Han Tao's face darkened, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Han Tangli got up suddenly, bypassed the screen, and walked to Han Tao's side, she bowed to Xiangyu Yingying at the top of the head, and said with a guilty face: "Please don't blame my father, my father is just as Luo Ergongzi said, I really want to ask my son for a few drops of the blood of the ancestors of your sacrifice, just because one of my father's ghost servants has been weak recently, and countless pharmacists have been helpless, and the ghost waiter is extremely loyal, my father can't bear it, and he is in a hurry to ask for Gongzi." ”

"Childe's status is noble, we know that what we are seeking today is to offend Childe, but I also ask Childe to read the love of my father who led the Han clan to work hard for the Xiang clan for many years, and don't be angry with my father because of a drop of wild ghost blood. ”

Hantang pear's words are sincere, the timbre is graceful and light, the eyebrows are frowning, and the fragrance is bursting, so delicate and pitiful.

It's just such a delicate beauty, when she speaks, she is unambiguous, soft and sharp.

Han Tang pear has been self-defeating and correcting mistakes, begging Xiangyu for forgiveness, in fact, it is implying that Xiangyu has been loyal to the Xiang people for hundreds of years, and they are loyal to the Xiang people, but at the moment they just want to ask for a drop of blood, and this drop of blood still comes from the body of a cheap wild ghost who spurns disdain for human beings, if Xiangyu gives it, if it is not given, it will not cool the hearts of all the clans who follow the Xiang family.

In order to save the loyal ghost servants, the Han clan can go to the prince to ask for blood at the risk of offending Xiangyu and the Xiang clan, so how should the Xiang clan deal with the Han clan who loyally follow the Xiang clan?

The Han clan is not only in the Xiang faction, but also in the entire Yin'an, the most noble clan in addition to the Xiang clan, and the clan that has followed the Xiang clan for the longest time in addition to the Luan clan. The factional struggle between the two clans led by the emperor and the two clans is becoming increasingly fierce, and if one day, when the overall situation of success and defeat is decided, whether the Xiang clan will really provide them with enough protection to preserve their foundation, these clans will have to reconsider this issue.

is a good move to retreat, but it is barely worthy of her reputation as the first noble daughter of Yin'an.

Luo Zi'an raised his head and glanced deeply at Han Tang Pear.

The crisp sound of porcelain falling to the ground and shattering suddenly sounded at this time, and everyone followed the voice, and their eyes were all focused on a screen in the third row where the Han clan was located.

Before anyone saw it, the voice came first: "The little girl is rude, disturbing the nobles!" The voice is melodious, like a trickle, inexplicably soothing people's hearts.

A graceful woman got up from behind the screen and walked out slowly.

The woman is dressed in a rouge shirt, with a plump figure, a waist like a willow, a little red lips, skin is better than snow, her face is like a peach blossom, her eyebrows and eyes are charming, her beautiful eyes are charming, sparkling, and beautiful.

When she walked to the crowd, she was charming every step of the way, her posture was enchanting, and she was full of charm.

I didn't expect that there was a woman in the world who was born with such a charming appearance, Ah Tao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if he was a man, he would definitely be taken away by this woman.

Ah Tao couldn't help but look around, and sure enough, most of the nobles around, whether male or female, had all been hooked out of their souls at this time, staring directly at the woman.

Ah Tao remembered the warm bed ghost Xianghan, she was also born charming, but compared to the noble girl in front of her, who raised her hands and feet, and was charming between her smile and smile, it was really not worth mentioning.

The charm of the fragrant cold is shown between the skin, and it is slightly fatty, but the charm of the cold jade is melted into the blood and bones.

The woman approached everyone, bowed respectfully to Xiangyu, who had never looked at her, and then walked to Han Tao and Han Tang Li, bowed separately, and then said to Han Tang Li: "Cousin, Yu'er accidentally knocked over the tea cup, if it disturbs you to speak, please forgive me." ”

With a dignified and elegant smile, Han Tangli said indifferently: "How could it be." ”

Hanyu smiled at her, then gently lifted the cuffs, slowly revealing the hand hidden under it.

Hao's wrist is frosty, and the slender jade hand is just a touch of red on one of the fingers on the jade hand, which is really eye-catching at this time.

Hantang pear was stunned.

Yu'er's hand was accidentally scratched by the fragments of the teacup, and it is said that human blood is beneficial to the mana and physical strength of ghosts, I don't know if the ghost attendant of the eldest uncle can be here today, although Yu'er is not very noble, but the blood flowing from this hand can still ease its condition a little. ”

Han Tao's face suddenly sank, and he scolded: "You are a dignified Miss of the Han clan, with a noble status, how can you feed blood to lowly ghosts, what kind of system is this, don't be embarrassed here, don't retreat quickly!"

"Don't worry, uncle, Yu'er just wants to share his worries for his uncle, and ask his uncle to fulfill Yu'er's filial piety to you. ”

After Han Yu finished speaking, he hooked his lips and smiled faintly.

This smile is flattering, and countless flowers are born in the hall in an instant.

Han Yu said again: "Yu'er also knows the difference between respect and inferiority, according to what the eldest uncle said, Yu'er's identity can't feed your ghost servant with blood, but the child's sacrifice can, is it because the sacrifice is lower than your ghost servant, if not, how can the ghost servant suck the blood of the sacrifice?"

Han Tao's face became more and more difficult to look at.

Han Yu seemed to have lost sight, and continued: "Yu'er is not talented, in his own contempt, the eldest uncle seems to be mistaken, although the sacrifice was once a wild ghost, but now Gongzi has become its master, and you are the master of the ghost servant, if the sacrifice is lower than your ghost servant, does it mean that the identity of the child is ...... compared to you?"

When the heroine said this, she happened to be silent, but she didn't say the whole thing, but everyone understood.

The nobles of Yin'an raise ghost attendants a little, and the identity of these ghost attendants is firmly related to their masters, the more noble the master, the more noble the ghost attendants are compared to other ghost attendants.

At this time, Han Yu's reasonable inference was obviously indirectly pointing out that Han Tao wanted to feed his ghost servants with the blood of sacrifices, but in fact, he had transgressed the order of respect and humility, was disrespectful to Xiangyu, and committed the following crimes.

There was silence in the room.

Xiangyu, who was leaning on the couch, slowly raised her head and glanced lightly at the woman who had just spoken at the first place.

Her eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a layer of sensitive and calm air at this moment, and her originally charming and moving face became more and more dazzling.

Han Tao's vest was cold, and a cold light in his eyes shot at Han Yu, and then he knelt down in front of Xiangyu with a thud: "Gongzi Mingjian, the lower official begged for blood for the ghost servant, not intentionally wanting to offend the son, and begging the prince to forgive the lower official's faux pas!"

The hall became more and more silent, and everyone held their breath, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Xiangyu picked up a bottle of wine on a few days, shook the cup slightly, and didn't look at Han Tao, and in the deep eyes that flashed, there were clouds of smoke, and the meaning was unknown.

After a moment's pause, he put down his glass and casually raised his hand towards Han Tao, signaling him to get up.

Han Tao bowed again: "Thank you, son!"

Only then did everyone exhale with a slight relaxation.