After the two people measured the size, they were sent out by the shopkeeper's three worships. The time was not early, and the wind and snow fell. The street became cold and clear, leaving only a few shops that still open the door. The warm candlelight fell on the white snow.
The two slowly walked toward the palace. Xiao Yuan suddenly said, "Oh, I think I have been much better in these few days. You have been walking before you see me. These days have been steady."
The river was clear and the body was stunned.
Xiao Yu’an’s eyes flickered, and he cried his lips and coughed: “It’s better to wait for the clothes to do well... we will...”
The last few words are like mosquito sounds, and Luhe Qing did not hear clearly: "What?"
Xiao Yuan stopped and watched the sky and didn't look at Luhe Qing: "Just... into... hole... hole, cave room."
Luhe Qing said: "You are waiting for me here." Then he walked to the cloth weaving workshop, but after a while, he came back and said to Xiao Yu'an: "The treasurer said, I will be able to do it tomorrow."
Xiao Yu'an: "..."
tomorrow? The original half-month deadline becomes tomorrow? The treasurer took it for life! ? Can you not be a poor passer-by?
Xiao Yuan said: "Okay, then enter, enter, enter, enter..."
Luohe Qing finished his words: "Into the house."
Xiao Yuan: "Well, yes, yes, right."
Thanks to the treasurer, sacrifice! self! Complete! others!
After the two returned to the palace, suddenly the maid greeted him: "The emperor, Xiao Gongzi, Xie Gongzi waiting for you in the palace."
Xiao Yuan was surprised: "So late?"
The maid was helpless: "We have been persuading the son to say that something can be said tomorrow morning, but Xie Gongzi is not willing to go back. Before the emperor, we have to go along everything, so no one dares to let Xie Gongzi go."
Xiao Yu'an thought that Xie Yigui's mood was extremely unstable today, worried about what happened to him, and after looking at it with Luhe Qing, he hurried out to the palace.
Luhe Qing saw that Xiao Yu'an's eyes were wrong, and he followed a few steps.
In the palace, Xie Zhen was standing at the table, a candle that was about to burn out was dripping with wax oil, and the wax oil was condensed on the candlestick, which was distorted.
"Zigui." Xiao Yuan gently called.
Xie Tao turned his head and his eyes were red, as if he was crying. He looked at Xiao Yu'an and walked toward him step by step. Every step was like stepping on something, and his footsteps were slightly shaking.
"What happened to you?" Xiao Yuan stepped forward and was only one step away from Xie Zhengui.
Luohe clears his eyebrows and stares at Xie Yigui.
"I..." Xie Tao turned his head down and hoarse, as if deliberately concealing something, and seemed to be waiting for something, Luhe Qing was aware of the difference, wanting to
Going to pull Xiao Yu to Ann, but just as he stepped forward, Xie Zhen slammed a dagger from his arms and rushed to Xiao Yu'an!
Xiao Yu'an doubled down and stepped back. At the same time, Luohe Qing also followed a few steps to protect Xiao Yu'an.
However, the goal of Xie Yigui is not Xiao Yu'an! He swayed and turned around, holding the dagger tightly, and so suddenly and without hesitation, he broke into the abdomen of the river, and slammed it out, and then slammed it in again!
Suddenly the wind was over the window, and the fragile tree in the courtyard was almost uprooted!
The blood splattered on Xiao Yu'an's face and body, like a fire that could destroy him and burn him. He shook him hot.
Xiao Yu'an heard that Xie Tao was calling him.
Xie Yigui said: "The emperor."
However, it is a simple word. In the moment of the mouthwash, Xiao Yu’an’s neck hangs a knife. The knife is not someone else. It’s the soldiers who used to shed blood and tears in the North.
At this moment, my mother’s mood: Oh, the duck, the brother is finally smashed.