Sparrow dream dance

The moonlight was pale, stretching the figures of the two people very long.

Evening wind blows, still chilly.

Unexpectedly, the journey back to the camp was so long, Su Li was covered in cold sweat and felt weak several times.

Did this damn King Xiang really begin to doubt his identity?

Along the way, the man walked side by side with him, but he always asked about his life experience intentionally or unintentionally, including his childhood experiences, and asked very detailed questions.

Fortunately, in the past three years, Wan'er has also told herself about Su Li's past from time to time.

For a while, she didn't notice any mistakes.

"Your Highness, it seems... you are very interested in the little girl?"

Su Li secretly bit her lips, stopped in her tracks, and decided that instead of being tempted by this person repeatedly, she might as well just go along with the flow and take her into the army.

Murong Yan was slightly stunned, and then said calmly, "Miss Su is too worried, this king is just asking for brother Huang."

As soon as the words fell, Su Li said with a light smile, "Really, it seems that His Majesty really values ​​His Highness, and even entrusted His Highness with the matter of the harem."

Murong Yan's face darkened, she couldn't hear the thorns in Su Li's words, especially the word 'Harem', which had already touched her scales.She suddenly stretched out her hand to hold her bright wrist tightly, with a cold look in her eyes, "Miss Su, be careful when you speak, my king has been on the march for many years, so I don't know how to be sympathetic."

Su Li was in pain from being pinched, but she was not afraid to laugh instead, "Your Highness is really very hostile, but is it the little girl's careless words, or His Highness's words and deeds?" Her voice became colder, "I am the Holy Spirit." Even if you have not yet entered the palace to serve the son of a good family who has been personally selected by the imperial decree, His Highness cannot help being frivolous again and again."

"Nonsense, when did this king treat you lightly!" Murong Yan's hand increased a bit more.

"You and I are different between men and women, uncles and sisters-in-law. You should understand what it means not to see wrong, not to ask wrong, not to speak wrong, not to touch wrong!" Su Li was in extreme pain at this time, and she struggled angrily to Murong Yan. He was so angry that he directly called her 'You' instead of forcing himself to call her 'His Royal Highness'.

"But what are you doing to me now?!"

Murongyan's eyelids twitched, and she let go of the hand that was holding her, tonight's self. . .It is indeed a bit impulsive and outrageous.

To think so hard about such a woman he had never met before, and even get angry.

Su Li reached out and rubbed the wrist that was pinched red by Murong Yan, the snow-white skin was already stained red.

She gritted her teeth, if she could. .She really wished she could kill this shameless swallow thief now!

Murongyan looked down at Su Li's smooth, creamy wrist that was flushed red by her own pinching, and felt a little bit of guilt in her heart.

Maybe she really wasn't as complicated as she thought. . .Maybe she was just a pretty woman who wanted to marry into the royal family. . .I really shouldn't be so pretentious.

"Forget it, let's go." After a long time, Murong Yan shook her head slightly, and finally stopped asking, and walked away.

Following behind the straight and thin figure, Su Li finally let out a long breath.For the time being, he should be able to keep his identity.

Just staring at the back figure in white, Su Li's eyes turned red unconsciously.

She suddenly felt some inexplicable melancholy in her heart, and her feet were a little soft.

She thought, it must be because the damn swallow thief bullied her that she was so sad and wronged. . .

The two of them walked silently under the moonlight, one behind the other, and the evening wind became colder, Su Li couldn't help stretching out his hand to slightly hug her arm.

"Sister...Sister...where are you?" A girl's anxious voice came from not far away.

Su Li suddenly raised her head, stepped forward quickly, and said, "Wan'er, sister is here."

"Sister... Wan'er woke up and saw that you were not there... thought you had left Wan'er again..." The girl in pink saw Su Li, with a crying voice, she plunged into her arms, choked up and said , "It's so late, sister, where are you going..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Su Wan suddenly caught a glimpse of the man standing not far away, with a silver face like ice and a white robe fluttering.

Su Wan's face suddenly turned pale, she left Su Li's embrace suddenly, bit her lower lip tightly, and stared at Murongyan.

Su Li felt Su Wan's abnormality, followed her gaze, and her heart suddenly trembled, it's not good!Could it be. . .The mysterious silver-faced man Wan'er said she likes before is this damned swallow thief? !

