After that, the two people up and down the city wall, the corners of their lips were lightly hooked, and they nodded to each other tacitly, like old friends meeting and greeting.

When the group of people passed through the city wall, Chu Lin behind him asked suspiciously: "My lord, do you know the people of Shenghai?" ”

The man leaned against the city wall, looked into the distance, and spit out two words lightly: "I don't know." ”

Chu Lin was even more puzzled, what was he doing when he didn't know him?

"Is that a grudge? Fang Cai's eyes are really a bit of a-for-tat. He muttered quietly.

The man tilted his head slightly, and glanced at Chu Lin.

"It's not-for-tat." He straightened up and descended the wall.

I only heard his voice drifting from afar, "It's a chess opponent." ”

In front of the Palace of the Northland.

Shenghai's people met the empress in the palace.

He Lan was wearing a golden dragon robe, domineering and majestic, not as cumbersome as the usual dragon robe, simple and exquisite, with the same imperial coercion.

She sat high on the top, her eyes were heavily makeup, and she had an aura that couldn't be forced.

In the middle of the temple, three people stood here.

"Master Shenghai has seen the Empress of the Northern Kingdom."

"Prince Shenghai talks about books and ink, and has seen the empress of the northern country."

"General Shenghai Jiang Zhenhai has seen the Empress of the Northern Kingdom."

He Lan squinted his eyes and looked at Tan Shumo, and then nodded: "I am very pleased that friends have come from afar, and I have prepared a sumptuous dinner to entertain you after a short rest." ”

"Thank you, Empress." A few people gave up.

Before leaving, Bei Ting looked back at her, and He Lan smiled and nodded.

One look is enough to say a lot.

His thoughts and concerns, his affection and struggles.

After receiving the envoys from various countries, He Lan did not stay in the palace, and instructed Ning Le: "Let the court take a good look at the prince and princess, don't walk around recently, and send someone to protect them." ”

"Yes!"

In a flash, five days passed.

Today is the day when Su You marries the side concubine.

He Lan is the empress, and Su You is a relative of the emperor, so she naturally has to be present.

The county king's mansion is full of lanterns, lanterns are hung high, and there is a lot of joy.

Many officials were present to congratulate the king of the county, and Wu Su, as the princess, stood at the gate of the mansion to greet the guests even if he was unwilling.

In the house, there are already high-ranking officials, and there are many people.

Lonely Yao was wearing a mask, and Bai Yixuan, Fu Geng and the others were already sitting there.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the empress to come.

"The Empress has arrived!" A high voice, revealing a domineering taste.

In front of the county king's mansion, a golden-red figure slowly approached, her eyes were straight, but it seemed to be shaking, and after finding him in the crowd, her eyes were crooked.

The aura is powerful and domineering, coming slowly.

Everyone must get up and kneel to greet them.

"Welcome to the Empress!" The crowd spoke in unison, majestic and respectful.

He Lan walked in front of everyone and sat down with his sleeves up.

"No courtesy."

At the sound of the order, the officials' families and their families stood up one after another.

The man in the distance looked at her and smiled, and Helan winked back mischievously.

The auspicious time has arrived, and the church is married.

Su You and Chang Yuru held the red silk and bowed to He Lan.

The four etiquettes are completed, and the marriage is also completed.

When Xi Po finished shouting and sent it into the cave room, suddenly, there was a sound of something in the air cutting through the air current, which was very fast and sharp.

Just when everyone saw a cold arrow flying towards the empress on the high seat, they were shocked and exclaimed.

Helan didn't even move.

A phantom shadow swept in front of everyone's eyes, and the tip of the arrow stopped less than a finger in front of Helan's eyes, and the arrow was pitch black, as if it was rubbing with poison.

On the handle of the arrow, one hand holds the arrow steadily.

The masked man had scarlet eyes, and wisps of fierceness swept under his eyes.

He grasped the arrow steadily, and blood flowed from the palm of his hand, but he ignored it, straightened up and easily broke the arrow, and threw it away.

The scene fell silent in an instant, and hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at him.

The man smiled nonchalantly: "Everybody continue." ”