long night walk

Chapter 911
The wind blows the weeds, making the muscles cold.

As soon as Bai Lian opened his eyes, there was a flash across the blue Yinhan starry sky. Although it was a long night, the sky above this mountain was extremely dazzling.

Bai Lian was in a daze for a moment, and for another moment, he didn't know where he was. The cold wind from the mountains blew past him, making him feel unspeakably wet and cold.

Bai Lian was stunned for quite a while, then he slowly stood up, and saw a pretty girlish face, the pretty little face still had a lovely blush.

When he first woke up, Bai Lian felt a little dizzy in his head, but when he was dying of consciousness, he recalled all kinds of dreams that happened in the past two days.

His whole body was weak, and his bones seemed to be boiled crisp and lazy in a continuous and delicate spring rain.

It can be said that the fire poison contaminated in the Nine Burning Valley has been completely removed, and the actions of playing with Yin Baishuang in the world in the past few days are so crazy.

Now the whole person is awake, but it is absurd like a dream, which is unbearable to look back on.

Under Bai Li'an's gaze, Yin Baishuang's thin and slender shoulders trembled slightly, and he sat upright as if nothing had happened, nodding his head to look at the ray of sky gradually rising in the distance.

Looking at her flushed cheeks, Bai Lian couldn't help blinking.

Is this... shy?

Seeing her in the twilight sky, looking at the distant mountains and sky quietly, her complexion was reflected in white snow, and her neck was slender.

In the golden light of the setting sun, the smoky wind is blowing, the black hair is red, and the black ancient jade around the waist is crisp and ringing, which is particularly melodious.

She is so clear and bright, with eyes like apricot blossoms in the spring rain, graceful and delicate, at this moment, she is beautiful and picturesque, and deeply penetrated into the heart of the young man.

She looked at the setting sun in the distance, and suddenly said: "Xiao'an, I want you not to knock or touch anything in the future. With me, you should take good care of it."

How can there be a good-looking prince who has turned into a pitiful little person no one wants, but Ying Xiu's dog-like fake prince can live a prosperous life and be admired by everyone.

For Xiao An, the rightful prince, he is in constant fear, he is already the heart of a melting pot, and he has raised himself a cold object that is easy to feed, no one cares about him, no one loves him.

To this day, Yin Baishuang can't think carefully about how desolate he was when he woke up from the cold death in the 200 years of Bailian's deserted and lonely years, facing the strange world that had long since abandoned him. Lonely.

Every time he thinks that on the Kongcang Mountain, he who was afraid of the sun, who was severely injured by Han Zhijian, and who was reduced to a dark creature that everyone shouted and killed, Yin Baishuang regrets not being able to recognize him earlier and find him. .

Three years ago, the battle of Luanyougu had dealt a heavy blow to her, what a joy and cherishment it was to regain it.

She doesn't care what others think of Bai Lian.

She only believed in death, and in her heart, whether it was the present or the future, Bai Lian could no longer live in poverty.

He should be taken care of by her like a precious baby, so he will not let anyone bully him in the future.

Seeing her serious face, Bai Lian couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, and said, "Okay, I'll raise it for you, so I can raise it for you, but before that, do I have to first Take you home for a while?"

Yin Baishuang's apricot eyes contained a smile. Like a well-behaved cat, she lowered her body and raised her chin slightly to be stroked: "What's the matter? Xiao An feels that now I'm yours. Abducted me into your house?"

Before Bai Lian could speak, she tilted her head and said, "But I don't like your Tianxie Sword Sect very much, a place without human touch.

I don't even want to see Baili Yu's stinky face. I haven't liked your father since 200 years ago.

Xiaoan, let me tell you in advance, don't rely on me liking you to think that I should call him father in front of Bailiyu in the future.

He may be a qualified sword master, but I never think he is qualified to be a father. "

Bai Lian gently scratched her chin with his index finger, and said with a smile: "Back then you accepted the jade I gave you, and you became Zhongyou's little daughter-in-law. If I want to take you back to Tianxi, I will give it to you." , but it is the Tianxi sword emblem."

Yin Baishuang immediately turned his face away, his eyes suddenly brightened: "So you plan to take me to see your mother?"

"That's your mother too."

Her figure was clearly reflected in his eyes, and he said: "As an apology, the current crown princess is substantially different from what was promised to you back then."

Yin Baishuang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she raised her eyes, looked at him and asked softly, "What's the difference?"

