In fact, if it weren’t for Anxia’s superb medical skills, the two of them would not have succeeded in mixing in. Now they have disintegrated the center of the Ghost Valley from the inside, and there is a large number of Beiming court troops waiting outside the Ghost Valley. Those who escape will also be captured.
Only after Xu Yi left that day, there was no news from now on, as if the world had evaporated.
Several people were sent out to find, but no news came back.
"Where will he go?" An Xia rested her chin, leaning on the window mullion, looking thoughtful, even if Xu Yi would not pose any threat to them, it would make An Xia a little uneasy, so she cared so much. .
Bei Mingxiao pushed the door and walked in. Seeing An Xia's contemplative appearance, his expression changed, but he closed his emotions, sighed, and he was a little unhappy.
Three days have passed since the day of seizing power.
Guigu is no longer the gang of Jianghu in the past, and all the disciples of Guigu here have been taken over by Beiming’s army. As for their family members who have been living in Guigu for a hundred years, there will be no place to make arrangements for a while. They all stayed, but in this way, someone must preside over the affairs of Guigu.
Although An Xia took the Guzhu's token, she is the princess of Beiming, and it is impossible to stay here.
According to An Xia’s idea, Hei Shan wanted to stay in Ghost Valley, but Hei Shan, who was a spine, said that he didn’t agree with anything, because he pretended only Su Yao in his mind. Where Su Yao was, he would go. where.
The lives of Su Qiankun's father and daughter fell in Bei Mingxiao's hands, it was much better, there would be no life worry, but they lost eternal freedom.
There are gains and losses. As the former master of the ghost valley, Su Qiankun, as long as he shakes his arms, I am afraid that the annihilated ghost valley will soon resurface.
Therefore, the court must control him to avoid endless troubles.
"Tomorrow, we will return to Beijing." Bei Mingxiao held his hands behind him, his expression was a bit complicated, and he spoke softly, just looking at An Xia.
These days, he deliberately suppressed his feelings, thinking of leaving tomorrow, as if there was an iron skewer stuck and twisted in his heart, the pain was really real.
An Xia slowly turned around, did not go to see Bei Mingxiao, the corner of her eye swept across the scenery outside the window, she couldn't help but regret: "I really don't want to go back."
"Really?" Bei Mingxiao's eyes suddenly brightened, and then slowly dimmed.
The world is so big, could it be Wangtu.
This kind of thinking is really naive.
But he still likes to hear An Xia's words.
An Xia smiled slightly, straightened her face, and looked at Bei Mingxiao: "When will the dignified princess be in trouble? I'm just kidding."
She couldn't bear the feelings of Bei Mingxiao. They were not only people from the two worlds, but also the relationship between uncles and sisters-in-laws. This relationship hindered them, even if Lang was interested in his concubine, it was useless.
When the voice fell, Bei Mingxiao thought to himself that he was just a prince, and indeed he could not be compared with the prince.
Thinking of this, I stopped watching An Xia, turned around and left the house.
The back is lonely and boundless, the son is like jade, but there is too much unfreedom in this world.
An Xia squeezed her fist, and her heart was also lonely, and the cool breeze blew in from the window, carrying fallen leaves.
It's autumn and it's cold.
Without Black Mountain, Guigu had to choose another person to take charge of the affairs, but An Xia wondered why the Great Elder had to put her to death that day, but did not care about Bei Mingxiao?
When was the princess so valuable? It's really scary to make so many people worry about it.
Unless, someone must kill her, and it is the Great Elder and Xu Yi who have a deep hatred with her and can get through the ghost valley, this person is very important.
Thousands of miles away from the capital, who had such a deep grudge against her that the people who colluded with Ghost Valley were going to kill her. Soon An Xia realized that Xu Yi was a guest of the Hou Palace at the beginning, so it is not difficult to imagine this behind the scenes. Who the is it?
When Xu Yi cooperated with the King’s Mansion, he naturally also cooperated with Concubine Yan, and Bei Mingxiao was the prince’s person, and the current emperor is still there. The old Emperor Ming will not give up, he will definitely find out.
Concubine Yan Gui would also be afraid to find her head.
Therefore, Bei Mingxiao is not allowed to touch Bei Mingxiao, but she An Xia, an unfavored prince, no matter how powerful her family is, she will not be favored in the mansion. Yan Gui concubine hates her for being too strong. Once the opportunity comes, how can she be willing to miss it.
After thinking about it for a long time, An Xia guessed all of them. Although the specific details are not very consistent, the overall reason is correct.
On the second day, An Xia found Bei Mingxiao and told the inference in his heart. Bei Mingxiao couldn't help looking sideways. Although he also thought of this joint, he was not as detailed as An Xia thought.
Since the great elder was able to break his identity that day, how could he not know An Xia's identity, and deliberately concealed it, clearly because he wanted to kill An Xia by taking the opportunity to kill him.
"Gui Guzi is big and uses it well. It may be a life-saving talisman for you and me." An Xia concluded in the end. As for the bad aspect, she didn't mention it at all.
