Because of a word. And the woman who was quite hesitant. Subconsciously touch the fan pendant in your hair. But it was faster than the man who rushed down behind him.

Yin Mufeng leaned over to protect the woman in front of him. The purple robe gently brushed against Lan Mo's back. Whoosh was the sound of two cold arrows.

A small feathered arrow pierced the man's shoulder blade. "You're bleeding." Lan Mo was surprised. She looked back. But he saw where he was. In fact, four masked men with sturdy bodies flashed. Yin Mufeng held Lan Mo with one hand. A shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "They all say you're an ominous person."

Lan Mo has withdrawn. The woman's figure leaped into the air. He looked at the four big men around him. The gaze was cold. However, she was also distracted and heard the second half of the man's faint words. "But this king doesn't believe it."

Smile. But there is some relief in the suffering. There is no false example of the last word fan pendant. Just face these four people. Lan Mo had no intention of using a trick. Ling Feng on the side also reacted extremely quickly. Speed up to him. Had a scuffle with one of the big men.

"You're in this together. Still is...... One by one. "A market that cooled down instantly. Only a few brave outcasts remained. Cowering in the corner as he watched the duel that suddenly appeared on the street. Lan Mo's voice was flat. There was no fear at all. It's just that. Yin Mufeng, the one who can only do light work. What he was going to do when he dismounted.

"You're just doing things with bounties. How much money that person gave you. I'm out three times. Yin Mufeng stepped forward slowly. His shoulder was still bleeding. But it didn't affect his smooth speech at all. and a royal style from top to bottom.

Lan Mo calmly retreated behind Yin Mufeng. A touch of coldness suddenly jumped into my heart. Look at the few masked people in front of you who were unmoved. She looked at the carriage with the curtain floating. Surprised. The carriage was empty. Look back. But he saw a familiar black shadow carrying a sack on his shoulder. Jumping off the wall around the corner of the street.

"Childe, let's pack up my silver taels." A big man in the lead casually threw a streamer bomb on the spot. A black mist rises. When it spreads out again. Several people have disappeared in place.

"This is ......," Yin Mufeng's eyes were determined. The last two words are not spoken. Higashihara's ninjutsu actually appeared on the streets of the ghost. He looked behind him and stood beside the carriage. Woman with her hands clenched into fists. The sad back is in the overlap of light and shadow. It seems particularly lonely. A hand rested lightly on her shoulder. He said. "Dongfang Erhui is auspicious."

I should have rushed out of the gates and got out of here. You shouldn't have brought me back. For the first time, Lan Mo blamed others. She crouched down with her head in her hands. What to do. She lost her loved ones again.

"Believe it or not. I won't leave you alone. Yin Mufeng's eyes were clear. Palms stained with dark blood. Slowly reach forward. Lan Mo's eyes were slightly dull. I didn't tie it up. She wiped only a few tears from the corners of her eyes. A ruthless voice slowly appeared, "Take me into the palace." I want to see your mother. ”

The evening clouds on the horizon are gradually receiving. Brilliant clear skies. Shine on one side of the corner pavilion of the temple. The man in the Jinlan robe has a leisurely and elegant posture. A pot, a wine, a poem and a painting. Yin Muyou looked at the picture scroll tiled on the stone table. I saw that every inch of the beautiful woman's face was very real. A fingertip that connects the heart. Every time I touch the scroll, it shows a burst of coolness.

"Your Highness. It's a pity that the county lord has already entered the palace. Qiruo's expression was slight. She didn't leave. Because Yin Mu is at ease, Tangmen and Lan Mo are goodbye. His abnormal behavior makes people can't put their minds at ease.

"Qiruo. Do you think Chijin can keep her? Yin Muyou's expression was grim. An evil smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"The county lord is placed in the palace of Concubine Yong. If Your Highness had nothing else. Qi Ruo retired first. Brother Le Ran will come to the palace soon. "Don't answer the trance Yin Muyou. She bowed slightly. Step out of this side of the emotionless corner pavilion.

A few glasses of rather strong liquor went down to the stomach. There is already a little drunk Yin Muyou. I only felt that the picture scroll on the table was suddenly picked up by a person. "The woman in the painting is very beautiful. It's just not quite what she used to be. ”

Dressed in white, it is better than snow. The twisted dragon gold trim shines at the hem of the sleeves. Long Yanluo entered the painting elegantly. He spread the portrait of Lan Mo flat on the table. Seeing that he was drunk and admired frequently, there was no response. It also pointed between the woman's eyebrows and eyes. "She loves to laugh. So serious. Not like her. ”

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about......" tongue tingling. But he also understood that the man in front of him was saying that he was not. Wrong. It's to say that the people in his paintings are not.

"It's in vain that you've been with Lan Mo for so long. I don't know her true face. Long Yanluo's voice was calm. Not arrogant or impatient.

Two small palace maids waiting under the steps of the corner pavilion. But I was very worried in my heart. Not to mention the drunken queen's sister-in-law. met Long Yanluo, who had the air of a natural king. What kind of embarrassment will it be. Let's just say that Long Yanluo won the prince's cherished picture scroll. But it seems that he is still teaching Xiao Eleven a lesson. These two little palace maids are not to mention how frightened they are.

