In the flames soaring into the sky, Daiyu looked at the silver tiger-head token, which drew a cold arc in mid-air, and finally fell into Yuwen Chengyan's hands.

His heart clenched tightly, the pain was like a split heart.

Is this his choice?

If he would become a sinner accused by everyone because of this, she would rather die!

Two lines of tears fell silently.

Yuwen Chengyan laughed and said, "Unexpectedly, the Northern King is really an infatuated species." He triumphantly put away the token, and suddenly his voice sank: "Let the arrow go."

Almost at a moment, Shui Rong jumped up, his sword flashed like a net, jumped onto the torture rack, and shot down the rain of arrows beside her.

At this time, Yu Wenzhen on the opposite side also launched an attack, like a bloodthirsty leopard leading the charge down the tower, the imperial city guard and the east palace guard were immediately suppressed together, blood everywhere, dyeing the dark night red.

And what does this have to do with Daiyu?

The fire rack was already dying, and if the flames spread another inch, it would collapse.And he came almost stepping on the flames.

His entire face was illuminated brightly by the fire, and his eyes were so warm, clear, and deep, and there was even a lazy and indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth.

Eyes meet, eyes entangled.

Said not to see, still can not see.

Once, every time at this time, he always appeared by his side with a smile like this.

It seemed that those dangers, that searing and vicious flame never existed.

Shui Rong pulled the rope away with his sword. At this moment, the torture frame shook violently, and half of it collapsed in the fire. The two of them only occupied a corner, surrounded by raging flames, surrounding, licking and swallowing them.

Shui Rong hugged her tightly and looked at her deeply: "Do you believe me?"

Can you still not believe it, facing such a person.

The moment he appeared, her heart suddenly cleared up.

In this gloomy and raging night, whether he was taken away as a bargaining chip or pushed to the rack, his life was hanging by a thread.

An obsession, a hope, is always there - he will come, he will definitely come.

A smile slowly bloomed on Daiyu's beautiful face. If a white lotus is in full bloom, that clear and pure smile is more eye-catching than firelight in the dark night: "I believe it."

That smile is so beautiful.

Shui Rong smiled softly again, wrapped Daiyu's waist with one hand and searched for the last fulcrum of the sword in the flames with the other, then the two bodies swung slowly, almost wiping the tongue of flames, and swept away .

The rack collapsed behind him and was completely destroyed in the flames.

His eyes were so bright, so determined, so calm.

His embrace is so stable, it seems to be able to cover everything, whether it is fire or sword.

But at this moment, the flames rolled up, and the two sharp blades suddenly pointed straight at them, fierce and aggressive, trying to force them back into the flames.

Shui Rong's brow sank, he tried his best to avoid it, and folded his hands back into the fire circle, and almost at the same time, he decisively pushed Daiyu away. Under Daiyu's horrified eyes, he still smiled lightly, as if cigarette.

The small body fell out of the fire circle like a kite, but he himself could not escape.

If this is between life and death, he wishes her to live and he to die.

In this world, if there is one person who loves her more than life, it can only be him.

The moment she was about to land on the ground, Daiyu was firmly held in her arms. It was Yu Wenzhen, whose handsome face was still stained with blood, and his eyes were astonishingly bright.

After standing still, Daiyu had no time to think about other things. She pushed Yu Wenzhen away and walked towards the circle of fire, but was grabbed by someone. Yu Wenzhen said in an angry hoarse voice: "Do you want to die?"

Daiyu didn't answer, but gave him a cold look, and without knowing where the strength came from, she shook off his hand.

The pure jade face is a little stubborn, a little desperate, a little stubborn.

"I don't allow you to go!" Yu Wenzhen didn't know why, but felt that the flames of anger smashed the defense line in his heart, and the scene on the torture rack burned his eyes more violently than fire. eye.

"I must go!" Daiyu replied stubbornly, looking calmly at the gorgeous fire, letting tears cloud her eyes, she covered her mouth with her hands, and approached step by step.

"Silly girl." With a quick call, he pulled her in with one hand, and then clasped her tightly in his arms: "I'm fine."

Daiyu was in a daze for a moment, then raised her head, her warm and bright eyes were in front of her eyes, and her white clothes were as old as ever, tightly protecting her on her chest.

It's him.he's fine.

