It doesn't matter if there is such a king of Huadian on the banks of the Dongyu River. "Ya * Wen * Words * Love * First * Hair" is important. The direction that Lan Mo drifted away at this moment was already getting farther and farther away from the Dongyu River.

Longzhentai is a majestic ancient house. Stop on the pale jade mountain. The front of the house is located on the west side of the Lintian Sea. There is a huge jade screen to obscure it; There is a colorful bamboo forest behind the house. Colorful bamboo roots emerge from the wet spring mud.

It's not late spring or early summer. The newly bloomed buds have long been forcibly opened by the descendants. One by one, they are blooming. Just like going back and forth to the banquet at this time. Handmaidens in garments. There was no extra cloak to cover the sherbet shoulders. I don't have a long enough belly pocket. Cover the half of the furrow on the chest.

Shangguan Xiaolou was in high spirits. In the face of thousands of beauties, fade into the green hills. He stood in the wind with the Breaking Ling Sword in his hand. Knife-cut eyebrows. A tall nose bridge. The thin but tight lips all made the hearts of the women present bloom. He was dancing with a sword. The Breaking Ling Sword is like a blood snake spitting out letters. Hissing wind. It's like a dragon shuttling. Walk the four walls. The mysterious blade of the sword is sometimes as light as a swallow. Point the sword. Sometimes it's like lightning. Fallen leaves.

"Xiaolou really deserves to be a real celebrity...... a young woman with thousands of manners. is affectionately across a water platform. Look at the main banquet. The hearty Shangguan family master who dances the sword dance.

Shangguan Xiaolou is not an idle person. He hadn't teased him with a sword yet. I saw a striking gaze, but it came from a hidden high platform.

"The head of the house. How to put the sword away. We haven't seen enough yet. "A bunch of little girls clustered around the pavilion. The pace of the head shake follows the frequency of the head shake. It almost fell to the ground. Whose jewelry is heavier and more shiny. can take care of the handsome and golden Shangguan family master to take a second look.

But the people did not know. Shangguan Xiaolou's criteria for selecting women have always been based on the beauty of their posture as the first criterion. So these young girls who have not dried up. The small building is at most for his banquet. The others are still young women who have passed their prime. Won his heart.

"I have heard that Brother Shangguan opened a thousand pet feasts in Longzhentai. Gather beauties from all over the world. There are also Western wines. Delicacies of the nations. Too many beautiful things. Lao Qi is just here to see. Brother Shangguan didn't need to come up to greet him so politely. "The person who came was the owner of the cold light. His face was pale. Holding a clean handkerchief in his hand. The neck is habitually wrapped around the satin to block the wind. Even in windless seasons.

Shangguan Xiaolou heard this. He didn't have the same politeness as the people who came. He suddenly put the Broken Ling Sword behind him very seriously. Kneeling on one knee and solemnly greeting Andao. "The grass people didn't know that the Seven Princes had come to the cold house. If you miss the distance, you hope that Your Highness will forgive your sins. ”

"Brother Shangguan doesn't need to be polite. The sister-in-law strictly ordered the eldest brother not to come. It is the same with this king. Han Xuyao's face was like a peach. He has a feminine beauty. The gestures are extremely morbid. But there is an illusion that people dare not look at it from a distance and dare not play with it.

"The prince is serious. Please take a seat. "Shangguan Xiaolou is better to be respectful than to obey his orders. He was reluctant to entertain this seemingly weak. But the little prince who is ruthless. But it can't be shown on the surface. So I saw him clapping his hands. Then came a batch of strangely dressed people. Trimmed with a nose ring. A blue-eyed dancing girl with leg shackles.

Shangguan Xiaolou put the sword in his hand aside. He took a jade pot from the servants. When I take it off the stove. Deliberately slowed down. Don't make the drinks so hot. Stay until it's time to warm up. Naturally, he poured a cup for the Seven Princes of Dongyuan. He said with a smile. "Thank you Seventh Master for your help. It was so quick to defeat the forces of the Shu family in one fell swoop...... They dominated the trade between the East Plains and the West Shu for many years. Able to open this gap. It will also open up new ports for trade with other countries in the future......"

"You don't have to thank me for this. If it weren't for Long Yanluo's defeat. Oriental reputation's fluke. Yin Mufeng's cunning. I think. By the power of the king alone. It can't shake the Shu family's thin face. "Han Xuyao has a lot of weirdness. He didn't pick up a glass of wine handed by Shangguan Xiaolou. Just waved at the servant girl who was accompanying him. Then he saw the maidservant take out a purple clay pot from her bosom. I saw Han Xuyao naturally holding the mouth of the teapot one bite at a time. I drank it deliciously.

Shangguan Xiaolou smiled fakely. Signal the dancers in the audience to dance. The music plays. The sound of glamour disturbs people's minds. Han Xuyao looked at Pianyue with some displeasure. Dancing girls scratching their heads. There was some discomfort in the stomach rolling. He waved his hand in disgust. "All down. Let's all go down......"

The music stopped abruptly. Shangguan Xiaolou did not have a deep relationship with Han Xuyao. Except for the last alliance with Dongfang Yu. The two never crossed paths again. So the Seven Princes had many quirks. But it also caught Shangguan Xiaolou off guard.

