"I only have Youlan in my heart, you should know this." Yu Xingxing's eyes drooped slightly, and he smiled helplessly.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you about this, when you ascend to the throne and become the emperor of a country in the Pangruo Dynasty, what woman can't get it?" Si Wuxian smiled and said, "It's just that I want the dark clouds." Don't forget what you promised me, don't touch the Netherworld. ”

"Okay." Yu Yu sighed, "It seems that I am not the only one who is obsessed with the private affairs of my children, in order to chase the dark clouds, you kept searching and wandering in the four countries under the pretext of experience from your mother, it seems that you are even more than me?" ”

"Do you know how I met her? Do you know how different she is from other women? For her sake, the throne can be abandoned. But now I understand that it is difficult to get her unless I use the power of a nation. "Si Wuxian seems to be caught in some kind of memory, some kind of looming infatuation.

"For her sake, can the throne be abandoned?" Yu Yu muttered to himself, his eyes flashing gloomily, "I may lose to you." When I first designed to meet Youlan, I bet that she was not deeply involved in the world. After all, the training arranged by the empress on the mountain has already been discovered by you and me. I wanted to get close to her to learn more about the inside of the court, but I finally ......"

You can't help but think of the scene in the secluded mansion that day:

She got up, carefully arranged his clothes, buttoned them, gently pulled him into the room and sat down in front of the dresser, picked up the wooden comb, and gently combed his black hair.

The halo of the sunset sky, sprinkled into the house through the window paper, there was a hazy beauty, enveloping the two of them, and it was no longer clear whether it was red or thoughts on Yurun's forehead.

The interior of the house is quiet and warm, like a dream. Illusory.

"Youlan...... Would it be good to sing a song to the Woo You? This is the first time I didn't call her sister, but there was a trace of sadness and a bit of helplessness......

"Engrave the heart between each eyebrow

Reflections between paintings

Stained with ink

Thousands of texts are yellowed

The night is quiet, and the window screen is faintly bright

Dance in your dreams

Acacia vines on the heart

She is attached to Pear Blossom Tears

Wait for the red makeup to return

The empty people were slowly haggard

Ah, rouge scent

Bead blinds are for whom

Ah, I don't see Gao Xuan

Ye Yueming was embarrassed at this time

A drizzle falls into the early spring morning

Quietly wake up the shoots

Listen to the breeze ringing in your ears

Sigh the water and the flowers are hurting

Who's in the smoke and clouds?"

Her cherry lips opened slightly, and she sang softly about the beaded curtain of the singer Huo Zun in her mouth. The breeze blows the fragrance of peach blossoms in the garden, and there is a poetic quiet beauty spread in the quiet, and the ethereal singing voice is like the legendary sound of nature, delicate with a little demon, soft with a little charm, and the aftersound is misty.

Uncontrollably, he got up and hugged her into his arms, and his head was lowered on her jade shoulder. Sigh softly. Inaudible. His choked voice was suppressed and painful, and there was love and reluctance in his eyes.

There are many things that cannot be said or said.

Only sigh: If life is only as first seen. What's the autumn wind sad painting fan......

At noon on the second day. After Pang Ruolan finished freshening up, she bought a lot of stewed meat and baked cakes from the roadside. Evade the stalker and come to the ruined temple outside the city.

"Master, you're here!" Seeing Pang Ruolan, Mo'er was very happy. He took the stew and the bread and gave them to the beggars and women, and they sat down and ate together.

"How are you recovering? Eat the meat and pancakes hot, and I think they taste good. Pang Ruolan smiled softly while eating lunch with everyone.

She is so approachable and deeply touched everyone.

"Miss Youlan, I—we'll kneel down for you. Thank you for saving your life! The beggar woman at the head stood up and looked at everyone, and bowed deeply to Pang Ruolan.

"Miss Youlan, in the future, you will be the master of all of us, the master of life!"

"Miss Youlan, we don't have much culture, and we don't say some high-sounding polite words. But we'll show you in the future that we're all good! Absolutely loyal to you!! ”

The beggar women knelt down as they spoke.

"Everyone, please get up! Hurry up!! Pang Ruolan motioned for Mo'er to help several beggars up with her.

"If everyone doesn't dislike Youlan, and is willing to help Youlan in the future, Youlan will not treat everyone badly! Share the blessings and share the difficulties!! Pang Ruolan said passionately, and everyone couldn't help but be moved.

Seeing that everyone's injuries have improved, Youlan is very comforted, heroes regardless of their background! Although you are beggars, you will be good sisters and friends of Youlan in the future! On that day, I saw my sisters gritting their teeth and being tortured, and they refused to let go of their injuries and betrayed Youlan, Youlan was really, really touched and admired! Pang Ruolan's eyes flashed with tears, and she looked at everyone and said, "Since several sisters have been seen by the county lady, they should not show up in the imperial city in the future." Youlan has arranged a secret job for your sisters, cooperating with Sister Mo'er, secretly supervising the thoughts of the dead in the Killing Intent Pavilion, and if you find betrayal or bad thoughts, inform my master in time. ”

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Subordinates obey."

Several beggars couldn't help responding, and Pang Ruolan said again: "As an emerging killer organization, the killers in the Pavilion are all death row prisoners, and every two days, the master will personally give them medicine to save their lives and ensure continuous control." These dead men were bought from prison, and if they appeared in front of them in their true faces, they would not escape death, but we would also be implicated. Therefore, it is necessary to control the minds of these people and not let them have unfaithful thoughts. ”

"We will follow Sister Mo'er in the future, and we will be absolutely loyal to our master!"

"Absolute loyalty!"

"Absolutely loyal!!"

Seeing that several beggar women were happy and convinced by Mo'er, who had taken care of them carefully during this time, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but secretly say: Her own arrangement is indeed convenient for Mo'er to manage in the future.

"Mo'er is in the light, the five of you are usually in the dark, blending in with the killers, you can't reveal your identity, so it's easy to control your thinking."

Pang Ruolan explained in detail to everyone and left the broken temple.

Counting the days, today Wuwu should be waiting for himself in the mountains and forests not far away, Pang Ruolan walked towards the forest.

"Master, you're here!" As soon as she saw Pang Ruolan, she ran to meet her.

"What's wrong?" Pang Ruolan couldn't help but be curious, thinking that she had already taken care of the prime minister and the county order a while ago, could it be that there would be any other accidents in the Nine Heavens Pavilion?

"Master, Zhuo Shang came to intimidate the masters who were under construction yesterday by getting drunk, saying yes, saying yes......" Worry-free looked worried, and stopped talking.

"Say what?"

"She said that if the Nine Heavens Pavilion doesn't open, it will make us look good when it opens! And it's not as simple as what happened before. ”

Seeing Wuwu's sad face, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but think: It seems that Zhuo Sheng has borrowed wine to find trouble not once or twice, otherwise Wuwu would not be so sad.

"Our master is by no means a simple person, don't worry, don't seek speed, but quality."

"This, yes."

"By the way, while you are staring at the construction, you ask your sister to help recruit people, and we all have to have a skill, including food and accommodation for relatives and relatives, take care of children's studies, and arrange to live in Sanssouci Mansion in the eastern suburbs outside the city."

Pang Ruolan comforted Wu Wu a few more words, and then went back to the secluded mansion.

In the evening of this day, Pang Ruolan was awakened by the cold murderous aura in the room, suddenly opened her eyes, and saw the woman standing in front of the bed wearing a magnificent red dress floating in the wind, dyed with green silk and ink, red shirt like a flower, delicate skin better than snow, she was indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar. (To be continued......)