When Wei Jinzhao's figure disappeared under the star-catching stage, Mei Xueyi didn't have much disappointment. She knew that he needed time to heal and recover, and the quiet and gloomy star-removing tower was the most suitable.

She walked back slowly along the corridor.

When he turned the first palace wall, he suddenly began to feel uncomfortable.

Habits are the most grueling. looked back subconsciously and raised a smile, only to find that the side was empty, and after a slight shock and a sudden, heart inevitably felt a little disappointed.

She pursed her lips and stood in the corner shaking her mind.

Looking at the Chaomu Palace in the distance, she hesitated slightly, but she was unable to move forward. There, there are more and more intense memories.

How can you be willing to leave him alone on the star picking platform?

Just now, I was guilty of the demon, and I never had a good relationship with him. I didn't say two heart-warming words, so I let him go... He was so badly injured, but he appeared cold and indifferent...

After hesitating for a while, she couldn't let him go after all, and she simply turned back and folded over this palace wall, planning to return to the star picking platform to guard him.

Before taking a few steps, he ran into a Confucian general.

He was dressed in an official uniform, tall and tall, and gentle and handsome. After saluting, a pair of slightly slender eyes looked over with restraint.

Shen Xiuzhu.

Mei Xueyi found black and white back, and now sees Shen Xiuzhu again, with a lot of emotion in her heart.

This person usually pays great attention to appearance and demeanor. His throat was severed by Zhao Rong in his previous life. When he was about to die, he was bloodstained and embarrassed. After he became a puppet, he still remained obsessive.

At this moment, his hair was tied meticulously, there were no wrinkles in his official clothes, and his whole body was straight, and he couldn't fault it.

Mei Xueyi sighed like an old mother.

Shen Xiuzhu misunderstood the kindness in her eyes, and saw her staring at herself, as if a thousand words were hidden in the pupils of the autumn water. For a moment, his throat was even more clogged, and grief came from it.

"Queen... How are you doing these days?" The voice trembled slightly, suppressing the emotion of being overwhelmed.

Okay, it's really hard to say.

She looked at the towering star picking platform: "Well, it depends on your Majesty. If your Majesty is good, I will be fine."

Shen Xiuzhu's eyes trembled, and his eyes dropped: "Yes."

She raised her eyebrows and smiled happily: "Your Majesty is the emperor, and everything is fine."

Shen Xiuzhu's eyes were stunned by her smile.

These days, he always dreamed back to the beginning, relived the past bits and pieces that had been buried deep in his memory over and over again.

He was suddenly shocked that when his cousin was alive, Mei Xueyi was not like other ladies. She was very naughty. She often secretly broke branches as a sword. The little girl danced the'Wooden Sword' in a decent way.

After the death of her biological mother, she changed her appearance. In just a few days, she had grown up, and her words and deeds were unpredictable. She became Duan Fang Shuya's lady, and she treated her aunt The concubine sister is estranged and defensive.

What's sad is that at the time, I felt stupidly that she was independent and sensible, but was deceived by the weak and crying Mejojo. If time can go back, he will definitely beat up his original self, and it is best to keep the water in his head clean.

Only now did know that she had never changed. Wang Youwei pampered her and protected her, and her eyes returned to the original light. She changed back to the innocent and cunning Mei Xueyi.

Bright and dazzling.

She is really good now.

‘I’m not worthy. "Shen Xiuzhu's chest was suddenly torn and painful, and immediately, he was completely relieved, "She and King Wei are made in heaven!" ’

He exhaled and smiled freely and freely: "My king will live without boundaries!"

After Mei Xueyi was taken aback, her heart was filled with pride and pride.

Seeing her bowed her eyes so proudly, Shen Xiuzhu couldn't help but cough lightly to remind her to pay more attention to her image.

Mei Xueyi stopped her smile: "Shen Shizi is in a hurry, is there something urgent?"

Shen Xiuzhu sternly said: "People from outside Japan attacked the capital of King Wei. Jinling and Qishu took the opportunity to form an alliance to seize our border. My father led his army to the western front to meet the enemy and fell into a bitter battle."

