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Shallow suddenly stopped and looked back at the face of anger, and the corners of De Ting’s mouth evoked a scornful smile. "One thing Rong Guogong said was wrong. Don’t say that I am a princess now, but I didn’t look at you when I was not a princess." She lifted her feet and went straight ahead.
Helan Yunzhao took a look back at Deting, and a deep and remote mountain passed under his eyes, and then he followed the shallow distance.
Fu looked at the leaving figure as sharp as a blade, and the fear in her heart was suddenly replaced by a kind of awe. Even her generation did not have her courage.
"You are a rebellious girl. You turn your back on your ancestors. It’s hard for you to piss me off." De Ting pointed to the shallow back and scolded.
Fu can’t help frowning. It’s normal for him to be shallow according to his father’s cold attitude towards shallow, but his father still pretends to be his father. Don’t forget that when the emperor asked him to recognize his father, his father didn’t say a word. It’s true that selling women for glory is really right. When I thought of this, her dislike of De Ting increased by one point.
"Father, this is the palace. If you yell at the emperor again, he will be unhappy." Fu suddenly frowned and said that it doesn’t matter if he offended the emperor. She didn’t want to be dragged down by him.
De Ting heard Fu’s words and stopped cursing and suddenly thought of something. His eyes flashed a trace of jealousy and his sleeves were ready to leave.
Seeing that De Ting was leaving, Fu glanced at Liu’s body and said with a smile, "What about father, aunt and second sister?" Can’t let people stay here?
De Ting stopped and took a look at Liu’s eyebrow eye without any coldness. He said, "In a short while, someone will send them to the government in a frenzy in the palace." So he ignored Fu and went directly to the banquet venue. Now his most important thing is to get the emperor’s favor.
Looking at that merciless figure, Fu’s eyes are even more disgusted. Even his wife and first daughter don’t want it. How cold-blooded is this person? If it were her mother today, it would be even more miserable than them.
Fu went to Liu’s side and watched her stare big eyes and die unsatisfied. The corners of her mouth raised a sneer. Once upon a time, gentle and weak had already been replaced by cruel and cold. Suddenly, she lifted her foot and kicked Liu’s body off. Her body was exposed, and her skin was blue and purple after those people were happy.
"You don’t fight with yourself is liu phase daughter arrogance? See what’s the difference between you and the women in Goulan now? Madam frenzy is just a whore. It really serves you right to bully my mother! By the way, now I can openly call her mother instead of aunt. Don’t worry that my mother will replace you to be a lady in the frenzy. Don’t rest in peace. Just look at the ten layers of hell. "Then she suddenly looked to one side in a coma and smiled with a sinister color." Isn’t she unkind to the ordinary girl because she is the first daughter? Don’t worry, I’ll treat her well. I’ll give her a hundred times and a thousand times the pain. Haha … "
Not far away, a man in white sat in a wheelchair for a long time and his eyes fell in front of Qingyun Temple, but those eyes seemed to penetrate the night, and the focus may have been fixed. She and others left the scene together.
I don’t know when Qin Yu came over. He glanced at Qingyun Temple and still tossed Liu’s mother and daughter Fu. Then he looked at the white man beside him and asked, "Who is the king of Chu looking at?" It’s not always like that, is it?
Chu Wen Lan looked at Qin Yu and said indifferently, "It’s getting late for the king to look around after drinking too much." Then he pushed the wheelchair away.
Looking at that lonely and slightly sad figure, Qin Yu was deeply touched in his heart. Once he was a young god of war, Nai once changed his legs and was abolished. In the past, outstanding young people could no longer gallop on the battlefield. He rarely returned to Beijing in recent years, but every time he returned to Beijing, he put a faint word in his blue moon waterside pavilion into his ear, which was gentle and disloyal. The king of Chu had long been willing to go out without a capital.
"Does Huei-fang know that Princess Chu of Rongning was named?"
Qin Yu’s voice is not big, but it is like Hong Zhong in Chu Wen Lan’s ear. He holds the wheelchair hand suddenly and tightly. His dark eyes are dim and deep, and his voice is still moist. "Yes, the king seems to have a niece." He doesn’t say much and pushes the wheelchair and disappears into the night.
