"Who just left?" Xiao Nanshuo, who was following behind Ruomei, had a magnetic voice, but his eyes flashed with doubt.

Su Yunge didn't answer, got up and walked in front of him. Fingers ran naturally over his cheek. obviously let him sleep, why is his expression still so haggard.

"Yun Ge ......" Xiao Nanshuo was stunned for a moment, and then softened his gaze. Let Su Yunge's hand roam over his face. My hand slowly inserted into his snow-white hair, pressing his head against hers.

"Sue me." Su Yunge gently approached his lips and said, "Will you give up Huayao's piece of fat for me?" ”

His thin lips had a faint aroma of wine. The whole person was asked by Su Yunge's question.

"What do you mean?" He spoke with difficulty. A thin wheezing sound sounded in Su Yunge's ears.

"Answer me! Will it or won't? Although Su Yunge's voice was soft, the gaze that looked at him was very serious.

She didn't want to think twice before making a choice. She only wants the truest longing of his heart.

"You know that. I'll do whatever you want, if you wish. Xiao Nanshuo sighed softly.

"Come here." Su Yunge beckoned to Ruomei randomly.

"What about you? Do you want to be the queen of Huayao? ”

"Master, I think." Ruomei replied without hesitation.

"Stupid, you are now a royal princess, where can you call people masters casually." Su Yunge couldn't laugh or cry.

Ruomei shook her head, her expression resolute. "No, you will always be the master of Wakamei."

Su Yunge shook his head helplessly, "It's up to you." She turned her head to look at Xiao Nanshuo, "You have to listen to me for the next qiē, don't worry, I won't let you give up Huayao." ”

Fang Cai's question, she just wanted to ask it inexplicably.

Two days later, the most famous gold nest in the southern city was full of snow-white curtains. The mournful singing accompanied by a faint cry drifted in the neon garden. Most of the people in the southern city know it. The mysterious dancer of the Ni Shang Garden has fallen into the city.

After the news spread, there were those who sighed and mourned. Many guests who have watched the Allure performance have come to the outside of the Neon Dress Garden. They all asked for condolences for the soul. The Rainbow seems to have been prepared for this situation. A large number of people are specially arranged to guide the hospitality. There are constant crowds in the garden, but there is no confusion at all.

Among the condolences were many distinguished high-ranking officials, magnates, literati and celebrities. Of course, only these guests can actually enter the mourning hall to pay respects.

The mourning hall of Allure is located in the most spacious Pianqian Garden in the Nishang Garden. The setting is also very special. There were no coffins, and there was no deliberate cold atmosphere. Some are just layers of white yarn wafting in the hall.

In the middle of the white veil hangs a one-man tall scroll. The graphics are extremely simple. With a few brushstrokes, he sketched a dancing ink-colored figure, looming in the white veil.

There are no choking fireworks in the hall, only a faint aroma of sandalwood mixed with the aroma of wine. Beside the mourners, there was a deep sadness.

Just as most of the important hangers had gathered, suddenly there was a long howl outside the hall.

"Who?" Because the hall is full of high-ranking officials and giants. Naturally, the precautions are much tighter.

"Tiger Roaring Pavilion belongs, welcome Miss's coffin." Dozens of deep voices groaned in unison. The internal force contained in the voice shook everyone's faces. It sounds like all of them are masters.

"Don't panic, everyone!" Yun Niang of Ni Shang Yuan stood up at the right time and comforted: "They are Miss Allure's subordinates. ”

Her words were like boulders thrown into the lake, stirring up an irrepressible voice of doubt. If one looks closely, there are many unfamiliar faces mixed in with these people who are actively discussing.

"Miss Allure's subordinates?" One exclaimed.

"What is the origin of the Tiger Roaring Pavilion?" The sound of doubtful inquiries won a number of supporters.

"Don't you know? I heard that the Lord of the Tiger Roar Pavilion is the remnant of the White Tiger God and has incredible abilities. But he and his subordinates never had any contact with the outside world. So no one knows if they really save zài. An old man who looked like a scholar seemed to be kind enough to explain to everyone.