Mei Xueyi understood: "You want to invite the war to go on the expedition."

"Yes."

Mei Xueyi thought about it seriously for a while: "Go back and wait for the news."

"Queen," Shen Xiuzhu looked embarrassed, "the battle on the front line is urgent..."

Knowing that he was worried about his father, Mei Xueyi wished to fly to the front. But she couldn't fulfill his heart of being a dutiful son-if she took him with him, wouldn't she be mad at Wei Jinchao?

She waved her hand: "No need to say more, just go back and wait. My Majesty and I will deal with it."

"……Yes."

After sending Shen Xiuzhu away, Mei Xueyi went back to the star picking platform in an upright manner.

She didn't come back because she missed him, but she had something to tell him.

In fact, it took less than a quarter of an hour for the two to separate.

Mei Xueyi put on an expression of hopelessness, and followed the dark tower steps all the way down. She walks very lightly, with a slight shame in her heart, and some secret joy that breeds wantonly.

You can see him soon. Seeing again so soon, don't know if he will be shocked or pleasantly surprised.

When the pace was quickening, the left calf suddenly broke open, and the hot pain entangled with a warm blood and slipped to the ankle.

Mei Xueyi paused slightly and closed the wound, calmly bending her right foot and rubbing it, not allowing blood to flow onto the steps.

She had practiced this magic skill for thousands of years after all, and she was really accustomed to it. The familiar pain reminded her of some past emotions. At that time, her attitude towards pain was to break the jar. There is only hatred and desire to kill in her heart, and people are like duckweeds who have not fallen.

It's different now.

She hurts, some people will feel distressed. Thinking like this, the pain turned out to be mixed with honey. Tickles, scratching my heart.

She quickly descended to the bottom of the tower.

I saw him sitting in the heart of the tower at a glance. His face was a little pale, but there was nothing wrong with that. Yin encircled him, he slowly opened his eyes, and a smile flicked across his eyes: "Does the queen miss me?"

Mei Xueyi said with a serious face: "Shen Xiuzhu is here to report that Jinling and Qishu dared to attack the border of David with me. It is really rampant! Your Majesty, I want to take the dragon on a trip to rule the country for your Majesty!"

She arched her hands decently.

He coughed slightly: "I can't stop you either. Go ahead."

She peeked at him and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will come back before you leave the customs. I...I won't come in and disturb you after I come back, I will wait for you in the palace."

"Yeah. Good." He closed his eyes.

Her gaze fell on him for a long while, staring at him again, her eyes were helpless and funny: "Queen?"

She bit her lip for a while, her heart sullen, and said calmly: "I feel sorry for your Majesty, and I hope that your injury can be healed soon."

Just like the diplomatic dialogue between the two envoys.

After all, without waiting for him to reply, he ran away without looking back.

When he ran halfway, I suddenly remembered that he hadn't responded to the first sentence he asked when he met. He pursed his lips, folded his hands into a horn, and shouted at the bottom of the tower: "Yes!"

I miss him.

Running out of the fallen tower, riding a giant dragon flying far away, the hotness on his face still couldn't fade away.

No matter how I think about it, I feel that my performance just now is stupid and endless.

Really boring! Wei Jinzhao didn't know how to laugh. Mei Xueyi sadly covered her face with her hands, and fell back on the head of the giant dragon.

What she didn't know was that Wei Jinzhao could no longer hold her back when she escaped from the falling tower of the star-picking tower, and her body shook slightly, dissipating into countless ghosts.

The quiet fire swayed, and the gloomy voice couldn't hide the smile: "It's really clingy...Actually, I can trust the queen, even if the queen goes with Shen Xiuzhu, it's not a big deal! It's because she herself doesn't want to have much contact with him, I can Never hold her!"

As for why this sentence was not said in front of the queen, then only someone would know it.

Dingguo Shen Pingcheng defended Jiangling, struggling to support it.

This is a large fortress near the hinterland of the Patriotic Kingdom. If Jiangling is broken, the enemy can drive in and plunder thousands of miles.

