Wei Pingsheng thought that the arrow was just someone trying to kill himself, but it didn't succeed. But then he took a closer look and found that there was a letter paper hanging on the arrow, which made Wei Pingsheng realize that things were more unusual.
He looked dignified and laboriously pulled out the arrow and unfolded the letter paper.
I didn't know what was said on the letter. Wei Pingsheng's face shrouded in the night and looked bright and dark.
"Elder brother!! what God are you still stunned at this time! Think of a way quickly, I don't want to die!" Wei Yinyu saw that Wei Pingsheng was still in the mood to read the stationery when life and death were so critical, and angrily pulled Wei Pingsheng's sleeve.
long time,
Wei Pingsheng suddenly smiled. He raised his head and seriously said to Wei Yinyu, "it's all right."
"We're all right."
Wei Pingsheng pursed his lips and showed some obscurity. He tore the letter paper slowly in Wei Yinyu's stunned look. He didn't throw it out of the car until it was broken and couldn't see any font. It was soon rolled up by the night wind and soared to the Ninth Heaven.
The sound of swords and swords colliding in the deep forest gradually hid, and finally returned to calm, leaving only the cruel picture of blood flowing into a river.
"Are you all right?" a concerned and gentle voice came in from the outside.
Wei Pingsheng, with his eyebrows and eyes in awe, threw the arrow in an inconspicuous place and walked out of the carriage with Wei Yinyu's hand.
Exactly the same picture.
Wei Pingsheng glanced at every corner of the scene inch by inch. The corpses everywhere were still unchanged. He looked directly at the man in brocade robe standing not far away with a sword, arched his hands and said in a loud voice: "thank you for saving your life, childe!"
With a gentle smile on his face, Mo Ye Lei walked forward quickly and took the initiative to reach out and hold Wei Pingsheng: "I happened to pass by. I didn't have enough to hang my teeth."
Wei Pingsheng lowered his head, and the look at the bottom of his eyes was hard to see.
A crown prince,
Happened to pass by the sheep's intestines path and come to the wilderness?
That's a coincidence.
Wei Yinyu stood there timidly, with a frightened look on his face, looking at the pictures around him.
"This is Mr. Wei's sister, isn't it? It's a real life." Mo Yelei praised without stinginess.
Wei Yinyu blushed quietly and said softly, "you flatter me."
But Wei Pingsheng looked at Mo Ye Lei without blinking.
Seeing this, Mo Ye Lei Shuanglang said: "I have heard of Mr. Wei's name for a long time. According to someone in South Korea, the eldest son of the Wei family has unparalleled intelligence, excellent strategy and can be a great responsibility."
"I didn't expect to meet Mr. Wei here today. It's really fate."
Mo Yilei's words are half true and half false, but they have more credibility.
"Mr. Wei is going to Beijing?"
Wei Ping didn't move his face. He arched his hand and said, "exactly."
"If Mr. Wei doesn't dislike it, how about going back to the east palace with the crown prince?" Mo Yilei smiled and sent out an invitation: "I've heard of Mr. Wei's name for a long time."
"The grass people can't afford to be the crown prince, so they appreciate it." Wei Ping said calmly, "I'm afraid I'll disappoint the crown prince. The grass people have plans to live in Beijing. If they have a chance in the future, they must visit the East Palace in person!"
The rain beside Wei Yinyu is incredible.
Too, prince?!
She stamped her feet, worried at the bottom of her heart, but she didn't dare to speak at this time.
Why refuse?
How can you disagree with the invitation sent by the crown prince!!
Seeing Wei's attitude of being flattered and disgraced, Mo Yilei glanced a dark color at the bottom of his eyes, but his expression remained unchanged. He still smiled and said, "I see... Why don't you go back to Beijing together?"
If the crown prince of a country refuses such an invitation again, he will be ignorant of good or bad, and there is a life-saving grace here.
So Wei Pingsheng readily agreed this time.
After the party left,
The corpses were everywhere, and they still existed silently in the middle of the night. The cold wind blew, and there was still a strong smell of blood in the air, adding a bit of sadness and solitude.
Imperial power is chaotic.
life,
It's so worthless.
On an ancient tree not far away, a tall and powerful figure finally jumped down from the tree. The branches and leaves of the ancient tree shook and rustled, and several leaves still fell on his arrow.
The outline of his face could not be seen clearly in the dark. He saw a cold bow and arrow in his right hand, which showed a cold light in the night. He looked around, gently pointed his toes, lifted the lightness skill, and soon disappeared in place. He went to the direction of the capital.
In Kyoto,
The voice of the night shift sounded, and the watchman walked all over the streets and alleys and also stopped his action.
And in King Jin's house,
Late at night,
The study was still brightly lit.
The night breeze sent the faint and pleasant smell of gardenia, which floated in silently through the window.
Sunspots and whites crisscross. At a glance, next to the chess game that seems to be almost a dead game, a figure leans lazily on the seat. The cloud black sleeve hangs loosely on the wrist. A part of the wrist bone is faintly exposed with beautiful and exquisite lines. The ice thick black sleeve is even more white against the skin color.
The atmosphere in the study was quiet.
Chu Qing and ZHENG Jin are sitting on the seat at the bottom left of the table, enjoying a cup of tea leisurely.
And the seventh day stood in the dark, silently holding the sword.
The atmosphere of the whole study showed a subtle stillness, and the dropping of the needle could be heard.
It's just that everyone present has been used to such quiet and adapted.
Just then,
A slight sound of pushing the door,
Broke the silence of the room.
A tall and tall figure appeared slowly. It was dark in the wilderness just now. It was late at night and couldn't see the man's appearance. Now it reflected the man's face in a warm orange halo study.
He was a little rough and broad. His sword eyebrows went into his temples, his nose was high, and his eyebrows and eyes were very handsome.
"My Lord." after Wei xinglie came back, he bent down and arched his hands at the figure on the main seat.
Vaguely, a low magnetic and pleasant syllable sounded, "HMM."
Chu Qing and her eyes lit up slightly when they saw the visitor. "I'm waiting for you when I come here in the evening, Xiao lielie! I've already sat down and waited for your good news..." as they said, Chu Qing and herself poured Wei xinglie a cup of tea, smiled kindly, walked forward and brought it to Wei xinglie, "come on, drink tea! Drink tea!"
Wei xinglie was covered with black lines and goose bumps fell to the ground.
He was a powerful general who fought on the battlefield. As a result, he was called Xiao lielie by a man. If he was heard, how could he be ashamed?!
Although this is not the first time, Wei xinglie still can't adapt completely.
Looking at the slightly rippling tea, Wei xinglie twitched at the corners of his mouth for a moment and refused: "no, I'm not thirsty."
He didn't dare to drink the things handed over by the world-famous ghost doctor.