Lin Yuran's grievances are well-known all over the world, but because of the special identity of the perpetrator, he can only be decided by waiting for the saint to return to the court.

Fling dirt enough and some will stick.

The more exaggerated the "truth" has long flown out of the capital and flowed in all directions. For a time, the big princes were all carrying their tails to behave, but they could accumulate feathers and sink boats, and the group folded lightly, no matter how low-key they were, they could not withstand the boiling of public resentment and the fall of political enemies.

At the beginning of September, on the seventeenth day of the detention of the eldest prince Murong Cuo in Dali Temple, his left arm, Hubu Shangshu, was ordered by the prince of the prison country Murong Yi to be detained in the prison of the Criminal Department pending trial for the crime of corruption.

As soon as possible, Chen Ting "kindly" told him the news, and Murong Cuo was immediately so angry that he vomited blood. The righteous and awe-inspiring Shaoqing of Dali Temple pretended to be worried for a while, and called someone to invite the imperial doctor.

Although I hope that this beast is inferior to the thing to die soon, but it must not die in Dali Temple.

The outside world is in chaos.

Qingli Temple is still like a paradise on earth, quiet and peaceful.

Jade Ran knelt on the bluestone bricks, motionless like a statue.

Xun Yu finished sorting out the medicinal materials, and when he turned around, he saw that she was still kneeling, and raised his eyebrows slightly. She clapped her hands and stepped aside to sit down.

There were a few wolfberries floating in the tea cup, and the reddish tea soup was filled with a faint medicinal smell. Xun Yu took a shallow sip before saying, "If you want to find a way to live, then you are in the wrong place." ”

Yuran's body trembled, and she raised her head slightly, the consternation in her eyes had not completely faded. "Niangniang is smart, since you can see the purpose of the concubine at a glance, the concubine dares to love Niangniang and points out a clear way."

Xun Yu looked at her, since the matter of Lin Yuran, the young lady of the Lin family, was revealed, Yuran was closed again. When he reappeared in front of people, he was no longer clothed. The sharp emaciation not only did not damage her appearance, but added to her the weak beauty of being pitiful and fleshy in the wind.

"Yuran, Yuran...... You know exactly what your name represents. Yuran was silent for a long time and nodded heavily. Xun Yu said, "In that case, why should I show you the way? ”

Yuran said: "Now, only Niangniang can save me." ”

Xun Yu was stunned and laughed slowly. Leaning forward slightly, she supported her knees and cheeks, and said quietly: "Give me a reason?" Don't say I'm a good person or anything like that, such pale reasons are not worth the risk of saving you. ”

Yuran smiled wryly, she never wanted to kidnap her with a shackle like "kindness". Unless, she is still the former "Xun language".

"The concubine doesn't dare." When Yuran was just thinking about what the time was, she suddenly lost her speech. A person knows how to laugh, if the spring flowers bloom, thousands of scenes gather in one place, the beauty of the world, but so. But in what a beautiful scenery, there is no hiding of the terrifying, frightening and amazing evil aura.

Suddenly, Yuran thought of Mrs. Li. When she first entered the house, Mrs. Li especially liked to find her trouble, and then not only did she not go, but the last time she was born, Xun Yu caused her so much trouble, and Mrs. Li did not ask for an explanation. I thought that Mrs. Li was afraid of Yan Hui...... Yuran's back was cold, and cold sweat broke out.

Yuran swallowed her saliva and said, "The concubine is self-aware, so she came to ask Niangniang for guidance, and hoped that Niangniang would save the concubine's life for the sake of the concubine's usefulness." ”

"What's your use?"

Jade Ran shook her hand, her nails almost digging into her flesh. In the silence, I thought of that beautiful face, and my heart was gloomy.

I don't know how long it took, Yuran slowly spit out three words.

"Yue Guifei."

***

September 11th.

The Holy Driver returned to Luang.