Day by day, life and death repeated. It turned out that he was already so important to her.So much so that if he was buried in a sea of ​​flames, she would be willing to accompany him with her body.

Did she realize it after so long?

Looking at him, let the tears wash down his cheeks over and over again.

"Don't cry." He wiped her tears with his finger, and the finger was stained with black ash, so her tear-stained face instantly had a few gray spots, cute, pitiful and funny, Shui Rong couldn't help laughing.

Daiyu looked at his fingers stained with charcoal ashes, then touched her face, gave a low ah, and took out her handkerchief to wipe it off. Who would have thought that when Shui Rong stretched out her hand, she hugged her directly in her arms .

So his white clothes acted as a handkerchief, and he wiped his chest with tears and ashes.

The faint fragrance rushed into the nostrils with a strong attachment, and the water was almost dizzy, and the sweetness after a bit of bitterness slowly spread in the heart.

Is this her response?

The embrace of the rest of life, at such a moment, is so precious, even if it can only be as short as a moment.

Shui Rong whispered in her ear, and said in a relaxed and joking tone, "Are you reluctant to let me go?"

Daiyu suddenly realized that she had turned from passive to active, her little hand was actually clutching the hem of his clothes, her face flushed instantly, she spat, but she lowered her head and said nothing like a child who made a mistake.

"You said it so unfeelingly, you said you would never see me again, didn't you?" Shui Rong simply raised her face and looked down at her, as if she wanted to engrave her every frown and smile in her eyes, deep in her heart, forever: "I Didn't make it, what about you?"

Daiyu sighed, but said honestly, "I don't know."

"What a silly girl." Shui Rong stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and looked at her deeply, eyes full of doting, suffocating and sinking.

Even though the haze billowed behind them, they still looked at each other and smiled amidst the firelight all over the sky.

Yu Wenzhen stood there straight, watching, his eyes oppressed and sullen, his fists clenched and clenched, a strong emotion biting his heart, he wished he could tear up this too beautiful picture.

"Your Highness, the rebellious party has been defeated and has already fled towards the west gate." Someone came to report.

The token of Jingjiwei is already in Yuwen Chengyan's hands, and Shui Rong came alone and was busy saving Daiyu, so he couldn't help at all.This battle was not easy. Yu Wenzhen's men were not many, and they had suffered a lot from fighting against Dong Gongwei, which can be said to be a serious blow to their vitality.

"Send someone to continue chasing!" Yu Wenzhen's mouth twitched, and finally found an opportunity, and said coldly: "Northern King, at this time, this palace thought that your talent was enough to distinguish between the important and the important, but you actually did it for a woman? What is your intention to easily hand over the token that commanded the Gyeonggi Suwei, so that the hall has to suspect that you are in collusion with the rebellious party?"

Daiyu's brows furrowed. After all, someone still wanted to make a fuss about this matter. After all, it was because of her. She was a little worried, but when she looked up, she met a water-soluble and relieved look. look elsewhere.

"Collaborative? Your Highness is so eloquent in what you said." Shui Rong smiled leisurely, with a calm expression on his face, he simply clasped Daiyu's little hand in his palm, and looked at Yu Wenzhen calmly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Daiyu made a slight struggle, but she couldn't break free, so she let him.

In Yu Wenzhen's eyes, the water-melting demeanor was almost provocative. Yu Wenzhen held back a bit, and said with a sneer, "Isn't it!"

"It's too early to make a judgment at this time. Your Highness may wish to be calm." Shui Rong's calm and elegant indifference made people feel angry.

Yu Wenzhen stared at him coldly: "Is it too early? Xiqiang soldiers and horses approached the city, but the prince said it was too early. Is it too late to let the Xiqiang people drive straight in and break into the imperial city?"

Shui Rong said indifferently: "The area around Jinling is as solid as gold, please rest assured, Your Highness."

"But you have handed over the token..." Yu Wenzhen hadn't finished speaking, the sound of horse hoofs galloped from the end of the night, the horse stopped, and a Gyeonggi school lieutenant rolled off his saddle, as if he didn't see Yuwen at all Zhen, instead, he said to Shui Rong, "My lord, the Xiqiang rebels at the south gate, north gate, and east gate have been wiped out! The rebel party has been intercepted in the west gate, but General Sun is afraid of internal attacks, and there will be mistakes. Come here to ask for your life."

