Chapter 417: Yao Qian's Dream
Ding Quan struggled to support his knees with both hands and slowly got up: "Alas......" looked at the person kneeling there helplessly, and said sadly for a while, "You kid, your life is not good, no wonder others......"
Ding Quan took out a bottle of medicine from his cuffs and put it on the table with his trembling old hands: "Xiao Yaozi, don't call me a master in the next life." After speaking, he slowly left with his hands behind his back.
Yao Qian looked at the medicine bottle, wept bitterly, and sat down on the ground: "Life!" It's all fate......"
For a long time, he propped up his body, with tears on his face, he picked up the medicine bottle and looked at it for a long time, his eyes were full of reluctance, but what could he do.
Finally, Yao Qian raised his head and drank, he slowly walked into the room, lying on the bed, he thought about the days when he was outside with Shen Meng, free and unrestrained...... I am like a soaring eagle, and I have such a time in my life, which can be regarded as complete. I didn't go to the palace since I was a child, I learned kung fu from my master, and finally learned something, so I was selected to be the inner prison guard, almost never left the palace, and didn't live my own life until I met Shen Meng...... Thinking of this, a tear slipped silently from the corner of Yao Qian's eyes......
"Your Majesty, Yao Qian...... Committed suicide in fear of sin. Ding Quan said in a deep voice.
Yao Qian died. The emperor knew completely in his heart that this matter was done by Thirteen, and only in this way could Ding Quan maintain Thirteen.
The emperor was not surprised by this result, he knew that this was Ding Quan's usual method, although it was not close to people, but it was indeed effective and easy to use. This time, if it weren't for the fact that it was about thirteen, he would not have allowed this kind of thing.
The emperor knew that this Yao Qian was brought out by Ding Quan, and his feelings for Yao Qian were also very deep, so he said slowly: "Go down, I will allow you to rest for two days." ”
Ding Quanlao burst into tears: "Ai, thank you emperor." ”
When Ding Quan retreated, the emperor was very puzzled: "Why did these thirteen attack Gao Lan...... Alas, girl, you have been wronged. After speaking, he sighed slightly.
There was news in the palace that Yao Qian committed suicide in fear of sin.
In the Rock Sparrow Palace, thirteen shrunk.
She was very nervous in her heart: Since Yao Qian has been found, am I also exposed, will the imperial brother ...... She became more and more uneasy.
Nanrong Chunhua, who returned to the Black Tiger Tower, was in pain in his heart because he knew the news of Lin Danfeng's death.
He remembered the last time he saw Lin Danfeng, he was bloodied and blocked the arrows that came from him...... Nanrong Chunhua frowned deeply and choked.
Lin Danfeng's beautiful face kept appearing in his mind, and a miserable smile floated, which made Nan Rong Chunhua's heart miserable and desolate, his heart was constantly contracting and tightening, and he suddenly curled up his body.
Once upon a time, Lin Danfeng had become such an important existence in his heart, but now that he has lost it, he realizes that it feels like his body has been drained...... He cowered and grieved, so the pain felt like it was about to tear his body apart in an instant.
That's always the person who silently supports himself behind his back and doesn't ask for anything in return:
"Lin Danfeng, you fool, fool!" Nanrong Chunhua pounded the wall and wailed!
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Bai Qingqing returned to the palace, he held on to the wall with one hand, lost his soul.
Seeing this, Zhong Ling hurriedly greeted her, and called softly: "Brother." ”
Bai Qingqing raised his sad face, looked up to the sky and roared: "Xiao Lanlan is dead, she is really dead!" ”
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"Ahh Gao Lan, who was sitting on horseback, suddenly couldn't help but sneeze, and then said in his mouth, "Who is cursing me!" ”
Yeyang suddenly stared at her for a while, and after a while, Yin Yang said angrily: "Oh, I'm really tired of looking at your old face, go, buy some materials in the store in front, and I'll help you change your identity." ”
Gao Lan habitually touched his beard, and emphasized in his old voice: "What identity do you want to help Poor Dao change?" ”
Yeyang said leisurely: "Then what identity do you want to change?" ”
Gao Lan hooked his cheeks with his fingers and thought for a moment: "This son, young lady, and old Taoist priest have all pretended, what else is missing?" ”
Yeyang waved his hand and raised his voice: "Forget it, don't think about it, let me help you decide." ”
Seeing that there were a few small shops, Yeyang went to pick up some things and came back, and the two stopped in front of a secluded land temple in the suburbs, and Yeyang helped Gao Lan dress up.
"What is your identity this time?" Gao Lan sat there and let him fiddle with it, a little eager to know the outcome.
Yeyang said lazily: "After thinking about it, the poor monk, an elegant monk, is still missing a piano boy who helps me carry the piano." Why don't you let me be my piano boy, the poor monk is very tired all the way. ”
Gao Lan opened his eyes and looked at him with disdain: "You really take the opportunity to summon people." ”
Yeyang smiled slightly, and said slowly: "However, your appearance as a piano boy can't be too high-profile, I have to get some small flaws on your face." ”
"Also, where would there be such an amazing piano boy as me." After Gao Lan finished speaking, she giggled like a stinky beauty.
"Alright." Yeyang snorted leisurely, seemingly with a hint of evil smile.
Gao Lan looked a little uncomfortable in his heart, glanced at him, took out the bronze mirror, and when Gao Lan saw the face in the mirror, his eyes instantly widened like copper bells, and he suddenly shouted: "I'll go!" It's called a minor blemish?? ”
I saw a long, dark red scabbed scar on the left side of her face, which took up almost half of her face.
Gao Lan looked at it gloomily.
Yeyang smiled and shook his hem, sat on the stone bench on the side, and said casually: "I'm sorry, my hand shook, and the small flaw became longer." ”
"You—" Gao Lan glared at him in annoyance.
Gao Lan looked at himself in the mirror again, and there were two balls hanging on his head, with a green ribbon tied to the balls, and a strand of hanging silk in his ear...... If you don't look at that scar, you really look like a delicate little boy. I can't help but secretly praise Yeyang's disguise and disguise skills in my heart, which is really not covered.
Gao Lan took the opportunity to ask: "Your skills are so good, why don't you change your face, what antidote does the flower on your face need?!" ”
Yeyang snatched the bronze mirror from Gao Lan's hand, looked at his face as if admiring the mirror: "Such a perfect face, how can I bear to bury him without permission, not only can I not destroy him, but I also have to protect him well, maybe this is the meaning of me coming back......" Yeyang suddenly stared at the flower on his face, his eyes were glazed, "As for this flower, I will remove it no matter what!" ”
Gao Lan was dumbfounded: "You mean I'm burying this face?!" ”
"You are you, I am me, we are in different realms, don't mix them up!" The night sun smiled leisurely.
Gao Lan looked at him disdainfully, noncommittal.
Yeyang threw the clothes in his hand onto her: "Go inside and change it." ”