Remnant King's Ghost Concubine

Chapter 314 The Grand Finale (3)
She didn't take off the purse, but let him carry it. She couldn't imagine what he looked like every time he looked at this crooked pattern. When she thought of this moment, the smile on her face deepened, and she gently held his hand, warm The feeling made her feel at ease, and she believed that the disappearance of the only aura left in Mengguo was not in vain. Its disappearance would bring about the victory of this battle, pacify Qingguo, and stop the chaos in the world.

Before dawn, the Ninth Prince was dressed in armor, covered with wind dust. He saw Nightingale standing there on the courtyard wall, with a chic and heroic posture.He rushed over.

"Fifth Brother... Didn't you just go back when you said you would go? Why did you stay overnight?" The Ninth Prince went out with a loud voice, and shouted as soon as he entered the courtyard. When he saw the waning moon, he immediately shut up, vaguely guessing what it was Hold Nangong Wuji back.

The door opened, and sure enough, he saw Baili Youmeng, but the beautiful petal totem had disappeared. He was about to ask, but he saw Baili Youmeng walking over.Similarly, the marks between the eyebrows also disappeared without a trace.He pursed his lips, severely suppressing all the doubts in his heart.

"You want to go to Qingguo with me?" Nangong Wuji took her hand and guessed what she was thinking.

Although Baili Youmeng seemed to be facing the final battle with him, her body didn't allow it at all. She was seven or eight months pregnant, and she didn't want to have a baby on the way.But she also wants to see how he cleans up the final mess. In fact, she likes to see his heroic appearance in duels. He strikes vigorously and powerfully in the execution ground. She hopes to see how he draws at the end of this war. ?She wanted to know more about the final fate of the Qing Kingdom, what happened to that sacred object.

She lowered her eyebrows and looked at her body, then said disappointedly: "Forget it, I'd better go back home and prepare for the delivery."

Nangong Wuji thought for a while, seeing her lost, held her hand, "I will use my eyes to record the scenes you want to see for you, and when you give birth, I will definitely come back to you, trust me !"

He is willing to record all the scenery she missed for her, talk to her, and make up for the regrets in her heart. He doesn't want her to give birth in the wilderness. If she catches the wind and cold, it will take a lifetime.

Baili Youmeng smiled softly, raised her head, and placed a deep kiss on his lips, "Go, at this time, you can't be left there, show mercy to Linger."

"She is now locked up in the place where the holy object is. If she lives, I will save her." Nangong Wuji lightly stroked her red lips with his thumb, eliminating the last hidden danger, pacifying Qingguo, and giving his wife and children a piece of pure land , He is very fortunate that his wife can understand and understand his entanglement.

"Ling'er is locked up? What is the ghost king doing? Why did Murong Hua get his bloody knife?" Baili Youmeng asked several questions in succession. At the beginning, Mr. Tang said that Murong Hua appeared, and he was holding a knife. The blood knife, the blood knife belongs to the ghost king, such a cold and smart person, he understands how important weapons are, how could he give the blood knife to Murong Hua?At this critical moment, it is even more impossible to leave the body.There must be a reason for this!

"Ling'er is locked in the place where the sacred objects of the temple are, and a witchcraft formation is set up. She will be engulfed in the formation at any time, and she will never be reborn. Now, the ghost king is trying to save her. Murong Hua's extraordinary ability is obvious to all. Blood knife He was the one who took it, the ghost king is not an ordinary person, he took his blood knife, and he took his dragon-slaying golden sword. The dragon-slaying golden sword cuts iron like mud, it seems that Murong Hua has suffered a loss, but he got an advantage." Nangong Wuji A smile flashed in his eyes.

Baili Youmeng also chuckled, both weapons happened to come in handy, the dragon-slaying golden sword happened to be hugging the right place, and the blood knife should hug the killing field.

For some reason, Baililin's face was a little ugly, and it looked even weirder, but he was silent. Silence is a very difficult thing for a person like him. He talked a lot in front of Baili Youmeng, but today he suddenly The silence made one feel that something was wrong with him.

"Brother, you have no spiritual power, how about returning to Beijing with me?" Baili Youmeng looked back at him, asking for his opinion instead of giving orders.

"You go back first, how can I be absent from the once-in-a-century battle? After all, I have to join in the fun." Bai Lilin smiled suddenly, seemingly without a good job, but the worry on his brows, Couldn't hide it, could it be that he was thinking about that Ling'er?
Baili Youmeng just smiled and didn't say anything, and didn't point out him, he loves saving face the most, she doesn't want to offend him, but now when she thinks about going back to Beijing, she feels a little worried, there are too many enemies in Beijing, and they haven't been dealt with yet.

"King An will follow you back to the capital. You don't need to worry about it. You only need to rest assured to raise your baby." Nangong Wuji certainly understands the situation in Beijing. Some people have evil thoughts and want to put him to death. How could he not know?
"What? Fifth Brother, you want King An to go back to the capital? He is an indispensable team, what can we do without him?" The Ninth Prince said anxiously, his voice almost bursting his eardrums.

Nangong Wuji acted as if he hadn't heard of it, so he stretched out his hand to brush Baili Youmeng's hair, and closed the cloak tightly for her.

"Fifth brother... King An is outstanding on the battlefield, how can he leave? Let Xia Houkuan replace him. Xia Houkuan's kung fu is better than King An. He is very good at kung fu, but on the battlefield, he insists on going his own way and does not obey military discipline at all... "The Ninth Prince does not want King An to leave. Although King An is not as skilled as Xiahou Kuan, he is brave and good at fighting on the battlefield. It is no problem to be the commander. The most important thing is that he is absolutely better than Xiahou Kuan by a hundred times in fighting. Xia Houkuan went to the battlefield because of Bai Lilin's request, and he didn't obey orders at all.

But just as Baililin finished speaking, he was stopped by Nangong Wuji's stern look. He was very reluctant but he could only bite his lips and swallowed the rest of the words.

Baili Youmeng looked up at him, and he had already guessed the answer in his heart. What was the purpose of King An's return to Beijing? She, she knows, but when she thinks that his love will never be expressed, the loss in her heart is even deeper.He is obsessed with the battlefield, the feeling of calling the wind and rain on the battlefield, his desire to win is no less than Xiaoyaohuang and Murong Hua, Xiaoyaohuang can't hide it, and Murong Hua doesn't need to hide it, but he just doesn't like to show it.

Her little hands are getting cold, she has tried her best, although it is said that her contribution is the key to the victory of this battle, but she does not take credit for it, she is not afraid of losing her spiritual power, but now she is afraid to see clearly that she is behind him place in the heart.The smile on the corner of her mouth was a bit bitter, but she lowered her eyes slightly, covering her loss.

When the expectations are too high, the disappointment will also be stronger, Baili Youmeng laughed at her own ambition, she actually wanted to occupy all of his heart?She is too smart, so smart that she knows his purpose of arranging King An to return to the capital, to stabilize the country and prevent the queen from rebelling. , Princess Lanxin was the only one left of her, and when she became mad by herself, she was definitely no less than Gusu Linglong!

(End of this chapter)