"It turns out that Miss Allure is actually from the Tiger Roaring Pavilion. So she is also the remnant of the White Tiger God, right? It's no wonder that she can dance like a ghost. The voice of approval immediately rang out in a piece.

"But why did she come to dance in the Garden?"

"I've heard that every generation of Tiger Roaring Pavilion Lords has to join the world for three years before succeeding to the throne. Ignite the fire of the red lotus in the blood of the White Tiger God with the flame of worldly love. Unleash the power that belongs to the White Tiger God. "Another zealous person stepped forward to explain.

"Doesn't that mean that Miss Allure is the heir of the Tiger Roaring Pavilion Lord? But why would such a character die? ”

"Shh......h I've heard that this matter has something to do with the imperial court. Miss Allure just accidentally fell victim to it. ”

"Ah...... Could it be ......?" a low voice sounded in the mourning hall.

Many hangers, including officials at all levels, although they all looked indifferent, all of them pricked up their ears. Most of the officials present belonged to the faction of the eldest princess. But there are also many cronies of the three princes.

All officialdom veterans have extremely sensitive perceptions. Not even the slightest hint of conspiracy could escape their sense of smell. Now these suggestive conversations are listening to their ears. The results are naturally amazing.

Not to mention the secret calculations of the people. A strange wind suddenly blew in the mourning hall, blowing the white veil in the hall, as if to cover the sky and the sun.

The strange wind comes and stops fast. The fluttering of the white veil continued, and nine men dressed in white and covered with white scarves had appeared in the hall.

"Yun Niang has seen a few messengers." Before everyone could react, she had already bowed down.

"Quickly invite my young lady's coffin out. Such a turbid world is not the place of requiem of my young lady. The man at the head was very arrogant, and his words did not seem to take the people in the hall into his eyes at all.

"Emissary, please take a break from the wrath of the thunder." Yun Niang is the main person in charge of Ni Xiang Yuan, and she is naturally respectful and sleek. And it seems that they are quite jealous of these people.

"Stopping in the garden for a day is Miss Allure's own will. The work of refining souls has been completed by Miss Allure's attendants. The slave family has ordered someone to invite two attendants. As he spoke, two women with the same white scarves slowly walked in from outside the hall.

"Shiro, you're here." One of the women opened quietly.

"Qing'er, how did you and Orange protect Miss?" The leader rebuked.

The eyes of the two women were stiff, and there was a cold aura all over them. Two steps forward, the two knelt down in front of the spirit. The woman named Qing'er spoke slowly. The soft voice is indifferent, rigid and lifeless.

"A few months after Miss Allure entered the WTO, the fourth son of the White Tiger Emperor, Zhengyun, was loved. Unexpectedly, someone asked the young lady out in his name. In order to avoid the catastrophe, Miss ordered me and Orange to stay. Alone and departed as promised. When the two of us received a mental alert from the young lady, they found that the situation was not right. When she arrived, the young lady's heart was already burning, and there was no possibility of disaster. Although the two of us slaughtered the enemy, we could not stop the young lady from fighting in anger. Qing'er knows that she is derelict in her duties and her crime is unforgivable. But in order to keep Miss a little spirit, this is how she and Orange have survived to this day. Now that the soul bead has been refined, please bring it back to the Tiger Roaring Pavilion. As he spoke, he took out a glass box with a colorful halo from his bosom and raised it respectfully above his head.

The leader took it with both hands, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a muffled snort from Qing'er and Cheng'er. The crowd around them exclaimed in unison. But it turned out that the two women were holding short knives and stabbed them into the abdomen at the same time. It was actually self-judged on the spot.

"That's it!" When the man at the head saw the two women dead in front of him, he did not move, and he showed no mercy. just said flatly: "For the sake of the two of you who have been following Miss, you have left your soul." With a wave of his hand, the eight people behind him stepped forward. He tore off two pieces of white yarn and wrapped the bodies of the two. Looks like they're going to take it with them.

