Chapter 205

"Is this woman... Crazy?"

"Stop her

All around was a mixed cry of surprise. Nanku Mingli shook his horse whip fiercely, and the rouge colored colt gave a short, frightened hiss, and its hooves soared into the air and rushed out. Her body was close to the horse's back, and the whistling night wind poured into her collar like a blade.

Isn't she afraid? No, she is really afraid. The violent turbulence and unknown direction are like a pair of invisible hands, which knead and flatten her between life and death. However, since she made this decision, she has no way back.

Xiao Yunjing's subordinates should not think that they are useless people. Her eyes were almost bewildered by the grass flying in her sight.

Behind him came the sound of the horse's hooves, which was expected. Even though she fell a long distance first, it was obvious that the riding skill of the people behind her was still incomparable to her. Inevitably, the two gradually drew closer

What if huaigu? Would he tell her to stop and stop being naughty? Would he say, "I'm worried about you"? Will it?

This idea suddenly appeared in Nanku Mingli's mind. Once again, she clenched her pale lower lip with a blood trough, and the rough reins were severely pulled into her palm.

??? - tears never fall into the eyes, but it seems that they are all poured into the mouth, and the whole throat is bitter and astringent and salty. As the man's steed gets closer and closer, she can almost feel his breath. She can feel a man suddenly embracing her shoulder behind her, and then she moves to the side. Between the clothes flying around, she can smell the bitter fragrance on the man.

"Nankumingli... It's you." In the night, his breath was hot spraying behind the girl's neck and murmured, "you are worthy of it."

She didn't know what the meaning of this sentence was. However, when Xiao Yunjing took her back to the military camp, everyone looked at her and no longer doubted.

Shanhe gambled with her life for chess. This time, she was right.

Three days later, Nanku Mingli got married to the Xiao family as she wished. The wedding ceremony of the two was not festive and lively, and there was no six rites. She went through the process in a hurry. After visiting the high hall, her eyes were covered with heavy and complicated covers, and she could not see the people in front of her.

The whole mansion was decorated with lights and decorations, but she could not lift a trace of emotion in her heart.

No love, no hate, no waves.

The auspicious time had passed, and she was crowded into the bridal chamber by several young men. Those servants looked very happy and gathered around Xiao Yunjing to ask for gift money. The men also looked very happy. They scattered red envelopes to them one by one and covered their heads with red gauze. Nanku Mingli showed a bright and cold smile.

Xiao Yunjing's warm palm led her into the bridal chamber. She sat quietly on the red mandarin duck bed, looking at the burning pair of dragon and Phoenix candles. The man leaned down slightly and kissed her forehead.

"Mingli, I think everything is like a dream. I'm glad you can be so perfectionist. "

As the clothes went away, the two men finally overlapped and intertwined in one place. Hair winding between the bed, more lining the girl's face is gorgeous, Rao is the wedding night, but the man's action is still gentle, just murmured her name in the collision, "Mingli... Mingli..."

double curtain, dark fragrance gradually. Only double jade body horizontal Chen, you long walk Phoenix, in the ambiguous light and color, luxuriant Shengguang.

At the end of the day, the girl exhaled a little, the stars were dim, the red tide on her face faded, and the snow was shining white. Her snow tender arms climbed up Xiao Yunjing's neck, exhaled like orchid, "Xiao Lang... As long as I can be with you, it's the criticism of the people in the world. How about it?"

"Tomorrow, I will go with you to the army to persuade the descendants of Nanku to surrender."

These days of obedience brought Xiao Yunjing's hard-earned trust, and also told her the story of the matter. The Xiao family had accumulated great prestige in Lin'an, Qingzhou and Shuzhong in the early years, so they called in their troops and horses. However, a royal forest army of Nanku royal family in Jin Dynasty swore to be loyal and refused to surrender.

Most of these people came from the families of their royal relatives and relatives. They have been honored by them for generations, so they would rather fight to death than surrender. However, these people are elite in the army, and they can't be killed at one time. As a result, the people's will inevitably become unstable again.

On the sixth day of the wedding of the two people's congresses, there was a riot in the barracks. The cavalry army of 3000 Nanku broke through the shackles and took Yanjing, now the new capital. At the right time, the sky was stacked and the clouds finally disappeared. For a time, the sun was shining and the ground was steaming up, reflecting the bloody fighting of more than ten thousand people in the area.

Those dormant in the dark, for many days, the turbulent current finally rolled.

It is reasonable to say that there is a great disparity between the enemy and ourselves. Even though the cavalry army is well-trained, one or two of them are excellent at licking blood with the tip of a knife all the year round, but in the end it is 20 to tens of thousands. The gap is really too big. However, the cavalry troops who killed red eyes put on a posture of burning both jade and stone, all of which looked like crazy. Seeing that a large number of reinforcements from the enemy gathered and arrived, and seeing that our side was becoming more and more outnumbered, the situation was critical, on the contrary, an incredible and frightening strength broke out!

-- it is clear that there are several or dozens of fatal injuries in the body. It looks like a blood gourd from head to foot. If ordinary people had died long ago, they would still be able to kill the enemy with their swords.If a man is not afraid of death, and a hundred or a thousand people are not afraid of it, then it is enough to form a formidable force.

With this ghost like evil spirit, from midnight to dawn, and then to the rising sun, the white lotus army suffered countless casualties and bloodshed for two hours, but the offensive did not decrease at all. On the contrary, the army, which had a large number of people, became more and more frightened and frail with each other, and gradually fell behind.

Blood was all over the ground, and sorrow was everywhere. This bloody and cruel war drew a stop at the moment when nankumingli boarded the tower.

A woman in a complex red dress, step by step up, every step she takes, behind her will be blooming big flowers of red.

She's not alone. She's holding a man's arm. That man is Xiao Yunjing, the legitimate son of the Xiao family.

Until Gaolin City, all the soldiers in the bloody battle stopped and looked at her, the only orphan of Nanku family.

suddenly there was a cry of grief simultaneous interpreting. So, as the infection spread over and over, these people would not drop a tear to death. The men may tear their heart and lung, but they can see that their solitary daughter who has been supported by the enemy is in the arms of the enemy. This is really a despair.

South Kuming glass toward the Xiao family several people in power Yingying a worship, "let me say two words with them."

Before she walked slowly to the tower, she suddenly raised her voice and cried, "what are you crying for?" The sharp and high pitched voice suddenly pierced through the eardrum. The girl leaned forward to face the crowd and yelled, "you are soldiers. The emperor guards the country, and the king dies. You were the hope of the Jin Dynasty, and now it is! Do you think I have no heart? Do you think that by now we should be ready to be killed? "

On the wall, the people looked at each other, but it was too late.

The figure of Nanku Mingli suddenly flashed. He even flew to the battle drum beside the wall of the city and took up the Liuyue bow, which is the treasure of the Jin Dynasty. It is said that it was made by heaven and man, and it is a kind of magical work.

She was dressed in red and hunting in the wind. Her black hair was like a paper kite. Her bow was like a half moon. Her eyes were like cold stars. She was like a beast that untied the iron rope. She was gorgeous and murderous.

The direction of the bow points to Xiao Yunjing.

Full of hatred, full of resentment, the mouth that once uttered love words now clearly roars out the most vicious curse on him.

"Xiao Yunjing, I wish you a vagrant and miserable life. The people you love hate you to the bone. May all your hopes in this life vanish. May you rebel against your relatives and end up lonely."

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind, the arrow from the string was like a meteor, and she was dressed in red like a blooming Manzhu shahua, leaping down from the tower.