Chapter 30 Untitled

"Try to the emperor that the prime minister and General Ning have camped outside Guxi. If nothing happens, the two armies will fight today. At that time, the messengers will send news one after another. Please don't be too anxious. After all, the dragon body is important." A minister looked at Zhong Xuanyu's sad face and kindly relieved him. After all, this battle is a matter of the whole Qingyan country.

Zhong Xuanyu's eyes were calm, and his eyes were tightly staring at the indicator map of the battle between the two armies in the dragon case. His eyebrows were locked, and Zhou's body was full of a terrible murderous atmosphere.

"To pass on my will, the people in the ancient rare territory must be well protected and must not be hurt at all." Zhong Xuanyu clenched his fist, and the minister in the hall knelt down at the same time. He still frowned. The Xuanzheng Hall became particularly quiet, but his exclusive emperor's majesty was above everything and had not dissipated for a long time...

Qingquan, no one expected that you and I will finally meet each other.

In the Ningye Pavilion, he sat in a nameless chair and looked at the distant sky. His narrowed eyes revealed a horrible look. Recently, the conspiracy of King of Qingyang was rumored in the palace. Only he was clear in his heart. Who was the most beneficial person in this matter? He thought about it and couldn't help sneering. Sure enough, the sky is still Helping myself.

Ning Ye gently took a sip of the tea in the cup, looked at the nameless look of bamboo, and lowered her head. There were circles of water marks in the cup. She looked at the blurred face in the tea. After all, she also wrapped her heart fiercely and never saw the sun.

"Nameless, can the investigation be a result?" She gently put down the teacup in her hand and took a deep breath. These days, she really figured it out.

"What does the Empress refer to?" The nameless voice is very cold, like a cold wind in winter, but there is a clear trace of warmth in this piercing cold.

"Is there still no news about him?" As she spoke, her eyes became unnatural. She knew in her heart that she owed him so much that she could not make up for it, and he was gone.

"In a village fifty miles away, according to his news, I only found that a seriously injured person had been to that village, and three days later, he disappeared."

"Real, oh, hehe." She didn't know what to say, so she simply talked nonsense. Even she didn't realize how unnatural she smiled at this time. She looked at the nameless and gently touched her face. "Is it really too late? Is it completely impossible?"

An anonymous nod, Ning Ye's eyes calmly and clenched his lower lip tightly, "No name, do you know, how long has it been since I met the emperor? Do you know how long it has been since the emperor came here? The lively Ningye Pavilion in the past will also be down here. Isn't it because of her? Nothing would have been like this without her.

"Without her, how could I have you?" Nameless Words 2, but she fell in to her fragility.

Nameless words, words were real, and wordless entered Ning Ye's ears. Her angry eyes suddenly became calm. The sad truth was that she would never want to be mentioned. She smiled coldly, and the threatening tone sounded, "You are getting bolder and bigger." She sneered and looked at the nameless and still expressionless face. "You'd better think about how to solve your own affairs instead of saying something irrelevant here."

"Madam, I have been with you for four years. The emperor has not been to Ningye Pavilion for four years. Since then, have you ever stepped out of Ningye Pavilion? You seem to be getting more and more cowardly." He sneered and stood up to look at the sky outside the window. The dark clouds gently pressed over, as if a heavy rain would come with the arrival of a killing.

Hearing what he said, Ning Ye smiled instead of anger. She ran away helplessly and shook her head, staring at the nameless. "I don't know how to face him with. Is it Ning Ye? It's still Mo Ning."

After she finished speaking, she smiled coldly, "You remember, one day I will ask him to accept Ning Ye and forget Mo Ning."

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"Report, the army of the King of Qingyang has fought with our army. The prime minister led troops to fight on the battlefield, and General Ning lined up. At present, our army has the upper hand!" The messenger knelt in the Xuanzheng Hall and raised his hands above his head, bringing the latest battle situation and military battle map.

The little eunuch hurriedly presented it. Zhong Xuanyu looked at the military battle map in an orderly manner, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. "Okay, when my meritorious minister Qingyan returns to the palace, I will reward him well!"

The messenger hurriedly thanked, and then ran out in a hurry to pick up the next battle report. In the battlefield, no one would know whether it was dead or alive the next second.

One morning, in the Fengluan Hall, Qingning looked boredly at the sky outside the window. The clouds painted a unique picture in the air, but he had no intention to watch it and had been thinking about something.

Xiaoyu thoughtfully brought her a heater and put it in her hand. "Miss, when I just went out to get carbon, I heard several father-in-law talking about something, which seemed to be related to the King of Qingyang."

Qingning smiled, nodded, and continued to look at the sky. She hasn't thought about Qingquan's brother for a long time. She hasn't had that kind of uneasy feeling for a long time. Is it because of him? She thought and smiled gently. It should be.

"No matter what I do, I won't interfere. This is a matter between them. Xiaoyu doesn't need to mention it again. Why don't you take me to the cold palace to see the place where I once lived." Although Qingning said this, he stood up and Xiaoyu quickly put on a windbreaker for her.

