Gentleness is jealousy and warmth, and she hopes that Wen Lang can win.

Wen Lang has always been clumsy and gentle to please gentleness, don't look at Wen Lang's cruel words, as long as Wen Lang is gentle or his mother gives Wen Lang a good face, Wen Lang will not run over and wag his tail like a dog.

It's not so easy to break off the family relationship.

Warmth doesn't know anything about Wen Lang's likes and dislikes, Wen Wen grew up next to his parents, and knows everything about Wen Lang.

In the past, she just disdained to please Wen Lang.

Gently got the unreserved fatherly love of Jingnanhou, who was not yet related by blood, how could his biological father Wen Lang not hurt himself?

What's more, she is not an ordinary person, with an aura on her body.

Gently looking for Li Zhan everywhere, taking this opportunity to extract Li Zhan's luck again, he usually can't touch it, but now that Li Zhan has arrived at the Wuwang Mansion, he just doesn't know where to fool around.

She couldn't figure out that the luck to maintain her favored divine light could only be extracted from Li Zhan, even if Li Zhan was a prince, he was also a serious person with no ambitions.

It would be nice if she could draw anyone's luck at will.

"Miss Wen, please stay."

The guards closed the weeping flower gate leading to the palace and said loudly: "The prince has an order, and no one is allowed to leave this place." ”

He asked with a gentle smile: "But I see that there are still distinguished guests who come to participate in the Peony Festival outside the Hanging Flower Gate, and they can walk around the palace, why can't I?" ”

"I only obey the order of the prince, and the prince has issued an order to close this place, only enter, not out."

"When was this order given?" Wen Rou Kei sensed that something was wrong, and asked tentatively, "Is it the prince who appears, or is the prince fighting with Wen-my biological father?" ”

The guards had a good impression of gentleness, and the supple and kind Wen Er girl did not follow the Yin family to give to the poor.

"After Wu Feng entered, the prince ordered to block some courtyards of the Wuwang Mansion, Miss Wen Er doesn't have to worry about it, the prince is not targeting the distinguished guests, there are a few rats who boldly steal important documents from the Wuwang in the sky, and the prince has arranged a net to wipe out this group of people."

Gentle heart chuckled, blessed body, "Thank you Lord Guard for telling me the details, I follow the order of His Royal Highness King Wu, I hope to catch the thief who trespassed into the Martial King's Mansion as soon as possible." ”

The guard arched his hand.

Gentleness left the Hanging Flower Gate, but she didn't go far, according to the perception of luck, Gentle walked along the courtyard wall, and she couldn't see Li Zhan, if the distance was not far, she could also extract luck.

However, she faintly felt that Li Zhan's luck was rolling, as if she had encountered something difficult.

Li Zhan was in a predicament and couldn't stop her from extracting luck.

She is the darling of God, and if Li Zhan's luck is extracted as soon as possible, she may be able to extract other people's luck.

Li Zhan, who was leading the guards of the Martial King to wander around, suddenly felt not very good, he jumped to the side, and a bird poop landed where Li Zhan was standing.

"The prince ordered us to protect His Royal Highness the King of Wei, we can prevent the assassins, and we can't prevent the guano from the sky."

"Didn't you hear that the Wei Wang Palace has been transferred? How can bird poop still fall? ”

"The national teacher can't help King Wei, who can help King Wei get rid of bad luck?"

This group of people is known as His Royal Highness the King of Wei, and they have no less respect for Li Zhan.

King Wu's people were specially sent to watch Li Zhan, as long as Li Zhan was not the same as Wu Feng, Li Zhan would wander around the palace casually.

Li Zhan's eyes sank slightly, he looked at the fan in his hand, turned around and left.

They laughed even more, and it was a felony to laugh at the prince.

Everyone can laugh at the unlucky King of Wei.

