(There will be a chapter in a moment.) ）

I haven't seen each other for eight years. The woman's face was still as impressive as it had been when she first saw her. Her eyes were slightly open. The body is covered with a fine layer of sediment. Her hair was disheveled. Prolonged cold water soaking. Her body kept shaking slightly. Han Xuyao moved his fingers. Mr. Mo, who was standing beside him, naturally took out a silver ingot from his sleeve. In the hands of the little slave who gave the message. "You go away. This man is handed over to us. ”

"Thank you, Lord for rewarding." The little slave was overjoyed to accept the reward. It's not that he thinks that the people of the Seven Princes have rewarded many silver taels. He was pleased. This strange woman doesn't have to figure out how to deal with it herself.

Han Xuyao stared intently at the woman who was talking about something in one by one. His smile was deep. But there was no emotion. He wiped the already dry blood from the corners of the woman's mouth with a clean handkerchief. His ear was close to the woman's lips.

"You...... You ...... Crime...... The culprit ......" Lan Mo's voice was hoarse. Every word is very hard to bite. See again people you never want to see again. Her heart was mixed. Luoyang Mountain. A devastating upheaval. I'm afraid to give Lan Mo ten years. She wasn't willing to make that difficult choice.

"Moqing. You've always had such a short temper. I thought so. After what happened a year ago. You should grow. Han Xuyao's words were cold. After he listened to Lan Mo's rebuke. He was not angry. Instead, he chuckled. "Don't you think. Survived. See me again. Is it a kind of fate? ”

"Ahem...... Fate...... Is it the fate of continuing to be enslaved by you? Lan Mo's eyes were confused. She watched as the man suddenly brushed the tip of her nose with the handkerchief in his hand. She seemed to smell an extremely sensitive odor. And that's just the last sentence. Fainted again.

Mr. Mo did not know that Han Xuyao, the king of Mulun in Dongyuan, was a proton in the Later Tang Dynasty. What kind of past is there? But Han Xuyao alone is obsessed with this person. He guessed. This sick and weak woman who fell to the ground. seems to be inextricably linked to Han Xuyao. Because he actually used the incense of forgetfulness that can make people addicted.

Lan Mo never knew. She will be held in the arms of King Mulen, who is physically and mentally cold. Walk on the gravel path of Longzhen Terrace. She didn't know either. The forgetfulness that is planted in the body. It is a terrifying poison that can form a confrontation with Forget Qixiang.

Strong self-healing ability. It's the beauty of forgetting Luo Xiang. It is also the place where Long Yanluo has always been unable to understand Lan Mo. However. He couldn't know what Forget Qixiang was. Everything is born of two poles. Forget Qixiang is such a thing to restrain Forget Luo Xiang. After ingestion, it cannot be freed from the host's confinement for the rest of its life. Unless one day the host dies.

And the host behind the end of the blue. It is the cold-blooded prince of the four major powers. Han Xuyao.

"Lord Wang. It doesn't seem good for you to hold her like that. Ink Dou followed behind King Mulen. He poured his heart into persuasion. But those who go ahead turn a deaf ear.

"There's no need for such restraint here. You tell me. Mr. Mo. "Han Xuyao's appearance can often deceive some people. Everyone thought he was too strong to drink. As weak as a kitten. It takes a lot of effort to even pick up a money bag.

Not really. Not only did he practice martial arts all year round. And he also studied the secret secret art of the forest. If it is said that the Worry-free Venerable hidden in Xishu represents a series of cold weapons that are above board. In addition, the Tang Gate, which is dominated by poisonous hidden weapons, is a series. Then Han Xuyao's technique is one between a cold weapon and a hidden weapon. Intimidating curse abilities. Or a sign of continued weakness that can affect the range of an army's attack.

This ability is different from the Gu seed. It's like a person who has mastered the principle that all things in the world are mutually reinforcing. It's like he is using Forget Qi Xiang to contain Lan Mo's body at the moment, which is originally positive energy. It is success that turns a good thing into an object of hijacking.

This is the horror of King Mulun of Dongyuan. No one had ever seen his master. No one knew what King Mulun wanted.

"Lord Wang. The prince ......: "The little maid who is dressed in a charming manner carries a small incense burner. Suddenly appeared at the end of the cloister. Because I ran a little fast. Half of the twin peaks, which were already unblocked, were in the gap between running. The spring light of the land was leaked.

Han Xuyao hugged Lan Mo's body horizontally. He only turned sideways and looked at the little maid who greeted him, suspiciously. He immediately turned his head and whispered a few words into Mr. Mo's ear. He didn't stop and walked on.

"This girl. What's the matter with looking for the prince. Mr. Mo stopped where he was. He stopped the little maid who was about to step forward with one hand. His gaze was deliberately higher. So as not to see places that should not be seen.

"See Mr. Inkdou. Mr. is a man who understands. The little one is at the behest of the head of the family. I came to invite the prince and the gentleman back to the banquet. It's the first day. can't let the prince lose his interest. The gentleman is not as good as the poor and the poor little one. Let the little one go and please invite the Seventh Prince. "The little maid is very articulate. I have already thought about it in my heart. Half-pushed and half-finished with the ink fountain in the round.

