With a shallow smile, Princess Wan looked at Dong Zhuo, I don't know if it was a delusion, I actually saw the demonstration and warning in her eyes. It seems that too much has happened before I know it.

Dong Zhuo's hazel eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at Princess Wan, and then turned his head: "Zhang Ji, Guo Yan." He spoke lightly.

"Yes." The two stepped forward.

"Send the young lady out of the palace." Dong Zhuo said, his face expressionless.

"Yes." Zhang Ji Guo Yan hugged his fists and took the order, and he didn't say much.

Several of the ministers present looked at each other, and it was obvious that this had offended their supreme royal prestige, but none of them dared to speak out.

"Don't be so popular, although Miss is a daughter's family, she should always see these scenes." Princess Wan stepped forward, held my hand, and said with a light smile.

I was caught in the middle, and I was in a dilemma.

Dong Zhuo looked at Princess Wan, his hazel eyes darkening, which was a sign of his anger.

It's just a banquet, why does Dong Zhuo insist on sending me out of the palace? Could it be ...... Are there other reasons? Is this banquet unusual?

"If you talk about the banquet of Wen Mingyuan, this palace will definitely want Miss Dong to accompany you?" Like a coquette, Princess Wan smiled a little willfully.

It's just that I know that Princess Wan is by no means an ordinary uninformed princess, and she must have a good intention in doing so. Or am I the talisman she desperately wants to carry with her?

Wen Mingyuan?

A flash of inspiration flashed in my head, and I was shocked. Doesn't that correspond to the place where a certain period of history took place?! No wonder Dong Zhuo didn't return last night, thinking about it, it's going to change again.

"Xiaoxiao, you go home first, I'll come back later." Without looking at Princess Wan anymore and softening his expression, Dong Zhuo looked at me and said, his expression was so natural, as if he was going to buy vegetables in the vegetable market.

Did even Princess Wan feel my importance to Dong Zhuo? Even the blind can feel it. What about me? Do you want to stay here and become the trump card of Princess Wan Liu Xie and Liu Wei and their royal family to restrain Dong Zhuo, or ...... Step aside and quietly watch this real historical interpretation?

I have never found myself so hesitant and listened to the interpretation of history, so what I have to face will be a dilapidated Chang'an, and even Dong Zhuo's death......

After half a year with Dong Zhuo, I finally saw you again, although I tried my best to whitewash the peace, and even deceived myself, I stayed in the Taiwei Mansion all day without a step...... But in the end, he still can't escape the changes of history? And Dong Zhuo, he is also getting closer and closer to the one in history......

Looking at Dong Zhuo, I gritted my teeth slightly, and was about to speak, but I was forcibly helped out of the front hall by Zhang Ji and Guo Yan.

I struggled, but I couldn't break free. Slightly startled, he looked back at Dong Zhuo, he turned his head and didn't look at me.

Zhong Ying, is the world really that important to you? Even if you lose me? Lost your life?

Out of the main hall, the two of them sent me out of the palace all the way, and they didn't say much.

"I want to be with you." I smiled, feigning to be naïve.

Zhang Ji stared straight ahead and ignored me.

"Miss will go home first, and the adults will be back soon after taking care of their business." Guo Yan smiled amiably.

I finally understood why Dong Zhuo didn't let Fan Chou send me out of the palace. If it was Fan Chou, it might be easy to speak, but the two people in front of him are not good at it.

I found a sedan chair for me, Guo Yan helped me into the sedan chair and instructed the sedan chair man: "This is the young lady of Dongfu, be careful." ”

Those sedan chair drivers are the only ones who are the only ones.

"Miss be careful, Master Dong still has something to do in the palace, I'll go first." After speaking, Guo Yan turned around and returned to the palace with Zhang Ji.

Looking at their solemn faces, I knew that my guess was correct.

In the palace, it's really going to change.

After getting off the sedan chair, I stood outside the palace gate, looking at the magnificent ancient building, and my brows were unconsciously furrowed. In Dong Zhuo's heart, I was still the same smile that was protected by him, so he didn't want me to see all the dirt and blood. It's just him, but why does he want to create all that blood? Is it really that important to him?

Behind the "jingle ......", there was a soft sound, as if it was deliberately made for me to hear.

Wang Yun?

