[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

Although he killed the sword spirit of that person, the descendants of Nuwa were the weakest not long after giving birth. They were injured by him, and the yang flames in their bodies collided. They had to freeze her, and I don't know how long they can last. "

"I am indeed of the water type, with a cold nature." Murong Ziying frowned, "But after all, my physique is average, and I can't compete with Nanfeng Zhiyang's soul power, but a friend of mine may be able to."

The holy aunt said: "I know who you are, and I can wait for you to call your friend."

They knew each other well. The holy aunt knew that Murong Ziying had a very close relationship with Prince Changqin. She had also met these two people, but she didn't change her opinion of them in the slightest. What she imagined before, she now believes what kind.Murong Ziying didn't want to make unnecessary rebuttals. This matter had nothing to do with him, but he somehow felt responsible.

The special physique that is not afraid of cold and heat is naturally Yun Tianhe. After receiving the news from Murong Ziying, the husband and wife rushed over together.Han Lingsha was eclipsed by Wangshu's yin and coldness, Murong Ziying transformed Fenglai Qinsui into her blood and saved her life, but Yun Tianhe was blind, if anyone in this world could restore his light, it was only that The owner of Feng Lai Qin.

The two came with swords, and Han Lingsha was very excited along the way. When they got married, Murong Ziying was in retreat, so she couldn't go, and they hadn't seen each other for 20 years.

The six-year-old Zixuan greeted them.She is a very clever child, she can tell at a glance that Yun Tianhe is blind, so she will not ask again, nor will she say it.

Zi Xuan bowed to the two, and said to Yun Tianhe: "Do you know what your friend asked you to do?"

"It's here to save people." Han Lingsha said, but she seemed to have just remembered.

Zixuan still looked at Yun Tianhe and said: "The one who hurt someone is also your friend's friend."

"I don't know all of Ziying's friends." Yun Tianhe didn't understand the meaning of this, he was stunned for a long time, and then smiled, "Whatever you want to ask, little girl, uncle, I can tell you."

Zixuan pulled the corners of her mouth lightly, as if she even pulled her eyebrows down, turned around and ran to the front.

The woman in the ice coffin has been sleeping for five years, the color of the plain gauze has melted into the ice, as if her body has been frozen cold.

Yun Tianhe didn't touch her, he sat beside the ice coffin, staring blankly at the woman's face.

In the icehouse, you can hear needles falling, and the cold mist is like smog.

Murong Ziying had already left.

For the first time, Yun Tianhe felt that being too trusted by his friends was not something to be happy about.

Zixuan supported her head, staring at Yun Tianhe for a moment.Han Lingsha knew Yun Tianhe very well, because she knew it too well, so she stood in the corner without making a sound.

Yun Tianhe smiled wryly.

The holy aunt's face was hidden under the veil, she couldn't see any emotion, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and she opened her mouth to ask.

Yun Tianhe said: "It's late."

The lips of the woman in the coffin moved lightly, as if she was smiling softly, overflowing with extremely bright blood, which instantly turned into ice.

No.40 Second round

July.On a sunny day, the magnificent and brilliant colors of Chang'an City will be too hot to flow down.It is very lively here every day. There is a pair of big mansions with open doors in the southwest corner of the city, and there is also a lively event in the mansion.

Today is an auspicious day, Guan Yinghou's mansion is taking concubines.

People in Chang'an City naturally like to watch the excitement, so they watched such a trivial matter all the way.

Because Guan Yinghou's only wife has been dead for ten years, and he has never had another woman, not even a concubine. The whole Chang'an city knows that he is an infatuated man.

This infatuated man suddenly wanted to take a concubine, and all the men in Chang'an City, including the women, wanted to know how stunning he was, which made him infatuated.

The sedan chair has arrived at the side gate of the Hou's Mansion. The woman on the sedan chair is dressed in green and green clothes, with her knees covered on her head. Only when she enters the door can she take off her knees. No one has seen what she looks like.

Maybe she is not stunningly beautiful, but she must be a very charming woman. Even if she sits quietly with her face covered, the seductive smell will penetrate into the bones along with the fragrance powder.

The person carrying the sedan chair can still walk, which has already made the men on both sides admire it very much.

The men and women kept talking and staring. They stretched their legs and necks, all looking at this woman.

When everyone was looking at this woman, a young man fell from the sky and landed in front of the sedan chair.

The young man was dressed in a dark red suit, his hair was tied in a golden hoop, and his black satin-like hair was tied into a ponytail, hanging on his back in a curve, and swaying with his movements.

Now everyone is looking at this boy, he is very handsome, with new leaf eyebrows, Danfeng eyes, very sharp, and his movements seem to be windy.

However, no one thinks that this young man is here to snatch the marriage, because this young man is too young.He is only 16 years old, but a woman who is as charming as bone will never be only 16 years old.

Of course she didn't stop, Dongfang Sheng thought, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Just looking at this woman's hand, he knew that she might have more than 26.

