Stunning Concubine Allure: Prince, let's go to bed!

Seeing Murong Feixue and Ran Qingxun die in love, He Lianbo left Hu Xia's army behind and rushed to Feixue's side regardless of his heavy armor. 【】

Hugging Murong Feixue, who had already passed away, weeping bitterly, her cheek pressed against the cheek of Murong Feixue who was still warm.

"Luo Er, elder brother has no intention of forcing him to death. Why would you rather die than go back to Hu Xia with elder brother?"

Ran Huan, Nangong Yifan and others from the city wall saw his husband and wife die for love. Ran Qinghuan, who is benevolent by nature, shed tears from the corners of his eyes. He didn't know that Nangong Yifan was his brother.

"Third brother, now only the eldest brother is left among our brothers. Is it true that the sky is going to kill me, Ran Wei? I want to go down and find their bodies."

"Your Majesty, no!" Nangong Wei stopped him from the side.

Chigan Ali saw Helian Bobo who was holding Murong Feixue and was mourning. He was usually fighting and murderous. "Wang, since this woman is dead, why don't we kill Ran Wei."

He Lianbo has lost the mind to fight, Murong Feixue begged him not to attack Ran Wei before he died, he didn't want Feixue to die in peace.

"Pass down the order that if Ran Weiken surrenders, no one in the city is allowed to be harmed."

"Luoer, this is the last thing big brother can do for you."

He Lianbo saw Ran Qingxun beside Murong Feixue, it was this man who made her Luo Er leave her.He looked fiercely at Ran Qingxun, even if this man died, he would never tear him into pieces.

He Lianbo put down Murong Feixue's body, completely forgot about Murong Feixue's pleading, stood up and pulled out the saber from his waist.

"It's the nature of you Hu Xia people to be disrespectful to the corpse of the dead man after he's dead?" Ran Qinghuan on the city wall said angrily.

Helian glanced at Ran Qinghuan, his eyes were full of fury, "If you want to go down to accompany him, I don't mind bringing an army to flatten your imperial city."

"Heavenly King, the person is already dead, don't you think that Wangfei's soul will not be relieved and she will suffer a lot?" A cold voice came.

All eyes turned to the source of the sound, but when they saw a woman in white clothes and silver hair appear, this woman was of course Priest Yajiang.

After meeting Ya Jiang, He Lianbo was puzzled about his relationship with Ran Qingxun.After all, Priest Ya Jiang is very respected in the hearts of the Hu Xia people.

He Lianbo stopped the raised Hu Xia saber.

"Heavenly King, they sacrificed their lives for love because they didn't want to suffer the pain of separation. The princess and her wish should be in the same quilt as her husband. As long as the princess' wish is fulfilled, the soul can be released. Ya Jiang wishes to bless the two of them."

He Lian's lively eyes seemed to be ten years old, "Just do as the priest wants!"

As night fell, torches were lit outside the city, illuminating the outside as bright as day, and Ya Jiang blessed the two of them again, when a white figure appeared on the city wall.

Looking at the bonfire in the distance with mournful eyes, this person was Xiao Yunling, who passed out sadly after learning that her cousin and sister-in-law died in love to save Ran Wei's people.

As soon as she woke up, she asked her father to take her to the city tower, and blew her and her cousin's love song "Hanxue Luanhunxiao", and the sad and desolate Xiaosheng made the originally dignified atmosphere even more desolate.

After the song was over, Xiao Yunling was crying so hard, if it wasn't for Xiao Yunxi, she would have wanted to go with her cousin.

"Cousin, Ling'er is here to see you off for the last time."

On the second day, for Ran Wei's hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians, Ran Qinghuan announced Ran Wei's surrender.He Lianbo fulfilled his promise and did not make it difficult for anyone.

Helian Bobo personally witnessed the burial of Murong Feixue and Ran Qingxun, and he stayed in front of Feixue's grave for three days and three nights before leaving.

On the third day after Helian Bobo left, the tombs of Murong Feixue and Ran Qingxun became empty.Of course their bodies were taken away by Ya Jiang.

In the kit that Ya Jiang gave the two of them that day were two pills that could keep their corpses from decomposing within half a month.

She will use blood sacrifices to summon the souls of the two of them within three periods before their spiritual consciousness dissipates.

But seeing Murong Feixue and Ran Qingxun lying in a cave, this place is relatively hidden, no one will find out.

Sitting cross-legged on top of the two of them, Ya Jiang first recited a lengthy incantation, then cut off the fingers of her hands, and dripped them between the two's eyebrows.

As Ya Jiang chanted the spell faster and faster, the crystal ball became brighter and brighter, emitting azure blue light.Ya Jiang's body became weaker and weaker, and most of the blood in her body had melted into the area between their eyebrows.

Suddenly the crystal ball burst into pieces, the crystal ball was the priest's soul, "Pfft!" Ya Jiang spit out a big mouthful of blood, and she fell down.

After a long time, Murong Feixue and Ran Qingxun seemed to have had a very long dream. Feixue groaned and felt very painful. Although the two of them returned to their souls, the wounds were still there. Take some time off.

