Rebirth is back for you

Just as Jiang Baixi was about to make a move, Jing Ran already waved his sleeves lightly, knocking all these things to the ground.

Several people lowered their eyes, and saw the densely covered things on the ground glowing slightly under the light of the blue flames, Jiang Baixi suddenly laughed, "This is the embroiderer who has been reincarnated for several lifetimes, There are so many embroidery needles."

"It turned out to be Prince Xi." In the darkness, a man holding a torch came out of the darkness bit by bit. Beside the bright flame was a cheek covered with hoarfrost, eyebrows and eyelashes, all white, It almost looks like she's wearing a frost mask, with half of her original face hidden.

But this voice was naturally familiar to several people - Concubine Li.

Her voice was very quiet, but it was full of lifeless silence. Jiang Boxi raised his eyebrows, looked at her and said nothing.

"Princess Ninth and Prince Jing are here too." After Concubine Li walked out of the dark corner, she stopped moving forward, looked at Jing Ran and the others and said a word, but ignored her as if she didn't see Mo Ge.

Jing Ran just glanced at Concubine Li, then turned her gaze behind her, and said calmly, "You want to stop us from going in?"

"I know I don't have that ability, so I want to make a deal with Jing Shizi." Li Guifei looked at her eldest grandson Qimu with frost-covered eyes, but said to Jing Ran.

Jing Ran didn't respond to her words, but raised her eyebrows lightly, and suddenly asked: "Do you like Concubine Yan?"

"Yes." Concubine Li didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong. After she nodded generously and admitted, she suddenly smiled strangely, her eyes smoothed over Jing Ran and the eldest grandson Qimu's hands, "Jing Shizi and Ninth Princess are not So, even Prince Xi—" She looked at Jiang Boxi again, and said deeply, "It's the same."

Jiang Boxi narrowed his eyes suddenly, clasped his hands together and exclaimed: "Senior is indeed not an idler, knowing so many secrets, how about bringing them all into the earth and burying them with Aunt Yan?"

"Prince Xi was joking." Concubine Li paused for a moment, her lips that were not even a trace of blood parted lightly, "I was not the person in Yan'er's heart when she was alive, and the person who waited for 15 years after her death is naturally not me." , if I buried her with her, wouldn't it be against her wishes."

The Yan'er in her mouth must be the name of Concubine Yan Gui, Jing Ran looked at Concubine Li's appearance, and did not speak for a while.

"It's so affectionate and reasonable, it's really admirable." Jiang Baixi's voice suddenly turned cold, "So you invited Aunt Feng to come, and took her life to be buried with your Yan'er?"

Concubine Li Gui's voice, which had always been emotionless, suddenly became sharp, "Don't say she should accompany her, even if she doesn't want to, so what if I take her life?"

The eldest grandson Qimu, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly raised his sleeves and hit Concubine Li. Although she was seriously injured, she still hit Concubine Li's body hard on the cliff, and then fell straight down after the impact.

Concubine Li Guigui prostrated herself on the ground, took a few breaths and brushed away the strands of strands of hair in front of her, got up and sat on the cliff, mockingly said with a smile: "Princess Ninth has such a big temper, if Yan'er hadn't obeyed Entering the Wuli Palace by decree, and protecting the eight great families and your mother by herself, how could your mother obey the decree and enter the Qingyue Palace in the future, how can you exist now."

Jing Ran had been looking at Concubine Li suddenly with a trace of compassion in her eyes, and without saying a word, she took her eldest grandson Qimu's hand and walked inside.

"Jing Shizi doesn't want to know the terms of exchange I mentioned?" Concubine Li clenched her fists, staring at Jing Ran and making a sound.

Jing Ran kept approaching Concubine Li, looking at her seriously from top to bottom, with a gentle and quiet voice, "It's nothing more than the prophecy of 'Empress, Bengui', and the legend of 'The decline of the children, the exhaustion of the country'." She looked Seeing Concubine Li's face suddenly pale, she said again: "The grievances and grievances of the older generation have nothing to do with you. Similarly, the love and hatred between you and Aunt Yan and Aunt Feng's generation has nothing to do with us. But Aunt Feng is always Mu'er's mother. , Aunt Yan is the handkerchief friend of my mother and concubine, so we should go in to worship. As for other things, I will also follow their wishes and will not act rashly."

Concubine Li's tense body suddenly relaxed, and two lines of tears flowed down her frosty eye sockets, "It turns out that I have lived this life in vain, and the 15 years I thought I had to pay for Yan Er's jealousy and hatred, in the end, it was not as good as Jing Shizi lived a transparent life."

Jing Ran didn't speak any more, and didn't look at Concubine Li anymore, and pulled the eldest grandson Qimu around her and walked in.Jiang Baixi frowned, looked at Jingran's back, then looked at Concubine Li, and also followed Mo Ge.

