The atmosphere in the stadium was suddenly cold. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Qing * Shou * Fa" is responsible for the arrangement of the ceremonial officials who greet the county lord. It is the matter that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is responsible for. At this moment, he was pointed at his nose by the people of Hou Tang and sneered. He admired the period if he could still be calm and silent. Then it would be too dull.

"What should this king do? Little Eleven beauties are in hand. Where will I take care of your Hou Tang's pity for the county lord. It's really ridiculous and generous. "Yin Muqi has been to the Jingong in a corner of the Lianjin Palace. Naturally, he hadn't seen anything Shen Biwen. So what did the man in front of him say. He was all skeptical. It's just this sentence that suddenly came out without thinking about it. But it was so that the envoys in front of him could no longer be calm.

"Your Excellency means that the county lord of our Hou Tang Dynasty will retreat." The man who calls himself Shen Biwen. The brow is furrowed. The hand is clasped where the scabbard meets the blade. There was a chill in his gaze. It seems to be able to perceive the subtle changes of any person in the field.

"Fourth brother. It's been a long time since you've been to the Academy. Are your brains stupid? Wait for your family to be married to someone. As a result, the person returned it. Does that make sense? The third princess, Yin Liying, unexpectedly reconciled with the mud. She is already a big grin. So she stirred it up. The two of them were already tense. The arrogance is not so arrogant.

Yin Feiwu and Xia Fu are like two gods. Quietly watch the juniors fight for it. He only added. "The date of engagement between the eleventh prince and the lord of your country is on the second day of the next month. The county lord is as you say. Arrive at the Ghost Snake. Naturally, there will be royal guards to greet them. Since the envoy traveled thousands of miles. Don't stay at the Purple Palace. You can also invite your majesty into the palace. ”

"Thank you for your courtesy. His Majesty and Concubine Butterfly are on their way. Haven't arrived at the Ghost Snake yet. In the next just come to communicate. Nothing else. Leave. The man turned to leave. But he was blocked by a person in front of him.

"Even with the Emperor's sword. I guess I know how to do a few tricks. It's better to try it out and then go. Yin Liying smiled very smugly. She pulled two soft ribbons from her waist. Only in the air. And the shoulders of the people who came were instantly encircled. Seeing that the man did not move. Her ribbon seemed to speak. And flew away from the man's shoulder.

Dongfang Yu was a little uncomfortable at the moment. Not to mention Yin Feiwu's faint palm wind. I am testing my inner strength. Not only could he not resist with his real internal force. and pretend to be a real person who can only do superficial martial arts. This. It's good if there are no internal injuries. and the woman in front of him. He was clearly overwhelmed.

"The Yu'an sword is a artifact of the Later Tang Dynasty. There is no reason for the use of the biwen. "The reputation of Dongfang who pretended to be Shen Biwen was gloomy.

The prince is very willing to watch a good show. He said. "You can use this sword. Very ordinary. The third sister is willing to compete with you. You should feel honored. Not everyone has the opportunity to meet the elusive Yin Liying. ”

No one is talking nonsense anymore. Dongfang Yu has pinned the Yu'an sword to his waist. He clenched the sword that had been sent to him. The gaze converges into a stream. The posture of holding the sword in his hand is habitually slightly raised.

Yin Feiwu knows this technique. He used the strength of his right wrist to use the sword. Even in the face of the enemy. He never took his power out of his power. The Emperor's Usual Handwriting. It is the arrogant and restrained sword-making technique. It's in Dongyuan. Han Ziyu, who is as old as him. When using a sword. will also unconsciously expose the emperor's nature.

For example. Now it is against the third princess Yin Liying. The so-called post-Tang envoys.

"Who the hell are you. thought he could hide it from the prince. Can you hide it from me? The body of the third princess suddenly brushed the man's chest. She laughed fiercely. The appearance is very playful.

Dongfang Yu didn't make a sound. It's just between greeting and sending. This seems to be a lot older than herself. But he is a difficult master. Attract bees and butterflies. He didn't think of this to find Qiu Rulin's whereabouts. But she got into trouble with an over-age princess in the boudoir.

Frequent tricks. But it can't attract a soft word from a man. Yin Liying was enraged. She suddenly put away the ribbon in her hand. Raise your hand and wave it to the man's cheek.

Xia Fu saw the daughter who was about to hit the envoy. Just about to shout. But I heard a tearing sound. And then. It was Yin Liying who ruthlessly tore off the skin of Dongfang Yuyi's face.

"Hmph. This is the result of not answering. The third princess naturally didn't know what the Dongfang reputation with a salient gaze was. But when I saw Yin Muqi's eyes, he was a little confused. She guessed too. This person is probably not as simple as he imagined.

The breeze is gentle. Lan Mo bit his lip and endured it silently. Her clothes had been ruthlessly faded from her clothes. Snow-white shoulders. Soft cheeks. Eyes like water. Yin Muyou's kiss was resting on the cinnabar on Lan Mo's chest. He was afraid of losing. He was terrified. Xu is so afraid. That's why he unreservedly released the side he had endured for a long time.

