Prince Yan spoke at the right time, "An and Wang Ji, this is the Great Yan Palace. ”

"Yes, this is the Great Yan Palace, this palace is just meat on the chopping board, what is Your Highness afraid of?" Ning Yu looked at him, and said softly: "This palace is just seeing Zhao Qing'an." ”

But the little woman is full of momentum.

It's not to be underestimated.

The official looked at Prince Yan: "Your Highness......"

Prince Yan wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Ning Yu for a moment, and said, "Go to Qingbo Palace." "What's the matter with letting her see her, what waves can she make in the Dayan Palace?

Ning Yu smiled: "It's still refreshing for His Highness." ”

This smile is like winter snow melting, spring flowers blooming.

Prince Yan was dazzled by this smile, and he was busy looking away, but he couldn't help but want to see it.

I couldn't help but think, how could there be such a stunner in the world?

Prince Yan had already spoken, and the officials naturally stopped stopping him, some people made a gesture of invitation to Ning Yu, and some people went to return to King Yan.

Ning Yu followed the direction pointed by the man, and Xu Rinyi and the others followed.

Xu Rinyi is a deep person, but he doesn't show anything.

Zhan Xiaochu and others ...... It's like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and everything she sees is novel.

The officials looked at Zhan Xiaochu and the others who had never seen the world, and muttered from time to time.

Soon arrived at the Yanbo Temple.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard a female voice coming from inside, domineering: "Zhao Qing'an, what did you think about what I said yesterday?" ”

Male voice: "Get out!" ”

Hearing this long-lost and familiar voice, Ning Yu's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and his chest pounded like a drum.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

Tears flowed down and hit the ground with a click.

The voices inside continued.

"Don't be ashamed! This palace is willing to want you, that's your honor! So what's so good about Ning Anhe? Is it worth your life for her? The woman said, "Look at yourself now?" You can see it with a face, and it is your blessing that this palace has taken a fancy to you! ”

The tears on Ning Yu's face froze, and the originally amorous eyes suddenly burst into fierce light.

Dog stuff!

The person she puts on the tip of her heart, it is her turn to pick like this?!

Ning Yu brushed his sleeves and raised his feet, and strode into the threshold.

Behind him, Prince Yan and others followed.

Zhao Ping sat on the edge of the bed, his hands and feet handcuffed.

Long chains were nailed into the walls.

The place where he was active was only at the table.

The originally flamboyant and dazzling man was now pale, with thin cheeks, and wearing a shabby cotton coat.

Where is there still half of the once high-spirited appearance?

Only the pride between the eyebrows can still find a trace of the shadow of the past.

Ning Yu was distressed.

Tears kept falling.

……

Zhao Ping caught a glimpse of a corner of the white skirt dangling at the door, and suddenly raised his eyes.

At this glance, his pupils contracted suddenly.

The blood is clotted.

Ning Yu!

Ning Anhe!

The woman in front of her was still chattering.

Zhao Ping stood up abruptly with the bed board, but was dragged by the chain and sat down on the bed.

The woman was taken aback.

took half a step back, glared at Zhao Ping and said angrily, "What are you doing?" You still want to beat me, but you can't! You ...... Ah——!h ”

Before Yan Wangji finished speaking, she was kicked forward by Ning Yu and threw herself at the head of the bed. Her body hit the hard plank, and it hurt so much that tears came out of her eyes.

"Who!" Yan Wang Ji's sideburns were messy, and she turned around and glared angrily, but she saw that it was a girl in white.

The bottom of the girl's snow-white fox fur is embroidered with cold plums. Standby station

She was coughing with her lips covered, her sleeves wide covered, and she couldn't see her clearly.

"Ning Yu-" Zhao Ping got up, the chain dragged him, he couldn't step forward at all, he could only look at his little girl worriedly and anxiously.

She knew that she was injured when she fell off a cliff on behalf of Tianjia and fell ill, but she didn't expect it to be like this now.

Afraid that Zhao Ping would be worried, Ning Yu coughed twice and held back, his wide sleeves hung down, revealing a snow-white face, and his facial features were exquisite and beautiful.

There was a faint anger on her beautiful face and tears in her eyes.

Beauty is angry and has a different flavor. Yan Wangji stared at her blankly, anger froze on her face.

"This palace, Ning Anhe." When Ning Yu looked at her, her eyebrows were cold.

She raised her hand, her wide sleeves swayed, and her plain white fingers stretched out from her sleeves and pointed at Zhao Ping, "He is not yours." ”

The little girl grew a little bigger.

has also matured a lot, his temperament is calm, and the arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes is as bright and flamboyant as ever.

Zhao Ping looked at this girl of his.

I couldn't take my eyes off it.

Yan Wangji came back to her senses, put her arms across her chest, and snorted coldly, "Who should this palace be, it turns out to be Ning Anhe, disrespectful and disrespectful!" ”

Speaking of disrespect, but there is no disrespect in any sense.

"Su Xin, don't be presumptuous! An and Wang Ji are the distinguished guests of Dayan! Prince Yan said.

Yan Wangji saw that there were still many people standing by the door, and his brothers were there.

His face changed in a flash.

pinched the hem of his skirt, and his voice was timid: "Brother...... Brother, brother, I just accidentally came here, I don't know if you will ...... Come here. ”

A prince rebuked her: "Go and talk to your father!" ”

"Didn't you say that except for the doctor, no one is allowed to disturb General Zhao's recuperation?"

"I ...... I'm not curious to come and take a look, they all say that this person is the god of war, so I'll ...... I'm curious about what the God of War looks like...... "Yan Wangji pointed at her fingers and whispered: "It looks no different from us, it's all one nose and two eyes......"

"We all heard what you just said." Prince Yan said.

Yan Wangji: !!

"Brother Prince, I was wrong, I'm going to learn female red!!" Yan Wangji ran away.

While running, he looked back at Zhao Ping.

Is the meat that reaches the mouth going to fly?

Whining......

Watching Yan Wang Ji leave, there was a prince to apologize, "Wang Ji forgive me, Su Xin has always been stubborn......"

Where could Ning Yu still hear him?

Because of the violent action just now, the wounds on Zhao Ping's body cracked open again, and the blood soaked through the shabby cotton clothes.

She approached Zhao Ping and asked with tears in her eyes, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurts, but it doesn't hurt when I see you." Zhao Ping raised his lips and smiled, and raised his hand to help Ning Yu wipe away his tears.

As soon as he moved, the chains rattled.

The big rough hand stopped three inches from Ning Yu's cheek, and he couldn't move.

The chains were stretched straight.

Ning Yu's head turned sideways, and her soft cheeks fell into Zhao Ping's hands.

Everyone looked at this pair of you and me...... Dog man and woman, a burst of embarrassment.

You can take a look at His Royal Highness the Prince.

His Royal Highness stood calmly in place, looking at the pair of dog men and women, without any embarrassment on his face.

The prince smiled awkwardly as he spoke, "Wang Ji and the general will talk first, and we will wait for Wang Ji outside." ”

After speaking, he gently dragged Prince Yan and walked out.

When Prince Yan went out, his deep gaze swept over Ning Yu's face, glanced at Zhao Ping again, and turned to leave.

It turns out that this An and Wang Ji still have such an unknown side......

The doors of the temple were closed.

The temple darkened.

Zhao Ping grabbed Ning Yu's wrist with his other hand and pulled her into his arms.

Ning Yu exclaimed, "Your wound! ”

Zhao Ping's forehead was against Ning Yu, and a chuckle overflowed in his throat, "It's not in the way." ”

His hands wrapped the girl's soft body tighter.