Chapter 211 Farewell and return to the imperial capital

Style: Fantasy Author: Jin ZichenWords: 2117Update Time: 24/01/11 06:52:18
Yao Yue was very generous and did not embarrass Huang Taiji too much. She slapped his Tianling Cap with her palm. Amidst the crackling sounds of bones, all the bones in his body were shattered.

The whole person collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud, with a look of relief and even gratitude in his eyes.

To die like this is at least much luckier than Ling Chi.

"It's easy for him!"

Song Xuan glanced at him coldly and looked at Yao Yue in surprise, "It's not like you to give him such a pleasure."

Yao Yue blinked, "What's my temper? Torturing people is what you Xuan Yiwei like to do. I've always been very gentle, okay?"

Song Xuan snorted, "Really?"

"Isn't it?"

Song Xuan looked at Yao Yue bathing in the morning light with a smile. She looked more mature and dignified than before.

Wearing around her neck the moon-white gemstone necklace she had given to her when she was young, she was wearing a well-fitting white palace dress, and her delicate face was full of smiles.

Standing in the morning light, it seems to be glowing.

Song Xuan crossed his arms and thought to himself, could it be that after killing Huang Taiji, Yaoyue's national fortune was blessed by charm?

"What do you feel?" he said suddenly.

"Huh?" Yao Yue was a little confused, "What aspect are you talking about?"

She took a step forward, put her pretty face against Song Xuan's chest, with a hint of blush on her face, and whispered: "Is it okay to be greedy for your body?"

"This counts... I mean, after killing Huang Taiji, do you have any other feelings?"

"Just kill a fat man, how can you feel?"

Yao Yue pondered for a moment, "Well... I feel relaxed all over, and my mood is particularly refreshing. All the worries seem to disappear. Does this count?"

"It should be counted!"

Song Xuan couldn't figure out these mysterious and mysterious things. In short, as long as there was no harm.

"Let's go, the smell of blood here is too strong, let's talk somewhere else!"

"Well, it's up to you!"

The two of them flickered in the forest beside the river, and then disappeared.

After the two of them were completely gone, after a long time, many people from the Tiandihui walked out of the forest one after another.

Looking at the dead bodies on the ground, a certain hall master had a droopy face, looking like he had no hope for life.

"I really surrender to these two people who want to kill or bury them!"

"There are so many corpses, how long will it take to deal with them!"

"Chief Rudder, I think we shouldn't call it the Heaven and Earth Society. Let's just change the name to the Corpse Burning Society!"

Chen Jinnan looked at the sky speechlessly and sighed, "This should be the last batch. After this time, I plan to quit the world."

Several hall masters looked at each other and said, "Take us with you. We don't have to wait in this world!"

.....

I don’t know what happened, but in April, it started to snow on the border of Qingzhou and hundreds of miles around Yanjing City.

In a manor, Yao Yue stood in the yard, dancing in the snow.

Song Xuan smiled while watching her dance and build a snowman.

"Ah, Song Xuan, your snowman is so ugly!"

Seeing Song Xuan putting carrots on the snowman's head, Yao Yue smiled and said, "I have never seen such an ugly snowman!"

Song Xuan nodded in approval, "It's indeed quite ugly, but there's nothing I can do about it. I made it just like you, so just make do with it!"

Yao Yue: "..."

"Ah, I'll fight you for the one with the surname Song!"

Seeing Yao Yue rushing towards her with open teeth and claws, Song Xuan picked her up.

Yaoyue's body suddenly softened, her face turned red, and her heartbeat began to accelerate rapidly.

Before she could think about anything, she heard a pop and saw Song Xuan fell upside down and inserted Yao Yue head down into the snowdrift.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Song Xuan smiled awkwardly, "Haha, um, my hand slipped!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away.

He has been used to playing around since he was a child. For some reason, when he has nothing to do, he can't help but want to deal with this girl.

After he walked away, Yao Yue crawled out of the snowdrift. There was no anger on her face. She touched the ugly snowman with a gentle expression, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise.

...

Half a month later, at the beach.

Along the way, the Zhou fleet could be seen docked on the shore from time to time, and rows of Da Zhou soldiers began to land in an orderly manner.

In a coastal town, in the top-floor guest room of an inn, Yao Yue held Song Xuan's arm with a look of reluctance on her face.

"Song Xuan, I can't be out for too long. I have to go back to Yihua Palace, otherwise my master will have to break my legs when he comes out of seclusion."

Song Xuan pinched her pretty face and said, "As long as you go back in peace, I will also go back to the imperial capital for a period of retreat. Qingzhou is too depressing and not a good place to practice."

Yaoyue's eyes lit up, "Are you preparing to be promoted to a martial arts master?"

Song Xuan nodded.

Yao Yue looked around and saw that no one was looking here, so she whispered: "When the time comes, will we be able to do that?"

Song Xuan smiled narrowly and said, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Yaoyue chuckled twice, "If you're not in a hurry, please take your hands away from my arms!"

Song Xuan took out his hand calmly and smiled lightly, "You know, after condensing the Flower of God, my hand has its own thoughts, and it will find something it likes and knead it."

"Yes, I understand. The technique you practice is special!"

Yao Yue rolled her eyes at him, "Song Xuan, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't pinch things randomly. With our relationship, I don't care, but if it were another woman, wouldn't this be bad?"

"Master Yaoyue Palace, are you trying to hit me?"

"Yes, Commander Song doesn't have anything to say?"

Song Xuan exclaimed: "It feels good!"

"snort!"

Yao Yue wanted Song Xuan to promise her before leaving that he would not mess around with women outside, but she also knew that this little man of hers had a temperament that was soft rather than hard. If she had to be tough, the other party would only be worse than her. hard!

After hesitating for a moment, Yao Yue spoke again, "Song Xuan, will you marry me?"

"You asked before."

"But I still want to hear it again. The place in Yihua Palace is too lonely. In the next few years, I will need your words to persevere."

Song Xuan looked serious, nodded and said: "Yes!"

Yao Yue suddenly laughed happily, her eyebrows were like a crescent moon, she adjusted Song Xuan's collar very considerately, and said softly: "Then I will wait for you at Yihua Palace."

With that said, she pushed the door open and walked out, following the crowd onto a merchant ship.

Just leave as soon as you say it, neatly and neatly, without any sloppiness at all.

Watching the ship Yaoyue was on sail away, Song Xuan stood at the window in silence for a long time, the tenderness between his eyebrows gradually shrinking.

The love between son and daughter ends today. Next, he will start to plan for his own martial arts path.