"Tell your master that I have taken Miss Allure. Although I, the Tiger Roaring Pavilion, have never asked about the world, I will never let go of the guy who destroys the inheritance of the Tiger Roaring Pavilion Lord. Then he turned and left. Just when Yun Niang said yes, a series of announcements came from outside the hall.

"The Third Prince has arrived—"

"Allure!" A voice that was extremely sad and painful pierced into the hearts of everyone in the hall. Xiao Nanshuo's figure pierced into the room like a sharp arrow and fell in front of the portrait.

Xiao Nanshuo, who was following behind the third prince, pounced on it with a speed that even everyone couldn't stop.

"Lord Wang, you're finally here." Yun Niang sighed heavily. took out a moon-white silk scarf from his bosom and handed it over.

"Miss Allure insisted on stopping in the garden, just to wait for the prince. This silk scarf was given to the prince by the young lady before she died. ”

"What else did she say?" Xiao Nanshuo's eyes were red, and his clothes and hair were disheveled. It looks like it's crazy.

She said: Mo Dao's love is deep and shallow, and he is in a dilemma of life and death. I don't want to make you worry, but I hope to show my face in the future. Yun Niang slowly knelt down, and two lines of tears rolled down the dust.

"Show your face?" Xiao Nanshuo smiled miserably, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth. The moon-white veil was instantly dyed bright red.

"Will I still be able to laugh from now on?" Before he could finish speaking, the man fell to the ground.

"Lord Wang!" Yun Niang screamed in surprise and hurriedly reached out to support him.

Everyone in the hall was also shocked. Although he had heard of Xiao Nanshuo's infatuation with Allure, he didn't expect that he would be so affectionate to a high-ranking and powerful prince.

For a while, the hall was silent. The man in white stepped forward and pointed at Xiao Nanshuo's chest several times.

"How is the prince?" Yun Niang asked anxiously.

"He is so sad and indignant that he has hurt his internal organs." He reached out and took out a white porcelain vase and said, "This is the Tiger Roaring Pavilion's secret Forgetfulness Pill. It should not have been given to the worldly. But since he is the love chosen by the young lady, he is more or less related to my clan. Seeing that he is so sad for the young lady, it can be seen that he is indeed a person who uses affection. If someone hadn't made a hindrance, I was afraid that there was a great possibility that the young lady would succeed in this robbery. Now although the young lady has passed away, I don't want to see him like this. So I left this medicine behind, which can be regarded as a concern for Miss. You take this medicine with him, and after three months of rest, he will gradually forget his affection for the young lady. It would be a help for him. ”

"Yes!" Yun Niang took it respectfully, and then ordered someone to carry Xiao Nanshuo down.

"It's a mundane thing, and I have to escort the spirit of the young lady. Farewell. As he spoke, he walked out with the other eight mermaids and walked away.

It's just that a dancer has passed away, and when she mourns, she will even be stacked.

First, he was shocked to hear the mystery of Allure's life experience, and then a high-powered prince cried blood. What we have seen and heard today is truly beyond everyone's expectations.

But at this point, it seems that the most important thing is not to pay tribute to the souls of the dead. After the people of Tiger Roaring Pavilion left, the hangers also said goodbye and left. It's just that where they will go after they leave, the rest of the people don't know.

At the same time, Xiao Nanshuo, who fell into a coma, was sent to the Nishang Garden. The snow-white hair was slightly stained with a few strands of blood, and it was messily draped over his shoulders. His pale face looked very fragile.

After Yun Niang ordered someone to carry him to the bed, she ordered everyone to retreat. She hesitated for a moment, but then folded back to the bed.

Xiao Nanshuo's expression seemed to arouse Yun Niang's deep sympathy, and she couldn't help but stroke Xiao Nanshuo's white hair. As if trying to comfort him. At this moment, a cold snort came from inside the room.

Yun Niang's face turned pale suddenly. The outstretched hand was withdrawn like electricity.

