Xiyue'er thanks Huo Yanchen, who holds people in his arms, saying that there is no need for him to thank them.

Then he asked her if she had any other wishes, and he helped her with them.

Xiyue'er takes out a letter and a golden long-life lock from her arms and gives it to him.

The letter says Li Liyuan's personal inspiration.

It must be true that she will not go back to Liangcheng. She wants to arrange everything properly.

Huo Yanchen asked her what was written in the letter, she said the truth.

Li Liyuan has Zhou Qingan, so it is impossible to follow her to leave Liangcheng and reunite with Li's family.

However, she still wanted to tell her the truth.

The letter says Li Shangshu's burial place and Li Liyuan's mother's burial place.

It also says where she is going, that they will come back to see her in the future, or that if she is tired of staying in the capital one day, she can go to find them and have a family reunion.

The long life lock is for her unborn child.

Huo Yanchen looks at the light worry suddenly rising in Xi Yuer's eyes and hugs her more tightly.

"Don't worry, I'll deliver it."

A kiss fell from the top of my head, and no one spoke again.

The moon rose to the sky, the light came into the room, and the room was silent.

In less than a few hours, it will be early in the morning, and xiyuer will leave.

In Huo Yanchen's heart, there are tens of millions of people who are reluctant to give up. They can only hold the people in their arms more tightly.

"I'll give you a big present when you leave."

Huo Yanchen whispers in xiyueer's ear.

Xi yue'er looks at his mysterious appearance and looks forward to it. Later, Huo Yanchen's gift is really unexpected to her.

She did not expect to see Xiao Yan and Meng Xinglin again under such circumstances.

He two people by Mo Fei from the dark prison of the king's mansion when bring out describe embarrassed, should have suffered a lot under Huo Yanchen.

"You... You're dead."

Meng Xinglin looked at a armor, eyebrows increasingly cold beautiful xiyue'er, pupil vibration.

Xiao Yan, who was beside him, looked equally shocked, but there was something else besides shock. He looked at Xi Yueer with dark face and dark eyes.

In his eyes, the woman standing in his eyes is the betrayer of the Xiao family and the betrayer of Xiyue.

"Rebellious girl, you are still alive."

Manager Xiao said angrily.

"Manager Xiao is serious."

Xi yue'er doesn't want to say more, so her tone is light.

"Do you want to help East Vietnam attack West Vietnam again?"

Manager Xiao's eyes are sad.

Xi yue'er drops her eyes and feels tired. She can't explain some things to the angry man in front of her.

They had their own positions, she didn't blame him, and he didn't seem to understand.

"If Mr. Meng is really a member of the Zhuwu clan, he must have known my origin. Please tell headmaster Xiao."

Xi yue'er finished, and Xiao looked at Meng Xinglin doubtfully.

Meng Xinglin turned pale and sighed at the moon.

"I had doubts about your identity, but now when I hear you say that, I guess all my guesses are true. You are Xiao Li, but you are not Xiao Li, right?"

Xi yue'er didn't deny it. Meng Xinglin knew it on the surface and said a sentence of heaven's will.

Xiao Yan's face turned white beside him. He asked Meng Xinglin what he meant. Meng Xinglin did not speak.

Xi yue'er asks manager Xiao if she can remember the letter she wrote to him.

She said that what she said in her letter was true.

Manager Xiao frowned and thought for a moment. His face turned white, and he stepped back and sat down on the ground.

The courtyard was quiet.

"These two people have hurt you. Now it's up to you to decide what to do with them."

Huo Yan Chen's face has no facial expression of glanced two people one eye.

The evening moon frowns and ponders.

"What to do? I seem to have missed a good play."

Huo Yanchen's master walked into the courtyard, followed by two people, a mysterious high priest in white and a Huisheng looking around with a heavy burden.

The old man went into the yard, first took a look at Huo Yanchen, and then went straight to Meng Xinglin.

"But the girl wants to deal with this person. If I want the girl to sell me face and bypass him, the girl will."

The old man's words are to Xi yue'er behind him, but his eyes are fixed on Meng Xinglin in front of him.

"Tai... Tai Shizu."

Meng Xinglin couldn't believe looking at the old man in front of him.

"Do you know me?"

"The portrait of taishizu is hung in the ancestral hall of the clan. For many years, the clan members have never dared to forget it."

Meng Xinglin's voice was trembling, and he knelt down respectfully towards the old man.

"For many years, I'm a traitor. Why do you do that?"

The old man's white eyebrows and hair are engraved with indifference beyond the object. He reaches out to help Meng Xinglin up.

Meng Xinglin bowed to the old man and said that the people of the Wu clan had been waiting for him to go back.

"I'm used to idle clouds and wild cranes. I can't help you today. You've never seen me before."

After that, I look at xiyue'er, waiting for her reply.

"Mr. Xiao ran will give you face. Meng Xinglin can let it go, but it's not now."

She hasn't left yet. She doesn't dare to risk her life.

I'll take it easy on the facts.

A touch of white suddenly came to Xiao manager in front of, under the mask a pair of ink eyes staring at him tightly.

"This one is."

The high priest spoke in an unpredictable tone.

Manager Xiao moved and looked up in doubt.

The old man's eyes suddenly trembled behind him.

After all, we met.

Headmaster Xiao thinks that the high priest and Xi yue'er are together, so he stares at him and turns his head with a cold hum.

The high priest looked at the moon behind him, staring at the people in front of him.

"The head of the Xiao family in Xiyue, Xiao Yan."

Xi yue'er said that, and she set her eyes on the high priest, staring quietly at his eyes under the mask.

Sure enough, there was a very fast vibration, then a shadow flashed by, and finally came to silence.

High priest, it seems that he really has something to do with the Xiao family.

"Oh, I see. What should a ran do with this man?"

The high priest retreated to xiyueer's side, his eyes were still, but xiyueer could see that everything was just appearance.

"In the past, I have nothing to do with the Xiao family any more. When I get to Pingzhou, I will let you go, and you should take care of yourself."

At last, Xi yue'er takes a deep look at manager Xiao.

"Wherever a ran goes, I will go."

The high priest spoke softly.

Xi yue'er was stunned and didn't speak.

The old man looked at the high priest with a little shock.

I thought that I was worried by nothing. I think what he was worried about would not happen.

It's getting late. Huo Yanchen orders the soldiers to escort them to the road with a prison car. He gives the order to xiyue'er.

The old man bid farewell to Huisheng, and Huo Yanchen said they were going to leave Liangcheng.

Huo Yanchen didn't stay, only told Huisheng to take good care of the elderly, and sent several dark guards to protect them.

Xiyueer is going to the west of the city to transfer troops. The old man takes Huisheng to leave first.

When the old man's carriage disappeared in the heavy morning, xiyuer left for the west of the city.

The high priest was carefree and light, walking alone behind xiyueer.

Huo Yanchen plans to ride beside xiyueer.

Early autumn morning, the wind blowing in the face, has a cold, blowing three people's robes flying.