It turned out that Miss Huo was a noble lady in Fengyue. She was used to seeing princes and grandchildren, and the person she could look up to and fall in love with with all her heart was naturally not an ordinary person.

Before she appeared just now, Li Yi was wearing a green shirt, raised his glass to the moon, and recited poems in melancholy. He had the boldness and sprightlyness unique to poets in the Tang Dynasty, and the beauty and grace of a young man who became famous and talented. The moonlight slowly shone on him, and he Her face was as flawless as a beautiful jade.

Such a Li Yi does have the capital to make Miss Huo fall in love with him.

It's a pity that this capital is Miss Huo's life.

The price is too high.

Every time he thinks of this, Huo Xiaoyu has the urge to strangle Li Yi to death, but for such a scumbag, strangling him is simply too cheap for him.

Miss Huo is an extremely gentle woman, especially when facing her lover Li Yi.

In order not to let Li Yi find out that the core inside has changed, she still has to suppress her nature a little when facing Li Yi.

Don't be afraid if you don't have gentle attributes, who can't pretend?

Huo Xiaoyu smiled slightly, the small red mole between her eyebrows was dazzlingly red under the candlelight, the small pear dimples bloomed, and all kinds of amorous feelings spread from her eyes.

The more she laughed, the more frightened Li Yi's face became, he couldn't stop trembling, he couldn't speak, how could he have the personable demeanor of the world's most gifted scholar?

Huo Xiaoyu walked up to Li Yi, squatted down, looked at Li Yi who dared not open his eyes to look at her, and said softly: "Shi Lang, I have been waiting for a long time, but I can't wait for you, so I can only come to you by myself."

However, the person who can be liked by Miss Huo is naturally not someone who can be frightened to the point of losing consciousness when encountering a little incident.

After experiencing the horror of suddenly seeing the dead Huo Xiaoyu appearing in front of him, Li Yi gradually calmed down, looking up and down at Huo Xiaoyu in front of him, as if confirming something.

Huo Xiaoyu has always been extremely gentle in front of him, obeying him all the time, and finally fell in lovesickness because of him, and let go.

This kind of thing greatly satisfied his desire to conquer as a man.

Look, the No. 1 prostitute in the Tang Dynasty fell in love with me, Li Yi, and died for me. What an epic feeling.

Even though she had said so many decisive words before she died, the more decisive and resentful she was, it represented how deep her love was, and even after death, she was reluctant to come to him.

Thinking of this, Li Yi calmed down, supported the wall behind him, stood up little by little, and stretched out his hand to Huo Xiaoyu in front of him: "Yu Niang, I once said that in March next spring, marry a beautiful woman, Zheng County Reunited, never parted."

"I dare not forget these words for a moment."

Li Yi leaned against the wall and said to Huo Xiaoyu.

No matter how you know that Huo Xiaoyu loves him, when the Huo Xiaoyu in front of you is a dead person, he said so many decisive words before he died, he still feels a little guilty, he can stand up, but his calves are shaking, no Leaning against the wall, I couldn't stand at all.

"But my mother forced me with her life, so I had to marry my cousin."

Speaking of this, Li Yi's voice paused slightly, as if he was afraid of angering Huo Xiaoyu, his voice softened suddenly, he stretched out his hand to Huo Xiaoyu, and said softly: "But in my heart, Yuniang is the only wife."

Seeing the change in Li Yi's attitude, Huo Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, high-ranking people will always meet high-ranking people.

Why do beautiful and smart girls always fall in love with stupid scholars?

Because a smart girl may only be smart on the surface, and a dull scholar is only stupid on the surface.

Peel off the disguise and take a look at the heart inside, there are more calculations than anyone else.

When Miss Huo was alive, he plotted against Miss Huo's people, and when Miss Huo died, he plotted against Miss Huo's ghosts, really, a fighter among scumbags.

