Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

When she was wondering, she heard Sima Luocheng say: "I was named the crown prince when I was 14 years old, and I have never seen her since. After the old general Jin passed away, I heard that she had entered the Shadow Guard Department. Later, it was After I ascended the throne, when I went to the Shadow Guard Office to select a new shadow guard, I found that she had already practiced excellent martial arts, but she was more reticent than when she was a child. There was no abnormality in the year I stayed with me. Everything was done very neatly. I thought she was still the little girl back then, who hid in a corner and secretly watched me practice, Ye Er who secretly called me 'brother'..."

With a long sigh, he exhausted the endless sadness in his heart.

Like Meng suddenly felt sympathetic to him, even though he was a majestic monarch, he was betrayed and assassinated by those close to him...

This Ye'er was still in the Shadow Guard Department a year ago, and he never had the opportunity to contact foreign ministers. It stands to reason that shadow guards exist as shadows, and it is a supreme honor to be the personal bodyguard of the monarch.

What made her willing to give up her glory and become a sharp knife in the hands of others to stab her own monarch?

Like Meng lowered her head and thought about it, she always felt that this matter was very strange, thinking about what Ye'er had experienced during the ten years in the Shadow Guard Department, it caused her to have such a big change.

But she always felt that if Ye'er really wanted to kill Luocheng, there were too many opportunities. After all, Ye'er had a special status, and now she was acting as Luocheng's personal maid.

Why did she choose such an extreme and dangerous way?In fact, thinking about it, her original target tonight didn't seem to be him, it was vaguely clear like a dream, she jumped into the room from the window, and the long sword was originally stabbing at herself...

The more Xiangmeng thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, he had no enmity with anyone in the world, if he had to find an enemy, the only one would be Cang Xuan who was far away from the border.

But Ye'er is clearly a mortal with flesh and blood, and the sword she stabbed at herself missed, why did she suddenly change her mind and stab the Lord with the sword?

There are too many questions and puzzles in the middle, it seems like a dream but I can't figure it out after much deliberation, finally I sighed fortunately and let it go for now.

Although she doesn't know who the enemy is now, at least the danger around her has been temporarily relieved. She jumped up, stretched herself, and looked up at the yellowish light in the east.

The sun is about to rise, and a new day is about to begin, and as long as they are alive, it is the greatest victory.

She suddenly asked, "Brother, what's your plan now? Are you rushing back to Xuanyang, or?"

Sima Luocheng stood beside her in a thin, plain gown, letting the wind blow the corners of his clothes, his face was as calm as water, his eyes flashed, and he said: "Xuanyang has a puppet made for me by Longhai staring at it, three times a moment. There won't be any problems right now. But the battle at Yuguan really worries me. If Meng'er is not too tired, why don't you come with me to Fuyang County?"

Hearing this, Simeng was surprised. I didn't expect Long Hai to be so motivated. I haven't seen him for a few months, but he can even make such a laborious doll?It's true that blue comes from blue and is better than blue...

"Brother wants to go to Yuguan, so let's go to Yuguan. Anyway, I am alone now, and I have nowhere to go." She said pitifully, but she was really complacent in her heart, thinking that she had a great apprentice, but Thinking that it seemed that this apprentice had only accepted him, but hadn't taught him anything, but in fact, that idiot Mu Zili was his real master.

Even her half bucket of water skills are mostly learned from him.

Although he can't be in the hall of elegance, it seems that it is no problem to save his life now.

Because it was blue sky and white day, Simeng didn't dare to ride the wind, so they had to walk west with Simaluo City. To be safe, they chose the official road with a lot of people.

Although the speed was much slower, they were hidden in the crowd, so they were much safer.

Passing by a small town on the way, Sima Luocheng pawned the yellow jade hairpin used to bind his hair for a hundred guan, bought himself a very ordinary coarse cloth clothes, bought a black horse, and bought some dry food by the way. needs.

This place is about 300 miles away from Fuyang County, and the two rode together. If the distance is short, the horse can bear it, but now they have only arrived at the city of Xizhou, and the horse is already showing signs of fatigue.

According to the laws of the country, except for princes and nobles who can enter the city on horseback, the rest must dismount and be interrogated.

Worried about changes in Xizhou City, Simeng originally wanted to take a detour, but Sima Luocheng insisted on entering the city, and said that to go to Fuyang, he must pass through Xizhou.If you make a detour, it will take another three days. Now that the war is urgent, Xizhou even has to break through the dragon's lake and tiger's den today.

Simeng saw that he had made up his mind, so he couldn't say anything more, so he had to lead the horse and follow him, queuing up to be questioned by the guards.

The sun at noon in summer is the hottest, and it doesn't make any difference that Meng has spiritual power to protect his body, but Sima Luocheng didn't sleep all night last night, and he has driven for half a day today, and his body is already shaking a little at this moment.

Just when Lianmeng was about to step forward to help him, two black-clothed men appeared from nowhere beside him, and stood in front of Sima Luocheng, bowing their hands respectfully, "My lord, it's too late to save me, why don't you come here?" Please forgive me, my lord!"

Like Meng's purple eyes opened wide, and hurriedly stepped forward, blocking Sima Luocheng behind, and said to the two people: "Who is it? Dare to block my son's way?"

These days, even his childhood sweethearts and younger sisters can betray him, others are even more untrustworthy.

When Rumeng looked at the approaching person warily, she could only hear the person behind her step forward and whisper in her ear: "Meng'er don't panic, they are her own people."

Simeng raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at him sideways, and saw that his eyes were as usual, so she was relieved and stepped back a little.

The visitor always bowed his head, stood respectfully, saw that Li Meng moved away, his lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but was stopped by Sima Luocheng.

"This is not a place to talk, let's talk about it after entering the city."

The two immediately lowered their arms and stood aside, and when Sima Luocheng and Simeng walked forward, they followed closely behind them.

But they had just passed the inspection of the guarding soldiers before several men in brocade suits came up to them.

The red jade on the crown of the man in the middle is dazzling under the scorching sun, and he is dressed in a very elegant gold silk brocade robe, which sets off his extraordinary temperament. Like a dream, he thought to himself that this man is either the Zhizhou of Xizhou or the rumored one. The general sent it to God.

Sure enough, when the man saw Sima Luo City, he was about to bow down in the street. Fortunately, the shadow guards beside Sima Luo City were smart people, and when he knelt down, he stopped him and said something in a low voice Afterwards, the man stood up straight, bowed his head slightly, cupped his fists and saluted, "I don't know that the young master is coming to Xizhou, but Godsend failed to come out of the city to meet him, so please don't blame me!"

It was really a gift from God, Simeng secretly looked at him from the side, this person was much younger than rumored, at most he was in his early forties.