White Night Floating Life Chapter 161: Wuminghuo Rising Logically speaking, they have a day to discuss, and what reliable methods can they come up with. However, some problems cannot be solved if they are given enough time.
Find a way. Of course, it may be that the time is not long enough.
Bai Ya hadn't had a good rest for a long time. He just leaned back, and as soon as he touched the pillow, he was "unconscious". Liu Shenghan couldn't wake him up, so he complained: He's still the same as before.
Virtue.
"Young Master Bai has indeed been busy these days. If I have time later, I will tell you slowly. How has Miss Jun been in Wu Kingdom these past few days?"
"Hey, that's what happened..."
The two girls chatted casually for a few words. Not long after, Aoyan also started to yawn. After all, staying up all night, it is unreasonable to ask people to stay energetic the next day. They have done this often, but they can't
We can't keep doing this. Liu Shenghan thought it was okay and advised Aoyan to rest for a while. Then she went back to her guest room and closed her eyes.
Aoyan had a brief dream.
She held the familiar Mo Dao and stood on the familiar battlefield. She still looked like a child... Was it a memory? She couldn't remember. After all, she was always wandering on the edge of the battlefield as a child. Jun Aoyan
Suddenly she realized that in the short time she lived with her father, she almost never had a dream again.
She shouldn't be involved in the war...at least not at this age in the dream.
But she is standing here, standing in a place that is always filled with noisy and sharp voices, the sound of weapons and the neighing of war horses. These sounds never stop for a moment, and are always accompanied by smoke in the sky. Where there is war,
The sky is always black, and thick smoke will fill every corner of the battlefield, squeezing out all the clean things hidden in a person's heart and lungs. People on the battlefield have no humanity - even if they are called humanity.
Driven to the battlefield.
People always have to give up a lot... and pick up some things that belong to themselves and do not belong to them in the actions with different purposes but the same process. Aoyan can see herself and her own little figure.
, and he followed her like a ghost behind her, his eyes always staying on his childhood self. In the dream, little Aoyan felt a headache. She held a knife and shuttled between the light and shadow of the sword at a loss.
Every step she took was so light that she could only leave thin footprints on the muddy sand. The moist soil was squeezed out with a shallow layer of red blood, which slowly seeped back into the squeezed land.
.Whose territory is this? The soldiers must know it, deeply know it. But Aoyan knows nothing. Whether it is her when she was young or what she is today.
She only felt the blood burning in her veins.
The sound of the horn was very harsh, the howl of the charge seemed inexplicable, and the beating of the war drum would only cause a moment of upset. These things...these things used to boost morale seemed so unnecessary to her ears.
She only cares about the killing itself, and has always been so.
"I" is different. Different means abnormal.
She lied to Liu Shenghan, she realized. But she was too skillful when she said those words, so there was no flaw. Only she clearly remembered that the joy of meeting again after a long separation was quickly worn away by time. The old man who mainly focused on education
The style of her generation once again occupied her ears. She
I know that I want to find my father, I want my father to be safe, even if my blood is completely different from my own, the long-term eagerness, anxiety, uneasiness, and expectation before this are all real. But after this
, it is also true that he never tires of preaching.
They had quarreled, although only once. As long as they didn't talk about this topic for the rest of the time - now is a special period, the more brave and brave the fighting, the greater the hope of survival. If it weren't for these things to support her, she would even
He won't live and will never come to Jun Luanjiu. He actually used the same excuse again? The old guy is really stubborn.
She was a little disappointed. She wanted to prove something - to prove that this kind of enthusiasm for fighting is always beneficial.
But her father would actually rather she didn't have this kind of enthusiasm, didn't get this kind of benefit, and didn't need to come to him.
It wasn't that Jun Luanjiu actually told her, but she was not stupid and could feel it. The father and daughter drank and sang together all night, and she could really drink the old thing into a daze. Aoyan also remembered that, in fact,
I was not awake at that time, but when I woke up the next day
At that time, her mind was filled with her old father's drunken nonsense. She was not excited or complaining, but the inexplicable worry and sadness was lingering in her heart, lingering, and could not go away. She was sure that it was absolutely
It's not an auditory hallucination caused by drinking too much.
She is not normal - but her father wants her to be normal. What is normal? Is it when she comes to the gate of Wu Kingdom and turns away from the tall guards? Is it her first step into the chaos of Jiutian Kingdom?
When you are confused, give up the idea of looking for a bride as soon as possible
Thoughts? Or when I was entrusted with an important task by the court... No, I didn't report it to the court in the first place. I flinched when I heard the endless rumors. I spent my time quietly and fully.
A boring life... in regret?
In regret?
Is this what a normal person looks like?
Is this what Jun Luanjiu wants her to look like?
At that time, she could no longer remember how she picked up the heavy Mo Dao and how she split the armored and fully armed war horse into two. She didn't know if she could still do it now.
It should be possible... The power of a momentary impulse alone is not enough to sustain her long-term enthusiasm. Or is this impulse always buried deep in her soul, ready to come out?
