Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 353
Ru Shanghao's Liuli eyes drooped slightly, and a look of pain disappeared in a flash.Could it be that the man who laughed like a bright moon, with a calm cloud, really died in that war? !
Standing on the same spot in silence for a long time, the snow-white clothes seemed to be stained with a faint layer of cold frost. In the night, it was flickering, with an indescribable loneliness.

Turning away the emotions in his eyes, he looked at Yanluo, "Does Ziran know about this?"

Bai Weitan asked.

Ziran should be ignorant!

At least, when she saw her in the barracks just now, she probably didn't know.

The relationship between the royal family has always been weak, but the relationship between Ziran and Zishu is excellent.

The expression on Yan Luo's face faded a bit, the snow-blue clothes fluttered back and forth in the night wind, her eyes seemed to look at the hidden mountains, and she replied without any emotion, "I don't know."

"You kept this matter a secret?" Staring at Yanluo, although Bai Weitan's words were doubtful, his tone was extremely certain.

Yan Luo glanced at Bai Weitan noncommittally, but said nothing.

Bai Weitan fell silent again, only the sound of the mountain wind beating between the two of them made the world even more lonely and boundless, and even gave birth to a somewhat cramped feeling.

"Why did you do this?" Yan Luo stood at this end of the gazebo, looking up at the person in front of him, with a slightly questioning tone.

The man in front of him was once the person he respected the most.

He can accept that the other party is Jinxue, and he can tolerate that he deliberately plotted against him 11 years ago, but he still can't figure out why he helped Shuyue to deal with Mo Ran? !

For money?For the right? !

Whether it is a priest of Miaojiang or a right-hand minister of Moran, there is never a shortage of these two things.

Bai Weitan smiled lightly, Liuli's eyes were like pure snow at the moment, and also a little bit colder, as if floating ice, "Yanluo, why do you think I did this?"

After finishing speaking, he half-closed his eyes and looked at Yan Luo with a half-smile.

As if thinking of something, Yan Luo's face froze for a moment, turned away, and didn't speak.Not for power, not for money, then, she is the only one who can make Bai Weitan plan for more than ten years!
"Yanluo, you came to the border to avoid her, right?" Looking at Yanluo, Bai Weitan asked with a half-smile.

She pursed her lips slightly, her slender phoenix eyes were as cool as water, "It has nothing to do with you."

However, Bai Weitan was obviously unwilling to let go of his words, hooked the corners of his thin lips, with a mocking expression on his face, "Using what happened that night to make a big fuss, let Ziran think that what you care most about is That matter, ha ha... Yan Luo, your method of making her give up is really not good!"

There was another "hehe" sneer, Bai Weitan looked at Yanluo expressionlessly with his hands folded around his chest, and said slowly, "But, how do you know whether this matter made her give up on you completely or whether she will never forget it for the rest of her life?! You yourself You're not sure, and you still hope that she won't forget you in your own heart, and you are also hesitating and conflicting, so you simply leave this matter to Qing Chi to choose, if she..."

"Shut up!" Yan Luo said coldly, the expression on her face was lonely and cruel like never before, staring at Bai Weitan.

"What? Did I talk about the central issue?" Bai Weitan still had that half-smile expression, although his tone was a bit playful but still didn't humiliate his elegant Qingchen at all, "Actually, Yanluo, you don't even want to Did she forget you? You even hope that even if you leave, she will remember you forever!"

After staring at Bai Weitan for a long time, Yan Luo's expression gradually turned calm, and he stood silently on the spot without speaking, and the lonely and sinister expression just now was completely invisible on his face.

After a long time, he said word by word, "Bai Weitan, even if I don't live long, Qingchi and I have truly loved each other, how about you?" The last two words are very light but ironic.

Bai Weitan's face changed instantly, and the murderous intent, which was as cold as snow, disappeared in a flash.

This is the second time he heard this sentence.

Not long ago, Yiche told him once, but now, it's Yanluo.

However, they are right.

The person Ziran loved before was Yiche, and now the person he loves is Yanluo. Even if one of them is imprisoned in Miaojiang by himself, and the other can't live long, they can't be changed. They have all stayed in Ziran's heart.

As for himself, never.

He can control the world and play tricks on the world, but he can't make Ziran fall in love with him.

This is his greatest sorrow.

Obviously he appeared in Zi Ran's life earlier than Yi Che Yanluo and the others, but compared to them, his fate with her was always a little less.

Then... he can fight for this fate by himself!
With a faint smile on his lips, he asked, "So what? How long can you live?"

The face that was already as white as snow could no longer be pale, only the flash of pain and despair flashed in his eyes.Yeah, how long can he live? !
Yan Luo didn't answer, but Bai Weitan's cool and indifferent voice continued, "And, don't forget, I'm a priest of Miaojiang, and it's not difficult for me to be Nine Inch Ash."

Bai Weitan's quiet words caused Yanluo's expression to change suddenly, and his pupils shrank a little, "Bai Weitan!" Looking at Bai Weitan, he roared in a cold voice, with thunderous anger in his voice.

