Chapter 58: Three Lives on the Stone(1/2)
Yun Qianyue came to the palace gate and someone had already prepared a horse.
The civil and military officials in the court had just left the court, and at this time they had just walked out of the palace gate. Seeing Yun Qianyue suddenly leaving the palace, she didn't look at everyone and turned over to the horse, as if she was about to leave. Prince De was shocked and immediately stepped forward to stop him and asked, "Miss Qianyue, where are you going?" After saying that, he saw the blood-covered ink mo after her, and his face changed, "Why are you back? What's wrong with the emperor?"
Yan Mo glanced at Prince De and whispered: "The emperor was trapped in the misty mountain by Prince Jing's leadership of 50,000 troops."
Prince De's eyes turned dark. Fortunately, Prince Xiao, behind him, helped him. He barely stood firm and asked tremblingly, "What's going on?"
Yan Mo said: "I accompanied the emperor out of the capital to meet Prince Yu. I was calm all the way. When I walked to Misty Mountain, I met Prince Jing's soldiers. The emperor brought the men to fight with Prince Jing's soldiers. The power was very different and I was forced to enter Misty Mountain."
Prince De's face turned pale and looked at Yun Qianyue and asked, "Then you and Miss Qianyue are..."
"I will go back to Beijing to ask Miss Qianyue to save the emperor." Yan Mo said.
Prince De looked at Yun Qianyue in disbelief and asked tentatively, "Miss Qianyue, are you really going to save the emperor? Not with Prince Jing..." He didn't say the words afterwards, and the meaning was self-evident. He really couldn't believe that this was not Yun Qianyue's plan. Ye Qingran stayed in the capital well, but was asked by Prince Yu to meet. Now he was ambushed by Prince Jing. It is hard to guarantee that this was not Yun Qianyue and Rong Jing's plan to eliminate Ye Qingran.
"You can only believe me." Yun Qianyue said lightly.
Prince De's heart skipped a beat. Now that the old emperor is dead, King An is dead, Ye Qingnuan went to Qingshan City a few days ago, no news came from him. There was no support in the court except him, the prince of Ye. Even if there was support, Rong Feng, Leng Shaozhuo, and Yun Li did not look at him. He could only rely on Yun Qianyue and could only believe that she could save Ye Qingran. Thinking of this, he immediately let go of his hand that held her horse's reins helplessly.
Yun Qianyue raised her four horse hooves and ran out.
Yan Mo followed Yun Qianyue and changed into a mount. He followed closely like the wind regardless of the serious injuries on his body. Shangguan Mingyue took over the horse of a military officer and followed him out.
The three of them disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Prince De, Prince Xiao and others watched the three of them leave without any idea. They didn't know whether Yun Qianyue's trip to Misty Mountain was good or bad.
Prince De sighed for a moment and looked back at the palace gate. Rong Feng stood behind the ministers with his hands in his arms, looking at the direction where Yun Qianyue left, with a calm expression. He walked back, stood in front of Rong Feng, and asked tentatively, "Class Feng, Miss Qianyue really has no friendship with Prince Jing?"
Rong Feng raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, "If I say there is no friendship, Uncle De Wang, are you trusting?"
Prince De shook his head intuitively, and for a moment, he felt that if there was friendship, wouldn’t Ye Qingran be dangerous? His face was particularly bad, "Class Feng, you have the best relationship with Miss Qianyue. You should know her a little bit, can you give me a reassurance?"
When the ministers heard this, they looked at Rong Feng, and they were indeed unsure of their future. They were for their future and their destiny.
Rong Feng smiled faintly, "Her thoughts are the most unpredictable." After the words, he saw that the ministers looked different and Prince De needed something to support him, otherwise he would faint. He said, "But she is the most trustworthy. She will definitely do what she promises. She promises to save the emperor and will definitely save him."
Prince De's face relaxed, "That's good!"
Prince Xiao and the old ministers also looked smiling.
Rong Feng did not look at everyone and turned to the imperial study room. He did not expect that one day he would control the power of the government and instead of Ye Qingran to review memorials and take charge of the affairs of the court. He felt that the world was unpredictable.
