Is going back to the maple moon white, feel his heart suddenly very painful.
"Bang! Bang! Bang
Su die was stunned and quickly wiped away her tears. She opened the door and looked at the old man. She suddenly opened her eyes and said, "elder martial brother, do you have anything else to do?"
"Younger martial sister, would you like to go to Kyoto with me for a few days?" Maple moon white smile very beautiful ground said, looking at Su die red eye socket, the heart bottom is unable to restrain the heartache.
Su die lowered her head and whispered, "let me think about it."
Maple moon white eyes light dark, light voice way "good, tomorrow morning medicine King Valley door see."
Su die looks at the back of maple moon white, falls into the recollection can not extricate herself, think about and then smile.
After thinking about it all night, Su die came to the room of the king of Medicine: "grandfather, I want to go to Kyoto with my senior brother for a few days."
Medicine king a Leng, then smile: "good, early to go back."
"Well, grandfather must take care of himself. Butterfly will come back soon."
"So are you. Be careful on the way. I'll settle haze and your elder brother to take good care of you."
The next day, when Feng Yuebai saw Su die pulling a horse out, she couldn't help but say, "younger martial sister."
Su die said with a smile, "elder martial brother, when you come to Kyoto, you can introduce the characteristics of Kyoto to me."
"Well, that's nature."
Seeing off by dozens of people in Yaowang Valley, the party set off once again.
After five or six days, they arrive in the capital of Beiming. Feng Yuebai and Su die say goodbye to each other and leave.
Han Moze just arrived at the Moon Palace, and a woman came in and happily called, "brother Han, purple spirit is back."
She has a small pink dress with pink eyes. She has a small pink face and a small pink flower.
Cold Mo Ze toward the woman farfetched a smile: "Purple Ling, long time no see."
Ziling saw Liu Rushuang standing beside Han Moze and asked him, "brother Han, why don't you want to marry me? Would you marry her? I think she looks very ordinary. "
Liu Rushuang's face turned black and went to the back hall. She was a woman who dared to say anything.
Han Mo Ze glanced at Liu Rushuang who turned his head and left. His face was gloomy and said: "this is my business. I only regard you as my sister, and the queen is my lover. I don't care whether she looks ugly or beautiful."
Liu Rushuang hears Han Mo Ze's words, scornfully turned the corner of her mouth, if she is ugly and earth shaking, the tyrant will certainly ignore her!
Purple Ling raised her eyes and begged to stare at Han Moze: "brother Han, I heard that there is only one queen empress in your back palace. Purple spirit wants to be a princess. Can brother Han agree?"
Liu Rushuang couldn't listen any more and went into the back hall.
Han Mo Ze turned his head expressionless and refused: "no, I will never accept imperial concubine again."
"Brother Han, please, you can see in my father's face, let me marry you, I really love brother Han." Purple Ling pulls the sleeves of the cold ink and seeks the way with tears in his eyes.
Han Moze thought of the General Xu who had taught himself for more than ten years and frowned slightly. General Xu loved his only daughter most. But he couldn't marry Ziling for this reason. He refused: "Ziling, I won't marry you. Go back."