Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 50: Zhangsun out of the palace


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It was already halfway through the night, and the cold wind was even more biting. Ning Chen faintly felt that his legs were beginning to hurt again. Somehow, he was irritable and irritable, and he gloomed down the tower.

The stupa is ten feet tall. Those with disabilities can't die anymore. The green bow and arrow box are scattered not far away, exuding a cold light.

This is a good bow, Ning Chen commented.

Actually, he does n’t know what kind of bow is good, what kind of bow is not good, he just judges by feeling.

This bow almost shot him a cold heart last time, and this time almost shot him a cold heart. They were a deep hatred between them.

The material of the bow is not like wood, but an incomprehensible metal. This World has too many weird things, and he ca n’t tell clearly.

The words Poshang are engraved on the inside of Qing Gong, which is simple and elegant. It seems to be some years and should be worth a lot of money.

From today on, the blue bow is his, and the arrow box is his.

Going back to the road, it was a little far away. Ning Chen didn't want to work hard, so he walked slowly. wheelchair was crushed on the stone road, and there was a squeaky sound, a bit harsh, but it was also stronger than the empty and lonely.

The dark clouds gradually covered the moon, and the **** day seemed to be snowing again, which was endless and unpleasant.

An extremely subtle voice happened occasionally behind him, and Ning Chen knew that someone was following him, and not one or two.

He is too lazy to take care of this, as long as no one kills, it is sunny.

Surely there are Zhangsun spies among the people behind. If he accidentally hurts the wrong person, the fun will be bigger.

There are not many people he is afraid of in this world. Unfortunately, Zhangsun is one of them.

The cold wind of Yiwei was extremely cold. Ning Chen walked on the road, trembling unconsciously, and the hand holding wheelchair slightly stiff.

"No more vomiting blood"

The dullness of his chest made his bad mood worse. He had already taken medicine at night, and the effect seemed to be average.

Eight hundred and two silvers lost.

The Lingyan Pavilion is already very quiet. The girls in the blue building also need to rest. They all say that **** are ruthless and actors are unrighteous, but it is these self-proclaimed prostitutes who are truly ruthless.

The most annoying thing in Ning Chen's life is these so-called geniuses, who are geniuses. However, behind the geniuses are women's blood and tears.

Du Shiniang jumped the river, Chen Yuanyuan became a monk, Liu Rushi was suspended, Li Shishi would rather die.

He is not an angry youth, but if anyone dares to call himself a genius in front of him, he will certainly dump him.

"Ning Gongzi"

At this moment, a beautiful shadow came slowly from the moon, and it was Yue Ling that had just been separated.

"You haven't slept so late?"

A little surprise appeared on Ning Chen's face and asked.

Yue Ling glanced thoughtfully at the direction of the stupa and replied softly, "I only heard some sounds, so come out and see"

Ning Chen understands it, it must have been the movement made when the arrow hit the **** umbrella just now. I never noticed that Yue Ling was so far apart. It seems that things tonight will soon spread back to the whole Imperial City.

The night of Yin River is very beautiful, that is, the gods do n’t make beauty, and gradually snow falls.

"I will send you back"

Ning Chen was worried about Yue Ling's body and said.

"Uh"

Yue Ling did not refuse, she lived not far from here, less than a quarter of an hour away.

Ning Chen turned wheelchair on his own without letting Yue Ling help him push. The night was too cold and wheelchair would be very cold.

"Cough"

The snow and snow are drifting, beautiful, and cold. The Yue Ling wears a lot, but still coughs softly. It seems that the two have some similarities. They do n’t like snow.

Meeting for a few days, Ning Chen found that he knew almost nothing about this strange woman, and could n’t help but ask curiously, “Where is Miss Ling ’s hometown?”

"North Side"

Yue Ling pointed to the north, softly.

Ning Chen smiled dumbly. He knew that it was north. They met in the north of Grand Xia's when they met. However, since Yue Ling did not want to say, he would not ask again.

"Ning Gongzi, what is your life's ideal?"

Yue Ling looks at the far north, a flash of color flashes in his eyes, unusual/exceptionally is bright, making people dare not look directly.

Ning Chen was silent. This question was too difficult for him to answer. He used to want to be out of the palace, but later out of the palace, but now he does everything possible to go back.

If you want to say it, you can stand up one day.

A very simple wish, which seems to be out of reach.

"How about you" Ning Chen did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"World Taiping/peace, the people are rich!"

When saying this, Yue Ling ’s beautiful face does not have any pretentious, holy and noble, and does not stain a trace of dust.

Ning Chen is more silent, he is not as good as her, he always pushes the world Taiping/peace to the afterlife, because he knows he ca n’t do it.

This is an ideal that cannot be profaned, but it is also the most difficult to realize.

Yuelai Inn arrived, Yue Ling went to rest, Ning Chen watched the former go upstairs, and then turned wheelchair to leave.

He sincerely hopes that her ideals will be realized.

After returning to Lingyan Pavilion, Ning Chen sat in front of the bed, looked at Poshang Bow in his hand, and immediately turned Merit Body to gently pull the bowstring.

A very hard bow, he did n’t move, he had no choice but to continue to push hard, urge True Qi to inject into the bow, but he felt a great suction, and his body True Yuan instantly decreased by 30%.

"No wonder"

Ning Chen frowned, and said to himself, this bow is indeed weird, and the consumption of True Qi is too violent, and ordinary people can't pull it even once.

I'm afraid he can only pull apart at most twice now.

This thing is okay for life-saving use, it is impossible to use it every time you fight, otherwise you will be exhausted and exhausted.

