Nightfall

"It is inconvenient to keep long hair in the military barracks, mainly because it is not convenient to wash it after being stained with blood, so I have cut it all, and it is a lot darker and scarred, and it is ugly to die."

Situ Ylang rubbed her hair and said with some helplessness, although she changed a lot in the barracks, everyone loved the beauty, not to mention she was a woman after all.

Ning Que looked at her playful little boy and felt very tender, and said, "In my eyes, you are better looking now than any time before."

Situ Yilan said: "Why should I say such words to make me happy."

Ning Que smiled without explaining, and said, "What are you going to do next?"

Situ Yilan said: "The military is preparing to send me to Gushan County."

With this remark, the room became a lot quieter. Ning Que knew the intention of the court to send her to Gushan County. He wanted to use the prestige of General Yun Yu in the army to divide and conquer the forces of the Hua family in the army. After all, Huashan died, and Li Yu was very grateful to the Hua family. This work also had to be carried out.

Situ Yilan returned from northern Xinjiang, knowing the inside story of Huashanyue ’s death better than anyone else, knowing that she could not be separated from Ning Que in front of her, but she said nothing, but said, "I want to see your Highness."

"She doesn't see you?" Ning Que had some surprises. With the status of General Yun Yu's palace, coupled with the relationship between Situ Yilan and Li Yu, it should be easy for her to see the palace.

Situ Ylang nodded.

Ning Que did not expect Li Yu to be more autistic than he had imagined. After a moment of silence, he said, "I will give you a waist tag. At night, you will go to the palace and talk to her more."

Academy classmates meet again, this is the current situation, naturally there is no shouting to accompany the dancers, but the scene is still very lively, Ning Que came to the top floor to see Jane everyone.

Shuizhuer made a bowl of dumplings, rested on the table in front of him and then sat down beside him naturally, reaching for his neck, even though Jane on the opposite side frowned slightly, she refused to smile Let go, now that she has long left the country, but she is accustomed to living in the building, and everyone is not as awesome as Jane, but suffering and Ning Que can only take soft enjoyment as a test.

Xiao Cao stood behind everyone, groaning in annoyance, and the little girl gradually grew up with the passage of time, especially as Jane gave the singing and dancing line to her responsibility, she quickly matured, eyebrows Although she was still naive, she acted very neatly. Like this little daughter's attitude at this time, it is extremely difficult to see her. The reason is that it is still because of Sang Sang. She doesn't like to see the difference. Woman is close to Ning Que.

Everyone said: "To ask you to come today is to discuss the light festival. The Xiling Temple requires the red sleeves to move forward to dance and do not know what it is."

Ning Que said: "It's all up to Aunt Jane to decide, if you feel it's okay to go, then you don't want to go if you don't want to go. Since the contract has already been signed, there is no way for Xiling Temple."

Everyone looked at him with deep meaning and said: "The Bright Festival is the most grand festival recorded in the Xiling Canon. It is said that only when Hao Tian lowers the miracle, it will be held. What I don't understand is why the Xiling Temple should open the Light Festival If they celebrate the victory of this war, they will only become the laughing stock of the world. "

Ning Que thoughtfully asked, "So what do you mean?"

Everyone said: "It's okay to go and see, or I can help you."

Ning Que said: "Just worried that the road is not smooth."

Everyone looked at his eyes and asked, "Can you guarantee their safety?"

Ning Que said after a moment of silence: "Even if I can't, someone wants to come."

Shui Zhu'er and Xiao Cao clearly heard the conversation between Ning Que and Jane, but depressed, they couldn't understand what they were saying. Can someone? Who will it be?

Ning Que left the red sleeve in a black carriage.

Not far from the intersection, the car curtain moved slightly into the car. He took out several large envelopes from his arms, arranging the order by the low light in the carriage, and whispered: "As of now, the oracle is still hanging, and there is no clue as to who is most likely to take over."

In this war, people who were placed in the south gate of Haotiandao and those who were buried in the temple by the Tang Dynasty played a very important role. Hundreds of spies installed in the temple at the same time of the Tang Dynasty were in trouble at the same time, assassinating several rune masters at the cost of life, but there are still many eyeliners in the temple.

From the beginning of the early spring peace talks, those who were hiding in Taoshan began to send back various messages through the Tianshu Office and the Dark Attendant. Changan City knew that the death of the Tianyu God Block was even better than it was at the time. Ye Hongyu in Qinghe County is even earlier.

Ning Que thought of the mountains full of peach blossoms mentioned in the previous intelligence and said nothing.

