The man who fell from the sky was as handsome as he was and extraordinary.

A pair of eyes are as clear as water, and like a bloodthirsty goblin, beautiful on the surface, dark inside, and charming flashes on the face from time to time, which makes the hairs on Nan Moyi's body count down instantly!

He covered his lips and sneered, and the three thousand green silks naturally fell without the slightest decoration.

His wide coat slapped back and forth on Nan Moyi's body, like a little demon in a dream, if there is nothing.

Even Xuanyuan Ruo couldn't help but stop breathing, and swallowed the scolding sound when it reached his mouth.

What kind of man this should be!

A pair of peach blossom eyes are like a thousand styles, tall and thin figure, revealing the delicate collarbone in front of the neck, sexy (sensual) enchanting, beautiful.

He stretched out his hand, hugged the petrified Nan Moyi into his arms, stretched out his bony fingers and gently hooked the bridge of her delicate nose, "...... wife so excited to see me?" It's a lot of fun......"

Wife-......

He is Qin Zhengguo's man?!

Cheng Nanye's fingers were slowly clasped, looking at the sluggish Nan Mo clothes, and his chest was depressed with strange anger.

In just a few months, she has already married?!

"Thousand ...... Qianlan Night ......! ”

These three words were almost squeezed out of Nan Moyi's teeth, and when Qianlan heard it, his face was even more happy, "Let's just say that the wife will not be so unconscionable and forget people directly!" ”

Wife?! What a wife!

Nan Moyi pushed him away, but he pulled him into his arms again.

Qiao You's eyes were glowing with blood red, staring at Qianlanye's cheeks.

Who is he?! How could you know Lian Ke's cheap woman!

Zicheng Pu was also crazy with jealousy, and his fingers were tightly clasped together.

How could she let so many men surround her?! is obviously a thick and ugly girl who doesn't know the sky!

She Zicheng Pu couldn't understand, what was so good about such a woman?!

Between the anger in his heart, a sharp gaze shot at him, Zichengpu's mind was blank in an instant, his body seemed to be tied, and he couldn't move!

It's the man in red!

Douda's cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he saw Qianlan Ye slowly speak, "The princess is a princess, and she should be a little princess reserved is ......"

He turned back again, "Did you say?" Xiao Ke'er? ”

Xiao Ke'er......

Nan Moyi's face is full of black lines.

And on the stage, the faces of Zicheng Huo and the queen and others were not good-looking.

They definitely didn't invite this man here, so how did he get here?

Wearing this dazzling red dress...... Walk from outside the heavily guarded palace to inside the palace......!

Who the hell is this man?!

Fan Yunjue's face froze instantly, staring at Qianlanye's figure.

He stared at Qianlanye's figure incredulously, blinking his eyes as if he couldn't believe it, his voice was dry, with a hint of uncertainty, "Brother...... Brother......? ”

The voice trembled slightly, with a hint of supplication and fear.

Qianlan Ye's body was stunned, her eyes flowed, and she slowly turned her head.

Fan Yunjue's heart trembled, looking at the face he had missed for many years, it was obviously in front of him, but he felt that it was unreal.

"Brother...... Brother...... Is it really you ......? ”

It's been so long, so long that he almost forgot when he parted.

From childhood to adulthood, there are many brothers and sisters in the palace, but only Qianlan Ye really cares about him.

He still remembered that year, Qin Zheng rarely had a faint snowfall. This is very rare in Qin, who has always been warm.

They were all young, and they could still see something on their faces. Only Qianlan Ye often wears a white dress and sits quietly in the snow, as if connected to the snow, and he can't tell it at all.

My brother is a different person.

Sometimes he feels that in the world, white is the color that best suits his brother.

But when he slew the man who was trying to kill him in front of him, he froze.

I only remember that my brother's white clothes were stained with strange blood, and he waved the sword in his hand at him, saying to him that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

"In the Imperial Dynasty, if you don't kill your enemies, then you are the only one who will be killed."

I don't know what happened at that time, my brother carried a long sword, drove away, and never came back.

Soon his sister ascended the throne as the new empress.

Everything seems to have been misplaced since that time, the whereabouts of my brother are unknown, and my sister no longer has the warmth of yesterday, treating him like a stranger.

The other sisters simply didn't have a word to talk about.

From childhood to adulthood, there is only an elder brother, and only his elder brother treats him sincerely.

He searched for as many years as he had been missing, but it all ended in disappointment.

But today......

He showed up......

It's my brother...... It's him......

Looking at Fan Yunjue's gradually red eyes, Qianlan Ye smiled and shrugged his shoulders, looking very innocent, "I didn't want to come forward, but even you have to bully Ke'er...... Do I still have to endure not showing up? ”

It was clearly a reunion of relatives, and Qianlanye's voice carried a hint of coolness, and it was as if Fan Yun had fallen into an ice cellar, and his eyes opened wider.