Nine inches of ash is a kind of Gu poison in Miaojiang, which can tamper with a person's memory. However, in this case, a person who has been accidentally injected with nine inches of ash will have two memories interlaced back and forth.

Two kinds of memories, two lives, if they are completely different and do not have much connection, that would be fine, but if these two memories are inextricably linked, then that person is very likely to be confused because he can't tell what is reality and what is illusion. And driven crazy.

The conversation, in the end, ended badly.

After Bai Weitan returned to the barracks, his whole body exuded an aura as cold as ice, and his picturesque face, which was light and dusty, was gloomy at the moment, with no warmth at all.

"Young master?" Seeing Bai Weitan like this, Ling Hong was startled and looked surprised.I have been by the master's side for so long, apart from knowing that His Royal Highness Lingmo had been imprisoned by Wushang, I have never had such a cold expression on the master's face.

Like, one look, freezes everything.

"Linghong, let Baili come over." Bai Weitan's words didn't even have a trace of warmth in his voice.

Ling Hong also knew that something extremely important must have happened, "Yes." After speaking respectfully, he turned and left the camp.

Not long after, Ling Hong and Bai Li walked into the tent side by side.

"My lord, what happened?" Looking at the snow-white but cold figure, Ling Hong asked after being silent for a while.

"Zi Shu is dead!"

Ling Hong and Bai Li were both taken aback.

Especially Linghong, even the saber he held in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", which was very clear in the silent camp.

Bai Li was a little surprised, his eyes were surprised for a moment and then returned to normal.She is different from Linghong. She spends two-thirds of her time in Miaojiang throughout the year. Even in Yanfeng, she basically hides in the dark, so there are not many people like her and Yanfeng. intersection.

But Linghong is different, he is Bai Weitan's bodyguard, and he grew up with him, basically he knows all the people Bai Weitan has come into contact with, and he has actually gotten along with him before. Prince Shu, he has always respected and admired him, and the relationship between the two has always been good because of Bai Weitan and Zi Lingmo.

"...how... how come?" She opened her eyes in disbelief.

A man as powerful as Lord Shu, who has guarded the border for more than ten years, how could he... die all of a sudden!They didn't even get any messages.

Bai Weitan's eyes narrowed, and the long and curly thick eyelashes cast a thin blue shadow on the white eyelids, and he spoke in a subdued voice, "Cangzhou City is broken, Zishu was captured by Murong Xuan, beheaded." The lower level hangs in the army to boost the morale of the army."

Ling Hong's body froze for a moment, his eyes were red.

"Murongxuan, how dare... how dare..." Ling Hong's lips trembled, and he couldn't even speak.

The young master clearly explained that no matter what, Prince Shu cannot be killed, how dare Murong Xuan? !

A trace of regret flashed across Bai Li's fair baby face, then he looked at Bai Weitan, frowned slightly, and said what he thought, "Master, if the news isn't wrong, then it's because one of our people traitor!"

They also received the news that Cangzhou City had been captured this morning, but there was no mention of Lord Shu's death.

Then, there must be a traitor among their people, and even a rough guess of who the other party is.

After all, in Cangzhou now, there is still someone capable of intercepting the news, except for the "Miao Jiang Saintess", there is really no one else.

This fake saint is really brave. Do you really think they have nothing to do with her? !

In the past, Miss Yue didn't recover her memory, and the master didn't want her to be involved in these things, but now, as long as they are willing, the one in Cangzhou City can become an abandoned child at any time!
"Bai Li, you go to Cangzhou City to take over Fuling's position, at least..." At this point, he paused for a while, closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "At least, send someone to send Zishu back to Yanfeng safely. .”

"Yes." After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Then master, what should Fu Ling do with it?" Back then, Young Master had clearly told Murong Xuan not to touch Lord Shu, but Fu Ling was there not only not to stop him, but even concealed the news. It's really... unforgivable!
"Keep it for now, she's still useful!" Bai Weitan narrowed his eyes and said indifferently.

"As ordered."

"Murongxuan, Fuling!" It took Ling Hong a long time to come back to his senses, and he gritted his teeth with red eyes and said ruthlessly.

He will never let them go.

"Ling Hong." Bai Li stretched out his hand and tugged on the sleeve of the other party, and called out reassuringly.

Then he looked at Bai Weitan, "My lord, if His Royal Highness Lingmo knows about this, maybe..." Bai Li didn't continue his words, but his meaning was clear.

His Royal Highness Ling Mo will definitely be able to guess the master's body regarding the destruction of Cangzhou City. At that time, there will be a dead Prince Shu between the master and His Royal Highness Ling Mo. Between them, this is the real and irreversible relationship between them. up!
Bai Weitan's face turned pale again, and the desolate look in his eyes, which were as thin as a cloud of smoke, disappeared in an instant, and he said slowly in a rather self-deprecating tone, "Ziran and I met each other a long time ago. There is no going back."

"My lord, do we need to change our plan?" Bai Li frowned and continued to ask.

