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Master, when you read this letter, you will be disappointed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info disciples are really unspeakable, and they can't go to the imperial capital to inherit the emperor's throne. You sent your husband to Kunlun many times to visit, and took me out of the mountain to return to the imperial capital to inherit the emperor's throne, which shows that you have taken great pains. After thinking about it, the disciple still felt that he was not up to the task. But the son has been to Kunlun many times, and his sincerity can be seen. So, the disciple thought of this decision. Senior Brother Ling Qingyun replaced me. Don't embarrass your husband. He is an old man who works day and night on state affairs, and he is very old, so he must not be slow. Master, I would like to thank You. Thank you for taking me in and taking me as an apprentice when I was homeless. Moreover, the disciple has long been accustomed to the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, if he goes to the palace, the laws and regulations are framed, I am afraid that he will not be at ease, let alone shoulder the heavy responsibilities of the country, and he will definitely not be able to adapt to the life of the imperial capital. It is imperative that the apprentice find one person, and only then can the apprentice have peace in his heart. If there is another chance, we will definitely be able to meet. Please forgive Master. Mo Yan Hongyang respectfully.

The contents of the letters, that's all, and it seems that there are still many things that have not been said, so they come to an abrupt end.

Wang Yang closed the letter, sighed deeply, frowned, and shook his head as he watched the sunset outside the palace. The afterglow shone on his silvery beard. I haven't seen him for a few years, he has been working day and night on state affairs, presiding over the affairs of the empire, and he is too old. The years have carved deep wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.

Suki stood aside, anxiously waiting, she wanted too much to know what was written on the letter.

She couldn't wait, her brows tightened: "Father, what did the letter say?"

Her heart is so urgent, she can't wait any longer, like an ant on a hot pot.

Wang Yang didn't say a word, turned around sharply, and handed the letter to his daughter.

She grabbed the letter, and the speed was amazing, almost tearing it. She glanced at her father, raised the corners of her mouth, held her breath, quickly opened the letter, and read it carefully. Suddenly, her expression changed slightly, and her excitement instantly fell into a trough. Mood fickleness.

"Who is that person?" she turned her head and looked at Wang Yang, "Why didn't she come to me?"

With a snap, she threw the letter on the ground and turned away. No superfluous words were left. She's so headstrong.

Wang Yang turned up violently, looked at the letters on the ground that were stirred by the breeze, turned his head to look at the back of his daughter leaving, and recalled the sentence that he had just left in his heart. That sentence, so capricious!

He was really a little angry, and suddenly thought about that sentence, but suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and shook his head: "Dead girl!"

All this could not be clearer. He carefully reflected on his daughter's words.

The sky is full of stars, twinkling with glow. Su Ji looked at the stars outside the window, closed her eyes, sighed and shook her head. She turned around abruptly and looked at Ouyang Qingyun: "Who is he going to?" ”

Ouyang Qingyun gnawed on the chicken legs, his mouth full of oil: "How do I know." And the legs don't grow on me. ”

"Take it, it's a foodie!"

With a snap, the chicken leg in Ouyang Qingyun's hand was thrown to the ground by Su Ji.

"So domineering?!" Ouyang Qingyun's eyes widened and looked at Su Ji.

He never expected that the woman in front of him would be so angry.

"Do you like him?" Ouyang Qingyun instantly understood, unabashedly, and straightforwardly.

"Nonsense!" Su Ji was a little face-loving, "I'm a dignified princess of the Empire, why would I like that called Hanako!"

"Words and hearts are different!" Ouyang Qingyun had already seen the clue in his eyebrows.

She turned around sharply and continued to look at the stars outside the window: "Mind your! Tell this girl honestly where he went." Otherwise, I will send General Feng to prison for you. You don't want to go back to Kunlun Mountain. ”

Ouyang Qingyun bent down and picked up half of the chicken leg on the ground, wiped it, and smiled slightly: "You girl is domineering." Besides, I'm afraid General Feng is no match for me. ”

When Su Ji heard this, she turned around sharply, and at the same time pulled out a dagger, and with a whoosh, a cold light flashed, and Ouyang Qingyun's long hair fell to the ground in an instant.

"Be careful that Princess Ben cuts off your tongue!" Su Ji clenched the dagger in her right hand, her eyes widened, and she looked at Ouyang Qingyun.

With a snort, Ouyang Qingyun highlighted the chicken leg in his mouth, smiled slightly, divided two by two, and instantly dodged the dagger in Su Ji's hand. The blade nearly pierced the snow-white skin on her neck.

"Don't think that as an imperial princess, I, Qingyun, will show mercy to your subordinates. Once my senior brother really reaches the imperial capital, how many more days can you, the princess, be free?" Qingyun said fiercely with a dagger in his hand.

"What do you want to do?" she rolled her eyes and said fiercely to Ouyang Qingyun behind her, "Don't mess around, this is the imperial capital, not Kunlun Mountain, where you can go wild." ”

At this moment, her heart was as weak as a cicada.

With a snap, Ouyang Qingyun threw the dagger in his hand to the ground, refracting a cold light. He let go of Su Ji in front of him, waved his sleeves, and said loudly: "Farewell!

"You haven't told me who the man he is looking for?"

Ouyang Qingyun listened, stopped, didn't look back, took a deep breath, and said, "You really like Senior Brother Hongyang!"

He wanted to wait for her to answer exactly. But she never responded positively, and continued to ask: "Who is that person?"

Ouyang Qingyun turned around suddenly, walked up to Su Ji, and took out a brocade book: "Next." It was something I saw under his pillow, and I stole it out of curiosity. There are verses on it, you can decide for yourselves, and take your leave!"

She hurriedly took the brocade book, and when she opened it suddenly, there was a poem on it. After she finished reading, she raised her head, watched Qingyun leave the direction, and muttered to herself: "Yushu mourns slowly and complains about sadness, when is the return date for ups and down........s?

She raised her head suddenly, holding the brocade book tightly in her palm, looking at the scenery outside the palace, and said in her heart: "It turns out that he already has the woman he likes in his heart." My father, the king, said that once he succeeded to the throne of the emperor, I would become the imperial concubine. In this way, everything seems to be in vain. It is foolish and absurd for me to fantasize about the pleasure of the princess all day long. ”

She turned around sharply, snorted, and smashed a piece of blue and white porcelain on the desk. The sound of crackling alarmed the guards.

"What's the matter with the princess?"

"Get out!" Su Ji roared.

The two guards looked at each other, turned around and fled in panic.

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