Seeking wealth and danger, what you can do if you are timid.
Bei Mingxiao was convinced of this and nodded.
As the carriage and horse travel northward, the scenery along the way is sluggish, and the climate becomes colder if you travel northward.
Compared to the time when they left, the two rode alone, the return journey was much easier.
The car is warm and warm, covered with a thick fox blanket, a small pinewood table, with various dried fruit pulp, and the mellow wine, so uncomfortable.
An Xia hugged the blanket, leaning against the pillow, and two little girls of the fourteenth five-year plan were serving in front of her.
These are Bei Mingxiao’s arrangements. When they went, they played as knights. When they went back, it was cold and cold. Bei Mingxiao proposed to play as a merchant, so he gave all the wealth of the world to Sai Anxia’s carriage. Up.
Outside the carriage, Bei Mingxiao was straight, sitting on a tall horse, like a guard.
An Xia knew everything about him, but couldn't tell. There were people in the capital that she needed to protect and couldn't give up, so she must go back, even if she didn't care about the position of the prince, she would keep it.
But those who hurt her, she will not let go.
"You go out and call Xiao's guard to come in." An Xia ate some food, waved her hand, then sat up straight, and poured two glasses of wine herself.
After the little maids went out for a while, Bei Mingxiao came in immediately.
"What's the matter?" Looking at the wine glasses neatly placed on the table, Bei Mingxiao's expression became serious.
An Xia pursed her lips and smiled and raised her glasses. Only after the two had a drink, did they speak: "The prince has no virtue and wants to kill the concubine, this kind of behavior is really hard to serve as the country's society, do you have any ideas?"
idea? Ninety-Five Supreme, with thousands of miles of palms, who can have no idea?
Bei Mingxiao is the prince, his identity and blood line are destined to have his place in this battle for the throne, but the prince is his elder brother...
"I know what are you worried about?" An Xia added a glass of wine to the two of them. "You have been poisoned for a long time. I think no one knows the key point better than you? Maybe at first you and I will be Guigu by Turning from the ground to the ground retains some power, but can the fire in Ghost Valley burn your heart disease?"
Three days ago, they left from Ghost Valley. At that time, An Xia’s proposal was to keep Ghost Valley for short-term needs. Bei Mingxiao placed his henchmen in Ghost Valley and arranged all the dead men to coordinate the follow-up of Ghost Valley. Another fire broke out, declaring that Ghost Valley had been burned.
There is no ghost valley in the world.
Bei Mingxiao’s voice was hoarse, and An Xia’s words happened to hit his sore spots. The next treatment also proved that the person who poisoned him was in the palace.
Poisoned day by day only died for him, could it really be the work of his mother who goes to ask for peace every day? There seems to be no one else.
Tiger poison does not eat seeds.
"An Xia, I need evidence." Bei Mingxiao doubted it again and couldn't believe it. This was indeed too unacceptable.
"Do you think that Concubine Yan is aimed at me so much, would the prince know?" An Xia played with the wine glass in her hand and looked directly at Bei Mingxiao. The prince and Concubine Yan had a very close relationship, and they all knew it well.
"This..." Bei Mingxiao's expression sank, and the bottom of his eyes changed again. Of course he also thought of the relationship between them. It's really hard to say. It's hard to guess whether the prince will participate in this matter.
"If the prince is really involved in this matter, then I will be at odds with him, will you help me?" An Xia asked again, asking so seriously.
Such a request clearly suggests mutual assistance.
Bei Mingxiao couldn't help raising his head, his eyes were bright, this woman's boldness surpassed a man by three points.
Compared to him as a prince, what except the blood of the royal family? But she is the granddaughter of the Taishi, the granddaughter of General Wei, behind her are the two major factions of civil and military in the court.
With her help, the one that was close to the dragon chair was no longer a foot or two.
An Xia was willing to help him get from the dragon, Bei Mingxiao's eyes slowly dimmed, and he shook his head: "I wouldn't have done it before there is evidence."
"Okay, it's not too late to mention this matter if you have evidence." An Xia was not disappointed with Bei Mingxiao's hesitation. If Bei Mingxiao immediately agreed with excitement at this time, then it only means that he is not a powerful and intoxicated man. the man.
But now, the struggle An Xia saw in Bei Mingxiao's eyes was the entanglement between self-protection and family affection. She understood him very well, so she stopped persuading each other. The two were just drinking and chatting.
From the landscape to the common people, An Xia was slightly surprised. The prince was far from as cold as he was on the surface. On the contrary, he understood the firewood, rice, oil and salt among the common people.
Maybe he came to be the prince, it would be better.
This idea has been entrenched in An Xia's mind from then on, and he has greater care in his heart.
The prince wanted to kill her, and he could hide for a day but could not hide for a lifetime.
The only way is to never end troubles!
Compared with the fragrant cars and wines here, the Palace of Fairviews turned upside down!
Concubine Yan has a tire!
Mother Lan was busy running around in front of the window, instructing the maids to prepare all kinds of things. The imperial physicians had been picked up, all surrounded by the bed, shaking their heads one by one.
