Daqin, Nan Hao stood in the princess's palace, wearing a black imperial robe and gorgeous clothes, making the whole person look majestic and luxurious, like an emperor sitting on the top of all living beings and dominating all things.

Nan Nan was on the side, dressed in a white brocade robe as indifferent as ice, and glanced at the holy cherry tree in the princess's palace, Nan Nan said, "The imperial sister is not here. ”

Nan Hao looked at Nan Nan with a smile in his eyes that seemed to have been included in thousands of stars, and said, "Father is just thinking about when your imperial sister will be able to come back and live in the princess palace again." ”

The two of them walked slowly in the drizzle, harmonious and warm, beautiful as a dream, but unfortunately everything was just His Majesty Qinhuang's own fantasy.

Nan Nan frowned slightly, and the momentum around her body was clean and cold, "The monks have gathered less and left more, and there are people who have been in retreat for a hundred years and thousands of years, and the imperial sister just misses her father when she is playing outside, which is really not the monk's state of mind." ”

Nan Hao: "......"

#求救, my child has become an ice cube before I know it#

#论如何温暖一颗正在结成千年玄冰的冰块, online, etc., it's in a hurry#

Seeing that Nan Hao didn't respond, Nan Nan looked at him with a pair of clean and bright eyes without the slightest emotion, and said affirmatively: "Father must be worried that the imperial sister is in trouble outside." ”

Nan Hao: "......"

Choked by his son, all the sorrows and sorrows rolled away, he looked at Nan Nan for a while, sighed helplessly, and said, "How many sins did this emperor do in his last life." "That's why there are these two debt collectors.

Nan Nan looked at the void deeply, and sighed helplessly. He replied, "I'm afraid I've done a lot of sins." ”

Nan Hao: "......" turned around and left, without saying a word to his son, he was afraid that he would be angry.

Originally, His Majesty Emperor Qin was afraid that his son and daughter would not see each other for a long time. So I took my son to the princess palace and talked about some things when I was a child, and then I didn't ......

His son, like his daughter, doesn't know what sorrow is! Injure! Target! Gas! Vapor!

The daughter is okay, the eccentric is bearable, but why did the son grow crooked like this.

#论他们家长辈和晚辈的脑电波从来没有接洽过的悲哀#

Nan Hao and Nan Nan: Please call us little experts at destroying the atmosphere. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Although Nan Nan was strange that Nan Hao threw him here and left directly, that cool little face did not have the slightest emotion.

"Yin Tian. Take me to see Grandpa. Nan Nan said coldly with a small face.

Yin Tian appeared out of thin air, glanced casually at the outside of the Princess Palace, and asked, "Those who peep into His Highness's tracks......"

"You go and deal with it. You don't have to track them down, but you don't have to keep those people either. Nan Nan's immature voice was extremely cold, but it was also very clean.

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince." Yin Tian nodded in response. He took a deep look at Nan Nan. Turn around and disappear.

This child, when he wanted to kill, had no impurities in his eyes, and it was so clean that his heart trembled.

"Yin Xuan, a few days ago, I heard that the people of the Hades Sect actually had the audacity to offer a bounty to the imperial sister, you go and send a message to the lord of Huai'an, and let the people from the mercenary union go out and put all the tasks of demon cultivation at the front. The bounty is increased by 20%. Nan Nan's voice was cold without a trace of fluctuation, giving people the feeling of a straight and tough but emotionless sword.

Yin Xuan from the void. Whispered, "Yes." ”

Nan Nan means that this is to make the demon cultivator have a hard time during this time, and he is too idle and always looking for trouble.

Tang Xin didn't know about being protected by her younger brother and finding a field, she stayed in Jingwang Mansion for more than a year, and it was the easiest for more than a year.

Even though Cheng Zeran's group often came secretly and didn't know what to discuss with Yun Lan, Tang Xin didn't pay attention to it at all.

As soon as she had the opportunity, she ran to the peach blossom tree to find wine to drink, and over time, as long as the people in King Jing's Mansion couldn't see her, she would find a quasi-child in the peach blossom forest.

At this time, Tang Xin was worried about the woman who had been pestering her for a day.

If it had been put in normal times, it would have been killed a long time ago, but this woman is too special.

"Miss Tang, what I said is true, soon Emperor Yun will decree that the prince will marry a wife, you must find a way." Bai Xu nagged in Tang Xin's ear.

She has been saying this to Tang Xin for a whole day, and her ears have grown calluses! Wood! Yes!

Isn't Tang Xin worried, no, to a certain extent, Bai Xu can be said to be able to predict the future, and she attaches great importance to it.

In other words, it is the system in her body that is very clear about some major events in the future, but Tang Xin also knows that fate is a sorrow that cannot be escaped.

I don't know how many people always want to change their fate after knowing their fate, and then they go on the original destiny trajectory by mistake.

How could Tang Xin do such a fish-lip thing.

But sitting back is not her rule.

Tang Xin leaned lazily on the peach tree, and her black hair was a little messy by the wind. A delicate and arrogant face with a lazy smile, and the whole body is chic and uninhibited. A bright red brocade robe was loosely worn on his body, and a wine gourd hung from his waist.

The peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling contained endless wisdom, deep and mysterious, the collar and cuffs of the red robe were outlined with golden silk threads, and the jade belt around the waist was tattooed with a golden dragon.

"Who did the Cloud Emperor ask Maruko to marry?" Tang Xin's eyes were closed, and the tip of her nose was full of the fragrance of peach blossom wine, because she was often accompanied by wine this year, and her body was also dyed with a little smell.

Her voice is very soft, as if she is coquettish, but there is no charm and enchanting atmosphere, but it gives people a feeling as clean as a child.

Bai Xu looked at Tang Xin, who was not salty or light, and foamed on his anxious mouth on the side, this is not the ordinary world, if you don't like it, you can resist the decree, and if you can't, you can rebel.

This world is the world of monks, and everything is about strength.

Nothing can be done without strength.

In Bai Xu's eyes, Tang Xin and Yun Lan are completely tragic heroes and heroines.

Not to mention the strength is poor, and he is always threatened.

Getting married is like a marionette.

has been together for so long, Bai Xu also has feelings for King Jingfu, and the people here are really her friends, not a string of data, nor an emotionless NPC.

"It's Di Muqiu." Bai Xu said.

Di Muqiu?

Tang Xin suddenly opened her eyes, her eyebrows narrowed, this candidate really embarrassed her. If it was any other unrelated woman, she would find a way to make that person never appear, but Di Muqiu was different.

Not to mention that she was born in the Guogong Mansion, the heart that loves Yun Lan alone does not allow her to kill this woman at will.

After thinking about it, Tang Xin asked strangely: "Do you know why Yun Jiansheng suddenly wants to give marriage?" ”

Bai Xu's face was stained with a little anger and said, "He wants Yun Mo to marry you." (To be continued......)