Quickly wear the big man's hand to tear up the white-eyed wolf

The news of Princess Youyang's injury to her colt spread quickly.

The Queen Mother was worried about her daughter's injury and sent someone to visit the princess mansion overnight.

After learning that it was the colt who was injured, the Queen Mother's hanging heart fell to the ground.

And the colt did have a good impression in front of Mozisi and the Queen Mother.

Mozisi also specially rewarded the eldest brother Gao Houye in the court.

As for the cause of the horses' fright, it was quickly revealed after the intervention of the royal family.

Princess Youyang looked at the clues found by the head of the guards, and her expression was complicated.

For a long time, he said lightly: "Just do it." The

leader of the guards froze, and then led the order out.

Princess Youyang sighed, looked at the colt sleeping on the bed, and remembered Wei Biyi, who was about to be forgotten by her.

In fact, after that banquet, she knew who the person who kidnapped Wei Biyi was.

However, she has no conclusive evidence that Wei Biying was the youngest son of General Zhao.

Besides, Concubine Zhao is being favored, the Zhao family has been a general for generations, and there are many talents in the family.

Zhao Kuang, the father of Zhao Guiren, was the first general of Daqing, brave and warlike, and returned home victorious in several battles to expel barbarism.

Wei Biyi is just a little singer, she still voluntarily left the palace, and no matter how much the Son of Heaven likes her, there will still be some mustard in his heart.

Although she is a princess, she is still a fictitious title in the end.

It is not comparable to Zhao Kuang, these generals with real power.

In other words, Princess Youyang really didn't want to offend Zhao Kuang for Wei Biyin.

So when Riwei'an looked for himself, he avoided it.

Now it has been found out that Wei An caused the horse master to be frightened and crazy, then, no matter how outstanding Wei An is, he can't keep him.

Which is more important than the other, Youyang made a judgment as early as when the horse jumped.

And Wei'an's side.

He was taken by several guards to the woods where he practiced martial arts.

The head of the guard exchanged glances with several others.

Wei An sensed that something was wrong and his heart sank.

"Chief Su, this is?" Wei An took a step back and looked at the head of the guards in front of him: "Chief Su, what did you bring me here?"

A flash of unbearability flashed in Su's eyes.

He said to Wei An: "Some time ago, the results of the horse farm incident have come out.

A bad premonition arose in Wei An'an.

He forced a smile: "Is it? Who is it?

When Wei An's gaze met Chief Su's gaze, his heart completely sank to the bottom.

He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the back road was blocked.

Wei An's face was completely gloomy.

Looking at Chief Su: "Chief Su, what do you mean?"

Chief Su sighed and took out a whip full of barbs from behind him.

"Wei An, didn't you already guess it? Horses are maddened by an herb on your body. You were on the cusp of the wind, and the wind blew the smell of medicine to the horses, so the horses went crazy.

"This can't be!"

Wei An could not accept this fact.

"If you don't believe it, you will have to accept punishment, we will only call up this result."

"For the sake of our coexistence, mention you, the person you offended is a colt, and the colt broke its leg because of you, you might as well recognize the truth earlier."

After Chief Su finished explaining, he gave the other people a look.

The two people who were blocking Wei An's back stepped forward to hold him.

Wei An'an panicked.

He can't be cut off his hands and feet, he still has to go to his sister Wei Biyin, he still has a lot of revenge, he has to make meritorious achievements.

He can't die in this grove!

Wei An was shocked.

Raising his head, he drew his sword and slashed at several people.

"Boom~

" "The mountain rain is coming, the wind is strong, and there are changes."

The old monk looked at the people who stumbled towards them in the rain and put away the worn-out rice dumpling umbrella.

The little monk also saw the man in the rain.

"Uncle Master, that person seems to be injured, don't we go to the rescue?"

The old monk looked compassionate, shook his head and sighed: "The dying man, the number of qi is exhausted, nine dead in a lifetime, there is still a glimmer of life, not you and me, forcibly intervening, I am afraid that it will cut off his last glimmer of life."

"However, if we don't save it, that person will lose blood and die, I am afraid that we will not be able to wait for that glimmer of life."

The little monk couldn't bear to look at the man who was getting closer and closer to the two.

The man was covered in rags.

The clothes on his body seemed to have not been changed for a long time, and the hem had been torn into strips.

The rain fell heavily, and it was impossible to see the man's face clearly from a distance.

Where the man walked, a trail of blood was left behind.

The blood was quickly dispersed by the heavy rain.

The man looked up, revealing a thin and resolute face.

Apparently, the man also saw the old monk duo sheltering from the rain under the tree.

"Master save me."

The little monk looked back at the old monk again.

"Uncle Master, I don't believe what you said about the cycle of cause and effect in your previous life, I only know that if we don't save that person, he will die." The

little monk threw down the umbrella in his hand and was about to rush into the rain.

The old monk grabbed him, "Intervene rashly, his life will be lifeless, can you think about it?" The

little monk struggled to break free from the old monk's hand and frowned: "Uncle Master." You always say cause and effect, and you are right, but I have come all the way, the wicked are happy, the good are short-lived, what is the cause and effect?

The old monk shook his head, let go of the little monk, and sighed: "Idiot, idiot~"

The little monk plunged into the heavy rain, and the rain instantly wet the robe on his body.

A pungent stream of blood drifted into the little monk's nose.

He frowned uncomfortably, wanting to get closer.

Suddenly, an ethereal fairy music sounded from all directions.

The sound is mysterious.

The little monk only listened to one ear, and he was sleepy.

He stood there obsessively, closing his eyes to listen to the seemingly innocent accompaniment.

I don't know when the rain stopped.

The little monk opened his eyes and was shocked to find that a brilliant rainbow bridge appeared above his head.

The sound seemed to come from above the Hongqiao.

A mysterious and obscure ancient fairy music came ethereal.

In an instant, the little monk seemed to see the gospel of the flood famine, Pangu opened the land, and the god made up for the heavens and descended from the universe.

"Wei An."

Ethereal and illusory voices form a female voice.

The man on the ground struggled to raise his head, dazed and vigilant.

"Who?"

"Do you want to live?"

The little monk looked at Wei An who raised his head in a daze, feeling inexplicable about Wei An, who was talking to himself in the void.

"Life is coming."

The little monk turned around, and the old monk came behind him at some point.

"Uncle Master, is he returning to the light?"

The old monk looked surprised and shook his head: "No, it's time to go, the fate that the ancestor said is like this." The

little monk was dazed.

Walk? Where to? Regardless of the man in front of you?

The little monk turned around and exclaimed: "Uncle Master! He's gone!

The old monk smiled: "Take a walk!" He went where he should go, we also went where he should go, cause and effect have changed, the rules of this world have changed, go to the place where the purple qi came.

The old monk smiled and strode south.

"Uncle, you wait for me, why is that person gone?"

The laughter of the old monk was heard in the wind.

"He went where he needed to go, and naturally he didn't see it."