I froze slightly, it was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and I ran into any trouble.

If you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime. I turned around, and unsurprisingly, saw a pair of gentle eyes. Looking at those eyes, I unconsciously remembered the dream last night, in the dream, his eyes were gentle and sad, and he said, "Smile and laugh, it's all fate." ”

Is everything fate? Therefore, Dong Zhuo still entered Luoyang; Therefore, there is a banquet in Wenmingyuan.

"Are mooncakes delicious?" When he saw me, he burst into laughter.

Thinking of the sweet moon cakes, I softened my expression slightly and nodded: "Thank you for remembering." ”

"I'm Xiaoxiao's exclusive chef." He gently took my hand, it was so natural.

He, naturally, is royalist. I was smiling and sighing.

"What about the sable? Why can't you see her? ”

"She's in Situ Mansion and she's not feeling well." Wang Yun spoke, his smile was gentle, and there was no trace of waves.

"I just came out of the palace." Seeing that he was pulling me all the way to the palace, I sighed lightly, what a toss.

He took a veil from his sleeve and put it on for me.

I was slightly startled and took a step back: "What are you doing?" ”

"I don't want to know what Dong Zhuo is doing now?" Looking at me, he smiled softly and steadily.

I do want to stop Dong Zhuo's current move, but in what capacity should I stop it? Once this veil is worn, who I am is self-evident.

It's just that at this time, I can't afford to refuse.

Holding my hand all the way, Wang Yun took me into Wenmingyuan together.

His hands are very large, and because he has not practiced martial arts, his palms are not rough. After all those things, it is really incredible that I can still hold his hand at this time. It's just that I can't wait to see Dong Zhuo, although he is an ostrich, but I can't watch the man I want to marry step by step into the established ending of history.

"Absolute Dust?" A familiar voice suddenly rang out.

I was slightly stunned and looked up at where the voice was coming from.

Is it Lu Bu?

Under the sun, Lu Bu was grinning, revealing a pair of small pointed tiger teeth, looking vibrant.

"I saw you from afar!" A punch hit Wang Yun's chest, and Lu Bu was happy to see each other.

I was slightly puzzled. The last time he saw Lu Bu in the palace, he seemed to have recognized Wang Yun as Jue Xianchen, but his face was definitely not friendly at that time, could it be that Wang Yun told him after I was injured and fainted that day?

Wang Yun just looked at him with a light smile.

"My father-in-law took me into the palace, but it's really boring in this palace, all the old men are very serious, and they have to kneel three times and knock nine times when they see the emperor, it's good to meet you!" Lu Bu laughed, his face excited.

Seeing that Lu Bu was still so heartless, I couldn't help but squint my eyes slightly and bend my lips.

Only Lu Bu is still Lu Bu, and he hasn't changed at all.

"By the way, you've seen my daughter-in-law...... Uh," Lu Bu raised his hand and touched the back of his head, laughing, "I mean Xiaoxiao, have you ever seen Xiaoxiao?" I heard that Dong Zhuo entered Luoyang, so Xiaoxiao should have come too. ”

Wang Yun held my hand deliberately tight, and then smiled gently: "Well, it's here." ”

"Really?" Lu Bu's eyes lit up suddenly, and then he lowered his head slightly, "That'...... She looks happy, doesn't she? ”

Happiness?

I thought I would be happy, too.

"Hmm." Wang Yun responded lightly.

"Oh, that's good, haha, I still owe her money." Lu Bu suddenly looked up at me, and his clear eyes saw that I couldn't help but take a step back slightly.

Belch? He doesn't recognize me, does he?

"I know you!" Lu Bu laughed, his face was sunny.

I was startled, and he recognized me? Turning my head sideways, I glanced at Wang Yun with some amusement, what if I wore a veil, everyone who should know me knows.

"You're Diao!" The somewhat smug voice in my ear almost made me almost out of breath.

Marten...... Diao?

Under the veil, I couldn't help but laugh, laughing so much that my eyes were crooked.

Lu Bu looked at me and was distracted.

"Sure enough." His voice sounded softly and drifted into my ears.

I stopped laughing and lowered my head.

"Fengxian, why are you here, come in quickly." An older voice interjected.

