Evil Prince With His Naughty Princess

Guiqi Valley, on the edge of the cliff.

The wail of the valley is still the same, and the roar of the strong wind has never stopped for a moment.

A few days ago, the traces of being poisoned by the rainstorm are still there, and everywhere there are fallen trees and rocks, as if they were rolled up by a hurricane.

Jun Paimo stood on the edge of the cliff, staring at the bottomless Valley, sad and miserable.

He originally thought that after the victory, it would be the beginning of his step-by-step implementation of the plan, but he did not expect that God had given him such a heavy blow, taking away his most precious treasure.

He still remembers the scene of rescuing Ling Luo at that time, how they fell into the valley, and how she was their cushion at the critical moment.

He didn't know the rest of them. They were all told by Yun Jian. He was heartbroken when he thought of them.

That hateful little woman, unexpectedly so disregarding the promise between them, quietly left like this. Why is she so cruel?

He can't accept it!

"Luo Er, don't you know that I think you are more important than my own life? Why did you make such an irresponsible choice? "

He didn't want her to save him even if he died, but it was.

"Do you think the king will thank you for your efforts? Will you go to save your master? No, absolutely not! I said, if you are well, everything will be OK, but you are not here

He was so sad that he couldn't breathe. He felt that there was a little color in his life because of her, but in a moment she was gone, and he pulled away from his life.

"Lol, lol... Where the hell are you?"

He walked along the edge of the cliff, calling Ling Luo's name again and again, but the only answer to him was the sad echo, more and more shrill.

Flame cleverly with behind him, quietly slowed down the pace, afraid to disturb his search.

However, it's like the ghost cry Valley, which has been stripped of skin, has been full of scars, and there is no living breath.

You beat Mo to lean on the cliff, deep and quiet eyes are full of mist. He casually pulled a leaf, bleakly blowing Ling Luo had blown the song "Phoenix courtship.".

The whistle of the leaves has gone far, but it can no longer move the people who have passed away. Is her soul still there? Or has it drifted far with the current?

He knew how fierce the terrible mountain torrent was, and there would be no more Lingluo's bones in the valley. He is not healed, and naturally he can't go down to the valley to explore. He can't foolishly waste his life, which is what she bought with her life.

Mole ants are still greedy for life, let alone human beings?

The leaf whistled again and again, until the sky was dark, until the stars changed. He never left, nor did the flame. The master and the servant seem to be waiting here until the spring is warm and the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten

When yunzhan rode here, he saw such a scene: on the edge of the cliff, you attacked the ink and the flame nestled together. He fell asleep because of his ill health, and the corners of his lips were covered with dry blood. The flame rubbed his head from time to time to make sure he was still alive.

"Your Highness!" He came up with a sore nose and put his cloak over him.

"Yunzhan, why are you here?" Jun hit ink was awakened, quickly sat up and looked around, or in the cliff, but the sky has been bright“ Is the king asleep? "

"Your Highness, you haven't been back for three days."

"... did I sleep so long?"

He stood up in a daze. He had been sleeping so deeply these three days. Why didn't the beasts in the mountain eat him?

"Your Highness, you are very weak. You'd better go back. Xiaoluozi has gone, so we should put the overall situation first. One day, when the overall situation has been decided, my subordinates will build a mausoleum for her and let her live forever. "

Yunzhan heard Yunjian say that Lingluo used his internal power to send you to the cliff to attack Mo, so he would never forget this kindness.

The gentleman attacks Mo Wen's facial expression again dim many, lightly waved a hand, "let her leave like this, perhaps what she wants is not to be immortal."

"Your Highness, the emperor wants to choose a concubine for the eighth prince. He has sent someone to send a post for you to go back. Now that the war here has subsided, why don't we go back to Kyoto? Next, your plan... "

Cloud exhibition wants to say and stop, looking at your face. After all, he's the master, he's the servant, and he makes all the decisions.

"No one has been found at the source outside Guiqi Valley?"

"No, it's a long valley that extends all the way to Dongluo. There are cliffs on both sides. Under such a fierce mountain torrent, my subordinates thought that Xiao Luozi's bones had already been smashed. "

“……”

The color of your ink eyes sank, and your heart hurt like a sharp sword. He looked at the valley coolly, and the tears in his eyes came unexpectedly.

"Go back, the dead are gone. Naturally, I can't waste Luo Er's hard work."

He must cheer up. At present, Yan state has become the target of public criticism because of the war. There will be a storm in the imperial court. His plan can be carried out secretly.

Yun Zhan nodded excitedly and quickly led the flames. Jun beat ink reluctant to look at the valley for a long time, just took back the eyes of nostalgia.

"Luo'er, if we succeed, we will set up a monument for you in the name of your husband. In this life, I will never marry again! "

He swore, but he surprised Yun Zhan. He has already regarded her as his wife. Has he planned to be lonely all his life? He was moved by his sharp eyes.

"Drive!"

