MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 152

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She was shocked and startled, this is ... blood? !!

The strange plant that needs to be fed with human blood-blood black! It was in his hands that the man who had dispatched Wuyin Lou could not get it! Isn't it ... this is the real reason for his personal expedition to Beiyi Kingdom? In order to get this thing, he gave up the best time to attack Jiangnan, and came to the enemy's territory alone, just to hand this thing to her.

Unspeakable fluttering in my heart, Fu Cui, why is he suffering? Knowing she wo n’t use it, why not send it a long way? Knowing that they are irreparable, what's the point of doing this again? Nothing but trouble.

She walked to the table with a confused thought. What should she do with this blood? Is it kept feeding? Or let it die?

She was so fascinated and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps from outside. It was so neat that she knew it was him! She opened the window to look at it, and found that the sky did not know when it was snowing with goose feathers, and the cold wind rushed in, blowing out the last light in the room.

Suddenly, the numerous torches squeaking and burning downstairs lit the night like day. Hundreds of people held long swords and quickly surrounded the entire inn. She thought about it, picked up the blood and mysterious soul, and was ready to go out, but when she heard the sound of "bang", the door closed by the wind and was kicked open. Dozens of people broke in, lined up on both sides, and looked at the whole house guardedly with swords.

Then, a man in a black crane stepped in, white hair flying through the air, carrying a strong wind, murderous, as soon as he entered the robe sleeve, he overturned the wooden screen in the center of the house. Shen Mu was scattered, and he was lost in one place.

Standing there in a murmur, shocked by his unusual momentum. Raising his eyes to face the man, seeing the nervousness and anger in his eyes overflowed with words. She feels that this is not the case. He has always been calm and calm, and his emotions are invisible. Why is it so different today? It didn't seem to come just to worry about her safety. She frowned and greeted her.

Zongzheng glanced across the room without worry, and the worries and fears spreading in his heart gradually subsided, but his face condensed. He glanced down at the woman in front of him, his narrow eyes transpired with the coldness of the hellish lake, and she could not help but shivered. She frowned, and her uneasiness spread in her heart. It ’s a trip, where do you need such a big battle? ”

Zong Zheng's worry-free complexion was slightly slower, and his indifferent eyes had a wounded look. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "What about others?"

For a moment, he already knew it was Fu Ze? No wonder it brought so many people. Afraid of his misunderstanding, she softened her voice and wanted to explain to him, "No worries ..."

"I ask you about others?" As soon as she spoke, he interrupted her. The voice was cold and impatient.

He leaned forward and brought a strong sense of oppression to make her look pale. Such a dangerous atmosphere gave her a feeling of familiarity and unfamiliarity, much like the interrogation at the first meeting.

Her heart sank down and down, pursing her lips, struggling to calm herself, and said lightly, "Go away."

Zong Zheng's worry-free complexion sank, Feng Yan's eyes narrowed slowly, and he looked up at the people behind him and ordered: "Follow him." He turned and wanted to leave, as if the woman in the house had nothing to do with him.

Mangan took his hand in panic and called, "Wait." He was ready to leave like this? How could this happen, didn't he always spoil her and trust her unconditionally? Is it just because ... that she went out to see someone else didn't say hello to him, and this person happened to be her ex-husband, so he ignored her like this when she didn't exist?

The heart was cut like a knife, and she lifted up the thin and pale face. He looked at her sideways, and raised her eyebrows, seeing her uneasy. A distress was passing in his eyes, and she was quickly overwhelmed by various complex emotions. He was expressionless, his voice softened a little, unconsciously, "You go back first."

She walked after speaking, but refused to let go, and dragged him tightly, tentatively saying, "No worries, this time, can you ... let him go first?" She knew that intercession was undoubtedly fueling the fire. , But she had to. Just because she believes in the relationship between them! She felt that with this year's relationship, worry-free should trust her. Fu Tzu can die, but she doesn't want Fu Tzu to die for her blood, which will make her feel that she owes a love to her and a life.

Zong Zheng's body was shocked. Such a plea made him suddenly think of the scene when he was hunting in the mountains that autumn. She had also asked him for that man. At that time, she was still his wife. Now, she is his worry-free wife, the emperor of the Southern Dynasties, and the man who once created them humiliation and pain. She would even plead for him? He can't understand! Don't she know? That's the man he was anxious for!

