"Do you have any plans now?" Yi asked, bringing a chair and putting it next to Lengyan. He also took one, supported his hands and sat opposite her.

"I don't know, but I have to go back to the ice country. However, the news of my escape from the Yan palace has probably spread to the ice country. Now the ice country must be completely blocked and checked. I'm afraid it's not easy to enter the country." Leng Yan thought. Her men consciously pressed her chest, and the occasional pain made her unable to concentrate on thinking.

"You have to turn to others." Yi winked and kindly advised, "don't rely on only one person. You have to let others help you. Otherwise, you go back to China with me and let ah Xue help you. Ah Xue will help you."

"I formed an alliance with Yanguo to resist China. Now I can't seek the protection of China again." Lengyan said faintly: "I know you are kind, but I can't promise. What's more, if a Xia Yu asks me to abandon my arms and surrender, I won't be cold and gorgeous. I'll go back to the ice kingdom by myself, organize forces and regain power. Tomorrow you're still on your way to China. Let's go our separate ways tonight."

"But your injury..." the Iraqi stared at her chest: the injury on Lengyan's chest was not too serious, but it was very deep, and it was not so easy to recover.

"The wound can remind me to be alert and remind me not to try to trust anyone." Leng yanleng Ruo liusi smiled: "don't worry, I'm ordered by heaven, and it's not so easy to die."

"As long as it is human, it will die. As long as it is human, it needs to trust others." Yi leaned forward, looked at Lengyan with great sincerity, and whispered: "many times, you don't have to be so strong."

Leng Yan was stunned, and then looked at Yi Ren with the same sincerity and replied quietly, "but if you don't act strong, you will be more likely to die and be betrayed."

The Iraqi blinked without refutation.

She and Leng Yan grew up in a completely different environment. Perhaps in the Leng Yan world, it will never be possible to achieve the peace she hopes for.

"Anyway, thank you, Yi Ren. When you see he Lanxue, help me tell him that as long as I am in one day, the ice country will never be an enemy of China." Lengyan stood up and walked to the door.

Once the door is opened, she will face the rest of the hard journey alone.

However, that was her choice.

The Iraqi can only look at it eagerly, looking at the beautiful and proud figure, disappearing into the darkness outside the door.

"Leng Yan, I hope everything goes well for you," she muttered.

The day after Yi set out, he Lanxue received the news.

For Yanhan's sudden release, he was surprised, but more, he was happy.

Yiren is coming back. After nearly four months of separation, Yiren is finally coming back.

This time, must, must, can't be separated again.

Helan snow was almost crazy.

The people who greeted the Iraqi people were sent to the border between the Yan state and the Chinese dynasty, and also the place where helanqin and Fengqi were located, Suiyuan.

Helan Xue wanted to rush to Suiyuan, but she was stopped by Feng Jiu at the last minute. To be exact, she was stopped by the news brought back by Feng Jiu.

——The ice Kingdom changed. Leng Yan said she was ill and refused to see guests, while Xia Yu, the only one who had contact with Leng Yan, conveyed a decision the day before yesterday, fully supported the Yan Kingdom and issued a statement of war to the Chinese dynasty.

This is not the most terrible, the most terrible is: liuse rebellion.

Liu se, with Xia Hou's troops and horses, rebelled in the south.

The Chinese army, the Suiyuan army of helanqin and the regular army of Xiahou have always been the two pillars of the Chinese dynasty. Now helanqin is firmly led by the Yan state at the border.

Then, the war that temporarily stopped on the border between Yanguo and China sounded again in the early morning.

China is in danger of being besieged on all sides.

He Lanxue convened the dignitaries to discuss for three days and nights. However, he couldn't think of a good way. By the morning of the fourth day, most of them couldn't stand it. He Lanxue couldn't help but let them go back first.

Feng Jiu also shook his fan, looked at he Lanxue and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, if you don't tidy up yourself, the princess will not recognize you when she comes back."

Hearing this, he Lanxue turned and looked into the copper mirror next to him: the people in the mirror were haggard and vicissitudes of life, green beard dregs grew on their lips, and their hair was a little scattered. The originally elated Phoenix eyes also lost their style slightly because they were tired. They looked tired and very tired.

"I think it's good." Helan snow didn't feel depressed about the image, but smiled: "look who says I look like a woman."

Feng Jiu looked at the sky speechless, but a smile escaped from the corners of her eyes.

The Lord is still the Lord. Even if he sits in the world, he still hasn't changed.

"You'd better go and have a rest. Although the current situation is not very good, it won't cause any big trouble. Your majesty still needs to take care of his body." Feng Jiu finally persuaded him kindly.

He Lanxue nodded and humbly accepted the suggestion. "I'll go back by myself. You can go back and have a rest. You've always been in poor health. If something goes wrong, you'll have a headache if you look back and ask Feng Qi to investigate and encourage my second brother to make my reaction."

Feng Qi now lives in Suiyuan. Although his relationship with he Lanqin is still brotherly, everyone can see the influence of Feng Qi on he Lanqin.

