This was not Xuanyuan Hao's favorite wine, it was very warm, but with a slight mildness, a brief burning followed by a faint aroma of medicinal herbs, and his cold thin lips...... It's like a good medicine, slowly and gently caressing away the little bugs that cover the heart......

A fishy sweetness rippled in his mouth...... She opened her eyes suddenly, his blood relieving the pain! At this time, she didn't care about why, but just sucked greedily, just wanting to poison all the bugs in her body that were biting her.

He also noticed the change in Ran Ziyu, and when he estimated that it was almost over, Ran Ziyu's whole body softened, and he bit her flower-like lip flap unsatisfactorily.

“...... Master......" she muttered softly, not realizing that she could make a sound. Confused, he opened a pair of big eyes and looked at the carved beams. "Master......"

"Huh?" Xuanyuan Hao looked at the girl who fell on the bed, his faint eyes flashed with a strange light, and his fingertips slowly swiped down from her lips, "Do you know that this king is your master?" ”

"Nonsense......" The girl on the bed spit out a sentence as if she was nothing, but she didn't react much, as if she was extremely tired, and her eyes were half wide open.

"What did you say!" Xuanyuan Hao pinched her face angrily, this girl was afraid that she was too comfortable, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

Ran Ziyu turned his head sideways and looked at him, his soft voice was like the coquettish cry of a newborn beast, "Master, why did you save me?" I wanted to ask him how he knew about Qiansheng San, but it was this question that popped up on his lips.

After lying down for a while, she had come to her senses. Nong Yunzi said that Qianshengsan has no cure, and Bai Zhuo can't do anything about Qianshengsan. According to the pharmacological records of the Poison Sutra, only the Ten Thousand Pupils Golden Gu can relieve the pain of the onset of Qiansheng San's drug addiction. And Qiansheng San itself is not fatal, but it is addictive, and when the addiction occurs, if you don't take it in time, then you will relieve the pain by hurting yourself. The Ten Thousand Pupils Golden Gu is extremely precious, although it is recorded in the book, no one has ever found it, and only people with profound skills and special physique can successfully plant the Ten Thousand Pupils Golden Gu without being counterattacked.

She didn't know how Xuanyuan Hao found the Ten Thousand Pupils Golden Gu, but she knew: "Seed Ten Thousand Pupils Golden Gu...... It hurts a lot of ...... and "life is in danger."

He chuckled, his ethereal and cold voice was beautiful but extremely sarcastic, "Is the little fox worried about this king?" Look at the fierce and vicious little fox of this king is about to cry, are you so moved? Do you think this king planted the Ten Thousand Pupils Golden Gu to save you? ”

Hearing this, Ran Ziyu's face stiffened, and he quickly smiled. Yes, how did she forget, it is not easy to plant the Ten Thousand Pupils Golden Gu, and if it is planted, it will be extremely beneficial to enhance the internal strength of martial arts. I forgot that he never did anything that was not good for him, he just saved her by the way, because she was a not smart but important pawn under him.

In the heart - mixed tastes.

"Not really! Yu'er just wanted to know why the master didn't die of pain. "Ran Ziyu didn't have a good airway. He turned his head back and looked at the beams in a daze.

His jaw was suddenly clamped, and he had to turn his head to look at him again. The big demon was angry, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were more evil than usual, especially the pair of bottomless pupils, bright and cold, charming and terrifying, like a beautiful demon from hell, seducing the soul and making people unable to take their eyes off.

"Is that what you want this king to do? What a white-eyed wolf that can't be fed. Xuanyuan Hao sneered coldly, staring at her long and big autumn eyes sneeringly, "If this king dies, you won't be able to live." ”

The crisp sound of cups clashing sounded, and her chin was suddenly raised...... Before he could react, the demonic face came over, and the delicate and cold thin lips fell again, and the mellow aroma of the wine, the fragrance of the herbs, and the unique aroma of his body were mixed......

There was a slight pain, and the "clang" sound from the collision of chains, and I felt more sensitive with my eyes closed, my hands and feet were tied......

Outside the Moxiang Building, on the path not far away, three or two inferior rough servants were filling the snow pit with soil.

"Quick! Hurry up and fill it out, Miss Six still wants me to make a kite, and I can't delay. A servant said in a hurry, shoveling the soil quickly. After all, Miss Six's temper is known to the entire mansion.

The other servant sighed, "The eldest lady is not bad for us who are subordinates, so it's gone." ”

"You know what? I heard that she didn't like Miss Yecheng and wanted to assassinate Miss Ye Cheng secretly, but she was escaped by Miss Ye, and she bought off Mama Yang next to the old lady and framed the old lady. Usually, a lady who looks so good is so vicious in her heart. The old lady was merciful, and pleaded for the eldest lady in front of the patriarch, and was buried as a concubine, but she could not enter the cemetery. ”

"Alas......"

Behind them, a girl in a white dress and red cloak was stunned, and Cai Wei, who was supporting her, looked at her young lady, her pale face was full of anger. "Miss......"

Only then did the servants find Miss Ye Cheng standing behind them, and hurriedly threw down their tools and saluted, "Meet Miss Yi!" ”

It's just too deceitful! Ran Ziyu bit her lip. Obviously, all the evidence yesterday pointed to Qi Lao Taijun, and it was obvious that she was only a little bit close to bringing down Qi Lao Taijun, but at a critical moment, she was addicted to drugs, so they dealt with it behind her back, and it was so unfair.

In the end, they are a family, and it is natural to cover up the adultery.

