"Where's the king, the princess?...... Do you want Yemei to follow ?......" When Yemei said these words, she was very panicked, she secretly glanced at the man lying lazily on the bed with the corner of her eye, and found that there was no displeasure on the man's face, so she continued tremblingly. "Words * love * first * hair

She was really afraid of the king's wrath and the king's punishment, but she knew that this punishment could not be avoided.

She was able to lose the inflexible princess in the palace, and this time she really lost the face of the shadow guard camp.

Even she herself felt that death was not enough to apologize, and presumably the king would have called someone to throw her eighteen dollars out to feed the dogs.

She could have hid in her room and pretended to be dead, but even three or five or six of them persuaded her to hide, and they asked her to at least wait for the princess to wake up before coming to the king to ask for her guilt.

But when she heard them describe the tragic situation of Emperor Xiaoxiao when she was carried back by the king, she couldn't rest for a moment, and with a splitting headache, she came to the palace to confess her guilt in fear, her main purpose was to take a look and see if she was okay?

Yemei lingered at the door, hesitating whether to go in, the whistle of the night sounded, and she came in without much thought, but there was no sign of her in the room except for the expressionless king who was lying on the bed.

She was panicked, and when she wanted to get up to look for it, they came in, and they knelt down on one knee with her.

She didn't dare to take an interest in their man's affairs, she just wanted to know where she was now?

They said that she had accidentally trespassed into the king's forbidden place, and that when the king carried her back, she was covered in blood and unconscious.

God knows how much she blames herself, the joy of life that she finally found was due to her negligence, that person is not only her curious Emperor Xiaoxiao, but also the princess of their king, if she really has anything wrong, she will really be to blame.

"No need...... If you want to follow her in the future, you go to the training camp yourself...... If you are not strong enough, you are not qualified to protect her!" The tone of the night is as domineering and arrogant as ever, cold and ruthless, which makes people unpredictable, but Yemei clearly captures it inside, helplessness and sighs.

"Uh...... Yes, King!" she subconsciously surprised herself, raised the corners of her mouth, and said solemnly to the night.

What Wang said showed that Emperor Xiaoxiao was fine, and Wang didn't blame her, she still had a chance to follow her, as long as she was strong enough.

After getting this information, Ye Mei lifted her hips and swung her waist, and went to the training camp with all kinds of charms, this was the first time she really wanted to go to the training camp, she was even happy, and walked in with a smile, she desperately wanted to improve herself, because Wang said that only when she is strong can she be qualified to guard her side.

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"Isn't there supposed to be a back door here?" I remember the last time I secretly went out from here with Zigui...... "Emperor Xiaoxiao said that he and Han Zigui have come to this Xuwang Mansion a few times, and they are still a little familiar with the Xuwang Mansion.

At this moment, there are so many guards at the main gate, it doesn't work, she has just tried the danger of the dog hole, and she never dares to try again, and there is only the back door to go.

In the past, Han Zigui took her through the back door once, and the circle was circular, although it was hidden and difficult to find, but relatively speaking, it was safer and more feasible.

She followed the route in her memory, and Han Zigui took her through this plum blossom forest.

At that time, she also sighed that the plum blossoms that bloomed in all seasons were fragrant and charming, so that she was reluctant to leave, and at this moment she hated the red, white, green, and colorful plum blossoms.

I remember that Zigui took her through this plum blossom forest at that time, but it only took five minutes, and she had been going around in this plum forest for more than half an hour.

The eyes are full of plum blossoms, and I am really tired of it.

The originally faint and faint cold breath in the plum blossom forest now made her forehead throb and dizzy.

The petals falling in the wind were flying all over the sky, which was a beautiful picture, but at this moment, Di Xiaoxiao only felt that the falling petals were like snow, and she shivered from the cold.

"Well, what the hell is the place? It's been a long time, except for the plum tree or the plum tree, I really think I am a plum blossom array......" The good character was almost polished, and Di Xiaoxiao couldn't help but complain.

Dizzy, she slapped the plum tree next to her angrily, she didn't think that this seemingly smooth tree, but the bark was so rough, she didn't carry any spiritual power, the white and tender little hands were pierced by the rough bark, and subconsciously lowered her head and put her hand to her mouth and snorted.

"Hee-hee-hee...... Hahaha...... "Look up again, the plum trees are turning and turning in front of you, the feeling of the sky spinning and the earth is coming, and the weird laughter came, and Emperor Xiaoxiao realized that he was really a crow's mouth, it turned out to be a plum blossom array, and it was not an ordinary plum blossom array.

Of course, she didn't think about goblins, after all, this is a continent that belongs to human beings, and it is in King Xu's Mansion. She thought that some mechanic was hiding in the shadows and joking with her, so she naturally shouted, "What the hell? Get out of here for my aunt!"

"Hehehe...... "The plum trees here, the smallest ones have been practicing for hundreds of years, of course they don't care, Emperor Xiaoxiao is a Jindan stage cultivator, and they are inconsequentially threatening, they still create a terrifying atmosphere of self-righteousness