Shui Rong nodded slightly: "Tell them, the king will be here soon."

"Yes." The school lieutenant rode his horse, coming and going like the wind, and disappeared into the night again after a while.

Yu Wenzhen calmed down at this time, and smiled slightly: "The king of the north is very scheming."

"It's just a coincidence." Shui Rong said lightly.

"It's just that this hall is strange. Since the token is in Yuwen Chengyan's hands, it can come and go freely. How could it be detained in the west city?" Yu Wenzhen stared at Shui Rong sharply.

Shui Rong smiled and said: "Your Highness doesn't know something. Three days ago, I reported to His Majesty that the order talisman for the city defense has been replaced. Now, the golden dragon head talisman is used, which has been reported to the Ministry of War."

Yu Wenzhen nodded, but was shocked in his heart. Could it be that the emperor was already alert to his actions?

"Your Highness, Xiao Wang will take a step ahead and leave." Shui Rong cupped his hands and pulled Daiyu to leave.

Yu Wenzhen suddenly said: "Wait a minute, is it true that the Northern King is going to have a beautiful woman in his arms and preside over military affairs? In such a chaotic night, it is safer to ask Miss Lin to follow the palace back to the palace first."

Shui Rong didn't loosen Daiyu's hand at all: "Your Highness, you don't need to worry about this. Rong Rong will take care of your own people. Thank you." He whistled, and a white horse ran over cheerfully. Yu hugged the horse and rode away by herself.

Yu Wenzhen looked cold and stern, staring fiercely at the backs of them leaving, an unpredictable smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Go to the west gate!"

Shui Rong, do you really think that you have plotted against me?

The white horse spread its hooves and galloped quickly in the night.

As soon as the wind blows, the face is cold.

"Is it cold?" Shui Rong held her in his arms and asked in a low voice.

Daiyu smiled and shook her head slightly.

"Yu'er is finally willing to smile at me. I always thought you couldn't laugh." Shui Rong said while urging the horse.

"You don't know how to laugh." Daiyu's face flushed, she pushed back unwillingly, and suddenly realized what was annoyed: "Who allowed you to call me that?"

"This king promised it. How about it." Shui Rong teased her, and suddenly looked at her side face: "Yu'er, your face..."

Daiyu turned her face sideways and said strangely: "What's the matter..."

"Your face..." A hint of cunning flashed in Shui Rong's eyes, and he suddenly leaned over and lightly pecked her cheek.

She raised her face slightly, which happened to be convenient for him.

"You..." Daiyu was stunned for a moment, her cheeks flushed immediately, "Dengtuzi!"

"Hehe, if you want to give me another slap, you can. But I have to stop the horse first."

Daiyu pouted, and the boss was unhappy: "Hmph, I knew you bullied me." Only then did she realize that the way they were going was to send her back home: "Aren't you going to..."

"Send you home first." Shui Rong's expression was slightly cold.

The Lin Mansion has arrived, and Aunt Yun and Zijuan Xueyan are waiting anxiously outside. When they see Shui Rong carrying Daiyu back, they are happy and surprised at the same time. The happy thing is that Daiyu is safe, but the surprise is that the two people There seems to be something wrong with his expression.

Shui Rong put Daiyu down and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, I've already arranged for someone to protect you tonight."

"I know." Daiyu nodded.

"Then I'm leaving." Shui Rong rubbed her hair again: "Take care of yourself."

Daiyu nodded, seeing him turn around: "Wait..."

Shui Rong turned around and looked at her with a slight smile.

Under his gaze, Daiyu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, sighed, looked at him and said, "You should also be careful."

Smiles from the corners of the mouth spread to the corners of the eyes and brows, Shui Rong looked at her deeply, nodded solemnly, got on the horse, and rode away.

"Girl, let's go back first." Zijuan was full of doubts, but she just helped Daiyu back first.

Daiyu nodded, still feeling a little uneasy.

God, in any case, please keep him safe.Outside the west city gate, a scuffle was going on.

Blood smeared all over the ground, hundreds of corpses.

Yu Wenzhen stood with his sword on his horse, and watched the princelings from a distance, ruthlessly fighting against trapped beasts. Under the attack from inside and outside, the West City Gate finally couldn't stand it anymore, and opened with a bang.

