The wind of Luoshui, cold and cold, blew the hair and stirred the heart.

There was no moon in the sky, only dull clouds.

Shan Wanjing was slim, stopped next to the side, glanced at the sky with beautiful eyes, and said softly: "It's snowing soon!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said with some uneasiness: "Yes, unconsciously, it is already deep winter. ”

Shan Wanjing said in a low voice: "I heard the news of the turmoil in the city, Wang Shichong ordered the city gate to be blocked, imposed a curfew in the workshop, and emptied the north and south sections of Tianjie on both sides of Tianjin Bridge, is it related to you?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's face turned cold when he heard this, and said: "Wang Shichong is really a wall grass, on the one hand, he hooks up with the Buddha Gate, and on the other hand, he is in collusion with the Demon Gate. It's aimed at me at all, huh! He wants to be left and right, and it depends on whether I agree or not. ”

Shan Wanjing was a little puzzled, and said with some worry: "So many people died in the city in one day, since Wang Shichong is in charge of Luoyang, he is also doing this to calm the people's hearts, so why talk about targeting you?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said slowly: "After the incident, Wang Shichong immediately asked the Buddha and Demon Second Gate for the reason, and the senior concubine told me just now that the Buddha Gate had hinted to him that this was a battle between the rivers and lakes and would not affect the common people. If you want to calm the people's hearts, Wang Shichong can just find a death row prisoner, charge him with a crime, and then issue a notice to calm the people who will be beheaded in a few days, and there is no need to close the city and clean the streets, which will cause unwarranted speculation and tension among the people. ”

A sneer appeared on his face, and he said, "Now Wang Shichong has made such a big move, it is clear that it is for the convenience of the Demon Gate, and they will search for my traces everywhere in the city. Hey! In the streets of Luoyang City tonight, there must be demons rampant, and it is very lively! ”

Shan Wanjing's jade face changed color. said in an unkind tone: "So you just want to send the concubine, are you worried that she will encounter some evil demons?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned. smiled bitterly: "Wanjing...... Alas, by the way, what are you looking for me? ”

Shan Wanjing deflected her delicate body. stopped looking at him, and said coldly: "This princess received Rong Fengxiang's post, and she is going to participate in the banquet to see off Shang Xiufang tomorrow, I wanted to call you to go with me to see the demeanor of the world's number one prostitute, but now it seems that you are unsightly, and this princess will go by herself." ”

After that, he turned around and left, without looking at Feng Xiaoxiao. It's just that the amplitude of the two long legs is a little hasty, and it seems that the heart is extremely unsettled.

Her heart was getting colder.

Especially in the past two days, Concubine Xuan frequently came to find Feng Xiaoxiao, the two talked tacitly, talked a lot, and both had extraordinary temperament, like a fairy couple, standing together and looking at the right place, and Shan Wanjing couldn't insert it at all.

She thought that she had hinted at her heart to Feng Xiao Xiao again and again. Every time he is embarrassed, in fact, when is he really willing to punish him?

But there was no response at all, although Feng Xiaoxiao was on the Dongming, his heart was not obviously not here. Except for the first time I came to her, not to mention taking the initiative to see her at other times, and even a little hiding.

Can't you really feel it? Do you have to courtship yourself in person?

Originally, Shan Wanjing plucked up her courage. Tonight, I asked Feng Xiaoxiao to understand, but I didn't know that I hadn't said a word yet. Feng Xiaoxiao actually pulled on the body of Concubine Xuan again...... How can you not be sad?

Shan Wanjing, who turned into the cabin, seemed to be distracted. Her hair was messy in the cold wind, and her skirts were fluttering, and there was a kind of desolate beauty that was endearing, and it was completely impossible to think of her always stubborn and strong temperament.

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed faintly, and he wanted to open his mouth, but he closed it.

……

The sky has begun to snow, and the end of the Heavenly Street is all sunk into the white clouds, adding rich layers and shades to the first street of Luoyang, like a poetic picture, purifying everything in snow-white colors.

The arrival of Ruixue seems to cover up the bloody atmosphere of yesterday and eliminate the traces of demons rampant at night.

After dawn, the street has resumed the lively scene of people coming and going, busy traffic, although the fear is still in people's hearts has not completely dissipated, but the livelihood still needs to be maintained, and it is impossible not to go out.

Rong Fengxiang's mansion was once again lit up, and all kinds of richly decorated carriages were parked at the entrance of the mansion, and people with heads and faces in Luoyang gathered here again to see off Shang Xiufang, the world's first prostitute.

