Beloved Princess Wants Reform

It is said that under the Tianyuan of the Kunlun Mountains, yin and yang are inherited. Over the years, it has been said that it is the most difficult mystery in the world. When he was young, Yuwen Lingxi read a lot and vaguely remembered the records about Kunlun.

It is said that Kunlun is a fairy mountain. Since the beginning of Pangu, chaos has been divided into two, and Kunlun has broken through the land of Dafeng. Since then, it has been covered with exotic flowers and plants, towering mountains, stretching for ten miles.

Yuwen Lingxi's brain is turning quickly. She reaches out her hand and swims quickly on the stone.

Round sky, place, yin and Yang, mutual transformation, hardness and softness, economy, moderation, balance

Only a slight "click" was heard, and dozens of extremely long silver threads were suddenly withdrawn from the bamboo forest by the side of the stone pier. If it wasn't for Yuwen Lingxi's quick eyes, he would have been killed if he had gone there like this. So she took a breath in her heart and walked in lightly.

Along the way from the entrance, it was a deserted place at the beginning, and now it is a delicate other courtyard in front of her. Pavilions and pavilions, waterside pavilions and wooden boats reveal a scene of Jiangnan everywhere. Yuwen Lingxi went forward a few steps, and saw that there were holes in it, and the rooms in the row were orderly.

All of a sudden, there was a slight sound in her ear. Yuwen Lingxi flashed dexterously and hid behind a porter. Through the crevice, I vaguely see Lu Zhaohe in white. At this time, he is walking out with a thick stack of zongjuan.

Yuwen Lingxi couldn't help looking in that direction. He saw an antique attic. The first floor was just an empty shell, and the second floor

Her eyes flashed. When Lu Zhaohe's footsteps faded away, Fang cautiously went out of the door and walked toward the small building.

Yuwen Lingxi jumped on the roof in three or two steps. She stood outside the door and studied it carefully. Seeing that there was no mechanism array, she walked in lightly.

When waiting for her to turn head, Rao is to see the big scene of Yu Wen Ling Xi also not from tiny tongue. Rows of bookshelves were neat and orderly. She took two quick steps forward. The first shelf was full of ancient books, of different types in different years, but it had one common characteristic, that is, the art of war.

Yu Wen Ling Xi's heart was shocked. Could it be that Lu Zhaohe really wanted to rebel! She went to the second space suspiciously. Compared with the previous row of books, it was much messy and empty here. Yuwen Lingxi pulled out a stack of volumes from one of the spaces. She saw that the cover was very similar to what Lu Zhaohe had just taken. She opened it slightly and suddenly felt like a huge wave.

This is not an ordinary book for recording things. On the first page of it is written the blood Book submitted by the former Minister of punishment. This person is the person in charge of Yuwen Lingxi and Lu Zhaohe's murder investigation on their wedding day, but as long as you check carefully, you can see that he is Yuwen's Secret line.

The mystery in her heart grew bigger and bigger, so she followed it. About half a quarter of an hour later, Yuwen Lingxi's face became more dignified. It was written that because Yuwen was nearly exposed, he denounced him for doing things unfavourably. If Lu Zhaoran thought that he could not even write a piece of ink at the end of the book.

It suddenly occurred to her that a few days ago, this man returned to his hometown by taking advantage of his illness. Now the Ministry of official affairs has changed into a new man. Yuwen Lingxi's heart became more and more urgent. She quickly browsed the label of this volume, and saw Lu Zhaohe piled up in order of time.

Since she promised to help Lu Zhang revive, she has set up intelligence strongholds in the capital. Now it seems that compared with Lu Zhaohe, she is nothing more than a small wizard.

At this time, an idea surged in Yuwen Lingxi's mind. Lu Zhaohe tried his best this time. One thing he can be sure of is that he and Yu Wenli are not like birds of a feather. As for the state of Li, he has some thoughts, but whether he wants to be superior or support Lu Zhang remains to be researched.

Time is not much, Yu Wen Ling Xi picked up the recent sorting out of a volume into his arms, then hurried toward the third grid, she is now very curious, how many secrets are hidden in this house.

Because of the whole idea, Yu Wen Lingxi didn't notice the slight footstep outside. Here, Lu Zhaohe is walking slowly up the stairs. In the middle of his walk, his ears suddenly move sensitively. The man's eyebrows slightly coagulate, and subconsciously lightens the voice of going up the stairs.

Lu Zhaohe came to the door, he gently pushed open a corner, a dark shadow covered half of the light in the house. Yuwen Lingxi see this suddenly come back to mind, heart under the secret way is not good.

The sole of the man's shoes and the floor make a dull noise. Yuwen Lingxi only feels that he is walking towards the bookshelf at this time, so he moves Lianbu gently, thinking of hiding behind for a while.

When Yuwen Lingxi retreats, a piece of far mirror lens in her sleeve suddenly slips from her sleeve because it is not put properly. She face a coagulate, hand quick eye of a catch, just suddenly escaped a disaster.

Just now a slight sound had all fallen on Lu Zhaohe's ears. He just stepped to the side of the bookshelf.

So careful, Yuwen Lingxi finally came to the last grid. Just as she was about to take a breath, a cold dagger came up against her neck, and the man behind her said in a cold voice, "you are really good."The thin string in Yuwen Lingxi's brain tenses for a moment. In a hurry, the silver needle in her hand also comes out of the body. As soon as Yuwen Lingxi raises her hand, one of them hits the back of Lu Zhaohe's hand. He feels a little pain. As soon as his hand is sore, the knife falls onto the floor.

Lu Zhaohe's face was colder. "I underestimated you."

Yuwen Lingxi doesn't want to talk with him. He turns around and jumps out of the window to escape. Lu Zhaohe suddenly pulls out a silver thread from his sleeve at this time. He entangles Yuwen Lingxi's ankle and pulls her back again.

See can't escape, Yu text work properly Xi secretly clench teeth, complex hand draw out the sword behind. After a few moves, Lu Zhaohe's killing intention in his eyes is deeper.

It turned out to be a practitioner!

He gradually sharpened the blade and pressed everywhere. The sweat on Yuwen Lingxi's forehead drips continuously. The harder he gets to the back, the harder he has to deal with it until she is forced into a corner. Lu Zhaohe is ready to use his last move. He pulls out his sword and stabs it at the corner. Yuwen Lingxi admits his fate and closes his eyes. He sees a frown on the outside of his face. When the sword is only an inch away from her heart, Lu Zhang suddenly stops.

After a long time, Yuwen Lingxi didn't wait for the expected pain. The woman opened her eyes slightly. At this time, she was opposite to Lu Zhaohe's four eyes. Her heart suddenly passed the hurricane.