Husband of Emperor Husband: Queen of Sky Price

Chapter 205

Chasing the two figures in front of her closely, she ran out of the peach blossom forest all the way. On the swamp, a formation has been changed, but it is not in the shape of gossip. Qingyao will never leave this steep formation. , Mingyue on the side smiled triumphantly.

"How about it, are you saying I'm a brat? You won't be leaving. Apologize to me right away, and I'll lead you out of the valley."

Qingyao was angry and funny, Mingyue was a child at heart, and didn't care about his attitude, she said softly: "I apologize, brother Mingyue, take us out of the valley."

The soft and sticky voice made Mingyue's goosebumps fall all over the floor, and she begged tremblingly: "Sister, stop talking, I'm afraid, can't you do it? Let's go."

He took the lead, swiped his figure, stepped on the piranha, flew up continuously, and flew far away in the blink of an eye, Qing Yao and Mo You followed closely behind, the three of them were like three soaring giants Bird, go straight to the other side.

Inside the tent, the man was concentrating on looking at the picture in his hand, his deep pupils, which were as deep as an ancient well, flickered coldly from time to time, and soon, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, at this time Bingxiao walked in, and said respectfully: "Master, Someone is coming to see you."

The man raised his head abruptly, after being stunned, he was excited, a big smile appeared on his handsome face, his voice was high-pitched and powerful.

"It's her."

"Yes, master, the empress is here to see you." Bingxiao said respectfully, she hadn't seen the empress for seven or eight months, she seemed to be more healthy than before, this mountain seemed to be able to support people, even Mo You Very handsome.

"Quick, let her in."

Emperor Xian adjusted his breath and spoke restrainedly. In fact, he really wanted to greet her in three big strides, but he didn't know how she would treat him, so he could only bear it.

"Yes, master." Bingxiao went out, looked respectfully at the empress standing outside the tent, her brows were pretty, her figure was slender and agile, she didn't look pregnant at all, where is her child?Could it be that it happened, Bingxiao was agitated for a while, she opened her mouth to ask, but she didn't dare to make a fuss, she only opened her mouth carefully.

"Your Majesty, the master is waiting for your Majesty inside."

Hearing this address, Qingyao found it both strange and funny, raised her eyes to Bingxiao, and said lightly: "Don't call me your mother, I'm not anymore." After speaking, she opened the door of the tent and walked in, Mo You Stay outside.

The astonishment on Bingxiao's face, what does the empress mean, is it impossible for her to go back again?

My heart couldn't help throbbing, I couldn't tell who it was for, I just felt sad, and stood there in a daze.

In the tent, the man was sitting upright on the floor covered with blankets, a pair of star pupils flashed a strange light, he quickly calmed down, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but when he opened his mouth, he still easily revealed his strangeness, that The voice trembled slightly.

With him like this, Qingyao felt a little distressed, he was an emperor anyway, some things were not his fault, she never blamed him, he was born with that position, that mission, and she just couldn't accept his cognition , not out of revenge or to hate him.

"How did you come?"

Qing Yao spoke lightly.

His eyes swept towards him, although he changed his face and became the king of Nan'an, but the narrow and long red phoenix eyes were exactly the same as Xiao Yuer's, there was a deep light in them, and they looked at her greedily, without moving. Do not move.

It took him a long time before he said, "I'm here to pick you up, Yao'er, can't you give me a chance? I figured it out. After returning to the palace, I will marry Ximen Xinyue and Chu Yuyan as well." Refers to marriage, from now on, there will be only one person in Daxian's palace, and that is you."

His voice was hoarse. These days, he had thought a lot and suffered a lot, and there was a long-lasting feeling in his heart.

It is enough to have her in this life, if there is no her, even if the world has been conquered, so what?Life is so short, and is he really going to miss her?

Qing Yao laughed, very relieved and touched, he had done enough, but was this really an idea that came out of his heart?It's not a kind of compromise. Sometimes, compromise is terrible. He has left a shadow in his subconscious.

"Thank you for being willing to do this for me, but I am not suitable for the palace, and neither are you suitable for change. Don't forget that you were born an emperor, and the emperor should have everything the emperor has, and I should have everything I have."

Qing Yao put everything aside, since she didn't want to go back, she quickly cut through the mess.

When Emperor Xian heard her words, his face changed suddenly, his pupils were so deep that he couldn't see the edge, and he called out impatiently: "Yao'er, why can't you give me a chance?"

Mu Qingyao's complexion changed abruptly, and as soon as she moved her body, the silver hidden weapon in her hand came out, and struck directly at it with fierce and domineering aura. Wusi fluttered down a little bit, and landed lightly in the mid-air, surrounded by deathly silence.