In a small natural cave, there are natural ice crystals of five-color colored glaze hanging in the air everywhere, and the soft haze emanating from it gently envelopes this space.

After Jing Ran glanced around for a while, he turned his gaze back to the huge ice coffin in the middle. The translucent ice was radiating a curl of cold air, and the faces of the two people embracing and closing their eyes inside were calm and soft, as if they were just a couple. Asleep, sleep forever.

Empress Feng took off her customary empress phoenix costume and attire, she was only wearing plain thin underwear, she lay on her side, her arms gently wrapped around Yan Yan, and the corner of her mouth smiled contentedly and gently.

Jingran's eye sockets suddenly became wet like a tide. This kind of life is not the same bed, and death is the same acupuncture point. Compared with the relationship of being able to hold hands for a lifetime, there is always more regret and incompleteness that can never be redeemed.

She took her eldest grandson Qimu and walked a few steps forward. The two knelt down in front of the ice coffin, and bowed their heads together to the two inside the coffin.

Jiang Boxi frowned, and walked over, and Da Lala knelt down.

Jing Ran turned her head to look at her, but was stared back by Jiang Baixi, "What are you looking at, Aunt Feng and Aunt Yan are both mother's handkerchief friends, as a junior, I should worship."

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you worship." Jing Ran gave her a light look, pulled her eldest grandson Qimu up, squatted down again, and patted her knees for her.

The eldest grandson Qimu lowered his head, watching Jingran's movements gently, the deepest emotions hidden in his eyes almost couldn't be suppressed, gushing out.

Mo Ge, who had never spoken a word, suddenly approached Jiang Boxi, knelt down with her, and kowtowed.

Jing Ran glanced at Mo Ge faintly, stood up and looked at the eldest grandson Qimu and said softly: "This place is also considered to have a beautiful landscape, and the ice coffin of thousands of years of ice is also indestructible. Since Aunt Feng is willing, let her stay here .”

"Okay." Changsun Qimu agreed softly.

Jing Ran nodded, then glanced at the two people in the coffin again, and they walked out together.

Concubine Li was still sitting at the exit, keeping her back against the cliff, Jing Ran ignored her, walked around her and walked straight.

Concubine Li looked at her back, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice, "Master Jing, kill me."

Jing Ran stopped in her tracks and turned to look at her.

"I'm afraid that I will go in and destroy the remains of the two of them because of jealousy."

"So, please grant me death, Prince Jing, and let me stay here and be the guardian of the two of them."

Concubine Li's once glamorous and incomparably beautiful face and expression are no longer there, only the complicated thoughts that Jing Ran can't see clearly.

Concubine Li thought that Jing Ran would refuse, so she smiled lightly and was about to speak again, when Jing Ran suddenly waved her sleeves, and a ball of pure spiritual power entered her body in the blink of an eye, and also slightly drew the corners of her mouth The smile stays forever.

Jiang Boxi, who had been particularly seldom talking today, really fell silent now. She looked sideways at the corner of Concubine Li's slightly raised mouth, and couldn't tell whether this smile was the satisfaction of getting what she wanted, or the mocking regret of eternal regret.

Jing Ran turned and left expressionlessly, leading his grandson Qimu all the way to the entrance of the cliff, then looked down at the dark shadows moving under the cliff and said softly, "Even if I don't kill her, these Gu will make her live." Not until tomorrow."

Jiang Boxi took a big step forward, looked down at the insects that were densely climbing up the cliff, and said in amazement: "These things are so ugly."

"..." Mo Ge stretched out his hand and pinched her, "Be serious."

Jiang Baixi curled his lips, raised his hand and exhaled a palm, and at the same time muttered: "Why didn't you see that guy playing Gu, and let these ugly things..."

After this palm, she stopped suddenly, and at the same time squinted her eyes and swung another palm at the cliff under her feet. This palm used ten percent of her skill.

However, this palm is still like fanning the wind to enjoy the cool, it seems that it has no power against these Gu worms climbing up the cliff, even their slender tentacles have not been stirred.

Mo Ge also frowned and tried, but like Jiang Boxi, it didn't work.

"Weak beauty, use your spiritual fire to try!" Jiang Boxi jumped to his feet in astonishment when the insects that had covered the cliff wall were densely packed and almost crawled to his feet.

Jing Ran never used spiritual power as Jiang Baixi said, but just tilted his head and glanced at her indifferently, then stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the sword."

Jiang Boxi handed her the sword, Jing Ran took it and swiped it with his hand, before touching the insects, large pieces of them fell down.

"It really is an artifact!" Jiang Baixi's face brightened, and he praised again happily.

Jing Ran ignored her, jumped down suddenly, turned around and swung dozens of swords very quickly along the direction of the cliff, and finally landed and swept behind him in a big arc.

