Chapter 122: Coquettish in the Arms of the Paranoid Evil King (25)
There was no news in the Five Princes' Mansion for half a year, and Xiao Yan's old department was scattered.
In addition to the prestige of King Qiyang that year was spread among the people, Xiao Yan's name was taboo in the capital.
Everyone is waiting for this person to die, and the tiger will not die for a day, and he will not be able to sleep soundly on the couch.
It's a pity, who would have thought that a rural concubine of the Zhenguo Mansion would really give Xiao Yan joy, and overnight, Xiao Yan woke up, and he could still contact the old ministry and directly take down the defense of the imperial city?
Now the people living in the imperial city are all worried, for fear that Xiao Yan will settle the account.
The town's Guogong Mansion was unlucky and provoked Xiao Yan's bad luck.
The eldest princess scolded her mother in her heart.
She asked Xiao Yu to invite Su Wan to enjoy the flowers, she wanted to inquire about the limelight, who would have thought that she would invite Xiao Yan, a bad star, together?
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A carriage came from afar.
The first one who got out of the car was Xiao Yan, who was dressed in a dark robe, with a strong slaughter, like a blood-stained long sword.
Yin Owl's strong eyes swept towards the door of the eldest princess's mansion, the eldest princess was in front, facing Xiao Yan's eyes, her face was pale, her legs were so weak that she almost fell, and her smile was even more reluctant, frozen on her face.
Ancestor, who provoked this evil star?
She stepped forward.
saw Xiao Yan, who was in a dark court suit, turned around and picked up the carriage.
The goose yellow peeked out of the carriage brightly, revealing a beautiful woman's face.
The creamy complexion is white, as if it is a soft light between heaven and earth, the apricot eyes are bright and clear, black and white, the long eyelashes are thick and slender, and the butterfly wings are like butterfly wings, and she smiles slightly, as if she is about to bring people's hearts away.
First Xiao Yan was angry, and then Su Wan.
The eldest princess's brain was a little knotted, blank, and she couldn't remember whose noble daughter this was, and how she could ride with Xiao Yan.
In the carriage, Su Wan looked at Xiao Yan like this, as if he wanted to hug her down again.
"Lord Wang, I'm still waiting for Mingyue ......"
Su Wan tried hard to maintain her noble demeanor.
"What a lot of words!" Xiao Yan said coldly.
Su Wan only felt a lightness on his body, rose into the air, and stood firm again, he was already held by Xiao Yan in public and stood on the ground.
It was still a cold war before, and when he got out of the carriage, Xiao Yan didn't seem to have happened.
Su Wan looked at him, Xiao Yan's face was very stinky, and the yin owl was staring in his eyes, ready to kill at any time.
Xiao Yan is like a human killer who can go berserk at any time.
The eldest princess looked at Su Bang, and finally came back to her senses, remembering that Su Bang was Su Bang, and she was also a village girl raised by Zhuangzi who was ridiculed and ridiculed by the girls in Xiao Yu's Poetry Society......
What about her, the birthmark on her face?
The eldest princess stared at Su Wan twice, and was looked at by Xiao Yan with murderous intent, and looked coldly, Yin Owl was cold.
His face immediately turned pale.
"Wang ...... Princess, please inside? In front of everyone, the eldest princess trembled her legs, smiled reluctantly, and stepped forward to say.
"The eldest princess is well." Su Wan came out of Xiao Yan's arms and saluted the eldest princess.
Her smile and demeanor are not bad at all, as if she has been specially taught by the upbringing grandmother in the palace.
The eldest princess still remembered the woman who had a low face and a large red birthmark on her face, and was ugly like a rakshasa hiding behind Su Yao'er.
I couldn't help but look at Su Wan's face more, the snow skin was flawless, as delicate as white porcelain, and I still couldn't see a little pore when I looked at it closely.
"Not leaving?" Xiao Yan was impatient again, his upper eyelids were lowered, and his dark eyes were even heavier, and he looked gloomily at the goose-yellow figure behind the eldest princess, which was as heavy as substance.