"It's none of your business, go down." A person slowly walked out of the shadows, and the star-like pupils shimmered with a cold glow like ice.

"Yes!" Yun Niang hurriedly bowed and saluted, and quickly retreated. When he left, cold sweat was oozing from the corners of his forehead.

The man walked to Xiao Nanshuo's bed. His fingers ran over his white hair, and the coldness in his eyes melted a little. Gently tapping his body, Xiao Nanshuo's sealed acupoint had already been unlocked. The closed eyes slowly opened.

There was a soft smile in those deep phoenix eyes.

"Yunge, how am I performing?"

"Better than me!" Su Yunge smiled faintly, with undoubted appreciation in his eyes.

"That's because I've really been in pain." Xiao Nanshuo sighed lowly. "But compared to the last time I couldn't see the helplessness of no matter how painful I was, this time it was much more comfortable."

Su Yunge's heart suddenly ached, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. I had to reach out and clasp his palm.

"It's all right." He chuckled and pulled Su Yunge to the bed and sat down. "I just want to know why you're doing this."

"Huh? Do you want to hear it? Su Yunge glanced at him, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. But it's a lot of trouble. ”

Xiao Nanshuo glared at her and pulled her hair with one hand.

"Good! Good! I say. Su Yunge rolled his eyes, reached out and pinched his arm.

None of us can afford to lose, can we?

Xiao Nanshuo trembled suddenly, his breathing suddenly became heavier, and he smiled bitterly in Su Yunge's strange gaze: "Actually, I knew that I couldn't control you. But I am still unwilling. So I thought, if I hold you, will it be mine? ”

"Sorry! As I said, I belong only to myself. Let go of the hands that were holding him. Su Yunge leaned on the head of the bed and sighed softly: "Xiao Nanshuo, I ......"

"At this point, maybe Rong Qianhiro is the one who knows you best. However, the only way to make you belong to me is to kill you. Xiao Nanshuo leaned closer, and his slender fingers climbed up Su Yunge's neck again. Only this time, there was a trace of absolute coldness in his narrow phoenix eyes.

"So are you going to do it now?" Su Yunge didn't hide, but his expression became indifferent, and he reached out and grabbed the snow-white hair on the side of his neck into his hand and played with it. Completely ignoring Xiao Nanshuo's death-like palms, they were pressing against her throat.

There are too many people who want to kill her. But she's still alive and well. For the sake of his true feelings, if you want to kill her, what harm is it to give him a chance.

"I ...... Am I wrong again? "Obviously, Su Yunge has no resistance at all. Xiao Nanshuo held Su Yunge's vital fingers, but they began to tremble. "Why do I feel so sad when you see that there is no more temperature in my eyes?"

"Maybe kill me, and you won't be sad. Why don't you try. Su Yunge said coldly.

If Xiao Nanshuo really would rather kill her, he would also control her in his own hands. She would leave him forever.

"Looks like I'm really wrong! Even if I kill you, you will still be your own. Why don't I get you all the time? Xiao Nanshuo's hand slowly slid down, and his dejected expression looked like a lost child.

Su Yunge looked at his somewhat confused expression, and then looked at the snow-white hair, and couldn't help but soften his heart again.

"Let's get down to business."

Xiao Nanshuo looked at her deeply, "Okay." ”

"Can you be sure that the attack has something to do with the three princes?" He was right.

"I have my sources. But you don't have to ask to guess this kind of thing. Unless he is an idiot, he will give up this opportunity to calculate the eldest princess. Su Yunge said with a little anger.

"But......" Xiao Nanshuo suddenly laughed out loud. …… Your story is too bizarre, isn't it? Will anyone believe it? ”

"People are always open to better stories. What's more, this qiē is all their own conjecture after hearsay. What does it have to do with me? Su Yunge's smile also slowly bloomed, but those who were familiar with her would see a trace of ruthlessness in it.