Chapter 1 Mysterious Mask
The birthday party outside Yongchang Temple is still in progress. Some ladies and gentlemen have excused themselves and stayed. They are all officials from the DPRK. They are still busy. The high platform belongs to the princes’ list. Four people sat for two, mu Jing Qi and Mu Sheng Xiao, but the phoenix has gone somewhere and has not returned yet.
From time to time, Emperor Chu of the North longed for the flute and Mujing Qi, and Chu Hanxuan occasionally inserted a few words next to him. To be precise, he always longed for the flute to cope with Mujing Qi, but he drank some wine and his thoughts didn’t know where he went.
Mu Sheng Xiao Peach Blossom’s eyes are calm. For the Northern Chu Emperor, he is not interested in talking, and he is a little careless.
Soon Chu Wen Lan came back and longed for the flute. Looking at the white man in a wheelchair being pushed over, he didn’t sigh in his heart. Even in the heyday of Chu Wen Lan, he had to temporarily avoid sharpness, but … He took a look at Emperor Bei Chu of the Dragon Chair and flashed a sly color. Maybe someone wanted to get rid of him more than he did.
When Emperor Chu of the North saw Chuwenlan coming, his smile faded away. He took the glass and drank a mouthful of wine, hanging his eyes and not knowing what to think.
Chu Hanxuan is the most excited. He got up and walked directly behind Chu Wen Lan and pushed him to sit down. "Where has your uncle just gone to let my nephew find a good meal and you have already gone back?"
"Wang Gang drank a little more and turned around. King Xuan doesn’t have to worry about it or go back to his place." Chu Wen Lan said gently, and his dark eyes looked at the front as always, but his warm smile gave people a sense of alienation as if to isolate everyone.
For Chu Wen Lan ChuHanXuan is understanding also won’t want to smile and nod back to his position.
"The king of Chu doesn’t look so good." Mu Sheng Xiao looked at Chu Wen Lan with a glass of interest. This bei chu royal family is really interesting. The North Chu Emperor prevented Chu Wen Lan, but his favorite son likes to be close to Chu Wen Lan. There will be a good show sometime.
Chu Wen Lan took a look at Mu Sheng Xiao and raised a glass to him. "It may be because of the wind after drinking." He said that his eyes fell to the position next to him. "What about Tianyue Tairen?"
"He was chased and ran away." Mujing Qi suddenly interrupted and said that his eyebrows were slightly frowning. It’s a pity that he missed it when he saw Xuanyuan Tianyue’s mess.
Listening to this, Chu Wen Lan’s eyebrows moved, and a little suspicious eyes flooded over Feng Jiuyou’s previous sitting position and asked, "Is Tianyue too separated with General Feng?"
"We don’t know about this. We heard that Xuanyuan Tianyue had a few drinks when he came back, but we didn’t plan to go back to the post first, and Feng Jiuyou didn’t know to go back with him and said that he had something to ask him for advice. Then Xuanyuan Tianyue cast his flying skills and left Feng Jiuyou to chase him directly." Mu Jing Qi rarely had the patience to say so many words.
Chu Wen Lan stopped this and nodded his head without asking him more. Maybe he knew that Feng Jiu was chased out because he seemed to chase the wrong person this time. His mind unconsciously remembered the sight of her leaving with others. At that time, he looked at the scene that appeared in his dreams every night.
"Did the king of Chu hear about it? Huei-Fang has just been named Princess Rongning. "Mu Sheng Xiao’s handsome face is full of smiles and coquettish charm, and a pair of peach blossom eyes seem to be inadvertently flowing across the opposite side.
Chu Wen Lan looked up and said indifferently to Mu Sheng Xiao’s eyes, "General Qin just told the king to congratulate Princess Rong Ning another day." Don’t recognize the emotion in the calm voice, which is still a gentle and indifferent man.
Mu Sheng Xiao smiled even more. He smiled and said, "That’s natural. After all, now the king of Chu is also a princess of Rong Ning. This gift is really indispensable."
