Your Majesty, don't look back. I am Your Majesty.

"I, Yu, only stand on the side of the one I love. As for others, I can't control them, and I don't want to control them."

Yu Huaian said calmly: "You and Qingqing are both the ones I love, but your mother is not."

"Okay, I understand"

Su Jianli was silent for a while, then asked, "You won't give me my Mingyue Sword?"

"No."

"Humph! Even without that sword, I can still annihilate the army and take the head of that evil dragon!"

Su Jianli said this coldly, then she stepped forward with her jade feet and was about to fly away, but was once again embraced by a pair of big hands!

"Yu Huaian! You..." Su Jianli's eyes were red and wet, and he was about to scold the other party, but suddenly he found that his upper body skirt was open, and the small white hair that his sister Qingqing had always laughed at was swaying in the wind.

I couldn't help but feel relieved.

Fortunately, the young man stopped her, otherwise she, the Third Princess of Daxia, would have almost descended into the crowd in this manner!

"Yu Huaian, I will only listen to three of your sentences. You can try to persuade me with these three sentences."

Su Jianli lowered his head, and his tone suddenly became much softer.

"I'd better tell your Highness three things. First, you can't kill the emperor——"

Yu Huaian said: "The "Ten Steps to Slash the Immortals" that your mother has taught you to practice these years, which combines the sword skills of Feixian Island and the royal cold moon swordsmanship, can indeed restrain and break the true dragon energy shield of your father's "Nine Yang Dragon Magic", but don't forget that there is an unfathomable old eunuch, Chen Defu, beside him."

"In fact, when your mother returned to the capital, she couldn't wait to assassinate the emperor, but was stopped by the old eunuch Chen Defu at the last moment. If it weren't for a mysterious person who rescued her, Queen Mingyue would probably have really fallen into a deep sleep as recorded in history."

"So what if I can't kill him? I have mother's expectations for my life. I would rather make mistakes than do nothing!"

Su Jianli bit her lip.

"Well, you are indeed very energetic."

Yu Huaian smiled bitterly and said, "Then let's talk about the second matter directly—"

"Listen carefully, you, Su Jianli, are not the most advantageous chess piece that your mother arranged back then. Your second sister, Su Qifeng, who commands a large number of troops, is the one who is most powerful."

"Second Sister"

Mentioning this familiar and intimate name, Su Jianli looked up at the night sky, her beautiful eyes unfocused, as if she was reminded of some memories.

"My second sister is very powerful, that's true."

"That's why I should fight even harder to let my mother know that I, Su Jianli, can be as good as my second sister!"

Su Jianli clenched her fists and spoke in a firm voice.

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and saw the young man behind her with a sad face and silent expression.

The eyes met.

The two of them first met at the Moon Festival Ceremony and then met in the cabin. Every detail came to his mind.

Thinking that after I leave, the two of us might never see each other again.

She suddenly felt sad, her eyes moist, and she couldn't help but reach out her hand and gently stroked the boy's cheek: "Yu Huaian, tell me the third thing. Although it can't change my will, it can at least make us have fewer regrets, right?"

"The third thing is"

Yu Huaian held up Su Jianli's pretty face with both hands and kissed her soft and tender lips!

"No matter what happens in the future, I will fight to the death to protect you. Your mother is not the only one protecting you."

"In my heart, you, Qingqing, and the Imperial Concubine are all one family!"

"And a family must be neat and tidy!"

"what"

After hearing this, Su Jianli's delicate body trembled again, and her long-frozen heart was completely melted.

Suddenly, she could no longer control her emotions. She put her hands suspended in the air around the boy's neck and kissed him passionately.

At this moment, the little princess Su Qingqing, who was lying aside with a red face and in a "coma", had an imperceptible smile on her lips.

"Tsk, Third Sister, you've fallen too."

"If it were you, Qingqing would be willing to share Xiao Anzi with you."

call out.

In the moonlight, a swift black shadow flashed by.

"Hey, Jianli, let's make a deal. When we enter the underground palace with the emperor, you must follow my instructions and don't act rashly."

"I, Su Jianli, always keep my word. Since I have promised you, I will not break my promise!"

Su Jianli lay on the boy's back, looking down at the sesame-sized fire and crowds gradually gathering towards the underground palace. "But my father has ordered that we cannot use Qinggong to stay in the air during the ceremony. There are so many martial arts masters and imperial court officials down there, aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Yu Huaian raised his eyebrows and spread out the cloak behind his python robe: "With the moonlight covering us, the people underground can't see us."

Su Jianli looked as he was told, and was surprised to find that the two figures seemed transparent under the moonlight!

