Listen to the sea pavilion. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * Shou * Fa" There are large Guanyin porcelain vases on both sides of the house. There are a few clusters of snowy plums that look like blood. In the middle is a marble round table. On the sandalwood shelf on the left side is a large plate with a bright moon in the sky. There are six exquisite jade ruyi on the plate. On the desk are various parchment drawings covered with red dots. And with the top mud inkstone. A man with a calm expression holds a jade pen in his hand. It's a serious markup on it.

"Back to Your Highness. There seems to be a fight outside. Ling Zhu was obviously worried about disturbing his master's work. He was standing at the door. Casually responded.

"The woman had a close relationship with the one in the Hou Tang. You've been doing it for a few days. Follow along. "The city lord of Ziwu City. Rong Wang Yin Mufeng. In Yin Lao's seven mouths. Fight wit. People who can't fight. It is perennial only to see silver coins into the palace of King Rong. but he did not see any money coming out of the palace of the king of Rong. Yin Lao Liu.

His father, the Emperor. Crossing the barriers of the race. The emperor who insisted on making peace with his mother. all these years. But it exposes a habit. Where to go. will take one person with them. Yin Libai, who has always liked to dress up as a man. It is the eighth sister of Yin Lao Liu. also because of the traces of the eighth sister. I learned the actual whereabouts of my father.

So. He just casually shouted five hundred taels of silver. Is. Let the eleventh brother make a quick move. After all. A slave girl is going to be bought home. How could it be so easy. Let's try the old five's wind and cloud remnant sword move first. It's also good to see. It's Xiao Eleven's Tang Sect's kung fu. It's still the fifth cult master, and it's powerful.

A sword aura is like a dragon going out to sea. Yin Murong's face flushed. Internal forces seem to gather at this moment. Lan Mo looked a little stunned. King Ya seems to be unattractive. There is even a trick. She had a moment. I almost forgot that I knew martial arts.

Maybe. She suddenly saw the knife sticking out of the hilt of Yin Murong's sword. She wanted to open her mouth to remind. A blue-gray figure instantly blended in. and they came in together. There is also a very familiar long knife.

Lan Mo covered his mouth with both hands. She couldn't believe it. He was......

Six months later. After the end of the blue sea after life and death on Luoyang Mountain. Seeing loved ones for the first time. Deputy Commander of the Last Army. Li Yuan. is protecting Yin Shiyi behind him with a righteous face. However, the tip of Yin Murong's sword picked up the tungsten steel sword in Yin Muyou's hand at the next moment.

"The five princes are victorious." Li Yuan is in the dust. Apparently he was scurrying in from the outside. Perched like a habitual mechanism. A close-quarters sneak attack may not be as familiar as the one in front of you. So she looked mysteriously at Li Yuan, who had only worked together for half a year. Expect to get a few unusual hints of flavor. She was in addition to the three people in the painting boat. No one will believe it.

"In short, this king won." Yin Murong smiled deeply and stopped on his face. He inserted the Fengrong Sword in his hand into the scabbard. I saw gurgling blood on Yin Muyou's wrist. He held it down with his hand. But it's still flowing.

"You ......," Lan Mo was about to speak. But I saw crowds of people coming up from all directions. They were all dressed in the same guard uniforms. Ya characters on the side. It's all very clear. The hat on Lan Mo's face was lifted. Instead. It is a golden openwork mask. And a gold-threaded robe.

Yin Murong ignored everyone's strange eyes. Qi Ruo wants to go up and rob people. Tang Leran was on the side. Hold her down hard. I am willing to gamble and lose in Xishu. is an indisputable fact. Even if Yin Murong used tricks. But the truth is. He won. Even if they want to rob people. Nor can it be here.

Throw away the warm purple cloak. The torn clothes were exposed to the public again. Blue Dust has extremely fair skin. So when the glittering golden garment was worn on her. That delicate whiteness comes out very naturally. Even Yin Murong couldn't give up. Keep doing some more weird things.

Yin Murong. This king warns you. It's best to roll back to Nankong Jiangbei with your loot. Otherwise......" Yin Muyou said indignantly. His eyes met Lan Mo's eyes unsurprisingly. There was no fear in the woman's eyes. The Iren under the mask has a penetrating eye. It's more reassuring. It's just a layer of fake clothing. And it won't drop a piece of meat. Lan Mo thought faintly in his heart.

"That's nature. Don't bother. "King Ya is the fifth prince. There is still a bearing. If he is soft-hearted, let him gamble. It's better to say a strong sense of self-esteem. Forced him to win. Lost to Eleven. Naturally, it was lost to Tangmen. Lost to the Tang Gate. Then it is disrespectful to the teacher. At least. With such a little face, he must fight back.

Thereupon. When Lan Motan got into the carriage where Yin Murong's vanity was abnormally inflated. She can see it. What a drunken Five Princes. It's just that the wine is strong and intimidating.

Li Yuan's eyes kept looking at Lan Mo's distant back. Just listen to the eleventh prince beside him. "Why don't you chase it out?"

"No need. The girl is not a good person. It's good that she doesn't hurt anyone. How can you suffer. Li Yuan touched the back of his head. He followed Yin Muyou for only six months. It took six months to see the master in front of you. It's actually quite easy. Just try it at the critical moment. Will he be thrown out. Regardless of the thoughts.

