Then An Miaomiao felt that she could finally marry herself. However, now that she is so embarrassed, she doesn't want to leave a bad impression in his heart, so the day before Yiyun's eyes were good, she ran away with her tail between her legs.

It's really a tail. Because she stole his flute.

That day, she saw this flute, the whole body was green, it seemed to be finely carved from the finest mutton fat jade, and the tail was carved with two hairpins and flowers, and Yiyun. She secretly put it in her mouth and tried it, the sound was crisp and beautiful, ethereal and distant. She was a little embarrassed again. Yiyun heard it, laughed softly, and said You want it?

An Miaomiao was so excited that she hurriedly nodded, thinking that he would definitely give it to her. Who knows, Yiyun smiled very evilly, he said, don't give it. ！

I don't give!!

When An Miaomiao was about to jump up, Yiyun said, you play a tune to listen to, and this young master will reward you when he is happy to hear it.

So An Miaomiao blew it and blew a song of Qingping Minor. The style of music is bright, like the tinkling of flowing water, warm as spring.

This young master listened to the song and obviously admired it very much, she was very proud at the time, she said, "This song has not been heard by anyone in the world except you!"

He asked her what the song was called, but she didn't say it, although the style of the song was not sad, and she blew it with a bit of a cheerful artistic conception, but the word "Flowing Years" was shrouded in a faint sadness after all, and she didn't want to say it. She pondered for a while, and said, "I'll write it down and hide it here, and if I have the opportunity to come here again in the future, you can look for it!"

He laughed wickedly, then I can't give you this flute now.

An Miaomiao jumped up immediately, scratched him with his wolf grip, and asked hatefully why? Yiyun is blind and his martial arts are still so good. Yiyun said with a grin while jumping up and down to dodge. This flute. I'm going to give it to my future wife.

An Miaomiao was discouraged when she couldn't catch him, so when she ran away that day, she stole his flute.

She wasn't sure if the wife in his mouth would be her.

An Miaomiao was thrown into the firewood room with a plop. It's like when she threw Xiaoxue into the water. This is the newspaper of the present world. It's coming so soon.

An Miaomiao got up and leaned on the crack in the door to look out. I saw a group of imperial doctors rushing to settle down. A group of slaves and maids were busy inside and out, so it was not lively.

Then, a sharp scream was heard. Light snow...... and a mess of cries and panic, a yard of maids and servants all knelt down. An Miaomiao felt very ironic, it was really an era when people's lives were cheap, a cat died, but so many living people were asked to kneel and cry.

Perhaps, he will have to pay for his life to accompany the funeral. That's what Yiyun said just now, right?

She sat down with her back to the door. It's not worth dying like this. The door was kicked open, and she lunged straight forward. Fell a. Yiyun Tie stood at the door with a blushing face. followed by Xiang Guo, who also had an angry face, with a cautious face.

Xiaoxue is dead. Anlolo fainted from crying. After the group of imperial doctors rectified the cat, they hurriedly went to rectify An Luoluo, and Mrs. An followed.

Yiyun walked in leisurely, looking at An Miaomiao's down-and-out appearance, it seemed to have a sense of accomplishment. An Jingqian came in after him, and he knelt on the ground, with fear and humility, "The prince is gracious, ask the prince to give him a way to live, and spare the lives of the nine clans of the guilty ministers......"

Yiyun frowned, "Xiangguo is serious, it's just an accident." My father will not do anything to you. But Xiangguo, you also know that my father and emperor have worked hard for the envoys of Liang Guolai and his relatives. How's that okay?"

An Jingqian saw that there was a turning point, and hurriedly crawled to his feet. said in a trembling voice, "Holy Jin'en, if you don't obey, but please show it to the prince." ”

The first-class Xiangguo is still the emperor's brother-in-law, so he knelt at the feet of the emperor's son, as humble as a mourning dog. An Miaomiao couldn't help but despise it hatefully in her heart.

Yiyun squatted lightly and skillfully in front of An Miaomiao. His eyes were full of a look of looking at a plaything, "Don't say that although the two thousand gold of this Xiangguo is a straw bag, it can be regarded as a beauty, although there is a disaster today, but my father and this king have pity." There is no blame. It is said that the old emperor of Liang was sick and dying, and he was still thinking about hugging a beauty, and he actually asked my father to ask for a princess to make peace and marry Qin and Jin forever. Xiangguo, how do you think this is good? You know, there are not many sisters of this king, and this king can't bear to marry so far away. ”

The implication is that he wants An Miaomiao to go and kiss! After going around in such a big circle, his fox tail was finally revealed.

After returning to the dynasty, the general who won the battle once said that the old emperor of Liang had been sick for a long time, and it was estimated that he was about to die. All government is the government of the crown prince. An Miaomiao's marriage was made happy to the old emperor.

The law of the Liang State is that if a woman who marries into the royal family has nothing to do, she will be buried in the imperial mausoleum.

An Miaomiao's eyes turned red for a moment. How long has it been since I cried, since my mother's death, or when he married An Luoluo that day? I can't remember, but it should have been a long time anyway. Every time I swore not to cry, tears would fall inexplicably, and my only remaining self-esteem would be damaged.

This man, who loves him to the bone marrow, easily pushed himself into the grave of others, and there is no possibility of survival.

Yiyun viciously threw the decree at her feet, pinching her chin and forcing her to confront him. His eyes are full of gloom, and I will do what I say, and this time you will die. Martyrdom for a bad old man who is dying is worse than giving a cat a funeral. It's better to live than die this time, huh?

When An Miaomiao heard this demon say this, she couldn't wait to step forward and slap her.

An Miaomiao: No. An Miaomiao looked at him steadily, and he was actually a little hairy in his heart. There was a hint of guilt that came inexplicably. An Jingqian kicked her angrily, and said in a dumb voice, thank you Lord Longen!

An Miaomiao really bowed her head, and actually knelt down to him very respectfully, kowtowing respectfully, and the folk girl thanked the lord Longen.

She quietly accepted the arrangement of his almost vicious fate, and it was him who was not calm.

Yiyun couldn't figure out what his sudden anger was. He pinched her chin hard, forcing her to look at him, and she could clearly see the resentment in his eyes. His voice sounded like that of a seduced wolf, pointing to the cliff beside him, trying to lure her into jumping with him. His gentle jade-like face was matched with a wolf-like bloodthirsty yin, "Why, this king has chosen a good marriage for you, you can't wait to thank you so much, isn't it that Chunxin Tang Yang can't bear the loneliness, and even a dying old man makes you so excited?" (To be continued.) )