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They were standing under the city gate at this moment. The city wall of Baibi City was jade-colored, more than seven feet high, and stretched for tens of miles on both sides.

The guards on the top of the wall are made of copper and iron. They stand between the wall stacks with spears or bows, looking forward, with a majestic posture.

It is rumored that when the ancestors went to war, they were defeated and retreated to this city. Thanks to the danger of the city wall, the war was reversed. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, such a king's barrier was cast with jade and steel from all over the country.

I finally arrived at Fulong Capital.

Zisang watched the large and heavy iron city gate slowly lowering in the night, and felt a surge in his heart. Originally, if he entered this city six years ago, many of these things might not have happened.

General Zhou Cai drove his horse forward, exchanged a few words with a man in armor, and then waved his whip in this direction, and the group of people walked towards the suspension bridge gate that had just been lowered.

Under the suspension bridge is the surging moat. This river is also excavated by manpower.

Nanwu sees the river, sees the water, meets the river, and sees countless waves, but he is still afraid of these moving objects, and the arms that were originally protecting Zisang are tightened again.

Both of them were wearing thin clothes, so Zisang turned sideways to look up at him like this, and smiled helplessly: "Nan Wu, you are really, sometimes you can lick blood with your sword mouth, and sometimes you can even lick blood with the girl in your girlfriend's house." I don't even have the guts."

Taking advantage of these words, Nan Wu stretched his neck forward and pressed it against the side of Zisang's face.

Taking advantage of the fear, the root of her tongue softened a little, and she said, "You know me."

Only you know.

My crimes are extremely heinous, my sword is bloody, my heart is like iron, and my fear of duality, you know it all, and you also know that you are the only one in my life.

Zisang hid her smile, turned her eyes forward, and saw that there was a carriage waiting at the gate of the city with the curtain lifted.

The cavalry on both sides lined up, waiting for the two of them to approach.

Zhou Zai pointed at Zisang with his horsewhip, and then pointed at the carriage. The meaning was very clear, and he got off the carriage.

Nan Wu got off the horse first and then half-armed and half-embraced Zisang to get off the horse, and finally came to an end, thinking that maybe he would never have such a chance to ride together again in the future

Zisang got off his horse, looked at Ma Zhouzai's tense face, and said the same sentence: "Let's go to Qinghuan Building first."

Zhou Zai didn't speak, and he resembled Nan Wu so much, but he was better than Nan Wu, but he didn't say unnecessary words, and with a warrant, the sergeants who were originally divided into two sides formed a small square team and followed behind him side

The two of them took the same car, the car was only driven by two horses, it was very ordinary, but there was a group of fast riders behind, anyone who winked would guess that there was an unusual person in the car.

Because it was covered by night and the road was quiet, no one noticed the team walking slowly around the city to the palace.

Zisang lifted the curtain from time to time to see the scenery outside the window, but he saw a dark one on both sides, even if there was occasional light, it was two lanterns in front of the gate of the mansion.

This must not be the way to Qinghuan Tower, and only then did she realize that she knew nothing about Qinghuan Tower and Baibi City.

General Zhou Zai's silent answer represented a negative, and Zisang looked at Nanwu through the bright and dark light, without laughing or making trouble, but just said gently; "Is this the way to go directly to the palace? "

Nan Wu has been traveling north and south, coming and going in the wind and snow, and those who have been in and out of the palace, it will not be wrong to ask her.

A pair of eyes swept across the small window pane indifferently, and there was a usual hmm between the lips.

This road does not go to Qinghuanlou, the road to Qinghuanlou is lined with famous willow flowers, stalls that come out at night, selling all kinds of fresh things, there is a joke that the night is peaceful, only for Qinghuan.

Still not free.

Zisang still looked at Nan Wu, he didn't know whether to sigh or smile: "When I'm with you, I always feel like I'm in shackles."

Six years ago, Kong Tong brought a boy with a cold face, a black head with a black forehead, and a black uniform with a dagger beside him and no name.

Kongtong said, you give her a name, and she will follow you from now on.

After thinking about it, Zisang kept yelling at Amitabha Amitabha in his heart, and then the Buddha's light shone down.

Turning her round eyes, she said, it's called Nan Wu.

At that time, one year was over thirteen, and one year was about sixteen.

You look at me, I look at you, in front of the yard and behind the yard, one bed, one bed to decide the fate at that time.

As an attendant, Nan Wuhu had an order at her three steps, and obeyed it.

As a swordsman, Nan Wu grasped the inner seven inches of her, and would kill her if ordered.

"This time, you are still surrounding me. Are you looking at me, or your swordsman's promise?"

Nan Wu didn't speak again, but the palm of the hand holding the sword was full of sweat again.

Sometimes, there are some things that cannot be said, at least for a while, I am watching you, and I am guarding you, it is decided.

When I looked out of the window again, the surrounding area was full of empty light and coolness, and squares of flat floor tiles on the ground were laid out under the moonlight.

Looking into the distance, the towering walls, the cornices and chain link flowers are faintly visible in the night.

It is said that the palace wall is deep, and it is said that the deep palace is full of prosperity and loneliness.