"The way she is. Do you know. Why do you say this to this king? Yin Mu roared. The person in front of him became a ghost.

Long Yanluo chuckled. "This king has changed for the better. Nature will return it to you. "When he walked down the steps. Little Eleven Xu wants to get it back. Fell off the stone bench.

It's useless. Seeing this, Long Yanluo sighed silently in his heart. The queen's son is also just a fool trapped in love.

Compared to the tranquility here. The other side of the hall is particularly lively. It's not because of the men who live in. It is Yin Muye, the most chic seventh prince in the whole of Western Shu. Brought his new darling. Came here to find his eleventh brother, whom he was quite fond of.

The palace maids along the way trotted all the way. Just to take care of this beautiful man who is better than Pan An. The seventh prince fell ill because of Concubine Lan. So I can come and go to the palace from time to time. It's just that he loves to attract bees and butterflies too much. It also made his handsomeness a legend. It can only be seen at certain moments. Like at this time. Little Eleven was supposed to go and see his wife, who was about to pass through the door. Yin Muye was 100,000 willing to come to remind His Highness Eleventh Yin Muyou.

The woman wearing a hat followed behind the extremely merry Yin Muye. A Seven Princes is already very ostentatious. At this moment, there is also a jingling darling who walks behind him. It has formed an incomparably beautiful landscape.

"Rain. Take this and pour it out on him. Yin Muye clapped his hands. At the end of the corridor trotted a eunuch. The eunuch held a skin bag filled with clear water.

The woman didn't say anything. Feet in jade shoes. Adorned with crisp bells. She was carrying a heavy leather bag. When I am about to pour it on my head. But it stopped suddenly. Through the black yarn. She could still recognize the man. A face obscured by stray hair. It's like a knife carved thinly. Heroic countenance. Isn't it the man who carried himself to the boat under the city gate?

"What are you hesitating about. Pour quickly. Yin Muye raised his voice and said. I saw thirteen-year-old Long Xianyu. Gently bite the cork with your mouth. Finally, a pot full of water was poured on Yin Muyou's ink hair.

"Ahem......" The icy water spread across the man's face. He choked a few bites. couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the seventh brother who was already laughing. Immediately to protect the picture scroll on the case. "What about the king's paintings?"

"I didn't paint it. Son. "Long Xian's rain face is like a peach apricot. She has lifted the veil. Bright eyes looked at the man in front of him in a daze. She may have a place in his memory.

"Yin Muye. What good things have you done. Yin Muyou walked past the woman in front of her. He didn't even notice the astonishment on the woman's face. "I ask you. Where did you hide my paintings? ”

"What a painting. Eleven. It's not me talking about you. I don't want to get married. He told his father to give it to me. I'll tell you. That's not bad for the county chief. Not much worse than my new darling. Yin Muye didn't know what to say. His body had been pushed aside by Yin Muyou, who was instantly furious.

"The hosts. I've done that. Long Xianyu returned to Yin Muye's side without the slightest emotion. She's ridiculous. How can you expect a person's care.

"Good." Yin Muye suddenly changed his frivolity. Positive color response.

On the other hand, look at the pavilion next to the pavilion. It is the bedroom of the third princess Yin Liying. There's a guy locked up here. A man who was torn off his fake leather mask by her that day.

"The Emperor. You don't even eat. You can't leave here. Want me to say. You might as well obediently agree to the princess's request. "The emperor's daughter hates to marry, and the first choice must be the third princess with a peach face. A few years of failed blind dates. But after seeing Dongfang Yu, he suddenly had hope.

Although she is more than two years old. is still very confident about the future of the two.

"The princess is willing to follow this king to Houtang. This king doesn't mind leaving you a place in the Brocade Palace. "The tone is light and breezy. There was not a bit of temperature. A blue robe. Dongfang Yu of the lining has a resolute face. He didn't pay attention to Yin Liying in front of him at all. "How."

This is the tenth time that Dongfang Yu has answered the third princess with the same words. I saw Yin Liying, who finally couldn't bear it anymore, pouting. The eyes are full of unwillingness. I said. Why don't you get oil and salt? Do you have to tie you up in the cave room? ”

Dongfang Yu's hands were chained with heavy chains. He received such courtesy in Xishu. He really wanted to thank the missing Imperial Doctor Qiu. Just to get him back safely. But not only did they become the playthings of the three princesses. And he was convicted of a crime. It is to disrespect the emperor and queen of Western Shu. and pretending to come. It is specially handed over to the third princess.

He chuckled. But there was no answer. He's a man. I'm really going to be tied up and taken to the cave room. How could he be the one who suffers.

"I'm afraid. I knew it. The third princess was still in a panic. A woman when she is confronted with someone she likes. The appearance of the manifestation is definitely IQ without a lower limit. This is the case with Yin Liying at this time. Until there was a sharp knock at the door. In order to make the woman's demeanor change.

"Princess. The princess is not good. The little maid snatched the door in. Of course, I also saw Yin Liying and the cold Dongfang Yu looking at each other. "His Highness Eleven is holding a sword. I went to the guest room. ”