"The emotional entanglement between a dancer with the blood of a god and a prince can arouse people's appetite to the greatest extent. I promise that this story will spread throughout the South City tomorrow. Think about how much influence you will have among the people? People will vaguely think that you are the chosen person of the White Tiger God. This lays the groundwork for your future seizure of power. Even if I can destroy Ning Qingqing and Ning Wushuang, there will still be some old ministers with their brains in the water, who will become an obstacle for Ruomei to become Queen Huayao. I prepared the speech and steps for them in advance, which can be regarded as kindness. If they still insist on going their own way, they are looking for their own death, and they can't complain about others! As for arranging the death of Allure, it was completely in accordance with Ning Wushuang's expectations. ”

Su Yunge paused, "If he wants to take advantage of your feelings, I'll help him." It's just that I asked someone to give a little hint in the mourning hall. With Ning Qingqing's wisdom, she wouldn't have guessed who was behind this. At that time, can this kid Ning Wushuang still hide behind you and Ruomei and use you as a gunman? I don't have to do it, Ning Qingqing can't let him go. Want to reap the benefits of a fisherman? I'd like to see who's the fisherman! ”

Xiao Nanshuo was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Then Ning Qingqing wouldn't have guessed that I arranged this qiē?" ”

"That's why I want you to vomit blood on the spot! This not only shows your deep affection for Allure, but also lays the groundwork for you to be bedridden and return to China to recuperate. Ning Wushuang is suspicious, what can he do with you? You are now above the court, but you are only his shield. Only by jumping out of this identity can you secretly develop your own power. I want people to know that you have eaten the White Tiger Divine Clan's Forgetfulness Pill. There must be three months of recuperation. This gives you the opportunity to get out of the front end of the power struggle. ”

"What's more, Dan can forget his feelings. If you really forget your love, you will naturally not let the hatred of Allure sway. Conversely, they will be less suspicious of you. Although they are still sandwiched between these two people, as long as they regain their original detached position, they will be able to do things with ease. As for Ning Qingqing, don't worry. She had a mirror in her belly. Anyway, no matter who arranged this matter, she would also take advantage of it to bite the three princes hard. Maybe I will use this as a reason to win your support. And Ning Qingqing has been fighting with Ning Wushuang for so long, if he can't guess his actions, he will be out of the way. Will Ning Wushuang watch himself become the target of everyone's attention? Let's be honest, everyone is used to rolling around in the conspiracy. After this scene, it doesn't matter whether the two believe it or not. I'm just trying to force them to come to the stage and put on a good show according to the script I gave them. ”

"But if I have the favor of the White Tiger God, won't they join forces to deal with me first?"

"Humph! Public opinion will only add to you when you have the strength. The power in your hands is much smaller than the other two. And the Tiger Roaring Pavilion I made up never asks about the world, so it is impossible for it to become your force. In this case, it means that you are the White Tiger God, and it doesn't matter if you go down to earth. Do you still expect public opinion to be in the snow? Those two won't take this seriously. ”

Su Yunge tilted his head: "But I also guarded against them." The strength of the Tiger Roaring Pavilion cannot be ignored, and it is also claimed in public: It will not let go of the people who destroy the Alluring City. The most important thing is, after watching this scene, did I say that Allure must be dead? A series of inexplicable nouns were thrown out, and people with simple thinking naturally thought that Allure was dead. But if you think about it, there is no mystery in it. After all, Allure is a White Tiger Protoss, who can guarantee that she has no possibility of resurrection. ”

"Yunge, do you really want that Ruomei?" Hearing this, Xiao Nanshuo's expression was slightly in a trance.

"It's better if she doesn't!" Su Yunge sneered: "The reason why I asked your wishes is to decide the way I act. If I don't have to leave her a relatively complete national shelf, I can simply turn this White Tiger country upside down and be in tatters. It doesn't matter if it will die or not. ”

Xiao Nanshuo made Su Yunge's words a little silent for a moment. After a pause, he whispered, "You know I don't care about Hua Yao. It's just my royal brother......"