Jian Sui Daye

Happy raised his brows slightly, took a deep look at Zhao Ziming, the coldness in his eyes receded slightly, pointed to the stone bench opposite, and said with a faint smile: "Guardian Zhao is a guest, please sit down."

Ever since the battle between Jinyang and Liu Zhong, Gao Xing guessed that the Moon Worship Church came to find him. The purpose is self-evident, but what Gao Xing did not expect was that the person who came would be Zhao Ziming, the Four Protectors. If it was a negotiation, Zhao Ziming would obviously Not enough weight, the reason for Gao Xing's sarcasm, one is to test the attitude of Moon Worship Sect, and the other is to take the opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction.

Although Zhao Ziming was angry, he suppressed it very well, with a respectful and sincere attitude, happy to have achieved his goal, and naturally he could no longer be aggressive, so he really lost his identity.

"Thank you, Mr. Gao," Zhao Ziming thanked, and Shi Shiran sat down. Although he was born in the Jianghu, he has the temperament of a Confucian scholar, and his gestures are very elegant and chic, which makes people feel good.

"Guardian Zhao, I don't know what you intend to come here this time." After Zhao Ziming was seated, he was glad that he didn't waste time, but asked straight to the point. Obviously, Zhao Ziming was not the decision-maker of the Moon Worship Sect, he was at most just a messenger.

Zhao Ziming was not dissatisfied with the happy and straightforward Zhao Ziming, on the contrary he felt a little close. He was originally from the world, so he naturally had the habit of being straightforward and straightforward. Moreover, although he had been hostile to Gao Xing, he hated Gao Xing for cheating and kidnapping Zhang Rong. But in my heart, I am very admirable for the behavior of being happy and angry as a beauty, and willing to take risks.

"Gao Gongzi, this time I am sending you a message in the name of the Supreme Elder of our religion. The Supreme Elder Liu Zhong wants to meet with you on the bank of the Yellow River in Jeju on the second day of February. At that time, our religion will have a big gift." Come on," Zhao Ziming said seriously.

"The second day of February,"

Gao Xing did some calculations silently, and there was still less than one month left to go to Jeju, which was more than enough. Although Xing Xing was curious about the gift that Zhao Ziming was talking about, he didn't bother to guess. Elder Liu, on the second day of February, Gao must be there."

"Since that's the case, I won't bother you any more, so I'll take my leave, young master, take care," Zhao Ziming nodded, stood up, and saluted Gao Xing.

"Take care, don't send it away," Gao Xing stood up, smiled and cupped his hands slightly.

Zhao Ziming clasped his fists again and was about to leave, but suddenly saw a beautiful figure floating into the courtyard, his raised right foot couldn't help but fell down again, his expression was a little dazed, and the look in his eyes was very complicated.

The visitor is wearing a purple long dress, which is made of exquisite materials, fine workmanship, noble and mysterious. The slightly slim dress reveals the plump figure of the woman without a doubt. Coupled with her glamorous appearance, she reveals the beauty of all people in every frown and smile. The amorous feelings make people's hearts sway, and they can't hold on to themselves.

This woman was naturally Zhang Rong. She had just consulted Zheng's house about childbearing experience, and she was so happy that she didn't notice Zhao Ziming's existence.

"Teacher, teacher, senior sister," Zhao Ziming came to his senses first, and called out a little jerky.

"Ziming, why are you here?" The smile on Zhang Rong's face was still a little stiff, and her voice trembled slightly. Obviously because of Zhao Ziming's appearance, her heart was not at peace. The scene when we met, but I didn't expect it to actually be in this palace.

"I was ordered to deliver a letter to Mr. Gao," Zhao Ziming looked at Zhang Rong carefully, and said with concern, "Sister, how are you doing these days?"

Zhang Rong trembled slightly, her eye circles were a little red, she turned her head away suddenly, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, now I don't have to worry about the affairs of the church anymore, I'm much quieter and happier,"

"It's good, it's good," Zeng Jin's close brothers and sisters are now speechless. Zhao Ziming has a thousand words in his heart, but he can't say the words, and the atmosphere is a little stiff.

Seeing that Zhang Rong was silent, Zhao Ziming licked his dry lips, and said, "Senior Sister, as long as you live well, I can rest assured. I still have something to do, so I will leave. Senior Sister, take care of yourself."

"Okay," Zhang Rong said softly, her eyes were a little blurred, and she didn't look at Zhao Ziming.

Zhao Ziming sighed, turned his head and took a deep look at Xing Xing. After nodding his head in greeting, he strode away from Zhang Rong's side. The handsome back when he came was a little sad and melancholy.

Seeing Zhang Rong standing there in a daze with tears in her eyes and a desolate expression, she felt a burst of pity in her heart, strode forward, gently embraced Zhang Rong in her arms, and said softly to her ear: "If you want to cry, just cry!" Cry out, I'll be here with you,"

"Husband,"

Zhang Rong embraced Gao Xing's waist with both arms, and the tears accumulated in her eyes finally fell down like a river breaking its embankment. In an instant, a large area of ​​Xing Xing's clothes was wet.

She has devoted herself to worshiping the Moon Sect for more than ten years, and she did not hesitate to be famous in the world, but in the end she was expelled from the teacher's school and sentenced to fire. Yuejiao despicably used her as bait. If she was severely punished for violating religious rules, Zhang Rong could still bear it, but she couldn't tolerate Yuejiao using her like a commodity.

