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Chapter 737: Cold West Wind Candle Shadow Cold

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the mountains are undulating in the depths of the Qinling Mountains.

The north wind blows on the ridge and the snow flutters. Looking into the distance, the vast white area between the sky and the earth can't see anything clearly.

Ye Huayu, dressed in white, came over the snow. Even though there were countless snows flying all over the sky, it could not fall on his clothes. At most, it would be bounced away by the invisible sword energy. Compared with a few months ago, he

Becoming more determined and upright, his every move is in line with the way of heaven and earth.

At the end of the mountain road, a tall and graceful figure stands.

Ye Huayu intentionally increased his pace and called softly: "Junior Sister Qin, stop watching! The wind and snow on the top of the mountain are so strong that he will be careful to freeze yourself."

Qin Ying didn't know how long she had been standing by the cliff. A layer of snow fell on her hair and shoulders. She sighed quietly: "Senior Brother Ye, will he come back?"

Hua Yu said without hesitation: "Senior Brother Fu is auspicious and will definitely come back safely!"

Fu Jingtao's sudden disappearance caused a stir in Xuanyuan Gate. You should know that he is not only the most outstanding Xuanyuan disciple of the young generation, but also a celebrity around the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. At the critical moment when Xuanyuan Gate entered the Central Plains east, he was particularly needed.

There are so many beautiful words in front of Zhao Kuangyin. Although Jiang Lie dispatched the masters in the sect to search with all their strength, Fu Jingtao was like evaporating from the world and completely lost his news. No one could tell his whereabouts, even his family members.

I'm missing.

All kinds of rumors spread in the world for a while, and nine out of ten were determined to be jealous of talented people, and Fu Jingtao was killed. Some said that the Heavenly Demon Sect secretly attacked, some said that the Evil Sect took revenge, and some said that the Demon Sect surrounded and killed.

, it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the falsehood of all kinds of rumors.

Qin Ying murmured: "If he can't come back, I'll go find him!"

Ye Huayu's heart sank, and he frowned and said, "Where are you going to find him?"

"Go west!"

Qin Ying turned around and said seriously: "Senior Brother Fu's hometown was captured by the horse thief. The whereabouts of the whole family are unknown. There must be hidden information! Perhaps, he is chasing the horse thief!"

Ye Huayu advised: "Junior sister, the Western Regions Plateau is vast and sparsely populated, and it is covered with snow-capped mountains and valleys. The forces of the Demon Sect, Ming Sect, Tubo Tantric Sect and Tianmo Sect are mixed. I wonder how many white masters have fallen into it. If you go west rashly, how can you

A sheep enters the tiger's mouth?"

The Western Region Plateau is a real lawless place, gathering countless murderous demons. Even the top masters of Xuanyuan Gate are unwilling to take risks and go deeper easily. Qin Ying is so beautiful that once she is targeted by those evil demons, she will be

I can't come back.

Qin Ying said lightly: "Life is short, and lovesickness lasts for a long time. I don't want to stay alone on the mountain alone for the rest of my life! Even if I die, I hope to be closer to him when I die."

Ye Huayu was silent.

Sometimes, even if a woman determines something, the king of heaven cannot change it.

Canglang! Ye Huayu drew his sword and said word by word: "Let me see if you are qualified to go down the mountain! If you can't even win, don't go out and embarrass you!"

Qin Ying narrowed her eyes slightly, and her aura suddenly changed, as sharp as a sword unsheathed. She shouted, "Okay!" She raised her hand and waved her waist. A soft whip like a dragon soared into the air, changing flexibly and freely.

Trajectory is hard to predict.

Suddenly, a crackling thunder exploded, and the whip fell down quickly.

Ye Huayu's figure shook slightly, and the human and sword merged into a long rainbow, attacking the opponent without hesitation.

In the wind and snow, whips and swords come and go, and the fighting spirit is rolling...

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The capital of Shu Kingdom - Chengdu Prefecture.

As far away from the war in the Central Plains, this famous city in the southwest is densely populated, prosperous and prosperous, with countless pavilions and towers, and is known together with Kaifeng and Jinling. Emperor Shu Meng Chang was very fond of merit and lived a luxurious life, while the trend of comparing powerful officials in the court was prevalent and lacked external development.

Ambition. Compared with the ambitious Northern Liao, the ambitious Song Dynasty, and the Southern Tang Dynasty, which was preparing for war, the momentum of Shu Kingdom was a little weaker.

On this day, firecrackers were ringing in the city, gongs and drums shook the sky, and thousands of people rushed to the streets to watch the fun - Ji Yuqing, the daughter of the head of Shushan, was married to Shu's first beauty! The one who married her was the prince Xuan of Shu.

Zhe!

The prince married the concubine, and the wedding was particularly grand and festive. From day to late at night, guests who came to the prince's mansion to send gifts and congratulate him came one after another, and there were endless streams.

The night is getting deeper.

Ji Yuqing sat motionlessly on the edge of the wedding bed, like a perfect sculpture. Although the house is as warm as spring, she was sitting on pins and needles, wishing she could tear off the wedding dress and rush out of the cage and fly away - but when she thought of it

In the future of Shushan Jianmen, all restless thoughts can only be dispelled, crushed, and buried deeply in the heart.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from a distance.

"Congratulations to Your Highness, Prince!" "I wish Your Highness a noble son soon!" Congratulations from the maids and eunuchs came one after another.

"You guys, you all go down!"

Listening to the door open and cover, a manly breath mixed with alcohol approached. Ji Yuqing couldn't help but feel nervous, her heart was slamming like a deer, and her hands subconsciously grabbed the skirt. Since she was married, she would have to be the next step.

She was powerless to resist what happened and could only endure it silently.

Xuan Zhe picked up the teapot and gusted and burped, burped, and said with his tongue: "You take the veil yourself!"

Ji Yuqing was stunned, and a wave of shame and anger passed by her heart, and slowly raised her hand to pull off the big red veil. She saw Xuanzhe wearing a golden crown and auspicious clothes, leaning back to the sky on the back of the chair, drunken eyes, and I don’t know how much wine I drank just now

.She resisted her anger and found a silk scarf, dipped it in water, and walked over to help Xuan Zhe wipe his hands and face, but saw him snoring soundly and fell asleep in a short time.

Bang! The scarf fell to the ground with a slippery hand.

What's this?! On the first night of the wedding, my husband was so cold and lazy? Could it be that he disliked his poor family?

Ji Yuqing stood there for a while, looking around the joyful luxurious wedding room, listening to the noisy laughter outside the yard, I don’t know whether to be grateful or sad?

From today on, Xuan Zhe has become her nominal husband. Countless girls in Shu envied her for marrying into the royal family and from then on, they would have been rich and frugal, but who would know the helplessness and sorrow under the superficial scenery?

Ji Yuqing smiled sadly, covered Xuanzhe with a thin blanket, and then went to bed and lie down in her clothes. Her parents' advice before getting married, and her sister's smile blessings. The tip of her nose felt sore, and two lines of crystal clear tears gushed.

It came out and dripped silently on the bedding.

The winter night is long, and the candles are burning shorter and the light gradually dim.

Xuan Zhe's eyes suddenly opened and he sat up quietly. He turned his head and looked at Ji Yuqing's beautiful figure lying on his side. Where could he find a trace of drunkenness in his clear eyes? On the wedding night, the prince of Shu actually pretended to be drunk. Could it be
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