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The valley is full of spring, and the branches are full of new buds, green with tender yellow. Although the surrounding scenery is beautiful, it still cannot remove the haze from people's hearts.
Jun Li was dressed in white and stood among the green bushes, his figure looking particularly tall and straight. Ling Xiaoruo slowly walked behind him and settled down.
"Ruo'er, what happened in the Ling Mansion happened too suddenly. I think the imperial court may have been doing something secretly for a long time." Jun Li lowered his eyes and stared at the green grass on the ground. When Ling Xiaoruo came out of the house, He already knew it.
Ling Xiaoruo stood beside him, turned to look at him, and asked: "I have never cared about government affairs. I really don't know who my father has offended."
Jun Li stood with his hands behind his hands, exhaled and said: "I am a Jianghu person, and I rarely ask about the affairs of the court. It's just that something happened to the Ling family this time, so I sent people to inquire about it. This time Master Ling was arrested. The frame-up may be due to different political opinions, but I haven¡¯t found out the specific reason yet.¡±
"Differences in political opinions? Whose political opinions does my father have? Is it because of who he wants to protect as the crown prince?" There is no concept of palace fighting in Ling Xiaoruo's life. Yun Bohai has never established a prince. Apart from this, she has no idea. It is impossible to deduce what political differences caused the Ling family to suffer such disaster.
Jun Li heard the words and turned to look at her. The jade mask shone in the sunlight. The handsome eyebrows under the mask frowned slightly. He said: "Yun Bohai doesn't have many heirs, and he only has four sons." The eldest prince died young, the seventh prince was underage, the second prince was a romantic, and the third prince has always been a fan. Other countries have established princes, but Yun Bohai has never expressed his intention to establish anyone as the prince. In the early years , the ministers in the DPRK have also discussed this matter, each minister has his own recommendation, Lord Ling has neither protected nor demoted anyone, it should not be to offend others for the sake of establishing the heir apparent."
When Ling Xiaoruo heard this, his mind was filled with confusion. He thought of that majestic emperor who had always doted on Concubine Xiao. Could it be that he had not established a heir and was waiting for the seventh prince to grow up? If it wasn't because of this that I offended others, then what was the reason?
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs."
I don¡¯t know why, in the chaos, these eight words suddenly popped into Ling Xiaoruo¡¯s mind.
"Jun Li, you haven't told me yet, what kind of person is Yun Jingxuan in your eyes?" Jun Li and Yun Jingxuan have known each other for probably more than ten years. After spending so many years together, he should Jun Li knew Yun Jingxuan very well. He wore a mask to hide his identity. He obviously didn't want people to know that he was a disciple of the Cangshan Sect. I wonder if he would answer her question.
Jun Li heard the words and took a step forward. The handsome eyebrows under the mask condensed in one place. On the top of Cangshan Mountain, Ziran, like himself, had always hidden his identity. Memories from his childhood came flooding back. At that time, they only knew how to dance. The sword plays the flute, the wind sings to the moon, the wine talks happily, there is no sorrow or trouble, but I don¡¯t know that there are too many secrets hidden under those appearances, such as King Chen of Yanbei, King Jing of Linnan, behind everyone There is an unknown story, and those stories should be revealed by themselves, not by others. Ziran naturally had his reasons for not telling him his identity. As his senior brother, he could not reveal his identity. However, after getting along with him for so many years, he never believed that Ziran would do something treacherous. However, if it was imperial power, he would not be absolutely sure. After all, such power was too tempting, and Yun Jingxuan He also had no affection at all for Ling Xiaoruo.
Jun Li was about to say something nice for Yun Jingxuan, but he saw a man in cloth walking towards him quickly.
"Palace Master, I have something to report to you." After speaking, the man raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Xiaoruo.
Junli knew what it meant, so he said, "It's okay, just tell me."
Seeing this, the man nodded and said, "Master Ling and Ling Fengyang have been captured by Prince Jing's people and are now being escorted to Prince Jing's Mansion."
