Chapter 315

The days are like a white horse passing through the gap. I play between my fingers. In the blink of an eye, I suddenly look back for more than three months.

The weather gradually turned cool. Pieces of withered and yellow leaves, like beautiful yellow butterflies, left the warm embrace of the tree one after another, gently fell from the tree and flew to the grass, rivers and crops.

The fallen leaves seem to be a messenger of news, telling the world that autumn has come.

The sky was dripping with crystal clear rain.

The rain is small and fine; Like the tip of a cow's hair needle, it falls gently. Of course, some light rain hits the pond and eaves, hitting the water flowers, "Ding Dong", "tick", "pa pa" and "sand" to match this poetic and picturesque golden autumn with a beautiful symphony. This unique rhythm makes you forget all the troubles and sorrows in the world.

Mu Hantian stood at the window quietly watching the drizzle outside the hospital, feeling particularly comfortable. After the warmth with the snow girl three months ago, their relationship was officially determined. It can be regarded as that lovers will get married.

In these three months, Mu Hantian and Gao Jianli met and became good friends because of the sound of the piano, and often drank together.

"Mu Qin master." when Mu Han was intoxicated in the rain, the voice of the king's steward came from outside the courtyard.

"Eh? Wang is in charge." Mu Hantian was surprised, so he picked up the umbrella on the wall and walked out of the yard.

"Steward Wang, what's the matter?" Mu Hantian asked, looking at steward Wang standing outside the hospital with an umbrella.

"Someone is looking for you outside." the steward frowned.

"Who is it?" Mu Hantian asked.

"It's the bodyguard of Prince Dan's house, Muqin master. Have you done anything special?" the steward asked.

"Prince Dan?" murmured Mu Hantian. Completely ignored the problem of the king's management.

"Muqin master?" the steward Wang shouted again when he saw Mu Hantian muttering to himself without answering his own words.

"Ah, steward Wang, you think too much. What can I do? Maybe his Highness Prince Dan asked me for help? Well, don't worry, it's okay." Mu Hantian explained.

"It'd better be like this. Go and have a look," said the king.

"Well, by the way, steward Wang, where's Xiao Gao? I haven't seen him for a few days." Mu Hantian took a few steps, looked in the direction of the West courtyard and asked.

"He should have gone to play the piano in the wine shop outside the capital at this time." the steward replied.

"All outside?" Mu Hantian murmured.

"Yes, he began to play by himself a few days ago." steward Wang explained when he saw Mu Hantian's puzzled look.

"So it is," said Mu Hantian, holding an umbrella, walking outside the imperial concubine snow Pavilion.

In the attic, a beautiful shadow as holy as ice and snow saw all the conversation between them and murmured, "Prince Dan? What will he do in the future?"

Outside Feixue Pavilion.

A burly man in bodyguard captain's clothes stood at the gate of Feixue pavilion with a sword at his waist. Behind him, there were two rows of four soldiers with spears.

The five people have a serious wheat feeling on their face, which makes pedestrians want to stay away at a glance.

Mu Han Tian came to the imperial concubine snow Pavilion. He looked like a few people and thought to himself, "it seems that things are not trivial."

Then he went forward and bowed, "I heard you came to me?"

"Are you mu Hantian?" the leading bodyguard asked.

"It's me. I don't know what to call the general?" Ye Chen said calmly.

"My name is Qin Wuyang. His Highness Prince Dan wants to see you. Come with us." the leading man said.

"He is Qin Wuyang who accompanied Jing Ke into the pass to assassinate the king of Qin Yingzheng?" Mu Hantian looked at Qin Wuyang secretly.

Mu Hantian smiled and said, "well, general Qin, lead the way."

"Well, let's go," said Qin Wuyang. As soon as he turned around, the next four immediately separated a road from the middle.

Qin Wuyang led out, picked up his steps and walked forward, Mu Hantian followed. After the two wore, the four soldiers quickly followed.

Yanchunjun mansion.

"Didn't you say he would die?" a fat and ugly man said coldly sitting on a high seat.

Under the high seat, a middle-aged man in black is kneeling alone. These two people are Yan Chunjun and his subordinates.

"My subordinates didn't know that his martial arts were so strong that so many people didn't kill him." the man in black frowned.

"Well, it's no use saying this now. People have come back. What do you say?" Yan Chunjun said faintly.

"Then kill again." the man in Black said with a cold eye.

"OK, but... Recently, my nephew Prince Dan's activities are a little frequent. Don't start until you know the trend of YAN Dan." Yan Chunjun thought for a moment and said.

"Sir, do you mean...?" the man in black thought a little and asked.

"YAN Dan, he just escaped from the state of Qin not long ago. Let's see his movements first." Yan Chunjun said.

"Yes."

Suddenly, the total Yan country seemed to be shrouded in haze. The sky was gray and very cold. Dark clouds were dense. The cold gray clouds unpredictably covered the seven color rainbow nine days away, and the drizzle kept falling.

The dark clouds squeezed the sky, as if they were going to fall down, depressing as if the whole world was quiet. The indifferent wind shuttled fiercely.

The so-called mountain rain is coming, and the wind is all over the building!