Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 280 Young Master's Body is Delicate and Soft, Not Easy to Push Down (47)

Three months later.

On the high platform of the resplendent Jinluan Hall, the empress dressed in a bright yellow phoenix robe sat solemnly on a phoenix chair.

If you observe carefully, you can see that she is studying the patterns on the phoenix robe with downcast eyes, and she is listening to the ministers below who are bickering with each other without interest.

At this time.

A strong voice came from outside the door, "Report—"

The queen raised her eyes faintly, and saw the herald in military uniform outside the hall, she sat up straight in an instant, and said a word in a loud voice.

"Enter."

Holding the shining memorial, the herald walked into the Golden Luan Hall, knelt down on one knee, and said with a solemn expression, "I would like to inform you, that the southeast coast has won a great victory. Her Royal Highness has captured the pirate leader Yin Dajie alive and rescued General Qihu." , the army will return to Beijing in half a month."

When the queen heard the herald's words, she excitedly said to the female officer beside her, "Hurry up and receive the memorial."

When the empress finished reading the bright memorial in her hand, she said excitedly: "Okay, okay, okay, she is indeed the daughter of my Dugumin, and within three months, I beat up those pirates who had become bandits. , and also captured Yin Dajie alive and rescued General Qihu, God bless me, Dayun.”

After hearing the Queen's words, the ministers in the ground all knelt on the ground in unison, "God bless you, long live your Majesty the Empress, long live your Majesty the Empress, and a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years for Your Majesty the Empress Dowager."

And this time.

Bei'er was wearing a white skirt, her long hair was fixed on top of her head with a red brocade belt, and she was riding a silver-white horse, followed by Lingxing Lingyue and Lingyue. The three of them were moving in the direction of Yuheng Mountain. .

"Your Highness, why don't we go back to Beijing with the army, but go to Yuheng Mountain instead?" Lingxing was riding a brown horse, waving the whip vigorously, trying to keep up with the silvery white ahead.

But His Highness's silver-white horse is a purebred bloody horse, which can travel thousands of miles in a day, no matter how hard she chases it, she can't catch up. At this moment, the sun is hanging high in the center, and she is sweating profusely from the sun.

On the other hand, Lingyue was riding a black horse, slightly faster than her, and was wearing black clothes, since he didn't sweat a drop.

Hearing her words, Bei'er raised her arms to block the strong sunlight, seeing that it would be noon in an hour, she couldn't help waving the black whip in her hand, and ran even faster, with a dashing The voice replied: "This time, my Highness went to Yuheng Mountain to find a medicine called Phoenix Crow. This medicine will only appear in Yuheng Mountain at an altitude of 5000 meters at noon on the day of the Great Heat. If you miss this time, The drug will have to wait another year."

"Then what is His Highness doing for picking this medicine?" Ling Xing asked suspiciously, blinking his big eyes.

"Of course it is to treat the cold poison of my highness, husband." Bei'er thought of Sikong Zhao, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile a little deeper.

In less than a week, she would be able to see him. Thinking of this, she became a little bit looking forward to it.

For four full months, Bei'er did not see Sikong Zhao.

The hidden guard's secret treasure came from the mansion, and on the day she led the troops to leave, Sikong Zhao also left with Xue Feixue Han, and no one knew where they went or what they did.

Looking at the towering mountain peaks in the distance, Bei Er couldn't help thinking, where is he?What are you doing again?

Snow Moon Gate.

Sikong Zhao was dressed in a blood-red robe with patterns of Bana flowers embroidered on it.

At this moment, that beautiful face was wearing half of a black mask with dark patterns on it, exuding a cold aura all over her body, and a pair of cold moon-like eyes were like the god of death, looking lazily and piercingly at The woman in pink kneeling at the bottom immediately disappeared from sight, holding a jasper porcelain vase in her bony and thin hand, playing with it, as if it was an extremely fun thing that he couldn't put it down.

The woman in pink had black hair in a mess at the moment, and her pink dress was covered in blood. Around her kneeling, several corpses with different heads were already lying.

At this moment, the blood of those corpses merged into a stream, flowing little by little on the smooth marble floor.

The woman looked at the lazily lying man reclined on the high platform, and at the graceful chin leaking out from under his mask, she kept begging for mercy in a trembling tone, "Please, Lord Sect Master, I don't know why, this little girl doesn't care about me. Things, please let me go? As long as you let me go, I will be your cow and horse..."

Xue Fei was dressed in Tsing Yi, looked at the master beside him, and found that he did not hear the woman below begging for mercy.

So, he raised his hand and made a gesture to the black-clothed killer, only to see a flash of cold light, and the woman kneeling on the ground fell silent.

after awhile.

On the woman's fair neck, blood flowed instantly.

Sikong Zhao, who was lazily lying on his back, suddenly parted his thin lips, and asked softly, "Where is she now?"

Xue Han, who was standing in a dark corner of the hall, heard these words, opened those indifferent eyes, and looked at the master with some disbelief.

How long has it been.

This is the first time the master mentions her.

Obviously four months ago, the master's heart was occupied by that person, and he would often play with the porcelain bottle given by the man, even the master's junior sister noticed something strange.

Also came to ask him and Xuefei, who gave this thing.

It's just that they only obey their master's orders, and without his master's orders, they will not tell her anything about him.

For four months, he and Xuefei thought that the master would not be able to resist going there to find her, but he never expected the master to endure it.

I'm afraid I can't bear it now.

Xue Fei replied respectfully, "Master, Her Highness the Empress Dowager has captured Yin Dajie and rescued General Qihu. At this moment, the army has returned to Beijing, but Her Highness did not go back, but went to Yuheng Mountain."

When Sikong Zhao heard Xue Fei's words, his hand playing with the jasper porcelain bottle froze slightly.

After a long while, the bright red lips slightly curled up in a beautiful arc, and said, seemingly unintentionally, "Is it Yuheng Mountain?"

"Yes, master, I heard the report from the Xuezi killer who was following His Highness. When His Highness returned to Yuheng Mountain, he went to pick a herbal medicine called Phoenix Crow. This medicine is the most important one for Master to treat cold poison." Blood If he didn't know what the master wanted to hear in his heart, he replied in a gentle voice.

Sikong Zhao sat up straight from the chair, his eyes behind the mask lightly glanced outside the hall, the scorching hot sun filled his heart with a hint of sweetness.

He put the jasper porcelain vase in his hand into the cuff, and with his bony and thin hands, he gently took off the black half mask on his face, revealing that beautiful and ecstatic face.

A lazy voice said: "Have you finished dealing with the affairs of Qi?"

Xue Han came out from the shadow, and replied respectfully, "Yes, master, it's all over."

Sikong Zhao's cold moon-like pupils became unusually deep, the cinnabar mole at the corner of his eyes shone brightly, and his bright red lips parted slightly.

"Alright then, go to Yuheng Mountain."

(End of this chapter)