I didn't want southern Xinjiang to continue to be immersed in this worry, so I changed the topic.

"Let me ask you, in the past thousand years, I have often visited you and sent you orchid cakes, why are you so ruthless, and you have never returned to Tonghua Palace to look at me?"

Thinking of the orchid cake that has not changed for thousands of years, Nanjiang burst into tears and laughed: "What else do you say! I'm about to become an orchid crisp." ”

Seeing that the southern Xinjiang language was coquettish, Xige was grateful to the orchid cake.

After looking forward to it for a long time, I looked forward to the love and affection with southern Xinjiang, and the orchid crisp was indispensable.

Similarly, Yan Li, who has been looking forward to it for thousands of years, is looking forward to the heartfelt words of "You are Benjun's sister, I am your brother".

Helplessly, the falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, but the flowing water has no intention of falling flowers.

People who are waiting for a long time to be in love with themselves call the latecomers to come first, which is unfair to Yan Li.

The heartbroken Yan Li did not return to her Wuyan clan, but flew directly in the direction of Xuanchen Palace.

Jealousy and hatred are hard to quench, and I can't wait to throw Nanjiang into the sea of suffering, suffer from the erosion of bones and rotten flesh, and disappear into this Xuanyu land.

is controlled by the hatred of snatching love, his eyes are full of malice, and he can no longer see the gentleness and generosity of the past.

A moment later, Yan Li, who arrived at the gate of Xuanchen Palace, raised her sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The guard who approached the gate of the palace asked if Min Xuan was in the palace, and after receiving a positive answer, he entered the palace.

Min Xuan, who was dressed in a dark purple suit, was standing in the desk with his head slightly bowed, holding a purple pen inlaid with ink jade and concentrating on painting.

Yan Li's arrival today made Min Xuan feel a little surprised, for tens of millions of years, Yan Li has come to his Xuanchen Palace only a handful of times.

"Your Highness. ”

Min Xuan glanced at Yan Li, who had nothing to do but ascend to the Three Treasures Palace: "Why are you here?" After that, he lowered his head slightly and looked at the picture of the beauty on the paper.

Wu Yanli, whose eyes were red, approached the desk: "I heard that His Highness was drunk yesterday, Yan Li was very worried, and she came to visit Your Highness." ”

"Have you been to Tonghua Palace?" Min Xuan asked lightly without raising his head.

"Yes. ”

As she spoke, Yan Li glanced at the painting.

Suddenly his heart was full of anger, and the goose egg still looked unangry and annoyed on his little face.

The people on the painting are colorful and stunning, and it is the southern Xinjiang that is lifelike.

"Your Highness, do you like southern Xinjiang?"

Fanxing, who was waiting on the side, looked at Yan Li, and complained a little that Yan Li didn't open which pot.

Min Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Li, and said coldly, "Isn't it obvious enough?"

Yan Li, who was a little embarrassed, smiled, she had long heard that during the thousand years when Southern Xinjiang returned to the bitter sea, if His Royal Highness was not in the palace, he was in the bitter sea.

I thought that with the charm and care of His Royal Highness, Nanjiang would definitely have mutual affection with His Royal Highness, and it would be good to break the king's thoughts.

How do you know, your highness who is alone doesn't want to rob the king with yourself.

Thinking of the chagrin, Yan Li gritted her teeth with hatred, and scolded fiercely in her heart, "Slut!"

"Your Highness can know that Your Excellency is also interested in Southern Xinjiang..."

Min Xuan's Jun face was slightly displeased, and he intercepted: "You came today just to talk to me about this?"

Xu Ge is interested in southern Xinjiang, and he already knows it, Yan Li's reminder again, in a sense, makes Min Xuan a little embarrassed.

"If His Highness has a deep affection for Southern Xinjiang, Yan Li can help His Highness. ”

Min Xuan sneered: "It must be for yourself, right?"

"Since His Royal Highness knows that Yan Li has admired you for tens of millions of years, then Yan Li doesn't have to go around in circles, just ask His Highness and Yan Li to get what they want. ”

Fanxing was a little surprised, Yan Li admired you for tens of millions of years?

Yan Li is fond of singing, but it is something that the whole Tonghua Palace, and even some idle ministers in Liesang Country know.

Therefore, whoever has a little girl is all concerned about the emotional trends of the king of a country who has not yet married.

In order to find an opportunity for his little daughter to ascend to the back position, in exchange for wealth and power.

As far as the stars who are not out of the Xuanchen Palace, they have never heard the rumors between Yan Li and Jun Shang, so they are a little surprised.

Seeing Min Xuan looking at the southern Xinjiang on the painting paper and falling into deep thought, Yan Li continued while the iron was hot: "Yan Li knows that His Royal Highness cares about Southern Xinjiang, and his love is not deep, no less than my love for the king, if His Royal Highness can stand aside with Yan Li, the emotional fate of the four of us will be complete." ”

Wu Yanli's words had obvious instigation, and Min Xuan heard it.

Looking back on the past 1,000 years, I have continued to approach southern Xinjiang in the name of visiting, and I have expressed my intentions to southern Xinjiang openly and secretly.

However, whether it is his own hints or explicit, Nanjiang either pretends to be deaf and dumb, or brings it in a witty and humorous way, and has never responded positively.

once thought that Nanjiang was slow by nature, as long as she was given time, one day, she would understand her affection.

But until yesterday, when Song came to Xuanchen Palace to pick up southern Xinjiang, all kinds of ...... happened during the period

Min Xuan already knew that he had not yet entered the heart of southern Xinjiang.

Even so, he would rather use legitimate means to compete head-on with Song than to make tricks win the hearts of Southern Xinjiang behind his back.

Min Xuan flicked his sleeves: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, although I have a deep love for Southern Xinjiang, I don't care about conspiracies." ”

Wu Yanli glanced at the portrait on the case, and said secretly: "As long as you can be with Xuan Ge, what about playing some tricks?"

Seeing that Min Xuan was not instigated and bewitched by herself, Yan Liqiao argued: "Your Highness, this is not a trick, this is just a way to defend what we cherish and not fall into the hands of others. ”

Min Xuan glanced at Yan Li and thoughtfully went out of the case.

"Let me ask you something, why is it yellow when the occult art of the Song was used to be red?"

Yan Li thought that His Royal Highness was going to agree to be on the same front as herself, but who knew that she actually asked about the mystic art of the song, which was too far off the topic.

Disappointed, Yan Li took two steps to the side: "Yellow? ”

"Yesterday he came to Xuanchen Palace, and I saw him walk away as a wisp of yellow mist. ”

"Xu is the king's mysticism, let's improve it again!"

Min Xuan seems to be very interested in the color change of the Song Mystery Technique.

What kind of occult ascension caused the original red color to become the yellow color of today?

After thinking about it for a long time, it seems that only the cultivation of occult arts can solve his confusion.

Turning his head and glancing at Yan Li: "Anything else?"

"Your Highness, what Yan Li just said, I don't know what His Highness thinks?"

Yan Li, who is still unwilling, tried to persuade Min Xuan to go to Southern Xinjiang again, and she to sing for the sake of Song, the two reached an alliance and took what they needed, isn't it good?

Min Xuan's expression immediately became uncorrect, and he said coldly: "Stand down!"

His Royal Highness disdains to join forces with him, and if he continues to talk about it, he is only bored.

Then he saluted Min Xuan, turned around and walked out of the main hall.

was frustrated in Xuanchen Palace, but it made Yan Li have another plan.

Yan Li, who walked to the palace gate, turned her head and glanced at Min Xuan in the main hall.

The deceitful and cold eyes are like a sharp blade that can kill people invisibly.