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LAN Jihua did not wait long to know the attitude of the empress.

That night, Yuchi is not easy to be silent than usual. He wears wet hair and sits quietly in front of the dressing table. LAN Jihua only marries a little wife when she is old. He is very fond of her and is used to doing all these little things by himself. He takes the handkerchief and waves his maid out. He helps Yuchi to wipe her hair lightly.

"What do you think?" He asked as he wiped his hair.

"It's nothing," Wei Chi said, "I'm a little tired. I want to sleep."

"What are you tired of today?" LAN Jihua said, "did you walk around the palace against the sun again?"

The queen has a guard of honor when she goes out. The maids in court will hold a colorful golden umbrella for her. The umbrella is very wide and needs four maids in court to hold it up. It's hanging on all sides, like a cover, which can keep out the poisonous sunlight. It's not easy for Wei Chi to make a daily inspection. He thinks that the maids are walking slowly. He never uses them and doesn't want anyone to follow him. He likes to be alone just like before he gets married.

Wei Chi Bu Yi seemed really tired. He didn't say anything. His eyebrows were drooping and he couldn't see his expression.

LAN Jihua tapped on her head and said, "the bodyguard commander just let you play. He took it seriously. He will stay in the hall and walk less. The sun is too hot. If you get too much sun, you will get sick."

Yuchi is not easy to be knocked down by him, but he raises his head fiercely and stares at him, "what are you doing to hit me?"

LAN Jihua was startled by her action, so he knocked it gently. How could she react so much?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Wei Chi stood up and asked him harshly, "what are you doing to hit me?"

Blue Ji China compensates to smile, "where I hit you, I didn't use up strength."

"That's it!" Wei Chi rushes to the wall, takes off his knife, pulls it out and points to LAN Jihua: "what are you doing to hit me?"

LAN Jihua thought that she was making trouble out of nothing. As a woman, she was in a bad mood occasionally. She made a scene to vent her depression. He was tolerant, so he had to compensate, "well, I'm wrong, I shouldn't knock you."

Wei Chi is not easy, but he sneers twice. He stabs him with his knife. LAN Jihua doesn't take it seriously. When the knife arrives, the strength doesn't decrease. He knows something's wrong. He quickly dodges and says, "it's not easy. What do you do?"

Wei Chi is not easy, a knife is not hit, wrist a turn, stab again come over, the mouth is coquettish and angry tone, "who let you hit me?"

Something's wrong, something's wrong. His body flashed, moved around, palmed and cut lightly. Yuchi's knife came into his hand. Wei Chi is not easy to stare big eyes, "you dare to rob my knife?"

The tone was still angry, but LAN Jihua noticed that her eyes were wrong, erratic, empty and without focus. She looked at LAN Jihua, but it seemed that she didn't look at him.

LAN Ji Hua's heart sank, but her face remained silent, and she said in a cold voice, "do you still want to let me go?"

Wei Chi didn't easily stand there and didn't move or speak, just like he didn't hear those words.

But a man turned out behind the pillar. Her gorgeous train was dragging on the ground. She said with compassion: "you are the flesh that fell from your own body. I can't bear to kill you, but if you are willing to break your muscles, I will let you go and let you live."

LAN Jihua laughs sarcastically, "I've broken my muscles and veins. I'm equivalent to a useless person. How can I live a good life?"

"The orphan society sends people to take good care of you. You are a dutiful son. Although you have been imprisoned in the dungeon, you have never been ungrateful to you. Naturally, you will not be ungrateful to you."

"What if I don't?"

The empress didn't speak. She just took a look at Yuchi Buyi, who was standing there like a puppet. Yuchi Buyi immediately raised his head, and his eyes were shining, as if he had suddenly received some important instructions.

"You want not to kill me?" LAN Jihua sneered, "do you think she can kill me?"

The empress said slowly, "although her Kung Fu is not as high as yours, she will try her best to kill you. But if you don't want to hurt her, you can only defend, attack and defend. It's not that you have no chance of winning."

LAN Ji Hua Mo said for a moment, "you don't plant poison for Yi Yi, not because you want to kill her, but because you want to use her to kill me. That's what you thought from the beginning."

"Hua'er," cried the empress mournfully, "you started with your mother first. You solved the elder and regained the imperial power. The next step is to clean up the orphan. I know you are rooting out the orphan secretly. If I don't think of a way, will I die in vain? I can't wait to make preparations. "

LAN Jihua's face became pale, and his heart was dull. The old story of more than ten years ago came roaring, and a scene of deja vu appeared in front of him. He didn't know why such a heartless woman wanted to have children, or maybe he just wanted to use them as chess pieces.

"I'm different from you," Lan Jihua said. "I never wanted to kill you. As long as you stay in the dungeon, I can let you live well."

"Those days are meaningless to me. Life is not like death!"

"What kind of days mean to you?" LAN Jihua denounced her, "set off a bloody storm, let Nanyuan into trouble again?""You don't understand loneliness," sighed the empress, "never." She took a look at Yuchi and said, "let's do it."

Weichi not easy eye to blue Ji Hua hand, "give me back the knife."

At this time, she could see that she was completely controlled. Her expression was stiff and her eyes were in chaos. Only her voice was still coquettish. "Give it to me."

Blue Ji Hua sad looking at her, the heart seemed to be pinched by a hand, some breathless, he gently called a voice, "not easy."

The empress stood aside and looked at the scene with great interest. She wanted to see how Wei Chi could get the knife back?

"Your Majesty, give it to me quickly," said Wei Chi. He was a little impatient. He punched on the table. The table was made of tanyin wood, which was harder than stone. LAN Jihua noticed that the punch went down and her hand was red.

"Give it to me, give it to me..." She was like a bad tempered child, beating the table continuously. Her fists seemed to fall on LAN Jihua's heart, and every breath was painful.

"Here you are." He finally returned the knife to her.

It's not easy for Wei Chi to take the knife back. He swipes it twice in the air, and the blade flashes. He crosses two bright lines in the air.

LAN Jihua's whole body is tense and stares at her for a moment. He knows the ability of Wei Chi's hard work. What he doesn't know is, driven by Gu Chong, how much potential can Wei Chi's hard work break out? In this case, he did not dare to take it lightly.

Wei Chi Buyi just tried her hand. She took the knife back and looked at it carefully. She blinked her eyes blankly. Suddenly, a backhand stabbed out, not at LAN Jihua, but at the empress.

It's not easy to be good, for it's not easy to call, for it's not easy to vote monthly.

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