VIP Volume 513 The storm is dark
It's dawn.
The people waiting in the main hall are a little nervous, and the flower game gives the mother a look, the flower is definitely gone this time, what time is still spent here?
Concubine De immediately stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the queen, please mourn, and the concubine will immediately go to the Internal Affairs Office to prepare for the prince's funeral." ”
The queen still wanted to reprimand loudly, but at the moment she was even sitting hard, and she was sad in her heart, where could she still speak?
Hua Game's heart has gradually become more steady, and it seems that his time has come: "Father, mother, please don't worry about anything else, the game will definitely assist the mother concubine to complete the things assigned by the father." ”
The emperor waved his hand and told them to go down: "Let's disperse, it's all scattered......"
"Yes." Everyone went out with their own thoughts.
In fact, everyone can see what Concubine De is thinking and wants to take the opportunity to turn over. Although Hua Lihuang is covering the sky with one hand, it is also covering the sky and not covering people, and what is done is also called the right thing.
Everyone knows what kind of person and what temperament, if this really makes the flower game come up, then it is estimated that there will be endless small shoes to wear, and endless flattery.
However, it may not be that the flower game can come up, and their children are not vegetarians.
Everyone was ready to disperse.
Qinglan came out of the room and saluted: "Your Majesty, the queen ......"
Hua Game said: "Lord Qinglan doesn't need to say it anymore, everyone already knows the result, and there is no need to hurt our grief again." ”
Qing Lan glanced at Hua Yi lightly, and her words were flat: "What Qing Lan said will hurt the hearts of the four princes?" ”
"When such a thing happens, this king is naturally grief-stricken."
"The four princes are going to be disappointed."
What Qing Lan said made Hua Yi stunned, could it be that the dead could be resurrected? Qing Lan saw the change in his expression, turned his gaze back to the emperor and the queen and continued.
"The crown prince has woken up, please let the emperor and queen relax."
Hua Wuji's face also showed a look of astonishment: "Really? ”
Qinglan bowed his head.
The queen, who was stunned for a while, hurriedly ran indoors.
And the people present were all scared stupid, what kind of life is Hua Lihuang, actually resurrected from the dead?
Concubine De's mother and son, who were going to arrange his funeral, were as if they had been struck by lightning.
After a while, Concubine De pretended to be surprised and said, "I knew that the crown prince would be auspicious...... Charmed life. ”
The Rising Sun ......
In the real pool at the foot of the Lethe River, the rotten white broke out of the water, and then put the flower chimney on the ground. At this moment, the red flower behind the flower chimney has disappeared without a trace, and everything has returned to its original state.
"Master, you're alright, aren't you?" The clown flew over and landed on her shoulder.
Lu Shi took off his coat and put it on her body: "The holy seal is gone, but the wounds on this body are ......"
The wound on his waist was soaked with blood because of the wet water, and he glanced at it: "It's not in the way." "It's a lot better than before.
Looking at the flower treasure in the night is very bright, it seems that the so-called let the flower leave the wilderness to inherit the fate of the earth, or the dark Luo who suddenly came back with the memory of the earth, is not as real as the flower garden.
What's more, now that Hua Lihuang is dead and Hell Luo is unconscious, it seems that fate cannot be transferred no matter what.
Contrary to the night, he said: "Won't Luo Er go to Xiqi to attend the funeral of Hua Lihuang?" ”
Hua Luo glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth curled: "Against the night, give the statistics of your troops to the world, I want detailed information, all." ”
It seems that this girl looks very different from before, and she still looks playful and doesn't answer in the night, but at this moment Xinzhu has moved, and he opens the letter casually.
The flowers are out of the wilderness.
Hua Bao Luo became calm, is it because he knows that Hua is fine? Slightly stunned, he looked at the flower garden, and pinched the letter in his hand with his fingertips and turned into ashes.
"The prince is really blessed with a great life, and he is alive again. But anyway, we're all in the same boat, and of course I'll do what Roel says. ”
"Then it's hard work." After speaking, Hua Yuluo returned the clothes that the world had draped on her, "Uncle, I'm leaving." ”
Hua Yuluo changed a set of clothes and returned to the Twilight Snow Garden, almost colliding with the nine thousand streams waiting in place, just about to retreat, nine thousand streams reached out to pull her, she came back He was steady, but his worry turned into a trace of annoyance.
"Where did you go? Do you know how worried I am when you disappeared so suddenly? ”
"I'm ......," Hua Yuluo's eyes blinked, "I'm going back to Jingyang Palace." It seems that saying this is the most acceptable.
Sure enough, Jiuqianliu looked at her unhappily for a long time, and only said: "Don't do that in the future." ”
"Got it."
Jiuqianliu remembered that before she left, her body temperature was extremely high, and she hurriedly touched her arm and forehead again, and her body temperature was normal: "You didn't feel any discomfort before?" ”
"No, it's just that the wound hurts a little."
Jiuqianliu felt guilty again, and hugged her, and Di Yuan turned around and walked into the house when he saw the two of them come back.
"I'm fine, ...... nine thousand streams," let her say, he quickly took her indoors, put her on the bed and said to Di Yuan, "Help her take care of her wounds." ”
He was very anxious, but Di Yuan was not in a hurry, untied the belt of the flower cloth, lifted the single clothes up, and changed the gauze.
