With just one sword, he will definitely die, the blade is already a small inch away from his neck, I thought that Emperor Yan would dodge, but Emperor Yan Feng was restrained and closed his eyes, so that Qiansang didn't know what to do.

"You...... Why ......" Asa-san doesn't know what to say.

"I have no grievances with the girl, and I have no enmity in the past, I really don't know why the girl is like this!" Emperor Yan said angrily, the dagger in Qiansang's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he had already planned many, many times, as long as Emperor Yan was sealed, as long as Emperor Yan was sealed-

Isn't everything in the future a logical occurrence? Emperor Yan Feng is for Yan Xuanfeng, and for Yuezhi City, isn't it just because Qing's father is immortal?

But I don't know why, everything is arranged logically, everything is everything, just need to take a step forward, and Emperor Yan can fall to the ground, but at the last moment, he gave up.

Asa Sangmu walked forward, her heart was beating up and down, could it be that she really fell hopelessly in love with such a person? No, no, Qiansang turned around and looked at Emperor Yan. Emperor Yan stood in place, his eyes were determined, and he was shocked.

He was looking at himself, as if he had been familiar with it a thousand times, and he looked at himself solemnly like that, Qiansang trembled in the face of such a gaze, and Emperor Yan took a step forward, "You ......"

"The slave is gone, and the prince is doing it himself." After Asa-san finished speaking, he went to the front. Yan Difeng stood in place in a daze, looking stunned, he was also strange, obviously the woman in front of him was not a shallow mulberry, but it gave Yan Difeng a very strange familiar feeling.

That heart-pounding feeling is déjà vu.,Before,Every time I saw Asano-san.,That feeling will arise spontaneously.,Now,Asano-san has disappeared.,In the face of such a strange girl,But there will be that feeling.,It's really strange.。

People are strange, but they feel so familiar, he can't help but think about it. He watched Qiansang leave, and his mood was not relieved, what does this woman have to do with Qiansang, or what did this woman do that Yan Xuanfeng arranged to do?

He was in a state of confusion right now, and it was precisely because he was thinking too much that he couldn't peel back the cocoon and imagine more things.

Her melancholy mood, like a magnet, pressed on her heart, making his heart gradually close to this strange woman.

Qiansang walked away, and his heart was also restless, it was really strange, obviously he hated Emperor Yan to the core, and it was clear that all of this was for the design of Emperor Yan, but the strange thing was that in the end, Qiansang found that he couldn't hurt Emperor Yan at all.

It's really strange, she walked forward slowly, but suddenly remembered that the clothes she had just dried outside were still fluttering in the wind, and turned back, ready to put it away, but at this moment, she met another uninvited guest.

Ah, it's Cheng Biting Jin who is halfway through the fight again.

"Beauty is like a flower across the clouds-" An amorous groan drifted to Asano-san's side, and Asano-sang looked at it, it turned out to be Bai Ze, and Bai Ze was still wearing white clothes, which was different from the style of Dijing. In Yuezhi City, the clothes of the Son of Heaven are worn according to the five elements of yin and yang.

For example, the five elements belong to the earth, so they wear black clothes, which look dignified and magnificent, and have an innate solemnity and majesty. Later, the imperial capital was bright yellow, although Yan Xuanfeng didn't like bright yellow very much, but it was still nine out of ten days in the bright yellow.

There are only two people who can really wear this feeling of white, one is Yan Difeng, and the other is Bai Ze in front of him.

Bai Shenguo, advocating white, from the Son of Heaven to the ministers, and even the ordinary people, all like simple white, white is actually not something that everyone can wear. Now, when he saw a piece of white coming into his eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned, but he smiled when he heard the voice again.

"Your Majesty." Qiansang saluted Bai Ze, but Bai Ze showed a flattered look, "No, no, between you and me, just sit on an equal footing." ”

"Your Majesty, you are the Son of Heaven, and I am just a slave."