The snow is light and white outside the house, poetic and picturesque, and the house is full of singing and dancing, and it is very lively.

Shan Wanjing's carriage was late, and after getting off the car, she gazed at the flying snow and sighed softly, with a tiredness on her pretty face.

As the princess of the Dongming faction, Rong Fengxiang personally came to greet her, but after entering the mansion, he was entangled by Wang Shichong's two sons.

The sons and brothers led by Wang Xuanying and Wang Xuanshu surrounded Shan Wanjing and offered their courtesy, Shan Wanjing responded indifferently and ignored them, until Tuli also came to join in the fun, and the group of sons and brothers dispersed, only the Wang brothers still did not give up and refused to leave.

And in the face of the eastern/Turkic/Turkic prince, Shan Wanjing is not too rude, and can only deal with the past without a word.

Not long after, Rong Fengxiang greeted the two of them again and greeted the two of them ceremoniously.

One is Wang Shichong, and the other is Zhao Deyan.

In terms of identity, Tuli should be higher than Zhao Deyan, but in terms of status, this Jieli military advisor is far above Tuli.

After all, Tuli was only Jieli's nephew, one of the many Khans of the Eastern/Turkic/Turkic Khans, and did not have as extensive influence and immeasurable real power as Zhao Deyan.

However, in front of outsiders, Zhao Deyan still needs to make a gesture to greet Tuli.

Shan Wanjing on the side also had the opportunity to take a closer look at this eastern/Turkic/Turkic national teacher, the demon commander of the Demon Gate.

The most memorable thing about Zhao Deyan at first sight is not his tall and thin figure, crystal like jade skin, or a beautiful face with a little paleness, but a pair of eyes that are always squinted into a slit and cold as a blade, giving him a ruthless character, daring to do whatever he wants, and having the courage to take risks.

While Shan Wanjing was looking at him, he was also looking at Shan Wanjing, and suddenly showed a meaningful smile, and said tepidly: "If you have the opportunity, Yan Dedang will visit the princess on the Dongming." ”

If Feng Xiaoxiao is here, he will definitely be vigilant.

Because Zhao Deyan's flaws in Luoyang are in Tuli, and his flaws are Shan Wanjing.

While Feng Xiaoxiao was targeting Tuli, he didn't know that Zhao Deyan was also targeting Shan Wanjing.

Shan Wanjing was furious by Zhao Deyan's evil eyes, but she also said without backing down: "If Yan Shuai comes, Wanjing will treat her well." ”

Zhao Deyan smiled indifferently and left.

The main guests have all arrived, and after a while, it is time for Shang Xiufang to enter.

But it wasn't Shang Xiufang who came, but Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao came from the gate in a grand manner, and easily knocked down the guards of the palace who came to ask for invitations and Wang Shichong's personal soldiers.

Most of the guests still remembered that it was here that this person assassinated Wang Shichong in public, injuring several masters of the world, and severely injured Wang Shichong, and then drifted away.

What was even more surprised was Shan Wanjing, who couldn't believe that she looked at Feng Xiaoxiao's chic figure getting closer and closer.

Feng Xiaoxiao accompanied the snow, pulled out his sword, and the sword was as white as snow.

He walked to the entrance of the hall with Shi Shiran, swept his eyes around, swept past the sudden surprise that could not be concealed, swept past Wang Shichong with a blue face, swept past Zhao Deyan who was suspicious, lingered a little on Shan Wanjing's body with complicated eyes, and looked at Rong Jiaojiao who was discolored, and Dong Shuni, who was wide-eyed, and finally stared at the face of Bichen who pretended to be Rong Fengxiang.

He made no secret of his purpose and murderous intent.

A light of fear shot out of Pichen's eyes, and he was shocked by the earth-shattering killing intent locked on him.

Feng Xiaoxiao crossed the sword in front of him, wiped it lightly with his finger to the tip of the sword, and said with a smile: "The Holy Gate is doing business, the rest of the people get out of the way, don't follow the ...... then die. ”

The terrifying sword light was far colder than snow and colder than the moon, unfolding brilliantly, quickly put away, and several blood exercises immediately rose in all directions, throwing weapons at several Wang Shichong's personal soldiers who were approaching him, holding their throats and falling backwards, writhing and struggling on the bluestone slabs covered with thin snow.

Outside the hall, the snow was still drifting, but now it was red...... (To be continued.) )

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