General Zhao didn't send anyone to spread the bad news of Zhao Xingwen in early summer, but Xiao Zimu of Bingwen palace in Beijing, including the Marquis of the Marquis house, sent letters to him respectively.

However, after entering the city at the beginning of summer, he just chatted with Gu Weiyi and entered the western region.

Gu Weiyi received a large pile of letters from all over the world, but he couldn't hand them over to him. Once he entered the western regions, let alone carrier pigeons, any living creature with vitality could not break the barrier forest.

Therefore, I still don't know the bad news in early summer.

Since Bian Ding followed him into the dense forest, he didn't hide his head and tail. He jumped down directly and followed him step by step.

After all, after several losses, Bian Ding also knew these woods in the western regions. He looked at the green and jade green, but once he climbed up, it was vines chasing after the danger to escape.

At the moment, he wished he could stick it behind the back of the early summer. With his steps, he would be better than stepping on the wrong foot, and there would be no more disaster.

The ancient trees in the dense forest are towering, and the branches are curling and crouching dragons. Under the cold moonlight, they are like ghosts.

Rao Shi Bian Ding's hands have already been infected with a lot of blood, and it's hard to avoid hair in his heart. His back is cold. He is obviously afraid. He is arrogant and coquettish. He opened his mouth at the beginning of summer and advised him, "young master, you can walk slowly. If you leave my protection, what's good for you?"

At the beginning of summer, he looked up into the sky. The moon was full of stars. Although the night was not too deep, even he didn't dare to go on his way at night.

"Take a night off and get on your way at dawn." At the beginning of summer, his eyes wandered in the forest.

Bian Ding was relieved when he heard the speech. A moment later, his heart tightened again.

Where can I rest in this damn place?

In the past, he could sleep on trees, but now, he doesn't dare to nap on these trees.

"Give me the rope." At the beginning of summer, he turned and stretched out his hand to him, but because he was too close, he turned and hit his shoulder on Bian Ding's chest, hitting him with a dull hum.

"Are you afraid?" At the beginning of summer, I looked at him with my eyebrows.

Under the moonlight, Bian Ding's cheeks rose a little red, but his mouth hissed: "who... Who's afraid? I'm here to protect you."

At the beginning of summer, I turned my mouth. There was no one else in this place, and I don't know who the dead duck pretended to show.

He took the rope that Bian Ding found from the package, jumped up and jumped between the two trees. He was so frightened that Bian Ding neither dared to follow up nor stand in place. He was at a loss and shouted at the bottom: "ah? Ah! Young master... Young master!"

Fortunately, in a short while, he fell to the ground in early summer. Bian Ding hurried to follow him. With the moonlight, he saw that he had just intertwined with several ropes and tied two hammocks.

"Is... Reliable?" Bian Ding pursed his lips.

At the beginning of summer, he gave him a white look, took the lead in flying and lying down, climbed down from his shoulder, and with a touch of fiery red, he found a comfortable position in the upstream and downstream of his body and nestled in his arms.

After thinking for a while, he took off his coat and covered him, and then stood under him.

At the beginning of summer, he looked at him sideways and joked: "what are you doing? You don't dare to sleep yourself? Or do you want me to tell you a bedtime story?"

Bian Ding rubbed the rope under him and snorted coldly: "what if something climbs down, I'd better watch for the young master."

Xia Chu opened his hand: "don't worry. I've quenched something on the rope. Snakes, insects, rats and ants don't dare to attach to it. You have to go to bed and go on your way at dawn."

When Bian Ding heard the speech, he didn't wait for him to command again. He jumped into another hammock with joy, put his hands around his chest and closed his eyes.

Not long after that, I heard the symmetrical breathing sound at the beginning of summer.

He lay flat and had to change his posture again. He tightened the edge and fixed the clothes covered on him. It was bright and cold in the starry sky on a cold night in the dense forest.

Bian Ding has much deeper internal power than him. He is naturally more resistant to the cold than him. Moreover, he is afraid of the cold, so he didn't be polite to him.

In early summer, I looked up at the sky and the stars.

If everyone's destiny is a star, at this moment, it seems that everyone's destiny is just a trivial flicker.

If he finally turns against his best friend and reveals the feud of previous years, is it worth it

At the beginning of summer, I fell asleep slowly in an extremely contradictory mood. I was afraid of knowing the truth and couldn't help but want to get rid of it with my own hands. These have accumulated love and hatred for many years.

At the same time, bursts of piano sound came from the Xianyu palace of the Imperial Palace in the western regions.

The sound is as clear as pearls and jade, jumping and flowing. Coupled with the clear moonlight at this time, it is unspeakably pleasant.

But the eyes of the beautiful woman who looked at the spring according to the fence were full of sadness.

At the end of the song, ziluo stepped forward two steps from behind her, lowered her eyebrows and asked, "princess, is this zither player still satisfied?"

Surrounded by the sound of water, falling flowers are boundless.

LAN Yuying looked at the countless ripples of the petals on the water and said, "let my brother stop looking for a zither player for me in the future."

None of them... He.

Naturally, she can't play the piano sound she reads in her heart. No one can wave her heartstrings except to increase her sadness.

"Yes." Purple Luo answered and covered her with a cloak: "it's cold at night. If the princess is tired of listening, she'd better go back to the temple and sleep."

Blue feather cherry gently stretched out her hand and touched the direction of the moon, as if holding the crescent moon in her hand: "how did my brother live alone these years?"

Ziluo covered her cloak and was about to take back her hand. She paused in the air. Lanyuying followed Yuefeng and rushed back to the western regions. She never took the initiative to speak and her spirit was very depressed.

In order to relieve her depression, yuefengwan knows that she likes listening to the piano and has searched all over the western regions for zither players.

Tonight, it's the first time ziluo listens to her and asks this question.

Seeing that she didn't answer, LAN Yuying turned to look at her. Her eyes were full of autumn water, with eyebrows and eyes very similar to that of the moon wind.

Since she returned to the western regions, yuefengwan has told the world that she is Yuehua's lost daughter and his sister.

The female emperor was under the control of the moon wind. Naturally, according to his will, she issued an order to canonize her as Princess Blue.

Ziluo has been with Yuefeng for years, and she has never known when Yuehua lost her illegitimate daughter, but Yuefeng said she was. Who dares to question the whole country.

In addition, the appearance of the two people, who also admire the country and the city, virtually makes those leisurely mouths unable to be questioned.

Ziluo was slightly astringent in her heart and sighed: "the prince was young and had a hard time."

Lanyu Ying lowered her eyes. She didn't have to say that. She knew it.

A young man holding the supreme imperial power, how can she be happy in her childhood? She has been carefree for 17 years, confused with a lot of time, but grew up in an instant.

The melting blood forced her to accept the sudden truth