The wind blows at the wild grass and makes the muscles feel cold.
As soon as Bai Li'an opened his eyes, there was a wave of stars streaking across the blue Yinhan sky. Although it was a long night, the sky above the mountains and fields was extremely dazzling. The stars were vast and the floating clouds formed, making people feel extremely distant and peaceful.
Balian was in a trance for a moment, and for a moment he didn't know where he was. The cold wind in the mountains blew by, and he felt an indescribable dampness.
Bailian was stunned for a long time, then he slowly stood up and saw a pretty girl's face, with a cute little blush still lingering on her pretty face.
When he first woke up, Bailian's head felt a little heavy and dizzy, but when he was dying of consciousness, he recalled all the dreams that had happened in the past two days.
His whole body was weak, and his bones seemed to have been soaked in a gentle spring rain, making him extremely lazy.
The fire poison that had been tainted in Jiufen Valley could be said to have been completely eradicated. In the past few days, the behavior of playing with Yin Baishuang in the human world was unbelievably crazy.
Now that I have woken up, it is as absurd as a dream, and it is unbearable to look back.
Under Balian's gaze, Yin Baishuang's thin shoulders trembled slightly, then she sat upright as if nothing had happened, nodding and looking at the ray of sky that was gradually rising in the distance.
Balian looked at her red cheeks and couldn't help but blinked.
Is this... shy?
I saw her looking at the distant mountains and the sky in the faint light of the sky. Her skin color was reflected in the white snow and her neck was long and slender.
In the golden light of the sunset, the wind blows, she has black hair and red clothes, and the black ancient jade around her waist is crisp and jingling, which is particularly melodious.
She was so clear and bright, with eyes like apricot blossoms and spring rain, graceful and graceful. At this moment, she was so beautiful and picturesque that it deeply penetrated the young man's heart.
She looked at the setting sun in the distance and said suddenly and coldly: "Xiao An, I want you not to bump or touch anywhere in the future. In my place, you should take good care of me."
There is no such thing as a good-looking prince who spends his whole life looking like a pitiful little person that no one wants. Yingxiu, that human-looking fake prince, can still live a prosperous life and be respected by everyone.
It seems that Xiao An is the master of the prince. He is in constant panic and has become the heart of a melting pot. He has spent his whole life raising himself as a cold and easy-to-keep object. No one cares about him and no one loves him.
To this day, Yin Baishuang cannot think carefully about the day when he woke up from the cold death during the two hundred years of silence in Balian. He faced a strange world that had long abandoned him, and how desolate his heart was at that time.
Lonely.
Even every time he thinks about how he was afraid of the sun on Kongcang Mountain, how he was severely injured by the Hanzhi Sword, and how he was reduced to a person who was shouted at and killed by dark creatures, Yin Baishuang regretted not recognizing him earlier and finding him.
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Three years ago, the battle in Chaos Valley was a painful blow to her, and the feeling of regaining something was so joyful and cherished.
She doesn't care what others think of Balian.
She only accepts death. In her heart, whether it is now or in the future, Balian can no longer live the life of being poor.
He should be raised by her as a precious treasure like a treasure, and he should not be bullied by others in the future.
Seeing that her little face was extremely serious, Balian couldn't help but laugh out loud. He stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek and said, "Okay, I'll raise it for you so that you can have a good baby. But before that, do I have to first
Will I take you home?"
Yin Baishuang had a pair of almond-shaped eyes with a smile. Like a well-behaved cat, she lowered herself up and raised her chin slightly to ask for a touch: "What's the matter? Xiao An feels that now I have become yours, so now I have to
Kidnapped me to your house?"
Before Balian could speak, she tilted her little head and said, "But I don't really like your Tianxi Sword Sect, it's such an impersonal place.
I don’t even want to see Bailiyu’s stinky face. I haven’t liked your father since two hundred years ago.
Xiao An, I want to tell you in advance, don't rely on me liking you to think that I can properly call Bailiyu father in front of him in the future.
He may be a qualified sword master, but I never think he is qualified to be a father."
Balian gently scratched her chin with his index finger and said with a smile: "You accepted the jade I gave you back then, and you are Zhongyou's little wife. If I want to take you back to Tianxi, I will give you this jade."
, but it’s the Tianxi Sword Emblem.”
Yin Baishuang immediately turned around, her eyes suddenly brightened: "So you are planning to take me to see your mother?"
"That's your mother too."