After hearing this, Ling Xiaoruo felt a rush of heat in her chest, and she asked anxiously in desperation: "What about my mother?"
Hearing this, the man shrank his head back. He glanced at Ling Xiaoruo and replied after a moment of confusion, "Mrs. Ling's whereabouts are still unknown."
After replying, Ling Xiaoruo's head was filled with roaring, blood flowed backwards, and her body actually fell to the side. Seeing this, Jun Li leaned over to support her waist, and asked with concern: "How are you?"
Ling Xiaoruo thought of her mother who always called her Ruo'er and looked exactly like her modern mother. Her nails dug deeply into her palms and her face turned pale.
Jun Li supported the shaky Ling Xiaoruo, turned his eyes and said to the person who reported the news: "You go down first, report any news about Mrs. Ling immediately, and increase the search intensity."
 Pishou snatched a sword from a guard. The sword was white and shiny, and polished to an extremely sharp edge. Ling Xiaoruo held the hilt of the sword, turned his wrist, and danced the first move of Poyun Sword Technique.
It would be a good idea to try the Cloud Pouring Sword Technique on these people.
Ling Xiaoruo raised the corners of his lips, held the sword in his hand, and used the first move of Cloud Breaking Sunrise.
Poyun Sword Technique is hard yet soft, sharp yet tough. Every move looks soft but is actually powerful. When the sword edge passed by, the clothes of several of the guards were torn apart in an instant.
"You're useless, you can't even beat a woman! Why don't you come with us!" Seeing that her bodyguard couldn't even beat a woman, the woman screamed and cursed from the side.
"yes."
The woman's sharp shout made the guards panic, and they immediately gathered together to form a pyramid. They held swords and stabbed Ling Xiaoruo.
Ling Xiaoruo narrowed her eyes and knew that this was a formation. She quickly found the formation, raised the sword in her hand and stabbed forward.
She flew up, holding the sword in her hand. When she flew to the side of those people, the guards suddenly moved away, and Ling Xiaoruo's sword was not hasty and he stabbed forward.
Seeing that everyone had changed directions, Ling Xiaoruo wanted to retract his sword and attack from the side, but the sword tip could not be retracted at all.
The sound of swords came to her ears. Ling Xiaoruo knew that the guards were attacking her, and she felt anxious. She didn't even bother to raise her head to see what was holding the tip of her sword. As soon as she withdrew her inner strength, she She wanted to withdraw the sword, but her efforts were still in vain. There was a moment's pause, and the swords were already piercing her from both sides.
Just when Ling Xiaoruo thought that he would eventually be attacked by those swords, he felt a flash of white shadow in front of his eyes, and the sword in his hand was snatched away in an instant. The next second, there seemed to be an extra line on the soft waist. Clamping down, her waist as thin as a willow was circled by a strong arm. A gust of wind blew back, and her body spun. As she spun, the swords that were attacking her fell to the ground instantly. The sound of jingling bells came from the inn, the sound was clear and sweet, making the shopkeeper who was hiding behind the counter tremble all over.
After spinning around, Ling Xiaoruo landed on the ground. She was not particularly conscious. She just felt that the battle was a bit magical. She instinctively looked towards her waist. When she saw those arms, she instinctively He raised his hand and pushed hard against the restraint.
"Let me go!"
¡°What kind of slut, how can you hug someone like this?
While pushing with all his strength, Ling Xiaoruo couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.
"Zi Qing, have you forgotten what I said before?"
Suddenly, a low and magnetic voice came from his ears, like poisonous poppies in the dark night, frightening the soul and confusing the heart, and the bewitching breath spurted out from his lips, blowing up the lings. A strand of hair in front of Xiao Ruo's temples brushed against the tip of her ears, making her feel numb.
Ling Xiaoruo opened her eyes slightly, and the hand she pushed back stopped in the air. She slowly turned her eyes to look at the man beside her. The man had bright eyebrows, deep phoenix eyes, and a pair of thin lips under the straight bridge of his nose. smile.
Yunjingxuan
Ling Xiaoruo sighed these three words from the top of his heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com