When Liu Yunxiang drove the carriage out of the city, the guards at the city gate were searching for something one by one. They waited in line for a long time before leaving the city. Not long after walking on the road, it actually started to snow, and it soon covered the whole world.

White.

When she came to the foot of Lotus Mountain, there was a stall selling Buddhist incense. She found an old woman and asked the old lady if there were any other temples on this mountain besides Fahua Temple while she was buying incense.

The old woman shook her head, "No more, there is only Fahua Temple."

Liu Yunxiang exclaimed and said: "My mother said that there was a temple in this mountain when she was young. She went in and worshiped, and it was efficacious. You must not know it."

Upon hearing this, the old woman was not happy. "I have been selling Buddhist incense here all my life. How can I not know how many temples there are on the mountain?"

"There must be more."

The old woman thought for a while with drooped eyelids, then suddenly said: "You mean the Yuelao Temple, right?"

"ah?"

"Your mother said it was efficacious, so it must have been for marriage purposes, but the Yuelao Temple collapsed a few years ago and is now abandoned."

Liu Yunxiang's mind turned around, "Where is the Yuelao Temple? I want to go there to worship?"

The old woman pointed out a road to her, and said that this road had not been used for many years and was overgrown with weeds, making it impossible for a carriage to pass.

Liu Yunxiang first drove the carriage halfway up the mountain, then asked the carriage to be stored in the tea shed, and then walked on the road full of weeds, which meant that the road was actually dead. She left footprints on the snow, but the snow was very heavy.

Her footprints were covered up in a short time.

After walking like this for more than half an hour, I finally arrived in front of the Yuelao Temple. Sure enough, as the old woman said, the place had collapsed, with ruins everywhere, and it was inaccessible among dense forests and grass.

Liu Yunxiang patted the snow on her body and walked in slowly and gently step by step. When she walked inside, she was about to peek out when she suddenly felt a cold air coming. She subconsciously took two steps back and then

She saw the sword blade coming towards her, but because it was slow enough, she ducked and avoided it.

The man holding the sword tried his best but could only send out this sword. The next moment he fell to his knees on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Liu Yunxiang patted his chest first, and then looked at the man on the ground who was holding himself up with a sword to prevent him from falling to the ground. He was wearing a black robe and had a knife cut on his back. The knife penetrated into his bones and blood. At this moment, he was covering his abdomen with his other hand.

Blood seeped out from the seams in his hands, showing how badly he was injured.

"I'm here to save you." Liu Yunxiang said.

The man on the ground stiffened for a moment, then slowly raised his head, revealing the face of an emperor that would later shock the entire continent and make all countries bow their heads.

Liu Yunxiang's heart trembled slightly, and her brain was also burning. As he raised his head, she first saw a pair of fox eyes with cold light, the tail of the eyes was lifted up, with a bit of coquettishness and fierceness. Then he raised his head, revealing his whole body.

The face is actually very handsome, with a nose as steep as a peak, red lips and white teeth, but when put together they look very cold.

"Who are you?"

He looked at her with stern eyes.

"You will know who I am, but not now." Liu Yunxiang's throat couldn't help but feel tight and dry under the cold gaze.

She tried to take a step forward again, but this man's eyes were even colder.

"If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have to talk so much nonsense to you. Besides, with your current condition of dying, can you resist?"

This sentence sprinkled a handful of salt on Leng Yuxie's wound. The woman in front of him looked very weak. She should have been able to strangle her with one hand, but he couldn't do that at the moment.

Not only could he not do it, but he could only grit his teeth and bear with being so slighted.

After thinking about it for a moment, Leng Yuxie put down the sword in his hand and leaned against the wall. After relaxing in one breath, he felt that the world was spinning and his consciousness was drifting. And the next moment, a burning hand grabbed his chin, and

When he was forced to open his mouth, some kind of pill was stuffed into his mouth.

"The ginseng pills can give you a boost of energy."

The woman's voice was soft and soft, but it sent shivers down his spine.

Anyway, in his opinion, the more beautiful the woman is, the better the voice is, the worse she is!

But, as the woman said, he couldn't resist.

Then, the woman ran out, and after a while, she ran back shrieking and lit a fire not far away. Then she came over, laid him down, and began to undress him.

Leng Yuxie turned his head away and closed his eyes in humiliation.

Liu Yunxiang didn't see Leng Yuxie's face. In fact, she didn't think much about it at all. She helped him unbutton his shirt and exposed the wound so that he could bandage it. The wound medicine was obtained from Hongzhu and it was very effective. She applied it to the wound.

The bleeding can be stopped quickly and then bandaged with fine cloth.

Bandaged his abdomen, turned him over, and sprinkled wound medicine on his back.

After handling this, Liu Yunxiang let out a sigh of relief.

She looked outside and saw that it was getting late, and the King of England's men would come looking for him at some unknown time. She couldn't leave half of her merit in saving people, so she had to take him away.

Liu Yunxiang coughed dryly. Although he was a little immoral, it did not prevent him from being saved.

"It's getting late that day, I'll take you into the city first."

"No need to..."

"Oh, you're welcome."

With that said, Liu Yunxiang forcefully helped Leng Yuxie up and walked out without saying a word. As soon as he walked out of the door, he slipped and knocked Leng Yuxie to the ground.

Liu Yunxiang looked at the motionless man with his face buried in the snow, and twitched the corner of his mouth. Then she hurriedly went up to help him up. Seeing that he was about to faint, she hurriedly patted his face.

"Don't sleep. There's still a long way to go. You have to hold on. I'm weak. If I roll down for you, I won't turn it into a snowball. Ha, it's quite funny, right?"

Leng Yuxie: Why should I turn into a snowball when I can obviously die peacefully?

Liu Yunxiang smiled dryly, which was actually not funny, but if he was so embarrassed, how could he alleviate it without smiling?

The next mountain road is downhill, so it is difficult for one person to walk, let alone holding someone up. It is almost a rolling walk. After finally getting down the mountain, Liu Yunxiang went to see Leng Yuxi again. His Majesty the King of England, indeed

It has turned into a snowball, and it will be as embarrassing as it is.

After finally loading into the carriage, Liu Yunxiang found that the King of England was already taking in more air than out, so he quickly stuffed him with another ginseng pill.

The future Emperor Ming should not be tortured to death by her.

When she was driving the carriage down the mountain, she saw a group of people coming up the mountain immediately. Although these people were wearing casual clothes, they had a murderous air. She guessed that they might be Leng Yuxie's people.

After going down the mountain and walking towards the city gate, she remembered that the gate guards seemed to be searching for someone. Could it be that they were searching for the King of England?

In front of her was a team transporting coffins to a coffin shop. She found the steward, lied that her husband was dead, and bought a coffin from them. The coffin shop originally sold coffins, so the steward immediately complied.

Liu Yunxiang gave the stewards some more money and asked them to help put the King of England, who looked no different from a dead person, into the coffin. Before closing the lid, the King of England slowly squinted his eyes and looked at her with wet eyes.
Chapter completed!