"Isn't it delicious?" Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * Shou * Fa" Lan Mo sat solemnly opposite Xiao Eleven. I saw that Xiao Eleven's chopsticks were sandwiching a piece of garlic short ribs.

"Hmm. It can still be swallowed. "Yin Mu is upright. Pretend to be majestic and chew slowly. "It's just that there's a little more salt."

Lan Mo believed it when he heard it. She hurriedly picked up her chopsticks. I took a piece and tasted it. It's not on the lips yet. But he spit the ribs into the bowl. "I use sugar as salt......"

"You did it with your heart. I just thought it was good. Little Eleven said happily. A man as gentle as jade. It's like a crystal clear spring. He had put down the dishes and chopsticks. Quietly looked at Lan Mo's slightly distracted eyes. "I can see you. Be by your side for a moment. I'll feel like I've lived my life in vain. ”

"Yin Muyou. You're not talking so well again. I'll punish you for eating them all." Lan Mo joked. I also want to deliberately divert the topic. Facing the friendship of Yin Muyou. She really had a feeling of overwhelmingness. He's too persistent. But it is completely different from Long Yanxuan's persistence. Long Yanxuan would not impose his love on Lan Mo's body. He would only look at her from afar.

And Yin Muyou is not. Since Xiao Eleven determined that Lan Mo was the little palace maid he had befriended in the Funeral Palace in the past. His mind never left Lan Mo for a moment. It's as if you've identified the blue end. I'll think of her no matter what. Lan Mo thought of this. I sighed in my heart. Little Eleven is well-intentioned. But it was all used by the people in the palace. But he didn't know it.

Maybe. Ate the meal. Lan Mo really left here. is the best consolation for Little Eleven. She was his bond. Nor could she give him the love he needed. Because. In the bottom of Lan Mo's heart. There is already a person who has been silently hiding. That since she regained her memory. You can understand where the heartache in the prison comes from. and Long Yanluo's inexplicable heartache that he missed in the prison. She was now eager to end the meal as soon as possible. Rush to the Purple Wing Hall to ask the man who seemed to be careless. What the hell is he going to do. Missed again and again. Is it just to look back on the passing body?

"Mo'er. What are you thinking. The rice was cold. Yin Mu looked at Lan Mo's slightly distracted eyes in a deep voice. His heart began to pound again.

"Ugh. Nothing. Lan Mo quickly picked up the rice in the bowl. I forgot to clip the dish for a while. Yin Muyou's hand suddenly touched Lan Mo's cheek. "You have pot ash on your face. Fool. ”

"Uh......" Lan Mo was stunned. The two of them were very close to each other. Lan Mo wanted to hide back. Who knew that Yin Muyu had adjusted his position. It was the slight bend that stood in front of Lan Mo. "It's better to eat later."

"Yin Muyou. No kidding. "Lan Mo didn't know what to say. She leaned sideways. Keep eating.

"This king is serious." Yin Muyou snatched the rice bowl from Lan Mo's hand. His soft gaze was fixed on Lan Mo's body.

When Lan Mo wants to struggle. A hug is about to take Lan Mo into his arms.

"Ahem......" dark golden dragon pattern white robe. Appears in front of the threshold. A pair of narrow eyes flashed with a gleam. There was no smile on Long Yanluo's face. He stood there with his hands folded. It seemed to be silent for a long time. "I don't seem to have come by chance."

Yin Muyou and Lan Mo couldn't help but be stunned at the same time. The two of them suddenly didn't know where to put their hands. Lan Mo retreated behind Yin Muyou. Turn your face to the side. She was reluctant to be on such an occasion. See the timed gunpowder buried in my heart.

"Emperor Beihu came late at night. But if you don't understand, you want to knock on the door. Yin Muyou blamed. The sword eyebrows are raised. The air is magnificent.

"Maybe you're too involved. So I didn't pay attention to me in front of the Hidden Pavilion. And the door is open. This king thinks that the rules of Xishu are so civilized. Long Yanluo was restrained. He spoke clearly.

Yin Muyou's face had sunk to the bottom. He held Lan Mo in his back. Go forward. "If the emperor doesn't have anything particularly important. Mu You will visit you in person tomorrow. ”

"This king only knows. His Highness Eleventh had just agreed to lead his troops to exterminate the enemy soldiers besieging outside the Ghost Snake City. At this moment, I am very interested in talking about Fengyue here. Although the war could not burn the Zijin Palace that was comparable to the danger of heaven for a while. But His Highness Eleventh could not abandon the lives of millions of people. Long Yanluo's voice was calm. His tone was condescending, none of his business. But let people hear their hearts. It hurts like a fire.

"This is our Xishu thing. It's not your turn yet. Yin Muyou's stubborn temper was provoked by the calm Long Yanluo for a while.

Long Yanluo smiled noncommittally. He looked at Lan Mo, who was still hiding behind Yin Muyou. Although I understand that Little Eleven is giving an eviction order. But he said softly. "This king can't control the affairs of your Xishu. I'd better go back to my room and listen to Biluofu. ”

Xiao Eleven looked at the Emperor of Beihu and finally went farther and farther. He couldn't help but sweat hard. When I was wondering why Lan Mo didn't say a word. She had already stepped forward. also looked at Long Yanluo's lonely back.

