Chapter 397 Yunlang changes hands again (1)

The maple leaf forest in winter and the fiery red forest sea that belongs to autumn have long since withered. Now this maple leaf forest and ice-carved jade trees are reflected in the golden sunlight, and the mountains and rivers are shining, creating another unique winter scene.

But this wonderful scene was ruined by a dark person standing in the forest. In the snow-white forest, that person, with his black cloak and silver-black mask...

The horse was pulled to a stop very quickly, and the figure of the man in the forest was instantly reflected in those bright peach blossom eyes.

His attire is unique to Han Mochen, but who is Han Mochen, and how can he appear here when he is in Yunlang?

Then this person in front of her, this person blocking her path...

After just one glance, Su Rao narrowed his eyes slightly, and without speaking first, he quietly took out the jade bone fan in his hand.

As for that man, he didn't speak. He also pulled out a folding fan in his hand. It was not the sharp sword used by Han Mochen. He moved directly towards Su Rao.

It seems that this person appeared just to kill Su Rao here.

The folding fan in his hand was as powerful as Su Rao's. As the fan rotated, the sharp blade inside came out. With such a strong attack, his martial arts was definitely not weak.

As the figure flew, the snow in the forest was flying.

This was Su Rao's instant understanding of the person who blocked her path before taking the move. But after she took one move from this person, Su Rao's eyebrows moved slightly, just because this person who looked so powerful,

He didn't even catch one of her moves. He burst out with blood and fell to the snow, so weak.

"Who are you?"

Su Rao spoke with a cold voice, her eyebrows were cold, but she had already guessed who the person was.

He knew that her whereabouts were intercepted here, he was familiar with Han Mochen, and the weapon he used was the same folding fan as hers. There was only one person like this...

"cough…"

"puff…"

Vomiting blood again, the man took off the mask on his face. Whoever it was if it wasn't Xiao Mubai, he woke up.

Taking off his silver and black mask and hat, Xiao Mubai wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. When he looked at Su Rao, he felt like he wished he could eat Su Rao alive right now.

Just like Yun Ling and Yun Feng looked at her at the beginning.

Such a reaction.

It's even better that she wiped out his whole family.

Su Rao sneered in his heart.

Without opening her mouth, she just waited for what this person would say. Blocking her way like this was asking for death. She no longer needed him as the protector of Xiaoyao Tower...

"You married Prince Yi of Zhu Siam."

Xiao Mubai opened his mouth and asked about her marriage to Siam Yi Chi Shao, just like Su Wu. However, Su Rao knew very well that Xiao Mubai could not care about her, so who he cared about was naturally in his heart.

That person.

"It's wrong, it's all wrong. You are not the Lord's salvation. You will only kill the Lord. You have killed him."

The fist that dropped down made a loud banging sound, showing Xiao Mubai's patience. Seeing Su Rao's cold face and her indifference to his words, Xiao Mubai couldn't bear it anymore and punched a tree next to him.

On the maple tree, the slightly snowy color faded from the tree, and on a sunny day, another layer of snowflakes fell.

The roughness of his breath also showed how hard he was holding back, so as not to attack Su Rao again.

"If there really is a next life, I pray that the Lord will never meet you again, because you have no heart."

In the end, Xiao Mubai left such words that he didn't understand at all, and left. From the time he appeared to the time he left, he was only angry with himself, and had no feelings for Su Rao at all. He just sneered again, and then

Ignore Xiao Mubai's life and death.

How could he appear here alone and say such words? Su Rao was only thinking about Xiao Zhi and Su Cui. Since Xiao Mubai appeared here, where are Xiao Zhi and Su Cui at this moment?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance.

Tap tap tap…

From far to near…

Those who came were not Siam Yi Chi Shao, but Xiao Zhi and Su Cui, as well as Huanniang and Mu Lian's group who had already been driven away by Su Rao when they knew who Han Mochen was at Gobi Pass.

A happy middle-aged person.

When these people appeared and the master and servant met each other, there should have been at least a little excitement, but no, they were all silent, as if something big had happened.

Seeing this, Su Rao frowned slightly.

Did something happen again?

Before Su Rao could ask any questions, Huan Niang came over and looked at Su Rao, who was still on the horse and had never gotten off the horse. This little girl already seemed strange to her.

She said something.

Huanniang said:

"News came from Langjing that the new emperor of Yunlang was critically ill seven days ago, and his throne belongs to the seventh prince."

Su Rao suddenly felt her head buzzing, and she felt blank for a moment, as if her soul had been forcibly removed from her body, leaving her body without consciousness and all five senses.

Yunji, dead?

"Su Rao, I know that you hate your master so much, that he deceives you and even kills the Su family. But here today, I still want to say a word to your master: The master's love for you will be the same in the whole world.

Can’t find the second one…”

"Yeah?"

Rou De, who was holding the reins, squeezed tightly, but Su Rao remained expressionless. When she heard that Yun Ji died, she only felt strange for a moment. At this moment, she had recovered.

"Then if possible, I would rather trade his whole world for the Su family. If Su Rao's Su family is still alive, then I will compensate him for his good."

Kicking the horse's belly, Su Rao walked directly past Huanniang. The cold look on his face and the words Huanniang said seemed to be just a joke to Su Rao. When he was next to Su Cui and Xiao Zhi, he pulled the horse again.

Stop the horse.

"You two, Su Cui, go to Gobi Pass to find my fifth brother. As for Xiao Zhi, if you are mine, then go find Yiying. If not, do whatever you want."

A word of ‘drive’.

With flying red clothes, he headed straight for the capital.

For Yunji's death, it seems that death is death for her!

I ran out of the maple forest and left Guanyang Peak. Less than half an hour later, I met Chi Shaoye from Siam.

When the two met, Su Rao's face showed no trace of what had happened just now, and he directly talked to Siam Chi Shao.

Since Siam Yi Chi Shao came to pick her up, he must already know why she came. Without further ado, don't waste any time, and take her directly to see Emperor Wei.

The two horses returned to Beijing side by side. As for the joy of meeting again after a long separation, only the man was happy for a moment at first. Then, under Su Rao's still cold face, the joy disappeared and the expectations in his heart were gone.

When they arrived at the Siam Palace, it was already dark again. Under the night sky, but with the stars as companions tonight, Su Rao directly asked Chi Shao of Siam to take him to see Emperor Wei. When he saw Emperor Wei, his face turned ashen.

The last time I saw him, I felt so energetic, but this time I saw him again, Emperor Wei was lying on the dragon couch. His body was so thin that he felt like he was just skin and bones. In just a short month, the death of Queen Rong actually made him

The torture ends here.

Immediately, Su Rao took out the silver needle she had prepared from her robe, and asked Chi Shao of Siam to take off Emperor Wei's shirt, and inserted the silver needles into the skin one by one. The exquisite needlework made Chi Shao of Siam marvel.

His gaze, but at this moment, he couldn't even relax his breath, and kept paying attention to any changes in Emperor Wei at this moment.

And just as the silver needles in Su Rao's hand were being pulled out, the deathly gray color on Wei Huang's face turned away at a visible speed, especially the thick blue-black color under his eyes, which was gradually fading.

, it was like Emperor Wei took the bowl of white jade porridge given by Empress Rong again, which relieved his drug addiction.
Chapter completed!