The worms on the cliff and ground were immediately swept away a hundred meters away, Jing Ran raised his head and said to the three people above: "Come down!"

Several people floated down together, Jing Ran looked up and watched the eldest grandson Qimu's figure who had slowed down a little, suddenly nodded his feet, jumped into the air and took her into his arms, and at the same time swung the huge sword in his hand, the huge The sword energy just rightly split the boulder on the top of the cave and fell to the entrance of the cave, completely blocking the cave on that side.

Jiang Bai taunted behind him and looked at the densely packed insects in front of him with disgust, and said sharply: "Which ugly monster is acting as a demon behind your back, get out of here, Prince, what is it to use these ugly things behind your back to disgust people to death?" thing!"

Her scolding didn't bring out the ugly monster, on the contrary, after hearing her voice, Taxue and Yinzhuan suddenly ran over from behind the huge rock pile on the left, snorting.

Seeing the two horses coming out from the left, Jing Ran immediately raised his hand and slashed a sword at the rock on the right. The rock immediately shattered in response to the sword aura, and the sky-shattering rubble burst and scattered. At the same time, two gray figures Suddenly flew out from behind the boulder, and rushed towards the direction of the four of them very quickly.

Jing Ran flew up to meet him at the same time, Jiang Boxi frowned fiercely, and jumped over while yelling curses.

"Didn't it mean that one of the Gu players died, why are there two identical ones now!"

Mo Ge looked at Jing Ran and Jiang Baixi with a bad face, and said to the eldest grandson Qimu: "Ninth Princess, one emperor master in southern Xinjiang is still difficult to deal with, but now there are two, we may be plotted against. "

The eldest grandson Qimu didn't speak, but just stared at Jingran closely without moving.

The faces and figures of the two emperor masters in Nanjiang were no different from ordinary old men, but their internal strength and cultivation had reached their peak after nearly a hundred years. It fell straight from mid-air.

Mo Ge's expression changed, and he flew to catch him but couldn't save him in time. Jing Ran turned his head and glanced, slashed a sword with one hand, took Jiang Boxi into his arms, and threw it to Mo Ge who was rushing over behind him.

Being one-on-one was not enough, Jing Ran suddenly closed his eyes, his figure was like a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped in front of the second division of Nanjiang, holding the sword hilt tightly with both hands, and slashed down on the right arm of one of them.

The expressions of the two of them changed suddenly, and the other quickly shot at Jing Ran, but Jing Ran didn't dodge, and while chopping off one's right arm, he used his back to catch the other's palm.

"Princess Nine!" At the very moment, Mo Ge suddenly called out in a hurry, and hurriedly put down Jiang Baixi and chased after the eldest grandson Qimu who had also moved out of the phantom.

Jing Ran turned around suddenly, and with trembling hands went to pick up the person who was already humming in his ear.

The two imperial masters in southern Xinjiang, one of them was bleeding profusely after his arm was cut off, and immediately fell from the air, while the other suddenly shouted violently, and hit Jingran again.

Jing Ran only had time to touch the already pale cheeks of the person in his arms, then threw her to Mo Ge behind him, and swung his sword again to meet her.The huge sword energy and palm wind immediately changed the color of this place, and the insects everywhere had been swept away without a trace by the inner energy.

After another slash with all his strength, the remaining emperor master in southern Xinjiang was cut off with an arm and a leg. At the same time, Jing Ran was hit dozens of feet by the fierce palm wind that he did not evade. After staggering to the ground, he leaned on his sword Looking at the direction of the three of them, he lowered his head and spit out the sweet smell from his mouth, and fell down with a bang.

When he woke up again, except for the faint palpitations in his heart, Jing Ran felt that there was nothing wrong with his whole body, and even his five senses were transparent, and his inner strength was pure.

She moved her fingers and opened her eyes. The black and gold bed curtain with dark patterns was fluttering slightly with the breeze coming in from the window. She was the only one sleeping on the huge bed, and there was no one else around her.

She propped herself up, and the thin quilt on her body fell off in response. She looked down at the clothes on her body, opened the bed curtain after a moment of pause, and slowly scanned the unassuming but unspeakably luxurious furnishings in the room, and finally settled on On the side of the bed, there is a golden screen carved with knurled rice seedlings.

Hearing the noise in the room, a person dressed as a court lady opened the door and looked at it, and immediately said: "Hurry up and report to the emperor, you are awake."

Jing Ran sensed it, and there was a slight air fluctuation outside the hall, which seemed to be a hidden guard with high martial arts skills, not inferior to Luo Yi and Luo Nuo.

Not long after, another more light wave came from far and near. Jing Ran looked at the door expressionlessly. As the door was pushed gently, the ink-colored clothes embroidered with rice seedlings were like orchids. Everywhere, they slowly drove in.