Ran Qingxun was the first to look around vigilantly, and found that Priest Ya Jiang was already so angry that she had only one breath left.

Holding her last breath, Ya Jiang just wanted to have a word with Ran Qingxun. If she wanted to change her fate against the sky, she would have to pay the same price, which was life.The sacrifice of her soul is a taboo for priests, and the person who casts this spell will not survive, or even be annihilated with ashes.

Ran Qingxun helped Ya Jiang up, knowing that she became like this to save the two of them, "Priest Ya Jiang."

Ya Jiang closed her eyes and barely said a few words. "You are the continuation and continuation of the blood."

"Priest Ya Jiang!" Ya Jiang left only these words before dying of anger.

Ran Qingxun knew that Ya Jiang wanted him to continue the noble lineage of the Slavic nation.

"Priest Ya Jiang, don't worry, Fei Xue and I will be reborn as human beings, and we will cherish every day." The two buried Jiang Ya with grief.

Since Murong Feixue's death, Helian Bobo's fighting spirit was gone. About seven years later, Helian Bobo died of illness.

Three years later, because Helianbo's youngest son, Helianchang, initiated civil strife and wanted to seize the throne of his older brother, Heliangui, a palace coup occurred.The Tuoba clan of Xianbei in the Northern Wei Dynasty took the opportunity to capture Hu Xia, Hu Xia perished, the last dynasty of the Huns fell, and the Northern Wei Dynasty unified the five Hus.

Xiao Yunling felt that it was best for the child to stay with her cousin. He once had a child who was indirectly killed by himself, and he always blamed himself.She was happy to see her cousin's family reunited, and she faded away from the feelings of the world, and finally took Xiaoxin to become a monk.

Screen one:

On the vast prairie, the sky was dyed with red clouds. A one-year-old woman stood at the door of the felt tent, looking at the heroic man galloping on the vast prairie in the distance, holding a four-year-old boy in her arms.

"Brother Luo, Rui'er, the meal is ready."

Luo Yin got off his horse and hugged his son Chi Ganrui.

With a silly smile on his face, "Ker, thank you for your hard work!"

The family of three is happy and harmonious, without the smoke of the battlefield, there is only the happiness of the most ordinary people.

Screen two:

In a certain place with fairy mountains and beautiful waters, the eagle feathers hovered in the sky, and in the depths of the courtyard, there was an extremely beautiful little girl, about eleven or twelve years old, who stretched out her hands and fiddled with her hair in a daze.

A handsome young man of similar age came from behind, and quietly came to her, "Sister Yun'er, what are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

Ran Yunxi glanced at Shangguan Zhanpeng, "I'm thinking about growing up! Then I can leave this valley and go outside."

The young man looked stubborn, "No, Sister Yun'er can't go out of the valley. My mother said that Sister Yun'er will be my wife in the future. Your mother and my mother have agreed."

Ran Yunxi looked unhappy, "Although I'm going to marry you, I'm going to marry a hero."

Shangguan Zhanpeng raised his smiling face, "Sister Yun, don't worry, when Zhanpeng grows up, he will make a piece of the world and give it to my sister as a bride price!"

In Yimo's arms was a five-year-old boy with silver hair and amber eyes, exactly the same as Ran Qingxun.She had been listening to the two talking for a long time.

"Peng'er, it's a good thing to be ambitious. It's too dangerous outside. You are the only blood of the Shangguan family. Mother only hopes that you can spend your life in peace."

"Peng'er knows, I would like to follow mother's instruction!"

Xiao Yunxi also bowed respectfully, "Aunt Yimo, is Brother Zheng'er being mischievous again?"

Yimo looked at the three children in the yard, "Alright, I'll take you to Meilin to find your father and mother.

Screen three:

In the vast sea of ​​plum groves and snow, Murong Feixue is dressed in white and plain snow, and is made on the animal felt, with the guqin placed in front, playing the melodious and melodious piano sound with jade-like hands.

Ran Qingxun wore a white robe, held a jade flute in her hand, and blew it away softly.The two are still as beautiful as before, and the years seem to have left no traces on their faces.

After the song was played, Yimo came forward with a few children and called out, "Master!"

Fei Xue raised her eyes to see the child in Yimo's arms, stood up and stretched out her arms to embrace her youngest son Ran Yunzheng, their real son.

"Our son is so cute

Xiao Yunxi said playfully on purpose: "Mother, the one who hurts the most is Brother Zheng'er."

"Yun'er, you two are mother's children, and you love her as much as mother."

Ran Qingxun put down the jade flute from Fei Xue's hand, and took Zheng'er from Fei Xue's hand, "Xue, don't forget, you still have one in your belly?"

Ran Qingxun patted her daughter's head dotingly, "Yun'er, if you start jealous now, you will have many younger brothers and sisters in the future, so you will fall into the jealousy."

Murong Feixue didn't speak, but just smiled. Such a safe and happy life is what they want.

The two have white hair and eyebrows in love for a hundred years, and the family lives happily together in Le Ankang.

(end of this book)