214 - Princess Moqing 4
The devastated Mo'er tried to reach Luo Yan's shoulder with his hand. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair" was suddenly opened by the scabbard. Han Xuyao's face was like a cold mountain range. Without a trace of warmth, he hugged the blue end. He said. "It's just a dead man. You should leave with me. He didn't die. He's still breathing—" Lan Mo struggled to argue. Luo Yan could hear the last shout. But he could not wake up. If you can't stand it. How can you really know what Han Xuyao wants to do.
The road back along the way was exceptionally smooth. Lan Mo's heart seemed to be hollowed out. It turned out that there was no martial arts. Her life was as cheap as an ant. The person who was pulling her in front of him was going to take her somewhere. Go back to the place you've been looking forward to for a long time. In the Lincang Water Prison. She had also imagined Higashihara's home. There are fathers and mothers, and there should be sisters. It's just that. How ridiculous it all is to think about it now.
She used to hate everything her mother had done. Give up the princess for the sake of her father. For the sake of his father, he was willing to be reduced to the common people. For the sake of his father, he killed his own daughter. Every time I think about it. Mo'er didn't know what kind of attitude he should use to face everything he was about to face.
"Cousin, you don't need to think nonsense. Although Wanghai is the territory of the prince. But this king can still say something in the Xuanchi Palace. Come back with me. It's natural to meet the people you want to meet. Han Xuyao carefully took Lan Mo out of the tower. While pretending to be kind to advise.
"You never make a loss-making deal. What do you want this time?" Mo'er's voice was a little powerless. She seems to have lost her fighting spirit. She seemed to be compromised.
"That's it..."Han Xuyao's words were not finished. A large number of guards who rushed in from outside the tower immediately surrounded the two of them. And the people who slowly walked up from behind the crowd. Raise your eyes to show the atmosphere. Two curved sword eyebrows outline beautiful lines. In addition, the faint medicinal fragrance emitted by perennial contact with medicinal herbs. Lan Mo almost thought he was coming.
Wang Yi is handsome and graceful. He calmly looked at Han Xuyao's disdainful eyes. Then he looked at Lan Mo on the side again. Walk over. "You're fine."
"It's not your turn to take care of whether she's in charge of anything." Han Xuyao suppressed a wave of anger. Hide the blue end behind you. He pointed his sword at Wang Yi. He was not allowed to come forward.
"I'm sorry. I almost forgot that the Seventh Prince was also here. Wang Yi said very plainly. There was no shock between his eyebrows that the royal family was here. He paused. The tone rises. "It's just that the Seventh Lord has forgotten that this is still Wang Yuzhi Mountain. It is also the residence of the royal family. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Fa"
Han Xuyao had already expected that today's battle would start in advance. At least when the guards who surrounded him showed their cold weapons. All of them thought that the good situation was towards the royal palace. But King Muren was not only protecting the blue end behind him more tightly at this moment. But there was no other action. He was not restrained. Nor did he draw his sword.
He seems to be doing something. Drag.
"Childe. Snatch the lady over. ”
"Childe. It seems that the prince refuses to let go......"
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The house slaves who followed Wang Yi fanned the flames behind him. Wang Yi frowned. It wasn't that he didn't see a brief blur in Lan Mo's eyes. He didn't suspect Luo Yan's disappearance.
It's hard to explain. But the appearance of the Seven Princes. These inexplicable things are logical. Legend has it that King Mulun saw the head but did not see the tail. He can live in the palace for half a month. Not only did they not look for clues about Princess Bailu's disappearance. But he just stayed here and didn't leave. Wang Yi can understand. His spearhead is not directed at his fifth sister.
"This king is getting out of here now. You and your men don't get in the way. Han Xuyao slowed down. He saw that Mo'er behind him didn't pay attention to Wang Yi's question. He didn't dare to let down his vigilance in his heart. Blue End is also a ticking time bomb. Is she dwelling on the past or overthinking. can not continue to imagine. Now the only way to get out of here is to get out of here.
"Let people go. It is not a question of how the prince wants to leave. Wang Yi stepped forward. He ignored Han Xuyao's gaze that penetrated into the bone marrow. He took a closer look at Lan Mo, who was speechless. Her hands appeared to be stained with blood.
"She is the king's long-lost maid. Wang Gongzi is interested in women. The king can send more from Wanghaidu. It is difficult to find the Longzhen Pavilion of Shangguan Xiaolou to ask for beauties. It's not impossible. Han Xuyao laughed loudly. He was telling the truth. But his voice just fell. The people present immediately exploded.
"Hugh is going to talk nonsense. That person is the fourth lady of our Wang family. "The house slaves who followed Wang Yi were not to be outdone. They really didn't seem to know the fact that Lan Mo's identity had already been exposed. She stayed in this quiet temple for more than half a month. A few of the house slaves understood that this was simply a fake show of Wang Yi's civet cat for the prince. It's just that these house slaves have made the already chaotic situation even more difficult to handle.
Because of the forgetful fragrance that Han Xuyao cast on himself. Lan Mo couldn't answer and couldn't speak. She just felt a chill down her spine. Every time I get lucky, I feel doubly strained. She would love to get rid of this devil. But she couldn't. She also needed to find an antidote to the toxin. She also needs to get back to that sad place. Meet the one who started it all.
