Chapter 3: Changes in the Palace

Wan Zibing's figure trembled slightly, and his calm expression became nervous, and the two of them stood quietly like this, not knowing the passage of time, regardless of the things around them, as if they were immersed in an isolated world.

"What's going on?" Wan Zibing concealed the joy of reunion in her heart and raised her own questions.

"Do you really want to know the truth?" Chu Rong said lightly that he would rather let her live in the beauty of fantasy than let her immerse herself in the sludge of reality.

Wan Zibing smiled faintly, a strange light flashed in her inky eyes, and she said word by word: "I haven't changed, I'm still the same person, you know what I think." ”

The two of them suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and replied tacitly: "I'd rather be an ugly truth than a gorgeous lie." ”

Despite the fact that things are not human, the attachment in their hearts has not changed in the slightest.

Chu Rong was still a little hesitant, but he still spoke, "I left and disappeared suddenly because my home was destroyed, and the initiator of all this is Ouyang Yi's father, Ouyang He, the king of Nanyang." ”

Wan Zibing had already prepared in her heart, but when she heard this answer with her own ears, she still sighed slightly, and a kind of sadness swelled up inexplicably in her heart, as if she couldn't get rid of this name no matter what, "But how can you and Yezhi be together?" He's not a good guy. ”

Wan Zibing's light tone was full of concern for his old friend, Chu Rong's eyes lit up, and his tone became more gentle, "I have my plan, he has a lot to do with the tragedy of my family, he is a very cunning person, he doesn't fully believe me until now, we just use each other, we don't take too much advantage of each other, it's a temporary partner with a bundle of interests, he can't hurt me." ”

Wan Zibing felt doubly gratified, he was still the well-planned and witty Pianpian Jiagong, time had changed many things, but it had not worn out his mind.

At this moment, Chu Rong, why didn't he think so? Wan Zibing has grown up, but that calmness and composure, Lan Xinhui's cultivation is still engraved in her bones, and she has never lost a single bit.

They all know each other too well, and this trust cannot be broken by anything.

Chu Rong took out something from his arms, "Take it away." Chu Rong waved his hand, as if he was in a hurry to say goodbye to Wan Zibing.

"But ......" Wan Zibing said with a hint of hesitation, this edict was indispensable, but he didn't expect to meet the old man, how should this be......

Chu Rong turned his head and smiled slightly, "Don't worry about me, I have a solution." ”

In Wan Zibing's memory, he will always be a beautiful man in white, the kind of pure and invincible, but now he is dressed in black, and the brilliance between his eyebrows has never been defiled.

Wan Zibing's heart suddenly became very quiet, if it was him, there would definitely be a way.

The wind blew quietly, and it didn't seem to leave a trace, but the air was already wafting through the purple corners of the skirt.

……

On August 15, Nanyang Mansion was lit up with lights, and everyone's face was filled with a happy smile, which was like the fragrance of flowers, transmitted to every corner, and even a grass and tree had a life-like color.

I can't imagine that if everything is broken by the waist, will everyone feel that this happiness is more like a poppy, beautiful, but also full of poisonous juice......

Wan Zibing took a sip of wine, and the wine glass was held by her, as if it also had a different brilliance, in the eyes of others, this can be called a unique beauty picture.

The fiery red figure ran with a scorching heat wave, and finally stood still, "Sister? ”

Wan Zibing was still enjoying the aftertaste of the wine, gently sniffing the fragrance in the wine, as if this wine was wonderful, and she didn't want to withdraw it, but this scorching heat couldn't be avoided, she still raised her eyes, "Are you in a hurry?" ”

"Sister, you know how hard we have waited for this day!" Qianhongying's bright face was overflowing with uncontrollable excitement, "I've been waiting for this day all my dreams!" ”

Wan Zibing gently put the wine glass back on the table, lazily closed her eyes, as if everything was none of her business, silent in her own world, the corners of the purple skirt gently shook with the wind, the fiery heat did not dare to disobey this calm, not afraid, but unbearable to break this beauty.

After a short silence, Wan Zibing let out a faint voice, "Then you should know that I must have my own arrangements." ”

"Bang", brilliant fireworks, straight into the night sky, causing people to let out bursts of screams, the atmosphere of the scene, reached a new round of climax.

"It's time to start...... "A faint murmur was accompanied by the arrival of night, kicking off a thrilling prelude.....