But Chu Hanxuan took a look at Mu Sheng Xiao. What did he do with his uncle? He was annoyed at the fact that the princess was sealed. The woman who used to be his fiancee has now become his sister, and I don’t know that everyone doesn’t want him. It really drives him crazy.
At Mu Sheng Xiao, Chu Wen Lan took a sip of wine and stopped talking.

"Can you ride a horse?" he asked coldly when the feather was staring blankly.
Feather Qian just wanted to say no, but he was afraid that Ning Wang would bite the bullet and say that he would be cold and nodded and ordered the guards to bring a big horse.
This is a very beautiful horse. It is snow-white and has no hair. It is strong and streamlined. Its limbs are strong and slender. At first glance, it is a good horse and Mu Chenxing "Fei Ying" can be taller.
Feather Zhen liked this horse at first sight. She turned round and round around this white horse and her eyes were glued to the horse.
Lengche smiled. "Do you like this horse? It’s yours. "
Really? Feather almost fainted with excitement. She gently stroked the mane of the white horse. "What’s its name?"
"It’s called a thousand miles of snow," Lengche said flatly.
Feather will stick her face to the horse’s face. "’A thousand miles of snow’ will I call you Xiaoxue later?"
Look at the sky coldly. "Let’s go or we’ll miss the best time for hunting."
So a line of people rode out quickly.
"A Thousand Miles of Snow" is really a very gentle and obedient horse. Riding her back doesn’t feel bumpy at all. She has seen hunting before, but she didn’t expect to have this chance.
The mood is so comfortable. Looking at the blue sky and the white clouds, I can’t help singing. Although Meng Xiaoyu is tone-deaf in the 21st century, she has a good voice after crossing.
The body is like flowing water, and the heart is like the bright moon and the breeze;
The legendary swordsman wine shop is affectionate but affectionate.
Full of awe and righteousness, a strong heart and a strong heart
Jiangshan Wan Li drifted from heaven to earth.
Ah, affectionate; Ah, the meaning is boundless;
The bosom friend told the truth and changed the floating name to be true and meaningful;
Ah, with a romantic boat; Ah, take a thousand miles of smoke and waves;
Wandering all over the world …
Listen to the music clearly and move through the cold eardrum. He sipped his mouth and smiled gently. "What a’ bosom friend tells her heart and changes her floating name to be sincere and meaningful’. I remember Blue Girl once told me that she couldn’t sing, but she didn’t expect to have such a touching voice."
Feather is red in the face. Please, how do I know that Lan Feather has such a good voice? I just want to sing what I think.
King Ning’s horse slowed down and ran parallel with the feathered horse.
Lengche tilted his head and looked at Yu Zhen. "Sometimes I envy the chivalrous man in the song for living like Mu Chenxing."
Mu Chenxing? Lan Yuzhen’s heart was filled with courage and piano, and her beautiful mood just added to that spoilsport.
Don’t you always want a chivalrous man like Chu Liuxiang to be your bosom friend? What makes you feel so bad when you meet a thief king?
In the morning, Feather Beard is facing the mirror, dressing and dressing, and Jinger stands aside to serve.
Feather Beard combs her supple show straight and hangs freely on her shoulders, rolls up a small bun, and Jinger picks up a jade pearl flower and gently inserts it into the feather Beard. Looking at the mirror, she looks beautiful and looks like an ethereal fairy. She smiles with satisfaction and makes a naughty face in the mirror.
Static son delighted to see the feather pastor girl mouth particularly sweet "feather pastor girl I now ah, you are the kind of woman who looks more beautiful! Now I think you are like a fairy. "
"Ghost elves don’t be so ugly." Feather Beard blushed and gently lamented a quiet hand.
Static son smiled. "I mean, really, why don’t girls believe it? Why don’t you ask someone else? "
Feather Qian was about to interface when suddenly a clear and deep man came into his ear. "The girl said it was really pure, just like the new lotus after the rain without a trace of tacky!"
With the majestic language, King Ning has stepped into the "small building on the moon", and Jing Er is in a panic to inquire at once.