"Where's the prince?" Han Xiluo asked the maid beside him as he walked out. （ . . ）

"The prince entered the palace early this morning."

"Entered the palace?" Han Xiluo frowned slightly as he walked, thinking about it, something big was going to happen in the palace again, otherwise with Nangong Liye's character, he wouldn't have paid attention to any holy decree at all.

Well, when he returns, everything will be known.

"By the way, how is Miss Qing's condition?" Han Xiluo naturally did not forget the Qingrou he brought back from the palace.

"Miss Ziling said that she didn't have to worry about her life, and the doctor also came to see it."

"Let's take this princess to see it." I can't tell what kind of mood I feel at the moment, that woman, from modern times to ancient times, has always wanted to harm herself everywhere, but in the end she ended up like this, Han Xiluo has never been soft on the person who betrayed her, but why did she come here, but she couldn't watch her die.

Maybe it's just because of her skin.

Walking to the door of the room, the maid pushed the door open, and a strong smell of medicine mixed with the smell of blood came to her nose.

Han Xiluo frowned, took a step and walked in.

On the bed, Qingrou was in a pale coma, and the undulating breath in her chest was not obvious, Han Xiluo stepped forward, took her hand slightly, and took her pulse.

"Ugh." Retracting her hand, Han Xiluo sighed softly, her pulse was too weak, it seemed that she no longer had the will to live.

"If you know today, why bother in the first place, if all this has not happened, if we are still living in modern times, if we ......"

Han Xiluo stopped, there are too many ifs in life, but these ifs are something that people can never see, if you miss it, you miss it, if you do it, you do it, there is really no regret medicine in the world.

"It's your own business whether you live or not, I've done my best, Zhao Ying." After speaking, Han Xiluo took a deep look at the person lying on the bed again, and walked out without looking back.

Tears slipped down the corners of Qingrou's eyes.

"Pavilion Master."

In front of Han Xiluo, who had just walked out of the door, two figures suddenly appeared.

Han Xiluo looked at it and smiled.

"Menghua, the first snow, you are here."

"That's right, the deputy pavilion master brought us to help." Menghua is still so outgoing and lively, while the first snow on the side is standing there a little restrained.

"I just happen to have a few people around me who can be on call at any time." Han Xiluo walked while talking to the two people behind him.

"I'm fine, but the first snow is not good, she has to take care of the cold-blooded brother." Menghua said playfully.

"Huh?" Han Xiluo stopped, turned around, and looked at the two of them suspiciously, this dream flower obviously had something to say.

"You've all come to this Hanwang Mansion, how can you still need me to take care of it, Menghua, don't talk nonsense." Chu Xue hurriedly grabbed Menghua's sleeve, trying to block Menghua's mouth.

It's just that before she had time to touch Menghua, Menghua jumped behind Han Xiluo, and then stuck out her tongue at Chu Xue and said, "Then there are people in Qingcheng who will take care of it, why do you still bring it up to take care of it yourself." ”

"Yumeka, you! Pavilion Master, don't listen to dreams. Unable to catch the dream flower, Chu Xue could only explain to Han Xiluo in a hurry.

"Well, wait, don't be in a hurry to deny it, if you still want to take care of the cold-blooded yourself now, I will also agree." Listening to Menghua's words just now, what is obviously going on between this first snow and cold blood, in this case, why doesn't she have adult beauty.

"Pavilion Master, even you are making fun of the first snow with Menghua." As soon as he stomped his foot, Hatsuyuki ran away with his face half covered.

"Hahaha......" Menghua's laughter came from behind him.

"Princess." Before the laughter fell, there was the voice of Ya'er, the maid arranged by Nangong Liye beside Han Xiluo in the palace.

"What?"

"The prince came back, but he didn't see you, so let the slave come to look for you."

"Well, you're leading the way."

Han Xiluo followed Ya'er to the front hall.

Nangong Liye had just come back from the court, and when he saw Han Xiluo, he smiled slightly.

"I slept so late last night, why did I get up so early this morning?" When Nangong Liye came back, she found that she was not in the room, so she asked Ya'er.

"When I woke up, I got up." Han Xiluo walked to his side with a smile, "Did you go to the court today?" ”

"Hmm."

"Why?"

"Nangong Zhen wants to announce Nangong Jue's marriage."

"Announced?" Han Xiluo was excited when he heard this, and his eyes became a little different when he looked at Nangong Liye.

"Nature." As a result, Nangong Liye still replied so tepidly, but there was not a word on the point.

"Hey, I said, can you say it directly, isn't that Meng Yiyun?" Han Xiluo came acutely, and looked at Nangong Liye with some anger and said.

"The princess might as well guess." I saw Nangong Liye sit down slowly, picked up the tea sent by the maid, and drank it leisurely.