Ink fountain hears this. He actually smiled. The maid of the Shangguan family turned out to be not only graceful but mindless. A palace maid who holds a lamp is so eloquent. If it moves his ladies. I'm afraid that he can't stop it. "That's what you're talking about. But the prince has to rest first tonight. I didn't go to the banquet in the evening. You replied to Lord Shangguan like this. Presumably he doesn't care. ”

"Mr. Mo, this is going to be a small one. The small ones will reply. Don't bother Mr. and the prince rested. The little maid reacted quickly. Seeing that there is no chance to exploit the loopholes. Immediately pulled out and leaned over. And he stepped back.

The front hall of the feast of thousands of pets is resplendent with gold. The backyard is also full of birds. There is a corner pavilion that rises and lives. The six horns on it vary in size. There are bells to embellish. The wind blows gently. You can hear beautiful music of different scales.

"Came back so soon. How is it. "There was a handsome man in the pavilion. A woman in Tsing Yi with a plain hairpin. She gently plucked the blood-colored lute with one hand. Her tone was deliberately low. Eyebrows raised. An unnatural silence hung over the pavilion.

"Miss Huisan. That Mr. Mo doesn't eat oil and salt. Feather burns disappointed Miss. "It's the little maid who is fighting with the ink bucket in the cloister. She didn't dare to raise her eyes to look up at her master sitting at the stone table. But there was no trace of fear in her tone.

"Then do you see who the woman in his hand is?" Shangguan Xiaoyao has another name. Dongfang Er's side can play the jade bone pipa. The temperament is very different from that of her sister Ruli. Her voice was fierce. A pair of slender Danfeng eyes. It seems to be about to see a crack in the head of the little maid in front of him.

"Third Miss. King Muren was holding only a down-and-out woman. It's the same as the house slave said. The down-and-out can't be down-and-out anymore. It's even a shabby garment. I don't know how many times I've been guilty. Yi Yu burned to see. This person was just good luck and was freshly taken away by the Seven Princes. To say a thousand pets on the feast. A woman with both beauty and family background. I can't count them. The prince is just kind-hearted for a while. Hayaki continued to make up all sorts of reasons for his loss.

Shangguan Xiaoyao has found his long-lost eldest brother in Dongyuan. And after learning that her eldest brother is a famous merchant in Dongyuan. The character has become even more unstoppable. It's just because of the face of the eldest brother and eldest sister. In many cases, it has converged a lot. But her ** is increasing day by day. Not only did he not listen to his sister's advice. Follow a Dongyuan nobleman who comes to the door to propose. also expelled the matchmaker who proposed marriage from the main hall of the Shangguan Mansion.

All of a sudden. Shangguan Xiaolou's third sister is the legend of the reincarnation of the demon king, and the nobles who intend to cling to them also make them. Don't dare to come back. Could it be that my sister can't get married? My sister can always get married. It's a pity that Shangguan Xiaoli's bones are harder to gnaw than her sister. She directly converted her bedroom into a Buddhist hall. But Shangguan Xiaolou is willing to help her find a good family. It is to be politely rejected by fasting, abstinence, and so on.

Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't have such a breezy and arrogant sister as her sister. She just likes the powerful above. And the royal family in Dongyuan that everyone envies. Naturally, it is to hold the fiefdom of Mulen. The seventh prince who made the prince jealous in the court and the opposition. Han Xuyao. Xiao Yao used to belong to Dongfang Er's secret forces. Of course she could know. The Seven Princes of Dongyuan that year. For what reason, he was sent by the Emperor Dongyuan and became a proton in the Later Tang Dynasty.

Make a thought of a prince. Naturally, the Emperor of the Later Tang Dynasty, who had not yet died, was full of joy. This is the Emperor Dongyuan sent his crown prince as a proton. But it wasn't until Han Xuyao secretly absconded back to Dongyuan from the Later Tang Dynasty with his own forces. When he saw the momentum of the court showing a one-sided reversal. He understood. Where is he the crown prince of Dongyuan. Dongyuan's position as the crown prince has long been confirmed by his eldest brother.

It's just that the crown prince was not established when Dongyuan fell apart. It was the first year that Han Xuyao was sent to Houtang as a proton. Dongyuan Emperor Han Ziyu. Secretly named the eldest son, Zhuole King Han Xufei, as the crown prince. The outside world actually knows that Zhuole has a king. But he didn't know that King Zhuole was the crown prince.

Shangguan Xiaoyao finally stroked the jade cold pipa. She thought of it. My heart has long been clear. The servant is not invited. She went to see for herself. Not yet? Suddenly jumped from a two-story corner pavilion. Yu Yan and the others looked at the little master who had always been good at it with an exclamation. He also screamed uncontrollably.

"If my brother comes to ask. Let's just say that I went to the thatched house. "Yaoyao's temperament is still so big. She politely refused that Xiaolou did not go to the front hall to play. It is here to wait for her seven little princes. No one was caught at this time. The song was not played. Naturally, I want to give my brother an explanation.

Walk across a small arched bridge. Glazed green tiles. The square hole like a jade of peace. Each hole is embedded with a crystal clear green gemstone. Han Xuyao came to the front of a three-story attic. The jade bead curtain on the first floor has been lifted by the people below. He looked at the woman who was sleeping softly in his arms. frowned and said silently. "It's still skinny. After holding it for a long time, it still sank a little......"