"That's him?" Su Li asked anxiously.

Su Wan withdrew her gaze, stared at her sister for a long time, and then nodded silently.

Seeing Su Li, her heart plummeted to the bottom of the valley.no!Wan'er must not be allowed to fall in love with such a hypocritical and shameless person!

I don't know what nasty tricks this villain used to confuse my sister, so I must make Wan'er wake up!

Thinking of this, she glanced back at Murong Yan viciously, grabbed Su Wan's hand, and dragged her to the tent.

Even through the almost impenetrable black veil, Murongyan could still feel Su Li's sharp gaze.

She stood where she was and watched the two of them enter the camp before leaving helplessly shaking her head.

What a strange pair of sisters. . .The younger sister is so naive as a flower, but the older sister can't figure it out. . .

After entering the account, Su Li immediately asked anxiously, "How can you like her?!"

Su Wan lowered her head, bit her lips until she was pale, but remained silent.

Seeing her not saying a word, Su Li became even more anxious, and she scolded irritably, "You must never fall in love with her, absolutely you must not fall in love with anyone named Murong!"

Even though she knew that she was the princess of Mobei, in the past three years, she had regarded Su Wan as her own sister from the bottom of her heart, and now that she knew that she had fallen in love with her deep-seated enemy, she was immediately distraught.

After a long time, Su Wan asked softly, "Sister also likes her?"

Su Li was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to wake up. Being as innocent as her, he probably thought that he scolded her because he also fell in love with that person.

Seeing that Su Li remained silent, Su Wan thought she had acquiesced, a mist filled her eyes for an instant, and she lowered her head even lower.

Su Li frowned, and the corners of her mouth trembled. After a long time, she slowly closed her eyes and said, "You have to leave."

You have to leave. . .I'm going to kill that person, this is destined to be a dead end, how can I implicate you. . .What's more, how can sister just watch you enter that harem that eats people without spit out bones. . .

After Su Wan heard this, the tears in her eyes couldn't bear it any longer, and they fell on the ground drop by drop, but she still said, "I won't leave, you are my only sister, no matter what happens, I will never leave you." She went up He took a step forward, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, held Su Li's hand, and said with a sweet smile, "Sister, it's a great thing for you to have someone you like... It's just that she kills people every now and then, if in the future she I can listen to you, tell her to stop beating her, okay?"

Su Li's eyes turned red in an instant, and there was infinite misery and pity in his eyes, this silly sister. . .

She was ruthless, shook off Su Wan's hand, took a step back, and said in a cold voice, "Don't be naive, if you don't leave, it will ruin my good deed! If she can listen to me, I will just I will tell her to do one thing, which is to let you go."

"Sister...?" Su Wan stared at Su Li in disbelief, never believing that she would be so unfeeling to him.

Su Li didn't say much anymore, she lay down with her clothes on, with her back to Su Wan, resisting the urge to cry.

When the first ray of morning light penetrated into the tent, Su Li stretched out her bosom to touch the icy seven-star sword, she thought for a whole night.

If you want to help Wan'er escape, I'm afraid you really have to rely on her help, otherwise you will definitely be caught again. . .But how can I make her willing to help me?

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In the battle with the Beisong rebels, the guards who sent off their relatives were killed and injured. Even Hu Qiong, the Minister of Rites, was seriously injured, and no matter if the trip to send the beauties to the palace was delayed, the Holy Majesty would blame him. If you are cut off, you will lose your life. .Hu Qiong thought that if he encountered bandits again on the way back to Beijing this time, he might not be so lucky to be rescued by reinforcements.

So, after thinking about it, he had to repeatedly ask King Xiang Murongyan to personally escort him with troops so that he could arrive in Beijing safely.

Murong Yan thought for a long time, and finally agreed.

If there is no imperial edict, he will not be allowed to return to Beijing.

But this time, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

With the flags fluttering, Qingzhou is getting farther and farther away, while Yanjing is getting closer.

Yanjing. . .I think, at this moment, the whole city should be full of pear blossoms. . .

The team moved forward all the way, through prosperity and desolation. . .Before I knew it, ten days had passed.

