"Xiao'er, you go down first. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info just do what I just asked, you know? Xianchen smiled at Qin Tong brightly.

Qin Tong nodded, his face was still a little red, and he slowly walked out of the room, not daring to look at Lan Weishu and Xianchen.

Lan Weishu also recovered from his embarrassment, "Xian Chen, it seems that you, the empress, are becoming more and more handy." In broad daylight, under the bright sky, he actually teased a man like this......"

"Yes, Lan Weishu, you don't bury me here. Me and Xiao'er are not what you think, okay, not poor, is there any news from An An? "Dust is the right way.

Speaking of this, Lan Weishu's expression was also a little serious.

"No, still no news. But now there's another thing. ”

"What?" Thin Dust's voice was cold.

"Feng Wuya has appeared, if my guess is correct, Miss Gao should also be in the empty city!"

Lan Weishu didn't mention it, and Xianchen almost forgot about Feng Wuya. However, as soon as Gao Qianyue was mentioned, Xian Chen remembered that Tangmen Yupei was still in her hands.

"Lan Weishu, that ...... Is Qianyue's jade pendant still with you? ”

"Ah, it's been on me, what's wrong?" Lan Weishu was inexplicable, but he still replied honestly.

"Can you take it out and I'll take a look?" Xianchen asked.

Lan Weishu didn't speak, his right hand reached to his waist, and his face changed suddenly.

"How could it be gone? It's always been on me. ”

Xian Chen took out the jade pendant from his arms, "Here I am." ”

Lan Weishu's eyes widened, as if in disbelief, "Why are you here?" Then he remembered something and kept silent.

Xian Chen didn't notice the change in Lan Weishu, and put the jade pendant in his hand into Lan Weishu's hand, "I picked it up in Jiang Fan's mansion some time ago. He was originally going to give it to me, but I found out that it was the jade pendant of the Tang Sect, and then we were intercepted, but fortunately nothing happened. ”

Xian Chen briefly said the matter, and then found that Lan Weishu looked at the jade pendant in his hand like an old monk in his mind. This is an unusual thing, Xian Chen stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Lan Weishu's eyes, "Lan Weishu, what do you want?" Did you hear what I just said? ”

Lan Weishu came back to his senses at this time, "Huh? Dust, what were you talking about? I'm sorry, I'm distracted. ”

Xianchen was helpless, "This is really rare, Lan Weishu would be absent-minded." ”

Lan Weishu didn't care about Xianchen's words, and thought about his own affairs. Suddenly, he put the jade pendant into his arms, stood up and hurriedly went out, "Xianchen, I suddenly remembered that there was something else, so I left first." ”

Then before Xianchen could react, Lan Weishu had already disappeared.

"Thirteen." Lan Weishu called softly, he knew that Thirteen must be around here.

"Childe." As expected.

"Where were you when you found me? Was there anything unusual about me at the time? Lan Weishu's tone was tinged with rare anxiety.

"Childe...... What's wrong with you? Did something happen? Thirteen did not answer the rhetorical question.

"This was given to me by Xianchen just now." Lan Weishu took out the jade pendant.

Thirteen naturally recognized this jade pendant, "Childe, this ...... Hasn't the jade pendant always been on you? How could it be there with His Highness. ”

"Thirteen, did there be a person who looked the same as me during my absence, but had a completely different personality?" An idea in Lan Weishu's heart had already taken shape.

Thirteen was stunned for a moment, how should I tell my son? His Royal Highness had an order early in the morning, and he was not allowed to say anything about Lan Su, for fear that the prince would think too much.

But Lan Weishu is Lan Weishu after all, unless he is willing to be deceived by you, he can't hide it from his eyes.

"Thirteen, don't lie, you know the rules." Lan Weishu said in a cold tone, Thirteen couldn't, he could only inform Lan Su of his existence.

"Sure enough, it seems that you can't find where I am because I had an accident two years ago, so it makes sense." Lan Weishu's eyes flashed with a light of calculation.

The royal palace, the secret room.

"Ah, Brother Wang, your wounds are still not healed? It seems that this dagger is really a good thing, I wonder if your terrifying red lotus karmic fire still exists? Xue Qianyuan ordered someone to put Chang'an down from the cross beam and stepped on Chang'an's shoulder blades.

"Ahh The pain instantly swept through his body, and Chang'an felt that his soul was about to leave his body.

"My good brother, how do you feel? Aren't you the one chosen by the Sacred Pearl? Isn't it a gifted person since childhood? Where's your red lotus karmic fire? Let it come out and burn me. The madness in Xue Qiankite's eyes is the first time Chang'an has seen it, to be honest, Chang'an doesn't understand why Xue Qiankite hates him so much for so many years.

