Xi Muling held a long sword in his hand, and pointed at the Shura field behind him domineeringly, which was so domineering and cold against the background of the orange morning light!

Qi Yuan hurriedly kowtowed and said yes, when he looked up again, the man in black didn't know when the road disappeared, Qi Yuan was paralyzed on the ground, in the face of absolute slaughter, no matter how many hearts and eyes you have, no matter how many flowers and intestines you have, it is in vain, for a long time, only the guards in the mansion came one after another, and no one was not shocked to see such a scene, it was nothing else, it was a hill of corpses!

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet bright, Qi Yuan blocked the news while sending someone to recall Qi Wanlin, saying that Xiling, who had left the Prime Minister's Mansion, was in a good mood in an instant, and after turning around the street, he turned a corner, and went back to Nanzhao Wangfu directly to catch up on sleep.

The next day, the news came from the palace, 'Prime Minister Qi Cheng was bedridden due to illness, and Qi Wanlin returned to the house to take care of him'.

On one side, Qi Wanlin still felt inexplicable, but on the other hand, Xi Muling raised her head and looked at the pear blossoms basking in the sun.

Yes! It's been a long time since I've been so comfortable, and the pear blossom bloom period is short, how can the pear blossom in this palace bloom for so long and haven't been defeated!

Xiling closed his eyes and carefully felt the softness of the petals falling in the wind and smashing on his face, thinking thoughtfully, what kind of story should this be?

Nanzhao Wangfu side hall "What? Last night? ”

Chang Yaoyu stood up from his chair and looked at Nan Zhu Lang who was sitting on the Lord with wide eyes in disbelief, "Sit down!" ”

With deep words and a low countenance, no one knew what was going on in his heart at this time.

"You mean to say that Dieche felt the crystal breath last night? I know that you spoiled Qi Wanlin last night, she won't be the carrier of the crystal you are looking for, right? … Oh! Oh, my God! I didn't expect that woman to have such a purpose, hehe! ”

Chang Yaoyu finished speaking in one breath, and sat back on the chair obediently, things seemed so simple, Nan Zhulang vaguely felt that something was wrong, but the facts were indeed so real in front of him, "Come on!" Pen and ink waiting! ”

With a swing of his long sleeves and a stroke of his pen, within a quarter of an hour, Nan Zhulang ordered the letter to be sent to the palace as soon as possible.

"Is the prince asking for marriage? Ha! Start so fast, good job! ”

Chang Yaoyu watched with a ruffian smile as Nan Zhu Lang sealed the letter and handed it to the guards, while Nan Zhu Lang stood up unhurriedly, shaking the hem of his clothes with both hands, "It's good to know the way, then the other preparations will be bothered by the owner of Lao Chang Village!" ”

After speaking, he swaggered out of the hall, leaving Chang Yaoyu behind him and stamping his feet and shouting, "What about the woman who is engaged to you?" Playing people don't take you like this! ”

Nanzhao Wangfu has been busy in the dark these days, just because it is about to usher in the first righteous hostess of the palace, in any case, the first step to please Lu is that the wedding can not go wrong.

On the outskirts of the capital, the blue bricks and blue tiles, the green grass and red walls, the jade pillars and cornices, the long corridor is like a belt, and the high and low pavilions are scattered, the gloom is blurred, covering the sky and the sun, and it is majestic......

Lingyue Villa?

For the first time, Xi Muling felt that this was a good place, twists and turns, a person came to Yaju Xiaozhu, Xi Muling stood in front of the desk, looked at a half-made painting, looked at it for a long time, lifted the pen, put it down, and lifted it again, Xi Muling raised his eyes, threw the pen in his hand violently, waved one hand violently, "whoosh", the things on the desk fell to the ground one by one, and it was particularly harsh in the quiet morning, accompanied by the powerful impact of the pen holder and the ground "bang" and "bang", Xi Muling's voice also became sharp.

"Humph! I don't dare to touch him, doesn't he dare to touch you? What a Qi Wanlin, I'm really impatient."

I thought that if you give the Prime Minister's Mansion a little lesson, you will be a little more restrained, but who knows that it has become even worse, and she has endured it for a long time, it is a long time, three days ago, she heard that he and Qi Wanlin got married three days later, and she thought that she could ignore it, it seems that she overestimated herself too much.

has spent so much thought on him in this life, what she wants is not to watch him marry another **.

Since there is no need to endure it, there is no need to endure it anymore.

Inadvertently saw the mess all over the ground, and her heart felt a sense of powerlessness.

When did her temper become like this, even she felt like a shrew, she had never been like this before, even if she was rude, if she went on like this, let alone him, even she would hate herself, bear with it! Bear with it, bear with it! Bear with the sea and the sky, bear with it! The twisted melon is not sweet, endure it more may!

stroked the wide sleeves, gracefully bent down to pick up the slightly wrinkled painting paper on the ground, and re-spread it, the smile on his face matched with the graceful figure is not unelegant, the fingertips traced back and forth along the lines in the painting, the person under the fingertips seemed to be smiling at her dotingly, the corners of Xi Muling's mouth were slightly raised, and the sleeves were waved again, "Come on....bath, change clothes!" ”