When I looked up, it was the old minister I saw in the Queen Mother's palace that day, Lu Bu's nominal father Ding Yuan. I just looked at it from a distance that day, but when I looked at it again at this time, my thin body, but my eyes couldn't hide my old scheming, and it was really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

It's just that when I think that he will die at the hands of his righteous son Lu Bu in the future, I can't help but feel distressed, of course not for him, I feel sorry for Lu Bu for being detained as a "three-surnamed house slave". But at this time, it seems that Lu Bu trusts him very much, but why does he have to return with blood?

"Oh, an old friend." Lu Bu smiled and gently slapped Wang Yun's shoulder.

A civil official, a military general, I couldn't help but bend my lips slightly, seeing that Wang Yun's face had changed, and if he was beaten down like this, he would have to be beaten into internal injuries.

"Wang Situ." Ding Yuan nodded, counting as a greeting.

"Lord Ding." Wang Yunyi smiled and nodded, with a humble expression.

"You know?" Lu Bu made a fuss on his face.

"Don't be rude." Ding Yuan frowned slightly, and then turned apologetic, "The dog has no form, so Wang Situ laughed." ”

Wang Yun still had a gentle face and shook his head lightly.

Squinting at his gentle face, under the veil, I bared my teeth and grinned, and there was an urge to tear through his thunderous gentleness.

chatting all the way, I have entered Wenmingyuan.

Wen Mingyuan set up a banquet, a large banquet, and invited the minister. Everyone raised their glasses and staggered.

followed Wang Yun into Wen Ming Garden, and when he looked up, he saw Liu Wei sitting on the main seat. Dressed in an imperial robe, he had no expression, just lowered his head and played with the wine tripod in his hand, and his delicate fingers held the rough wine tripod looked a little out of place.

"Woman." A familiar voice sounded, and when I looked at it, I saw that the little poisonous tongue had come forward at some point.

This little poisonous tongue is sharp-eyed.

"Little poisonous tongue." I smiled and reached out to stroke his head, but he dodged me.

His face was still pale, his body was thin, he was still wearing heavy clothes and heavy ornaments.

"You said you'd explain." He bit his lip and stubbornly clenched.

Then I remembered that when he asked me my name that day, I did promise to go back to the palace to explain, but I never returned to the palace. Seeing that Lu Bu had walked to Dong Zhuo's side, I attached it to the ear of the little poisonous tongue and whispered: "My name is Xiaoxiao." ”

My name is Xiaoxiao, I don't know when I started to like this name, probably because I want to be the happy girl Xiaoxiao who was held in the palm of Dong Zhuo's hand, not the actor named An Ruo. It's just, if you smile, will you really be happy?

"What about An Ruo?" The little poisonous tongue asked with an unkind face.

"If An Ruo was his previous name, you don't need to find him." Looking up at Dong Zhuo not far away, I smiled.

The little poisonous tongue turned to look at Dong Zhuo. Dong Zhuo was standing beside Liu Wei at this time, and at this time I realized that he actually brought a sword into the table. Frowning slightly, I felt uneasy.

"Him?" The little poisonous tongue looked at Dong Zhuo's expression very unkindly.

When he looked at it again, he saw that Lu Bu was already talking to Dong Zhuo excitedly.

"Master Dong, what about smiling? Where is the smile? Lu Bu's joy and anger were always undisguised, and as he spoke, he turned his head to look around, "I have something to do with her!" ”

"I'll send her home." Dong Zhuo said, he didn't see any expression, but his face was solemn.

"Which house, I went to look for her, I haven't seen her for a long time, I still owe her money, I have money." Lu Bu's eyes were shining, as if he had filled the entire sun, and there was no room for darkness.

"Taiwei's Mansion." Dong Zhuo said lightly, then turned to look around, and the officials from all walks of life had almost arrived.

Biting my lip slightly, I didn't care about the little poisonous tongue, I just looked at Dong Zhuo and prayed secretly in my heart.

I usually don't burn incense, and it's obviously useless to hold Buddha's feet temporarily, and look, no one from all walks of life has heard my prayers.

"Everyone, please listen to Dong Zhuo's words." Dong Zhuo pursed his lips and raised his voice, his slightly brown eyes without half a minute of temperature.

Little by little, my heart sank.

Looking at all the officials present, all of them listened attentively, and no one dared to cross the rules, it seems that Dong Zhuo's power is really not what it used to be. Princess Wan looked slightly stiff and pale.

