In the luxurious hall, there is only the sound of the paper turning from time to time, and the voice of the men's clothes scraping from time to time. With a memorial in his hand, his Majesty's eyes never fell on the memorial. Even if the score was taken down, it was not noticed.
However, his eyes fell on the ground ink for him, and then sat down in front of the beauty couch to play chess.
The beauty's bed was set against the window, and the girl was sitting on the couch with her back straight, her eyebrows drooping slightly and her eyes shining on the white jade chessboard. The bright eyes looked at the pieces on the chessboard, but their eyes did not turn. The soft and lazy sunshine fell into the hall through the window edge and poured on the girl.
Let the girl calm, calm, and with an indescribable calm.
Suddenly, just let the tyrant's face also hook a touch of gentle smile, it is in the heart of a kind of if the long stream, years such as quiet good feeling. Let him just want to look like this all his life. It seems that it doesn't matter to see the end of the world. Also, never tired!
It's just that this damned woman is a little hateful.
She can play chess with herself so seriously that she seems crazy? Is it really that good-looking chess piece? Even better than him? How could that be possible? His majesty has always had great confidence in his appearance.
They say that his daughter loves a pretty husband. He is confident that he will never lose a little bit of Rong Di's disability. I don't know why this woman doesn't want to see him more?
His majesty suddenly thought about this. The smile disappeared in a moment, and his face turned black again. His heart was filled with resentment and had no place to vent. Can look at that pair of such as ink painting scroll like picture, but finally can't bear to disturb.
With a slight turn of his eyes, Jun Jinglan starts to smile again. He pushes away all the messy memorials on the table and spreads a piece of white rice paper on the imperial table. He holds the pen Hao and starts to walk on the rice paper.
Occasionally, also from time to time to look at the chess into the infatuated girl.
It's not too much to say that she is infatuated and infatuated. The girl seems to like playing chess very seriously. She has never heard such a loud noise just now. It seems that he didn't notice that he was looking at him, but he really ignored him completely!
Luo Wuyou really likes playing chess.
She was personally taught by Gu Ruolan when she was a child. Gu's family style is rigorous, and she is also a scholarly family. However, the former mother died early, and most of what she learned later depended on self realization. Of course, she was also guided by slag man in the later period.
If it was not for her status as a commoner girl in her previous life, and if there was no love between Yongzhao luoxian'er and Luo BINGSHU, Luo Wuyou did not have to endure from childhood. Undoubtedly, it would be wonderful and gorgeous. It's like in the later, become Yu princess, she still blooms brilliance after all is a truth.
Thinking of luoxian'er, Luo Wuyou holds the chess piece's hand for a meal. Her eyes also suddenly squinted, as if she had forgotten another important person for so long.
Yongzhao luoxian'er is dead, Yongzhao's stronghold in Daqin is also removed one by one, Luo's family is also collapsed, Nangong Jingyu is also dead. After a detailed count, it seems that her enemy is only Wu Shaoqian. And then there was the holy Yin religion that she could not get rid of. As a result, she deliberately told the red brocade Jianqiu and others who stayed in Qindu to pay attention to the movement of the Wu Hou mansion.
All of them, however, seemed to ignore the other at the same time.
A key figure.
That is Yongzhao's own daughter, Luo xian'er's sister, the close door disciple of Luoxia mountain leader, and also the one who instructed two mothers to calculate her on the way back to the spirit: luoling'er!
How could she have made such a fatal mistake?
Luo Wuyou took a deep breath. His expression was cold and heavy in an instant. His indifferent breath disappeared and became extremely fierce. The northern emperor, who was painting, was keenly aware of the changes in the atmosphere in the palace. Looking up at the girl, he could not help but frown, his fingers trembled and his pen touched
There was a little more ink on a good painting.
"Luo Wuyou, can't you sit down for me The northern emperor's head dropped and his black face suddenly snapped. In front of me, it was almost finished with a few strokes. However, her breath changed, which made him lose his mind and destroyed the painting. Look at the black dots on the portrait.
He deeply felt that this woman was sent by God to torture him!
"Your Majesty, did I not sit all the time? If I sit here and hinder your majesty, I'd better leave first, so as not to delay your Majesty's handling of political affairs. " Luo Wuyou took a deep breath and looked at the tyrant with a face of rage. His tone was also a little bad.
It was because of her mistake that she let go of such an important clue. How could she not be angry with herself, and how could she keep calm? She has been struggling to find clues to the holy Yin religion. But in fact, the clue was always in front of her, but she didn't find it!
"No worries, you can't talk to me well. Do you really hate me?" Jun Jing Lan's heart suddenly rises a nameless anger. With a wave of his sleeve, that wolf hair immediately flies back to the penholder. In the man's roar, a flash of his body appears in front of the girl in a blink of an eye.He stretched out his hand and pulled the girl from the couch, and her long arm was encircled with her slender waist. Because of that movement, the veil on the girl's face also fell down, revealing the scarred face.
"Jun Jinglan, what are you crazy about?" Luo Wuyou was suddenly attacked, and his action was too fast. She didn't react at all. In addition, she didn't know what to do. However, according to the man's skill, she has been on guard for a long time. It is estimated that it is not easy for her to escape.
Feel two people so close to each other, Luo Wuyou frown, instinct of the fierce struggle, the man's hand is tight to her waist, the other big hand also caught the girl's wrist.
"I'm crazy!"