Her eyes were clearly reflected in his deep eyes, and he said: "As an apology, the position of Crown Princess today is substantially different from what was promised to you back then."
Yin Baishuang's eyelashes trembled slightly, raised up, looked at him and asked softly: "What's the difference?"
Balian hugged her affectionately and lifted her up. He stood tall and straight on the mountainside and looked at her against the light. The thin clouds in the sky broke and the silver light fell down. He said seriously: "This time,
I want you to stand above those ten thousand people, and no one can take you away."
Yin Baishuang was startled for a moment, then raised her eyebrows and smiled, which was quite teasing. She kicked off her little red soft boots and gently rubbed him with her slender pink feet: "Stand above thousands of people."
What's the point? As long as I can run wild on Xiao An, that's enough. Then little demon Ning, I can't bully you into being so weak, right?"
Balian's eyes showed a strange color when she rubbed her. He sat up straight, pulled her ankles and pulled her over. His moist, dark eyes were clearly gentle but gave people an extremely strong feeling.
He stretched out his hand to her in a defenseless manner, and chuckled: "Come here."
The handsome face smiled and said in a clear voice: "Come here, I will be here and let you run wild."
He fell on a green meadow, his appearance was elegant and handsome, especially his clear eyes, which seemed to have been washed by a new rain. On the green mountain peaks where the wind blew, they were inexplicably sultry and shuddering.
Yin Baishuang's heart fell to the ground with a crash, and before she could pick it up, it was already pulled away together with her heart by some strange combination.
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If I want to leave again, it will no longer be that easy.
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A ray of dawn lit up in the sky, illuminating the majestic ancient dynasty like a mysterious country born out of mist.
The wind chimes on the eaves were ringing crisply. In the exceptionally quiet inner palace of the imperial dynasty, in the early morning, only a few palace attendants held vigil with swords.
In the Zhongyou Dynasty, the six Yin Kings, who had always seen the divine dragon but never saw its tail, actually gathered together and had not been able to retreat for a long time. They were guarding outside the State Palace, not leaving each other, with different expressions.
Among them, Qiao Yuwangdian looked the most anxious. He kept pacing back and forth in the corridor outside the palace, with a face that burned his internal organs and fried his heart with anxiety.
Until the daylight gradually thickened, making the bricks and tiles on the eaves of the palace clear and clear, Qiao Yu couldn't bear it any longer, his face was scorched and he even uttered a curse word that was inappropriate for his identity:
"Hama Pi, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's life and death are unknown. We can't wait any longer. I, the King, must find a way.
We should report this matter to Your Majesty, let Your Majesty make a decision, and rescue His Royal Highness as soon as possible."
Shen Tu's face darkened and he stopped him and said, "Qiao Yu, please calm down. When His Highness left, he clearly ordered not to inform His Majesty of his identity. Are you going to disobey me?"
After hearing this, Qiao Yu couldn't hold back anymore and said angrily: "Shen Tu, you are an old man, don't think that because I respect you on weekdays, I dare not scold you, that is His Majesty's child, the only His Highness in Zhongyou!
Li Daitao, the leader who supported you with a single hand, endured countless hardships outside and is now back with great difficulty.
You just look forward to his death, because you don't want to see the poor child well, right?
I’m telling you, your highness, Yingxiu, is dead! It’s over! It’s over! There’s no ashes left, what else do you want to do with those vain people!”
Shen Tu's face was livid, and his body was shaking slightly with anger: "Qiao Yu! You are so slanderous. This palace has always praised Ying Xiu, but that is just because he is His Majesty's only heir.
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Before that, how did I know that he was actually a fake? Now that the real His Highness has returned and is so powerful, there is no need for me to plan and worry about it. Why should I tie myself up in a cocoon and hope that Zhongyou will have no successor!
Since His Highness has entrusted me with this, I am naturally thinking about His Majesty's body. Believe it or not, I will report this matter to His Majesty.
His Majesty was so stimulated that he went crazy and did not even care about his own life. This move will not only fail to save His Majesty, but will even harm His Majesty!"
The two of them were still going to argue, and this was when a voice came from a distance: "I'm sorry for your worries, uncles in the royal palace. It's rare for my mother to have a good night's sleep these days, so there's no need to disturb her about this matter."
The argument stopped abruptly, and the six Yin Kings looked for a voice in disbelief. They saw a slender young man wearing a scorching red singlet under the glazed green steps.