The advanced palace was still unable to go to Qinghuan Tower.

It doesn't matter if you come here, just ask, ask the one who is above tens of millions, what exactly is he planning.

The sound of wheels rolling on the ground finally stopped, and the sound of shifting could be vaguely heard coming from the corner. Zisang lifted the curtain, and Zhou Zai also turned over and got off the horse, looking up.

What I had just passed was the high wall of the palace city, and there was a door in the wall. Zisang followed Zhou Zai's gaze and wrote a letter to Liangwang Palace.

A group of palace people came out to meet them, they seemed to have been waiting for a long time. After seeing Zhou Zai, they made a big gift, and then turned around and made a big gift to Zi Sang: "Shijun, please come with me."

The palace gate that Nan Zai and they entered together went in different directions.

The palace man said: "Shijun first entered the palace, and I will see my king after taking a bath and freshening up."

So when he walked to a warm room, palace slaves came from all directions to undress Zisang, the scene was really too much.

"I'll do it myself, you go out, and prepare her clothes by the way."

She is a hunter in the mountains, traveled thousands of miles, passed the gate of the Taoist palace, and then became Shijun. Everyone bowed their heads when they saw her, thinking it was funny and interesting.

Zisang turned to look at Nan Wu's stature, and then told the maid next to him to help her find the woman's clothes.

The palace servants turned their eyes and peeked at Nan Wu, and when their eyes moved to the scar on Nan Wu's face, they all bowed their heads in fright: "Yes."

Chasing the rest of the people down, Zisang looked at the warm water vapor in the warm pool, reached out to touch it, it was just right for the temperature.

He took off the shirt he was wearing casually, and jumped into the water.

There are patches of red flowers in the pool, pink and purple intertwined. Zisang lay on his back without any concealment, and then pulled a ray of light gauze to half cover it.

"What are you doing standing there, your body smells like sweat."

In fact, there are other scents too, but only by talking about her like this, she will be moved, Zi Sang was thinking, and sure enough, he saw Nan Wu bowed his head and smelled the scent on his body from the side of his neck.

Laughing: "Why are you so cautious, you didn't always take care of me like this before."

But most of the time it was Nan Wu who watched her take a bath, but she really didn't see Nan Wu washing her body a few times.

Only once, I ran into Nan Wu by accident, when she was growing up, there were two things on her chest that she hadn't seen when she was young, and she thought it was a bit strange, so she pestered Nan Wu for several days.

Then he would think that Nan Wu had grown something extraordinary, and asked if it would hurt.

Unexpectedly, I grew up later.

Seeing that Nanwu put on his clothes again and came down to soak himself, Zisun had nothing to do with her: "You don't take off when you have to take it off like this."

Knowing that she was talking about the incident before the bonfire, Nan Wu turned around and grabbed the collar with his hands, but he still didn't untie his belt.

She just sat slowly in the half-deep warm pool, letting Nuanyi wrap herself up, and she didn't dare to go too deep. Although the water wasn't that scary, it was still moving water after all.

She doesn't like things that are unstable, but she likes people with turbulent minds. When she went to see that person again, she saw that the place where the cloth was originally wrapped was already oozing blood.

I forgot the depth of the water for a moment, got up and walked a few steps forward, and I sank all of a sudden.

Just a little bit of white waves in front of my eyes was like a torrential sky, a sip of water entered my stomach, fortunately before it reached my throat, my body suddenly stretched out,

Nan Wu subconsciously coughed up the water in his mouth.

Looking at the person with wet hair and face dripping with moisture, Zisang's lips moved, and she was about to sigh again, but she still took it back.

The lip color is even more different in the water vapor.

There was a soft feeling from the fingertips, Nan Wucai's whole body went numb, and he withdrew his hand all of a sudden, lying on Zisang's naked arms, Nan Wu used both hands and feet, not knowing what to do.

Going down is deep pool water, and going in is spring|color thick.

Half-swimming and half-walking, Zisang put Nan Wu with a face that didn't know where to put it, and put it in the shallow pool: "Why are you walking around, I have to help you."

So she flipped her slender hand over and took her single shirt: "So, the ones below have to do it themselves?"

Nan Wuhu covered his upper body and turned his back, only to hear the water slide past behind him, and the man had gone away.

Back in the deep pool, Zisang put the useless veil on his body again, washed away the bloodstains on his arms, and said lightly: "There is nothing in my heart, and I have nothing to taboo."

She sat in the shallow water with her bent body again, and also took off the skirt on her lower body.

Seeing Zisang with his eyes closed, he twisted his lips, and then he spoke clearly: "For me... don't... think about it at all."

After listening to each word, I opened my closed eyes, and what I saw was the indistinct water mist above the warm pool, which looked like a fairy cloud in the mountains.

"I don't want to, in my eyes, you are Nan Wu, a good girl, there is nothing to hate, and there is nothing to love."

In fact, your waist is thin and soft, and your neck sweat is also fragrant.

It's all good, but I'm not good, I'm not worthy of you, only I'm not good, I like people like Bai Yunmo, and I want to keep only one pair for the rest of my life.