Hua Luo pretended to be calm, of course she had to change the gauze stained with blood, Di Yuan must have seen it, Hua Yuan looked away, and saw Jiuqianliu's solemn expression at a glance.
"Nine thousand streams, ugly bastard, you go out first, what's so good about my medicine?"
"Whew." The clown thought for a moment, "It's not the first time I've watched the master change the dressing, why should I go out?" Big fox, the owner lets you out. ”
"......" is an ignorant clown.
Jiuqianliu didn't move, he knew that Hua Yuluo didn't want him to see the wounds he left on her, and he said with some stubbornness, "I'm going to see it." "Spur yourself on like this, and you can't repeat the mistakes of the past.
"Let him watch, see if he dares to grow fangs casually in the future." Di Yuan said.
Bloomer: "......"
Di Yuan took off the gauze, the medicine on the wound was gone, and the wound seemed to have been soaked in water. He remained silent, and asked while refilling the medicine: "Jiuqianliu said that your body temperature was very high before, do you remember?" ”
"Hmm." said that there are many flaws, and Hua Lanluo has learned to cherish words like gold in the face of geography.
"Then how can you wake up and leave without saying a word?"
"Oh." This meant that she didn't want to tell him and told him not to ask again.
Di Yuan looked at Hua Yuluo, Hua Lanluo looked away, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Is it because you read the letter that Qingyu Luanling wrote to you?" I knew that Hua Lihuang was seriously injured, so I went back to Xiqi Palace, right? ”
How did he know that Qingyu Luanling had written to her? also knows that Hua Lihuang is seriously injured, and it is also such a big thing, and it is estimated that there will be people in the palace looking for him.
Hua Lanluo replied again: "Yes." ”
Di Yuan didn't ask any more, lowered his gaze, and took medicine.
Jiuqianliu looked at the wound and was particularly heartbroken, and remorseful, how could he be able to swallow it at that time? It took a moment for him to remember.
"Girl, how did you see the letter that Qingyu Luanling gave you? Your letter bamboo is on Di Yuan. ”
Her letter bamboo is in Di Yuan's hands? Of course, Di Yuan knew that she couldn't see Anzi's letter, and deliberately asked, obviously to test whether she was lying.
Hua Luo stiffened, and your uncle's Emperor Yuan set up a prophecy trap for her to jump inside! And knowing that she was fooled, he was completely silent, how bad do you say this person is?
Di Yuan looked at her with a smile: "Relax, your body is so stiff, how to take medicine for the teacher?" ”
For the teacher...... She wanted to jump up and bite him, despicable.
Di Yuan's cold hand suddenly rested flat on her flat lower abdomen: "Relax, don't resist." ”
Hua Luo held his breath for an instant, oh no, the little fat was touched...... Ahh
Jiuqianliu looked at Di Yuan's hand and immediately strangled his neck from behind: "Where do you put your hand!" ”
I don't know how he broke free, but the figure flickered, and immediately came out from under Jiuqianliu's arm, and quickly shot at his acupuncture points.
Jiuqianliu didn't react at all, this person usually doesn't care about him, how can he say that he will shoot? Okay beforehand?
Di Yuan sat back down.
It's a lot quieter that way.
Hua Luo was also a little dumbfounded, in fact, she didn't know much, what was it like for Di Yuan to get along with Jiuqianliu?
However, three thousand years ago, she went with them to replace the Xuantian Mirror, and at that time, although the two usually did not wear the sky together, they could be consistent with the outside world.
Now looking at the two people in the same room, Jiuqianliu still dares to be frizzy and do something to this ice cube......
However, to be honest, in addition to being too cold, Di Yuan's beauty is definitely no less than nine thousand streams, and he didn't pay attention to it just now, but now when he looks at the two male gods, one white and one red, the top purple, let the long-lost president of the Appearance Association suddenly return.
This kind of beauty is completely unrelievable rhythm.
Even if the man in white was a femme fatale, she still thought he was incredibly beautiful. Sure enough, is the hero sad to pass the beauty pass? Hua Luo shook his head suddenly, you are a P hero.
"What? Headache? ”
yes, it's all too beautiful and greasy, and she has a headache. Of course, she couldn't say that, she could only dislike him, so she said: "Your hands are cold, and I feel uncomfortable touching me." ”
Di Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "My hands are warm and comfortable to touch?" ”
Jiuqianliu is about to explode, but he can't move, Di Yuan, you villain! Hongu is going to kill you!
Hua Lan even saved his contempt, and he had no room to be despised. It's just that I suddenly remembered that after he froze himself earlier, she took him to the hot spring very enthusiastically, but it had no effect at all.
His thoughts suddenly went further, and he thought of Ji Wuhuan and Di Yuan......
- "Master. ”
- "What's the matter?" ”
- "You...... The body is heating up. ”
- "Isn't that good?" ”
- "No, that's good. ”
- "Since you think it's good, let's stay a little longer." ”
Thinking of Ji Wuhuan, she couldn't help but think of the sealed realm, her brain stabbed, and she said, "Your hands won't have any more temperature." ”
Di Yuan's hands were still cold, and the action of treating the wound continued, and he said, "Yes, it has never warmed up. ”