"

Ru Mengxue nodded.

Xia Ye just took it and pressed it on his face. He was stunned for a while, and the restless jump of his whole body was quiet.

For a long time, he took off the mask, but he knew that he had become the owner of this mask. Not only that, but he also gained the inheritance in the mask-the heat-worn mountain prison.

This is a powerful and special profound art.

Ru Mengxue said: "He gave it to me, now I give it to you."

"he?"

Xia Ye exclaimed, "Is it King Shenwu?!"

Ru Mengxue said: "Yes."

Xia Ye's eyes gradually showed ecstasy: "It's great, great!!"

Ru Mengxue said: "Monkey, this mask can't be seen by anyone."

"Huh? I see, of course I won't show it to anyone."

Ru Mengxue emphasized very seriously: "Anyone!"

Then she said: "You swear to me, if you are seen by others, you will never see Xia Ji again in this lifetime."

"Such a vow, you can think of it?"

"swear."

"Alright, okay, let me post, why are you so serious?"

Xia Ye raised his hand and swore.

Then Ru Mengxue took out another space ring and gave it to him. The space ring is not a popular product, but she has been with the Ice Emperor before, so it is not surprising that she can have two rings.

Xia Ye wondered: "What is this again?"

Ru Mengxue explained clearly one by one, and even explained the things in the ring clearly to him, and then said: "Monkey, you practice hard, there will be a big event this fall, and then I want you to do one thing. This is a major event that can split the family. If it succeeds, you will be the hero of the rebel army, even if no one knows it."

Natsano replied heartily: "No problem. Anything else?"

Ru Mengxue looked at him for a long while, seeming to want to say something, but finally smiled and shook her head.

The wind blows.

A green leaf of spring fell.

Ru Mengxue stretched out her fingers to clamp it.

The young fallen leaves were trembling in the cold and merciless mountain wind.

The autumn wind whipped up withered yellow, like a wave, ups and downs for no reason.

A few healthy horses came from the north, and the leading man was sturdy and heroic. He looked into the distance and smiled: "I'm going home at last."

He is Ji Xuan, who has gone through six years of experience, and now he has returned, and he is ready for everything.

The drama is about to open.

The road of destiny is about to open.

Regardless of whether the ultimate of those eleven realms can be reached, at least the next few decades will be his highlight moments, and he can't help feeling that his blood is boiling, like burning.

All the great rivers and mountains that enter the goal, he will eventually start a new dynasty.

And this time when he returns, he will also meet the teacher who has reunited for a long time, and then start preparing for next spring, preparing for the brutal and innocent Qing King, and then he will go to the upper position.

As for why Qing Wang is cruel and innocent, he dare not think about it, as long as he thinks about it, he will feel a kind of horror.

because

This is fate.

Qing Wang is his sharpening stone.

He was destined to be impossible to restore, nor could he be Mingjun.

He will only die in his own hands.

No one can break his life.

Late autumn season.

Ru Mengxue combed her makeup in front of the bronze mirror, and then took a sip of the rouge paper.

She put on the most beautiful clothes, grabbed a letter, put it in her arms carefully, and got up leisurely.

And on the bed behind her, Qing Wang was still asleep and did not wake up.

He will never wake up.

Ru Mengxue gently covered him with a quilt, took a deep breath and walked out of the bedroom, letting her confidant guard drive the carriage, out of the Palace of the Qing Dynasty, and then out of the Juye City.

Outside the city, withered grass leaves and wildfires can never burn.

She lifted the curtain of the car, her icy eyes contained a sense of destruction and a smile, and then she closed her eyes tightly.

Everything has been arranged.

"What?! Qing Wang is dead?!"

"How could he die?"

"How could he die now?"

"What does the Su family do?! Isn't Princess Qing Wang one of them? What are they doing?"

The news spread quickly.

The Blue King, who was still cruel and innocent in the future, had already closed his eyes forever in this late autumn. Lei Lu died in the early spring, and he quickly followed suit.

To make matters worse, Lei Lu's son Lei Xi also died in the early summer, suspected to have died in the struggle with the Qing King.

In this way, the entire South has become a situation where the heroes stand side by side. Everyone suddenly has ambitions and the idea of ​​becoming the emperor of the earth.

This is simply not a situation that is conducive to reunification, conducive to gathering people's hearts.

The family was dumbfounded.

"The Su family made such a big mistake, what is this?"

"The Su family needs an explanation."

The Wu Family, who was already in conflict with the Su Family, suddenly jumped out. After a cold questioning, the Su Family Patriarch had no choice but to pass Xia Ji back.

He is an emperor, and perhaps he knows the situation.

Xia Ji was silent. The situation he saw was naturally different from that of the aristocratic family. It was a perspective from two angles, and they were two completely different situations.

From the perspective of the family, this is certainly bad.

But from his perspective, it's not bad.

When he came to Su's house, he went through the scene by himself, because he really didn't know about it.

But the Wu family is aggressive, and the conversation between the two sides has a smell of gunpowder, which also adds a bit of gunpowder to the five-year agreement. You must know that the five-year agreement will be this winter, not long.

Xia Ji stood in the welcoming hall of the Su Family's Second Layer of Heaven, looked around the crowd, and replied: "I will check this matter."

The Wu family came from the ghost emperor. He sat at the head because of his identity. At this time, he sneered and said: "Feng Nan Bei, I hope you can find it out. If my family's plan is broken, you can afford this responsibility?"

Xia Ji said: "You should worry about the winter competition first."

The ghost emperor sneered: "Have you prepared a coffin for your three disciples?"

The meeting broke up.

Xia Ji walked out of the hall.

The eyes of the Su family disciple who led him away flashed with anger.

"Is the Wu family targeting our Su family? How come we speak like this?!"

"Huh! The Wu family is not a good thing. Su Yu killed the crazy dragon and betrayed from my Su family. The Wu family dare to accept him! Do you think my Su family is afraid of him?!"

"Yes, that ghost emperor was taught by Mr. Feng, and he still has a face, really cheeky!!"

Xia Ji felt the atmosphere filled with fuel, and said nothing.

He left the Su family from Yumu Lake.

The yellow leaves on the lakeside were piled up, being carried by the bleak autumn wind, clustered between the hubs.

It was a carriage waiting for him,

The coachman is Nian Ying.

As soon as Nian Ying saw him, she ran up and said, "Teacher, someone just shot a dart from a distance. There is a note on the dart."

With that, she handed it over with both hands.

Xia Ji took the note and opened it.

His expression changed.

Only one sentence was written on the note:

Ru Mengxue is at the northern foot of Dongluo Mountain.

(End of this chapter)