It seems that her gentle performance was too much, which made Li Yisheng have the idea that ghosts can also be calculated.

Huo Xiaoyu smiled slightly, and walked towards Li Yi step by step.

Calculations are calculated, she is still afraid of him?

Huo Xiaoyu smiled and put his hand in Li Yi's palm.

The cold touch passed through Li Yi's hand, and Li Yi's eyelids twitched, almost unable to hold back his warm and jade-like face.

The person in front of him, no, the ghost in front of him, has no entity.

Li Yi's heart trembled, and the water in his eyes fainted. He looked at Huo Xiaoyu and said, "It's all my fault. If I had come back earlier, Yuniang wouldn't have been like this."

"Yu Niang, do you blame me?"

While speaking, he stretched out his hands and made a gesture of wanting to embrace Huo Xiaoyu.

The corner of Huo Xiaoyu's mouth curled up slightly, and she stuck to the side of Li Yi's face, and blew into Li Yi's ear.

She is not an entity, and it is cold everywhere, and the air she blows is naturally cold.

Because of the close distance, she could still see the hairs on the sides of Li Yi's ears standing up against the air-conditioning. She didn't know whether it was from fright or cold.

Huo Xiaoyu said softly: "How could I blame Shiro? I am so happy that Shiro is too late."

Li Yi frowned, with joy on his face, he said, "I also like Yuniang."

Happy hammer.

Huanxiren just puts the person on the air, and doesn't want to see her until the person dies?

Huo Xiaoyu sneered, raised his left hand, and gently stroked Li Yi's neck.

She was not a real entity, but only a cloud of cold air surrounding Li Yi's neck. The cold touch made Li Yi feel a little uncomfortable. When Li Yi wanted to speak, he felt a sudden pain in his neck. When he raised his head again, Huo Xiaoyu in front of him had changed his appearance.

Huo Xiaoyu's face was as pale as paper, but her bright red lips turned redder, as if blood was flowing.

Li Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, and the pain in his neck became more and more real. Huo Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes like autumn water shed two lines of blood and tears, looking straight at him, with a cold and venomous voice, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Huo Xiaoyu said: "Since Shi Lang likes me, why don't you accompany me to be a couple in the underworld?"

As soon as her voice fell, two fingers appeared, their long nails were blood red, and they exerted more force on Li Yi's neck.

Where is this gentle and pleasant Xieyuhua, she is clearly an evil ghost crawling out from the depths of hell and coming to claim people's lives!

Li Yi's legs went limp all of a sudden, and the tenderness on his face was replaced by deep fear. He wanted to explain something, but he couldn't say anything.

From the finger to Huo Xiaoyu's body, it is slowly taking shape.

The finger marks on his neck became more and more painful, as if he would soon be killed.

Li Yi didn't know where the courage came from. He closed his eyes and bumped into Huo Xiaoyu's half-discovered body head-on. The cold air rushed past his face, and Li Yi fell to the ground.

The cold air followed like a shadow, Li Yi didn't dare to delay for a moment, got up from the ground quickly, stumbled and ran outside.

Huo Xiaoyu's voice behind him was long and mournful: "Shiro...Shiro...just wait for me..."

Li Yi's emotions finally collapsed, he yelled, and fell headfirst on the stairs, rolling down the stairs.

Huo Xiaoyu stood at the door, glanced at Li Yi's crazy appearance, and chuckled lightly.

Pack?Pretending to be affectionate with her?

Where is this?

Shiro, oh, Shiro, if you took Miss Huo's life, you should pay it back with your whole life.

Huo Xiaoyu clapped her hands in satisfaction, and prepared to go back to the coffin where she was buried.

Calculating the time, it was time for that Shandong Haoshi to come to rescue her.

When Huo Xiaoyu returned to the tombstone, there was no one around, not to mention Shandong Haoshi came to dig the grave and pulled her out, even the mourning crows on the tree were pitifully few.