The bearer begged Dongfang Sheng, who was blocking the way, for convenience, and no one dared to offend them. Dongfang Sheng asked them to get off the sedan chair, and they dared not not to get off the sedan chair.

The woman in the sedan chair remained motionless, Dongfang Sheng walked up to her, and pulled the knee covering from her head, revealing her fascinating face.

At this moment, the woman's eyes were red, and tears were about to fall.

Dongfang Sheng seemed to be interrogating a prisoner: "What's your name?"

The woman said: "Concubine Li."

Concubine Li thought he had a lot to ask, so she looked at him tearfully.

Dongfang Sheng raised his eyebrows, raised his finger behind her, smiled, and suddenly said sharply: "Wherever the sedan chair came from, I will carry it back to where it came from!"

Concubine Li was a weak woman, she trembled from fright, and she burst into tears.

She grabbed Dongfang Sheng's sleeve and choked, "I have nowhere to go. After ten years, ten years won't work, my lord..."

Dongfang Sheng threw her away, turned around and walked half a step, then came back suddenly kicked the limp sedan chair, and walked towards the main entrance of Hou's Mansion.

Concubine Li had no choice but to get off the tilted sedan chair and squeeze into the crowd, but no one approached her.

Dongfang Sheng is the only son of Guan Yinghou, and his words are sometimes more effective than his father.

The main hall of the Hou Mansion.Dongfang Sheng leaned on the table at the bottom, looking at his expression, he knew that he didn't want to say another word.

Dongfang Qi sat in the main seat, looked at his son, and after a long time, sighed: "I never thought about marrying a regular wife after your mother died."

Dongfang Sheng lazily said: "You sent me so far away, you shouldn't just take a concubine. I will come back a few years later, so there will be too many women in the Hou's mansion."

Dongfang Qi was silent, and after a while, he spoke again as if he was wronged: "I'll just give her the status of a concubine."

"I know who she is." Dongfang Sheng said coldly, "You know it too."

Dongfang Qi had no words to refute his son, thought about it for a while, and discussed: "You should treat her better."

Dongfang Sheng straightened up: "If I had treated her badly, she would have died long ago and blocked my eyes."

After finishing speaking, he jumped off the desk and walked out in big strides, someone was waiting for him outside the door.

The person outside the door is a young woman dressed as a man.She holds a sword in her hand, wears a black Hu suit with a large lapel collar, and a black organza hat, without any other colors on her body.

Her face was rendered pale, her lips were rendered blood red, and her eyes seemed to be smiling all the time.But she is brighter and more charming than the beautiful women.

"Young master, you are back." Her voice was also cool and comfortable, "Young master Li sent someone to tell him that he will be here soon, and asked you to wait for him."

Dongfang Sheng looked at her pretty face and asked, "Zitong, are you not happy about being separated for a long time?"

Mu Zitong lowered his head slightly: "It's a bit."

"After all, you are a daughter, so you are not suitable for that desolate place." Dongfang Sheng smiled and said, "Let him wait for me, I'll go take a shower and change clothes first."

The people outside the mansion who joined in the fun had dispersed, Li Hui rushed into the Hou's mansion, blowing in like a gust of wind, Mu Zitong almost didn't stop him.

Seeing Dongfang Sheng coming out of the room, Li Hui waved at him fiercely: "Dongfang, quickly take care of your woman."

"27, it's early." Dongfang Sheng waved Mu Zitong back and greeted Li Hui.

Li Hui is the No. 20 seventh son of the current emperor, a few years older than Dongfang Sheng, and Liu Changying, the son of Siqing. The three have been friends since childhood, and have been together for many years.

Li Hun got away, immediately went up and put his arms around Dongfang Sheng's shoulders, looked left and right, and whispered: "You returned your father's concubine, I saw her just now, do you know who she is? "

"I asked her name, and she said her name is Li Fei'er." Dongfang Sheng blinked his dark eyes, "Do you know her?"

Li Hun's voice was even softer: "Tianbao has lived for six years, and she is still the Concubine Ju in the Holy Harem."

Dongfang Sheng almost jumped up: "What does this mean?"

"Don't get excited." Li Hun pressed his shoulders, "The Holy One only favors Concubine Yang, Concubine Ju became depressed and fell ill, and Tianbao died of illness in six years."

"It's been three years since I died." Dongfang Sheng said, he stared straight at Li Hui, "But you said you saw her just now."

Li Hun also stared straight at Dongfang Sheng, his expression was serious enough, but he suddenly laughed: "That must be because of my poor sense."

Dongfang Sheng also laughed, and dragged him away: "I just came back, called Brother Liu, and asked him to treat us to a meal."

No matter what the young aristocrat goes to do, he chooses the busiest and most respectable place. Liu Changying is the host, and he brings a prince and a prince, but he goes to an ordinary place with no elegance, silk and bamboo, and no fragrance of powder. The place.

After ordering the good food and drinks, the three of them sat around in a box, except for eating and drinking, they could only talk.

Li Hui knocked on the table and said, "Liu Changying, are you really short of money?"

"It's all here, what else do you dislike?