"How so?"

The fifth prince's peach blossom eyes lowered slightly, and then he looked at the fourth prince softly and with a little envy: "The fourth brother has always been the top of my father's heart, and we have also seen the father's favor for the fourth brother over the years, even if you killed Liu Yun, the prime minister's wife, the father did not pursue you, but helped you cover up the facts." Now that the crown prince is safe and sound, his father will definitely not attack the fourth brother. ”

The face of the fourth prince finally eased a little, and what the fifth said was not wrong. Over the years, he has had to be windy and rainy. He didn't want the sixth child to have a good time, and his father and emperor also connived at him in every way.

Moreover, the crown prince has always been his shield, and his father also dislikes the prince very much. He poisoned the crown prince this time, just to help his father eliminate the thorn in the flesh of the prince, and to remove the two thorns in the eyes of Yan Chaoge and Gongzi Changqin.

Now that the crown prince's life is not in danger, his father will definitely not blame him, he will definitely not.

"Fifth brother, with your words, the fourth brother's mood is much better."

The four princes smiled on their faces, like an April day in the world, like a spring breeze, gentle and warm. It's as if it's not him who looks like a hellish Shura, but someone else.

"Hmm." The fifth prince smiled faintly, like a loyal retinue, following behind the fourth prince.

The fourth prince stopped, and the fifth prince looked at him with some doubts, only to see the fourth prince smile and whisper a word in the ear of the fifth prince, and then the fifth prince looked panicked.

"Fourth brother! How does this work? ”

The fourth prince still had a smiling face, but those eyes were as vicious as a poisonous snake: "Fifth brother, do you have any other choice?" ”

Looking at the smiling face of the fourth prince who was smiling like a spring breeze but always revealing danger, the fifth prince only felt a chill in his heart. He swallowed hard, and finally, as before, chose to obey.

……

Yan Chaoge felt like the second female villain with the identity of Niu B in the Xianxia drama, soaring freely in the sky. It's just that she is different from the second female who has those skills like a hanging, although she has a background in Niu B, she doesn't have super skills!

In the blink of an eye, she was hit by an oncoming crane from the sky! She covered her eyes that were poked by the crane, and her body landed at a speed of 1,000 kilometers per second, and before she could turn over, her face hit the ground first.

"Ge Laozi, the old lady's face was already ugly out of the sky, and now her face is still on the ground, can I still go out to meet people?"

Yan Chaoge got up from the ground, just saw a small ditch next to him, squatted down and lay on the water, looking at his face carefully.

"It's okay, I didn't fall into a big pie and my nose collapsed." It's the same as before, oh, it's the same face as the ancient version of Yan Chaoge.

After her body was unharmed, she looked at her surroundings curiously, and found that she was in an earthy black environment that could not be seen at a glance. I don't know how long she walked, but she finally came to a place with a good view.

Vermilion flowers, a long river of white tumbling like mercury, and a long bridge floating on the river.

When she walked in, she saw that the red bewitching flower was Manju Sahua.

It is rumored that the pure white mandala flower growing on the other side of the river is originally a bewitching red flower. Because the Buddha who came to hell to enjoy the river walked through the Lechuan River, he saw through the hatred and red dust of the world, washed away his body of lead, and was reincarnated as white. And the original red color on its body turned into hatred and stayed in the Lechuan River, mourning and complaining all day long, miserable and miserable.

The Bodhisattva King of the Earth was so powerful that when he saw that the Lechuan River was not restless, he threw a seed, and soon a red flower that was even more bewitching than ever before bloomed in front of him, and he sighed and said, "You have escaped and become free, why should you leave this boundless hatred in the boundless hell of the already bitter sea?" I will let you be a guide messenger and guide them to samsara, just remember your color, there is already a mandala on the other side, so call you manju sawa. ”

Since then, since then, there have been two completely different flowers on the other side of the world, one grows on the other side, and the other is born on the bank of the Lethe River.

The world says that the highest state of lovesickness is the red and white mandala flower, although it cannot fulfill the infatuation of Manzhu Sahua, but it can make it stay with the white mandala flower. Looking at each other in pairs, it can be regarded as the end of Manzhu Sahua's obsession.

It's just that for Yan Chaoge, this is just another cruel punishment for Manzhu Sahua.

If you can't get him, you can't forget him.

Because he has always been in front of her, she has too many good memories of the two of them before, but unfortunately, the one on the other side has let go of everything. There is no stupidity, hatred and greed, there are no seven emotions and six desires, and the past is with him, but if the soul who queues up for reincarnation on the bridge drinks Meng Po soup, the past has turned into a ball of blue eyes, and it has been eaten by the thousand feathers of greedy.

Looking at the enchanting Manzhu Shahua blooming in the palm of his hand, Yan Chaoge unconsciously felt that his eyes were sour. A white and a red figure of a man and a woman also faintly flashed in his mind. The man walked in front without looking back, and the woman in red followed him stubbornly, looking up without regret.

