221-Lintian Farewell 1

(Girls' Literature)

    The faint candle flame in the treasure pavilion was faintly jumping, Mo'er's thin face was even thinner under the light of the fire, and a pair of apricot eyes that could penetrate water seemed to tell the past, she pursed her lips slightly, "You mean, the year my sister was born, you had already made a contract with the Emperor of the Lintian Sea." ”

    " Yes. Han Xuyao stroked the fox fur around his neck with his fingers, and he didn't meet Mo'er's suspicious eyes, and nodded naturally.

    "But what does your contract have to do with your dead sister? You also said that it was related to the fiefdom battle, and these should be your men's affairs. Mo'er said lightly, there seemed to be an inexplicable breath of life floating behind her, but this breath was too trance-like, scattered between her and Han Xuyao, making her uncertain.

    Han Xuyao quietly put down his hand gently, he suddenly looked into Mo'er's eyes, leaned his face in front of her, a pair of seductive eyes looked at Mo'er in a daze, he covered Mo'er's lips with a finger, and made a boo, "It is indeed to fight for the fiefdom around the Lintian Sea Area, but the father and the sea emperor are unwilling to solve it by force, first, it will cost the people and money, and second, it is not conducive to the consolidation of the new regime, and the father emperor was already unstable at that time. Coupled with the coercion of the other three countries on land, the best way to resolve the dispute is to have a peaceful way. ”

    "Traditionally, to resolve disputes between the two countries, apart from war, only ......" Lan Mo could feel Han Xuyao's exhaled breath, resisting the unfamiliar breath, it was so easy, her body leaned to the side, and then said casually, "Heqin." ”

    " is harmony. Han Xuyao used an affirmative tone, he didn't give Mo'er a chance to continue guessing, and suddenly said at a very fast pace, "It's just that at that time, everyone knew that the Han family only had a newborn Princess Tuqing. After speaking, as if he was waiting for something, he looked at Mo'er with an unpredictable expression.

    Sometimes that's the case, when the former enemies tell you some sensational past events in a very calm tone, you are not so easily excited, on the contrary, you will be more calm, just like the Devil Seven Princes, Han Xuyao said these seemingly true truths this time.

     Later, even if Han Xuyao didn't continue, she could guess that using a newborn princess to enter into a marriage contract with the son of the Sea Emperor was the best thing for the two countries.

    The silent battle, the last child who lost a lot of friends, but she can no longer hit herself with these sad things, otherwise, how to get out of such a heart-wrenching past, how to deal with the rest of the people, or her own heart.

    "Do you want me to complete this contract on behalf of my dead sister?" Lan Mo has always been straightforward, she just said what Han Xuyao had always wanted to say, she just said the real reason why Han Xuyao wanted to keep her as a waste chess piece.

    It's just that things are always known one thing, but not the other. For example, if we do not consider the root of the problem, but do not consider the position of the bottom and root of it, but only align their ends to compare, although it can solve the current problem, I am afraid that it will leave future troubles.

    Without waiting for Han Xuyao's answer, a cold cold light fell with Mo'er's words, approaching the position where the two were staying. I saw Han Xuyao, who was five steps away from Mo'er, suddenly stepped forward and unexpectedly blocked in front of Mo'er. There was no time to be surprised, Mo'er, who was used to using hidden weapons, instantly reacted and stabbed at the person in front of her, which was clearly a sharpened long sword.

     The face of the person could not be seen clearly in the dark candle flame, because the person was not only wearing night clothes, but also covering his face carefully. Lan Mo was in a sturdy figure, and she held Han Xuyao, who was holding the sword in her chest, and flashed over, but she couldn't help but reprimand, "Aren't you quite horizontal on weekdays, why can't you even hide from the sword." said that it was a reprimand, but looking at the former devil who was oozing blood from the corner of his mouth, Lan Mo unconsciously revealed compassion.

    Han Xuyao swallowed the fishy sweetness gushing out of his throat, he squinted his eyes and smiled, "Aren't you afraid that your clothes will splash with blood, what's the matter, my brother's body is quite sharp and resolute." "The devil who never jokes is against common sense to solve Lan Mo, in a short moment, she can no longer stay, this hidden crisis in the Treasure Pavilion, how can she ignore it, but they are in the light, the enemy is in the dark, and Mo'er is now bare-handed.

     didn't wait to think about it, the cold mango surrounded her body like air, she gasped, stabbed, and her arm was cut with another scar, not much blood flowed, but it was also dyed red in the palace clothes, "Who is coming, it is better to say it directly." ”

    The assassin in the shadows did not answer, he just disappeared into the darkness again the moment he stabbed Lan Mo, as if he was deliberately playing with his prey. At this moment, only Han Xuyao's faint wheezing sound could be heard, as well as the dense sound left by the gurgling blood.

