Covered with velvet-inlaid silk cotton. Lan Mo was mercilessly put down on the bed by Han Xuyao. But I really don't want to wake up. So he completely ignored Han Xuyao's reprimand. Continue to snort and fall asleep.

"It's okay if you continue to pretend to be asleep." Han Xuyao suddenly stopped worrying. He walked to the couch in the southwest of the temple. He fiddled with the only incense burner in the room. "I'll ask my aunt to come and see you in a moment."

Lan Mo was shocked. No matter how dull she is. also understands who Han Xuyao's aunt's surname is. She wasn't ready. She didn't want to see the man who had abandoned her yet. Even though she used to want to protect her so much.

"Wait. I woke up. Lan Mo sat up on the bed. Her hair was messy. The mental head is not very good. The maidservant next to her took a look. He began to whisper.

I don't know where the prince got it. At first glance, it is ischemic gas. The fifth princess is not in the palace. But you can't just find someone to cover it.

You don't understand. The Emperor agreed.

Yes. The Seven Princes are good means. His Majesty actually made sense. What are we talking about here?

"I heard it. The princess woke up. Hurry up and wait. Han Xuyao coughed lightly. Glancing at the maidservants who didn't dare to say more. Not for a while. There were only two people left in the inner sanctum, him and Lan Mo.

The roof of the Xuanchi Hall is made of fine agarwood. Biwa Zhu eaves. Carved fence jade masonry. The layout of the temple that can not be seen at a glance. Lan Mo had the illusion of returning to the Beihu Palace. Under the eaves, the plaque of "Xuanchi Palace" is a small seal of plum blossoms that has disappeared for a long time. Lan Mo didn't spend a few years of books. But I have a familiar feeling of this calligraphy. The drunken wind building in Wuzhou. It is this kind of plum blossom seal that is used. Could it be that there is some inexplicable connection between the two.

"What are you staring at the plaque?" Han Xuyao put together the Xuanwen cloud sleeves in Tsing Yi. Raise your eyelids slightly. Gently looked at Lan Mo. Yu Yu asked.

"I don't think I've seen this font in a long time." Blue powder is greasy. There was a strange look in his eyes. She replied. "Say it. What is the true purpose of the Seven Princes. ”

"The king thinks you have a little rest. Let's talk about the rest of the story. Han Xuyao was actually shirking. Didn't he want to torture himself quickly? Lan Mo met Han Xuyao's somewhat evasive look with a sly gaze. It's not like him. Let him be soft-hearted. Or did he find a better and more valuable use.

Lan Mo didn't agree with it. She's looking for an opportunity. The temple was empty. Hold the man in front of him hostage with the power of one person. Permission to slip away. Forget Luo Xiang's temporary recovery of physical strength. There should be a 70% chance of winning.

There should have been a faint warm aura in the hall. Suddenly, due to Lan Mo's instantaneous cold gaze, the stars shifted. The light snow satin in the hall suddenly flashed with a different light. With a sharp blood red. The man who sat firmly on the soft collapse attacked with hatred.

Han Xuyao's cold and arrogant eyes seemed to be out of focus. The dark and gloomy eyes were full of calm. Jet-black pouring hair. Elegance is scattered in the ears. The ear drills glow a faint blue. The handsome one has to be amazed. His body tilted slightly to the side. A cold breath surrounded him. The palm of his right hand was blowing. Straight in the direction where Lan Mo was standing.

Half-height dresser. Pick one up and you'll find a sharp hairpin that can kill people. Lan Mo turned sideways to avoid Han Xuyao's counterattack. A mocking smile in the corner of his eye. Reach out and pick up a delicate hairpin that enjoys the pearl of the night. Between a turn of luck. It was thrown towards Han Xuyao's neck.

Xu didn't expect the radical change at the end to continue. Han Xuyao had already gotten up and approached step by step. The two figures are like dragons and phoenixes. The maids waiting outside the temple gate could not hear the sound of the temple at all. But the shaking floating shadow through the glass window. Little by little, it makes people suspicious.

The two of them approached for a while. One will separate. It's like cutting a complex thread that is still messy. wisps made everyone unable to figure out what the prince and princess were going to do.

"You'd better kill me now. Otherwise. I will not obediently obey your arrangement. Or decide. The short hairpin in Lan Mo's hand was sharp and pressed against Han Xuyao's waist.

Han Xuyao didn't have too many expressions. He grabbed Lan Mo's neck from behind. He breathed hot air in Lan Mo's ear. Pretended to say softly. "I'm not going to kill you. You've got to live well. Obedient. ”

"You have so many pieces in your hands. Why do you have to ...... me?" Lan Mo couldn't figure out. But she had to be calm. Negotiate with the devil. From the beginning he lost.

"You're not a pawn. You are the sister of this king. Han Xuyao suddenly let go of his hand. He turned Lan Mo, who was trembling slightly, around. Let Lan Mo look at him from the front. "Are you blaming me for treating you in a prison car?"

"Me. Joke. Why should I blame you. Lan Mo laughed. She didn't let her guard down. But there was an indescribable feeling in my heart. Ultimately. Han Xuyao is indeed his relative. At the level of loved ones. He can't be too cruel to himself. But even so. She still feels like she's been reduced to fish.