The eldest prince Murong Cuo was personally guarded into the palace by the emperor, and as soon as he saw the emperor, before he could cry and cry, he was slapped hard and kicked to the ground.

Hitting people doesn't slap them in the face.

For the prince, being slapped in the face in public is not only a loss of face, but also the qualification to compete for the prince.

In the past, even if he didn't like Murong Cuo anymore, Murong Yao had never done anything to humiliate him in public. But what did this son of a son do?!

A book of books was smashed on Murong Cuo one after another by Murong Yao in a rage. Murong Yao scolded angrily while smashing it: "Son! Brute! See for yourself, what are these? These are all excerpts from a request to take away your royal status! ”

Murong Yao grabbed a handful of folds, and his body trembled with anger. He rushed in front of Murong Cuo and almost slapped him in the face. Seeing that he was still at a loss, his anger was even stronger. He smashed the fold directly into Murong Cuo's face, and roared angrily: "Look! ”

Lin Yuran's grievances are well-known all over the world, but because of the special identity of the perpetrator, he can only be decided by waiting for the saint to return to the court.

Fling dirt enough and some will stick.

The more exaggerated the "truth" has long flown out of the capital and flowed in all directions. For a time, the big princes were all carrying their tails to behave, but they could accumulate feathers and sink boats, and the group folded lightly, no matter how low-key they were, they could not withstand the boiling of public resentment and the fall of political enemies.

At the beginning of September, on the seventeenth day of the detention of the eldest prince Murong Cuo in Dali Temple, his left arm, Hubu Shangshu, was ordered by the prince of the prison country Murong Yi to be detained in the prison of the Criminal Department pending trial for the crime of corruption.

As soon as possible, Chen Ting "kindly" told him the news, and Murong Cuo was immediately so angry that he vomited blood. The righteous and awe-inspiring Shaoqing of Dali Temple pretended to be worried for a while, and called someone to invite the imperial doctor.

Although I hope that this beast is inferior to the thing to die soon, but it must not die in Dali Temple.

The outside world is in chaos.

Qingli Temple is still like a paradise on earth, quiet and peaceful.

Jade Ran knelt on the bluestone bricks, motionless like a statue.

Xun Yu finished sorting out the medicinal materials, and when he turned around, he saw that she was still kneeling, and raised his eyebrows slightly. She clapped her hands and stepped aside to sit down.

There were a few wolfberries floating in the tea cup, and the reddish tea soup was filled with a faint medicinal smell. Xun Yu took a shallow sip before saying, "If you want to find a way to live, then you are in the wrong place." ”

Yuran's body trembled, and she raised her head slightly, the consternation in her eyes had not completely faded. "Niangniang is smart, since you can see the purpose of the concubine at a glance, the concubine dares to love Niangniang and points out a clear way."

Xun Yu looked at her, since the matter of Lin Yuran, the young lady of the Lin family, was revealed, Yuran was closed again. When he reappeared in front of people, he was no longer clothed. The sharp emaciation not only did not damage her appearance, but added to her the weak beauty of being pitiful and fleshy in the wind.

"Yuran, Yuran...... You know exactly what your name represents. Yuran was silent for a long time and nodded heavily. Xun Yu said, "In that case, why should I show you the way? ”

Yuran said: "Now, only Niangniang can save me." ”

Xun Yu was stunned and laughed slowly. Leaning forward slightly, she supported her knees and cheeks, and said quietly: "Give me a reason?" Don't say I'm a good person or anything like that, such pale reasons are not worth the risk of saving you. ”

Yuran smiled wryly, she never wanted to kidnap her with a shackle like "kindness". Unless, she is still the former "Xun language".

"The concubine doesn't dare." When Yuran was just thinking about what the time was, she suddenly lost her speech. A person knows how to laugh, if the spring flowers bloom, thousands of scenes gather in one place, the beauty of the world, but so. But in what a beautiful scenery, there is no hiding of the terrifying, frightening and amazing evil aura.