The blue veins protruded on his Majesty's face, and the string, which had been repressed and strained, was also completely broken by the crazy word in the girl's mouth. Even I forgot my self claim: "Luo Wuyou, it seems that I have been so kind to you that you have not been able to distinguish your own identity."
"I tell you, Luo Wuyou, you are my woman now. I know you still have that cripple in your heart, so I've been tolerating you and giving you time. But don't waste my patience with you. After that, you can't bear the consequences! "
"Jun Jinglan, let go. I don't know what you are talking about. I was just sitting there. But you said that I didn't sit well. Otherwise, the emperor, you can show me how to sit here? " The girl forced her heart to roll, but her face was still a little pale, but she could only bear it.
What is not madness? Did she get in the way of him? If she had not been sitting, would she have been standing? A tyrant is a tyrant. It is inexplicable and unreasonable.
"You..."
Jun Jing Lan a stagnation, said that the girl is indeed sitting. In this way, it seems that he is somewhat unreasonable. However, it is impossible for the Great Northern emperor to admit that he is making trouble without reason. It is even more impossible to admit that he is actually jealous. Perhaps, even he did not realize that his heart had already overflowed with jealousy, and it flowed all over the floor, black and red, black and red, silky.
How sour!
He only felt angry, and the fire in his heart was still burning.
Moreover, there is a tendency that the more burning, the greater the potential.
"So what? Wife takes husband as the key link. Don't forget that we have already worshipped heaven and earth. You have also accepted my betrothal gift. We are husband and wife who are honest and upright. You must respect women's morality and take me first in everything. " His Majesty's neck was choked.
A face of natural expression, this is also a fact, what is wrong with what he said? Isn't this the case with all the women in the world? But this dead woman, married him, but still everywhere against him. I don't want to see him at all. If he doesn't say it, he will show his face everywhere.
God knows that those who dare to give him a face in this world have already been skinned by him!
Luo Wuyou closed her eyebrows. It was not him who went to see her. Naturally, he was not her husband. Why does she have to be virtuous to him? But the person in front of her did not know this, and she could not say it.
Looking up again, the girl's face returned to normal, her long eyelashes blinked slightly, and asked, "Your Majesty, is there anything that hasn't taken you first? Why don't your majesty let go of worry first, and then tell us what it is? You don't think it's OK for you to do that again? "
Is that ok?
Jun Jing Lan eyes fixed looking at the girl who is locked in his arms, but the tone in his chest is more and more thick, the dead woman still asked so innocent. There are more places where he doesn't take him first. Seeing him was a corpse's face and talking to him like eating garlic and dynamite.
After he was injured, he didn't care about him. He didn't even stay by his bed. He was alienated and blocked everywhere. However, he didn't have the gentleness of his little daughter's house. He even wanted to return the imperial seal to him
What a hateful thing!
His majesty came up with a large number of them in his mind. The places where the girl had not taken him first could not be counted. But in the end, there is not a word. Only indignant looking at the girl, that words if really said, he would lose face? Originally, I wanted to get rid of her, but I didn't want to do it. I did it all over the place.
"If your majesty has nothing to do, you'd better go and read the memorial. And I still play my chess. Isn't that good? It won't disturb your majesty, but it's holy to accompany your majesty. " Luo Wuyou light Cu Xiu eyebrow tone to restore calm, but there is a trace of helplessness.
It was also that she was too aggressive, and would not have angered the tyrant if she had not said too much. So much so that she couldn't get away from it at the moment. Just, how can we not be shocked, how can we keep her calm? Yongzhao is a descendant of the royal family in western Xinjiang. Naluoling'er is really her daughter.
Behind Yongzhao is the holy Yin religion. How can the holy Yin religion ignore her? Luo ling'er has never appeared since Qi Zhou returned to the prime minister's office and then returned to his school. Not even when Yongzhao died. She was sent to Luoxia mountain to practice martial arts since she was a child. If Yongzhao has no purpose at all.
No one will believe it.
If she had thought of it, she would have gained something by following Charlotte at that time. But she let go of such an important clue.Damn it!
However, what she wanted to think about was how to get out of it. For the first time, Luo Wuyou really hopes, very much hopes, at this time can someone come in to disturb. Breaking this impasse can also help her get out of the way. Yao Guang, the girl, will take the opportunity to have a look at it every half a second.
Now it's suddenly gone?
Luo Wuyou thought, just in this case, outside the door of the hall, there was an internal servant who came in: "report to the emperor, Emperor Mo came to see your majesty, do you want to bring people up?"
Ink white? The elegant and elegant emperor of the southern kingdom?
Why does he come to him at this time? Send it to him? Or did he want to make another idea? Jun Jing Lan eyes but light blink, has passed several doubts. His face was black. Full of annoyance after being disturbed.
"Sire, three days have passed. The emperor wants to give his majesty an account of the assassination. Your majesty, let's get down to business first. I can play chess alone Luo Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, quietly reminded a sentence, but there was no other action. If there were any more, according to this guy's temper, he would have been so unreasonable.
I'm afraid that even when Mo Bai Chen arrives, he will still drive out.
Luo Diyou said, but his heart is filled with a trace of doubt, he and ink white dust reached a deal. Since he knew that she would try to find a way, he should not enter the palace at this time. In particular, Jun Jinglan woke up, but also two more hours of things, the news did not spread out.
How could he enter the palace at this time?
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