It wasn't supposed to be so violent, but he didn't expect that the rumors would eventually mess up people's hearts. A lieutenant led his confidant to rebel, set fire to grain and grass, and destroyed a side door.

Now that rebel army has merged into the coalition forces of Jinling and Qishu.

"The defense of the country is exhausted!"

"The king of Wei is tyrannical and innocent, the destiny guard!"

"Wang Wei killed his loyal ministers. General Chiang and Ma Lao are alive in the sky. They will surely bless my rebel army and punish the monarch!"

{Vinegar-Lift Literature Released Fastest}

After a bloody battle, the next round of wars in the city is endless.

The soldiers who defended the city were full of fire, but they had nothing to do with these rebellious thieves.

Others may not know it, but those who have experienced the rebellion a few days ago all know how the rebel army killed their own people.

The dragon hovered above the clouds, and Mei Xueyi swept down silently and appeared beside Shen Pingcheng.

The last time saw Dingguo, the general who was nearly fifty was still not old at all, but today he found that the grayness of his temples could not be covered.

This offensive and defensive battle left him exhausted.

"Uncle Biao." Mei Xueyi called.

Shen Pingcheng trembled all over, and turned around, his eyes were bigger than bullseye: "Little plum?!"

Before Mei Xueyi had time to speak, he hurriedly stretched out the big hand of the fan and pushed her back.

"Naughty! What are you doing here! Hurry up, I'll let someone escort you back! How dangerous-is it to send food and grass? If things are left, people leave quickly! I know if you girl is free Live, try every means to drill into dangerous places, it’s really bigger and less worrying..."

There is no such thing as naming famous generals at all in the babbled manner.

Mei Xueyi: "..."

She was about to open her mouth, but she was interrupted mercilessly by Shen Pingcheng: "There are uncles here, just rely on Jinling and Qishu to give them a hundred years and never want to attack! Go back with peace of mind, ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang, and the ground under his feet trembled a few times.

The siege vehicle was hitting the gate.

Shen Pingcheng strode towards the city wall and pointed at the back with one hand, "Go back!"

Mei Xueyi followed his footsteps on the wall. The wall was very busy. Rockets shot at the giant siege vehicle, splashed with boiling oil, and ignited by the flames, blasting a wave of flames several feet high.

The opponent's shield soldiers were temporarily forced to retreat, waiting for the flames to extinguish before encircling them.

Mei Xueyi took a closer look and saw that countless centipede-like cracks had appeared on the walls around the city gate. If you hit it like this, the iron city gate might not break, and the city wall would be unable to withstand it. Once the city wall was broken, the iron gate couldn't be held, and the city would be broken sooner or later.

The iron arrow reserve in the city is obviously insufficient. When the opponent does not initiate a real attack, the city wall does not shoot a single arrow, leaving the shield soldiers to come and go freely.

Taking advantage of this gap, the rebels underneath began a new round of cursing.

"Why do people who have done the wrong thing have a face jumping up and down here? If I do something wrong, I must wait to find a hole to hide." Mei Xueyi was puzzled.

When Shen Ping saw that she hadn't left, he gave her a ferocious look.

Seeing her look like a dead skinny face, the veteran sighed helplessly and explained: "Don't you just sit in a bad name when you hide? The voice is loud enough, and you can always deceive these two idiots!"

Mei Xueyi: "It makes sense! But it's really shameless."

"Huh!" Shen Pingcheng vented his nostrils, "The person who wants a face is capable of treason?"

Mei Xueyi heard the scolding from below becoming more and more unbearable, but a smile appeared on her face.

She asked: "Is there any wine for my cousin? After this battle, I want to have a few drinks with my cousin."

Shen Pingcheng gave her a white look: "It's really three years old to see the old, you baby, you have never been in good shape!"

Mei Xueyi kept her mouth flat.

He stroked his beard and laughed: "How can there be no alcohol in the army!"

Mei Xueyi smiled briskly and jumped onto the wall.

