The blood of the peony

Yidu.

Ran Xiyan sat by the window, took a sip of tea with a smile, and looked at the person opposite: "King Yi, your generation of generals, the saint gave you the imperial surname, gave you such a big right, and let you sit on the side, what, are you still dissatisfied, do you want the whole world?"

The person known as King Yi is an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, sitting opposite Ran Xiyan, and Ran Xiyan and his entourage, as well as Fang Chao, Ran Youhao, and You Haofeng, all four of them are shiny beautiful young men, and in terms of momentum, King Yi lost.

King Yi snorted coldly and disagreed: "Why do you say that this king wants to rebel?"

"Oh?" Ran Xiyan chuckled, even King Yi was a little stunned, Ran Xiyan tilted his head slightly, and motioned for You Haofeng to take out the things, You Haofeng nodded, and took out a small book from his sleeve, King Yi didn't need to turn it over, his face was already slightly pale.

"How can it be ......" Yiwang looked incredulous, Ran Xiyan put the teacup on the table, his white hand knocked out a regular rhythm on the table, he stretched out a finger, pressed the small book, and asked Yiwang with a smile: "So, do you want to take a look?"

Ran Youmiao looked at this scene and sneered.

King Yi then shuddered, revealing a look of admitting defeat: "Weichen, know your mistakes." ”

Ran Xiyan got up and yawned elegantly, You Haofeng took out the indictment, took King Yi's thumb, and printed a fingerprint on it, and then Ran Xiyan said: "Remove the throne of King Yi, and the border area will be temporarily taken care of by this king." Glancing at the decadent King Yi: "The original King Yi is no longer worthy of using the royal surname, so he changed his name to Qin Yan, assigned to the frontier, and filled the army." ”

Qin Yan was finally pale.

You Haofeng led a few people to prepare to pull Qin Yan down, but Xiyan suddenly stopped, picked up the small book on the table, walked to Qin Yan, and flipped through it, and there was not a word in it! Qin Yan was even more speechless.

"Ran Xiyan, you are despicable and shameless!" Qin Yan was angry, and only scolded this sentence, Ran Xiyan smiled, and put the small book into Qin Yan's palm: "Put it away and keep it as a souvenir." ”

Qin Yan's hands trembled, "Ran Xiyan, this ...... I'll remember you! I'm not at odds with you!"

He was wronged!

He was cheated by Ran Xiyan!

Ran Xiyan, this man who is superficially godlike is actually a sinister and cunning person!

Ran Xiyan looked indifferent, waved his hand, and said, "Take it down." ”

"Yes. The attendant pulled Qin Yan down, and Qin Yan was still dissatisfied and said: "Ran Xiyan, if I have a chance to turn over one day, I will definitely make your life worse than death, I will curse you not to die!"

Ran Youmiao's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "He really deserves to die!"

Ran Xiyan didn't think so: "That's it, let him go." ”

Then he poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and smiled: "After all, he was so wronged by this king, and he deserves to be hated." ”

Then there was silence.

Ran Xiyan seemed to have thought of something, and turned around and asked Ran Youmi: "What is the result?"

"As a result?" Ran Youmiao didn't know what he meant, and then he reacted, and his face was no better than Qin Yan, "She is really a pure-blooded person." ”

Ran Xiyan smiled, and her peach blossom eyes fell into a deep pool, not knowing what she meant.

"Brother Jiu, why do you want to investigate the origin of Zhu Xiqin?" Ran Youmiao still couldn't hold back and asked.

Ran Xiyan didn't care, and replied: "This king is just curious, where did they come from, and for what reason, they agreed with this king." ”

Ran Youmiao still wants to ask, but what does this have to do with Zhuxiqin, and what does it have to do with pure blood?

Ran Xiyan's voice once again broke Ran Yumi's contemplation: "Then what does her blood feel like when it drips into the water?"

"Peony. Ran Youmiao replied honestly, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he might not have believed that a person's blood, dripping into water, could bloom into a flower, although it was only for a moment, but it was enough to shock.

"Hmm. Ran Xiyan nodded and did not speak again.

Peony, and what are you?