Chapter 25: Rebirth, Goodbye, White Moonlight

The most outstanding figure in the Great Zhou.

He was a young man who planned and made great achievements.

In the past few years, after step-by-step operation, the momentum can be compared with the prince.

The son of this noble concubine is not only deeply loved, but also the dream of the world's beauties to be married.

After a scream, several girls who fainted in public because they were too excited were dragged out by the guards.

"Still so cold-blooded!" Hua Wan glanced at the girl who was dragged out, and buried her head in the shadows.

In the previous life, Hua Wan had not seen such a scene.

As long as this King Xuan appears, there will always be such a girl who can't stand the stimulation for a while and is dragged out.

No matter how many hearts drift back and forth, he has always been calm and unmoved.

At that time, I saw such a scene. Hua Wan turned out to be a nymphomaniac's conclusion:

King Xuan, unswerving.

So much so that later, King Xuan occasionally said a few words to her, and Hua Wan thought that King Xuan was different from her.

In addition, when she was a child, she entered the palace to meet her. The old emperor praised at the time: Those who are worthy of the monarch's tomb, the flower of the East China Sea.

Hua Wan in the previous life always thought that King Xuan was the world for the rest of her life. And now when I look back, I find that he is not dedicated, but these people have never been able to enter his eyes.

Thinking of this, Hua Wan smiled self-deprecatingly: In the previous life, these people who couldn't get into his eyes naturally included her Hua Wan.

She still remembered that when he looked at her and smiled, there was no emotion in Fengmu's eyes.

"Shy?! You put your head so low when you see him? Nalan Ziqi knocked on the table without hesitation: "Hey, someone! It's pathetic. ”

Thinking of the rumors circulating in the streets and alleys about Hua Wan, the daughter of the East China Sea Flower Family, and King Xuan, Nalan Ziqi was not worth it for that guy.

Although, from his standpoint, it doesn't matter who Hua Wan chooses. But this King Xuan, his heart has always been the emperor of the world.

On top of that, Nalan didn't understand:

knew that Hua Wan still had other men in her heart. That guy can actually bear it?

This is really not much like him!

"Don't shout!" Hua Wan Xing's eyes were round, and she stopped Nalan Ziqi angrily: "If you do this again, don't follow me anymore." ”

Nalan Ziqi rolled her eyes, why did he listen to her? He's just here to keep her safe.

What's more, with his cultivation, whether he follows or not, is it difficult or what she says?

Besides, at this time, if you don't feel disgusted with the Night Monarch's Tomb, how can you be worthy of that guy's stupid entrustment.

At this time, I saw Nalan Ziqi suddenly get up, quickly tidy up his brocade robe, clasped his hands into fists, and approached Hua Wan.

"You?" Facing the handsome face that was suddenly reflected in front of Nalan Ziqi, Hua Wan looked confused. The body instinctively retreated and almost fell out of the chair.

"What's the panic?" Nalan Ziqi raised his good-looking eyebrows and moved a little closer.

"Sit back!" Hua Wan buried her head lower. She didn't want anyone to see her at this point. Especially, she didn't want King Xuan to see her.

"No!" Nalan Ziqi raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly.

Hua Wan: "......"

"It's late!" Nalan Ziqi filled his voice inside and shouted loudly: "Please also ask Concubine Yun to forgive her sins!" ”

Nalanzi's voice was filled with internal force, and it was loud. As soon as he spoke, everyone in the Baiyan Building only felt that the roof above their heads trembled a few times.

"......" Everyone was flustered for a while, and they were all dumbfounded

"Concubine Yun?" Hua Wan stood up from the chair in a hurry, and was flustered: "Nalan Ziqi, you ...... Crazy? ”

At this time, the eyes of all the people in the entire Baiyan Building looked at the attic seat where Hua Wan was.

Everyone saw the attic window. Leaning against the window, leaning against a jade-faced boy holding a sword. And across from him, a young man who had captivated the city and the country was stunned at this time, and his face was full of flying clouds.