She really wanted to know. What kind of person was her father? A man who made her mother think about it and didn't care about the lives of her children. She also saw her father, whom she hadn't seen since birth. Come to think of it. The quarrel in the ears was not so harsh. Arranged by Han Xuyao. Wang Yi couldn't help it. Can't put your host at ease. But it was really not what Lan Mo wanted. In this world. There are a lot of things that you can't control by yourself.
"Fourth Lady." A long rhetorical question suddenly came out. Han Xuyao's eyes suddenly emitted a dazzling light. The sword in his hand suddenly appeared with a weak purple halo. He sneered. "Wang Yi. You're embarrassed to say that Mo'er is your fourth lady. Do you know that she is the most wanted criminal of Shikoku, Lan Mo. ”
In a word. In the end, it was no longer possible to stop the resentment of the people. The continuous rain of swords seems to have been accumulated for a long time. With a gesture from Wang Yi, he went down. One of the guards rose with a sword. They all attacked towards the square inch where Han Xuyao and Lan Mo were standing. Wang Yi looked at Han Xuyao, who was sure to die. There was not a trace of pity in my heart. He thought to himself. Don't blame the ministers for being ruthless. It's no wonder that the Seventh Prince wants to go against my master. And dare to have delusions about the master's woman.
It's a lore password. Watching the two of them drown in a rain of swords. Wang Yi's mood was not much better. I don't know if Long Yanluo saw the scene of jade burning today. Will he one day blame Wang Yi for getting rid of future troubles?
After so many things. Wang Yi has a deep understanding. The existence of Lan Mo is Long Yanluo's biggest obstacle. She was born. Long Yanluo was born for her. Born for her not to die. If she's dead. Long Yanluo will only live for her to die. Die for her and seize the supreme power endlessly. This is what the Wang family wants. So the world is big. One day it will not be the king's land.
There will be a time when the dream will come to an end. When several sharp sword flowers bloomed in the beautiful and mysterious sword rain. Purple light lingered around Han Xuyao's body. Holding Lan Mo and flying through the gap. This scene surprised everyone present. Lan Mo's mind surged. She had seen Little Eleven's carefree swordsmanship. No matter how fast it is. It only exists as a weapon move. And what Han Xuyao released at the moment. But it's a powerful barrier. He was using his internal force to protect the two men.
She couldn't figure it out. Is she still of use to him? It's funny. Aren't you still reluctant to kill yourself as a puppet?
The sound of uniform footsteps sounded quietly outside the tower gate. When Mo Dou and Old Man Wang stepped into this dangerous relics stupa at the same time. The confrontation between his second son and the prince. It also made him frightened and hurriedly fell to his knees. "The prince is angry. Dogs are not sensible. He actually led people to block the way of the prince......"
"Ink fountain. Open. Han Xuyao slowly fell from mid-air with Lan Mo in his arms. He entered no man's land like an immortal. Everyone finally understood why the reputation of the Seven Princes was only rumored in Dongyuan. But no one dared to make an assertion. His master must have been the one who could use animal organs to diagnose and heal people.
Wang Yi didn't dare to order anyone to stop him. His affairs must not be known to the old man. He should probably send someone inside to find the vanished Luo Yan now.
The scenery outside the tower gate is still calm. It's just that the yellow halo of the moon has faded a little. And the slightly exposed white of the fish belly in the sky has a faint melancholy. Ink Bucket led the soldiers back home. This was prepared by Han Xuyao early on. He placed the blue dust he was holding horizontally on the ground. He said. "You know you've fallen for Forget Qixiang. Forced out with internal force without authorization. It's only going to get deeper and deeper. Now your meridians are damaged. What else do you want. ”
"Huh. You can't escape your control. So what if I want to give it a try? Lan Mo replied mercilessly. How could she lose hope. All she had to do was breathe. It is necessary to fight to the end.
"Ink fountain. Shackle her. Han Xuyao no longer pestered too much.
The darkness before dawn is always scary. Just like Lan Mo's state of mind at this moment. She never thought about it. There will be such an opportunity. Let the former vicious people use themselves again. What could she do? She is a wanted criminal in Shikoku. She is a powerful pawn coveted by various forces. When heavy silver shackles cuffed the arms and ankles. The feeling of oppression that had been in the water dungeon swept over again.
This time, I want to pay for all the faults? Lan Mo walked with heavy steps step by step to the prisoner cart that Han Xuyao had prepared for her. She looked at what seemed to be a normal car. She actually laughed. I always thought that Han Xuyao had just shown the enchantment in order to protect himself. It will make her think that this person has changed. But now the prisoner cart in front of me. She was finally relieved. How can the devil change. The devil is still the devil.
Underneath the wooden prisoner cart is a row of metal plates grilled over a charcoal fire. The sound of a sizzling charcoal fire burning. You can imagine it in the middle of summer. How exciting it is for a person to stand barefoot on it.
"Sister Princess. Let's get in the car. Han Xuyao was quite upright. He even touched Lan Mo's chin. Ignore the eyes that had almost tempted him.