It's a change today, and it's a little empty tomorrow afternoon, so let's make up for it.

Finding a remote corner, the two climbed over the wall and sneaked into the palace.

"I said Rong'er, what do I think, since we left Peach Blossom Island and stepped into the rivers and lakes, how can we do all these things of stealing chickens and dogs?"

"You just found out!" Hearing this, Huang Rong, who was moving forward, suffocated, turned around and rolled her eyes at Forestry, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Tell me, which normal person would be so unreliable as soon as he left the house?" First go to Shaolin Temple to steal the magic skills, with our level at that time, if we are found out, we will be properly imprisoned, wouldn't we have to eat vegetarian for a lifetime? Then he went to Xiangyang City, thousands of miles away, to touch the sword spectrum, and was almost eaten by that stupid bird. In the end, it was even more outrageous, and they all ran to the Western Regions. Although this journey is a lot of excitement and fun, if your father and mother know, you take me to run around like this, see if they don't talk about you well. ”

Except for the first trip to the Shaolin Temple, the rest of the trip was not peaceful, especially the trip to the Western Regions, where the two almost lost their lives.

"Isn't it a good thing to do, and it's not a loss, is it?" Forestry's argument is a little lacking, but this can't be completely blamed on him, isn't it true that the traverser's routines are like this?

"Don't tell your father and mother, I really can't bear my mother's soft knife."

For forestry, Huang Yaoshi is a strict father, and when he is practicing, he will never relax his requirements for him.

As an otaku in later generations, forestry inevitably has a lazy habit, and he can lay a solid foundation at an early age, and Huang Yaoshi's early supervision is particularly important.

And his mother Feng Yu, in his memory, since she was a child, she has never had a fierce face, and when he made a mistake and was punished by Huang Yaoshi, she would always come out to teach and stop Huang Yaoshi.

As for Huang Rong, the father of a daughter, how could he complain about her, it's too late to spoil her.

It can be said that Feng Yu is a gentle person like water, but this is how she speaks, and her words are much more effective than Huang Yaoshi.

The silent love of moisturizing things made Forestry unbearable to make her worry about disappointment even the slightest.

"Let's see how you do in the future!" The petite shadow was lively and proud, and walked away to the front.

"This girl." Shaking his head helplessly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and Forestry chased after him.

All the way through the corridor, around the gallery, walked a long way, this palace is really not blown, this luxurious scene, but not ordinary people can reach.

The two of them walked around, skirting a bamboo fence, and three white-walled huts appeared in front of them. This is the home of ordinary country people, but it appears in the luxurious and luxurious palace, which is really weird.

This should be Bao Xiweak's home in Niujia Village.

Come to think of it, Wanyan Honglie is really infatuated enough.

This abrupt hut aroused Huang Rong's interest and approached lightly.

Leaning down against the wall, the sound of a man and a woman talking can be heard in the room.

"It's a pity for the weak, you might as well move in with me!" A thick, magnetic male voice rang out.

"You promised me that you wouldn't force me." The voice was very weak, it was the princess who met during the day.

This is Wan Yan Honglie and Bao Xi weak.

"This is the king's promise to you, and it will never be broken." There is an infinite amount of tenderness in the majestic words.

The atmosphere was a little heavy, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

Wanyan Honglie's voice sounded, with a hint of pleading, "It's just that Kang'er has grown up now, and he can't bear to let you live here and suffer all the time, go back with me, pity the weak!" ”

"It's not bitter, this is my home, how can it be bitter! It's not bitter, it's not bitter at all. A faint sadness spread.

"Why can't you let it go, it's been eighteen years, can't you still forget him?" Accompanied by excitement, Wan Yan Honglie's voice involuntarily stirred up three points.

"Why put it down? He is my husband, I am his wife, how can I forget him? It seemed that something had been thought, and there was happiness in his tone.

"What am I inferior to him in the end, in terms of appearance, I am better than him. In terms of identity, I am the prince of the dignified Golden Kingdom, under one person, above tens of thousands of people, he is just a rural village man. When it comes to loving you, this king is even more confident that no one in the world can love you more than me. You said that you were not used to living in the palace and missed the thatched house in Niujia Village, so I sent someone to move the whole house. When you entered the palace, I was worried that you would be wronged, so I dispersed all the concubines in the palace. treats Kang'er as his own. But what about him, where was he when you were pregnant, where he was when you were suffering, where was he when Kang'er was sick. It's just me, I'm the only one who has been with you, sad with you, happy with you, only me. ”

"He is my husband after all, and he will always be my husband from the moment I marry him. Maybe our lives are a little tight, but we are happy. ”

"He's dead!" Emotions are at their peak.

There was silence again.

"I believe he's alive, and he must be alive." Bao Xiqiao repeated, as if to convince himself.

"I also wish he was alive, more than anyone else. Because, no matter what I do, I will never be able to win against a dead man. "Decadent frustration, and a little tiredness.

"Lord Wang, it's getting late. I'm tired and want to rest. ”

“。。。”

"I'll come back to see you tomorrow."

Click!

The wooden door was opened, and a dignified man dressed in yellow satin walked out of the room, looked back at the haunting person inside, and finally closed the door and left.

Huang Rong, who listened to the conversation between the two, was very surprised, "I didn't expect that the little prince was not King Zhao's own son, but the princess and someone else's heir." ”

Forestry, who is familiar with all this, also sighed: "Both of them are infatuated people." ”

"Well, I really didn't expect a dignified prince to be infatuated to such an extent."

It's a pity that after eighteen years of hard waiting, I still haven't been able to get back the true love of Bao Xixiao. As soon as Yang Tiexin appeared, he left everything behind and went with him, even if it was to go to Huangquan together.

can't beg for it, interpreting his love, and also representing the life of the weak.

Yang Tiexin, Bao is weak, and the grievances and hatreds between the three people opened the prelude to the legend of the Condor Heroes.

The wrong time, the wrong place, met the wrong person, sad and lamentable.

"Brother, she's really beautiful."

Through the window, a woman sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at an iron gun.

Although it is a jingchai skirt, this does not affect her charm at all, but because of her simple dress, she is even more beautiful and gentle and virtuous.

Among the people I have seen in the forestry, only Feng Rong can win against her, and even Huang Rong is slightly inferior because she is still young and has not yet grown.

Indeed, only with such a face and a kind temperament can Wanyan Honglie not change his mind and watch for eighteen years.

Although the guard came, it was just an empty one.