They never thought that the well-known Lord Shu would be crushed in such a way, and moreover, he would die indirectly at the hands of the young master.

Bai Weitan looked out the window and was silent for a long time before shaking his head, "No need to change, proceed as usual."

"Yes." Bai Li replied.

"Okay, you guys go down first!" Bai Weitan waved his hands, his tiredness could not be concealed in his expression.

Ling Hong didn't say anything, but left the tent with Bai Li in a daze.

The next day, early in the morning.

The east is full of rays of light, and a round of red sun rises slowly, coating the whole world with a layer of light golden light.

Under the shining of the sun, the white snow on the top of the mountain in the distance, at this time, the cold snow, under the sun, also seems to bring a bit of gentle warmth.

Feng Qingchi sat in the room, looking at Xuanying and the others who were guarding outside, his delicate face showed no expression.

She didn't want to take action against Yanluo, and she was waiting for Yanluo to give her an answer.

However, when she waited until the sun was about to set, she hadn't seen Yanluo yet, and the bad premonition in Feng Qingchi's heart became more and more intense. Most importantly, Yanluo not only imprisoned her, but also cut her off. All contact with the outside world.

There is absolutely no reason for Yan Luo to do this.Moreover, he still refused to come to see her.

But what is the reason? !
Frowning tightly, he carefully stroked all the things that happened these days in his mind.

"I didn't expect that Murong Xuan was a hidden one!"

"We underestimated him before!"

For some reason, these two sentences that I heard last night suddenly appeared in Feng Qingchi's mind.

The pretty brows furrowed fiercely.

As the crown prince, Murong Xuan personally led the army and stationed at the border of Cangzhou to confront the five emperor brothers.

What Bi Zhiye said yesterday, it is obvious that Murong Xuan did something unexpected? !
If so, under such circumstances, it is very likely that something happened in Cangzhou!

Thinking of this, Feng Qingchi narrowed her eyes, got up instantly, and walked towards the door.

Feng Qingchi just walked to the door.

"Feng..." Before the words came out, Feng Qingchi looked at him with cold eyes, "Get out of the way!" His voice was also indifferent, and there was no room for negotiation.

Xuanying frowned slightly, but still stood in front of Feng Qingchi and did not walk away.But I was a little puzzled in my heart, Miss Feng stayed in the room quietly all day, why is she suddenly so cold now, and it seems that she still has to leave the room? !
"Miss Feng, please be considerate!" Xuan Ying looked at Feng Qingchi and said stubbornly.

Feng Qingchi narrowed his eyes, did not speak, but acted directly.

Feng Qingchi was anxious, and he was imprisoned for a day and a night, so he did not show any mercy at all. As for Xuanying, he knew how important Miss Feng was to his son, so naturally he didn't dare to hurt her. So he just avoided it blindly and didn't make a move.

Although Xuanying's martial arts were profound and unpredictable, he couldn't stand such an unfair sparring. After about a quarter of an hour, he lost the wind and was directly slapped out by Feng Qing.

Seeing this, the other shadow guards were also ready to attack, when a deep voice suddenly came from next to their ears, "Stop."

Those people stopped in an instant.

"Yanluo, you finally appeared!" Seeing Yanluo standing at the gate of the yard in a green dress with a clear face, Feng Qingchi squinted his eyes, but his voice was extremely indifferent, like a person from the extreme north. The ten thousand zhang ice cliff, apart from cold and cool, has no other emotions.

Looking at the woman in front of her who was wearing a gentle blue dress with a cold and murderous look, Yan Luo's eyes flashed something very quickly, then glanced at the hidden guards, and ordered softly, "You all go down!"

Soon, those hidden guards supported the injured Xuanying and retreated.

In the not-so-big courtyard, only Feng Qingchi and Yanluo were left.

Feng Qing's clear and deep phoenix eyes landed on Yan Luo's face without any deviation, and looked straight into his eyes, "Did something happen in Cangzhou?"

Yan Luo froze for a moment, but returned to normal in an instant, and asked, "Why do you ask like that?"

Prince Shu's head has not yet been retrieved. At this time, he can't let Qingchi know the news, otherwise, with her temperament, she will go to Shuyue Army to bring back Zishu even if she dies.

"Just tell me if you are or not?" There was a touch of coolness in the graceful and flowing voice.Yan Luo was clearly changing the subject.

Yan Luo pursed her lips slightly, "Yes."

Then he explained: "The city of Cangzhou was broken, and the rest of the army retreated to Liufeng Gorge. Mu Xuluan has already led the troops to help, and I have also sent Jun Ming to go." Except for concealing Zishu's news, everything else was said according to the truth tell.

Feng Qingchi frowned fiercely, with a serious and solemn expression on his face, "Cangzhou was broken? How many days?"

"Less than three days."

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Feng Qingchi's face became a little more serious, and there was a bit of depression that couldn't be concealed.How can it be so fast? !Even if Shuyue exhausted all his forces, it is absolutely impossible to break the city within three days.

"What about Brother Five? How is he?" Feng Qingchi asked, his words were full of worry and concern.

(End of this chapter)