Bai Lian hugged her affectionately, and picked her up horizontally. On the side of the mountain, he stood tall and straight, looking at her against the light, the thin clouds in the sky parted, and the silvery sky shone down. He said seriously: "This time, I want you to stand above those ten thousand people, and no one can take you away."

Yin Baishuang was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows and smiled provocatively. She kicked off her little red soft boots and gently rubbed against him with her slender pink jade feet: "Stand above ten thousand people!" What's the point, as long as I can act wildly on Xiaoan, that's enough, then little devil Ning, can't bully you into such a weak appearance?"

Bai Lian was rubbed by her so that his eyes showed a strange color. He sat up straight, pulled her ankle, and pulled her over. His moist and black eyes were clearly gentle but gave off an extremely strong feeling.

He stretched out his hand to her in a defenseless gesture, and said with a light smile, "Come."

The handsome face smiled, and his voice was clear and shallow: "Come here, I'll be right here, and let you play wild."

He collapsed in a blue meadow, with an elegant and handsome appearance, especially those clear and moist eyes, which seemed to have been washed by a new rain inside, and on this mountain peak where Qingping was blown by the wind, he was inexplicably seductive and trembling.

Yin Baishuang's heart fell to the ground with a thud, and before she could pick it up, it was already hooked over by a coincidence.

Her waist was held by his arms, and when he said that, she came.

If you want to leave again, it is no longer so easy.

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A ray of dawn lit up in the sky, illuminating the majestic and majestic ancient dynasty, a mysterious kingdom born out of the misty illusion.

The wind chimes on the corners of the eaves rang crisply, and in the extraordinarily quiet imperial palace, in the early morning, there were only a few palace servants holding swords to watch the night.

In the Zhongyou Dynasty, the six kings of Yin who had always seen their heads and tails were gathered together, and they had not been able to retreat for a long time.

Among them, King Qiao Yu's expression was the most anxious, pacing back and forth in the long corridor outside the palace, with an anxious look on his face that burned his internal organs and fried his heart.

Until the sky was getting darker and the bricks and tiles on the eaves of the palace were reflected clear, Qiao Yu couldn't bear it any longer, his face was so anxious that he even uttered a foul language that didn't fit his status:
"Hama approved, His Royal Highness is still alive and dead, so we can't wait any longer, I must find a way.

Report this matter to His Majesty, let His Majesty make a decision, and rescue His Highness the Crown Prince as soon as possible. "

Shen Tu's expression darkened, and he stopped him and said, "Qiao Yu, calm down. When His Highness left, His Highness had clearly instructed not to tell His Majesty his identity. Are you going to disobey this order?"

After hearing this, Qiao Yu couldn't hold back anymore, and said angrily, "Shen Tu, you old man, don't think that I respect you so I dare not scold you, that is His Majesty's child, the only His Majesty in Zhongyou!
Yingxiu Li Daitao, who was supported by you with one hand, is stiff. He has endured a lot of suffering outside, and now he has finally come back.

You are looking forward to his death, because you don't want to see the poor child well, right?

I tell you that His Royal Highness Ying Xiu, whom you served, is dead!It's over!Hiccup!There is no ashes left, what else do you want to do with those vain brains! "

Shen Tu's face was ashen, and his body trembled slightly with anger: "Qiao Yu! You are so bloody and spitting, this king's palace has always praised Ying Xiu, but that's just because he is the only heir of His Majesty. .

Before that, how did I know that he was a counterfeit? Since the real His Royal Highness has returned and has such great power, there is no need for the palace to worry about it, so why should the palace be tied down and hope that there will be no successors in Zhongyou!

Since His Highness has entrusted him, it is natural to think about His Majesty's body. Believe it or not, you will report this matter to His Majesty.

His Majesty was stimulated and went crazy, even if he didn't even care about his own life, this move will not save His Majesty, it will even hurt His Majesty! "

The two were still arguing, but there was a voice from afar: "My uncles in the palace are worried, it's rare for my mother to have a good sleep these few days, so don't disturb her about this matter."

The dispute came to an abrupt end, and the six Yin kings looked around in disbelief, only to see a slender young man wearing a scorching red singlet under the blue glazed steps.

He walked leisurely and steadily, holding a person in his arms, because he was covered with a large red robe, which covered the person in his arms like a treasure, so he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly.