Suddenly he began to doubt. She said that she was the only one in her. Is that really the case?

Love is always like this. Once a self-confident person encounters it, they will suffer and lose, and it is easy to have doubts about love.

He narrowed his eyes slowly, his eyes darkened, and the complexity changed, as the snow outside the window had no temperature, she was shocked to see her.

"You, let me ... let him go?" His chest was undulating, every word seemed to pop out of his teeth.

She froze with the cold, cold breath from him, and his skeptical eyes made her cold. He is so strange! "I ..." She couldn't keep talking.

He rolled his eyes and saw the little flowers and leaves that she put aside, the color and shape, and he recognized what it was at a glance. It turned out that was the purpose of the man here! No wonder she pleads.

He glanced over the woman to see the snow fluttering outside the window, the cold wind lifted his long hair, the color of snow floating in front of his eyes, and he sneered with irony, "One night of torture, ten years of life, can not reach him in the snow Give something. "

"No, not ..." She shook her head and grabbed him, how could he not believe her? After so many twists and turns, did they not even have this trust? He even doubted her feelings for him! She didn't want to give up, she still wanted to explain, "No worries, I ..."

He calmly calmed down all emotions and interrupted coldly: "I have something to wait for when I'm done. I don't have time now." She didn't look at her when she finished, she flung her hand away, and flew without even going up the stairs. Sweeping down. When I went out, I turned on my horse and slammed a whip, taking hundreds of people to rush towards the only way out to the North.

She stood indifferently at the door, numb by the five fingers she broke free. Looking at his decisive back, the whole heart was empty.

After a short while, she found a horse and followed. Even if it can't be blocked, it depends on what happens.

Huitongguan stands between the Southern and Northern Dynasties and divides Lintian Kingdom into two.

On the way to Huitongguan, there are high mountains on both sides and a wide official road in the middle. A carriage with three horses and horses galloping in the snow, and the heavy curtain of the carriage was lifted by the cold wind blowing onward. The man's eyebrows were locked tightly in the car, his eyes were cold and cold, and his handsome face was bloodless at the moment. He held his chest tightly with one hand, and clasped the armrest on the board with one hand to prevent himself from falling down in a violent bump, even though he was already weak due to the wound on his body.

The carriage was followed by dozens of riders. They kept waving the whip in their hands and beat the horses underneath, hoping to speed up a bit. The guard Li Liangji waved his whip, stepped forward in parallel with the carriage, and saw the person in the carriage shaking uncontrollably through the curtains of the curtain lifted by the wind. He was very worried and shouted into the carriage: "Your Majesty, Hold on for a while, and you'll be back to Huitong Pass soon. "As long as you enter Huitong Pass, that's the boundary of the Northern Dynasty. I'm not afraid they will chase it.

Inside the car, Zongzheng's lips were closed tightly, and Li Liang glanced slightly, indicating that he was fine. He has lived for more than 20 years, and has pursued numerous killings, countless times, and has long been accustomed to it. Think about it. It used to be a bit ironic that before the age of a small hand without a chicken was needed to be hunted down, it was necessary to flee, but now you are the emperor of a country.

After a while of incense, the towering city walls were looming in the snow and fog, and Li Liang was so happy that he immediately cried, "Your Majesty, Huitong Pass is ahead! We are coming!"

Zong Zheng has no joy on his face, even if it is about to return to Tongtong, I am afraid that the people behind him will also arrive.

Winter nights are cold and windy, and the ground is covered with snow.

Hundreds of horses rushed to the place just after the carriage, and the flying horseshoes stepped into the snow, splashing, and the snow was foggy. The leading man's eyes are bloodthirsty, and the ultimate anger and sadness are mixed in his heart. The cold wind caught the cold face with ice and snow, and the temperature of the skin became colder.

Zongzheng stared at the front with no worries. When the galloping carriage appeared in sight, he twisted his eyebrows and slammed his whip. BMW was galloping under him like a fly. Follow closely. As soon as they overtook, they quickly seized dozens of people and a carriage and besieged them.

The dozens of people immediately tightened the reins, fully guarded, and pulled their swords around the carriage. They looked dignified and kept the people in the car in the center. 2k novel reading network