He was right. We shouldn't be eating, drinking, and having fun here. Blue End's voice was soft. She was actually brought out by Long Yanluo's last sentence. Bi Luo Fu. That was King Cang'er's specialty repertoire. It's a song of seven, seven, forty, and nine. If you can hear it. It can only be said that Dongfang Er is in danger. He's fighting for his life.

But. Did she hear it wrong? Long Yanluo said lightly. I'm going to enjoy this tune.

"We don't have fun. It's just an ordinary meal......" Yin Muyou questioned. Where did he perceive Lan Mo's rich psychological changes at the moment.

"Mu You. I'm going to be quiet tonight. I'm going to sleep with Qianhong. "Lan Mo is about to go out. Little Eleven stopped it with a big hand. Lan Mo squinted at him. "Do something."

"You sleep here. I went to the guest room for one night. Yin Muyou whispered. He was pacing out the door.

Lan Mo looked at Xiao Eleven's back and looked lonely. Originally, he was able to go to the Ziyong Hall to find the king of Duning, who cherished the county lord. But reluctantly. That woman wasn't the one he wanted to marry. It was a risky move to ease the atmosphere of the Later Tang Dynasty and Xishu. Now I see. Yin's move was also wrong.

At least when Lan Mo is dressed in night clothes and lights a candle. Close the door. Quietly touch the eaves overhead. The whole pavilion is quiet as if no one is there.

The woman closed her eyes. Carefully discern that she is the center of the circle. Movement within a radius of five miles. Except for the father-in-law who guards the palace gate in shifts. No one else. Lan Mo's narrow eyes narrowed slightly. She carefully examined the tiles on the roof of the temple. Flip it over one by one. Carefully identify the people in the house.

Until the end of the blue lifted the ninety-ninth tile. She finally saw a familiar white figure. As far as the eye can see. There was plenty of charcoal in the house. It's the cold of spring. It should have been unbearable. But from inside the house, a cloud of warm incense wafted out.

There is a lot of aroma of these **. can't help but evoke a certain indistinct memory of Lan Mo. Her face was close to the square inch of the clearing. His eyes stared at the room in a daze. Two people.

"The eldest princess, please take care of yourself. It's late. This king will not be far away. Long Yanluo got up. His expression was extremely humble. Only bow your head slightly. It's done in style.

"Yan Luo, you're too outward. Hongu wants to stay here tonight. "Yin Liluo's appearance tonight is very similar to that of a girl who has just performed a salute. It's just that the appearance is tender. The old face and the old skin are written on the body. Can't fool anyone's eyes. Yin Liluo has been older than Long Yanluo for twenty years. I want the old cow to eat the tender grass. Lan Mo despised the woman below with disdain. It's a bit overwhelming.

"I think the princess should think about how to get it back after she has dispersed. Red gold for you. It's not like it's all over when you run out. Long Yanluo's expression showed a murderous expression. He paused. Then he said. "At least you have to confirm your brother King Rong. Is it really to let go of the sea salt business. Your rebel King Rong's men. Is it really all under your command? ”

This has just stopped. Yin Liluo's face couldn't help but stiffen. But she's not an elm head. Although the appearance is not as good as that of a girl. But her body. But she is still like a woman who has never been born. Snow-white complexion. There is a front and a back. She defiantly pulled a belt from her waist. stepped forward and gently teased Long Yanluo's cheek. The emperor said this. It's better to be happy first. Let's talk about things in the palace again. ”

Long Yanluo's face was as cold as snow. If you don't use boiling water. It only hardens the snow-covered peaks. At this time, Yin Liluo was guilty of Long Yanluo's taboo. Men and women who are trying to achieve their goals with beauty. I must be very sullen inside. He waved his hand in disgust. "Go down. I'm really going to rest. ”

"Let Riro serve the Emperor and change his clothes." Yin Liluo's mink hair big fur. It has been taken off by her wind. A fake face piled up with various gold pills. Don't say that Long Yanluo at close range is tired of looking at it. It's the blue end that hides on the eaves and peeks. It's also very uncomfortable.

"Roll ......" is a concise word. Spit out from Long Yanluo's mouth. "You can be my aunt. What qualifications do you have to come and sleep for me? "The man is very arrogant. This was never his doing. Lan Mo thought carefully on the eaves. She was stupidly helping Long Yanluo find a reason.

"You can't drive me away. I've already explained to the guards. No matter what sounds of a fight are heard. Don't come in. So it's just the two of us here tonight. We can do some of the things we love together. "Yin Liluo's festival must have been eaten by dogs. Although she is a wolf-like age. But this does not hinder her good popularity.

Like what. She greeted Long Yanluo's cold ass with a smile. Still extremely skilled.

"No matter what sounds of fighting you hear. Don't come in. I thought. That's a good statement. The woman jumped down from the roof above the eaves with her face covered.

Long Yanluo was calm and calm. Even the moment I saw Lan Mo. The corners of his eyes twitched. The mouth was not wide open at 360 degrees. It's as if the blue end appeared. and Yin Liluo, who made Long Yanluo hate in front of him. It doesn't make a difference.