Evil concubine commits peach blossom

Three months later, a catastrophe struck many countries at the same time. A magnitude 6 to 8 earthquake occurred at the same time. The center of the earthquake was the mountains of the ancient Loulan kingdom. At the same time, quite a few earthquakes occurred. Although the situation was not as severe as in the ancient Loulan Kingdom, it still caused heavy casualties.

This had to cause headaches for officials from all over the Liliang Dynasty. The court allocated a large amount of disaster funds but it was ineffective. More and more people were displaced. At this time, the Qiyue Sect rose rapidly in the ancient Loulan Kingdom. Self-built Qiyue Palace, took in homeless people from all over the world, donated porridge and did good deeds all day long, and everyone voluntarily followed the leader of Qiyue Sect. It became famous all of a sudden, and the number of congregants reached tens of thousands. There are so many, especially the left and right protectors around the Qiyue Sect leader are even more daunting.

The left guard is Nalan Ziheng, the eldest son of the former Nalan family in the Liliang Dynasty.

The Nalan family is one of the best martial arts families in the Jianghu. The martial arts master sword is a true treasure that everyone wants to keep for themselves.

Just three months ago, his family was brutally wiped out by mysterious militants, and the eldest son of the outnumbered Nalan family was accidentally rescued by the leader of the Qiyue Sect, and became the left protector of the Qiyue Sect. Intimidating.

Right protector Bai Yuexin is one of the best formation masters in the entire martial arts. It is said that he can defeat thousands of troops in a short while. Li Chengfeng, the emperor of Liliang, stared at the thorn in his flesh. This Qiyuejiao was not good. It happened to be built at the junction of the ancient Loulan Kingdom and the Liliang Dynasty. This has clearly threatened the status of the two kings. I can't wait to get rid of it quick.

The two kings of one country agreed to jointly send a general and thousands of elite soldiers to destroy Qiyue Sect.To stabilize the hearts of the people.

It is night, but there is no starry morning in the dark night sky, only a crescent moon hanging in the sky, casting a cool moonlight. A woman stands in front of the window, looking at the bright moon outside the window, the faint moonlight It poured on her bright red robe, complemented those cold eyes, and highlighted her unruly and cold temperament. She took a shallow sip of the steaming Pu'er tea in the cup, still looking at the sky in the sky. That round of bright moon, but said in a low voice: "Come in."

When Nalan Ziheng, the left guardian of the Qiyue teaching, opened the door and walked in, it was this rare picture of a beauty. As the future successor of the Nalan family, it is not that he has never seen a beauty, but this kind of indifferent The breath made him stunned for a moment, and he cupped his fists respectfully and said: "Master, there seems to be a change in the direction of the mountains, and a group of people with unknown origins are camping in the mountains. We haven't found out who it is yet. The matter has something to do with King Qi, and this group of people should be the gang of bandits who killed King Qi."

Nalan Ziheng raised his eyes and looked at the woman standing by the window, seeing that the woman did not answer, he, as a subordinate, naturally lowered his head again.

The woman turned around and casually put the teacup in her hand on the table. Her tone was cold and said, "Since you haven't found out, don't infer without authorization. Random guesses will only cover up the facts. Let the real murderer go. Find out the real identities of the group of people and come back to see me, if you make such unfounded guesses next time, you don't have to stay by my side anymore, I never keep useless people by my side."

"Yes." Nalanzi persevered in surprise, based on what he had known about the leader in the past three months, the leader's words would definitely be fulfilled.My Nalan family was destroyed, and the place where there is a leader is his home, not to mention that the Nalan family has not avenged, she promised him that he would let him kill the enemy, he has been waiting for that day, how could he? If he gives up easily, even if he dies, he will follow the leader.

After Nalan Ziheng went out, Mao Ting picked up the teacup and wanted to taste the tea again, but found that the tea on the cup had already cooled completely, and only the cold touch of the teacup in her hand chilled her fingers and her heart.

It's been three months, he's been dead for three months, and I still can't accept the fact that Qi Jiaye died, he seems to live in every corner of my heart, his smile, his voice, his Face, every time I think of it, I feel a throbbing pain in my heart. It would be great if he was still there, but when the tea is cold, I can change it to another cup, but if my heart is dead, what should I use to bring it back to life?Do you want Qi Jiaye to come back to life?

With a wry smile, Mao Ting raised her head and drank the tea in the teacup. The cooled tea was like a stream of ice that chilled her limbs and bones.

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early morning.The mist is like layers of gauze, covering every corner of the street.A year's plan lies in the morning, this early in the morning, many merchants and hawkers began to get busy, a woman in a red robe with a large vulgar peony in the sleeves appeared at the intersection, her face was covered with makeup. Brushed white, the two red blushes look like a clown who makes people laugh.

With this suit of clothes, people can't help but think of Xiaoshenyang's "Shandandan" and "Shandandan".You don't need to guess who this is, who else could there be if this is not Princess Mao Ting?

The man holding her hand was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a tall figure, a face as white as jade, black hair like ink, a high nose bridge, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a delicate bookishness all over his body.This person was Fu Jingning who called her early in the morning for important matters.

Mao Ting raised her eyebrows with displeasure on her face, she had nothing to do, so she pulled her up from the bed early in the morning, asked him nothing, insisted on letting him wash up and dragged her here On the street: "I said what's the matter with you? It's all on the street, so this should expose your so-called big thing?" Mao Ting said impatiently while shaking the man's hand holding her wrist .

It looked like he was holding her.But it was clearly that he dragged her to the street by force.

The man looked at the little hand that kept trying to shake off his palm, his beautiful brows were furrowed in frustration, and he murmured bitterly: "Why, since he died, do you hate me so much? Is even the most basic touch so disgusting?"

His disappointed murmur was like a thunderbolt hitting her heart, the woman suddenly raised her head, her whole body shook violently, and then hit her body like lightning, making her unable to move.