His older brother...... He loved and respected him the most, and treated him the best brother......

He...... Teach yourself a lesson for a woman?!

When Qianlan Ye looked away, the feeling of being locked up gradually dissipated. Zicheng Pu's body softened instantly, and Zicheng Wanyi beside her hurriedly stepped forward to support her, but she slapped her away.

"This princess doesn't need your help! Pretending! ”

Zicheng Pu glanced at her with disgust on his face, and his silver teeth gritted hard.

She hates this woman's face full of isolation from the world, what qualifications does she have!

Zicheng Wanyi's fingers clenched tightly, her eyes drooped, and she quietly withdrew her fingers and stopped talking.

Zi Chengyue looked at the chaotic situation in the field, and then looked at Zi Cheng Wanyi beside her, and finally couldn't help but step forward and patted her shoulder.

"Brother......

Fan Yunjue's eyes became more and more red, and he didn't know whether he was set off by the red clothes of the two, or he was in deep pain.

Qianlan Ye's face softened slightly, and her thin lips opened lightly, "You should know what to touch and not to touch!" ”

Xuanyuan Ruo reacted at this time, and his eyes swept to Fan Yunjue on the side.

This man who suddenly appeared turned out to be his brother?!

is also a member of the Qin Zheng royal family!

The kitten in her arms was still struggling, Qianlan Ye lowered her head, and couldn't help but show a hurt look on her face, "The wife is ......"

"I'm not your wife!"

Nan Moyi raised his head and said angrily, "If you don't let me go, don't blame me for being unkind!" ”

"You're welcome to me, though!" Qianlan Ye smiled deeply.

The civil and military officials at the scene were extremely embarrassed, and no one dared to open their mouths to deal with this chaotic scene......

"Smack...... Syllable...... Syllable...... Smack......"

Suddenly there was a sound of clapping in their ears, and everyone looked back in surprise.

I saw Zicheng Yan slowly stand up from his seat with a rich smile on his face.

The prince of Liuhe, who has been quiet from beginning to end, finally appeared.

"Ke'er's ability is really not small, provoking so many people to fight against each other."

"Ke'er? Is that what you can call? ”

Qianlan Ye raised his narrow eyes, not giving Zicheng any face.

Zichengyan's face froze, but the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Nan Mo's face did not change, and with a twist of his wrist, a little cold quietly reached Qianlan Ye's chest, and his voice was cold and piercing.

"One last time, let me go."

Nan Moyi and Qianlan Ye looked at each other, cold to the bone.

Qianlan was stunned at night, and the sub-city in front of him had already stood still.

He slowly raised his head, only glanced at him, and then lowered his head helplessly, "Ke'er, you have to be widowed in this way." ”

Zicheng's eyelids jumped fiercely, and his fist under his long sleeves clenched tightly.

This man ...... How dare you ignore him?!

Under the pressure of wanting to arrest the man in red in front of him, he forced a smile, "Childe is from Qin Zhengguo?" ”

Fan Yunjue reacted, and his eyes were suddenly filled with evil intent, "How can you ask about my brother's name!" ”

Zicheng's smile froze instantly, Qianlan Ye smiled, and finally let go of Nan Moyi, stretched out his hand and swept away the long hair on his shoulder, bewitching and amazing, "Qin Zhengguo, Qianlan Ye." ”

Qianlan Night?!

Zicheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the originally quiet venue seemed to be frozen in ice, dead and dull.

Qianlan Ye was still smiling at Mimi, and she was not surprised by the performance of this group of people, and was about to pull Nan Moyi beside her, but she instantly avoided her.

Qianlan Night ......

That Qianlan night who was almost about to replace the empress on the throne?

Lou Liang slowly stood up from his seat, his face tense, staring at Qianlanye's figure tightly, and his face had long lost the relaxed smile he had before.

He turned slowly, and with a gentle step, his clothes fluttering, and without anyone knowing, he disappeared.

Chengnan Yan's mouth was so big that he could stuff an egg, his eyes widened, and he carefully looked at the Qianlan night.

This Qianlan night is in Qin Zhengguo, and he is a legend.

Since it is a women's country, the main force there is generally women.

And the one who rules the country is generally the empress.

However, as a man, he almost snatched the throne of the female honor, which can be said to be something that Qin Zheng has not had for several years.

This shock is comparable to the accession of the first empress Wu Zetian in ancient times.

Most of Qin Zhengguo's men are as well-behaved and obedient as daughters, but he is different. As a man, he was not only proficient in martial arts, but also practiced witchcraft and soul dementoring.

