I am Feng Jun

Chapter 950 949. The only thing he can think of is her
On the fifth day of May, rice dumplings are full of fragrance.

Even though the beginning of summer has passed, but unlike the warmth and warmth of the imperial capital, the bustling scenes of the emperor and the empress leaving the capital, the snow-capped mountains thousands of meters high on the Arc Mountain are still white and desolate.

In the closed ice cave, Yu Xiaoyao, who was dressed in white and wanted to blend into the ice, slowly opened his eyes, and the whole body was filled with a faint white mist, which was icy cold and cool.

Her eyelashes were covered with a layer of frost, which gradually melted as she opened her eyes, and then hung down along the curly arc, and when they landed on her raised fingertips, they were frozen again ice.

The extremely small icicles, a few minutes smaller than the nail of the little finger, shot straight forward with the flip of her wrist.

The ice carried extremely strong force, instantly smashing the ice wall in front of the ice cave.

The thin lips pursed into a straight line exuded a chill, slightly tilted up slightly, and the green pupils were deep and dark.

After the icy mist from the shattered ice wall dissipated, the tear moles dotted around the corners of her eyes became more and more obvious, making her look cold and charming.

In eight months, she used up all the medicines Tong Pei gave her, wandered on the edge of life and death several times, and insisted on everything for that belief.

Finally, today, it has reached the peak that no one can match.

Yu's inner strength method has been passed down for thousands of years, but Yu Xiaoyao is still the first one who can cultivate to the ninth level.

Looking down at his fingertips that condensed some strong strength, Yu Xiaoyao sighed in his heart, as long as he is strong enough, he can grab everything he wants.

Yu Xiaoyao, dressed in ethereal white clothes, slowly stood up, stepped out of the ice cave, and headed towards the sunny place outside.

The place where she retreats is a hidden lonely cliff, and the place tens of meters away from the opposite side is the road leading to the outside world.

At the mouth of the cliff where the cold wind was raging, Yu Xiaoyao tapped her toes lightly, but within two breaths, she came to the opposite side safely.

Compared with the last time when she came here, she had to use the white silk in her sleeves to wrap up the branches, and now she can move back and forth effortlessly.

When they returned to the Ice Palace, there was a bustling commotion inside.

A chill swept through the people walking back and forth in the corridor, and the little attendant who was stopped by Yu Xiaoyao at the corner shivered for a moment.

"What happened."

Yu Xiaoyao uttered words with frost, the little attendant was a little scared, his throat rolled, and he stumbled back when he saw the person in front of him clearly.

"Your Highness, Lord Lan. He was born prematurely."

Yu Xiaoyao's expression was slightly cold, and he frowned, "Premature birth? How could it be premature?"

She retreated after Lancer became pregnant, and it was nearly nine months, so there should be some time left for her due date. There should be quite a few people in the Ice Palace to take care of Lancer, so how could he have given birth prematurely.

Tong Pei knew how much this child valued Yu Xiaoyao, so she felt that the matter was not just a premature birth.

"Slave, I don't know."

The little attendant just came and went to get hot water, he didn't know the specifics at all, he only knew that the midwife had been in for several hours, and there was no result yet.

After Yu Xiaoyao asked Tong Pei where he was, he told the little attendant what to do.

In Fanghua Hall, Tong Pei stood in the main hall with a gloomy face, listening to the screams in the inner hall, his gray eyes were mixed with anger.

Why premature birth.

Wasn't it because the fighting at the bottom of the mountain has been going on for the past few months, and people have been dying all the time? The Youyan Camp and the Zhenbei Army's irregular attack frequency made Tong Pei worry every day whether Lan Yi's formation could last. live.

From the day when Shen Nanzhu escaped and caused an avalanche, Lan Se's pregnancy has been unstable.

Even though Haosheng has been sent to take care of him, the turmoil at the foot of the mountain has not stopped, and the child's mother is not by his side. Lan Se's mood is inevitably mixed with worry.

Until now, suddenly premature.

"Youyan camp?"

Yu Xiaoyao repeated, not as good as when Tong Pei mentioned it with the hatred that had been accumulated for a hundred years, but his voice was also cold and evil, spit out from his lips that were a little cold.

"Are they outside the Arc Mountain now?"

Yu Xiaoyao asked coldly with murderous intent overflowing from his brows and eyes.

Tong Pei, who was very pleased with the fact that she had passed the customs and raised her strength to Jiuchongjiu, nodded, let out a long breath, and told her in detail about the situation in recent days.

In Qingzhou, the magistrates and governors of the cities that were originally under her command have now been purged. Although the Youyan Camp and the Zhenbei Army could not break through the arc mountain defense line, in Qingzhou, no one can match.

After a century of painstaking efforts, the contacts accumulated in Qingzhou were brutally cleaned up in just eight months, and an unspeakable anger surged in Yu Xiaoyao's heart.

There is also Shen Nanzhu, she escaped with Xie Meiting after Yu Xiaoyao retreated, and how the rumors of the former orphans in the imperial capital were suppressed, and the so-called Jiang Shaozhu and Shen Ci are two people's rhetoric , made her mood more and more unstable, and almost had the urge to destroy everything.

"How could this be? Why doesn't he admit it? That's his identity, his blood!"

Almost none of them are good news. For other people on the snow mountain, including Tong Pei, Yu Xiaoyao's exit is the best news.

"Xiaoyao, calm down. A lie is a lie after all, and there is always a way to expose it. The top priority now is the Youyan Camp and the Zhenbei Army surrounded outside."

The familiar rough voice stabilized Yu Xiaoyao's state a bit, his green eyes glowed coldly, and his voice was cool.

"I alone can tear them all to shreds!"

Possessing the strength of Jiuchongjiu, Tong Pei certainly would not doubt the authenticity of these words, but it is not now.

"Wait until mid-June."

If the current reckless action cannot keep up with the follow-up, then it will still fall short. Since Lan Yi has mentioned this time, Yu Xiaoyao has also left the customs now, and Tong Pei will not be short of this month.

Yu Xiaoyao frowned slightly, and was about to ask why, but a very painful wail came from the inner hall.

"what--"

"Your Highness—"

Lan Se was calling her, even though he didn't know whether Yu Xiaoyao had left the customs, but at this moment, all he could think of was her.

(End of this chapter)