There are three thousand strands of hair that can be scattered outside the edge of the robe, gently swaying, as soft as a crow and as smooth as silk, as the boy walks, it becomes soft and sticks to his clothes and blows with the wind, in the misty mist, Like the world of dust.

Everyone was amazed for a moment, how His Highness Xindao came out of the Nine Burning Valley safely.

And where did he abduct this woman, although I can't see her face clearly.

But that long black and soft hair is a woman's at first glance, and inadvertently, under the robe woven with flowing fire and phoenix cloud pattern, there is a touch of extremely white wrist from the mouth, white and slender.

At first glance, it is owned by women.

Qiao Yu was a little unresponsive for a moment, staring and muttering: "Your Highness...Your Highness, what are you doing..."

Bai Lian shook his head at him, and under the amazed eyes of the six Yin kings, he walked around to the bedroom with the exhausted sleeping girl in his arms, pushed the door open and entered alone.

And the Yin kings who followed closely along the way also had a sense of proportion, and did not enter the palace and overstep.

Bai Lian placed the fainted girl on the bed, looked down at the faint traces under her clothes, and his heart softened for a while.

He lowered his head and pecked lightly on her ruddy lips, and smiled with his eyes bent: "This time, I really brought you home."

He pulled off the brocade quilt, covered her body, gently and meticulously removed her soft boots and socks, hid those white and tender feet in the quilt, wrapped them tightly, and then left the bedroom in peace.

The kings of Yin who didn't know why were waiting outside the palace, and they saw the moment when Bai Lian left the palace gate.

The temperament of the whole body is completely convenient.

The extremely gentle appearance faded completely, and when she carried the girl into the palace, it was hard to find any traces of the soft glow that seemed to bring spring breeze and warm sun to soften her brows and eyes.

Wherever he stood, his temperament suddenly calmed down for no reason, like the frost and fog in the mountains, quiet and calm, his black and clear eyes were half-closed, like peeping and silently questioning.

Under such stares, the Yin kings' muscles all over their bodies tightened for no reason, and they became tense for no reason.

Bai Lian glanced lightly, then withdrew his gaze, and said calmly, "Let's have a court meeting, I have something to say."

He didn't call himself Gu, but called "I". It can even be said that when Bai Lian was still in the world, even though he was the prince of Zhongyou, he never called himself "Gu".

Although Ying Xiu has been in power for 200 years, he has been known as a lonely person day and night, but after all, he is too young, Zhongyou, Shangxia, and the six kings of Yin, who has ever heard the word "Gu" in his heart.

But to this day, Bai Lian's indifferent words, like a casually ordered homely remark, made the Yin kings look serious, and a sense of tension as if they were about to fight a battle arose spontaneously.

From ancient times to the present, those who dare to threaten to hold a court meeting have become the king of a dynasty, the emperor of Zhongyou.

There is no "solitary" in Baili'an's sentence, but in the heart of King Yin, he has already stood on the ninth level of loneliness.

After a few days, three thousand lamps were lit again in the National Government Hall, where there was no ban, and dozens of palace attendants who lit the lamps retreated one after another.

The courtiers of Zhongyou stood in front of the hall with their court boards in their hands, bowing their heads respectfully, although they didn't have the sense of crisis that Ying Xiu led the monks from outside to force them into the hall.

But from the corner of his eye, when he saw the figure of the young man standing above the ninth steps, in front of the church, he still couldn't help feeling tense in his heart.

Bai Lian walked down the nine steps step by step, looked around at the crowd, and said as he walked, "Three days ago, there was a lively drama in the National Government Palace. I wonder what you think?"

Everyone looked at each other, and in this inexplicably tense atmosphere, someone spoke:
"There is that rebel Yingxiu, Li Daitao who has been frozen for hundreds of years, respected as the crown prince, and worshiped by thousands of heroic spirits without gratitude, trying to eat back my Zhongyou Dynasty, it is really abominable!

Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was wise enough to kill this son's wolf ambition in time, so that I can exchange for Tai Long'an, a peaceful country in China, which will be stable for thousands of years! "

"His Royal Highness is wise!"

"His Royal Highness is wise!"

Under the bursts of voices from the crowd, Bai Lian walked down the last step and suddenly chuckled.

He lifted the hem of his clothes, and sat casually, without the slightest dignified demeanor of a prince, just sat on the steps in such a casual manner.

"If it was 200 years ago, I'm afraid it would be difficult for you to hear the word "wise."

(End of this chapter)