Chapter 292

As soon as the big hand grasped her little hand, a chill immediately ran into her palm.

Night Luan Huang frowned unhappily. She took off her cloak and put it on her. She held her hand tightly and used her internal power to drive away the cold.

"Silly girl."

He clearly said that he would come back safely, but she was so stupid that she waited in the cold weather.

Feng Wan clothes pretended not to see his distressed, reproachful eyes, turned to the main account to go, while the line asked.

"Why did king Liang invite you to the palace?"

Is it the second prince's meeting with them? Or did he start to worry about getting them to speed up and find the second prince's troops?

Night Luan Huang deliberately omits Wan Ya's old stories about King Xiaoyao and only picks up important ones.

"He said there was a way to contain Wan Huayao."

"What do you mean?"

"According to him, Wan Huayao has been trying to get a treasure from him for many years." This is very consistent with what Wan Hua Yao said. There should be no falsehood.

Feng Wan Yi muted and motioned him to go on.

"The thing Wan Huayao wanted was called Shuiyu. He always thought it was in the hands of the king of Liang. But the king of Liang said that many years ago, it was stolen. He sent troops to chase it all the way to the deep mountain where the Millennium cold lake is located. The soldiers witnessed the thieves throwing Shuiyu into the cold lake."

"You mean that what Wan Hua Yao wanted was not in the hands of the king of Liang?" Feng Wanyi doubted the truth of this saying. "He knew what Wan Huayao wanted and that the Shuiyu was regarded as a treasure by him. Why didn't he tell Wan Huayao the truth and help him take the Shuiyu out of the cold Tan in exchange for recovering Wan Huayao's power?"

Night Luan Huang shakes his head and says nothing. When he first hears about it, he thinks the same as her. He always feels that the whole thing is strange.

Feng Wan Yi Mou color a cold, guess a way: "can be their father and son collude behind the confession, want to lead us into urn?"

"They don't have to let go of such a big circle." After all, after the destruction of the Acropolis, there were still a large number of soldiers in the state of Liang who could resist foreign enemies. If Wanya and his son joined hands, they would never have won half of the kingdom of Liang so soon.

"It's not without reason." Feng Wan clothes gave up the idea just now, thought hard for a while, still can't guess the deep meaning, had to give up.

"Whether it's true or not, we have to go to this millennium cold pool."

If Wan Huayao's words are true and he obtains Shuiyu, the state of Liang will fall into their hands. If they are false, the troops stationed here can attack Huanglong directly, attack the imperial capital and force Wan Huayao's troops to appear.

"Isn't that strange to you?" Feng Wan clothes eyes flash, words, meaning.

night Luan Huang Gou lips smile lightly, way: "army is afraid of Liang Wang's eyeliner."

At this point, he invited himself to talk about Shuiyu, which was too suspicious.

There was only one explanation. He knew that Wan Huayao wanted to join hands with them to seize the treasure.

"You are the one who knows me." Feng Wan Yi's heart is very warm. There is someone in the world who can understand her. How can she not feel happy?

"It's my pleasure."

A touch of warmth lingered between them.

Half a step behind yanmobei to see this scene, pleased to smile, but that smile, mixed with no one can understand the bitter and self mockery.

"I see how charming Castle Peak is. Castle Peak should see me like this. Ha ha, it's really a great pleasure to be in love with each other!"

He raised his head and said with a laugh, the words spread to the ears of Feng Wanyi and Feng Wanyi.

The smile grew stronger.

"This elder martial brother!"

Night Luan Huang face slightly brown, cold cut eyes not tune yanmobei.

He didn't know the girl's face was thin? He said some nonsense.

"Brother Yan." The flower butterfly dress anxiously calls a way, the other people can't see his affliction, but she can see.

Yanmobei stops, turns over and dismounts, and walks like the wind past them.

"It's very cold. I'll go to the tent and have a drink. You can continue to talk to me here."

"Wait for me." Flower Butterfly Dress sucked nose, pulled foot to chase up.

The night Luan Huang Xu squints, stares at their back figure, and whispers: "he didn't drive away the butterfly clothes today?"

If we just want to give each other a chance, this attitude will change too quickly.

Feng Wan's smiling face was slightly stiff. Fortunately, he was thinking about something and didn't find it.

"Isn't that a good thing?"

She said with a smile as if nothing had happened, five fingers interpenetrating his fingers and ten fingers clasping tightly.

"We have to make arrangements for the camp as soon as possible, and set out as soon as possible for Millennium cold."

Before the map near Han Tan leaves the palace, Wan Ya hands it over to Ye Luan Huang.

The deep mountain is located in the west of Liang state. On the back of the highest mountain, there is a cave hidden in the cliff. The Millennium cold Tan is in the cave.

After discussion, the soldiers are divided into two groups. Feng Wan's clothes tell Nan Feng to quickly go to the nearby town to find ropes and winter clothes to keep warm. Ye Luan Huang calls Kang Hao and orders him to secretly monitor the movements of the rebels in the army after he leaves the camp. If he finds anyone suspicious, he should hold on to his signal."If the king sends out a signal, you will immediately remove the hidden pile and lead your troops to encircle the imperial capital." The night Luan Huang orders a way in a deep voice, in the cold tone, there is a kind of decisive intention to kill, "in the period of waiting, we must prepare all the food and grass, don't have any mistakes."

"Yes."

Kang Hao kept his advice in mind, and then bowed his hand in a solemn face.

Late in the night, the lamp of the main tent was still on, and two long and short black figures were faintly seen on the tent cloth.