"Recently, the time for the emperor to step out of the Xuanzheng Hall is getting shorter and shorter. In the past few days when Nuanyu left, I am really not used to it. Does this mean that everything is imminent?" Qingning's tone was a little calm. Xiaoyu followed her and listened to her whisper without saying a word. Through the royal garden, the road to the cold palace had become extremely deserted. The cold wind was blowing, and the leaves fell. Looking at it in the distance, she saw the semi-open gate, which was unusually deserted and even guarded. The slaves of the palace don't know where they have gone.

Xiaoyu stepped forward a few steps and gently pushed the door open. The pungent dust choked her and quickly stepped back a few steps. Then she coughed out, "Miss, it's too dirty inside. It's not too late to wait for the maidservant to clean up and go in."

As soon as she finished her words, Qingning raised her feet and walked in without hesitation. Seeing this, Xiaoyu quickly followed her. Although she didn't know what was wrong with her today, it was really bad to see the courtyard of the cold palace.

Qingning looked at everything in the cold palace. Since she left, everything here didn't seem to have changed. However, all the flowers that were supposed to bloom well had already withered.

She still remembers that these busy things were originally busy by Nuanyu. She always likes to complain a few steps, but she thinks she is annoying and doesn't want to listen more. Now, even if she wants to hear it, I'm afraid she can't hear it.

She walked into the room and looked at the bed she used to lie on. The room was full of dust, and the corner of the wall was covered with spider webs. She looked carefully. Xiaoyu said to take a broom to clean up here, and then went out. She sat down without hesitation, but she heard a footstep and came closer and closer.

I didn't expect that he would meet her here. He stood at the door and looked at her sitting in **. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"What are you doing here?" Qingning stood up gently to give himself a sufficient sense of security.

"I haven't seen Xuaner for a long time. I used to find it here, so let's have a look." The nameless seemed to be able to dodge her eyes. Wearing a dark cyan palace uniform on him, it looked so heavy.

"Where does it want to go and what to choose? It is its freedom. The cat has been psychic since ancient times. It may have foresaw something, so let's run away. This is good." Qingning sneered, and her words seemed to imply something.

Hearing her say this, he didn't make a sound. For a moment, it became a dead silence. Why, it turned out that you would make me at a loss. He clenched his fist tightly and suddenly looked up at her, concentrating. This was the first time he showed such a look at her. Qingning, if everything is chaotic here, only I can keep your safety at that time. Would you like to come with me?"

"If I destroy all of you, will you come with me?"

"I would like to!"

"Then stop it?" Qingning's tone was a little louder. He looked at the nameless and sneered.

Silence, another silence, disappeared in Qingning's sudden laughter. Her eyes looked closely at the nameless, as if she could see through everything. "Nameless, have you forgotten, me?"

The nameless sneered. He leaned gently against the wall, gently shook the dark green brocade bag in his hand a few times, looked at the withered flowers in the yard outside the house, and his tone was a little lazy, "When will you choose me?"

He still remembers that when he said something in Qingya Valley, she hadn't said anything, and he didn't forget a word.

Qingning smiled coldly, "No name, I'm Mo Ning. Your former master, you should know more about Mo Ning than Qing Ning."

When Wu Ming heard her words, he actually wanted to escape. He didn't know what it was like in his heart. Her words always had no room.

"I'm a slave, leave." The nameless lucky hand turned around, and the brocade bag in his hand fell to the ground. He turned his head, and the coldness in his eyes went straight to the bottom of Qingning's heart. He looked at the green brocade bag without picking it up. He looked ahead and strode away.

Qingning took a few steps to pick up the brocade bag and opened it, but it was full of small crispy fish...

Xiaoyu ran in with joy and swept it with a broom. When she looked at Qingning again, she didn't know what she was in a daze. "Miss, what's wrong?"

Qingning came to his senses when he heard her voice and forced a smile, "Xiaoyu, how long has it been since you seen Xuan'er?"

When Xiaoyu heard her ask, her eyes turned, as if she was thinking about something. "Some time ago, I saw the unknown general manager feeding Xuaner with a little crispy fish, and then I didn't know. At that time, the anonymous general manager's serious look was really beautiful. Sometimes, our sisters would sneak It would be better if the nameless general manager was not a giver.

Qingning listened to the topic of Xiaoyu running away and didn't care too much. She couldn't help feeling a little sadness in her heart. Perhaps, only this little crispy fish was a habit that he had never changed, but Xuaner left. Some things, like little crispy fish, had to be changed. Qingning smiled and sighed gently. The tone said, "Maybe, the nameless manager you mentioned is not a giver."

Hearing this, Xiaoyu's broom in her hand fell to the ground. She looked at Qingning in a daze and turned her head. "Miss, you always like to make fun of me."

Qingning smiled bitterly. How much bitterness is in that smile? How much is the sentence she said? As Hua Fang said, nameless must not be a giver...