The gift that Yang Qingyun had prepared for his mother completely exploded, and the rich spiritual power converged into a long sword, piercing it at an extremely fast speed and firmly nailing it to the wall.

Ye Qinlan fell from the sky and was held in her arms by a person who looked like a eunuch who crawled into the palace with a rolling belt.

"Brother Seventh Emperor, do you have an antidote to beauty crying?"

Yang Qingjun chased after Yang Qingjue and questioned him over and over again.

"How can you be sure that Miss Ye Er will take poison, and it must be a beautiful woman crying?" Yang Qingjue handed out the porcelain bottle and asked suspiciously.

"Why?" Yang Qingyun muttered to himself, and then laughed.

"Xu because, that's Lan'er. ”

That kind of girl got in touch with Ning Guo within two years, and kept in touch, and she didn't know how much news she passed before she was noticed by Yuan Ning.

It wasn't until a few days ago that Concubine Mei sent her last letter.

The letter said that Yuan Ning had found her.

"I'm going to Angola for a trip. The four princes, who had no official duties, took off their burdens at the moment, turned around and planned to leave Ningguo.

Before leaving, he went to find his Seventh Emperor Brother and asked him for the antidote to the beauty cry.

"Lan'er has a strong temperament, and when she was committed to Yuanning, she had no plans to return to Ningguo. ”

"If I don't answer, I'm afraid that this girl will never come back. ”

I don't know when, Yang Qingyun also became a gambler.

He wiped the blood stains from the corners of Ye Qinlan's eyes, stuffed the pill into Ye Qinlan's mouth, and said with a smile:

"I guessed right. ”

The four princes, who did not learn and did not know how to do anything, relied on the spiritual runes of their bodies, and entered the palace of Anguo like a chicken and a dog, and successfully stole the concubine of the emperor of Anguo.

Ye Qinlan stared at the man without blinking, how did the person who couldn't even beat a low-level spirit master come over.

It's really, ridiculous.

Yang Qingyun raised his eyebrows and turned to Yuan Ning, and reached out to hook the giant sword that had been gathered.

Yuan Ning's body was in pain as if it was torn, he held his breath, and was about to get out of it, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain, Yang Qingyun raised his hand lightly and pulled out the sword.

"The situation in Angola does not seem to be good. The fourth prince frowned and looked around for a long time.

"Your Majesty, I have an offer, I wonder if you are willing to accept it?"

He asked with a shallow yawn.

"Anguo needs people to control it, and it is a mistake to get rid of Yuanning now. ”

"Simply, Yang Qingyun reached an agreement with Yuanning the year before to no longer interfere with Ningning's internal affairs, and the Anguo soldiers and horses retreated on all fronts. ”

Ye Qinzhu stood on the stone wall of the Beast Ridge, bent his eyebrows like swallowing water, and stopped a person.

The last time I saw Han Tang was in Xitang.

In the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, Kong Ming lanterns flickered and floated in the air, shining with a warm light.

Han Tang suddenly appeared in Xitang Town and was bumped into by Ye Qinzhu, who was accompanying Wei Qi to take care of the child.

"What are you doing here?" asked Ye Qinzhu.

"I wanted to see how well you lived, so I came. Han Tang replied.

Ye Qinzhu smiled and squinted his eyes, and accompanied him to see the river lantern.

There was a small flame on the lotus flower, and Ye Qinzhu put the lantern into the river, clasped his palms together, and prayed in a low voice.

"Don't look at me. She seemed to notice Han Tang's gaze, and said in a low voice, "Look at the lights." ”

The girl turned her face away and looked at the starlight in the sky.

At that moment, Han Tang understood that Ye Qinzhu did not have him in his eyes, and she was unwilling to enter his eyes.

"Doctor Li, I don't think this needle came from you. Ye Qinzhu twisted the long needle in his hand and said with a smile.

"I really can't deceive you, this kind of life-breaking thing, Miss Zhu can guess who it is, right?"

I know.

Ye Qinzhu said.

Han Tang.

"Thank you for the poison needle. Ye Qinzhu stood in front of Han Tang.

It was rare for them to seize this opportunity and surround Han Yu, how could they miss it.

"Before that, I have a proposal. Miss Ye San said.

"Han Tang, leave it to me. ”

I haven't seen him for three years, and Han Tang's heart demon is still unbroken.

In this way, his limit is almost approaching.

Han Tang's face turned pale, but when he saw Ye Qinzhu, a strange flush bloomed.

He coughed violently twice and looked up with a miserable laugh.

"Miss Ye San's way of repaying me is to help me get rid of it in advance?"

Ye Qinzhu hooked his hand, and there was an extra bamboo flute with a green body in his hand.

"This time we're going to do it differently. She suddenly lost her spiritual power and proposed relatively fairly.

"We don't use spiritual power, we just talk about martial arts, so as to distinguish the winner from the loser. ”

Beast Ridge, Ye Qinzhu remembers it very clearly.

Here, she met Ye Qinlan and Yang Qingyun.

The girl in the white veil was covered in blood, broke out of the mad lion dog group, and threw out the four princes who were screaming with a wave of her hand.

Her Lan sister...... Ye Qinzhu couldn't help but purse his lips.

Yang Qingyun vividly interpreted what it means to be heartless and shameless. Some people criticized Ye Qinlan, saying that the concubine of Emperor Anguo, how could she marry Princess Anle again, Yang Qingyun raised his hand proudly and pointed at the man.

"Do you say this to forsake my only son?"

What a shameless Concubine Mei! What a king of peace who picks up broken shoes and wears!

The two of them actually enjoyed the joy of fish and water within a few months of returning to Ningguo, and Ye Qinlan was successfully pregnant with an heir?

It's a big joke!

In an instant, she turned into a blast wind, using the flute in her hand as a blow stick, and smashed her head and face at Han Tang.

Han Tang turned sideways to avoid it, and five more steel needles appeared in his hand with a wave of his hand.

With another wave of his hand, Ye Qinzhu turned around sharply, impartially, just dodging attacks from many sides.

The two figures were entangled, and on the land of the Beast Ridge, a large group of beasts that had heard the news were screaming excitedly.

Ye Qinzhu only glanced at it lightly, and knew that the following was a mad lion dog.

She was engrossed in fighting against Han Tang, and Han Tang was aroused by her fighting spirit and devoted himself to beating her, so excited that he couldn't help himself.

No, although Han Tang's expression was fanatical, his eyes were like ice.

He knew very well what he was doing, Ye Qinzhu took a breath lightly, took out his long sword, and stabbed it out suddenly.

Han Tang was caught off guard, the gap between the stone platform under his feet was no longer enough, he simply jumped out of the stone platform and stood firm in another open space.

Ye Qinzhu followed, and with a loud snort, the tip of the sword was impartial, and it steadily crashed into the crossbow arrow that Han Tang had not yet launched.

A sword stabbed, Ye Qinzhu's wrist flicked, and the bamboo flute was pressed down, intersecting with Han Tang's left arm.

At this moment, the two of them used their spiritual power at the same time with a tacit understanding.

Spiritual power exploded, and the surrounding stones were extremely large.

A clear cracking sound sounded in Ye Qinzhu's ears, and she was startled, and plunged the long sword into the crack in the stone.

The stones under Han Tang's feet shattered in response.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and in the next moment, Han Tang withdrew his hand, and his entire body quickly fell, falling into the group of mad lion dogs that were screaming excitedly.

Han Tang saw Ye Qinzhu hanging on the stone wall, stepping on it steadily, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a wry smile.

In order to rub the unscrupulous author of full diligence, he came out to count the words. It's really hard to get 2,100 words.