Suddenly, Yuran thought of Mrs. Li. When she first entered the house, Mrs. Li especially liked to find her trouble, and then not only did she not go, but the last time she was born, Xun Yu caused her so much trouble, and Mrs. Li did not ask for an explanation. I thought that Mrs. Li was afraid of Yan Hui...... Yuran's back was cold, and cold sweat broke out.

Yuran swallowed her saliva and said, "The concubine is self-aware, so she came to ask Niangniang for guidance, and hoped that Niangniang would save the concubine's life for the sake of the concubine's usefulness." ”

"What's your use?"

Jade Ran shook her hand, her nails almost digging into her flesh. In the silence, I thought of that beautiful face, and my heart was gloomy.

I don't know how long it took, Yuran slowly spit out three words.

"Yue Guifei."

***

September 11th.

The Holy Driver returned to Luang.

The eldest prince Murong Cuo was personally guarded into the palace by the emperor, and as soon as he saw the emperor, before he could cry and cry, he was slapped hard and kicked to the ground.

Hitting people doesn't slap them in the face.

For the prince, being slapped in the face in public is not only a loss of face, but also the qualification to compete for the prince.

In the past, even if he didn't like Murong Cuo anymore, Murong Yao had never done anything to humiliate him in public. But what did this son of a son do?!

A book of books was smashed on Murong Cuo one after another by Murong Yao in a rage. Murong Yao scolded angrily while smashing it: "Son! Brute! See for yourself, what are these? These are all excerpts from a request to take away your royal status! ”

Murong Yao grabbed a handful of folds, and his body trembled with anger. He rushed in front of Murong Cuo and almost slapped him in the face. Seeing that he was still at a loss, his anger was even stronger. He smashed the fold directly into Murong Cuo's face, and roared angrily: "Look! ”

Lin Yuran's grievances are well-known all over the world, but because of the special identity of the perpetrator, he can only be decided by waiting for the saint to return to the court.

Fling dirt enough and some will stick.

The more exaggerated the "truth" has long flown out of the capital and flowed in all directions. For a time, the big princes were all carrying their tails to behave, but they could accumulate feathers and sink boats, and the group folded lightly, no matter how low-key they were, they could not withstand the boiling of public resentment and the fall of political enemies.

At the beginning of September, on the seventeenth day of the detention of the eldest prince Murong Cuo in Dali Temple, his left arm, Hubu Shangshu, was ordered by the prince of the prison country Murong Yi to be detained in the prison of the Criminal Department pending trial for the crime of corruption.

As soon as possible, Chen Ting "kindly" told him the news, and Murong Cuo was immediately so angry that he vomited blood. The righteous and awe-inspiring Shaoqing of Dali Temple pretended to be worried for a while, and called someone to invite the imperial doctor.

Although I hope that this beast is inferior to the thing to die soon, but it must not die in Dali Temple.

The outside world is in chaos.

Qingli Temple is still like a paradise on earth, quiet and peaceful.

Jade Ran knelt on the bluestone bricks, motionless like a statue.

Xun Yu finished sorting out the medicinal materials, and when he turned around, he saw that she was still kneeling, and raised his eyebrows slightly. She clapped her hands and stepped aside to sit down.

There were a few wolfberries floating in the tea cup, and the reddish tea soup was filled with a faint medicinal smell. Xun Yu took a shallow sip before saying, "If you want to find a way to live, then you are in the wrong place." ”

Yuran's body trembled, and she raised her head slightly, the consternation in her eyes had not completely faded. "Niangniang is smart, since you can see the purpose of the concubine at a glance, the concubine dares to love Niangniang and points out a clear way."

Xun Yu looked at her, since the matter of Lin Yuran, the young lady of the Lin family, was revealed, Yuran was closed again. When he reappeared in front of people, he was no longer clothed. The sharp emaciation not only did not damage her appearance, but added to her the weak beauty of being pitiful and fleshy in the wind.