Putting Poshang Bow behind, Ning Chen started eyes closed rate adjustment. There have been too many fights recently, and the injuries are the same as eating. Now I do n’t have time to heal. If the injury breaks out in the next battle, he will be happy.

The night passed quickly, but the morning light did not arrive as before, and Xiaoxue slowly went down, dyeing the entire Tiandu of Imperial City to a beautiful white.

Except for Lingyan Pavilion, Ning Chen came out of the room very early and turned wheelchair to Yin River. Looking at the snow on the ice, gradually, I could n’t help but also fell in love with this pure and beautiful scenery.

If it is not the cause of the legs, snow is actually not so bad.

The snow of Imperial City is not big, and it does not affect the travel of the people. People are coming and going, bustling, simple and calm, but it is life that is done.

After a night of thinking, Ning Chen finally knows how to reach Zhangsun, but also makes Sovereign of Xia and West Palace have some scruples, and dare not openly start.

Unfortunately, this time I have to say goodbye again.

Ning Chen turned wheelchair to the pagoda, looked at the Imperial City in the distance from the top of the tower, and then took out the Poshang Bow behind him, bent his bow, took an arrow, and shot in the direction of Weiyang Palace.

"Swoosh"

The iron arrow blessed by Scroll of Life True Qi is wrapped in silver light around the body, breaking through the obstacles of the void, and rushing towards Weiyang Palace like a meteor.

In Weiyang Palace, the look of Qing Ning changed drastically. Looking at the silver light coming from the sky, the figure swept out three feet and pulled out his nearest long sword. Immediately he stomped under his feet and flew up. Arrow light.

With a loud bang, the long sword was unbearable and turned into fragments. Qing Ning's eyes narrowed, and his hand flew towards the iron arrow in the silver light.

Suddenly, Qing Ning was shocked. After grabbing the iron arrow, he turned around and swept towards Zhangsun Imperial Bedchamber.

Behind the Iron Arrow, a moon-shaped jade pendant was swaying, and Qing Ning was in a heavy mood. She knew that it was Empress specifically reserved for the boy ’s life. There are very few people who know that it is impossible for anyone to take this threat.

As a result, this jade pen must have been shot by Ning Chen himself.

The situation is urgent, Qing Ning has no time to think about why it is so patient, and worry is chaotic. She is afraid of the danger of the former and needs her and Empress to save.

When Zhangsun just woke up, First Imperial Prince was not in the palace, and Ninth Princess was confined because of Ning Chen, so no one would come to ask for peace when it was too early in the morning.

As for the concubine in the palace, it will not arrive until after breakfast.

Qing Ning did n’t knock on the door and pushed in. This made Zhangsun brows slightly wrinkle, who was still dressing in the room, not to blame, but to her understanding of the character of Qing Ning, she would never be so rude if she did n’t have anything important.

"What's wrong"

Zhangsun continued to dress and asked calmly.

Qing Ning stepped forward quickly, passed the arrow in his hand, and looked worried.

Zhangsun saw the jade pendant on the arrow, the makeup hand, and wanted to take a moment to get up immediately, his eyes narrowed and said, "Go, follow me out of the palace"

"Empress, Ning Chen will not be a problem," Qing Ning asked worriedly.

"No, he wanted to tell me he has something urgent to see me" Zhangsun shook his head and said.

At the same time, both West Palace and Heaven's Decree Palace reacted. The arrow was too dazzling, and the hidden Expert in the palace had been seen, but no matter what, they were slow this time.

The spies ’information will take time no matter how fast. Zhangsun and Qing Ning have already left the palace when this move of Ning Chen reached the palace.

After shooting the arrow, Ning Chen stayed on the pagoda without moving. He was waiting for Zhangsun to come over.

Sure enough, after waiting for a long time, a carriage came slowly from a distance, no Imperial Guard, no maid eunuch, only Qing Ning accompanied.

The trust of Zhangsun is a bit heavy. Once he was assassinated, he dared to leave the palace like this, making the burden on his heart heavier and heavier.

However, he stands so high, and with the presence of Qing Ning, everyone in the world, unless Innate arrive in person, no one can hurt Zhangsun.

Standing high, you can see far, and the arrow in his hand can also shoot far.

carriage of Zhangsun arrived soon. There are a lot of Weiyang Palace spies outside the palace. It is easy to determine his position.

carriage stopped under the stupa, Qing Ning accompanied Zhangsun to the stupa, and at a glance saw Ning Chen sitting on wheelchair.

"Empress, Sister Qing Ning" ​​

For a long time, Ning Chen did n’t know what to say, grinned, and said hello.

When I saw wheelchair under Ning Chen, Qing Ning had a pain in my heart, and the tears almost did not fall. Ignoring the presence of Zhangsun, I stepped forward and gently patted the head of the former.

"Humph"

Aside, Zhangsun snorted coldly, and at the same time couldn't bear it, he also had ten thousand dissatisfaction and anger towards this kid.

The time is running out, Ning Chen did not dare to delay, turned wheelchair forward, and passed the envelope in his hand, "Empress, this letter is too involved, I really have no way to come out and invite you to come out"

Zhangsun took the letter and glanced at the lacquer that had been torn open, indifferently says, "Have you seen it?"

This is the unique paint of generals above the barracks General. Non-important things will not be used, and the private demolition of military letters is also a crime of death.

Ning Chen scratched his head embarrassedly. If he did n’t look at it, he would know that it was serious.

Zhangsun didn't care about it. If she really cares about it, this kid has made too many mistakes, and it's not too much to die a hundred times.

After opening the letter, Zhangsun glanced at it, his eyes slightly shrunk, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"Good Northern Military Marquis!"

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