Xie Zhaorong left for a while, and Yuan Min was still looking at the back.

The aftertaste lingers and lingers at the tip of the heart.

How could God give birth to such a wonderful beauty? It makes people want to get close involuntarily, as if they are stunned.

Some beauties are stunning at first glance, dull and tasteless when they look closely, and then look vulgar, the reason is just because most of them are too superficial and have no connotation.

The belly has the temperament of poetry and books, and the non-hairpin gold belt jade silk satin can be set off.

That Xie Zhaorong gave birth to a hibiscus face that made people forget the vulgarity.

No wonder the Holy Heart is in mind.

After sitting by the South Pond for a while, she got up and wandered for a long time, not wanting to go back to the East Palace, and not knowing where to go.

Where else can she go but the East Palace?

There is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the East Palace, and he sits in the side hall, where he may sit at the table and read carefully, or he may practice swords in the other courtyard, and he may also take a nap on the couch.

She wanted to rush to the East Palace to see what he was doing, but she was more discouraged and didn't dare to see him.

You are never your best self.

If you are not your best self, how can you muster up the courage to meet him?

She had a lot to say to him, but when it came to her lips, she was left silent, for fear that she would make too many mistakes, and that he would frown a little bit about her impression.

This heart is too sensitive, too cowardly, to withstand the slightest displeasure from him.

It's annoying.

For the sake of a war criminal of the Southern Dynasty, the ninth princess did not hesitate to repeatedly disobey the saint and insisted on going her own way, at the beginning she didn't understand, for the sake of a bloodless alien, how could she be willing to put herself in danger?

But the moment she saw the spring breeze on the prince's lips, she understood.

What could be more lonely than liking?

She walked forward worriedly, the wind blew the lotus fragrance behind her, aimless along the way, and when she came back to her senses, she didn't know where to go, looked around, a strange, only to see the palace forest, green tiles flying, overgrown with weeds, not to see a palace person, quite a little desolate, and then walked a few steps forward, turned a corner, a palace gate appeared not far away, the candles on both sides of the road were weak, she couldn't see the plaque clearly.

The lights were dim, and she shivered when the cold wind blew, and a gloomy and cold feeling came to her face.

Yuan Min was anxious and panicked, lifted her skirt and hurried forward, determining which one was out of the palace, and she knew how far she was from the East Palace.

Although she doesn't know much about Zhao Palace, she still knows about the big palaces, such as the Holy Shang in Chengshun Palace, taking the meaning of inheriting Emperor Shun, Xie Zhaorong in Xianchi Palace, taking the meaning of ponds, and Lingque Palace Zhongcui Palace Anning Palace.

Approaching, she looked up, what palace is Gan?

After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly blessed my soul, Gantang Palace?

She roughly knew where she was, as long as she followed the bluestone road on her right, she should be able to walk in the direction of the East Palace.

Zhumen is vague, patina mottled. It's only been a few months, and the once prosperous and lively Gantang Palace has become so deserted and inaccessible, Yuan Min can't help but sigh.

His Royal Highness the Prince's mother is Rong Guifei, who lived in Gantang Palace before her death, she still overheard Qingying and Taxue chatting and mentioning, Daorong Niangniang is kind, fair, pity the poor and the weak, the most popular, I didn't expect to be treated, His Royal Highness the Prince and His Royal Highness Lingbi almost live in Gantang Palace every day, and they are not afraid of getting sick.

The palace door is hidden, there is no key, there is a faint candle flame inside, listen carefully, there is a subtle sound inside, as if walking, as if turning things.

Her heart was pounding violently, was it a person or a ghost inside?

Although she believed in the Sassanid cult, she did not believe in ghosts.

If she had been scared by this doubt, she would have been restless and suspicious in the future.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, covered her chest, strengthened her courage, gently pushed the door open, and tiptoed inside.

The delicate carved floor tiles in the courtyard accumulated dust, and after only two steps, her embroidered shoes were stained, and the fine and dense weeds tenaciously broke through the cracks, and there were traces of being trampled on.

Could there be a snake?

She was startled, and hurriedly jumped back two steps, a little regretting her rash impulsiveness.

After taking a closer look, Yuan Min concluded that there were people in the hall.

Who's coming here at night?

She became more and more hesitant, and with the courage to cover her chest and take two steps forward, as if covering her chest would calm her pounding heart a little.

But it didn't work.

The door of the temple was not closed tightly, and a half-palm-wide gap cast a light from inside, floating and floating, making the green weeds of the day turn blue, like the ink used for her thrush.

Through the carved door, she saw a slender and upright figure, indescribably handsome, turning things through in an orderly manner, as if looking for something.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

She looked at the figure with indescribable amazement.

When did the prince leave the palace? How did you get ahead of her and come to Gantang Palace first? What important thing did he come to Gantang Palace to find?

I heard that Concubine Rong was ascending to the immortal, and he never set foot in Gantang Palace again.

The action of turning things was smooth, but faintly anxious, and gradually a little irritable, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the sleeve of the tea cup on the ground, making a crisp breaking sound, he didn't even look back, still opened the drawer and continued to rummage.

Just thinking about whether to go back, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and a cold air hit his face, and what Huai Jin said suddenly appeared in his mind, and he felt a cool air in his neck, which was a ghost breathing on his side.

"Ahh She screamed.

As soon as the frightened and frightened shout reached her lips, a human figure suddenly swept out of the hall, as fast as lightning, and instantly moved to her side.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" She screamed and threw herself into his arms, her already frightened face pale.

She clung to his shirt in a panic, buried her head deep in his arms, and couldn't help but tremble.

The embrace was broad and tough, with a man's unique atmosphere, but it was not the faint woody fragrance she had just smelled on the prince's body, but she was so frightened that she didn't have time to think, but she grabbed him again, almost tearing his clothes.

When she threw herself into his arms and grabbed the placket of his chest, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in her mouth shook and leaned back slightly, but because she grabbed it too tightly, she only shook her body invisibly.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in her mouth seemed to have finally reacted at this time, took a step back, and raised the cold blade across her neck without hesitation.

As soon as her neck was cold, she reflexively raised her head, but was shocked by a pair of deep and cold eyes.

He's not a prince!

She hurriedly retreated, and as soon as the man reached out and pressed her shoulder, he continued to put the dagger on her neck, and said coldly, "Who! ”

The gesture looked like he was hugging her, if you ignored the glowing dagger in his hand.

This person is similar to the prince's eyebrows and eyes, the difference is that the prince is gentle, his eyebrows are cold, like ice and frost, and at first glance he is a person who has been fighting for many years.

What surprised her was this person's different pupils!

The Sassanid Divine Religion says that the person with different pupils is the Chosen Emperor. and asserts that the emperor is not necessarily a different pupil, but the different pupil must be an emperor.

Yuan Min was shocked, if this person was the emperor of heaven, where would His Royal Highness the Crown Prince be?

While he was thinking about it, the man whispered again, "Speak! ”

Yuan Min was frightened by this angry shout, and tears flowed down instantly.

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