"You're a flying immortal." Bai Ze smiled, and Qiansang reached out and stroked his cheek, what a fairy, in order to disguise such an ugly face, Qiansang has changed many times, and now he laughed like Qiansan.

"Your Majesty, in the imperial capital, Katsuo is a very ugly person, your aesthetics need to be corrected, you will feel that the slave is beautiful, in fact, it is only because the slave is a little bit talented, I hope you don't feel like this." Asak-san laughs.

"In my eyes, or the beauty is slightly different from the beauty in the eyes of other hot people." He said with a smile; "Maybe the rest of the people like the kind of skin like coagulated fat, eyebrows fluttering, at first glance, it is the kind of beauty that can turn all beings upside down, in fact, where is this kind of beauty that ordinary women should have?"

"In my eyes, beauty is calm, thoughtful, and quiet." As he spoke, he approached Asa-san, who could almost feel the hot breath that lingered in his ears, and Asa-san was stunned and wanted to escape from here, but after all, he held back.

"You ......"

"Don't speak, I feel like this moment is wonderful." He said that under the moonlight, he was long and jade, close to Asano-sang, with an inexplicable sense of oppression, and Asa-sang didn't like this kind of oppression by others, so he moved the golden lotus and avoided it to the side.

"The slave maid has no intention of going to Bai Shenguo, and now it is the dead of night, and the slave and maid are leaving here." Qiansang's panicked appearance, but the deer in his heart was bumping, it was really strange, he had already turned himself into this kind of pig-headed pig-brained appearance, and there were still people who liked him.

Is she born to mess with flowers and grass?

Asa-san was about to flee, but he had already made great strides to block the path that Asa-san was about to take, and just like that, the yuppie smiled and looked at Asa-san.

"The slave is going back." Asaksan bit his lip and whispered softly, the night breeze blew Asasan's voice to his ears, and the faint sweetness on his body also blew to Assan's side, why did it feel so ambiguous?

Assan-sang feels parched and dry, this Bai Ze is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Katsuo, don't refuse me, I'm the one who can't take you away, isn't my purpose to take your people away?" His focused expression made Asa-sang shudder, as if he was observing some jewelry, his eyes were blazing, with a sense of possessiveness, a sense of imminent exhalation.

You look at me, I look at you.

"So, what are you going to do, Your Majesty?" Qiansang looked at Bai Ze, and suddenly felt that Bai Ze was a very vexatious person, and Bai Ze smiled lightly, his eyes swept over Qiansang's cheeks like spring, "What I want to take away is nothing more than your heart, when I take your heart away, your people will definitely follow me to Bai Shenguo." ”

"You're going to take my heart?" Qiansang's eyes suddenly became a lot colder, a lot more indifferent, and a lot more lonely. How can this be reasonable, this disciple openly wants to take away his heart, can a person's heart say that he can take it away?

"I want to give it a try."

"Your Majesty, your time should be spent on worthwhile things, I am just an ordinary woman, you feel strange now, in fact, it is just an attraction, this attraction is ethereal, and when this attraction disappears suddenly, you will find that I am an ugly monster, a very annoying ugly monster."

"Perhaps—" Yan Xuanfeng smiled, "You are indeed an ugly monster in the eyes of others, but you are not in my eyes!" ”

"What can I do to disappoint you from being ready to take my heart away?" Assan-sang looked at Bai Ze, Bai Ze smiled softly, that shallow smile made Bai Ze look not like a powerful emperor, but like a good-tempered brother next door.

The moonlight was so bright that Asa-sang had an illusion that he didn't know where he was, and the person in front of him looked at himself with those dark black jade-like eyes, all of which were like a dream.

"There's a ......," he was still smiling, and his smile was so touching. That's ......" he scratched his scalp nonsensically, and there was a narrowness in his voice—"there's just no way!" When Qiansang heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, what did Bai Ze mean?