"Do you think this princess has that Yaxing?" Han Xiluo snatched the teacup from his hand and put it heavily on the table.

"Really angry? Okay, okay, this king said yes. "The most unsightly thing about Nangong Liye is that Han Xiluo is angry.

He pulled Han Xiluo and let her sit on his lap.

"Nangong Jue's new princess is indeed Meng Yiyun, and Meng Yiyun's status in the palace is equal to Chen Chuyao, that is, a wife."

Han Xiluo suddenly felt that the whole person was not good, and sure enough, he was still said by Nangong Liye, it was really Meng Yiyun, you must know that Mengfu and her festival are extraordinary, Han Xiluo has a headache.

"But Luo'er don't worry, this Mengfu is so prestigious in the court because of the identity of the Queen Mother, and some of the veterans under General Meng's are the henchmen of General Meng, and General Menglao told these henchmen of himself before his death that he must help the Queen Mother, who was still a concubine at the time, to ascend to the back throne and protect her in the future, so although Mengfu seems to be standing on Nangong Jue's side now, there are still some of them that will not belong to him so easily."

"So, you mean, separate these people before they are fully assimilated." Han Xiluo instantly understood Nangong Liye's thoughts.

"Clever." Nangong Liye scratched her little nose.

"It's a good idea, and you'll leave it up to you." Han Xiluo raised his eyebrows, with a look that you can only listen to me.

"Obey your husband's orders." Nangong Liye also said very cooperatively.

"That's good." Han Xiluo couldn't help but give him a rewarding kiss, but just as his lips were about to touch his lips, he heard a childish voice.

"Mother."

Han Xiluo immediately retracted his mouth, stood up and straightened his clothes with some embarrassment, and then said with a smile: "Miracle, why are you here?" ”

The miracle's gaze fell on Nangong Liye, whose face was a little stinky, and then asked a little cutely: "Mother, am I not here at the right time?" ”

Han Xiluo was messy in an instant, why was his son's insight so powerful.

"No, how could it be, I came at the right time, my mother was just going to have lunch with you."

"But when you look at Daddy's face, it feels like a miracle owes him money." The miracle was not afraid of death, and pointed at Nangong Liye and said.

"Ah, that's not it, your dad just heard something that he hated very much, so his face turned a little worse." Han Xiluo hurriedly stood in front of Nangong Liye, allowing the miracle to divert his attention.

"Oh, okay, mom, can I go out with my grandma to buy something later." Miracle looked at Han Xiluo with some expectation.

"Get out? Is it okay for that mother to go out with you? Although he still wanted to discuss with Lan Ling'er about the living dead and the traitor, Miracle's expectant eyes made her unbearable to refuse him, so he decided to accompany Miracle to the street first.

But who knew that when Miracle heard that she was going to accompany him, his head shook like a rattle and said: "No, no, it's enough to have grandma, grandfather, soul chaser, and Xiaoxue." ”

Han Xiluo frowned slightly, she was not very happy to go out by miracle, at least when she was not around, but after thinking about it, there was Yue Zhen'er by the side of the miracle, and there was a soul chaser, and she was followed by a highly poisonous divine beast, and it was in the capital of Nanshu Kingdom, so nothing should happen.

After pondering for a while, Han Xiluo nodded and said, "Then you have to be careful, listen to grandma and grandfather obediently, and remember to come back early." ”

"I know, mother, then you and Daddy continue to make love, and the miracle won't bother." Miracle said as he ran out.

Han Xiluo's head was suddenly full of black lines, this bear child, can you not expose the embarrassment of his father and mother so directly.

"You gave birth to a son too smartly." Nangong Liye smiled a little helplessly.

"Why don't you say that you inherited your black brain." Han Xiluo snorted, then ignored him and walked out.

In Lan Ling'er's room, after trying countless times to contact her grandfather and failing, Lan Linger finally gave up in frustration.

"Grandpa will be fine." Saint Lingxiao on the side comforted him.

"But my heart is always a little up-and-down, and I can't contact my grandfather, so I can't rest assured."

"I'll send a message to my master and see if he can do anything." Han Xiluo gently pushed open the door and walked in.

"That's right! Yao Lao is also a member of my Wu clan, maybe he knows that there are other ways to contact grandpa. Lan Ling'er saw that there was a glimmer of opportunity, and immediately swept away the haze, and looked at Han Xiluo with some excitement.

"Don't worry, grandpa will be fine, he is the patriarch of the Wu clan." Han Xiluo also comforted.

"I'm afraid of what that traitor did to the Witch Clan before he came." Lan Ling'er always felt that the current Wu clan seemed to be filled with an unknown dead air.

Hearing Lan Ling'er's words, Han Xiluo knew that Lan Ling'er must have sensed something, so he turned around and walked out again just after he came.

I have to inform the master quickly.