Chapter 029: The Holy Maiden of Troubled Times (28) Soft Rice
"Yoyo~ has taken off! Check trouble, bye-bye! Lan Doll, Chong Chong Chong ......"
The voice that suddenly came out of his mind made Bolan's body flutter in the air, and his face was full of question marks: [Grandpa Ear, you......??? 】
[I'm sorry ~ When I helped you detoxify, I was distracted and accidentally inhaled some ......]
Migami and Forrest Gump: [...... Can this also distract? 】
Taishang Laojun smiled dryly: [I'm old~ The attention is not younger than you. 】
Thinking of the function of the medicine, Bolan asked worriedly: [...... So, are you alright? 】
[It's okay, Lao Jun and I are old, so naturally I won't be trapped by love. It's just a little bit of a high feeling...... It is estimated that the effect of the medicine will pass in an hour, and I will be tired of everyone's patience, Yoyo ~ continue to fly ~ continue to sing ~ Chek to make trouble ~ ye ~ ]
Understood, excitement = singing RAP, what kind of fairy hobby is this.
However, thinking that Taishang Laojun was unfortunately recruited in order to help Bolan, everyone was a lot more tolerant, and he sang excitedly.
The huge and luxurious Yan Palace had turned into a small black dot and was left behind, and the evening breeze was coming, blowing the robes of Bolan and Zhao Xinglan into a hunting sound.
Bolan turned her head sideways: "I was in a hurry just now, and I forgot to ask you if you had anything to take with you?" ”
A sachet flashed in Zhao Xinglan's mind, and then he shook his head: "No need." ”
"We can get to Zhao tomorrow morning."
"To get to the border so soon?" Zhao Xinglan was surprised, even if it takes five days to travel quickly, it will take one night to fly?
"It's not to the border, it's to the palace of Zhao State." Bolan also wanted to keep a low profile, ahem, but the strength of the wind god did not allow her to keep a low profile.
"......" from the border to the palace, it takes at least two days to fly.
Zhao Xinglan looked at the beautiful and petite girl beside her, she just gently hooked the hem of his clothes with her little finger, and she could easily fly high in the air with him.
He tried everything to forbear, sacrificed his life to do, but it was still full of ups and downs and dangers, she said lightly: "I will help you." "It's as if what they want to take away is not the world, but just a melon, a flower, and a leaf.
But he couldn't help but believe her.
High in the sky, there is darkness below, and it is not real, like an abyss.
But he had no fear, just because she was by his side.
Thinking about it, Zhao Xinglan was suddenly a little speechless, how could he feel that he had a little ...... Signs of soft eating?
This can't be done, Zhao Xinglan solemnly warned himself, a dignified man, how can it be so?
What's more, the saint was not pleased with him, is this soft rice something that you can eat if you want to?
Bolan didn't know that the inner drama of the people around her was so rich, she listened to Taishang Laojun sing RAP, thanked the wind god and thunder god for his help, and appeased the rain god who was anxious because he couldn't get the opportunity to play so far, she was really busy!
In her busy schedule, she also felt that she was lucky to have the selfless help of the four great gods. In his mind, the plan to help Zhao Xinglan win the world has gradually become clear......
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The thunder and explosion in the sky also woke up the palace people who were thinking about it, and in the next second, they found that Zhao Guo's proton was gone!
Emperor Yan, who was physically and mentally exhausted, just wanted to go to bed when he learned the news.
Emperor Yan was furious at first, and the proton dared to abscond, and his behavior was so bad that his heart could be punished!
Immediately afterwards, a bold idea came out, like a heavy boulder, which made Emperor Yan a little breathless.
The saint's front foot flew away, and Zhao Guo's proton disappeared on his back foot, will there be a connection between the two?
Yan Palace is heavily guarded, so how can Zhao Xinglan escape easily?
Unless......
Emperor Yan felt that his heartbeat had missed half a beat. Unless, the holy woman took away the proton of Zhao Guo. But why did the saint take him away?
Thinking carefully about the words and deeds of the saint after returning from Ning County, Emperor Yan became more and more frightened.
Was the saint actually disappointed in Dayan and turned to support Zhao Guo?
Thinking of the big hole in front of the Qinzheng Palace, and remembering that he had drugged the saint girl beyond his own strength, Emperor Yan felt a faint pain in the back of his neck, and a chill surged into his heart.
With a faint hope, Emperor Yan ordered the guards to search for Zhao Xinglan's traces inside and outside the palace. I wish the proton had just taken advantage of the chaos and ran out on his own, instead of getting the help of the Holy Maiden.
At the same time, Emperor Yan ordered the secret agent to rush to Zhao to investigate the situation. It will take half a month to bring back the exact news at the earliest, but Emperor Yan can only wait.
Emperor Yan no longer felt sleepy, and looked at the constantly twinkling stars in the sky with a complicated mood, they were distant, mysterious, and helpless.
……
"Princess, why are you here......"
The second princess left behind the exclamations of the palace people and rushed into the Shen Si Ju.
"Palm Lamp!" She shouted the order, and the palace people hurriedly did it.
The darkness was melted by the candle flame, and the second princess stood quietly in the center of Shen Si, finally believing that the person was gone.
The palace people hung their heads one by one, and they didn't dare to come out.
Everyone in the Yan Palace knew that the second princess was in love with the second prince of Zhao for ten minutes, and there was a great meaning that he would not marry.
Now that the second prince of Zhao has run away, the second princess must be in a bad mood, and the palace people are worried, for fear that they will be angry if they are unlucky.
"Haha!"
Who knew that the second princess smiled lightly, and the muttering in her mouth was inaudible: "It's really gone, it's good to go." ”
From the first time she saw Zhao Xinglan, she was pleased with him. His hardship, his disguise, his embarrassment, she understood it all. She begged her father to give him a marriage, just to protect him and give him dignity and thoughtfulness.
It's just that no matter how she asks, her father, who has always favored her, will not agree. Since then, she has had a hunch that Yan and Zhao will not be good.
For him, this Yan Palace is a shackle, a cage, and a sharp blade that will kill him in the end.
Today, the saint is gone, and he is gone. The second princess is honest, but not stupid. She knew that it was no coincidence, most likely the Holy Maiden had taken him.
With the help of the Holy Maiden, he will be smooth in the future.
The second princess walked slowly to the table and picked up the cigarette-blue sachet. She loves bright colors, but he likes light, this sachet is embroidered by her own hands. It was the first time she had embroidered sachets when she was so big.
He had just returned from Ning County, and she came to deliver sachets. At that time, he accepted it with a flattered face, saying that the gift was extremely precious.
But he was gone, but he did not take it with him.
Recalling the past full of warmth, the second princess smiled bitterly. That warmth is just her own wishful thinking, and for him, it's just helpless to deal with it.
Zhao Xinglan, in fact, I really like you. So, I don't blame you. As long as you are good in the future, even if the ends of the world are separated, it doesn't matter, I am just as happy for you......
The second princess pressed the tail of her eyes lightly with her fingertips to stop the tears that wanted to fall. She put the sachet in her sleeve and walked out of Shen Siju without saying a word.
The palace people silently followed behind, only to see the second princess walking, suddenly looking up at the starry sky, there seemed to be a crystal pearl flashing from the corner of her eyes.
The personal palace maid hesitated for a moment, and finally handed over the veil.
The second princess wiped it quickly, and there was still a hint of stubbornness in her choked voice: "The wind tonight is spicy." ”