At this time.

The capital of the king of Wei, the imperial palace, the west palace, the Huaqing palace.

Xiao Yuanwu was playing with a small and cute canary.

Her fingers were white and tender, and she gently stroked the golden finch's head, rubbed the fluff, and then pinched its pointed beak curiously.

The bird was so uncomfortable that it fluttered its wings and was about to fly.

But the little paw had barely jumped, when the elegant man raised his finger in advance and pressed it on the top of its head with a "snap".

So...

The canary kept jumping on the Nanmu table, but every time it hit the little flesh of the little lady's fingers, and had to be suppressed on the table.

The picture is interesting.

The little lady has a lot of fun.

If those who died at her hands saw such a scene, they would probably wonder if this vixen who was very deep in the city had been taken away?

Otherwise, why would she reveal such a completely different side from her temperament?

In the Huaqing Palace, the earth dragon is laid and the heating is full.

The entrance of the palace gate is two small chic jade towers, in the tower can be placed bright candles, can put sandalwood, the light is clear, and the light fragrance is curling.

Beyond the high threshold is a calm snow surface with no footprints.

Above the snow, the sky is gray.

"Little bird, little bird, you want to fly out, but you don't know how much better in this palace than outside.

When you go out, it's freezing and you'll freeze to death in minutes. The little lady lay on the table, with her right hand resting, teasing the canary at will, muttering something she didn't understand.

Suddenly.

The only light in front of the door was obscured.

Xiao Yuanwu didn't look at it either.

Because she knows who.

The Valkyrie, who was carrying a coiled dragon double-pointed spear, stepped over, and after standing still, she said softly: "Yuan Wu, the transaction has been completed by a third." ”

"Hmm. "The little lady is still playing with the canary, and everything is under her control.

Valkyrie suddenly said, "That man is not simple. ”

The little lady took it for granted: "He is not simple, I believed it a long time ago." ”

"Yuan Wu, do you really want to put everything on him? If it is said... Are we wrong? shouldn't we be tempted again, more cautiously...

In case of... I'm just saying just in case..."

Xiao Yuanwu's figure was sudden, and the canary under her fingers took advantage of her kung fu to quickly escape, fluttering her golden wings, and flew out of this Huaqing Palace thinking she was free, and flew towards the door.

The little lady smiled charmingly: "Sister Wa, what if?"

For some reason, Valkyrie felt a little frightened just now, and when she saw her like this, she said softly: "Yuan Wu, in case... What if he's not Destiny?"

Xiao Yuanwu was quiet and lay on the table.

His body suddenly twitched and sobbed.

Weak, pampering shoulders trembled.

A soft, muffled laugh came.

It turned out that she was actually laughing.

The flowers and branches of laughter trembled.

When she raised her head, her face flashed with excitement, and the madman-like little lady looked at the Valkyrie, and all her smiles were diluted by the ice and snow for a moment.

Like the scorching sun mixed with ice, black mixed with white, showing a charming gray.

Valkyrie still said: "Yuan Wu, I need to think about you, if he is not the Mandate of Heaven, then we should at this time..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but was interrupted by the gentle words of the petite lady.

"If he is not the destiny of heaven, then I will change my destiny against heaven. ”

The words are soft, there is no oath, but there is an unshakable heart.

Xiao Yuanwu slowly walked to the door of Huaqing Palace, outside the door, the proud canary was already frightened by the wind and snow, regretted it, and wanted to turn back.

Then when he saw the human woman who had just teased him, he knew how warm he had just been, so he hurriedly flapped his wings and returned.

But it was only halfway there.

A red light passed through its body, and a slender red arrow pierced its abdomen, carrying its warm yellow body into the thick snow on the ground.

Strangely, the red arrow fell into the snow and spread out like blood and melted.

The little lady hid the bright red crossbow back in her sleeve, and then sat down on the high threshold, her cheek propped up, and looked at the snow, not even stopping for a moment on the canary she had just shot.