The inside and outside of the city wall was full of gunpowder and fire, and the enemy army was like a tide, covering the city, stretching to the end of the field of vision. The dignified cold spear is unstoppable.

There is no need to do it, the momentum of destroying everything is enough to make two battles, unable to raise the spirit of fighting.

Naturally, Mei Xueyi was not affected at all.

She stared around, but what she thought in her heart was that it was unfair.

The monks intervening in human affairs can easily destroy the centuries and millennia of the mortal kingdom. How unfair!

It shouldn't be like this.

In just a few breaths, countless thoughts passed through Mei Xueyi's mind.

Below, the rebels are still clamoring.

Mei Xueyi pondered for a moment, and said aloud to the wall: "Destiny, what is destiny! My king of defending the country is destiny!"

Qing Ling's sweet voice echoed under the wall, like an irreversible will.

The leader of the rebel army immediately grabbed the bow and arrow from his subordinates, pulled a full string, and tried to shoot the woman on the wall.

"You waited for the rebellious courtiers and thieves, should have been punishable here! But Wei Wang Rende will only kill the rebellion today." Mei Xueyi's voice clearly spread throughout the three armies.

The rebel leader let go of his fingers full of strings.

"call out"

As soon as the long arrow shot, the field of vision suddenly became dim.

I saw a fire-burning dragon slowly emerging from the black clouds above the city.

Its body was too large. As soon as it appeared, the gold and iron city pool below was lined up like a child's pile of sand. Any claw or tail can make it collapse.

Fortunately, its target is not this city, but the army surrounding it.

"Dragon...that's a dragon!" Someone made a horrified and strange sound in a sharp throat.

Mei Xueyi laughed loudly: "Now I know what a real dragon is, and what a destiny is!"

With a movement, the dragon raised its head and hissed, then leaned over and spewed a ball of flames.

"boom"

The rebel army was wiped out.

The extremely arrogant lava dragon swept towards the tide of enemy troops, and the demonstrations were usually circling above the army formation.

Wherever passed, there were traces of flames in the air, and the smell of sulfur fire stimulated everyone’s nerves. Not to mention the ene soldiers below. Even many teenagers on the wall had their legs weakened, and their hands were firmly climbing. The wall did not collapse.

The menacing coalition forces of the two countries receded like tides, and the great plains were like beaches after low tide, leaving behind countless foreign objects - armors, weapons, stoves...

The dragon drove the army and disappeared into the sky.

Mei Xueyi jumped off the wall and looked at Shen Pingcheng. The veteran's expression was complicated, the old and the young looked at each other, and both sighed lightly.

Such power is disturbing after all.

But anyway, the war is finally over. The power of the dragon is too terrifying, and it will be sooner or later that the two countries will completely return.

As night fell, the soldiers lit a bonfire, Shen Ping mixed up with alcohol and meat, and the three armies had fun.

The old and the young were sitting in the military tent. On the table was a pot of sharp roasted meat, a few crispy side dishes, and a large half-person-high earthenware pot filled with sorghum wine. .

Shen Pingcheng scooped out the wine in a large bowl with a shallow mouth, and raised it up: "I'm doing it, Xiaomei, you are free!"

Mei Xueyi smiled, raised her neck and drank the spirits in the bowl.

The hot wine burned down her throat and into her stomach, her stomach immediately collapsed, and the wine filled her clothes.

It's like she spilled wine on her body deliberately.

"It's all right, Xiaomei, you are free, whatever you want!"

The more comforting Shen Pingcheng, the more unconvinced Mei Xueyi was. She went to fight with him, trying to put all the liquor in her body.

With a light shake, I felt like a wine sac.

Shen Pingcheng's face gradually turned red, and his voice became louder and louder.

"Uncle Cousin, talk about my mother." Mei Xueyi poured wine for him.

She could never remember the appearance of that woman.

When she mentioned Mei Xueyi's mother, Shen Pingcheng almost couldn't help but smashed the table: "Your mother is blind! It's not good to meet people!"

In the deafening roar of the veteran, Mei Xueyi outlined the appearance of the woman bit by bit.