You attack Mo, Li Xiaofei mounts his horse, and the flame suddenly flies away. Yunzhan also rode with his horse, and the master and servant became a different landscape in the valley.

……

Kyoto, Japan.

A great victory at the border has straightened the spine of the people of Yan state. On the busy street, every past face is full of happy smile.

Probably after receiving the news that the general of the northern expedition was about to return to Beijing, the people spontaneously held rice wine and dry food on the official road along the way, hoping to offer their most sincere respect.

Such a harmonious scene is absolutely unexpected. He only brought back thousands of people, led by Li Yan at the back, he and yunzhan brothers at the front of the team.

The people were so excited when they saw them coming.

"General, you've worked hard all the way. This is a rooster raised by grass people. It's dedicated to general."

"Soldiers, come to drink a bowl of water. It's all made by us."

"General, you are the hope of our country. With you, the bandits dare not come."

"General, please accept our respect!"

"People are so polite. It's our mission to protect our country. I'm very happy to see you live and work in peace and contentment."

There is no pride in your ink attack. You wave to the people on both sides. Yunzhan and Yunjian salute all the way, and they are not proud of their merits.

On the city tower, Jun Aotian, dressed in a royal robe, stood there with incomparable dignity, looking at the ink attacked by Jun, who was loved by the people in the distance. His face was deep and he could not see anything unusual.

The eldest prince Jun Nan Zhao and the second Prince Jun Yifeng were around him, and their faces were different.

Jun Nan Zhao's face is gloomy, while Jun Yi Feng's face is joyful. Jun's attack on Mo was able to defeat the 150000 troops of the northern Jin State with only 50000 troops, which absolutely shocked the Yanhuang mainland.

"Father, the fourth brother has made great achievements this time. Are you happy?" Jun Yifeng didn't see the complex light of Jun Aotian's eyes. He asked foolishly.

"It's just a retreat from the enemy. Is it worth having fun?" Jun Aotian looked at him and frowned slightly.

"... ha ha, my father is right. I can't be proud."

Jun Yi Feng Zheng Zheng, Shan Shan's smile, no longer speak. He had known his father's attitude towards his fourth brother for a long time. He shouldn't be so talkative.

One side of Jun Nan Zhao cool smile, lips spread a smile of disdain, "he is such a person, also can only use some dirty tricks plot others, not a hero."

They all heard about the amazing dance on the upper floor of the city, so Jun Nanzhao scoffed at it. He thought it was not done by a gentleman.

Jun Yifeng glanced at him and said, "different people have different opinions on this kind of thing. As long as you can retreat from the enemy, that's the real skill. It's more real than a few words on paper. "

"Second brother, what do you mean?" Jun Nan Zhao heard his innuendo, his face suddenly sank down, and he glared at him displeased, "fourth brother, you start to flatter before you come back, can he hear you?"

"Brother, I'm just talking about the matter."

"On the matter? So you think he's really capable? Is it better than me? " He asked sharply, eyes color also sharp many.

"The common people have eyes. They will support whoever makes them live a good life, won't they?"

"You..."

"Enough! What are you fighting for? What's the point? " The gentleman Ao day hears two people's lips gun war of words, angry urgent roar.

In particular, Jun Yifeng's last sentence shocked him: the people have eyes, and they will support those who let them live a good life.

What is he talking about?

Shouldn't the people support the emperor?

He looked coldly into the distance and saw the people kneeling on the ground and bowing to you. His eyes were cold enough to bleed.

Is it really a tiger problem? Give him a chance and he'll be on his way.

This is his world. Who dares to snatch anything from him?

Hum!

"Emperor, the fourth highness is approaching the gate. Shall we go down to meet him?" Xiao Li's father-in-law gave him two ingots of Yuanbao before, so he talked to them every minute.

"Father Huang, son Chen and second younger brother go, you are not well, just stand here and watch." Jun Nan Zhao light way, cause Jun Yi wind very cold a look.

Once Yu Wenguang came back with a great victory, but Jun Aotian led his ministers to meet him. Why don't you meet your children when they win?

It doesn't make sense.

But seeing the face of Jun Ao Tian, Jun Yi Feng didn't protest cleverly.

"Well, I've got some cold and headache recently, so I won't go down. Let him come to see me." Jun Aotian kneaded his eyebrows, his face was very heavy.

"I'll go down there to meet my fourth brother. Wait a moment."

Jun Nan Zhao smiles coldly, turns around and walks down the city tower quickly. Jun Yifeng sighed bitterly and followed him in a hurry.

Outside the gate of the city, Jun Haimo was wearing armor and helmet. He sat on the back of the flame with pride, and his whole body was full of overwhelming power.

When he saw that the person who met him was Jun Nan Zhao and Jun Yi Feng, his face was very calm, but his heart was full of ups and downs.

Sure enough, he still didn't get any love for his hard work. He looked at his father standing on the top of the city with his eyes, his heart frozen again.

He looked at Jun Nan Zhao's domineering face coming. He didn't dismount, but with a cold smile, jumped up to the city tower and landed in front of Jun Aotian.