    Mo'er's palms oozed with slight beads of sweat, she had never been so unsure, there was always a purpose for assassinating people, and playing with prey was rarely heard of, could it be that this Dongyuan Palace still hid such a psychologically dark character, Lan Mo retreated to the position where Han Xuyao was staying, she didn't speak, just used her hand to reconfirm whether his heart was normal, if this assassin was playing, he wouldn't want their lives, escape first.

     "Mo'er, you go first, I can't go......" Han Xuyao's body didn't move for a moment, only a faint persuasion remained, "The Treasure Pavilion is the place of the queen mother, I will never die here......"

    "If she were your own mother, I wouldn't worry about it, don't talk nonsense, give it to me." Lan Mo lowered her voice, she couldn't sense where the strange aura stopped, but she also knew that this person must not have left, he must be waiting for something.

    When Mo'er went to help Han Xuyao, her palms were wet and greasy, but more perception was a strong smell of blood, she didn't understand how Han Xuyao, who had always been known as a devil, could be crushed by a long sword, and before she could help her up, the cold cold light hit Mo'er's neck again.

    , that's all there is to it. Lan Mo, who gritted her teeth secretly, thought to herself, her arms were spread, like a frightened statue retreating behind her, probing towards the entrance where the firelight was shining when she came, and then looking at Han Xuyao, who collapsed in the dark passage, with unknown danger, ran towards the secret door of Xuanyu Palace.

     Maybe it's about to get to the entrance of the secret door, but the breath is also very good behind Mo'er, it seems that this person is also hooked, Mo'er said with certainty in his heart, to the outside of the open, see if you don't act. In addition, the devil who seems to be fierce but is actually vulnerable, can also find a chance to escape.

    Lan Mo didn't have time to think about it, rubbing the amphora dragon ring, he jumped up from the bottom of the cellar, and under the bright moonlight, the assassin in night clothes held a cold sword, facing the defenseless Mo'er.

    "If you don't speak, then the girl will treat you as a mute." Lan Mo has jumped on the eaves next to the rain curtain, she is in shape, although the fabric on her arm is cut, but it does not affect the momentum of Mo Er, she has always been like this, with one enemy is not a minority, not to mention one-on-one at this time.

    However, the result of underestimating the enemy is that the enemy's offensive is stronger, Xu did not expect that although the person used a cold weapon, but when he was fighting with Mo'er, the hidden weapon that suddenly flashed from the hilt of the sword was about to fly into Mo'er's eyes when Mo'er was unprepared.

    ,,!

     There was a piercing sound, Lan Mo subconsciously closed her eyes and retreated, and when she opened her eyes again, there was a man in front of her who was fighting with the man in black.

     Why is it said to be a man, Mo'er was subconsciously judged in just a few seconds.

    The person who came was dressed in the usual palace guard uniform, and the side face could see the bridge of the nose, the deep sunken eye sockets, and the handsome eyebrows, but there was still a little healed scar on the side of the face, and the illusion of déjà vu. Mo'er thought so in his heart, but he couldn't think carefully about the person who helped.

    Because the hidden weapon that flew out of the hilt of the sword just now was three thin silver needles, two of which were blocked by the man's sword, and did not fly into her eyes, but the remaining one pierced along her middle finger, just because Mo'er forgot the pain for a while, and went to see who was helping.

    It hurts. Ten fingers hurt even the heart. Seeing the defeat of the black-clothed masked man, a slight smile of relief appeared in the corner of Mo'er's eyes, but when she saw the guard about to chase the black-clothed man who fled, she couldn't help shouting, "Don't chase!" ”

    The guard's footsteps paused, but his body did not turn around immediately. "The princess has nothing to do, so I'll leave first."

     "How do you know I'm a princess, but I just returned to Xuanchi Palace......" Lan Mo thought about how to look at the person's face, she couldn't help but continue to arrange, "You have to let me know which palace saved me." ”

    "Under the ......" The person who came seemed to be holding back enough strength not to show Lan Mo his face, but he still didn't look back, and hurriedly left.

    "Oops, my hand hurts, it hurts......" Lan Mo pretended to exclaim, to be honest, his fingers hurt very much now, but compared to the injuries he had suffered before, it was only a drop in the bucket, but Mo'er was very sure that if the person in front of him really saved her, he would definitely not be from Dongyuan Palace, so would it be......

    When the handsome and ordinary face was presented in front of Mo'er's eyes, her heart sank for a while, and she always thought that that person would not disappear like rumors, he might just disappear, and they would still see each other, but this moment was suddenly a year, how could the man in front of him be him, she blew the fingers that had begun to turn black, this was poisoned, but the pain in her heart was stronger than the fingers.

    "You are Luo Yan of Wang Yuzhi Mountain. Lan Mo's eyelids drooped without spirit, she didn't want to know why the person in front of her wanted to save her, and she didn't know why he appeared so coincidentally, because, the poison of the Nine Domains was implanted in her body again, and she really didn't have any other signs except fainting.

    Luo Yanheng hugged Lan Mo who had passed out, but his state of mind was two feelings from the end at this moment, even if he couldn't protect you with his former identity, you are still in my arms, aren't you.