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With that, the painting disappeared into the palace.

The dark one can also hear it clearly and clearly.

Although the "young master ......" felt sorry for Chang'an's dedication, but now when he heard Huayi say this, he was afraid that Chang'an would do anything for Xianchen, and even do even more crazy things.

"Dark One, do you hear me? As I said just now, I was like this because I wanted to die, I ...... I'm going to find her. Chang'an said that he was about to get out of bed.

Dark one stopped Chang'an one by one and helped him back to the bed, "Young master, what if this matter was made up by that woman to deceive you?" Even if Miss Xianchen really married Prince Lan Su because of this, it is a fact that she is already married! Are you going to be a male pet for Miss Xianchen, young master? Or can you kidnap Miss Xianchen into the palace and raise her in the harem like a canary? ”

Dark One's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Chang'an's body.

"Dark one, I don't want to raise Xian Xian as a canary, Xian Xian's personality is not suitable for the palace, and compete for favor with those women." Chang'an muttered.

"So what? Wang, do you want to take Luoxue as a dowry, and then let Miss Xianchen marry you? Are you worthy of the people who are snowing? I remember that the young master, you said before that the love you want is to win the heart of one person, and the white head is inseparable. Is the king now repentant? Do you want to live up to the princess Feng Xianwu you just married? ”

Dark One is asking Chang'an.

"Dark One! I don't need you to interfere in my business! "I have always heard the words of the dark one's objection, and Chang'an is a little displeased.

"Young master, if you can save some snacks, your subordinates don't want to meddle in your affairs. But look at you now, for Miss Slim Dust to make this ghost, do you think Miss Slim Dust will be happy if she knows? "It's the first time that I have confronted Chang'an like this.

Chang An looked at the mandala flower that had spread to his shoulder, and the starlight in his eyes finally died out.

Dark One knew that he had finally made the right bet.

His tone softened, "Young master, so be it." Find the fairy soul grass, cure Miss Xianchen's illness, and we will be the king of snowfall. It is also the wish of the palace master to give the people of the falling snow an era of living and working in peace and contentment, without war. ”

It's been a long time since I've heard anyone mention Tang Nuanxin, and Chang'an is almost about to leave this person behind.

"I don't know where the palace master and the stars have gone? There was such a big war in the Youyun Continent, and I didn't see these two people come out! Chang'an still complained a little about Tang Nuanxin, he didn't explain anything to himself, and just disappeared without a trace.

Dark One knew that Chang'an was talking to himself, and he didn't answer, but let Chang'an complain alone.

Waiting for Chang'an to rest, the dark one went out of the palace.

"Why did you change your mind at the last moment? Does the master know? Do you know that when you said that just now, the young master was almost going back to find Sheng Xianchen! Dark One said to the painting.

"Young master? Oh, Dark One, could it be that you really regard Xue Qianli as your master? Don't forget, who your master is! Huayi turned her head, and her face under the moonlight was a face that had been blistered and distorted, exactly the same as when the poetry pushed her into the water!

Although the dark one has seen such a face countless times, he still can't help but want to vomit at this time.

"Of course I know who it is, and I don't need you to remind me. It's just that you use the matter of fairy soul grass to make a deal with the young master, will the master agree? As soon as he spoke, his voice was different.

"Agree or not, that's not what you should be concerned about." The painter brought the human skin mask back with him.

Touching his face with his fingers, "It's still this face that looks comfortable!" However, the effect of this mask is really not very good, and the breathability is also poor, if you don't often take out your original face to breathe, I'm afraid I don't know what will become of it! Dark one, you don't know, Sheng Xianchen's face is really good-looking, you said that if it is used to make a real human skin mask, how about sticking it on my face? ”

"You?! Don't think about it, even if you take Sheng Xianchen's face, Lan Weishu may not necessarily look at you more! ”

The painting was so angry that his nose was crooked, but he couldn't refute it.

Chang'an had a dream, in the dream he went to find Xian Chen, saying that he regretted it, Xian Chen unexpectedly did not speak coldly, but smiled and snuggled in his arms, tears in his eyes, accusing Chang'an of not wanting her anymore.

Chang'an comforted her repeatedly, and kept making promises, and then Xianchen finally broke into tears and laughed, but soon after, Xianchen grew old rapidly. Chang'an couldn't do anything, so he could only watch the woman who was still smiling just now turn into white bones in an instant.

"Slim! No! Chang'an woke up from his dream and exhaled.

Beads of sweat fell from his forehead, as if he was laughing at himself for being frightened by a vain dream.

Dark One pushed open the door, "Young Master, what's wrong?" Is it a nightmare? ”

Chang An shook his head, feeling that he couldn't see the face of the dark one clearly, "It's okay, it's just a dream." ”

"Then why don't you get up and go to the imperial garden for a walk while your subordinates serve the young master? The lotus flowers in the pond of the imperial garden are blooming just right, and many lords want to go there to relax? Chang'an instinctively wanted to refuse, but seeing that Dark One was such a kind proposal, he nodded and agreed.

"The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red." Before he could get close to the pool, he heard a woman chanting poetry.

Chang'an tasted it carefully, Fang Jue's poem was done wonderfully, and he couldn't help but applaud.

When the woman heard the applause, she looked back and realized that it was Chang'an.

Slightly blessed, he saluted Chang'an, "King." ”

"Who is so interested in it? But I never thought it was the princess. It seems that this king has not yet understood the princess well, and he didn't know that the princess was so talented. It's a pity to be wronged in this deep palace. ”

Feng Xianwu couldn't understand the meaning of Chang'an's words, and was quite a little scared.

Wang Mu praised it, the concubine was just a limerick poem made casually, and it couldn't be put on the stage. Besides, being able to marry the king is the glory of a concubine, how can you talk about grievances! ”

"The princess is really good at talking, but the princess listened well, the king regretted it, and married you because the king thought that he had a husband and wife with you, and then he thought about it carefully, and found that it was a misunderstanding. This king married you out of responsibility, and now that the misunderstanding is gone, this king naturally doesn't need you anymore, so ......"

Feng Xianwu's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that Chang'an would say this kind of thing so lightly, and in front of so many people, where did this make her face go?

(To be continued.) )