[Yunhuan BG Mirror Series Fans] Imperial Capital

With my last name of course. "

"It's called Xiao Ai..."

"Also."

After a short bargain, the puppet finalized its final name.

Xiao's slender fingers ran through the soft long hair of the doll, thinking in her heart that she would leave it in Daying, and she was still worried about returning.All the difficulties and obstacles that are about to be faced seem to be no longer so scary.For some reason, Xiao always feels that its existence is not a dead thing—it is like her own child, entangled with her most tender and lingering nostalgia.

But this is, this is what Somo did.How could she have, would have such an idea?She blamed herself secretly, and the blush dyed her fair cheeks again.Probably because of his own thoughts, Xiao buried his head very low.Naturally, he couldn't notice the upward arc of the puppet master's mouth.

What she didn't know was that he also wanted to have a child belonging to the two of them.

In the early morning of the second day, without alarming anyone, Su Mo and Xiao quietly left the Jinghu camp.For them, taking the water route is naturally much faster than taking the land route.

Xiao recalled that before she left, she carried Somo on her back and kissed *kissed* the doll he gave her.Xiao really liked the gift Su Mo gave her, Xu Shi was too excited to speak last night, she didn't show how happy she was.She was originally a person who was not good at expressing herself, but what she didn't know was that when she kissed the puppet, the puppet master in black stood outside the door, watching that warm scene.

Empty mountains, ancient tombs.

Everyone dispersed, and the tomb outside the city was empty again, only the yellow sand dancing in the cold morning wind.

Yun Huan thought back to what they said when they met Nan Zhao just now.Nan Zhao's family members must have been kept in the imperial capital as hostages. Wu Lang and Wu Peng have always been at odds, and now both parties are probably putting pressure on Nan Zhao.

Nan Zhao didn't have too many doubts about his insistence on living in the ancient tomb, but only said that whenever something happened, the messengers would gallop back and forth to report it immediately.He will stay in the camp of the empty city and wait for the next day, and he will obey his dispatch at any time.Yun Huan knew in his heart that behind the whole incident, not only two forces must be secretly surging, whether this trip can go smoothly, it is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself.

The Golden-winged Bird Order Talisman lightly patted on the palm of his hand, Yun Huan turned around and went up the stairs, just as he was about to raise his hand, the door of the stone tomb opened from the inside.The man in white looked at him quietly through the opened stone door, his face seemed haggard again, his eyes couldn't see the end.Yun Huan's heart turned cold, he wondered how much Master had heard those words just now.He leaned over slightly, and said softly: "Master, it's cold outside, let's go back."

"I want to see the sunrise." Zun Yuan shook his head, stood at the door of the stone tomb and looked up towards the east end. The morning glow was gorgeous, reflecting on his face, as if making his pale face rosy.His long hair danced slightly in the wind, and his voice was ethereal, "Huan'er, you are here, let me watch with you for a while."

Yun Huan quietly stayed by Master's side, watching the eastern sky was dyed with layers of red. "Huan'er, you are very capable, decisive, ruthless, and decisive. But in a place like the imperial capital, just being capable is not enough."

While speaking, Zun Yuan put his hand on Yun Huan's shoulder, and his fingers were less than an inch away from the jugular artery.This is a posture that is controlled by others. The puppet clearly saw this scene from the steps, and had a premonition that something bad might happen. She pressed her sword and stepped forward quickly—but was stopped by Yun Huan with her eyes .

Yun Huan was speechless for a moment when he heard what his master said.Master is sympathetic to all sentient beings, Kongsang, Ice Tribe, Yuren, who is not a member of the common people?He understood that if possible, the master wanted to persuade him to stop the conquest, or the possible killings.For so many years of bloody battles, although the master has not seen it with his own eyes, he probably knows what he has gone through.However, the master still didn't say it after all - it should be understood that some words are useless even if they are said.

"You can go back to the camp of the empty city. The herdsmen of the Manger tribe are all men who keep their promises. If they find a wishful bead, they will send it over and put it on the stone platform at the entrance as an offering. Your people Since you are staying near here, come and take it away when the time comes."

When the voice came here, there was a long pause, Yun Huan felt the master's hand on his shoulder trembling violently, and the master began to cough intermittently again: "That's the last thing master can do for you. From now on, you can only rely on yourself for what you want to do and what kind of person you will be. Now, you can leave. You don't have to come back..."

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"Master!" Suddenly hearing something was wrong, the major general suddenly raised his head.

What he saw was blood-colored white clothes—at that moment he thought it was the color dyed by the rising sun, but that was just an illusion.

