Chapter 2853： Tired of the tired general (117)

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Bai Weiwei wore a pomegranate red dress with a big bright peony on the skirt. She had a blush of rouge at the end of her eyes, a red calyx drawn between her eyebrows, and lipstick on her lips.

On the dresser, the rouge she made was scattered.

The red lipstick was very bright. A small piece was used in a box and it was set aside.

Yuan Zhen carefully chooses flowers for her.

Finally, she picked a red rose flower and pressed her hair.

Bai Weiwei smiled softly at him, "I'll let him leave you out of the house, how about being a rich and idle master?"

The little emperor looked at her blankly.

Her eyes were clean and clear. When she laughed, the charm at the end of the eyes and the purity in her eyes made everyone drunk.

Yuan Zhen's face paled and vicissitudes, "Lu Xinglan will not let me go, and ..."

That's a half sentence.

He pursed his lips without saying anything.

Is he alive and watching her be taken away?

That kind of feeling is worse than dead.

She said she would accompany him.

It's just a wonderful promise.

She is willing, and Lu Xinglan is not willing.

At that time, he had no power, where can he compete for Lu Xinglan.

It just vainly made her no one inside and out, making her a bad life.

He was selfish and brutal throughout his life.

It was dying, but I was thinking that a person can live well, no matter how good it is.

She has been here in her rich life.

He will die.

The little emperor was obsessed with recklessness.

Suddenly outside the court, the sound of a sword strike appeared.

The gate was wide open, and the horseshoe sounded so crisply.

The heavy rain couldn't cover the sound.

Yuan Zhen smiled helplessly, "Lu Xinglan's horse, every time he enters the palace, he is so arrogant and enters the palace, I'm used to it."

Since childhood, he has lived in the shadow of Lu Xinglan.

I never get what I want.

If he hates it, what he hates the most is what Lu Xinglan looks like.

Proud and paid off.

Said to help him keep the southern kingdom, but did not look at him in the slightest.

Such a courtier is nothing more than a knife hanging around his neck.

Look, didn't you rebel?

Easily won.

that's nice.

There is no need to worry about Lu Xinglan's rebellion in the future.

Because this position is not his.

Yuanzhang got up, sorted out her clothes, and was about to go out.

But when he saw the old **** rolling in and crawling in, he hugged the little emperor's thigh, "Your Majesty, the thief came in."

Yuan Zhen froze, but was not afraid, but just smiled.

He looked at the open door of the palace, a slender figure, and slowly entered with a sword.

The **** smell also spread.

Bai Weiwei also looked sideways.

Against the light, the man with his hair **** in a blood-stained uniform. There was still no blood stained on the sword tip, wet with rain, and drops of pink water drops dropped on the ground.

Like a **** of death coming out of hell.

Lu Xinglan raised his beautiful and cold eyes, and his eyes fell on Yuan Zhen. He reached out and wiped the sword with nothing, then searched the palace.

Not far behind Yuan Zhen, white gauze was blown up by the wind.

The girl happened to look over her face, she was very beautifully dressed, her gorgeous palace dress, her eyebrows were bright, and her eyelashes were hanging like wings of a residual butterfly.

Everything is delicate.

None looks bad.

Lu Xinglan shook his sword's hand and let loose, his voice hoarse, "Wei Wei."

Bai Weiwei's eyes fell on the man's face, and his appearance was actually a little shabby. No matter how great the power was, he would win this country.

It's not easy.

(End of this chapter)