"Let's go, let's go back first." Ran Ziyu said helplessly. The big wedding is imminent, she has to go back to the mansion to prepare, otherwise she must stay and treat the old lady Qi well.

Outside the Ran family's mansion, the chariot had already been prepared. Ran Zixiong stood in front of a chariot, dressed in plain clothes, without a trace of expression on his clear face, and when he saw Ran Ziyu coming, he smiled faintly, with a little bitterness in his warmth.

"Miss." He nodded slightly.

"Yu'er has only been here for a few days, but I hear you call me 'Miss Yu' every day, and now I am also on the genealogy, so I can't do it?" Ran Ziyu smiled, and the afterglow swept over the first-class waiter behind Ran Zixiong. Although the woman seemed to look at the ground respectfully, she clearly listened to them with a cautious look lest she miss a word.

"Little sister." Ran Zixiong understood and called.

"Big brother......" Ran Zixiong is the eldest son of the word "son", and it is natural to call "big brother", but when this "big brother" was called, she thought of Ran Zijing.

"What's wrong?" Ran Zixiong saw that her expression was wrong, and asked.

"It's nothing, it's not early." Ran Ziyu looked up at the sky, "Yu'er should go, but she was in a hurry and didn't give Uncle Liu a stick of incense." ”

Speaking of Aunt Liu, Ran Zixiong's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly smiled warmly, "The little sister has this intention, and the mother is also happy to know it." ”

Ran Ziyu looked at him and nodded, and he also nodded at her. The eyes are opposite, and everything is in plain sight.

Cai Wei pestered her to get into the chariot, she opened the curtain, and she didn't know who she was to, in short, she said very loudly: "Old lady, Yu'er went back first, but we have met in the mountains and rivers." ”

Ran Shicang saw that the children had all gotten into their respective chariots, so he set off.

The chariot is getting farther and farther, and the tall mansion of the Ran family is still prominent, and the snow-covered mountains behind them have their own majesty. The heavy door of the mansion was wide open, and its bloody mouth was open as if it was about to eat people. There was a man in plain clothes standing next to the stone lion at the door, the cold wind poured into his sleeves, bulging, he stood for a while, and then entered the door.

Only then did Ran Ziyu put down the curtain.

In my mind, I was trapped on the beam of the house that night, Ran Zixiong stretched out his arms, and his warm smile was reassuring.

On the other side, the Chonghua Palace, the side hall......

Prime Minister Lu Cheng and the spiritual seat of Lu Yuan, the founding minister of the country, knelt solemnly, with a resolute face that looked at death as if he were home. Xuanyuan Hui, who was sitting reclining on the imperial chair, was lazily supporting his head with one hand, and holding the glamorous Ran Ziwen with the other.

Recently, Ran Ziwen became pregnant again, and only then did she resume her status as a concubine. While his body is still convenient, he can still serve Xuanyuan Hui, and he can't wait to stick to him all the time.

The green white finger took a purple-red round grape, smiled coquettishly, and sent it to Xuanyuan Hui's mouth, "Your Majesty~"

The charming "Your Majesty" made his bones soft, his eyes were confused, and he opened his mouth, "Concubine Ai has a heart." ”

Prime Minister Lu didn't dare to raise his head, only hearing the laughter and amusement of Xuanyuan Hui and Ran Ziwen, his old face turned red, but he was more angry, raising his voice and prolonging his tone, "Your Highness Sheng'an!" ”

When he was drunk with the fragrance of beauty, he heard this long and complaining greeting, he frowned, and reluctantly glanced at the kneeling person, as well as the spiritual seat of Lord Lu Yuan held by the person. He asked angrily, "Prime Minister Lu, what's the matter?" ”

Ran Ziwen snorted lightly in displeasure, as if complaining that Prime Minister Lu Cheng was not long-sighted, disturbing her and Emperor Hui.

"Back to Your Highness! The little girl Jinwei already has the blood of the prince, and without her chastity, who will want the daughter of the minister in the future? Prime Minister Lu Cheng looked at the spiritual position of his ancestor Lu Yuan and gritted his teeth, "His Royal Highness has named General Ran's daughter as the crown princess, and the minister has no objection." But the little girl is already a member of His Royal Highness the Prince, and she just wants to give the little girl a name! ”

"That's it again?" Xuanyuan Hui scratched his ears and sneered, "Is there anything else?" If you have nothing to do, you can step down. ”

He has already named Yu Yatou as the crown princess, and he hasn't married yet, so he has another side concubine?

"Your Majesty!" Prime Minister Lu raised his face, his eyes were bloodshot, and he held Lu Yuan's spiritual seat high, "Your Majesty! The first emperor once fought Huairou with the grandfather of the minister, if it was not for the grandfather of the minister to block the arrow for the first emperor, there would be no current Dayue. The implication is that if it weren't for Lu Yuan saving the first emperor back then, the first emperor would not have succeeded to the unification at all, and naturally there would be no Emperor Hui of Dayue today.

When Xuanyuan Hui heard this, his dark eyes looked straight at him, and he held Ran Ziwen's hand and felt that his strength was getting stronger and stronger, until Ran Ziwen's eyebrows were furrowed and he let out a coquettish "pain", and he suddenly laughed.

"Okay, I promise you to make your daughter the crown prince's concubine."

Hearing this, Prime Minister Lu Cheng trembled excitedly, his hand holding Lu Yuan's spiritual position tightened, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, "The minister's little daughter is going to marry General Ran's daughter on the same day." ”

"Okay, okay, I'm right, I'm right." Xuanyuan Hui raised his head and drank a glass of wine, telling himself that he was a wise man who was kind to the descendants of the martyrs......