Under the protection of several cronies, Yuwen Chengyan broke through the city gate and left. He had no choice but to leave the capital first, and then Xu Tu made another plan.

The corners of Yu Wenzhen's mouth slowly curled up, full of hostility: "Take the city gate and don't close it. Everyone else will be killed."

The earth-shattering massacres broke out again, and Yu Wenzhen led people to chase them out of the west gate. In his eyes, the dead were just piles of useless flesh and blood. Only in this way could he rest assured.

Yuwen Chengyan didn't go far, and was stopped on the west bank of the moat.

The person who stopped him was Jing Wang Yu Wenjing, and his subordinates were Hu Jingwei who was going to Xu Yuan in the capital.

Yu Wenjing said: "Where is Your Highness going?"

"Uncle Wang..." Seeing this scene, Yuwen Chengyan's face instantly turned pale: "Didn't you return to the fiefdom?"

"Hmph, under the orders of my emperor, I am here to arrest you, a traitor who is collaborating with the enemy and treason." Yu Wenjing's voice was cold: "Come here, take it down for me."

"How dare you!" Yuwen Chengyan said.

"If you are still a prince, of course my younger brother would not dare," Yu Wenzhen said coldly as the horse's hooves came from behind him. "Now, you are nothing. Father has an order. Once you are stopped, you will immediately Kill on the spot."

Yuwen Chengyan turned his head and looked at Yu Wenzhen with a stern look on his face: "Fourth brother, you are really a cruel person. I'm afraid the father doesn't even know that you have teamed up with the uncle. Getting rid of me is just a move on your chessboard." That's all..."

Yu Wenzhen smiled sullenly: "That's right, but brother, you know too late." A sword came out of its sheath immediately, and Yu Wen Chengyan took his horse to dodge. At this moment, they were at a loss and desperate, and they were even more helpless. The two swords faced each other, but after a dozen or so moves, they were defeated, fell to the ground, and the sword in their hands fell to the side.

"Yuwenzhen, you really want to kill brother!" Yuwen Chengyan said angrily.

"When you wanted to get rid of me, you never thought that I was your younger brother." A sword approached his throat coldly.

Yuwen Chengyan laughed miserably: "Okay, okay, okay, I lost to you. The law of heaven is clear, you are so cruel, even if you are the emperor, you can't do it for a long time. One day, you will be worse than me..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a pop, the sword pierced his throat, and blood spattered.

Yuwen Chengyan opened his eyes wide and swallowed his last breath.

There was no change of emotion on Yu Wenzhen's face, and he quickly put the blood-stained sword back into its sheath: "Cut his head off, and return to the palace to return to life."

"Yes."

Yu Wenjing squinted his eyes, his eyes were blurry, and he couldn't see through his emotions: "His Royal Highness King Wei, please return to Beijing as soon as possible, and there must be no delay in important matters."

Yu Wenzhen nodded, and rushed straight into the capital.Without any hesitation, he led the people straight to Emperor Long'an's Jianzhang Palace.

At this time, the Jianzhang Palace was brightly lit.

Emperor Long'an had already received the news, and sneered: "Shui Rong, you are right, he really is an ambitious wolf. This is going to force the palace, I have always mistrusted him."

Shui Rong smiled slightly: "As long as your majesty is as my minister said, it's okay to retreat to advance."

It turned out that Shui Rong didn't go to the west city gate, but returned to the palace.Things are not out of his control step by step, what kind of result will be today, he is very clear in his heart.

Emperor Long An let out a long sigh: "It has to be like this."

Shui Rong smiled peacefully and got up: "I'll go out and have a look first."

"Go." Emperor Long'an was very tired: "The edict is on the table, give it to him, I am impatient to see him."

When the water melted out, Yu Wenzhen had already rushed straight to the top of the Jianzhang Palace, the door of the main hall was closed, and the Gyeonggi Guard and the Huangcheng Guard were jointly controlling each other. He was surprised by this situation. He lowered his voice and kowtowed inwardly: "Father, the traitor has been executed. My son has already brought the traitor's head."

The vermilion lacquer and gilt gates of the main hall slowly opened, and it was not the old emperor who came out, but Shui Rong in white clothes.

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