I just don't have any memory. You should go along with it. Lan Mo asked himself. The stone pillow was irritating the wound that was not yet healed. She closed her eyes. You can feel the man's shirtless chest. Stick to your softest layer. But why is her heart extremely depressed?

This is unchastity to the heart. Lan Mo frowned and struggled to push the person in front of him. When I open my eyes again. It was to see a hesitant gaze.

"You don't like it." Yin Mu's inky hair fell on Lan Mo's face. His lips were full and red. His eyes were as bright as the stars. His eyebrows are carved and sculpted. Lan Mo was stunned for a moment. Then he folded his arms into a ball and carefully retreated towards the end of the edge of the bed.

She was nodding. She was in tears.

Yin Muyou picked up a smock. Draped over Lan Mo's body. He was underarmed. The lower body is still wearing obscene pants. I saw a trace of unbearability flash on his face. He said. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't be in such a hurry. ”

Lan Mo was silent. She's just the one being taken advantage of. Her body could be exchanged for the man's well-being. She is well deserved. How can you expect the man in front of you to be gentle. Take care of her a little more.

It was when the two half-naked bodies were speechless at the head of the bed. Qi Ruo's figure was quietly appearing in front of the unconcerned bamboo door.

"Young master. It's time for the girl to go to the doctor. ”

"Got it. You're waiting below. Yin Mu replied in a deep voice. He turned around to wipe the tears from the corners of Lan Mo's eyes. "If you recover your memory. Will you alienate me from today because of today's events? ”

"I don't know." Lan Mo replied sincerely. She really didn't know. The man didn't want her. At least not just now.

But his body was so close to her. If she hadn't shown discomfort. Yin Muyou will definitely not let her go. There are some things that just can't be thought about. Lan Mo wanted to do more at the moment. I don't have a clue.

When you come to the guest room of the Karamon Gate from the depths of the bamboo forest. She had a pair of chopsticks in front of her. Lan Mo was hesitant to pick it up.

"Eat. Still stunned for what to do. Qiu Rulin held the bowl. I picked up a cabbage. Place in a bowl of blue dust. "Eat well. Otherwise, torture for a while. You may not be able to take it. ”

"Can you get your memory back?" Lan Mo didn't move his chopsticks. She was asking Doctor Qiu. At the same time, I am asking myself.

"If you don't eat. It definitely can't be recovered. Qiu Rulin said frankly. But there was another sentence hidden in my heart and not said. Recovering your memories isn't much happier than it is now.

The woman obediently picked up the chopsticks. She eats slowly. It seems that you have to chew every grain of rice more than a dozen times. Slowly descending with the esophagus. Try to replenish your physical strength. She had to think of some people. Something. At least don't be a lamb to the slaughter next to men. Her fate needs to be in her own hands.

I watched the palanquin drivers slowly carry the blue end in the sedan chair to the guest room. Yin Muyou leaned in front of the bamboo house. His gaze was glazed. There was a hint of sadness in his expression.

He never wanted to imprison the woman he loved. He never wanted to get a woman for forced demand.

It's just that. He didn't have time. The second day of March. He is going to marry the county lord of the Later Tang Dynasty. If he doesn't have something to do with Lan Mo. He was genuinely worried. Lan Mo will once again leave without hesitation.

What just happened is the truth. Qi Ruo placed Dongfang Er, who was poisoned in his body, in the premises of the Tang Gate. Biluo song is exactly the style of music he found someone to follow. Score to Dongfang Er, who is already crazy and stupid. Use the former flute sound to probe the truth in the depths of the woman's heart. Yin Muyou couldn't help but smile. When did he become so hypocritical? In order to get one. It's also starting to be unscrupulous.

"The young master confirms to help the girl recover her memory." Qi Ruo has stepped forward. She asked, feigning nonchalance.

"I just let her remember it fondly. Who loves her the most. Yin Muyu's words were like burning. Deeply hurt the silent lady of the hand. Qi Ruo suddenly felt that the spring breeze was not warm. It's even a little chilly.

A hearty dinner. It has been withdrawn by the little maids of the Tang Sect. Lan Mo only wore a thin light satin gauze shirt. She walked over to the giant medicine keg. Puzzled, he looked at the minibus snake swimming inside. Then he looked at the row of silver needles that had been taken out. Qiu Rulin's complexion slowed down. "It's ......"

"Herbs to get rid of wings. It's really common in the Tang Gate. Qiu Rulin smiled slightly. Explained on the side. "Those water snakes are not poisonous. This is to react with the herbs. ”

Lan Mo silently pinched his sweat. Finally, I walked into the steaming tub with a blank face. The water snakes that had their fangs pulled out. Began to wander between her arms and her waist freely.

She wasn't afraid. It only took a moment for her to get past her. You can remember it slowly. This is Qiu Rulin's packing ticket for her. Even if it's only a 1 in 10,000 chance. It can remove the illusion of wings that are tantalizing. She is willing to be put to the test.

"Are you ready? Silver needles pierce the cerebral cord. There will be some pain......" Qiu Rulin looked at the woman in front of him who looked like a grass. But he has a rock-like stoic character. He couldn't help but say more.

"Let's do it. Don't worry about me. "Lan Mo's mind is ready. Even if you want to enter the Shura hell the next moment. At this moment, she also has to smile like a flower.