"What kind of martial arts is this?" she asked the boy in surprise.

"This is not a martial art, it is a special technique called the 'Moon Hiding Technique'."

Rain on Huaian Road.

"You also know some strange arts?"

Su Jianli's pretty face was more and more surprised. Although the boy's magical skills really made her marvel, but practicing both martial arts and strange arts at the same time was not a simple matter.

Simply unheard of!

"I just learned this from Lady Wan. I am only at the fourth level of special arts."

Yu Huaian blurted out.

Then, realizing that he had pushed Concubine Wan out, he quickly changed the subject and said, "So, you can rest assured. Even if there is a huge chaos in the underground palace today, I, Yu Huaian, have enough means and ability to keep you safe!"

"Uh"

Su Jianli nodded hesitantly, put his head on the back of the boy's neck, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Yu Huaian, I finally know why Qingqing is so obsessed with you."

She had just finished speaking.

A voice came from behind: "Third sister! Stinky little Anzi! Wait for me!"

Damn, is this girl like Cao Cao? She does what she says?

Yu Huaian looked back in astonishment and saw a girl riding an eagle.

North of Jintan Temple, at the foot of Wangchen Mountain.

Outside the entrance to the underground mausoleum, there are towering ancient trees, huge black stone tablets, and dozens of bronze statues of Arhats that are ten feet tall. They look like angry Vajra, holding huge axes, and are mighty and murderous.

Hundreds of invited martial artists were discussing:

"Hey, is this where the queen from the previous dynasty rested?"

"This mausoleum is magnificent. I'm afraid it's no less magnificent than the imperial mausoleum at Taihuang Mountain."

"Yes, in this case, the current emperor really didn't disgrace Queen Xiu!"

"No, that's not right. Look at the formation of these bronze statues of Arhats. It's very strange. It seems to be a soul-calming formation! Someone wants to keep Queen Xiu's soul forever!"

"Hush! Old man, this is not the right way to talk nonsense."

At the entrance of the underground palace, Emperor Yuan Tai poked his head out from the dragon chariot and shouted: "Damn it, Liu Jin!"

"Your servant is here!" Liu Jin, the governor of the East Factory, approached with a look of panic on his face.

"Tell your eunuch to inform these martial arts barbarians to be quiet! The court invited them to come and watch just for the sake of formality, but they are taking over the show!"

Emperor Yuan Tai frowned and said with disgust.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Liu Jin took the order and left.

"Eunuch Chen." Emperor Xia called again, and his voice instantly became gentle.

"I am here." The old eunuch Chen Defu approached the emperor's carriage and said, "We are about to enter the underground palace. What are you worried about, Your Majesty?"

"Yes, I can't hide it from your Eunuch Chen."

Emperor Xia sighed softly: "I always feel that something big is going to happen tonight, or I feel that the assassin will appear again."

"Will not."

Chen Defu said: "After I repelled the assassin, his internal organs were burned by your majesty's Dragon Divine Art. Even if he is not dead now, he will not be able to recover within half a year. Not everyone in this world is Queen Xiu."

"Ah, speaking of Show Queen."

Emperor Xia glanced at the dark entrance of the underground palace with lingering fear: "Is my sister-in-law really dead? Is she dead?"

"Well, probably," said Chen Defu.

"What do you mean by probably? I want to know the exact result!"

Emperor Xia suddenly raised his voice, and then, seeing the old eunuch's embarrassed expression, he quickly slowed down his tone: "Sorry, Eunuch Chen, I was a little impatient."

"Forget it. Even the Venerable Lord, who has great magical powers, is not sure about this matter. How can you and I make a definite statement?"

Emperor Xia shook his head, and then his tiger eyes suddenly became extremely fierce:

"Forget it! Whether she is dead or not, we can just go in and open the coffin and check!"

"I have already buried her body in the tunnel of the East Factory. I don't believe that she can grow a complete body with just a frozen head! I don't believe it!"

at the same time.

It’s on the official road about 800 miles away from the imperial capital, Yanjing City.

An elite innate army of 100,000 men, clad in fire phoenix armor and with great momentum, secretly galloped towards the imperial capital on foot under the shade of the stars and the moon.

Looking closely, each soldier's armor was covered with a layer of white light like mist. Their figures appeared and disappeared from time to time, and they galloped as fast as the wind, like heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Tsk tsk, this Moon Hiding Art is truly mysterious and magical. Our entire army traveled over 800 miles overnight. It's truly incredible."

On the commander's chariot, the pot-bellied, kind-looking "Guiyun Sword Immortal", Yu Dafu, stroked his short beard and murmured with emotion.

"Hero Guiyun is wrong."