Half a month has passed, and the injuries on Ah Jiu's body have almost healed, the snake's tooth marks are not a difficult thing for her, only the left shoulder blade, the scar is still faintly painful, Ah Jiu knows that the pain is not only the shoulder blade, but also the heart.

It is as if you have persevered for half a lifetime, and one day, the wise man you respect will tell you that your previous persistence is wrong. After thinking about it for a long time, some people and some things may be the most beautiful at first sight.

Otherwise, why is there always a rumor in the world that life is only as it was first seen.

Looking out the window, wild bees and butterflies, but they are too small. She only needs a silver needle in her hand to make them dream of falling into the Yellow Spring, and she wants to stand at the top of the world, and no one dares to bully or despise it. In the past ten years, I always thought that when I grew up, I would be able to go down the mountain to find the sunshine that I was obsessed with, but now I think about it, but I am crazy.

What is more important in this world than strength?

- Ghost King's substitute princess -

"Chu Li, inform the princess that tomorrow is the birthday of King Lang, and she needs to accompany this king to attend!" threw Chu Li an invitation card and said lightly.

Chu Li frowned slightly, "But the princess's body is ......"

"But to participate in a banquet, and there is no need for her to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, is it possible that the people at the banquet can eat her?" What's more, who dares to touch the princess of this king without dying!" He was a little impatient, why did everyone in this palace think about her everywhere. She, what kind of magic is there, a Tianyu, a Chu Li, and that unknown person, is it hard to think that he is a fool and can't see the affection in their eyes?

Chu Li gritted his teeth and said yes and left.

Ah Jiu only smiled faintly when she heard this, she was dressed in white, kneeling among the flowers casually, lazy, a purple flute was lightly put between her lips, softly tapped, and a beautiful and beautiful voice sounded, "Please tell the prince, the prince commands, the concubine can't help but listen!"

Since that day, after Ah Xiang found out that Zijuan had disappeared, she said little, and the faint feelings that had been born because of Zijuan have now disappeared. Xiao Chu, will I be happier without you?

- Ghost King's substitute princess -

Take the rhombic bronze mirror, and draw lightly. There is a master who is known as the world's dance and absolute huan, whether it is clothing or eyebrows, he has received extremely strict training. But three or two strokes, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the lips are like paint, slowly outlined. Slightly pale cheeks, half-swept eyebrows, a little rouge. Looking closely, she never thinks she is worse than anyone else.

The double pupils are cut with water, and the dust is not clean. The hollow valley is as comfortable as an orchid, and she wears a light purple and green smoke skirt, outlining a better figure. In the jet-black and shiny hair, the purple gold step has been swaying and gently pulling, and the whole person looks atmospheric and elegant, beautiful and unassuming.

When I went to the Delang Palace, it was rare for Xiao Chu to be considerate. He took her by the hands and hugged her by the waist.

The envious gazes of everyone came, but Ah Jiu was as calm as water. People in the world are always like this, blinded and blinded by appearances. The pain behind the real glamour, a few people know. She sat quietly in the middle of the table, occasionally sipping tea. As if the whole area was bustling and bustling, lively and joyful had nothing to do with her.

To say, although it is not bad to use in the palace of King Lang, it can be compared with Ah Jiu, who is accustomed to the clouds and mist of Yunnan Mountain and the silver needle of Jun Mountain, but it seems a little cold. Ah Jiu caressed the cloud wolf, immersed in his thoughts, but this small peace was broken by a sudden voice.

"Hey, isn't this the ninth sister?Why, the king of Chu didn't accompany you?" Mu Qinghe took Xiao Lang's arm and looked at Ah Jiu condescendingly. Xiao Lang only smiled and said nothing, with three big characters written on his face, watch a good show!

Ah Jiu put down the teacup, stroked his skirt and stood up, "I've seen His Royal Highness King Lang!" Then he turned around and sat down, he had never had a good impression of Mu Qinghe, but now he only regarded it as a transparent one. But some people are unrelenting, "Lord Wang, look at her!" If Wu Nong's soft words are enjoyment, then Mu Qinghe's coquettishness, Ah Jiu doesn't feel that there is a trace of enjoyment at all.

Gently soothe the wolf and smooth the hair that has stood on its back. "Hey, Wan'er, I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you drinking tea here by yourself, you really deserve to fight!" Xiao Chu appeared at the right time, doting on Ah Jiu very much, and only called out the name she called.

Mu Qinghe chuckled at the corner of his mouth, no one in the Mu family knows, Mu Qingwan is just a wild girl who was temporarily set up to prevaricate the royal family, but in fact she is indeed a wild girl who doesn't even have a name. It seems that she didn't even tell him her name, but the relationship between the two may not be as glue as they showed.

was taken into Xiao Chu's arms, and a clear manly breath hit. Ah Jiu was a little stupid for a while. She has been thinking about the people she has been thinking about for nearly ten years, and now, as she wishes, she is taking it into her arms lightly, but unfortunately, it is only a scene. When the show is over and loneliness hits, she is still just the Ah Jiu who is bound in the deep boudoir and has nothing to rely on.

"The relationship between the royal brother and the imperial sister-in-law is really good, and the royal brother is so envious!" Who is Xiao Lang? King Lang, who was playing with the court, looked at Xiao Chu and smiled, and the topic immediately changed. Xiao Chu took Ah Jiu's hand, and immediately his heart rippled, those soft pairs, but he was the size of eight palms, weak and boneless, white as snow. "The royal brother said that he laughed, I don't know how many concubines, concubines, and rooms in the Lang Palace, why envy me!"

"How can those vulgar fans be compared to the fairy-like imperial sister-in-law, the imperial brother is so blessed!" Xiao Lang looked at Ah Jiu, raised his eyebrows, and had a deep meaning, "Only, the imperial brother must hold on to it, otherwise our beautiful imperial sister-in-law will be injured one day, and everyone will be distressed!"

Xiao Chu felt Ah Jiu's body stiffen instantly, although it was only for a short moment, he felt it so obviously. Damn, there will be King Lang's meticulous work in the house, he was annoyed in his heart, remembering what he saw that day, she was covered in blood and was picked up by him from the snake cave, and he couldn't help but tighten his hand holding Ah Jiu.

"Thank you Brother Huang for reminding Brother Huang, it's time to protect Wan'er!" Xiao Chu said, seeing Xiao Yi coming from afar, before he could speak, Xiao Yi was the first to speak, "Hey, why are you?"

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