The golden silk has already circled ten times, but the blue end in front of him still gritted his teeth and did not let go, most of the hours have passed, and the future will be far away.

Qi Xiaogu has a full temperament to consume with Lan Mo, and the tea in his hand turned out to be an extremely precious orchid tea, "The girl suffers a lot from snacks, and it is the scar on her face, which is said to have been given by the former waiter of the Criminal Department." ”

"What's your business?" Lan Mo licked the blood foam from the corner of her mouth, and she smirked.

"It's a pity, if Xiao Gu is here, he will definitely tell Guan Qin to look at a more eye-catching place seal, and the girl's skin can be more beautiful, isn't it." Qi Xiaogu's bewitching face can't show his true gender at all, if a man is like this, then how can he be embarrassed.

Lan Mo ignored it, her silent attitude seemed to arouse the interest of the demon Qi Xiaogu in a new round of torture, only to see a pot of burning red charcoal fire at this moment, under his applause, silently brought up by two guards.

"It seems that the girl has eaten cartilage, and her mouth is still so hard, greet the girl's mouth with red carbon, you must not burn the place that should not be hot, otherwise Your Majesty will blame, and you can't afford it." Qi Xiaogu sneered, his face extremely distorted.

Lan Mo calmly closed her eyes, joke, Qi Xiaogu only has so many tricks, what is charcoal fire, even if the dough is all burned, she naturally has a fake skin to cover up, she will be disguised, is it possible that she is afraid that she will not be able to see people.

However, waiting quietly for a moment of torture to come, a strange footstep that quickly broke in from the outside, the sound of swords fighting, but no longer heard the sound of the demon being weak, Lan Mo opened her eyes noncommittally, but the scene in front of her made her not know whether to be happy or worried.

The fragments of Xing's desk that were slashed by the sword, the ten sturdy black-clothed dead soldiers, and the ruthless posture were destroying the last few remaining remnants in the prison, and Qi Xiaogu, who was in the middle, had already passed out. When one of the ten people pulled down the black cloth and looked at Lan Mo with a pair of eyes like water, Lan Mo knew that what should come will always come, and what should be faced will have to be faced sooner or later.

I still remember the high-spirited man who rode the white tiger in the Hanhai Wilderness, and I still remember the self who was abandoned dozens of times in the wilderness to accept the test of getting lost. That night was starry, the grass was green in the wilderness, and Lan Mo leaned on a little red horse in front of a boulder and was sleepy and wanted to sleep, but he saw him being chased by the cheetahs, and of course, the young white tiger he was riding.

When the man stepped forward to untie the golden silk that had been wrapped around her wrist for more than ten turns, he looked at the dense red holes on the woman's young white wrist, and sighed heavily, "Finally, I'm late." ”

Lan Mo looked at Qi Xiaogu, who was still strong, and fell on his back on the Taishi chair, a faint breath coming in and out from the tip of his nose, "You didn't kill him?" ”

"It's not a pity that he's dead, it's just a dog." The cartilage on Lan Mo's body had not yet dissipated, and she leaned against the man and stood still, "We can't stay long, I'll take you away." ”

At that time, the legendary figure of the Later Tang Dynasty Lan Mo assassinated the emperor in the Lianjin Palace, and the grace will take revenge, which was rumored to be a trick for a while, because the people of Wuzhou gathered under the south gate on the second day, waiting for the traitorous woman to be beheaded, but the gossip from the palace was rushing around the courts, and the death row prisoners in the prison of the Criminal Department disappeared overnight, and the newly appointed Shangshu Qi Xiaogu of the Criminal Department was pierced in the eye, and he was still lying on the couch at the moment and his life and death were uncertain.

Dongfang Yu's original plan to go to Cang'er today has not changed, and as a farewell to the harem send-off team headed by Concubine Die, he walked outside the city gate without looking back.

Luo Jiang has always acted decisively, he said, "The Qi family has been passed down for seven generations, but I am afraid that the elders will not give up." ”

"They've got to recommend him, can I say no." Dongfang Yu was already sitting in the simple configuration of the carriage, "Who can come and go freely in my prison of the Criminal Department, I really want to know, Luojiang, Cang'er's trip, you don't have to go." ”

Luo Jiang still wanted to step forward to remind him, but he saw that Bi Mu had already helped His Majesty close the curtain, and the elite guards gathered in the north had disappeared this morning, and the words were finally buried in his stomach.

"Your Majesty must not make any assertions about last night's events." Bi Mu said lightly.

"Who do you think I'm thinking of?" Walking outside, Dongfang Yu habitually calls himself me.

"Bi Mu didn't dare to speculate on the holy will, but this matter was definitely not done by His Royal Highness the Seventh, and His Majesty was so eager to go to Cang'er to confirm this matter, isn't it." Bi Mu's words are pertinent, but they are too straightforward.

"Cang'er's trip is imperative, and it has nothing to do with her." Oriental reputation. Between his eyebrows, he twisted into a small Sichuan character, it is easy to fight the country, but it is difficult to defend the country. The superficial insight can still be remembered in Dongfang Yu's mind. When Lan Mo stubbornly said this to Dongfang Yu, he even cited the example of her former country, don't look at how beautiful the emperor of Dongyuan is now, he sleeps with a dagger on his pillow every night. Dongfang Yu thought of this, and immediately smiled, is he about to reach that realm.

Bi Mu looked at Dongfang Yu, who seemed to be ten years old overnight, the young man who accepted the coming-of-age ceremony above the Jin Palace, how calm and calm he was at that time, and sure enough, the girl was still the scar in his heart that could not be lifted from time to time, in order to supply the shipping industry of the Later Tang Dynasty, the criminal department Shangshu who took office temporarily last night was actually a wonderful show staged by the shipbuilding tycoon Qi Jia, and it was far from enough for the Later Tang Dynasty to guard the inland land.

Bi Mu thought that the girl could have been helping His Majesty to open up the realm of land and sea, but His Majesty's sharp rise in murderous intent, who was bewitched, which made Bi Mu very entangled, and also made Luojiang, who was stationed in Wuzhou, also puzzled, and said, Eight years ago, it has been so long, and the death of Miss Lantu may just be an accident, after all, in the past eight years, the girl has never had two hearts for His Majesty, even if it is to block the mouth of Youyou, risk her life, and use her strength to get rid of slavery, she does not rely on the power of the Jingong behind her, It all depends on the fast, accurate, and ruthless formula of the last word.

Bi Mu raised his eyes and looked at the man who was sitting upright, his eyes were light, in the past, he was desperate to recruit her, and now, desperate to drive her away, in the future, regardless of everything.

When Lan Mo woke up in the man's arms, the vast withered yellow grassland, the blue sky that could not be seen at a glance, she pinched herself fiercely for a while, was she dreaming, "Well, it doesn't hurt, it seems to be dreaming." ”

"Are you comfortable pinching?" The man holding him smiled, his eyes were as warm as jade, shining even brighter in the afterglow, and Lan Mo realized that it was the man's strong arm that his hand was pinching.