"The Son of Heaven is the lord of all peoples, and he cannot serve in the temple without authority. Today's saint is cowardly, not as alert as Chen Liuwang, and can inherit a big position. Dong Zhuo is willing to abolish the emperor and set up King Chen Liu, I don't know what you think? Dong Zhuo spoke, his voice cold.

Hearing this, the already cold and lonely garden was even more silent, and the officials did not dare to speak out after hearing it.

"Presumptuous, who are you who dare to make a big deal of nonsense here?!" In the dead silence, there was a person who pushed the case out, it was Jingzhou Thorn Shi and Jin Wu Ding Yuan. He glared angrily, with an indignant face, "The emperor is still the son of the first emperor, and he has not made a big mistake, you dare to abolish the throne, do you want to rebel and usurp the throne?!" ”

The hazel eyes deepened slightly, and Dong Zhuo looked at Ding Yuan coldly: "Those who follow me live, and those who go against me die." ”

There is no endless big truth, just eight words, which makes everyone present shudder.

Lu Bu held Fang Tian's halberd, stood beside Dong Zhuo, turned his head to look at Ding Yuan, and then turned his head to look at Dong Zhuo, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

The atmosphere at the scene was frozen to the extreme, but Wang Yun still didn't mean to step forward, and I couldn't help but look at Liu Wei who was sitting in a high position. He was still playing with the wine tripod in his hand, and his beautiful eyes were still gray, and he couldn't see it really.

The little poisonous tongue Liu Xie looked at Dong Zhuo in disbelief, and his little face was even more pale.

"How do you talk about state affairs at today's banquet? It's not too late for him to talk about it in the future. Wang Yun smiled lightly and finally spoke.

Dong Zhuo already looked at Wang Yun coldly.

"Absolute Dust!" With a flash of blood in his eyes, Dong Zhuo gritted his teeth and burst out three words, looking at that appearance, he clearly had a desperate posture. In the battle of Liangzhou, Dong Zhuo couldn't wait to peel off the skin and bones of the fine dust, and now he met in this Wenmingyuan, which was his wish.

Letting go of my hand, Wang Yun still smiled gently, stepped forward slowly, and with one step, the silver chains struck each other, making a pleasant sound.

"The Lone Star? Harm the world? Dong Zhuo grinned, his smile was a little terrifying, he turned around and quickly pulled out the knife from Fan Chou's waist, and he slashed straight at Wang Yun, "You're really right!" ”

"If I die, my smiling face will not get better." A faint sentence made the knife in Dong Zhuo's hand be retracted vividly.

I was also slightly stunned, my face, can he cure it?

Wang Yun returned to his usual gentleness, and turned around to greet the hundred officials: "That's the end of today's matter, let's talk about it another day." ”

Ding Yuan took the lead in brushing his sleeves and leaving, Lu Bu looked at Wang Yun suspiciously, then at Dong Zhuo, and was about to step forward to say something, but Ding Yuan turned his head a little impatiently, and saw that he was still in place and did not follow, so he couldn't help frowning and pulled him away. The other officials didn't dare to do it, and when they saw that Dong Zhuo had anger on his face, he couldn't bear it, so he gradually left one by one.

"When the emperor is tired for a long time, please go back and rest." Glancing at Princess Wan, Wang Yun nodded slightly.

Princess Wan pursed her lips, her pale face eased slightly, straightened her spine and turned back to the palace, and Liu Wei and Liu Xie also drove back to the palace together.

"Can you cure it?" Seeing that everyone had walked out of Wen Mingyuan, Dong Zhuo spoke coldly.

"It's not difficult." Wang Yun smiled.

"How?" Dong Zhuo asked eagerly.

"It's just a skin." He spoke, softly and softly.

I was stunned, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a while.

"Skinning?" Dong Zhuo frowned and repeated incomprehensibly.

"Taking the skin of a person with a similar appearance, and applying my special medicinal herbs to it, after 7749 days, it can be turned into one, and it will be natural, and there will be absolutely no fault in the slightest." Wang Yun's voice was still faint.

It was like a five-flavor bottle in my stomach, and I was dizzy and nauseous. Is the person he said similar to Diao Chan? Looking at his gentle appearance, I was chilled to the bone.