Yun Qianyue, Yan Mo, Shangguan Mingyue and the other two left the capital and headed towards the Misty Mountain. Yun Qianyue is familiar with Misty Mountain. She once visited Misty Mountain ten years ago. Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, but this road is still fresh in memory.
Misty Mountain is a thousand miles away from Tiansheng Capital, and the mount under Yun Qianyue is 800 on a day. She whips her horse quickly, and at night, she has already run out of 800 miles to Qingshan Valley, two hundred miles away from Misty Mountain.
Yan Moben was seriously injured and ran for a long time and midnight, but he could no longer hold on. As soon as Yun Qianyue stopped the horse, he fell down from the horse with a bang. Yun Qianyue quickly caught him with a quick eye.
Shangguan Mingyue obviously didn't run like this. He was so tired that he had a layer of skin. His horse was not as good as the mount under Yun Qianyue's body, and he had never suffered such pain. So, as soon as Yun Qianyue stopped, he lay on the horse's back like a big shrimp, gasping for breath.
Seeing that Yan Mo had fainted, Yun Qianyue took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. She sighed in her mind that he was worthy of Ye Qingran's confidant. As his close guard, she suffered such severe injuries. She said halfway through that he wanted him to stay, but he shook his head hard. Now he insisted on running 800 miles before fainting. It was rare. She turned around and looked at Shangguan Mingyue. Seeing that he had no strength, she threw Yan Mo to him and happened to hit him on his lying back, and said in a clear voice: "Please be careful of him."
Shangguan Mingyue screamed when she was smashed, pulled Yanmo, who fainted with her arm, looked at Yun Qianyue with a look that was not human, and gritted her teeth and said, "Don't tell me you still have to hurry!"
"I'm going to rush the road." Yun Qianyue said a word and urged the horse to walk towards the misty mountain.
Shangguan Mingyue wanted to chase him, but the horse under him could no longer hold on. He lie down on the ground and threw him and Yan Mo to the ground. He wanted to get up again, but found that his legs were weak and he had no strength anymore. Seeing that Yun Qianyue had run eight hundred miles, her back was still straight and she was not tired at all. He cursed angrily: "Is it still a woman!"
Yun Qianyue answered that he was a distant back.
Shangguan Mingyue withdrew her gaze, hummed, kicked Yanmo around him away, leaned against the horse and closed her eyes. Her heart was already vomiting blood. If he had known this, he would not have followed him. No wonder she did not stop him from following when she left Beijing, she must have known that he could not stand the horse riding day and night.
Yun Qianyue calculated the journey and threw away Shangguan Mingyue. After walking for a while, she suddenly turned over and got off the horse, reached out and slapped her horse's butt, and walked forward with a mount. She turned around and walked towards the deepest part of the Qingshan Valley.
The more you go inside, the denser the valley becomes. Now it is the season of deep spring. The trees, branches, leaves and clovers have already become dense. When people enter the valley, it is dark again, without moonlight or stars, and they are submerged in a blink of an eye.
An hour later, Yun Qianyue walked about a hundred miles to a large pine forest outside the misty mountain. She walked into the first pine tree in the tree on the left, and turned right one step every three steps, then straight three steps, then left five steps, and so on. After ninety-nine steps, she stopped, stood by a pine tree, reached out to pat the trunk three times.
Soon, three extremely low sounds came from the ground below the pine tree.
Yun Qianyue looked at the ground and saw that the weeds were deep and dense, without any trace. She remained silent and patted twice, and then she slapped again, and then she slapped again, and then she lowered her voice and spoke, "Are someone trapped in the misty mountain recently?"
An extremely subtle female voice came from below, "The master of the scheming is here today. Misty Mountain has been extremely lively these days. Many people have come, and a few people are trapped..."
"Who are all here, who are trapped?" Yun Qianyue asked.
"The Prince of Yu of Donghai, Prince Jing of the Queen of Murong, the New Emperor of Tiansheng, Prince Luoyao and the Prince Consort of Donghai, and the Thirteen Star Soul of Mo Pavilion." The female voice below said softly, "Our formation trapped the princess and the Prince Consort of Donghai. Prince Jing's 50,000 soldiers jumped out of the formation, and he obviously saw through the Yin-Yang Formation."
