Chapter 12: A princess falls from the sky

"The emperor is auspicious!"

A cadre of people, who had just rubbed the figure of the emperor, all knelt down to say hello.

Mo Huan endured the wound on her knee, this day of kneeling at every turn, made her feel what a real small wound was piercing, and the skirt on her knee was faintly oozing blood, like a ghost flower, bewitching and gorgeous.

"Get up. Miss Mo Huan, congratulations. Emperor Xichen sat on Zhao Rong's side and looked at Mo Huan playfully.

Mo Huan's heart was shocked: I have nothing, I am still imprisoned in the deep palace by you, I was framed for being a fine work, and I was tortured by this jade shuan to die and live, what can I congratulate?

"The people's daughter doesn't understand what the emperor means." Mo Huan knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise his head.

Nnd, these days of three worships and nine knocks, hurry up and end it, my sister is really fed up, the wound on her knee seems to have cracked, and the sticky bloody feeling makes these legs as weak and painful as stepping on cotton.

"Si Tenerge is grateful for your life-saving grace, entrusting me with permission, giving you to be his sister-in-law, enjoying all the princess courtesies of Loulan, and giving you the title Princess Changhuan."

Xi Chen stared straight at Mo Huan, especially wondering how she would react to this grace.

Mo Huan's eyes wandered around, looking at the outside of the house, the interior, the roof of the shed, and the feet.

Pie in the sky?

A tacit gesture turned out to be a shit luck and be a princess? All the benefits of a princess?

The princess of a country, isn't she eating and drinking spicy food every day, the gold, silver and jewelry are endless, and the handsome guys in the world are at my disposal?

Wow! It's really a thousand people in the world, and everything is worth it!

Chen Yi didn't say a word, and he didn't show any surprise, as if he had expected this matter, and it seemed that it didn't matter to him and hung up on his attitude.

"A small Loulan country, just a princess, is it necessary to bother the emperor?"

Yu Shu sneered, squinted at Mo Huan arrogantly, gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, and his peach blossom eyes were also lost at this moment, and his eyes were full of provocation and disdain.

"Thank you for your grace. The folk girl was really flattered. Mo Huan glanced at Yu Shu defiantly, and at the same time, raised his neck slightly.

God rewards a princess to play, don't be in vain!

No matter how small Loulan is, it is also a country!

is bound to be on an equal footing with you, and you will dare to be arrogant in the future.

"Get up and speak." Zhao Rong took a deep look at Mo Huan and greeted.

"Thank you, Ancestor." Mo Huan struggled to straighten up, but his knees were numb with pain, and his whole leg didn't obey the call, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he subconsciously leaned forward in pain.

Lost his honor in front of the emperor and his ancestors, I don't know what crime it is?

Mo Huan couldn't help but smile bitterly, sadly, the rules in this palace are really not suitable for this baby.

I don't know how long this fall will make Yushu sarcastic?

"You, are you alright?" Xi Chen hugged Mo Huan's waist, smelled the faint fragrance of lilies on her body, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, with an unstoppable intoxication.

"Emperor Xie, the people's daughters deserve to die." As soon as Mo Huan saw that it was the emperor's face that was attached to his ear, he immediately retreated in a panic and bowed his head again.

"It doesn't matter." Xi Chen let go of Mo Huan with a hint of nostalgia, and the moment he turned around, he seemed to catch Chen Yi's hand, which also floated in the air, and then shook it lightly.

Mo Huan was speechless, but he saw that the silk handkerchief in Yu Shu's hand had already wrung out layers of folds.

"Truce, how's it going?" Chen Yi leaned back on the back of the chair with a slight slump.

"It's done." Xichen took a sip of tea lightly, a little relieved to let go of tiredness and concern.

"Congratulations to the emperor, from now on, you will have peace of mind in the world, and there will be no worries." Yushu looked at Xichen's gaze, full of admiration and admiration.

Yes, she knew that her man must be the dragon Yutian.

"How's it going?" Zhao Rong still had vague worries.

Loulan, who had been facing each other for three years, suddenly advocated a truce, fearing that it would be a fraud.

"In the next 20 years, they Loulan Kingdom will give me 1,000 war horses every year, and we need to repay them 100,000 loads of rice grain and teach them textile technology."

"After three years of war, Loulan is also full of holes, and it is in urgent need of recuperation, and my Dawu is also short of troops, and the silver is tight, and a truce is the best choice for both sides."

As soon as Chen Yi's words fell, Mo Huan suddenly realized.

It turned out that saving Si Tengerge was not because he was capable, but because he did it intentionally, in order to make a truce and sacrifice, and it just so happened that he gave him a convenient reason.

Thinking of this, Mo Huan glanced at Chen Yi angrily: I really can't underestimate this stuffy gourd, because he will never make people figure out the routine.

Use me, and use the grievances, hum, sure enough, the scumbag is wavy, and the scumbag is blind.

The coming day is long, let's ride a donkey to read the account book, and we'll see!

The next day, it was the canonization ceremony.

But the location is not in the palace, but in a courtyard.

This courtyard is located in the palace gate outside the hundred miles, the blue brick is the wall, the green tile pavilion, the courtyard is full of lotus, the white of the white, the powder of the powder, set off between the green trees and the clear water, it is extraordinarily gorgeous.

And this princess is not silently imagined, the princess is the daughter of Stenger, but the sister of Stengerge.

Si Tengerge gave Mo Huan a jade spoon exclusive to the princess of Loulan, with the word "Changhuan" printed on it.

"You, that is, the dearest relatives of my Si Tengerge, I still say that, those who disrespect you are the enemies of my Loulan, and I will wash the enemy with blood and protect you."

Stengerge's eyes stared at Mo Huan fiercely, and his eyes were full of love and pity.

What kind of fate makes two people separated by time and space have such deep affection?

Mo Huan was in a trance for a moment, and for a while, he didn't know how to answer.

But when his gaze swept over Yushu, he had an idea in his heart.

"Thank you brother for your kindness, I am the princess of Loulan, and I have my brother to care, who dares to make a casual mistake?" The corners of Mo Huan's mouth raised a smile like a spring breeze.

"Then you will be able to live here, and I will have another servant for you. Also, there are Emperor Lao and the general of Zhenguo, who take care of her sister, and Si Tengerge is grateful. Stenger put his right hand on his chest and bowed deeply.

"The Great Khan doesn't have to be polite, I believe that my Wuguo will take care of Princess Changhuan with the highest courtesy." Xi Chen, who was out of patrol in casual clothes, bowed his head slightly, which was the best answer for Stengerge.

"Brother, I'm going to learn Dawu's textile skills in Loulan, why don't you let me get involved? I promise that I will do my best to bring this exquisite skill back to Loulan. ”

I don't know why, although I was honored by the princess, but in my heart, I felt an inexplicable chill, which seemed to be worried about the future, or possibly, it was a distrust of reality.

"Since Princess Changhuan has this interest, I should arrange it properly." Chen Yi was questioned by Xichen's eyes, and solemnly agreed to Mo Huan's request.

"Just call me Mo Huan." Mo Huan bowed slightly, seeing the red carp swimming in the lotus pond, it seemed that he had lost the freedom he longed for the most, is this worth it?