You must know that in that country of women, men are not only practicing martial arts, but they are even restrained when they go out, let alone people like him, who practice martial arts, practice soul dementorship, practice Gu arts, and dare to compete with women for the throne......

He also heard that this Qianlan night beauty competition has been against women, and now when he sees it, it is really extraordinary!

Zichengpu's breath slowly calmed down.

No wonder I felt a chill down my spine when I heard his voice...... When he saw it, he felt that he couldn't move......

It turns out that he used Spiritism!

"It turned out to be the second prince...... Zicheng Yan smiled slowly, but that smile was so hypocritical.

His face suddenly turned cold again, and he slowly lowered his voice, "But even if the second prince is here, this prince still has something to mention." ”

"Oh? What's the matter? ”

Qianlan was charming and graceful, and couldn't help but stretch out his paws and touch Nan Moyi's head, and was slapped away by Nan Moyi, which was extremely loud.

Zicheng couldn't help but gasp, and a few muffled snorts came from his throat.

I saw him slowly shake his head, "I'm afraid it's better to talk about this matter in private." ”

Those dark eyes fell on Nan Moyi's body, and he smiled weirdly, making people's hairs stand on end.

Nan Moyi frowned, but saw Zicheng slowly mouthing at herself.

You're not Lianke.

Nan Moyi's heart jumped, but there was no flaw in his face.

The slight fluctuation made the corner of Zicheng's mouth smile deeper, and he glanced at Nan Moyi meaningfully, and slowly turned around.

"How so?"

Nan Moyi's low voice came into his mind clearly, and Zicheng's footsteps paused slightly.

"Tomorrow afternoon, Autumn Moon Inn."

After saying that, he smiled again, and it was extremely rampant.

Qianlan Ye blinked slowly, suddenly leaned into Nan Moyi's ear, and chuckled, "You exposed it." ”

Nan Moyi glanced at him, shook off his palm with one hand, and walked behind him.

"Your Majesty, Ke'er was not feeling well, so she left first."

Qianlan Ye behind him said coldly, which made Nan Moyi completely stunned.

However, before he could hear any response from Zicheng Huo, Nan Moyi felt a tightness around his waist, and then the whole person flew up in the air, quickly moving away from the palace.

Nan Moyi's palm quickly slapped towards Qianlan Ye, but was easily caught by him.

He locked Nan Moyi's fingers in front of his chest, and his other hand tightly wrapped his arms around Nan Moyi's shoulders and pressed her towards him.

"Wife, I haven't seen you for a long time."

……

Nan Moyi looked at him and gritted his teeth slowly, "You know I'm not Lianke!" ”

Qianlan Ye raised her eyebrows and took a soft breath in her ear, "Just because you are not Ke'er, I saved your ......"

"Save?" Nan Moyi sneered, "Do I need you to save me?" ”

This man is the same as the night in the south of the city, and she has always had no good feelings.

Listening to Nan Moyi's unceremonious words, Qianlan Ye looked even more sad, "Wife...... You really don't know the hearts of good people...... But it doesn't matter, I like it. ”

"Get out!"

Nan Moyi's apricot eyes glared.

Although she does yearn for the Female Zunguo, that doesn't mean that she has to have any relationship with the Female Zunguo through Qianlan Night.

As she got farther and farther away from the palace, Nan Moyi became more and more worried about Lian Tong and Lan Ruo.

Qianlan Ye above her head was silent, only tightly clamping Nan Moyi to prevent her from escaping, moving quickly, not knowing where she was going.

"Let go of me!"

"Where to go?"

"It's not about you!"

Qianlan Ye's pace slowed down, but there was no anger on his face because of what Nan Moyi said.

"Wife, the palace is not suitable for you, why do you want to go back?"

"It's not about you!"

Nan Moyi's wrist violently broke free, and a pitch-black arrow almost instantly swept through the space.

Qianlan Ye turned sideways, and the sword in his sleeve flew past him with a strong aura, scraping off a piece of fiery red cloth.

Looking at his damaged clothes, Qianlan was surprisingly not angry.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the other side who was looking at him in a hostile posture and touched Nan Moyi, and was about to speak, but a strong gust of wind suddenly hit his ears.

Woohoo!!

The voice was harsh and sharp, Qianlan Ye's eyes were calm, and his body rotated thirty or sixty degrees in place, and he easily dodged the fiery red whip that attacked from nowhere.

Slender fingers poked out a folding fan from his arms, and Qianlan Ye rolled the middle of the long whip, so strong that it could crush a person's wrist alive.

He shook his hand, and the fiery red whip mixed with brilliant light, carrying a violent aura, drove violently in the direction where it was flying!

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