He walked leisurely and steadily, holding a person in his arms. Because he was covered with a large red robe, the treasure-like person in his arms was completely covered, and his specific appearance could not be seen clearly.
There are three thousand hairs scattered outside the edge of the robe, swaying gently, as soft as black crows and as smooth as silk. As the young man walks, they stick to his clothes softly and blow in the wind. In the mist,
Just like walking in the mortal world.
Everyone was astonished for a moment, wondering how His Highness came out of the Nine Burning Valley safely.
And where did he abduct this girl from? Although her appearance is unclear.
But such long black soft hair can be seen as belonging to a woman, and inadvertently, under the robe made of flowing fire phoenix cloud pattern, there is a touch of extremely white wrist from Na Yuan's mouth, which is fair and slender.
At first glance, it seems that it belongs to a woman.
Qiao Yu was a little unable to react for a moment, and murmured with stunned eyes: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, how did you..."
Balian shook his head to him, and under the surprised gazes of the six Yin Kings, he walked around to the bedroom with the tired and sleeping girl in his arms, pushed open the door and entered alone.
And the Yin kings who were following closely were also sensible and did not enter the palace and overstep their bounds.
Balian placed the girl who had fainted from exhaustion on the bed, looked down at the faint traces under her clothes, and felt a soft feeling in her heart.
He lowered his head and pecked her red lips gently, raised his eyes and smiled: "Now, I really bring you home."
He pulled the brocade quilt over her body, gently and meticulously removed her soft boots and socks, and hid her white and tender feet under the quilt. After wrapping them tightly, he left the bedroom with peace of mind.
The Yin Kings who didn't know what was going on were waiting eagerly outside the palace to see the moment when Balian left the palace door.
The aura around him was completely one-sided.
That extremely gentle appearance had completely faded away, and when he carried the girl into the palace, it was as if he was carrying the spring breeze and the warm sun with his brows softened, and no trace of the soft glow could be found anymore.
Where he stood, his temperament suddenly became calm for no reason, like the frost and mist in the mountains, quiet and calm, and his dark and clear eyes were half closed, like a spy or a silent question.
Under such gazes, the Yin Kings' muscles and skin tightened for no reason, and they became nervous for no reason.
Bailian looked at it lightly, then withdrew his gaze, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Let's have a court meeting, I have something to say."
He did not call himself Gu, but "I". It can even be said that when Bailian was still in the world, even though he was the prince of Zhongyou, he never called himself "Gu" once.
Although Yingxiu has been in power for two hundred years and has been called Gu Zun day and night, he is still too young after all. Who among the six Yin kings in Zhongyou and above has heard the word "Gu" in his heart.
But until today, Balian's faint words, like a casual command, made the Yin Kings look solemn, and they felt as nervous as if they were facing a battle.
From ancient times to the present, those who dare to threaten to hold a court meeting have become the king of a dynasty and the emperor of Zhongyou. Who dares to speak out his character and conduct, and which courtier dares to follow it with his own life.
There is no "solitary" in Bailian's words, but in the heart of King Yin, he has already stood on the lonely ninth level.
A few days later, three thousand lamps were lit again in the Guozheng Palace where no one was allowed to enter the palace without permission. Dozens of palace attendants who had lit the lamps retreated one after another.
The courtiers in Zhongyou held the court board in their hands and stood in front of the hall with their heads bowed respectfully. Although they no longer had the sense of crisis that Ying Xiu led the monks from outside to force them into the hall.
But when he looked up slightly and saw the figure of the young man standing on the ninth level in front of the temple, he still couldn't help but feel his heart tightening.
Balian walked down the ninth step in one step, looking around at everyone, and said as he walked: "Three days ago, there was a lively drama in the Guozheng Palace. What do you think?"
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief. In this inexplicably tense atmosphere, someone spoke:
"There is that traitor Ying Xiu who has been dead for hundreds of years. He has respected the position of the prince and enjoyed the worship of thousands of heroic spirits but is ungrateful and tries to backfire on our Zhongyou Dynasty. It is really abominable!
Fortunately, His Highness the Crown Prince was wise and decisive and killed this son's ambition in time, so that our country in Zhongyou, Tailongan, can be stable for thousands of years!"
"His Royal Highness is wise!"
"His Royal Highness is wise!"
Under the roar of the crowd, Bailian walked down the last step and suddenly chuckled.
He lifted up the hem of his clothes and sat down casually, without any trace of the prince's majesty or demeanor, he just sat on the steps casually.
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