Xian Chen was not afraid of the weeping blood sword in front of him, avoided the blade, and approached Chang'an. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

His hands wrapped around Chang'an's waist, and the murmur in his mouth made him embarrassed: "An An, be good, it's okay, I'm by your side, it's okay." You believe me, just take this mandala flower off your wrist and you'll be fine. You'll be fine, definitely! ”

Chang'an's eyes dizzed for a moment, and his hand holding the weeping blood began to relax.

Seeing this opportunity, Xianchen immediately reached to Chang'an's wrist, wanting to pluck the mandala flower.

"Xian Chen, how can you bear it? I've finally come back, how can you get rid of me like this? ”

Lan Weishu's voice suddenly sounded in the empty palace.

This time it was not just Xian Chen, even the dark one was stunned, and couldn't help but look around.

Chang'an stood still as if he had been immobilized.

"Dust, I'm right here! Don't you remember me? I'm an unbooked! ”

It was Lan Weishu's voice, Xian Chen couldn't help but look again, and at the same time there was joy in his tone, "Weishu, where are you?" Why didn't I see you? ”

"Xianchen, I'm right here, why can't you see me? It must be that you don't care about it, so you can't see it. Lan Weishu's voice is still as warm and elegant as ever, and it makes people feel comfortable listening to it.

Xian Chen looked down at the extremely enchanting mandala flower blooming on Chang'an's wrist, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he touched the black petals, and in an instant, the black petals wrapped Xian Chen's palm, warm, like that person's embrace.

"Empress, be careful!" Dark and vigilant for a while, I always feel that the current scene is too weird, or that this legendary black mandala is too weird.

Doesn't it mean that as long as the flowers bloom, you can see the elves living inside? Why nothing?

It's just a mandala with a different color from the others!

No, the hallucinogenic effect of this mandala is stronger than that of other mandalas, so even the young master can't resist it, so it will become like this, is it possible that even Miss Xianchen will become like that now?

As soon as I thought of this, I wanted to cut off the mandala flower.

"Dark One, can't move!" Slim Dust shouted, and the dark one's movements could be stopped!

Dark was pleasantly surprised, "Miss Xianchen, I thought you ......"

Unconsciously, the dark one changed back to the title that used to call Xianchen.

Xian Chen didn't have the heart to pay attention to these now, just looked at the flower on Chang'an's wrist in a daze, and neither of them noticed the trace of bitterness that crossed the corner of Chang'an's eyes.

Xian Chen's hand stroked the petals again, "Weishu, is it really you?" How did you end up in this flower? How am I going to get you out? ”

"Hehe, Sheng Xianchen, you don't deceive yourself there! Will you be willing to save Lan Weishu? If you were really so kind, you wouldn't have let Lan Weishu go to the bat circle to save Yun Chang'an! ”

"Lan Weishu will die, it's all because of you!"

"You and Yun Changan are now living in and living together, but you are still pretending to be as deep as the sea for Lan Weishu, which is simply smiling and generous!"

It was the sound of painting.

Xian Chen's face suddenly turned pale, no matter how long it took, Lan Weishu's death was always a wound that Xian Chen couldn't mind in his heart!

Yes, the painting is right, it's all yourself, and the death of the unwritten book is caused by yourself!

Xianchen grabbed his hair in pain, his face was inexplicable, he didn't know what happened just now, it was obvious that only Xianchen heard those words just now.

"Miss Dust, Miss Dust, what's wrong with you? Is it a stomachache? Do you want to go and pass the imperial doctor for you now? "I panicked, if Miss Xianchen had any accident, I was afraid that the young master would come back, and I would be to blame for my death!

Xianchen still grabbed his long hair, and the beautiful bun became messy in an instant.

"It's all my fault! It's all my fault! ”

Slim muttered to himself.

And the voice in his head still lingered, "Sheng Xianchen, what are you doing alive?" Die! ”

"Look at you, you know that your body can't get pregnant, but you still insist on going your own way! Let the young master go to the bottom of the Shenghe River to cultivate for you, and want to use his demon blood to feed the mandala flower, so as to fulfill your wish! How selfish you are, you have never thought about the young master, and you have never done anything for the young master! How can you be worthy of our young master? ”

It's the dark one's face dangling in front of him.

Xianchen felt that his eyes were blurry, who was it? Who are these people? Why did you look at her with that reprimanding expression?

"Chen'er, you really disappointed the queen mother! The queen mother died tragically, and you still let your enemies go free so much! The queen mother is really cold! ”

The person in front of him has become the queen mother of the dust again.

Slim covered his ears, "No! The queen mother, no! Chen'er just felt that the queen mother was sorry for the family of the painter first, so she let the painter go. Things really aren't what you think they are, really aren't! ”

Dark One looked at the person in front of him who was constantly saying something, and his emotions were very out of control, for fear that this would be detrimental to the fetus in his womb, so he had to slash at the back of Xianchen's neck, and Xianchen fainted instantly.

Catching the body that fell softly, he secretly looked guilty, "Miss Xianchen, I'm offended!" ”

When Slim Dust woke up again, it was already the next day, and the sun was rising high, and it did not hesitate to sprinkle its light everywhere in the world.

There was still a slight pain in his neck, and Xianchen got up from the quilt with his body propped up, still in Zichen Palace.

Outside the palace are palace people coming and going, sprinkling and sweeping, pruning branches and leaves for trees, and everyone has a happy look on their faces, as if they are very satisfied with the current situation.

A palace maid noticed Xianchen and immediately ran over, "Empress, are you awake?" The weather is just right today, why don't you go for a walk in the Imperial Garden? ”

"Zizhu, what's going on? Yesterday ......"

Zizhu is also the personal palace maid who has been in charge of Xian Chen's diet and daily life, and when she heard Xian Chen's question at this moment, she looked at Xian Chen in puzzlement.

"Empress, what's wrong? But what's wrong? Zizhu's face was full of doubt.

Xianchen was stunned, but finally shook his head.

"By the way, what about An An? Where is he? Why didn't I see him? ”

Xianchen thought of this important question and asked.

"Empress, what's wrong with you? Forget it if you suddenly fainted yesterday, and now when you wake up, you ask such strange questions, and at this hour, of course, Your Highness is handling political affairs in the imperial study! His Royal Highness also specially instructed that if the empress wakes up, go to the imperial garden for a walk, don't stay in the house all the time, it's easy to get sick! (To be continued.) )