"According to the analysis of the Tianshu Department, Cheng Lixue should be the most likely person to take over the oracle of the oracle, but the inheritance of the oracle of the oracle seems to have some special places, so his current position is rather embarrassing, if someone really takes over the oracle of the oracle The constellation, then he is very likely to have problems. "

Xiang Youxian inherited his father's business qualities. Although he didn't practice, he didn't seem to have any outstanding ability, but he could find the most valuable information from the reports of Tianshu and Dark Guards.

He looked at the dossier in his hand and said, "The Millennium lamp in the Temple of Light is indeed extinguished, but anyone who wants to spy on the cause is inexplicably dead, so no one knows the reason. The dozen or so priests mentioned in the previous intelligence, Confirm that it's crazy, and there will be no new news other than these. "

Ning Que frowned slightly, looking a little dissatisfied.

Nan Youxian said helplessly: "The shrines of the temple have been turned over, but all have been processed, and no signs can be found, and there is no way to analyze them through these."

Ning Que asked: "The stable?"

Ban Youxian shook his head and said, "Nothing was found."

Ning Que thought for a while and then asked: "The amount of wine?"

If it is a general intelligence officer, it may really not pay attention to the changes in the amount of daily necessities in these temples, but Xiang Youxian is different, saying: "It has increased a lot."

Ning Que's expression became a little dignified and asked, "Is there a horse pregnant?"

The horses in the Xiling Temple are all cavalry war horses, and the stallions will definitely be castrated, so his question is somewhat inexplicable, and Kai Youxian cannot understand.

"No return."

Crotch Yuxian carried the last big envelope with his finger and said, "There is something strange. We people in the temple once saw a pot of unrefined ballast porridge in the stable. Once, so he collected some of the porridge left in the pot. "

Ning took the envelope and poured out the leftover porridge. The sour smell suddenly filled the whole car. Crotch Yuxian frowned slightly and covered his nose.

Ning Que's expression at this time was extremely dignified, as if she didn't smell unpleasant smell at all, holding the tip of the knife in the stinky porridge, and finally saw a black mane.

"Happiness, hard work for you."

He looked at the black mane and said silently in his heart.

The black carriage came to Yanming Lake. Xiang Youxian got out of the carriage and disappeared into the streets by night. Ning Que got out of the car, stood in silence for a moment in front of the courtyard door, and said to Wang Jingluo: "Be prepared, you may have to travel far away."

Wang Jingluo took off the straw hat, put the reins away, and said, "You really made the decision? It is no longer ten miles outside the city, but a thousand miles dangerously."

Ning Que said: "After all, it is necessary to see, so that others can't look better than they can see."

Yanming Lake under the night reflects the more than ten lights in the house. It is like the night dome today. The starry sky was once robbed by the bright moon. It is very lonely.

Ning lacked paddling the boat and walking on the lake at random. The boat side brushed a few new green branches from time to time. The lotus had not yet opened, but the lotus leaf had begun to reunite.

The lotus leaves are getting round, but people can't be reunited. Looking at the lotus planted with Sang Sang, he remembered the sentence left by the drunken himself: Every death in the world is a long-term reunion.

He always wondered how Haotian could find the drunkard and butcher in the world. For this reason, he was always investigating and obtained many clues, all of which were vaguely pointing to the person he thought was the most unlikely.

His eyes turned from Qinghe on the boat to Yanming Mountain on the other side of the lake, as if he saw the dead girl holding a black umbrella, standing in the snow and singing to himself.

If it is really you, why do I not feel it, are you no longer my life? You gave me the carriage and the iron arrow, but you took the **** horse and the **** umbrella. Do you really want to separate?

The question is, how can it be so easy to separate? Your name is still on my household register, your address is still Lao Bi Zhai, and your silver ticket is still buried in the tomb. How about I send it to you?

The night breeze of early summer ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ lightly flicked Yu Que's face, and made a meaningful smile: since every death in the world is a long-term reunion, let us reunite.

In the early morning of the next day, the famous black carriage, passing through the steam from the bun shop, drove into the palace under the eyes of many people and Yulinjun, and never came out again.

After this situation lasted for several days, Gong made a lot of guesses. No one knew what Ning Que did in the palace, even the court ministers did not know, only that he did not leave Chang'an City.

Xiling Temple's eyeliner in Chang'an City began to be vigilant. They paid a great price. Two maidservants died in the crotch house, and they finally heard some news.

Underground of the small building in the palace, dull percussion sounds came from time to time, the night of the Yu Study, you can still see the lights, various rare materials pestle, through the arrangement of the household department, continue to be transported from each county into Changan City One evening, someone saw a strong man walk into the palace with an iron hammer.

After the information was sent back to Taoshan, the Xiling Temple came to a conclusion that shocked them. The academy is trying to transform the shocking array, but is this really the case?

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