Beautiful, gentle and knowledgeable. Like many young women who are not well-versed in world affairs, she is attracted by the talent of the white-faced scholar, and it is not that he does not marry.

That was getting married. don't know how many young talents in the capital sighed.

After getting married, she was gentle and generous and sensible, and her husband had two hearts, she did not complain or jealous, let him marry the person back to the courtyard. She is kind to her concubine and her concubines, and she is praised by everyone for her virtue and virtuousness.

But in the end, it's hard to calm down, otherwise, how could she suffer from internal diseases at a young age and leave her young daughter behind.

Mei Xueyi recalled Mei Shilang's appearance, and sighed softly: "That man is inferior in his bones after all. Only in front of the flattering concubine did he find his dignity as a big man."

Shen Pingcheng stroked his beard and nodded: "If a woman loves the wrong person, she will ruin her life!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but started shaking his head again.

"Shen Xiuzhu, the bastard, is really annoying old man!"

Mei Xueyi smiled and filled the bowl in front of him: "Uncle Cousin does not need to be depressed. Cousin Xiuzhu's talents will surely be able to marry you a daughter-in-law who agrees with you! A demon king like me is only your majesty. be able to stand."

"That's right." Shen Pingcheng was holding a bowl, "I'm afraid you don't remember. When you were four and a half years old, once you took Shen Xiuzhu to demolish my study, and I almost closed my breath away! I wondered how to divorce you! For a girl like this, whoever marries will suffer!"

Mei Xueyi was happy: "It turns out that my cousin has long wanted to divorce!"

Shen Pingcheng put down the bowl and said cheerfully: "Then even if we retired, Xiaomei will still be a person in my Shen family! Marry to someone else's house and harm others casually. Who dares to say nothing, see Laozi not fight Broke his leg!"

Mei Xueyi: "...Uncle Cousin is broken."

Shen Pingcheng smiled toothlessly.

Mei Xueyi knew that he was just joking. If it hadn't happened to Mei Qiaoqiao, the old man would have been expecting Shen Xiuzhu to marry her home.

After all, there is still no part.

"The kid has learned his lesson, and he won't be stupid again in the future." Shen Pingcheng sighed, "Unfortunately, what you missed is missed. You taught him the truth. He will treat others well in the future, but it has nothing to do with you. Thinking about it this way, I feel that you have suffered, but if you miss a wife like you, he is actually the one who suffers. Everyone suffers, and I don’t know who is worth it!"

He has become drunk, his tongue has become louder, and his sentence has become upside-down and confused.

Mei Xueyi was secretly happy, thinking, who else could be worth it? Wei Jinzhao was worth it.

Thinking like this, there seemed to be needles growing under her body, and she was fidgeting.

She missed him.

Even if you don't bother him in the tower, it's good to just stay quietly outside the star picking station to accompany him.

She wants to be closer to him.

After getting drunk with Shen Pingcheng, Mei Xueyi left the camp tent full of alcohol, rushed into the clouds, and took the dragon to fly to the king's city.

Arrived in an instant.

The moonlight was like water, spreading coolly on her shoulders. She walked slowly to the high platform along the corridor, and came to the stage, gently reaching out her hand to caress the black boulder, as if she was stroking his body.

"Your Majesty, I'm back."

"After all, we still didn't let the dragon destroy them all. It seemed to be no different from Xuanyuanren and his ilk."

"Your Majesty, I miss you. Not seeing you in a day is like three autumns."

"Today I heard my uncle talk about my mother. It seems that it is not a good thing for a woman to be too infatuated, but in my opinion, it is better to try your best. If it scares you away, it is not as long as a short one."

She didn't use the magic breath to disperse the power of wine, the wine raged in her body, making her dazed.

She was muttering to herself, and suddenly there was a shadow in front of her eyes. She raised her head in amazement and saw her long figure standing upright in front of her thinking about the way.

He looked down at her, there seemed to be stars shining in his dark eyes.

He sighed deeply, his hoarse voice was extremely alluring: "Queen..."

He said: "If you eat a little dish, you won't get drunk like this."