In the sky, countless jasmine petals were sprinkled one after another, and the rich fragrance was accompanied by a white-clothed beauty falling from the sky.

Everything seems to be perfect to the extreme, the mystery of black in the night sky, accompanied by the beauty of white, two things that should not be together, but the combination at the moment is very tacit, everyone speculates that it is worthy of Nanyang Palace, there is such an excellent performance, it makes people feel as if everything is impossible to happen here.

Ouyang He didn't have any doubts in his heart, this dance performance was not arranged by him at all, but when he saw that the guests were in high spirits, how could he interrupt everyone's Yaxing?

He just frowned slightly, and made some arrangements in a soft voice.

I hope it's just my own worries.

Hopefully, their arrangements will not be substantial.

The beauty in white never showed her face, just covered with a thin veil, but the more this is the case, the more she seems to be fresh and elegant, transcendent, everyone seems to be more willing to believe that today's dance is a fairy in the sky secretly descending to earth, improvised to bring everyone a wonderful performance, everyone's eyes are firmly on the fairy, they are all lost in the dream brought by this dance......

"Then ......" Wan Zibing's slender jade hand shook the golden wine glass in his hand, the wine seemed to be dyed with a strange color, exuding a bewildering aroma, "It's time for the show to begin." She spilled all the wine in her glass on the ground at once, ignoring the traces of embarrassment, as if she only needed to vent, and her bright eyes were stained with hatred.

Wan Zibing's head was slightly raised, looking up at the starry sky, not knowing what she was thinking, and after a moment of waiting, she lightly ordered, "Let's do it according to the plan!" ”

Qianhongying's face was even more ruddy because of excitement, and she was thinking, her sister must have been waiting for this day in her dreams, otherwise the wine would not ......

The tip of the thousand red shadow's toes fluttered away, and in the blink of an eye, only a red dot in the air remained.

No one cares about this, but a small point is destined to create the direction of a game of chess.

The dance of the white-clothed beauty continues, everyone can't escape this tenderness, this beauty, deeply imprinted on everyone's heart, because it is too beautiful, when it is destroyed, it becomes more and more unacceptable.

When that touch of tenderness turned into a fierceness, that kind of tension was something that no one expected, the silk that was originally a dance belt, but turned into a poisonous snake spitting letters, and rushed towards the crowd, and some people avoided it, and were knocked down, this shock made many people with unique skills stunned for a moment, and never used their true skills.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous?" A loud roar, accompanied by a rushing force, galloped forward, but it could make the panicked crowd gradually become calm.

Everyone finally came back to their senses as if they had taken a reassuring pill, and they all used their housekeeping skills.

Because, this person is none other than the king of Nanyang - Ouyang He.

Ouyang He slashed one sword after another, but he did not let the white-clothed beauty retreat a bit, the white dance belt, as if it had life, dodged left and right, crisply and neatly, did not fall behind at all, as if with greater strength, shuttled through the crowd at will, like teasing a three-year-old child, playing with everyone in applause, that kind of provocation, no matter which bloody man can't stand it, not to mention, at this moment, the people gathered in Nanyang Mansion are all big people with heads and faces, and everyone seems to be ready to move, I don't want to get rid of this woman as soon as possible.

"How can the old man allow you to be here?" This sword is not like the previous swordsmanship, this sword is infused with a fierce murderous aura, which is a kind of reputation that cannot be tarnished, and it is even more exciting, this sword picks off the woman's veil, so that everyone can't help but applaud loudly.

The world suddenly fell silent.

It seems that no one expected that this would be the case.

Because, everyone has seen her.

She is Xun Fangli among the four famous arts, how could she be here?

The woman in white expected this ending, but she did not show any cramped and uneasy, but smiled shallowly, even at this moment, she has been identified as an assassin, but she has not taken away her unique brilliance, the pure beauty like jasmine, has been deeply imprinted in people's hearts.

At this point, Ouyang He was also stunned, she, isn't she leaving in vain?

Even if there are thousands of questions, there is no room for distraction at this moment.

Because she dominates the fate of many people, this kind of bet, King Nanyang no longer dares to call.

Xun Fangli seemed to expect Nanyang Wang to behave like this, her smile gradually became bigger, at first glance, you will think that this is a beautiful smile, how refreshing it is!

But as long as you take a closer look, you will find how full of poisonous juice it is, it is a smile of contempt for life and death, and that is the beginning of a nightmare!