Yun Qianyue asked quietly, "Where is the new emperor of Tiansheng?"
"The new emperor of Tiansheng is also smart. He was seriously injured and hidden in the Jedi Cliff." The woman said.
Yun Qianyue nodded and said in a low voice: "Listen to my order."
"Yes!" A low but determined voice came from below.
Yun Qianyue turned around and used his light skills to walk towards the Jedi Cliff. The Jedi Cliff was several mountains separated by Qingshan Valley Pine Forest, about a hundred miles away. It is the most poisonous place of the Mist Mountain Poison Block and the core of the Yin-Yang Formation. As the heir of the Ye family's dark dragon and Jiangshan, Ye Qingran naturally not only learned martial arts as the emperor's strategy, but also the military formation, and knew how to find favorable opportunities under what difficulties.
Yun Qianyue stepped on her steps as she came. After an hour, she arrived at the periphery of Jedi Cliff. The night ahead was deep. She suddenly narrowed her eyes, floated down, and looked ahead, stopping.
After about a stick of incense, she suddenly stepped forward.
Soon, when I arrived at the center of the Jedi Cliff, I saw a small open space in front of me. A huge rock stood on the middle of the open space. A familiar figure lay on the huge stone, with a long neck and a leisurely posture. I was wearing a ten-inch gold-and-an-inch ink ink cloud agarwood. I couldn't see my appearance, but I could see the glory of the world at one glance.
The boulder is extremely high and huge, with natural and soft texture, delicate texture, and stands there on the side. The color in front is brown-red and the color on the back is earthy yellow. The body with a long neck and brocade forged in agarwood, and the pattern is not visible.
Yun Qianyue looked at the huge rock and the person lying leisurely on the huge rock, and her hands in her sleeves shrank slightly.
As if she felt just now, the person waiting here was not Ye Qingran, but him - Rong Jing.
What he lay was the Three Life Stone she described to Shangguan Mingyue.
She should have thought of this person, how could a Yin-Yang Formation trap him? Even if he traps 50,000 soldiers, he should not be able to trap him. He has calculated everything in the world, and there is nothing he can't calculate.
Yun Qianyue didn't expect to see him again and was not angry, but couldn't help but quench the corners of her mouth.
Rong Jing suddenly took away the sleeves covering her face, opened her eyes, and looked at Yun Qianyue. When she saw her standing not far away with a smile with her lips curled up, there were no moonlight tonight, but he seemed to see a crescent moon falling from the nine heavens. There was something in his eyes that broke the dam and suddenly sat up.
Yun Qianyue then saw Rong Jing's face clearly. In the dark night, it was rare that she could see very clearly. He looked very good. He did not see the thin and thin appearance of the days when they were separated. Instead, his face was picturesque, noble and elegant, as usual. Her smile spread a little bit, and she suddenly said, "Mr. Murong, you seem to have lived a very good life these days."
The name of Mr. Congrong should be Mr. Murong, and it is more than just one step away from him.
Rong Jing's hand, which was placed on the huge rock, shrank slightly, looked at her, and said in a gentle voice: "Yun Qianyue, you are here so quickly!"
"I dare not come too fast, and I can't delay saving people at all." Yun Qianyue said lightly.
Rong Jing also looked at her, and no longer saw her former love for his delicate daughter and her happiness that was so strong that she could not dissolve. Instead, she smiled with a faint color, just like treating a familiar person, but she was just a familiar person. He suddenly lowered his eyelashes and remained silent.
Yun Qianyue looked at him. The person in front of him was once the person she loved deeply regardless of everything, but she still loved deeply. However, she had never learned not to control her heart and could lower herself to the dust, just to love him, and everything was fine for no reason. Now she has learned how to control it. If she had been in the past, as long as he sat here like this, she would have rushed over to question or be furious, and now she would not. Those past events have long become less important.
After a moment, Rong Jing raised his head, looked at Yun Qianyue, and asked in a low voice, "Ye Qingran is really worth your journey to come and save him day and night?"
