After being a widow for half my life, I found out that my husband was not dead.

When Liu Yunxiang drove the carriage out of the city, the guards at the city gate were searching for something one by one. They waited in line for a while before leaving the city. Not long after walking on the road, it actually started to snow, and the sky and the earth were soon turned white.

When she came to the foot of Lotus Mountain, there was a stall selling Buddhist incense. She found an old woman and asked the old lady if there were any other temples on this mountain besides Fahua Temple while she was buying incense.

The old woman shook her head, "No more, there is only Fahua Temple."

Liu Yunxiang let out a sigh and said, "My mother said that there was a temple in this mountain when she was young. She went in and worshiped, and it was efficacious. You must not know it."

Upon hearing this, the old woman was not happy. "I have been selling Buddhist incense here all my life. How can I not know how many temples there are on the mountain?"

"There must be more."

The old woman thought for a while with her eyelids drooped, and suddenly said: "You mean the Yuelao Temple, right?"

"what?"

"Your mother said it was efficacious, so she must have been seeking marriage. However, the Yuelao Temple collapsed a few years ago and is now abandoned."

Liu Yunxiang's thoughts turned around, "Where is the Yuelao Temple? I want to go there to worship?"

The old woman pointed out a road to her. She also said that this road had not been used for many years and was overgrown with weeds, making it impossible for a carriage to pass.

Liu Yunxiang first drove the carriage halfway up the mountain, then asked the carriage to be stored in the tea shed, and then walked onto the road full of weeds, which meant that there was actually no road left. She left footprints on the snow, but the snow was heavy and soon covered her footprints.

After walking like this for more than half an hour, I finally arrived in front of the Yuelao Temple. As the old woman said, the place had collapsed, with ruins everywhere, and it was inaccessible among dense forests and grass.

Liu Yunxiang patted the snow on his body and walked in slowly and gently step by step. Walking inside, she was about to peek out when she suddenly felt a rush of cold air. She subconsciously took two steps back and saw the blade coming towards her, but because it was slow enough, she dodged and avoided it. .

The man holding the sword tried his best but could only send out this sword. The next moment he knelt on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Liu Yunxiang patted his chest first, and then looked at the man on the ground who was holding himself up with a sword to prevent him from falling to the ground. He was wearing a black robe and had a knife slashed on his back. The knife penetrated deep into his bones and blood. At this moment, he was covering his abdomen with his other hand, and blood seeped out from the seam of his hand, which showed how serious the injury was.

"I'm here to save you." Liu Yunxiang said.

The man on the ground stiffened for a moment, then slowly raised his head, revealing the face of an emperor that would shock the entire continent and make all countries bow their heads.

Liu Yunxiang's heart was trembling slightly, and her brain was burning. As he raised his head, she first saw a pair of fox eyes with cold light, the tail of the eyes was raised up, with a bit of coquettishness and fierceness. Looking up again, the whole face was revealed to be very handsome, with a steep nose, red lips and white teeth, but when put together they looked very cold.

"Who are you?"

He looked at her with stern eyes.

"You will know who I am, but not now." Liu Yunxiang's throat couldn't help but feel tight and dry under Leng Yuxi's intense gaze.

She tried to take another step forward, but this man's eyes were even colder.

"If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have to tell you so much nonsense. Besides, with your current condition of dying, can you resist?"

This sentence sprinkled a handful of salt on Leng Yuxie's wound. The woman in front of him looked very weak. She should have been able to strangle her to death with one hand, but he couldn't do that at the moment.

Not only was he unable to do it, but he could only grit his teeth and endure being so slighted.

After thinking about it for a moment, Leng Yuxie put down the sword in his hand and leaned against the wall. After relaxing in one breath, he felt that the world was spinning and his consciousness was drifting. The next moment, a burning hand grabbed his chin, and when he was forced to open his mouth, he stuffed some kind of pill into his mouth.

"The ginseng pill can give you a boost of energy."

The woman's voice was soft and soft, but it sent shivers down his spine.

Anyway, in his opinion, the more beautiful the woman is, the better the voice is, the worse she is!

But, as the woman said, he couldn't resist.

Then, the woman ran out. After a while, she ran back with a cry and lit a fire not far away. Then she came over, laid him down, and began to undress him.

Leng Yuxie turned away and closed his eyes in humiliation.

Liu Yunxiang didn't see Leng Yuxie's face. In fact, she didn't think much about it and helped him unbutton his shirt to expose the wound so that it could be bandaged. The wound medicine is from Hongzhu. It is very effective. When applied to the wound, it can quickly stop the bleeding, and then it is bandaged with fine cloth.

After bandaging his abdomen, he turned him over and sprinkled wound medicine on his back.

After handling these, Liu Yunxiang let out a sigh of relief.

She looked outside and saw that it was getting late, and the King of England's men would come looking for her at some unknown time. She couldn't leave half of her merit in saving people, so she had to take him away.

Liu Yunxiang coughed dryly. Although he was a little immoral, it did not prevent him from being saved.

"It's getting late that day, I'll take you into the city first."

"It doesn't have to be..."

"Oh, you're welcome."

With that said, Liu Yunxiang forcefully helped Leng Yuxie up and walked out without saying a word. As soon as I walked out of the door, I slipped and knocked Leng Yuxi to the ground.

Liu Yunxiang looked at the motionless man with his face buried in the snow, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Then he hurriedly went up to help the man up. Seeing that he was about to faint, she hurriedly patted his face.

"Don't sleep. There's still a long way to go. You have to hold on. I'm weak. If I roll down for you, I won't turn it into a snowball. Ha, it's quite funny, right?"

Leng Yuxie: I can obviously die peacefully, why should I turn into a snowball?

Liu Yunxiang smiled dryly, which was actually not funny, but if he was so embarrassed, how could he alleviate it without smiling?

The next mountain road was downhill, so it was difficult for one person to walk, let alone holding someone up. It was like walking and rolling. After finally getting down the mountain, Liu Yunxiang went to see Leng Yuxi again. His Majesty the King of England, indeed It has turned into a snowball, and it will be as embarrassing as it is.

After finally loading into the carriage, Liu Yunxiang found that the King of England was already taking in more air than out, so he quickly stuffed him with another ginseng pill.

The future Emperor Ming should not be tortured to death by her.

When she was driving the carriage down the mountain, she saw a group of people coming up the mountain immediately. Although these people were wearing casual clothes, they had a murderous air, and she guessed they might be Leng Yuxie's people.

After going down the mountain and walking towards the city gate, she remembered that the gate guards seemed to be searching for someone. Could it be that they were searching for the King of England?

Behind her was a team transporting coffins to the coffin shop. She found the stewards, lied that her husband was dead, and bought a coffin from them. The coffin shop originally sold coffins, so the manager immediately responded.

Liu Yunxiang gave the stewards some more money and asked them to help put the King of England, who looked no different from a dead person, into the coffin. Before closing the lid, the King of England slowly squinted his eyes and looked at her with wet eyes.

She went up and patted his chest. Because she was afraid that others would find out, she just pretended to cry and said, "Husband, please rest assured. Walk slower on the road to Huangquan and wait for me."