Chapter 650: Lizhou City, Wuyang, how to choose
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On this day, Ling Fei was reviewing the folds, and the maid Xiaolin couldn't help asking: "Holy Maiden, do you really want to go with Bai Gongzi?" ”
Hearing this, Ling Fei was slightly stunned, and her thoughts drifted to a month ago......
Xue Bai was suddenly assassinated, and if she hadn't arrived in time, Xue Bai would have died.
She saved Xue Bai's life, but she almost died, if Bai Xiu hadn't secretly sent someone to protect her, she and Xue Bai would not have been able to escape.
Later, she learned that although Bai Xiu didn't see her, he secretly sent someone to protect her and knew her news well.
After she was poisoned, Bai Xiu appeared the next day, and the two who had not seen each other for many years were silent for a long time, and finally Bai Xiu took the initiative to break the silence.
He said, "Lingfei, I miss you." ”
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Ling Scarlet's pale face, and he said a soft "um", which was regarded as answering Xiaolin's question.
Xiao Lin was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "What about the Holy Maiden Temple?" The Virgin's Church without the Virgin's Temple......"
Ling Fei shook her head slightly, and a touch of loneliness flashed in her eyes: "I am not the only daughter of the Ling family. ”
At the beginning, it was because Sister Ling Ran eloped with Luo Ling, and she was the only one who was old enough to be a saint at that time, and the position of a saint could not be lacking for a day, and the Ling family had no choice, so she was allowed to go up.
Now, there are several slim girls in the Ling family.
Hearing this, Xiao Lin pursed his lips in frustration, and secretly thought to himself: Will the next saint be as beautiful and kind as the current one?
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In the seventeenth year of the reign of Lizhou, February 3.
Lizhou ushered in the first snow of the new year, the snow was blowing one after another, the sky was full of snow-white flowers, and the earth was pure and covered in silver.
The entire Lizhou Imperial Palace is covered with a thin layer of white, and the pure white snowflakes reflect the golden splendor of the palace, which looks particularly beautiful and beautiful.
The palace people in the palace were basically sent away by Ji Xingzhi, and the people who stayed behind were some old people, not all of them, but they were used to living in the palace, and they had been thinking about leaving the palace before, but now they really had the opportunity to let them out of the palace, but they didn't know where to go.
There were few people in the palace, and the snow on the ground was also exempted, and the whole piece was white, so white that it was unbearable to trample on.
I don't know who left a mess of footprints on the snow, destroying the pure beauty.
Ji Xingzhi sat in front of the bookcase, holding the urgent report she had just received in her hand, and her face was terrifyingly cold after reading the emergency report.
"What about the messenger of the foggy sun?" Ji Xingzhi was silent for a long time and asked.
Wu Fang replied: "The subordinates saw that he was too tired, so they took it upon themselves to let him go down to rest." ”
Ji Xingzhi bowed slightly: "Well, you can step back first." ”
Hearing this, Wu Fang was slightly stunned: "Your Majesty, this ......"
Wuyang sent an urgent report at this time, something must have happened, why didn't the emperor say anything? ?
Wu Fang wanted to ask, but Ji Xingzhi waved his hand indifferently and said, "Stand down and let me think about it." ”
The tone is hard and cannot be refused.
Wu Fang opened his mouth, and finally had to reply "yes".
There's been so much going on lately.
After Wu Fang went out, Ji Xingzhi's whole body collapsed, leaning back on the chair, what should I do? Foggy sun, flower scars, Lizhou City, pit goods father, queen mother......
How should she choose?
Wuyang reported urgently, a large number of mysterious people appeared in Wuyang City, the martial arts moves were strange, and there was no piece of armor left everywhere they went, and more than half of the 50,000 defenders plus the 3,000 people with Huayi Marks had been killed or wounded.
Hua Yiji is still defending Wuyang for Lizhou, and no one in the Wuyang defenders is deterred, as the emperor of Lizhou, how can she not be saved?
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