"Whether it is worth it or not is nothing more than a mentality. Since we are here, it doesn't matter whether it is worth it or not. He is always the one I want to save." Yun Qianyue said.
"You did not write and read the book. I did not write and read the book." Rong Jing suddenly said.
Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows and smiled faintly, "So what?"
Rong Jing pursed her lips, and her back, sitting on the huge rock, was instantly lonely, and said softly: "We are still husband and wife."
Yun Qianyue chuckled and looked at Rong Jing, "The red brocade of thousands of miles, the phoenix crown and red robe are just a big dream of spring and autumn. Rong Jing, I'm awake, are you not awake yet?"
Rong Jing suddenly stood up and walked towards her.
Yun Qianyue saw the front of the big stone where he left was carved with his and her images, vivid and lifelike. His name was written on it and her name was written on it. She looked at it lightly and clearly felt that there was no fluctuation in her heart.
Rong Jing stood in front of Yun Qianyue, staring at her eyebrows and without saying a word.
Yun Qianyue withdrew her gaze from the big stone and looked at him standing in front of her calmly without saying a word.
The eyes were facing each other, one pair of eyes was deep and boundless, and the other pair of eyes was so shallow that they could hardly see the color.
After a while, Rong Jing's voice was slightly hoarse and said, "I'm not awake. The red brocades and phoenix crowns and red veils are all true. Can you say it is a dream?"
Yun Qianyue looked at him and suddenly smiled, "Why do you have to? You are Murong Jing, and you can even disdain the peach blossom branches from all over the world to your hands. My three words Yun Qianyue are just peach blossom branches that can be played with at will."
Rong Jing suddenly narrowed his eyes, "You actually miss me like this, and you think of yourself like this?"
Yun Qianyue met his sight. At this time, a gust of night wind blew, blowing Rong Jingmo's clouds and agarwood forging, and blew the soft palace clothes that she had not changed after going to court. She looked at him through the flying clothes and black hair, her voice was quiet and slightly cool, "Rong Jing, I want to be stupid, but you didn't give me a chance. What's the use of talking about these now? We are strangers now, so it's better to look at each other..."
"Don't you want to save Ye Qingran? If he dies, you will still save him?" Rong Jing suddenly interrupted her in a deep voice.
Yun Qianyue stopped and looked at him. His face was slightly chilled. He seemed to be trying hard to restrain something in her eyes. She seemed to be missing. She said lightly, "Save, save people alive, and save bodies alive."
Rong Jing suddenly laughed, turned his back suddenly, and his voice suddenly became cold and silent, "Why should you save me?"
Yun Qianyue suddenly slashed at the three-life stone standing on the ground.
Rong Jing's expression changed slightly, and she waved her sleeves instantly, and an invisible wind blocked Yun Qianyue's palm wind.
Yun Qianyue looked at him lightly, flipped her wrist and a cloud overflowed from her palm. She flicked it gently, and the clouds instantly grew bigger and smashed towards Rong Jing. Rong Jing spread his hands, and five red lights ignited from the tips of his five fingers, like a sharp sword, instantly cutting the clouds.
Two powerful spiritual powers collided with each other and were both impacted and each took a step back.
This was the first time Yun Qianyue saw Rong Jing use his spiritual power to attack, which was no less than her current spiritual power. How could this be the spiritual power that he had overnight? She looked at him and suddenly smiled, "You really want to fight with me today?"
Rong Jing looked at her and his voice was dark, "We are husband and wife. For Ye Qingran, what are you? It's worth your death?"
When Yun Qianyue heard this, she reached out and pulled out a jade hairpin from her head, gently removed the tail patch, and pulled out a piece of paper from it. She threw the paper to Rong Jing and said lightly: "Why are you scheming me, you have to do anything, I don't want to explore it anymore. I have written this, it's my own writing. From now on, you and me, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road!"
Rong Jing did not follow Yun Qianyue's paper and took a step back. The paper fell to the ground. When the wind blew, the paper spread out. Both of them had great eyesight. In the dark night, they could clearly see the handwriting written on the paper - He Li Shu.
Yun Qianyue’s handwritten handwritten book, the real book of Heli.
To be continued...