"Someone. Wait for the seventh prince to return to the guest room to rest. "Xiaolou recruited a well-dressed maid. I saw that the little maid knew the current affairs. Hurriedly helped Han Xuyao, who was slightly fainted, to walk in the direction of the guest room.

The sound of the music in the audience also stopped abruptly. All of a sudden. A feast of thousands of pets with beautiful women. Caught in the midst of a bustling noise. Everyone is speculating about the sudden appearance of the distinguished guest. The weak Seven Princes who have only been seen in rumors. As rumored, it was true. I can't stand the wind at all. Just for a while. I'm going to be helped out of the door. This body is really less than one-ten-thousandth of Xiaolou's.

A couple of older women said this. They all smiled vaguely. Xiao Lou didn't pay attention to the comments of these ignorant women. He walked straight up to the musician who was playing the music. I saw him suddenly speak softly. "How. No more playing. ”

"Hmm." The woman was dressed in a light palace dress in lotus color. It looks like an apricot eye that can squeeze out water. He was staring at the piano in his hand in a daze.

"Xiaoli. You don't like it here. Don't force it. Xiao Lou said solemnly. It was with great difficulty that he found his long-lost sister. How could he allow his sister to do things he didn't want to do.

However, the woman who is called Xiaoli. It was the Ru Li who betrayed his master Dongfang Er with his sister Ruyao half a year ago. She likes to be quiet. But he never disobeyed his brother's will. This time, I came to Longzhen Terrace to help. She also has a thought. It is said that the kings and nobles of various countries gathered here. I might be able to see him.

I didn't know until I came. It is true that the people here are from other countries. It's just that all of them are women.

"Not necessarily. I'll stay with my brother. Suddenly plucked the strings with his fingers. The smooth music sounded again. It was as if the riot of the moment had never happened at all. Everyone was immersed in drunkenness again. Shangguan Xiaolou couldn't help but hug a bewitching woman who took the initiative to send it to the door. It's his life. It's also a life that hides people's eyes.

Han Xuyao only stepped out of a corridor. When I heard the voice of Sizhu behind me, it sounded hurriedly. This Seventh Prince who was still unwell just now. Immediately I was able to walk with my back straight.

The little maid who was helping him walk suddenly didn't know where to put his hand. She stood against the wall in shock. I didn't dare to move.

"How. Still won't get out. Han Xuyao squinted lightly. I saw the little maid trotting away in a hurry.

"The Seven Princes are ugly. It's no wonder that people are scared like that. "Ink fountain has a faint beard. He was no more than thirty years old. But it was like the old man's state of mind. I saw him continue. "Now everyone is almost gone. I thought it couldn't be delayed any longer. ”

Mr. Mo was blunt. I'll just go in myself. Wait for me here. Han Xuyao returned. In front of him was a towering door that was immensely wide. He sighed secretly. Shangguan Xiaolou, a man who doesn't enter oil and salt and only knows women. Something locked in the house. It takes such a big door.

Just when Han Xuyao was worried about the huge court. A family member hurriedly ran in through the secret door. This man was sweating profusely. There's even a hint of fear. Maybe it happened to meet Han Xuyao's inquiring eyes.

"You're panicking. Is something wrong. "Han Xuyao is not a nosy person. It's just that this family appeared too unexpectedly. Not only did they not enter through the main entrance. Instead, he entered through a central door. And. This housekeeper's hands are black. Is it bloodstains?

"That. The small one found a dying man next to the drain at the back door. I don't know if I took it and chopped it as flower fertilizer. Or leave it to the head of the house. The minion replied meticulously. This is the prince's question. He didn't want to die yet.

"Oh. You take me to see it. Han Xuyao changed his frustration when he watched the dancing girl dance. It was as if someone had spoken to his heart.

However, only Mr. Ink Bucket, who is always by your side, knows. Likes to watch things that are on the verge of death. This is definitely another weirdness of Han Xuyao. It doesn't matter if it's a human or an animal. He loved to watch that feeling of near death. He said it was a beauty that was close to nature.

Ink Dough shook his head. Don't forget today's business. But the sentence was never spoken. He followed. This Seventh Master is a special existence in the Dongyuan Imperial City. He was the prince and the seventh son of the emperor who was most annoyed.

It was in the early years that Yuan sent him to become a proton after Don. created the main reason for the great change in Han Xuyao's temperament. Ink Bucket doesn't think much about it. It is the choice of the Seven Princes. Assist him in his life. Then you have to be down-to-earth. Quietly help him solve problems.

Like what. Together, they looked at the man who was on the ground. A woman who barely breathes and has no heartbeat.

"It's not cold. The body is different from cold. I don't know where I got it. The minion said with no brains. I didn't find that Han Xuyao was carefully screening with an inquiring eye.

Lan Mo's lips were a little thirsty. Lying on his stomach on the ground. The corners of her eyes opened slightly. Through the scattered black hair. An unusually familiar face was staring at him meticulously. Wait for Lan Mo to see clearly. Her heart seemed to be bitten desperately by tens of millions of insects. This is not her master when she was a child. Han Xuyao, who is like a madman.