Li Zhan turned around suddenly, and a sharp blade popped out in the middle of the closed fan, and Li Zhan used the fan as the handle of the sharp blade, swinging it quickly, poof, poof, and the sharp blade slashed through the throat of the person who had not yet reacted.

With a bang, the two fell to the ground, bleeding from their slitted throats.

"So fast—King Wei—"

The two died of exhaustion.

The remaining two immediately moved away from Li Zhan, "You-how dare you?" No, His Royal Highness the King of Wei is skilled—"

King Wu knows that King Wei's kung fu is very good?

Apparently not.

Li Zhan took out the handkerchief and wiped the sharp blade, then threw the handkerchief out, and the blood-stained handkerchief landed on the face of a dead person.

Li Zhan opened the fan and shook it in a chic manner, "Laugh, keep laughing." ”

The flat fan surface, while the landscape painting, and the beauty to find the picture, is originally an elegant thing, but it has become a sharp weapon for killing.

"I want to see if the king of martial arts dares to completely tear his face because he slaughtered two disrespectful minions."

Li Zhan silently recited the warm name, which gave him a lot of security.

When bird droppings fell from the sky, he knew he was going to be unlucky.

Warmth is the only one who can dissolve his bad luck.

If the person is not there, maybe the name will be useful.

"His Royal Highness the King of Wei is well hidden, and the prince and His Majesty don't know it." The few who remained suppressed their fears.

"Hmm."

Since Li Zhan killed someone, he didn't plan to hide it anymore, it was completely unnecessary.

"King Wu is the uncle, he and His Majesty are the elders, and they are only happy to see the master progressive. You don't have to be afraid, the master doesn't have the heart to kill you, go back and tell the emperor about the master, and the emperor will be able to reward you when he is happy. ”

Li Zhan laughed proudly and left.

Gentle brows tightened, and the extraction of qi luck was very smooth, and suddenly Li Zhan had an extra layer of protective film on his body to prevent the loss of qi luck, and he failed again.

"Bang bang."

The guards guarding the door of the weeping flowers were kicked down and rolled in.

Li Zhan's voice was loud:

"Uncle Huang's minions don't let the master enter the door, what a big dog's guts, just now the uncle said that there is something to leave, look at what the uncle left the master and what he has to do——"

Emperor Long Cheng squinted his eyes to see Li Zhan who came against the light, and smiled shyly.

"Yo, Uncle Huang's business is to compete with Fourth Master Wen."

Li Zhan was uninhibited, diluting the increasingly dignified and depressing atmosphere present.

The courtiers breathed a sigh of relief, they came to participate in the Peony Party to watch the ladies show their talents, and they didn't want to see King Wu injured, or Wen Lang's blood splashed on the spot, and they were more worried about the direct conflict between the emperor and King Wu.

The civil officials can see that King Wu and Wen Lang are not fighting to the point, but fighting with their lives.

Either of them was injured in great trouble, causing turmoil in the court.

The courtiers never thought that King Wei was so cute as he is today, no, he was so handsome, and he was messing around in time.

King Wu took a step back, and Wen Lang also stopped.

"What's going on? Uncle Huang has been in charge of the army for many years, and the generals in the army all admire Uncle Huang, and the Marquis of Jingnan and other martial artists have asked Uncle Huang for advice several times, but Uncle Huang has refused. ”

Li Zhan complained in a low voice, "Didn't the father deliberately embarrass his son?" You don't give him a knighthood or an official position, and your son calls him Fourth Master Wen? ”

Emperor Long Cheng smiled: "You can call him by his name." ”

Li Zhan glanced at Nuan Wen, as soon as he got the benefit, he called his benefactor's father's name, what should Wen Nuan do if he ignores himself?

"This is not good, my son is not afraid of the side, I am afraid that Aunt Anyang will return to Beijing to clean up my son."

“……”

Wu Xun, a courtier who had experienced the time of the first emperor, felt a trace of coldness in his heart, Li Zhan was afraid, and they were also afraid.