On the other hand, in the camp where yanmobei settled down, Hua Dieyi was looking at yanmobei who had drunk six jars of Shaojiu anxiously. He advised him not to drink any more, but he didn't listen to what happened outside the window, so he went his own way and poured it into his mouth.

The cool liquid drips down his clean and exquisite jaw, and his clothes are soaked. The cyan skirt is pulled open by him. His eyes are slightly blurred, exuding a decadent but attractive charm.

"Brother Yan, you are drunk!"

Hua Dieyi reaches for the wine jar in his hand.

"Drunk? Lao Tzu drank twelve jars of shaodao in those years, but he was still alive. What's the point of this wine? " With that, he raised his neck backward, and half a jar of liquor entered his throat again.

There was a burning pain in the viscera.

He didn't realize it. He put a bold and bold wipe on his lip: "happy!"

Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, yanmobei's vision is more and more blurred, even look at people, seems to have some double shadow.

Jumping under the candlelight, the woman standing beside him is like being in a layer of mist.

He shook his head, fixed his eyes and looked at it again, as if he had seen someone deeply buried in his heart.

"Pa Di"

the wrist is suddenly held by a big hand, and then a force that can't struggle suddenly strikes. Hua Dieyi doesn't even have time to scream, and he has fallen into the hot arms.

Night, Zhengnong.

In the early morning of the next day, yeluanhuang, who discussed with fengwanyi about the route for the night, came here to look for yanmobei after washing up.

As soon as he went to the mountains, people would stare at the movement of the imperial capital. He is the most suitable person with excellent martial arts.

As soon as I entered the tent, a strong smell of wine came to me.

The black eye sweeps in the account, immediately, night Luan Huang's complexion is black to sink to imitate can wring water to come.

Quickly walk to the edge of the bed, carrying a corner of the bedding force a drag.

"Hiss!"

The cold wind suddenly ran all over the body, only wearing a piece of Chinese clothes, and wild goose Mobei in messy clothes fainted and woke up from the dream.

"It's shameful to disturb people's dreams."

He muttered bitterly that his head was about to burst open in pain.

"Well, do you have military law in your eyes?"

How dare you get drunk in the army? According to the military law, you should be punished severely!

"Who are we with?" Yan Mobei yawned lazily. Suddenly, he remembered last night, "what about the girl?"

He remembers that he was not happy yesterday. He got drunk in the account. At that time, flower butterfly clothes were also there.

Hurriedly looked around the eyes, but did not see the figure of flower butterfly clothes.

"Is it difficult to see me drink too much and go back to the account to have a rest?"

"Ask her face to face about it." "Wanyi and I are going to leave today. When you wake up, we'll go to the imperial capital. If Han Tan's party changes, you can take King Liang as a hostage and cooperate with Kang Hao to win Kyoto."

Yanmobei nodded, which was a promise.

He looks like he's awake, but he doesn't wake up. After seeing this, yeluan Huang gets angry, waves his hand and turns to leave.

There was a sudden pause at the checkout.

"She's a good girl. Don't give her hope if you don't have that heart."

The most painful thing in the world is to be given hope when you are disappointed, and then fall from the cloud to hell.

Yanmobei didn't say a word. After he left, a sad smile just slipped out of his lips.

"Have you agreed with brother Yan?" Feng Wan clothes outside the main tent to see the return of the night Luan Huang, catch smile asked.

He didn't show his brow, only answered absently.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, he can always handle his own business." Ye Luan Huang doesn't want to talk more about it. It's a private matter of elder martial brother, so he can't comment on it.

Feng Wanyi didn't ask much. She took out a bag of dry food, maps and winter clothes and wanted to start.

"Where are you going?"

Xuanyuan Ao heard from the bodyguard early in the morning that Kang Hao was preparing horses. He thought that they were afraid of going out of the camp. He came to ask. As soon as he arrived, he met them.

The night Luan Huang didn't unfold of eyebrow peak wrinkly more tightly some, thin lips micro motion, just want to find a reason to send him away, don't want to, Feng Wan clothes secretly pulled down his cape, silent stopped him.

"Well?"

"We have something important. We need to go deep into the mountains."

Feng Wanyi said the matter in a concise way.He is the emperor of Xiliang. If they really tear their faces with the state of Liang, it's hard to ensure that he won't do something behind his back to seek benefits for Xiliang. It's better to take him with him and watch him.

Xuanyuan Ao knew that this was the pit she had dug, but he pretended not to know and jumped down deliberately.

Smilingly asked: "do you mind taking me?"

"If you don't like it, how can we refuse?"

"No matter how hard it is to be accompanied by a beautiful woman, I'm not afraid."

The meaningful vision revolves around Feng Wan's clothes.

"If you want to go, go away. Don't talk nonsense." The night Luan Huang protects the calf son to step forward a step, stand up to block his too unrestrained vision, the facial expression is chilly to say.

Xuanyuan Ao Eagle eyebrow a vertical, backlog in the bottom of my heart for many days of fire instantly.

At this moment, a small figure on the left side of the main account came tottering.

"I heard from the soldiers that you are going to leave the camp for a few days. Can you take me with you?"

Flower Butterfly Dress light bite lip petal, ask a way.

"You?" Yeluan Huang is not willing to go there. Not to mention how fast the journey is, there are many fierce beasts in the deep mountains. Her Kung Fu is just a little mischievous. If she goes, it will only be their burden and delay their business.

"I I don't want to stay here. "

She didn't know how to face the man.

In the face of her nearly praying eyes, she had to compromise and agreed to take her on the road.