His breathing was so light that he seemed to be exhausted. He raised his eyes and looked at her quietly.

She was ruthless, and she hadn't seen her for a few months, this hidden weapon made watertight, if someone with a little poor martial arts today, I'm afraid she would be injured.

"Your hidden weapon is so good."

"Yes, don't come here casually. I'm not here to reminisce with you, but to tell you that you should go back. Even if you break into the valley, I will not go back with you, and don't make us end up with you." Like an enemy, because there is nothing wrong with being ruthless, I relied on Yan Zhong to let him teach me art."

"I can teach you too."

His voice was low and hoarse, as if on fire, could it be that there are some things that cannot be turned back?

"Yaoer."

"That's all I have to say. At least in my mind, you have always been free and easy and domineering. Make yourself perfect and let the past go."

After she finished speaking, surprise, shock, and heartache flashed across Xiandi's handsome facial features, all kinds of emotions intertwined, and finally turned into a soft murmur: "Yao'er."

Qingyao didn't want to say anything more, she lifted the curtain and went outside, the sun poured in from the outside, shattered the ground, he lowered his head, and heard her cold voice in his ear: "Wuqing is my master, I'm here to learn art , Many things are not what you think."

"How is the child?" a hoarse voice sounded behind him.

"she's fine."

Without saying a word, he strode away.

Inside the tent, Emperor Xian only felt uncomfortable as if his chest was suffocated. He shook his body twice, and his eyes flashed with shock. She was cruel just now. If he hadn't flashed so fast, would she really want to Hitting him, thinking this way, his body swayed twice and fell down on the soft couch, feeling the chill through his body.

He forgot that she knew that he was so skilled that it was impossible for him to hit him, so she used all her strength...

Bingxiao and Duanhun watched the empress leave, turned back and walked into the tent, only to see the always arrogant, reckless and ruthless master, sitting on the long wool blanket numbly, his face was so cold and charming that there was no warmth at all, as if After being hit, the whole person became like a puppet without a soul, just sitting there.

Bingxiao spoke with distress and caution.

"Master, us?"

The man who was so cold and full of murderous aura suddenly raised his eyes, his frightening pupils were dark red and bloodshot, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Go to Tianshan."

Now he feels that he is trapped, trapped in a vast and cold mountain, with no way out, he searched over and over again, but he can't get out, so he wants to go to Tianshan, the master can definitely guide him. law.

"Yes, master." Bingxiao and Duanhun didn't dare to say anything more, although Tianshan Mountain is far away from here, but since the master wants to go, they will go to Tianshan Mountain, otherwise the master will definitely suffer.

A group of people quietly withdrew from the mountain...

On the top of Tianshan Mountain, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, the sun shines on the snow, emitting a dazzling light, and the bone-chilling chill envelopes the entire mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a vast expanse of land, and a bamboo house stands silently.

A tall figure passed by quickly, like a soaring roc, quickly jumped over the top of the mountain, and stopped in front of the bamboo house in the blink of an eye. His handsome face was as clear as water. Transparent and clean, it makes his heart peaceful, and all the hustle and bustle of the world are far away from him.

"Master, master."

After his cry, a fairy-like boy walked out of the bamboo house and gave a respectful salute.

"Senior brother is here, and master is out to play chess with others."

"So it's junior brother." Murong Liuzun said calmly, this junior brother, when he left the mountain, he was still a child, now he is so old, it can be seen that time is like running water, gone forever, he sighed , Walking into the bamboo house, it is clean and spotless, everything in the house is made of bamboo, and the master's flagon is hung on the wall. Seeing such things, I think of the rough life of the master.

Although he was a world-shattering genius, when he was young and frivolous, he missed the woman he loved. Now, although he is at ease, most of the time, he would drink away his sorrows and recall everything from the past.

"Brother, sit down and have a sip of tea, the master will be back in the evening."

The younger brother offered a cup of tea, which was fragrant. The water here was snow water for many years, sweet and sweet, and the tea brewed was even more fragrant.

"Well, I'll be alone for a while, you go and get busy." Murong Liuzun waved his hand, the little boy retreated, and he was the only one in the bamboo hut meditating quietly.

In the evening, the old man Chixia came back, wearing a large black robe, which was lifted by the wind, as if he was riding on clouds and fog, with white hair, white beard, wise eyebrows, bright eyes, hidden endless mysteries , as if one can see through many things in the world at a glance, as soon as he landed, before entering the room, his hearty laughter sounded.

"Zun'er is back."

Inside the bamboo hut, Murong Liuzun smiled gracefully, on a face that was as beautiful as the country and the city, there was a smile as moist as snow, he stood up and said respectfully: "Yes, Master, Zun'er is here to see you."

(End of this chapter)