Obviously, when he first arrived at the snowfall, Xue Qianyuan was still a very good brother, how could this be the case now? It's just that Chang'an has Chang'an's stubbornness and pride, since Xue Qianyuan treats him like this, he doesn't need to stick a hot face to a cold ass, from the beginning of the step-by-step forbearance to the later tit-for-tat, it is only a short time.

"Brother Wang, do you want to know why I did this to you? I'm not afraid to tell you, the same child of your father, why can you monopolize your father's arms since you were a child? Father never looked at us people. Do you know? I was kind to you because I found that as long as I took care of you, my father would look at me more and praise me more. ”

Xue Qianyuan let go of her feet and turned her back to Chang'an, "But what! Father only has you in his eyes no matter what, so what's the point of me working so hard? As soon as you came, you had your own palace, and if you didn't like the mandala, your father asked people to pull out the carefully cultivated mandala flowers and replace them with the sycamore you like! Why should you let your father do this? Why do I want my father to praise me, but I have to be kind to you? I'm not reconciled! ”

pinched Chang'an's jaw, whether it was intentional or accidental, and pinched Chang'an's wound.

Chang'an snorted, and in a trance, he heard Xue Qianyuan say: "You were chosen by the Holy Pearl, and you should have lost the throne a long time ago, but what? Father is bent on giving you the throne! Scold! I know why, but it's because of the woman named Mai'er! You're just stained with your mother's light, and you have a face similar to that woman, and even those strange purple eyes are exactly the same! Otherwise, why do you think your father is so indulgent to you! ”

Mother, is it actually the light of the mother? No wonder my father always looked at me with that kind of nostalgia.

Chang'an raised his head, "Brother Wang, can you blame me for this?" If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself, there is no mother concubine who can make your father die! ”

These words completely angered Xue Qianyu, took the dagger, and slashed Chang'an on the face and arm with a knife. For a while, the entire secret room was filled with the screams of Chang'an.

Xue Qiankite didn't seem to be satisfied, and broke all the tendons of Chang'an's hands and feet, until Chang'an could only lie on the ground like a lost dog and couldn't move.

"Xue Qianli, has anyone taught you to know current affairs? Now I'm a sword, you're a fish! You'd better show me that your life is in my hands right now, and if I'm not happy......"

Xue Qianyuan grabbed Chang'an's clothes, "Your little life is over!" ”

Then he let go of his hand and patted his shirt as if he had been hit by something unclean, and his face was full of disgust.

"Hehe, Xue Qiankite, after all, you're not confident enough! Trapping me here with despicable means and destroying the Shengming Palace, you think you have done it perfectly, but there is no impermeable wall in this world! Chang An sneered, his voice trembling a little because of the pain.

Xue Qianyu's original steps to move forward suddenly stopped, turned around and said in the direction of Chang'an: "Xue Qianli, become a king and lose a villain!" A hundred years from now, people will only remember that I am the monarch of the falling snow, and as for you, who will remember you? ”

After saying this, Xue Qianyuan walked out of the secret room without looking back.

Chang'an couldn't move on his own because of the broken tendons in his hands and feet, so he could only lie on the cold ground. Looking at the direction in which Xue Qianyuan left, the corners of Chang'an's mouth set off a strange arc, which was still a little infiltrating at first glance.

Xue Qiankite, do you really think you won? Wouldn't that be too soon?

I saw that Chang'an, who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, suddenly flowed out of a circle of white halos, which looked out of reach.

In this halo, Chang'an suddenly sat upright, his eyes closed, and his eyelashes kept fluttering, like a butterfly with folded wings. Faintly, Chang'an heard an ancient and mysterious voice singing something in a low voice.

After a long time, Chang'an's eyes finally opened, and his purple pupils were sparkling, peerless. It's a pity that the only fly in the ointment is the scar that spans the entire face, which looks a little hideous.

With the strength of his left hand, countless blood bats roared out of Chang'an's palms, and at the same time, the originally sunny sky between heaven and earth suddenly became dark and gloomy.

There must be a miracle in the sky.

The group, including Lan Weishu and Xianchen, all saw this strange celestial phenomenon, "Lan Weishu, could it be that Feng Wuya is making trouble again?" No matter how you say it this day, it has changed! Xianchen pointed to the cloudy sky and said to Lan Weishu.

"Thirteen!" Lan Weishu's expression was grim.

"Childe, it's not Feng Wuya, Feng Wuya's ability is not enough to make this celestial phenomenon last so long. And this is different from when Feng Wuya summoned the puppet, this cloud is even darker, like ......" Thirteen paused, as if thinking of the right words to describe it.

"It's like it came out of hell, and it has an eerie and bloodthirsty aura!" Lan Weishu took over the thirteen unfinished words.

"Childe, this ......" Thirteen's expression suddenly became serious.

"It looks like the world is going to overturn!" Lan Weishu said this with a gloomy face. Originally, I thought that Xianchen would be that demon, after all, she was a penumbra, but now it seems that there is someone else! (To be continued.) )