"The truth can be reversed." Nangong Xinyao glanced at Murphy, "If you call again, then don't say you know me." ”

"Okay, Sister Yao."

Finally, Murphy was conquered by Nangong Xinyao, and after listening to Nangong Xinyao's words, he changed his words. The latter nodded, very satisfied, "That's good." ”

Murphy: Sister Yao, why do you feel like you're petting a puppy? even said that it was really good.

On the other side, a man dressed in black returned to a large room with the inscription: Heart Cultivation Palace. In the palace of Yuchen Kingdom, only two people have entered the Palace of Heart Cultivation, one is the current emperor Mo Hao, and the other is his current queen: Xue Tianjiao. What kind of person is this man, he can actually live in the Heart Nourishing Palace, this man's palm is wrapped in a strip of cloth, and he is obviously injured.

"Traces, you.." A man dressed in white looked up at the man in black, "Why is your hand hurt?" ”

"No problem." The man glanced at the man in white indifferently, this man was obviously the one who had just escaped in Nangong Xinyao.

He is the emperor of the Southern Snow Country, and his name is: Xuanyuan Feather Trace. This time he came to Yu Chen Guo mainly because of Mo Hao's invitation, and he didn't want to come, but his friend, that is, the man in white next to him, was persuaded by Ouyang Xuan. Only then did he come to Yu Chenguo, he walked around, looking at the peach blossoms around him and remembering the deceased Queen Mother, he slashed his palm on the stone, and his hand was bleeding. And because the sound was too loud, he was mistaken for an assassin and flew away. But he didn't want to, so he accidentally bumped into Nangong Xinyao's place.

"They just said there were assassins." Ouyang Xuan was silent for a moment, "It's you who can't say it!" ”

Xuanyuan Yuchen walked to the desk indifferently, did not return to Ouyang Xuan, he was carrying a pen, I don't know what to write on the paper? The serious and evil expression makes people look fascinated and can't help but fall into it.

Ouyang Xuan was very helpless, it was not the first time he had seen Xuanyuan Yuji so indifferent, he had already gotten used to it over time.

"Nangong Xinyao--- do you know her--- Xuanyuan Feather Mark paused for a few seconds, then raised his head.

"Nangong Xinyao, traces. What does she do, you ask? She is Mo Hao's deposed queen. The youngest daughter of Nangong Sheng, the general of Yuchen Guoda, was arrogant and domineering by nature, and relied on her father's power to kill innocents indiscriminately. Her father was suddenly defeated and fell into the cliff for some reason, and her body was gone, and she was also beaten into the cold palace by Mo Hao, and was almost killed by those concubines. But this kind of person should have died a long time ago, what are you mentioning her for? ”

arrogant and domineering, killing innocents indiscriminately, how does he feel that it is not her style at all, how can a smart and calm woman kill people indiscriminately, he doesn't believe that the person his friend said is her.

"Go and rest!" Xuanyuan Yuji's cold eyes stared at the rice paper, and he didn't raise his head, "I'm going to rest." ”

"Then you should rest sooner." Ouyang Xuan nodded, "But, trace, that woman is not suitable for you." ”

The reason why Xuanyuan Yuji was reminded was not only because he was afraid that after the abolition of the cold palace, he would be arrogant and kill innocents. Instead, he was afraid that Xuanyuan Feather Mark would impulsively bring Nangong Xinyao back to their Nanxue Country.

What kind of woman is talentless, virtuous, and colorless. In his eyes, Xuanyuan Yuji, the monarch of the Southern Snow Kingdom, was not worthy of them at all, and if there was her, there would definitely be no peace in the harem. And it may also hurt Xuanyuan feather marks.

"I will not fall in love with any woman and give up this world for her." Xuanyuan Yuji looked at Ouyang Xuan indifferently, what he wanted was the world.

If that's the case, that's fine, just hope you can actually do what you say you do...... Ouyang Xuan shook his head helplessly, closed the door for Xuanyuan Yuji, and left.

In the room, Xuanyuan Yuji unconsciously picked up the pen and began to draw. Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, although there was no beauty of the country and the city, a smart beauty stood between the paintings, smiling, which was enough to make people fall for it.

In the early morning, the white dew is double, the flowers are dancing, the treetops are accompanied, and butterflies hover in the air. The palace maids and eunuchs were constantly busy, and they didn't know what was going on. The cold palace is quiet and pleasant, although there is no lively atmosphere, but it is full of peace and tranquility.

"Sister Yao, the imperial brother said to let this palace marry the emperor of Nanxue Country." A female voice pierced the cold palace, "Huh! What about people? Sister Yao... You are there.... Sister Yao... Sister Yao"

"What's wrong with you? Come here early in the morning. You're not afraid of death, but I still want to live well? Nangong Xinyao slowly approached Murphy with a shovel and basket, "Your imperial brother can't eat my meat, and you have to find my fault when you come here and he finds out." ”

"Sister Yao, this palace is getting married."

Get married.... What the? Get married.... She's going to get married at such a young age. Sure enough, these dog emperors in ancient times were not good things, Nangong Xinyao glanced at Murphy pitifully, in fact, she herself is not young.

Unconsciously, Nangong Xinyao thought of those princesses who were close to each other, and the princesses who committed suicide if they didn't want to be close.

Those fat heads and big ears, big bellies, and chubby emperors with sixty flowers, looking at the cardamom child in front of them, Nangong Xinyao felt that people were killed in ancient times!

"If you don't want to marry that far, I can help you." Nangong Xinyao pondered for a moment, "Let's leave the palace together and go out, it's a big deal that I earn money to support you, your imperial brother treats you like this, don't do it." ”

Thinking about it, Nangong Xinyao greeted Mo Hao's ancestors for eighteen generations in her heart. Because she was not attacked, she sent her sister to kiss, she has always hated the ancient things of harmony, and now she has seen it with her own eyes.

"Sister Yao, you want to leave, why!" Murphy looked at Nangong Xinyao, who was about to run to the cold palace, and was very confused, "Also, it was the emperor of the Nanxue Kingdom who was asked by the palace to marry." ”

"What? You asked to marry him. Girl, aren't you hot-headed! He went so far away with his relatives, and he was also a concubine who was bullied by others, not to mention whether that person would be good to you, just his concubine queen is enough for you to deal with. Nangong Xinyao seemed to have been struck by lightning, "Besides, he can be your father at his age." There's a good princess, and you're going to marry an old man. No, you must not marry the emperor of the Southern Snow Country, it will harm you for the rest of your life. ”

Nangong Xinyao was shocked and anxious and kept walking around on the ground, and her mouth kept chattering. Anyway, in a word, it's very unhappy that such a girl has been ruined for a lifetime.

Marrying a man who can be her father is definitely not a no-no.

Married so far, and I don't know if the emperor will spoil her, no.

Not to mention marrying, he is still a fat-headed and big-eared man with three palaces and six courtyards. This is even worse, although Murphy has no blood relationship with her, no family relationship, but when she comes here, there is such a person who talks to her, she already treats her as her sister.