Chapter 1705

Seal off: "..."

For the first time, I met someone who said sadness was a waste of emotion.

Well, this man is still my host.

"HMM... it's you. It looks, how to say, it's very calm. It's like guanpei is a stranger. I don't like the feeling of guanpei at all." Feng Luo said tangled with his claws.

Ranbai smiled and didn't answer Feng Luo's words. She just said, "is there a problem?"

Seal off: "..."

OK, you're the big guy. You're okay.

"Let's go." ran Bai picked up the sealed back neck and said calmly.

She didn't look back at the palace and gradually disappeared into the night.

She always controls her emotions.

Peace and laughter are always the best disguises.

Sad?

Oh.

The fire spread throughout the bedroom, and the sky burning fire reflected the panicked faces of palace maids.

Back and forth, carrying several pots of water, in a hurry.

Many people shouted in horror at their voices.

Smoke billowed and flames raged.

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Prime Minister's residence,

Nanli listened to the report of dark Wei without expression.

Imperial City, bedroom, fire

Nanli was silent for a long time before he pulled his lips and said in a cold voice, "don't tell junzhan."

Dark Weimo didn't say a word.

Behind you,

But a low voice came: "what did you say?"

Nanli was subconsciously surprised at the bottom of his heart and looked back.

I saw the beautiful young man in red like a demon standing at the door in the night, with an indifferent expression. Half of the silver white mask showed his exquisite side face and cold white jaw. At the moment, his eyes were as deep as a night without moonlight.

"What did you say?" Jun Zhan came over step by step and repeated it again.

Nanli frowned and signaled the dark guard to go down. He whispered, "junzhan, you..."

"The imperial palace is on fire?" Jun Zhan asked Pingbo Wulan. The whole person was very calm.

Nanli was silent and didn't speak.

This silent attitude made Jun Zhan's calm eyes burst for a moment, and a heart seemed to fall into an endless abyss.

He didn't even have time to think about anything. He reacted too consciously and walked outside the prime minister's house. His pace was so hasty that he didn't have the usual slowness.

"You can't go!" Nanli whispered. He quickly walked over, stopped in front of Jun Zhan, stared at Jun Zhan and said, "don't forget who you are and what you're going to do

Jun Zhan took a step. He slowly raised his eyes. The color of his eyes was very cold. With the desolation of cold ice and snow, he said word by word: "either I die or I go."

In fact, the moment I heard the palace fire,

The string that had been breaking in my mind was broken.

All reason and self-reliance collapsed and collapsed in a moment.

"Jun Zhan!" Nanli's face was a little ugly.

He didn't expect that Xibai had such a great influence on junzhan.

Since the day junzhan came back from his disappearance, the whole person has been wrong.

All living habits seem to have changed.

Nanli's intuition told him that it must have something to do with Xibai.

Now?

Intuition becomes a fact?

Jun Zhan's face was expressionless, passed by indifferently, and walked quickly outside the prime minister's house.

"... grass."

Only Nanli remained in place.

The air around him was a little gloomy, and he swore low.

What's all this?!!

no way out,

Nanli still had to follow Jun Zhan out in anger.

Why is he holding the heart of an old mother??!

In the palace,

The fire is so big that it can't be put out for a while and a half.

Mingming arrived at the Imperial Palace, but in the distance of the bedroom, he looked at the smoke shrouded fire from a distance, but Jun Zhan's footsteps stopped there, with an unprovoked sense of retreat and timidity.