"Xuanli, I know what I should do. If I don't go out again, I'm afraid the whole city of Mo will surge." He went out not only to look for Wei iris, but also to stabilize the people's hearts in Mo City.
In the past few days when Yunxie was lying in bed, there were several forces ready to move in Mo City, especially Zhong Lixian. Regardless of his bad reputation of Longyang hobby, he made a grand acquaintance with the powerful men of Mo City. His intention was that Sima Zhao's heart was well known.
In silver armor and red cape, Yunxie stands up with the horse. His lips are curled into a cold and proud arc, and his eyes are like sharp swords passing by.
In the elegant courtyard, Ning Zi said with a worried face: "son, the evil king guards himself at the gate of the city. We can't go out at all."
Ning zheyan's beautiful eyes fell on Wei iris and said with a smile: "it seems that the evil king is still interested in you. If you want to go back, zheyan will become a beautiful man."
I'm afraid it's her body that he put back.
"My heart is now broken. Is there a delicate flower of Wei Guanshu in his palace? Will you still remember my cold lotus? He's just pretending to let the people of Mo City know that he's a man of love and righteousness. " A trace of exaggerated sadness appeared on Wei iris's face, which seemed to break her heart.
"Well, Miss Wei will give the rest of her life to Fuyan." Ning Fuyan laughs and uses the folding fan to lift Wei iris's small chin.
Wei IRI put herself into Ning Zaiyan's arms with a soft and sweet voice and said: "Ning Gongzi"
the muscles in Ning Zaiyan's mouth twitched. This woman really made him laugh and cry.
The sun is high, the cloud evil slightly squints the eyes, there is no one different in the past crowd.
In the distance, a black horse galloped, Xuanli whispered a few words in Yunxie's ear, and Yunxie's lips were slightly raised.
"I knew he would go that way, so I came to catch turtles in a jar."
"The king is wise." It's no wonder that Wang Ye has been waiting here in a big way in the early morning, but secretly let himself keep an eye on the position of Jiangjunshan. It turned out that he was fighting against the West.
A group of people and horses marched silently towards the general mountain.
The towering trees cover the blue sky and the sun. The whole forest is very dark. Every step will make the crow feel frightened, and make a rough and horrible sound flying to the sky with wings.
The whole forest exudes a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere. With Ning zheyan, Wei iris stops in front of a huge grave. The grave is like a hill with weeds on it. Only a wordless tablet stands on the grave head.
"Are you going the wrong way, young master Ning?" Wei irises steps back without trace. Maybe the snake demon will bite her back. Anyway, the drawing has been finished.
Ning Fuyan walks towards her with a smile. She retreats slowly and almost falls to the ground. She is a person who cherishes her life.
Rather fold Yan smiled and held her waist, he gently blew a breath towards her vaguely: "fold Yan is a man who cherishes flowers, even ordinary wild flowers, fold Yan can't help breaking them."
Wildflowers? He's a real metaphor.
After Ning Fuyan helped her to be stable, she went over and knocked on the rock wall of the cemetery. She heard the open voice and slightly raised the corner of her mouth.
He turned the tablet gently for a few times, only to see the tomb suddenly disappear, and now floating in front of them is a ladder, down the ladder to see the dark end.
"How do you know there's a mechanism?" Wei asked in surprise.
Ningzi's voice was filled with pride and pride: "our young master is not only the first expert in making poison in the world, but also good at communicating mechanism skills. The whole underground palace of Yanyu villa is supervised by the young master, which is just a small skill for the young master."
Ningzheyan and weiiris are protected in the middle by dark Wei who lights a torch.
After walking down the stairs, there is a spacious passage. Bronze lamps are used on both sides of the passage. The dark guard lights the bronze lamps one by one, and the whole passage becomes bright in an instant.
"It's no wonder that Yunxie was able to easily conquer the city of Mo in the first battle with the Yuexi people. It turns out that there is something different here." He just guessed that there must be a mechanism here, but he didn't think that there were all kinds of corridors under the cemetery.
"Mo City is originally the fiefdom of Yunxie." Wei said bored.
Ning zheyan smiled. He stretched out his hand and flicked it on Wei iris's forehead: "you haven't seen your husband's strange use of soldiers. Mo City is not the fiefdom of Yunxie. Its fiefdom is in an City West of Mo City. It used to be the king capital of Yuexi people. Later, Yuexi people repeatedly invaded an city. Yunxie sang an empty city plan for him. When Yuexi people concentrated their forces on attacking an City, he went around to the back of Yuexi people to capture Mo City, and the Yuexi people were trapped. Yuexi people could only join in. The emperor was very happy that he was able to arrest mo The city was granted to Yunxie as a reward. "
Looking at the wide and crisscross corridor in front of her eyes, Wei iris had to admire Yunxie. Looking at Ning zheyan's beautiful side face, she couldn't help wondering: "how do you know him like this? Isn't it love and hate? "
Ning folded Yan's long arm and stretched out to hold Wei's iris. Their bodies were tightly fitted together. The candle fire added some charm to his beautiful eyes: "Miss Wei can have a try."
Wei iris pushed him away with an embarrassed smile.
At the end of the corridor is a wall. Ning Fuyan goes to the wall and takes out the long sword at his waist to hang in the air. His agile body moves up the wall like a strong wind, and soon a gossip map emerges.
With a roar, the wall rose slowly, and the sunshine outside the corridor suddenly appeared in front of the crowd. Wei couldn't help but stretch out her sleeve to cover her eyes.
Only when she put down her arm did she find that the man in silver armor and silver mask was looking at himself motionless.
Wei iris hid her body behind Ning Fuyan.
"Don't worry, young master Ning." Yunxie almost grinds his teeth to say this sentence. His whole body radiates uncontrollable violence, which makes people feel cold and oppressive from afar.
"No wonder the world says that the evil king is a strange talent. He can use his troops quickly. It's wonderful for you to beat the East and beat the West." Ning Fuyan opens the folding fan with a smile.
"Young master Ning is wrong. He is catching turtles in a jar." Cloud evil cold hum way, dare to hijack his princess again and again, rather break Yan is the first person.
"It seems that the evil king is going to kill the fish with the broken face today." The smile on Ning fold's face is more and more warm in the sun. If it's not for those dark eyes like a spring, the world really thinks that this is a warm and kind young man.
"No, I just want to give young master Ning a ride." Cloud evil suddenly tone a turn, he looks like the body side to retreat, car BMW beauty graceful emerge in front of all.