"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Li's concubine Bai ...... Miss Bai Qingxuan is kneeling outside the hall at the moment. ”

"Trespass into the palace and be imprisoned in the Zongren Mansion." Ansu didn't raise his eyelids, and said a sentence lightly.

"Your Majesty...... His Majesty...... Your Majesty. "The little palace maid was scared and lost her soul, where did this happen?

Ansu knew that this group of "faithful" maids would not go, so she was not angry at all, but put the tricky piece aside and picked up the other.

Murong Huajin is not respected, and even the twists and turns that are put over are some inconsequential things.

The air is most afraid of sudden silence, and the little maid does not dare to speak at all when she is crawling on the ground, and she is even afraid that her breathing will disturb Your Majesty by breathing heavily.

"Plop-" The door of the imperial study was slammed open, and the first to rush was a woman in white, who seemed to have slammed open with her head, and her forehead was still oozing blood.

Without waiting for everyone to react, she spoke first

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Please let Yaowen go, I seduced him, don't be angry with the princess because he is unhappy......"

The imperial study was originally a well-lit room, but now the two doors are wide open, and the light shines directly on Ansu's face, and there is no pore on the delicate skin under the light, and the eyebrows are slightly raised, with endless banter.

What a delicate white lotus!

He was dressed in white clothes, with a white cardigan embroidered with light water-red flowers, and a white skirt only touched the ground, embellished with a few pink peonies.

There are still a few yin yarn ribbons on her arms, fluttering like a fairy, Ying Ying kneeling at the door of the imperial study, Chu Chu is moving.

Seeing that Ansu was unmoved, she continued to cry.

"Xuan'er is willing to cut her hair tomorrow and become a nun and stay in front of the Buddha for the rest of her life. Just to save the marriage between the princess and Yaowen, and also to exchange for a loyal courtier for Your Majesty! ”

Bai Qingxuan knelt on the ground, crying was desolate, her forehead was still oozing blood, and her delicate face began to turn white due to blood loss.

Today's wood is slag and more (red) This young lady's acting skills are okay, wow, I was a little moved.

Love fener catlove (orange) meow~ But if you analyze it carefully, isn't she still shouting Yaowen intimately, a loyal courtier, didn't she push the anchor to the forefront of injustice and injustice?

Durian Xiaolian (red) She thought that the anchor was a woman, so she could use the small means to deal with women.

She was crying like this, but Ansu still didn't answer, and she didn't look up from the dragon case.

"Your Majesty, Xuan'er begs you, please let Yaowen go! He really didn't mean to kill the princess, he was lost for a while, you give him a chance. ”

Bai Qingxuan tried hard to fall to the ground, making himself look as embarrassed as possible, the blood on his forehead had already dripped on the mahogany floor, and it was exceptionally bright in the sun.

Ansu didn't look up, if Murong Huamin died, who would give her a chance to live?

Bai Qingxuan spoke again eagerly and sincerely, "Your Majesty, don't you believe it?" When Yaowen took blood, the knife he used was as wide as a fingernail, the wound was very small, and the amount of blood obtained was very small. ”

Bai Qingxuan's eyes rolled strangely, and then said slowly, "He loves the princess the most!" Isn't the princess all right? He must be reluctant to let the princess die. ”

Can it be said that it is fresh and refined?

The person in the world who is least qualified to describe the scene of blood collection is Bai Qingxuan.

Tell Ansu this passage, I'm afraid I don't want to whitewash Li Yaowen, but also want to poke Ansu's heart.

Ansu raised his head and looked at her, and then spoke unhurriedly

"The unknown assassin broke into the palace, and then used blood to collide with the gods in the imperial study, imprisoned in the Seven Stars Palace, and handed over to the national teacher to dispose of."

According to the memory of the original owner, in this huge palace, there is another person who speaks with a lot of weight, that is, Wang Ximo, who is the national teacher of the dynasty.

It's not okay to mention your name casually, a half-fairy who is immortal.

If anything is related to Wang Ximo and the mysterious Seven Star Palace, it is a major event about the rise and fall of the country and the foundation of the people.

A few people wearing yellow cloth armor rushed up from nowhere, and without saying a word, they picked up Bai Qingxuan, who was like an injured bird on the ground, made a big salute to An Su, and then retreated.

"What for!" Bai Qingxuan was suddenly pulled up from the ground, and her voice broke in panic, where is the weakness just now?

If you don't really know your catties, I'm afraid you can scratch the faces of the two yellow-clothed guards if you go up.

At this moment, the crimson blood has already slipped into Bai Qingxuan's eyes, her hair is already messy, the delicate crown is crooked, the white shirt is stained with blood, and the wind blows away the streamers with fairy energy, Bai Qingxuan is really not good-looking.

The two yellow-clothed guards didn't pity it at all, and they all pulled up and left silently.

The efficiency is really fast, Ansu looked at the few people who had already gone away, and hooked his lips with satisfaction.

The small audience in the live broadcast room felt a little incredible.

Eleven (red) young lady can beat her eighty times at a time, just now she cried like that, she should go up and slap her face!

Today's wood is more slag (red) probably because she is too unbeaten, and she burps with a little force.

I don't beat girls, and she's not worth beating me.

Not to mention this kind of really weak White Lotus, even if it is a brave female general on the battlefield, Ansu has never fought it.

"Don't touch me! I'm Lai Yiu-man's wife! If you hurt me, he won't spare you! Jiaodi's crying was useless, and Bai Qingxuan began to yell at the yellow-clothed guard.

Huang Yiwei are all big men with five big and three thick, the cocoons on his hands are thick with bark, although Bai Qingxuan is separated by two or three layers of thick clothes, but she is also pinched and painful, she can't keep up with the steps of the two of them when she walks, and she is almost carried by her.

has been protected by Li Yaowen all his life, when did he really suffer such grievances?

Durian Xiaolian (red) just said that she would become a monk, cut her hair and become a nun, and accompany the Buddha in front of the green lantern for a lifetime, it is all a bitter drama for people to see.

Wuxiangsheng (Orange) is not even played for the anchor, maybe the empress is already a dying person in her eyes.

Dear Tiramisu (Orange) Meow~ When Li Yaowen comes out, can they go out and say how pitiful they are! Forced to go to Liangshan?

The wood is finally no longer scummy (red) Seeing her hypocritical face torn by herself, it's really funny.

The maid hurriedly cleaned up the blood stains on the ground, and two purple figures stepped over the threshold, "Your Majesty, the national teacher is invited." ”

Before the people who were sent to the Seven Star Hall here arrived, the purple-robed Taoist priest from the Seven Star Hall over there came to invite them.

It seems that this national teacher still has two brushes.

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