Chapter 1787: Who is the Real Red Luan Star

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Thanksgiving is naturally no exception, the purple official uniform is worn on him, pure and jade, and the elegance is peerless.

Especially those phoenix eyes, looking at people coldly, as if they can see people through, for some reason, the civil and military officials looked at the emperor and the national teacher looking at each other, and always felt that these two people were self-contained.

And they all seem superfluous.

For the eyes of others, Xie Ci never cared, just looked at Long Quyuan lightly, his words were mocking, and even a little disgusted.

Long Quyuan changed the evil of the past and changed it to a positive color.

Holding a black porcelain bottle in his hand, with a flick of his fingers, a drop of water appeared from the bottle, which approached the heart of Xie Ci's eyebrows.

Xie Ci raised his hand to block it, but he didn't expect the water droplets to penetrate his sleeve and fall in the center of his eyebrows, and the colorless water droplets smudged a phoenix pattern in the center of his eyebrows, and then disappeared into the skin without a trace.

"Long Quyuan, you actually used the Forbidden Spirit Technique!" The thin lips of the thank you were cold, but unfortunately, even if he used forbidden spirits, it was useless to him.

A change in front of my eyes, memory extraction.

Long Quyuan's thin red lips finally raised a shallow arc, "The Emperor Master is well-informed, and this seat uses this technique for your own good, so that you can see clearly who is your real Red Luan Star." ”

As for Xiao Huan'er, it's still his.

With a wave of his sleeves, Long Quyuan pointed to the woman in white who came from sitting on the white crane, "Master Emperor, I have to thank this seat, this seat has sent your true destiny back." ”

……

When Yuan Changhuan walked into the palace, the light dissipated, and a group of people walked out of the door, led by a thank-you, and behind him was a beautiful woman in white behind him.

After a pause, Yuan Changhuan's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "Zhe Tian, that is a thank you, right?" ”

"It should be the Lord." Zhe Tian also squinted his eyes, looking at the distance between his lord and the woman in white in disbelief, and felt that it was not the lord, how could the lord be so close to a woman, and he was not afraid that his wife would be angry???

Yuan Changhuan's ominous premonition became more and more obvious as Xie Ci approached the woman in white, and behind them were hundreds of civil and military officials, all of whom looked at the oncoming Yuan Changhuan secretly.

How powerful her insight is, how she can't see the weirdness and pitiful in the eyes of these people.

"But no one dares to pretend to be the Lord, does he?" Zhe Tian didn't dare to speak loudly, after all, Madame's mood must be very complicated now, but if someone wanted to occupy the magpie's nest, their subordinates were unwilling.

"The princess, no matter what happens to that woman, her subordinates are all ......"

Without waiting for the oath to finish, Yuan Changhuan suddenly said, "Do you see that woman is a little familiar, my eyes are not very good, why do you think this woman is so similar to Su Yimo?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhe Tian immediately focused his attention on the woman in white, and if it weren't for the lady who spoke, he would have almost forgotten that the cousin liked to dress like this in the first place.

"It seems a bit similar, but the cousin has been missing for many years, and there may be no bones left, how can she appear here again." Ori Tim didn't watch her cousin fall off the cliff in the first place.

But someone saw it with their own eyes.

Now that she suddenly appeared here, and the Lord had asked her to stand by her side, it was a big deal.

"Princess, do your subordinates think that the lord has other purposes?"

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