Yun Huan saw blood oozing from the corner of Zun Yuan's mouth, and with a cough that could no longer be suppressed, it splashed down the snow-white skirt of his clothes, dyeing a large swath of red.Kongsang Sword Saint's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and there was a vague sense of death when the deadline came.

"Master...Master!" The fear at that moment was overwhelming, and Yun Huan felt that he suddenly lost the strength to stand up. He wanted to stand up, but he staggered and fell to his knees.Supporting his body with his arms, he stretched out his hand to pull the lapel of Master's clothes.

However, seeing Zun Yuan move his footsteps, the whole person retreated silently and quickly, and the door of the tomb came crashing down against his lapel.

"Master! Master!" Yun Huan staggered to his feet and knocked hard on the heavy stone door, heartbroken, "Open the door! Open the door!"

As the stone chips flew, his hands were covered with blood in an instant, the bandages that had just been wrapped fell apart, and his wounded hand slapped the boulder recklessly, leaving bloody palm prints.At that moment, the major general of the empire was almost crazy, his mind went blank, he completely forgot that he was still carrying a lightsaber, and he forgot to use any martial arts, just like an ordinary person with bare hands, he hit the thundering body with his flesh and blood. The falling stone gate yelled at the people inside like crazy, until blood flowed from both hands and forehead.

Such a frightening situation even caused the merman puppet beside him to take several steps back, with an imperceptible shock on his face.

"Master, master...open the door." The strength in his body finally disappeared, Yun Huan knelt down in front of the tomb door, leaning on the boulder with both hands, and murmured exhaustedly, "Open the door..."

But no one answered him.In the early morning, the desert is as silent as death, only the sand wind whistling in my ears, suddenly far and near.The sudden desperation and fear made him almost collapse.

Just behind this huge boulder separated by a wall, what the hell is going on?Master, what happened to him?Why on earth...

She didn't even want to see him for the last time, and just retreated into the ancient tomb like this, cutting off the last trace of contact with him.I thought that they still had a few months to "waste", I thought that everything would turn around.However, Master left so suddenly.Suddenly, everything was cut off by the falling stone gate, and there was no room for turning back.

"No... no. Master, if you don't open the door, I will..." When his body was extremely weak, his blank mind slowly regained consciousness. Yun Huan suddenly looked up at the heavy stone door in front of him, raised his hands to hold He stood up on the ground, staggered back a few steps, and pulled out his lightsaber with his backhand——if he couldn't cut through the door, even if he mobilized the Zhenye Army to come, he would have to split open the huge boulder in front of him that separated everything.

"Why bother so much? Doesn't this tomb have high windows for ventilation?" Suddenly, he heard someone suggest.

Yun Huan stopped the movements of his hands and turned around slowly.In doubt, he said uncertainly: "Xiang?"

"Major General Yun." Such clear words came out of a puppet's mouth.In the morning glow, the petite and beautiful merman leaned against the stone gate, twirling his saber lightly on his fingers, his eyes no longer had the usual blankness, they were as clear as electricity, and sneered: "You finally look at me right now."

Yun Huan was only shocked for a moment, but at this moment, he didn't care about this matter, so he wanted to jump into the ancient tomb from the high window.

"Don't worry, your master won't die for the time being." Xiang laughed, and continued to turn his sword, with various expressions in his blank and numb eyes, "But he must be very sad. When the 'Golden Pill' given to him turned out to be poison, why did he still take it? What's even more strange is, why did he show mercy when he could kill you just now?"

"What did you say?!" Yun Huan felt that his heart was being crushed by a boulder and he couldn't breathe. He suddenly turned his head, his face pale. "What did you say? That golden pill is..."

Halfway through the words, he suddenly understood.All the bits and pieces fit together—the light gray layer on Master's face when he was talking to him, and the frowning expression that often paused when he spoke.

It turned out that after taking the pill he brought, his body gradually began to feel unwell, which also aggravated the frequent recurrence of his old illness.

But the master never said it—why didn't he say it?Why didn't you say it when you realized that what your disciples offered you was poison?While enduring the pain of the poison in his body, he was still by the campfire, asking the patriarch for help.

At that moment, Yun Huan only felt that the air he inhaled was burning like fire in his chest cavity, and the sudden but long-lasting pain made him almost unable to hold the lightsaber.Tears that could no longer be held back flowed down from his eyes, and Yun Huan backed away until his back leaned against the stone wall, trembling all over his body because of the extremely intense emotions.

"The medicine passed through my hands." The puppet smiled, his eyes were cold and separated, "Did you forget? At that time, you had just changed your clothes, and I handed you the medicine. I was just trying my luck, how is Major General Yun?" shrewd man, in