"The emperor has arrived."

A long passage suddenly sounded outside the hall. Let the two people in the hall stop.

"You're a good tool. He actually invited the emperor to come. Lan Mo did not forget to ridicule Han Xuyao. Because she saw the unknowingness on his face. It seems that someone has informed someone in advance that they should not have been informed.

"I didn't." Han Xuyao understood that this voice was coming from the outer hall. He held Lan Mo in his back. Change the cold style. Reminder. "If you don't want to stay in prison for a while. Just listen to me. Don't talk nonsense. ”

Lan Mo didn't make a sound. No matter how bad she is, she understands. The land she is standing on at the moment is the land of Dongyuan. The owner of this land is naturally Han Ziyu, the Dongyuan Emperor who can cover the sky with one hand. She can compete with Han Xuyao. But he can't offend the Dongyuan Emperor, who has no grudges with him. This sentence is even if Han Xuyao doesn't remind him. She understands that too.

When the temples are white. The yellow-robed old man with a nine-curtain beaded curtain on his head was supported by the slaves and maids. When he walked in silently from a distance. Lan Mo quietly raised his eyes and looked at the legendary Dongyuan Emperor who had reigned for a long time. Han Ziyu's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to his mother. If the kind face is removed from the noble garment. It was no different from an ordinary old man.

Just when Mo'er was secretly speculating. The woman who followed the old man kept her head bowed slightly behind her. Lan Mo was suspicious. This person does not dress like a harem concubine. But it's a bit like an inner woman. But. How can a lowly wife be qualified to accompany the emperor.

"Son-in-law, see father." Han Xuyao pulled the corner of Lan Mo's clothes. Immediately he bowed nine times.

"Flat." Han Ziyu raised his hand. His voice was deep. There is a sense of heaviness that an emperor should have. I saw him sitting on a nanmu chair a little closer to the two of them. The woman beside her immediately waved her hand at the other attendants. Those who had nothing to do withdrew.

"The son doesn't know what disturbs his father, and the emperor is here in person." Han Xuyao's ability to pretend to be stupid seems to be a little superficial. He blocked Lan Mo. But it couldn't stop the emperor's gaze at Mo'er.

Han Ziyu is more than half a hundred years old. How could he be fooled by his own son at will. He said. "You picked up a woman to stay in your fifth sister's palace. Unless I am blind and deaf. How can you break the rules. You say. Why did this woman call herself a princess? Who is she. I never knew I had another daughter. “

Han Xuyao did not answer immediately. He wasn't afraid. He was just lamenting that his father's trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger had never changed. He got Han Ziyu's approval. Only then did he bring Lan Mo back to the palace. But this time, he came to ask himself about his teacher. Han Xuyao smiled bitterly to himself. Finally, I answered. "Then what should I do according to my father?"

"Zihime. Take a look. Do you know this man? Han Ziyu ignored his son's words. This is a sentence that throws bricks and leads to jade. He looked at the woman waiting beside him. Lan Mo only saw the moment when she raised her head slightly. It turned out to be ......

"Sister. The courtier's sister didn't know her. Han Ziji's words did not surprise those present. Cowardly and timid. Fear of causing trouble is an inertia she has formed.

Lan Mo smiled lightly. Has her mother been like this since that time? I didn't dare to recognize each other even when I saw each other. I'm just afraid that what I do will affect her. It will affect her to see the person she misses in her heart. That Heavenly Prison Father that Lan Mo had never seen before. Amusing.

"Oh. If you don't know it, it's just that. Tell me who you are. Han Ziyu's scheming eyes made Lan Mo a little displeased. But she had to answer the question. She suddenly didn't want to leave here. Because she saw that Han Ziji's hands were trembling slightly. She might know something.

Lan Mo saw that Han Xuyao had no intention of helping. Just nodded silently. She knew in her heart what was going on today. She said. "Blue Dust."

"Blue Dust. Blue dust. Isn't this the daughter of Ziji? Han Ziyu's step by step was pressing. made Han Ziji, who was already unstable on her side, feel a tearing feeling.

The atmosphere in the temple became more and more oppressive. No one could have guessed what the emperor meant. However, Lan Mo saw that his mother's tiger mouth was finally plucked out of blood by his own nails. Her expression could no longer be calm. "Your Majesty knows who the maiden is. Why do you have to coerce the mother of the people's daughter like this. If it is useful in the future. His Majesty commanded it. It doesn't have to be so tormenting. ”

Han Ziji is on the verge of amnesty. She never knew. She didn't have a child in her heart. Always be there to help yourself in a crucial moment. She never knew. Relatives who are blood-related are not only under the prison. The ruthless man who didn't want to see him for a long time. But. How could she watch her own flesh and blood do that kind of thing.

"Zihime. She is both admitted. What would you not want? Where I let her go. Naturally, it's for her good. Good for Han. Good for Higashihara. Han Ziyu's words did not fall. saw Han Ziji suddenly like an arrow off the string. A thrust was about to crash into the thick marble arches of the temple.