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"Is that all there is to it?" the wind tilted his head and looked at the empty saddle in front of him, a little distracted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do you mean...... Are you going to the palace to receive the order?" Ran Ziwan flew directly out of the three zhang supported by the wind, and waved his hand without looking back. Let the heavy rain wet his clothes, and walk away in the opposite direction freely.

And then ......" the wind glanced at the shadow finch and stroked the folds of one corner.

"The Prince...... In fact, there are ...... who have been given marriages You!...... Today The emperor made two decrees. One is the marriage of the late county lord Xuantianyu. There is also a marriage paper that says you and ...... Princess Hai Mei'er!" As soon as Shadow Sparrow spoke, she felt a little numb in her scalp.

"Huh...... It seems that there are already people in the Northern Regions who can't sit still!" Feng Tilt Phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, and his bones were a little white. Still looking in the direction where Ran Ziwan left, he stared for a long time.

"Today...... Shizi ...... It must be in the heavens...... ......" Shadow Sparrow was halfway through speaking, and the sound of the wind slowly sounded.

"Since...... Your little prince ordered you to guard, so the safety of the county lord of Ziwan will be handed over to you!" Feng Qian said lightly to the mountain wind, and then flew away, without seeing the slightest trace of existence.

“…… Be...... The son of King Yong!" The breath of the shadow condensed, and the cultivation of the prince of King Yong seemed to be on par with the young master. I have been with the county lord of Ziwan for so long, and it turns out that I have always been looked at by the wind!

"Hmph...... And eavesdropping!" Shadow Sparrow exhaled a palm at the distant mountain wind, and then turned and fled after his master.

The Shadow was slightly distracted, didn't I hear me right? Northern Regions...... I heard the old master say that beyond the three mountains, the Northern Regions are respectful...... He dodged it, but he didn't fight back. The figure flashed, appeared, straightened the reins of the black horse, and chased after Ran Ziwan in the direction he left.

"Hmph...... Hmph...... "Ran Ziwan's nostrils were facing the sky, and he strode in the direction of the Nannuan Palace, full of complaints. "Be the master of the marriage of the lord of the county! You old boy! Do you fall in love with the lord of the county? Or Lishan? You are not afraid that the world will laugh off the big teeth of the royal family! Let the prince of the country marry such a notorious woman as his concubine? Or is he a sick son with a reputation for his duties...... What's the idea?" "Concubine...... If it is according to the number of rites, it is not the queen of the future Heavenly Dynasty, the lord of Weiyang! The Duanwang Mansion has been in decline for many years, and the emperors of the past dynasties have deliberately snubbed it...... Now, for the sake of Lishan Qianqing, this old boy has done this thing that is contrary to the royal trade-offs of previous dynasties?"

"I'm really not afraid that the ancestors of the Xuan clan will jump up from the ground to settle accounts with him......! Tut...... Tut...... And that Xuantian Emperor, if he is really the prince! Obviously he has that attitude towards himself, and he is actually willing to accept this marriage?"

"We are ...... He doesn't know what he means......? That imperial actress...... Zhen Yang'er is afraid that her nose is crooked at the moment...... Still kneeling at the door of the imperial study and asking for your life?"

"Alas...... What a scheming!maybe...... From the moment she entered the Lishan Gate, Zhen Yang'er was laughing from the bottom of her heart!"

"Zi Wan...... Your horse!" The Shadow caught up and fell to one knee.

"Get up! you're moving fast!" Ran Ziwan snorted at the sky, "Alas...... Tell the county lord what is the idea of the old boy of Emperor Zhen? and...... That Xuantian Emperor!"

"Subordinate...... I don't know!" the Shadow was dressed in black, soaking wet.

"You say...... Can the Zhen family of the emperor's famous family really watch this big stone fall on the head of the Duanjun Palace......? For the Zhen family, this is a glorious Weiyang......! The lord of this county doesn't like to win people's love......! Alas...... Tell the lord of this county......

"Subordinate...... No...... Know!" the dark and solemn guards were behind Ran Ziwan, and all they thought about was the word Northern Regions.

"Alas...... Tell me about it...... Dongzhou Hua wants to marry Prince Zhong's Mansion Xuange......! Don't talk about him, that Zhenyang'er...... fell in love with the prince of Yongwang. And also...... Emperor Zhen's old boy set his sights on Lishan...... Among them...... It must be a cathole!...... You said...... Alas......" Ran Ziwan turned around and saw that the dark image looked like a wooden stake, and there were words in his mouth.

"County Lord......" The shadow hurriedly stepped forward and bowed humbly.

"Like a piece of wood! that's how you usually guard your young master?" Ran Ziwan thought of Xuan Ge, and glared at the shadow without a good color.

"Subordinate...... It's always just an order!Young Master...... Forward-looking, no need for subordinates to say more!" Shadow replied honestly, Xuan Ge has always been cold.

"Alright, alright...... Your young master is done, right? Heroic Shenwu Xuan, little prince! Ziwan is offended...... Cut...... You have a virtue with that Yunxiu...... A mouthful of clouds, a mouthful of clouds, how suave!" Ran Ziwan spat out a turbid breath towards the rainy rain, and accelerated his pace in disgust.

"The county lord...... This horse ......" The shadow knew that his words had provoked Ran Ziwan's depression, and became more respectful at this moment.

"Give it to me! The border in front of the Zhulu Plain is the border, and I will ride back to the city on my own in a while! Your young master is ...... at this moment You should go back to the pothos courtyard, right? Go back and send a message for me!" Ran Ziwan turned over and rode forward. A single sentence was left behind the shadows that floated behind the statue.

"The county lord...... The little prince ordered his subordinates to protect you, and he would not leave an inch! Not to mention the young master...... Didn't go home!" Secretly flew behind Ran Ziwan.

"I don't care where he is!" is the message...... More than anything else! you have to bring it!" Ran Ziwan grabbed the reins of his horse and stopped. At this time, it was already out of the Zhulu Plain, and the walls of the imperial capital city came into view through the continuous drizzle. "If nothing else...... I'm going to go to Lishan tomorrow!...... He said that the county lord of Ziwan was in a daze, and his body was unbearable...... During the time I was gone, the Duanwang Mansion should be on the right tracks...... With his help to take care of it!...... I owe him a favor! on his wedding day...... I'm going to celebrate!"

"Lord Ziwan?" Shadow Pouton knelt on the ground. "Lishan is thousands of miles away, and the county lord is alone...... County Lord, you can't go!"

"Why?" Ran Ziwan frowned and looked at the shadow scrutinically.

"Young Master...... Young Master...... He may not be able to wait for you to come back from Lishan!" The shadow fell to his knees in the muddy rain, unable to hide his grief.

"You say...... What?" Ran Ziwan himself is an auditory hallucination, and Xuan Ge's evil young cultivator ...... Is it so sluggish that it's too much to support?

"Young Master...... Glabella...... The seal is already difficult to suppress!If it is...... I'm afraid it's not good!" The Shadow's quiet words were intermittent, a little hesitant. These words are not what I should have said, but ...... If you don't say it, when the young lord wakes up tomorrow, the county lord of Ziwan will already be on the way to Lishan. (To be continued.) )