About that. The former master of the Later Tang Dynasty. Later Tang Dynasty Emperor Oriental reputation. Li Yuan couldn't compare him with Yin Muyou.

At least. In the present day. Treat the girl in the matter. Dongfang Yuruo was present. I'm afraid I won't even open my mouth for the five hundred bounties. Because. No one can know better than Li Yuan. The murderous intent of the Later Tang Emperor towards Lan Mo. How strong it is.

Dingnan water is still slowly flowing under the Jingong this winter. Under the covered bridge that has not been repaired for a long time. There are many koi fish that are growing more and more fruitful. A lonely figure. He was sitting in the corner of the pillar. Silently sprinkled with fish food. Not far behind her. There were eight maidservants standing in the distance. She likes to be quiet. Don't like people to come forward. Moreover. At this time, she is not what she used to be.

"Sister Piandie. How did you come out to enjoy the fish today? Sun Miaomiao was riding a flat boat. Standing on the bow of the ship. Beckoning from afar.

Yuwen Piandie's eyes were lazy. She turned slightly. A face without a smile. Looks a little haggard. I was about to get up to pick it up. One of the eight people behind him. But he stepped forward to block him. "The mother is pregnant. Don't move too much. It's better for the slave maid to greet the concubine. ”

The girl who hired Ting was the intimate girl who used to serve Lan Mo. The first battle of the Oriental reputation of Cang'er. Soon after returning to Wuzhou. I was fortunate to be a butterfly concubine. And less than half a month. There was news that Concubine Die was pregnant. This made other palace lords who had never been favored by His Majesty. Some of them were particularly annoyed. Not to mention. Sun Miao, who once harmed Yuwen Pian Butterfly and was unsuccessful.

Later Tang Taiwei Sun Ling controlled a very important military field. Concubine Feng must not be able to share his distant niece. Just because Sun Miao is not good at stubble. But the speed at which she climbed. surpassed Fu Minzhu, who had a better family background than her. Now Min Zhu is guarding the purple bamboo forest. Continue to be her laid-back person. Find a few idle poets every once in a while. Enjoy the flowers. Write poems. The Emperor allowed this. She really felt like a royal sister.

And Sun Miao. The reason why she was named Concubine He. But it is extremely miraculous.

That day. Dongfang Yu wore a white and gold brocade robe. dismissed all the officials. A man walks alone on the other side of the shrine. A corner of the Mourning Palace. Once protons from all over the world took their little maids to swim around the liquid pool. He remembers. The little girl next to the man. What did you say?

"This white lotus blooms so well. Sister, do you see it? Lan Mo bent down cautiously. Gently fan the fragrance of the white lotus flower with your hands. Very intoxicated.

"This king told you to smell it." Han Xuyao suddenly pushed Lan Mo's back with his hand. All I could hear was a muffled sound in the pool. Lan Mo fell into the icy water of the Taiye Pool. Lan Tu looked annoyed. "Your Highness. When did Lan Mo offend you? You have to do this to her. “

"Ask her." Han Xuyao said. There is no royal nature at all. "Don't you like to save people? You save, save, save. ”

A series of ridicule went farther and farther away from the body of the Seven Princes of Dongyuan. Dongfang Yu was only a small one at that time. The prince who is not taken seriously. He sat on the edge of the ruined pool of the mourning palace. He chuckled. He was hiding there.

I saw as far as his eyes could see. It's a cave that can only be drilled into a small child. This dog hole is still there.

Dongfang Yu closed his eyes. He's been in recent days. Close your eyes. Something that comes to mind. It's all related to blue ends. What she likes. What was she afraid of. Even. What she did. These eroded his willpower over and over again like a re-enactment.

On the wall of Beihu. The woman who stubbornly struggled. In the Beihu Palace. The woman who threw the fan pendant at her. Dongfang Yu suddenly remembered. He's been in recent days. I like to study the habits of the white lotus. It's just that. It's winter. Even if the post-Tang is warmer than other places. You can't keep a white lotus.

Thereupon. When he walked along the mourning palace. When walking to a strange palace. That clump is in the water tank. Floating white lotus. Red lotus. He had a moment. Look ahead of the arcade. A beautiful back standing. He was thinking. Don't. She's back.

Sun Miaomiao is talking to Hua Glass. Get plenty of warm spring water. When I turned around, I saw a hollow-shaped circle. The appearance of a handsome man printed.

"You planted these lotuses." When Dongfang Yu's fingertips touch the warm water. There was a slow warmth between his brows.

"Huh. Your Majesty's true love is very happy. Sun Miao pretended to be playful. This is a lotus flower. ”

Thereupon. A lotus flower that blooms only in summer. After being transferred by Sun Miao. That night, I was also with a certain emperor. Naturally, there was one more concubine the next day.

Sun Miao, who has always dressed up. Always smirk. Supported by the little father-in-law. Step by step, he walked to the pavilion where Concubine Butterfly was sitting. I saw that she had a big black box with her.

Yuwen Piandie felt slightly tired. The adults at the hospital often say that she is drowsy. I'm afraid it's the baby in the womb who is doing the trick.

"See sister. Look what my sister brought today. I saw Sun Miaomiao open the black box.

There was still a sleepy Yuwen Pian Butterfly. Just saw what's in the box. I felt nauseous for a while. For a while, a few drops of cold sweat oozed out.