That was her home, and the people in the Moon Worship Sect were her relatives, but they betrayed her, abandoned her, and even wanted to put her to death.

In the past year, although Zhang Rong apparently broke up with Yuebaijiao and regained her calmness, who knows how many midnight dreams, she cried and cried, and her heart ached like a twist. How could it be possible for all the memories about the Moon Worship Sect to disappear in the middle of the book? How could it be so easy to let go of joy, anger, sorrow and joy, grievances and enmities.

Seeing her old friend today, Zhang Rong could no longer suppress the grievances in her heart, so she burst into tears in her happy and warm arms.

Wu Shun retreated quietly, leaving the quiet courtyard to the two embracing each other, gently stroking Zhang Rong's slippery back with his happy and slender palms, his movements were soft and delicate, and he comforted her softly, soothing her with tender affection wounded mind.

After a long time, Zhang Rong's crying gradually stopped, she raised her head from Gao Xing's arms, and said a little shyly: "Husband, I'm sorry for making you worry."

"Snapped,"

Gao Xing raised his hand and patted Zhang Rong's upturned buttocks. The soft and elastic touch immediately warmed Gao Xing's heart. Xing Xing stared at the surprised and shy Zhang Rong with feigned anger, and said, "I am your husband. Don’t say anything if you have a grievance, you really should fight.”

As she said that, she raised her palm again happily, and Zhang Rong suddenly jumped a few steps away with a coquettish cry, her pretty face with pear blossoms and rain was flushed, mature and charming, even more seductive.

Xing Xing suddenly felt a heat in his lower abdomen, and wanted to rush forward to save his life, but at this time the sun was high, so Xing Xing suppressed the desire in his heart, looked at Zhang Rong and said gently: "Let the past pass." , now that you have a husband and parents, you should be happy and stop crying,"

"Well," Zhang Rong nodded vigorously, a bright smile bloomed on the corner of her mouth, relaxed and pure.

While enjoying peace and tenderness, the atmosphere in Yecheng became more tense than ever. The day before yesterday, Gao Wei suddenly went berserk. Although Feng Xiaolian blocked the news in time, the news of Gao Wei's serious illness still spread. Since Gao Yanzong ascended the throne, Gao Wei The majesty is getting worse day by day, everyone seems to feel that the end is coming, people are panic, the huge city of Ye is precarious, it seems to collapse.

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, Gao Wei summoned all the civil and military officials of Yecheng to discuss matters in the Jinluan Hall, and all the civil and military officials stood quietly in the hall, feeling unusual depression and anxiety in their hearts for some reason.

"The emperor is here," following the eunuch's long and sharp cry, Gao Wei came out from the apse.

All the courtiers immediately fell to the ground and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, my emperor,"

"Everyone's life," Gao Wei's voice was not loud, but there was a trace of coldness, everyone's hearts were terrified, they looked at each other, and they all saw the solemnity and worry in each other's eyes, so they stood up, All the civil servants couldn't help but secretly looked at Gao Wei.

Gao Wei was dressed in a neat dragon robe, and sat high and high on the large dragon chair, with a serious expression on his face. After a few days of rest, his body has improved a lot, but his face is still a little unhealthy pale, and his eyes are sharp. Quite a few, with a hint of coldness and madness. It is rare that Gao Wei did not bring the new empress Feng Xiaolian to the court today.

Everyone's hearts suddenly jumped, and the uneasiness in their hearts suddenly intensified.

"Masters, at the beginning of the new year, I don't know if everyone is having a good time at home," Gao Wei sat on the dragon chair with a golden knife, first glanced at the people under his feet, and then said loudly, his tone was very gentle, but It was indescribably cold to the ears of all the officials, which made them jump with fear.

"Thanks to His Majesty's protection, it is considered safe," everyone replied in unison.

"It's still safe," Gao Wei raised his brows and said, "King Guangning, please tell me how you are safe. If you have any interesting stories, why don't you tell everyone about it, so that I can enjoy myself too. I'm here It's very boring in the palace," said Gao Wei, who laughed softly.

Everyone was suffocated for breath, and their eyes were frightened. In the eyes of everyone, Gao Wei's laughter was like a gust of wind, which made their scalp numb and break out in cold sweat.

"Your Majesty, the subject is guilty, please punish me," Guangning Wang Gao Xiaoheng stepped out, kneeling down in the tunnel in fear.

Gao Wei frowned, and said puzzledly: "What are you doing, I just asked you to tell some interesting things about the New Year, why did you admit your crime, get up quickly,"

"Your Majesty, I dare not," Gao Xiaoheng did not dare to get up, Gao Wei was clearly out of character today, Gao Xiaoheng could only behave more cautiously, Tianwei is not something everyone can resist, and if he is not careful, he will be killed landing.

"Well, it seems that you are really guilty, so tell me what crime you have committed," Gao Wei looked down at Gao Xiaoheng, his eyes flickering coldly.

"This," Gao Xiaoheng was at a loss for words. He thought that Gao Wei wanted to beat himself up, so he pleaded guilty directly. As long as his attitude is humble and sincere, Gao Wei's punishment can be lighter. He never expected that Gao Wei would say that. I don't know how to answer,