Chapter 123: The Night of the Winter Sacrifice (1)

"Master, Chen has entered the East Palace!" Xing knelt on the grass and reported to Zhai Xiying.

Zhai Xiying's eyes narrowed, and she asked, "What about the prince?" ”

Xingru told the truth: "When we arrived at the East Palace, it was the time when the prince was resting alone, and at that time, the prince was dead!" ”

"Dead?" Zhai Xiying sneered.

"Yes!"

Zhai Xiying thought for a while and ordered: "Put the prince's corpse on the ice bed!" "The prince's corpse will not be able to be transported back to the East Palace in a short time.

"Yes!" After the star took the collar, it flashed again.

Prince? Originally, I wanted Chen to play the crown prince until he dug out Lu Batian's secret. At that time, the prince's corpse may be decomposed, and it will be a lot of trouble to find a reason to get out.

But now, now that Lu Youruo has controlled the Gu, he has saved this matter, and it is much easier to do. It's just that the prince's 10,000-year-old river mussel beads, as well as the cold ice and fire lotus, have to be taken out by Chen.

These two things are indispensable exchanges in trading with Miao Mantras!

His lifespan can't be continued only by Lu Youruo!

Zhai Xiying walked out of the Orchid Garden and sat in the carriage to the palace.

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In the dance room, you are like dancing in the middle of the six people, singing a solemn winter sacrifice song in your mouth. In a flash, it was past lunchtime.

After a total of five rehearsals, Mama Yu looked satisfied, and then asked everyone to go to the palace prepared for them in the palace.

Youruo followed a palace maid and stepped out of the dance room, but was stopped by Princess An Ning.

"Lu Youruo, don't you have a stomachache?" An Ning took the jade and blocked the way of Youruo.

Youruo glanced at it lightly and asked innocently: "Princess Anning, why does the concubine's stomach hurt?" "It's funny, she's a healer, and she can't solve this laxative?

"Lu Youruo, you play this princess!" An Ning yelled angrily.

Youruo pretended to be timid, "Princess, Youruo doesn't know what you mean, you are so dignified, why are you cursing the concubine and making trouble?" ”

An Ning was angry and bullied, wanting to grab Youruo's hand, but couldn't, "Lu Youruo, you slut!" ”

Mama Yu came out of the dance room, happened to see this scene, and quickly ordered someone to stop Princess An Ning's angry beating.

If Lu Youruo is the lead dancer, how can he let Princess An Ning mess around, and don't pick a good time!

"Don't stop me!" An Ning was stopped by two guards.

Lu Youruo raised his sleeves in fear, and hurriedly avoided tranquility with the palace maid who led the way. It's just that when she left, she was left with a stitch.

Quietly, plunged into the peaceful celestial star. In the middle of the two tendons under the occipital bone behind the neck, it seems that she has been paralyzed for a short time, and she can't climb this stage!

An Ning's movements were very large, and he was pricked by Youruo's stitch, and he immediately convulsed.

"Quick, hold on to this princess and send this princess back to the palace!" The acupuncture channel was not sealed so quickly with the strength of Youruo.

As the guards carried An Ning, the silver needle behind An Ning's neck fell to the ground silently, and no one knew.

Youruo didn't come back and followed the little palace maid out of the palace, Anning, this girl, where can she fight Du Ruo, who has lived for thirty years?

When they arrived at a small palace, the palace maid stopped, "Miss Lu, this is the palace prepared for you." ”

"Hmm!" If you step in, you will not be entangled by Lu Fu.

Lu Rong held Youruo's arm, "Miss, why did you come, I'm almost bored to death!" ”

"Is there any food in the palace?" Youruo Ke is dying of hunger, and the porridge he drank in the morning has been consumed by dancing.

"Yes, just delivered!" Lu Rong hurriedly walked in with Youruo.

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