She rubbed her sullen and sour heart and looked away.

This farewell turned out to be a familiar figure!

"Yan Lu!"

She was surprised and gave away the mandala in her hand, only to be stabbed by the soft petals! She didn't have time to look down at the wound on her hand, she just wanted to ask why Yan Lu suddenly appeared here?

Especially, he is still dressed in ancient costume!

"Yan Lu, why are you here!" She grabbed him, but Yan Lu looked at her with a dull face, and his eyes were a little confused.

It seemed like a century had passed before he slowly spoke: "Third sister? ”

Third sister?

Yan Chaoge stiffened, and there were countless questions in her head that were bothering her. For example, why is Yan Lu in front of him a scholar in ancient costume? Why do you call her third sister? And why did you line up on the Nai He Bridge to receive Meng Po soup?

He's dead? Reincarnation? What is the modern world all about? Can he tell her why he sent someone to kill her? Is it really for the Yan family's property?

……

"Third sister, mother, she's dead, don't hate her, okay?"

Yan Chaoge let go of his hand, his face stunned. Her body also retreated unconsciously, and her brain, which had always been a spiritual light, also had a moment of jamming at this time.

"You are the ancient Yan Lu, not his ......"

Yan Chaoge shook his head, and he couldn't help but leave tears. And her tears made Yan Lu think that she was sad because of Shen Li's matter, he stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder like a warm big brother.

"I know that my mother has been sorry for you all these years, so when I knew that she framed you and committed suicide in fear of sin, I also committed suicide. I'm not doing this to make you feel guilty, I just ask you not to target Chaowu, the third sister, Chaowu is innocent, if you want to complain, blame me. If it weren't for my existence, she wouldn't have hurt your mother. ”

With a gentle smile and eyes without any hatred or regret, she took all the blame on herself, and this kind of behavior was the same as the only good Yan Lu for her in modern times.

It's just that in his eyes, Yan Chaowu is his own sister. She Yan Chaoge, no.

"It's your turn."

Before Yan Chaoge could recover from the pain, a handsome girl walked up to Yan Lu with a bowl of black soup. At this time, Yan Lu's eyes returned to dementia, and his face was sluggish.

"Yan Lu, don't-" When he saw that he had crossed the Nai He Bridge, Yan Chaoge cried and stepped forward to pull him, but his hand instantly passed through his back. She tried to step forward again, but her body retreated uncontrollably.

Unable to do anything, she could only watch as Yan Lu crossed the Nai He Bridge and disappeared behind a faint blue light.

Almost at the same moment, she sat up abruptly and shouted, "Yan Lu—"

The blinding light penetrated her eyes mercilessly, and she stretched out her hand to cover her eyes in a moment of discomfort. After a while, she found herself lying in a strange environment, still antique, but the veil was yellow.

"Wearing it again?"

Yan Chaoge muttered to herself, and after putting down her hand, she saw a cyan figure standing beside the bed, his whole body was full of anger, although he had a silver mask on his face, but she could clearly feel that he was overwhelmed with anger at this time.

"Night Tanabata?"

Yan Chaoge tried to ask, she struggled with a pair of big eyes and looked at the man in front of her. But the man didn't make a sound, she stretched out her hand and touched the right side of her face, and after touching the obvious scar on her face, Yan Chaoge breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she didn't wear other dynasties, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to get Liu Yun's property. In another time and space, she didn't know what kind of messy experiences she had experienced. Of course, there seems to be a faint shadow in my heart.

"What's wrong with me? Where is this again? ”

After waking up, Yan Chaoge realized that she was just dreaming, and since she was dreaming, it also showed that everything she dreamed was fake. The Yan Lu, who has the same name and face as the modern one, may just be the complaint against Yan Lu in her heart.

Thinking that she is dead but Yan Lu is still alive and well in modern times, she dares to be unfair in her heart, so she has today's dream.

"Aftermath Palace."

With a cold and indifferent response, the next moment, the man's entire strong body was already pressed against Yan Chaoge's body.

Yan Chaoge, who had a big dream, only felt that his body was exhausted, and he did not successfully dodge the sudden action of Ye Qixi. She lay on the bed, looking at the distance from herself as little as a finger of the night.

"You're so close to me, won't you be shocked by my ugliness?"

Ye Qixi stretched out his hand and picked up her jaw, and the thin lips under the mask were slightly hooked, and the evil aura like a ghost appeared in an instant.

"It just so happens that the appearance of this seat is also extremely ugly, I like your ugly face out of the sky!"

Yan Chaoge opened his mouth and was about to scold Ye Qixi for being perverted, but the next second, his red lips were kissed by a cold but fiery lip flap. His offensive was strong, and there was a sense of venting and a desire to destroy with her.

"Night ......"

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