In fact, her father didn't want to let her go with Bai Ya and the others... She knew it. But soldiers and people in the world all valued the word "righteousness". Jun Luanjiu didn't even want her to hide without any burden in order to protect herself.
Ao Yan is certainly not an ordinary person in peace and happiness. Rather, the general does not want his daughter to become such a person. But loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness are things that are tied together. How can he teach himself to separate them?
In the dream, I was so young.
The Mo Dao is so heavy.
The war was fueled by blood, drawing out a red and hot curtain. Figures shuttled back and forth in it, some rushed forward, and some fell down. She didn't know anything, she only knew that this was a dream, and the dream would eventually wake up.
.
She feels very hot...
The noisy voice never let go of him even when he was half asleep, and the heat wave brought by the flames was so real that it was suspicious. Jun Aoyan opened his eyes in a daze, climbed up from the bed and looked outside the room, and found that it was still gray.
Yes, a sky full of smoke.
She was mostly energetic.
She immediately rolled off the bed, hurriedly picked up her shoes, grabbed the Mo Dao and rushed out the door. Liu Shenghan was not in the room, so she opened Bai Ya's door and found that he was not there either. It was very hot here, and she didn't even take two steps.
I'm sweating, as if I'm back in summer
As soon as she rushed downstairs, she found countless guards and maids hurriedly carrying buckets and running noisily in one direction. The scene was chaotic, and she looked anxiously in the direction they were running. It was not far from her, and
Thick smoke billows.
——It is the Queen Mother's palace.
A clumsy little palace maid was carrying a heavy bucket, and most of the water had been spilled. The slippery ground caused her to stumble, and she was covered in mud. She wiped her face and got up crying. Jun Aoyan grabbed her
Pick it up like a baby chicken.
"What's wrong?! What happened?"
"It's on fire!" she yelled, "The Queen Mother's palace is on fire... Wuwu, Queen Mother, the Queen Mother is still inside, everyone has to put out the fire. Wuwuwu, the Imperial Preceptor, the Imperial Preceptor hasn't..."
"Where is your Majesty?"
"Your Majesty has been stopped, she is about to rush in... Wuwuwu..."
The real situation was much more stressful than the dream. Should she be glad that this turning point was not so sudden? She didn't know. Aoyan let go of her hand, and the little palace maid picked up the bucket and went back to get water again. She ran all the way over, feeling
The hot air made the metal in her hand start to feel hot. I wonder if it was an illusion.
Jun Aoyan ran to the palace and saw Bai Ya's figure among the bustling crowd. He probably just woke up and rushed over there. Liu Shenghan was at the front. She looked around anxiously, but she couldn't get close.
She was stopped outside by the guards, and beside her was His Majesty Qiu Weiyu, who was still crying.
She must see her mother. It is really difficult for her, she is obviously still young. Aoyan's eyes immediately turned back to Bai Ya, and found that he had already stepped sideways on the palace wall, flying over the crowd with skilled light skills. He was like a
The nimble black swallow flew over the heads of the guards, broke through the billowing black smoke, and got into the Queen Mother's palace. It was so fast, it looked like it had wings, and people didn't even see what it was.
He slipped into the dangerous forbidden area.
"Shinghan!" she shouted loudly.
Liu Shenghan, who was originally coaxing His Majesty, immediately turned around and took two steps in her direction. Jun Aoyan squeezed his way through the crowd and pulled her to the other side where the crowd was slightly sparse.
"Was it... Lao Bai just now? He, he just rushed in like that?"
"It should be... it was too fast, I didn't see it clearly." Liu Shenghan frowned. The firelight illuminated her usually bloodless face with a warm red color.
Jun Aoyan looked at the location of the fire and also frowned.
"Why did it suddenly catch fire..."
"Perhaps the palace lady was negligent. Coal splashed onto the wood."
"But, look at the intensity of the fire -" Aoyan was rarely so calm, "it didn't start directly from the Queen Mother's room."
As she was talking, she suddenly saw a black shadow coming out of the window. People were startled at first, and then immediately gathered around. Bai Ya succeeded. He risked his life to rescue the sleeping Queen Mother from the fire. He had just
The Queen Mother put it down. It was chaotic again.
They formed a group, and some people hurriedly gathered around, including Your Majesty. They gathered around the Queen Mother and prepared to carry her elsewhere. Bai Ya turned around, squeezed out of the crowd in the chaos, and turned to the person who was about to walk towards him.
The direction of the two girls.
With ashes on his face, he strode over and brushed off the flames ignited on one arm.
Liu Shenghan just stepped forward, but he violently opened her door.
Bai Ya pushed hard on her left shoulder, causing her center of gravity to become unstable and she fell backwards. In shock, Jun Aoyan immediately supported Sheng Han with a puzzled look on her face. She looked at Bai Ya in disbelief and exclaimed:
"Are you crazy?!"
Bai Ya spat, ignored her, and stared at Liu Shenghan.
"Did you set the fire?"
Liu Shenghan slowly opened his mouth, like cold fire spreading on his lips.