"Seven elder sister is sometimes a very clever person, and sometimes she is really dull." Feng Jiu smiled.

So far, Feng Qi has been brotherly with he Lanqin, and really failed to live up to others' heart.

But Feng Jiu didn't know. He also failed a person's heart. The people of the Feng family are very dull.

He Lanxue also smiled and said goodbye to Feng Jiu. He walked slowly towards his bedroom in the clean and soft air in the morning. On the way, he thought about the Iraqi who was getting closer and closer day by day. A burst of tenderness sprang up in his heart, which cleared away a lot of boredom in recent days. However, he remembered that the Iraqi had just come back and had to accompany him to face the greatest disaster in China. He Lanxue blamed himself, While thinking and walking, unconsciously, he crossed the position of the bedroom and went all the way to Lingshan at the end of the Hougong.

Lingshan is the place where emperors of all dynasties buried their bones. He Lanchun's fake tomb was also placed at this time.

In turn, it is Helan's flawless and unparalleled mausoleum.

The mausoleum is not a forbidden area, and few people guard it here. Only a few patrolmen who came and went saw he Lanxue and only respectfully saluted him. How dare they stop him.

Helan snow stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up at the green cypress on the mountain. The autumn wind swept through the treetops. The dead people had a kind of peace that the living couldn't reach. They were indifferent.

He Lanxue suddenly remembered that she had not paid homage to her father for a long time.

The Empress Dowager has also transferred to Lingshan and has no time to be buried with Helan. Helan Xue has not visited her for a long time.

"I don't know if China can survive this disaster safely." he Lanxue said to herself. Her eyes focused on the tombstone on the top of the mountain, her steps moved slightly, and walked slowly up the path.

But when he finally stopped in front of the tombstone, he found another person in front of the tombstone.

A woman in a cloak.

The reason why I guess it's a woman is that such a gorgeous back can't belong to a man. Even the wide cloak, even the dark color, could not hide her brilliance.

It seems that the words "magnificent" were made for her alone.

"Are you an unparalleled son or a flawless son?" the man didn't look back when he heard the footsteps, but asked naturally.

Helan Xue was stunned and stared at the man.

The man turned around. The brim of his cloak was pressed very low and his face could not be seen clearly, but he Lanxue still felt a pressure, a very invisible pressure that could not be ignored. Apart from Lu Chuan, he Lanxue hasn't felt oppression from others for a long time.

"Who are you?" he didn't answer directly, but asked in a deep voice.

The man raised his head slightly. He Lanxue felt a pair of sharp and insightful eyes stabbing across his face, almost subconsciously. His real Qi suddenly expanded, just like the instinct of animals in danger.

"You are Helan's flawless son." the man stared at him for a long time and sighed, "you look like your father."

"Do you know my father?" he Lanxue was stunned, trying to restrain his uneasiness and asked respectfully.

"Yes, very familiar." the man was like a dream. He said slowly in a very nice Mezzo Soprano: "when I first met him, he was only a teenager, much smaller than you now. But his eyes were very beautiful, very beautiful as you."

"You are......" he Lanxue's heart moved, both clearly and incomprehensibly.

"You are a flawless son and in the palace, so you are Helan snow?" the man took the lead in opening his mouth before Helan snow asked.

"Yes, sir..." he Lanxue has changed her name.

A man who is contemporary with his father is naturally an elder.

"Just call me my wife." the man smiled with little hostility. She looked at Helan snow again, then turned her head and looked at Helan's flawless mausoleum again.

After Helan's flawless mausoleum, it is Helan's unparalleled mausoleum.

The two people as like as two peas are very similar. They are all very simple and simple. Besides the names on the tombstones, the pine and cypress on the tomb, and the patterns on the tablets, are all the same as the grass between the stones.

"Wushao has always respected Wushuang and had to learn everything from him. Unexpectedly, when he was dying, even the cemetery had to imitate his brother." the man observed for a long time and suddenly smiled. "In fact, wushao himself is an excellent person, but he is covered by the light of Wushuang. It's a pity."

He Lanxue listened in shock. After a long time, he regained consciousness and hesitated to call a name with too many legends.

"Mrs. Xi?"

The man did not refute, and his back to his figure was not touched at all.

"Are you really Mrs. Xi?!" he Lanxue almost lost his voice.

In China, even the whole continent, Mrs. Xi is really a name with too many mysteries. Her disappearance, her death, her graveyard and the patterns she left are all topics that everyone likes to talk about. However, he Lanxue's feeling is particularly deep because of the entanglement between Mrs. Xi and he Lanjia, the hero and beauty, a love war, the river and mountain changed its owner, what a scenery and what a high spirit.

However, time is ruthless and romantic figures are always blown away by the rain and wind. Once a hero has become a cup of loess. Once a beauty - still a beauty, just bleak outside the world, can no longer turn over clouds and rain and amaze the world.

"Can I have a look in the unparalleled graveyard?" Mrs. Xi didn't blame Helan Xue for her gaffe, but walked a few steps forward, crossed Helan's leisure and came to Helan's unparalleled tomb.