It shouldn't be, with Shandong Haoshi's character, it is impossible to leave Tuomeng alone and leave her alone.

Is there something wrong?

After thinking about it, Huo Xiaoyu used the portable space to locate the location of Shandong Haoshi, and drifted away all the way.

After arriving at the location where Shandong Haoshi was, Huo Xiaoyu understood why Shandong Haoshi didn't dig her grave—Shandong Haoshi was training soldiers.

The Tang Dynasty started with soldiers. The outbreak of the Anshi Rebellion greatly damaged the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. In order to suppress the rebels, the imperial court had to issue a recruiting order to let the Jiedu envoys of all parties recruit soldiers to attack the rebels.

Although recruiting soldiers can quickly gather soldiers together and deal a quick and powerful blow to the rebels, it is also easy to cause Jiedu to make supporters self-respect, which is not conducive to centralization.

But now that the country is in crisis, it doesn't matter much.

The rebel army has not been completely wiped out. These soldiers will go to the battlefield at any time. Before that, they need to quickly learn how to cooperate and support on the battlefield.

Shandong Haoshi seemed to be the little leader of this group of recruits. He stood on the platform and gave orders to the soldiers below. Perhaps because of her dream, Shandong Haoshi was a little absent-minded. After shouting a few times, he handed over the token to the The lieutenant general on the side asked the lieutenant general to direct the training, and he got down from the commanding platform.

The night was already very deep, and the surrounding torches were blazing. Shandong Haoshi walked under the torches, and the scar on his eyebrows looked a little hideous under the light of the fire.

Shandong Haoshi gave a few words to the guarding soldiers, took the reins from the soldiers, and got on the horse, as if he was going to rescue her.

However, at this moment, a cold voice came from the camp of the Chinese army: "Zhiyuan."

Shandong Haoshi's body stiffened slightly, he turned his head and said, "Your Majesty."

It turned out that his name was Zhiyuan.

Tranquility and Zhiyuan is a rather elegant name, but it goes against his slightly rough appearance.

Thinking like this, Huo Xiaoyu followed the voice to look at the king Zhang Zhiyuan was talking about.

The moonlight is cold, like jade shavings that have been shattered all over the ground, sprinkled on the ground.

The flagpole of the Chinese army was raised high, and the character Li was written on the strong red flag.

Under the flag, the man stands facing the wind, Xiao Xiao is like the wind under the pine, and the light is like the moon in the night.

The mirror light armor is silver, and the streamer of his clothes is red, silver and white are intertwined, outlining a thin and tall figure.

With his hands behind his back, his long and narrow phoenix eyes are raised, sharp and arrogant, and the corners of his thin lips are slightly pursed, showing a bit of coldness.

The bright moonlight fell on his eyes, with inexhaustible elegance and majesty, inexhaustible elegance and elegance.

Huo Xiaoyu's breathing was slightly stagnant, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The man looked past Zhang Zhiyuan, and stayed in the empty space behind Zhang Zhiyuan, his long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Huo Xiaoyu covered his chest.

This can also find her?Who is this man?How is it so powerful?

A person's name suddenly flashed into Huo Xiaoyu's mind.

This man was resolute in killing and attacking, and made outstanding achievements repeatedly. He turned the tide during the Anshi Rebellion and stabilized the crumbling Tang Dynasty. He was praised by the world as a Taizong style.

As soon as the word spread, soldiers who were not originally cohesively strong joined him, which greatly enhanced his strength and made him invincible in suppressing the rebel army.

But his success was like Taizong's style, and his failure was like Taizong's style—his father was afraid that he would become Li Yuan's second, and an imperial edict directly killed him.

This stunningly talented man who was envied by heaven was named Li Tan. He had not married a wife when he died. Because of his outstanding military achievements, his elder brother felt sorry for him after ascending the throne. He made him emperor and found him a daughter from a family. A ghost marriage, let him have a companion under the nine springs.

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