The cloud on Hu Qiong's face is getting thicker and thicker.That night, he finally found Murong Yan, and said, "Your Highness, do you know how many days it will take for us to arrive in Beijing?"

"All the way to the north, taking the official road, it will take at least ten days." Murong Yan replied casually, wiping the silver gun in her hand.

"Ten days... Ten days..." Hu Qiong murmured several times, with a sad face, "In seven days, it will be the Empress's birthday. Your Majesty has ordered that all officials, civil and military, have to celebrate it. Even we , and you must not be absent... Otherwise, I am afraid that His Majesty will blame you, but just..."

He sighed heavily, "What should I do? I don't know...Does Your Highness have other ideas?"

Feeling pain in her chest, Murong Yan looked up at the moon.

her birthday. .Yeah?

I still remember that year, she was just 16 years old, which was also her birthday. . .

That night, he quietly left the palace, climbed over the wall and entered the cold mansion.The ground was covered with silver-white moonlight, and she quietly walked up the stone steps in front of her boudoir.

The window is slightly open.Inside the window, under the flickering candlelight, that pure and graceful figure kept wandering in the room.

She bit her lower lip from time to time, her eyes were red, and she kept scolding herself, "Hmph, I really hate that idiot who doesn't believe his promise! She said she would come to see me... all of this What time is it..." Her voice became lower and lower, with deep frustration.

At that time, I couldn't help it after all, and laughed softly.

When she heard the sound, she rushed over and opened the window, she was caught off guard, and was hit on the forehead.

"Ouch..." Murong Yan couldn't help but snorted, clutching her injured forehead, looking at the instigator dumbfounded.

But she didn't want to feel distressed, but also gave him an angry look, then walked back to the bed and sat down with his back to him.

Murong Yan had no choice but to climb in through the window, walked up to her, and softly called her name, "Ge'er."

"Who is your Song!" She pouted her lips and said angrily, "It's so late, and His Highness still doesn't rest, and it's extremely inappropriate to come to the little girl's boudoir!" She said 'extremely wrong' Proper' These four words are extremely important.

"What's wrong? There are some things that need to be done while the night is dark and the wind is high." Murong Yan raised her eyebrows, her eyes filled with narrow eyes.

She blushed immediately, punched herself hard, and said angrily, "You idiot...what are you talking about! You and I are not married yet...how can..."

Murong Yan couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed out loud, even tears came out.

Only then did she wake up to the fact that she was teasing her, she immediately became annoyed, grabbed my hand, and bit it down hard, leaving two rows of deep teeth marks.

"Ge'er, let me take you to a place, okay?" After a long time, Murongyan asked seriously.

There was a smile on her lips, and her voice was gentle, "Can the little girl not listen to what His Royal Highness said?"

He took her to the outskirts of Yanjing, where there was a place where pear trees grew densely.

"It's so late... come to see Pear Blossom?" She looked at herself suspiciously, "Can you see clearly..."

But she stretched out a finger and pressed it against her soft lips, signaling her to keep silent.

After a while, little fireflies illuminated the surroundings of the two of them, and also illuminated her delighted eyes.

The breeze blows, and the pear blossoms are flying all over the sky, as if they are dancing with fireflies.

"It's so beautiful." Her eyes reflected the fluorescence, and she praised sincerely.

"But it's not as beautiful as yours." Murong Yan leaned forward and couldn't help kissing her cherry lips.

"Ge'er, happy birthday."

. . . . . .

That was the first time I celebrated her birthday with her, but unexpectedly, it was also the last time.

Unfortunately, during the best time of her life, I couldn't spend more time with her. . .

So the years. . .From then on, it was a clean break.

"Your Highness? Your Highness?!" A few anxious calls pulled Murong Yan out of her memories, she stared at Hu Qiong in front of her, and said slowly, "There are ways."

"Your Highness, please speak."

"Go and forget to return to Sichuan."

Wangguichuan is a swamp surrounded by fog all year round.

As the name suggests, most of those who enter this place forget their way back and die in other places.It is said that it is a place where it is difficult for birds to fly.

After hearing this, Hu Qiong took a breath and asked after a long time, "If we leave... how many days will it take?"

"It can take five days at least, or three days at least, and you can arrive in Beijing."

There was another silence. After a long time, Hu Qiong sighed, "It seems that this is the only way..."