Her pupils reflected the whole winter, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

The gate of Huaqing Palace was pushed open with a bang.

The puffed red-clothed girl crossed her waist and stood in front of the palace gate: "Xiao Yuanwu, I... I... I'm going to fight you to the death!"

The little lady looked at the little furnace standing in front of the door, and without the slightest intention of taking care of her, she looked sideways at the Valkyrie, moved slightly, and motioned for her to close the door.

Brush!!

The Valkyrie instantly flashed in front of the gate of Huaqing Palace.

Ning Mengzhen raised her head, raised her head, looked at the woman in the strong suit who was two heads taller than her, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then turned her head sideways, looked at the girl sitting under the eaves from the gap between the Valkyrie and the gate, and said loudly: "Xiao Yuanwu, I want to be with you... You... You're going to fight to the death!"

Before she knew it, the accent of her voice had changed.

Syllable!!

The door was slammed shut.

The girl in red, with a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, stood in front of the palace gate, at a loss.

If you think about it, you should be very strong.

What's going on?

Why do others slam the door in front of them, but they are not angry in their hearts.

Ning Mengzhen, you are so cowardly.

At this very moment...

Hurried footsteps could be heard in the distance.

The chief of Ouchi hurriedly bowed his head.

"Miss Ning, is Princess Xiao here?"

Xiao Luding raised his eyebrows and his pupils widened, "What princess?!"

The chief manager of the Ouchi, Gonggong Feng, was puzzled: "Yuan Wu is the regent and princess, and the entire harem knows about this matter, don't you know Miss Ning?"

Ning Mengzhen: ...

She naturally didn't know that Xiao Yuanwu and the old ladies in the harem had already become familiar and became best friends, she just made a few hints, and suddenly the entire harem had already tacitly accepted that she was the princess of the regent.

In a quiet voice, this charming and elegant socialite has gained the approval of the entire harem and is in control of the situation.

Ning Meng was really unhappy, "She's not a princess!"

Father-in-law Feng smiled and ignored her, isn't it, it's not you who have the final say.

Ning Mengzhen's face turned red, and he forcibly restrained himself, "Father-in-law... What are you looking for Xiao Yuanwu to do?"

Grandpa Feng smiled, still not ready to pay attention to her.

Ning Mengzhen said: "Father-in-law can ask me, maybe I know!"

The chief manager shook his head: "The prince has disappeared again, and he hasn't been to the court for a few days, so I have to ask the princess about this." ”

Ning Mengzhen said: "He Shenlong sees the head but not the end, and I used to be like this with him in Bikong Mountain... I'll reappear on my own in a few days, so I don't need to look for it..."

The voice was not finished.

The door behind her suddenly opened.

A moment ago, there was a little lady sitting on the threshold, and at this time she was already standing in front of the main gate of Huaqing Palace, and her graceful and luxurious golden yellow dress shrouded her body, which made people feel extremely noble and elegant.

"Father-in-law, please come in. ”

Xiao Yuanwu's voice was generous.

Gonggong Feng ignored the red-clothed girl beside him anymore and entered the palace gate sideways.

Syllable!

The palace gates closed again, shutting the poor red-clad berserker out.

Ning Mengzhen lowered his head, his fists clenched, his nails sank deep into his palms, he gritted his teeth, his gums hurt, and even his pupils turned red.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the girl to be poor!!

After the hair was finished, there was a calm conversation from the door, obviously the father-in-law was very convinced of the "princess", and the two sides were talking about Xia Ji, which made the red-clothed furnace Ding a little dazed.

You can't advance, you can't retreat.

came to him, but instead he was in a dilemma.

Forcing himself, but like a clown.

Ning Mengzhen didn't hold an umbrella, stepped into the snow, the snowflakes were flying, I don't know where I came from, I don't know where I'm going.

"Xia Ji..."

A faint sigh, accompanied by a breath of heat, came out, and disappeared without a trace.