Chapter 5

"You don't have to teach me!"

Yanluoning gnashed her teeth and looked at her elder sister who was only one year older than herself. Could she live in her shadow forever? No, absolutely not!

Yan Luoli, you wait for me, I will surpass you, I will!

"I will ask my father to marry you as soon as possible."

With that, she opened the door and ordered Xia Zhu to take medicine on time, then disappeared into the night.

"You! Yan Luoli, you are so cruel. I want you to regret what you said today, Yan Luoli!... "

Facing the empty door, yanluoning cried hysterically, but no one paid attention to her. Although she was the second young lady, where could she be in this prime minister's mansion.

"Miss, Lan'er doesn't understand. Why are you nosing?"

Hear behind indistinct call scold a voice, LAN Er doesn't understand ground to ask, she thinks this isn't worth at all.

"She is the second lady of the prime minister's office, which is the appearance of the prime minister's office."

Yan Luoli's indifferent explanation, no sadness or happiness in her eyes.

……

The wedding day arrived as scheduled, and Yan Luoli got up early to dress up.

Halfway through, the housekeeper came in.

"Miss, master, please go to the study."

"I see."

Yan Wenzhao's study is usually not allowed to be entered by others. Yan Luoli pushes the door into the study, which is a little dark. Yan Wenzhao sits behind his desk, with a woman in purple standing beside him.

Her dress is neat, and her features are not pretty, but there is a sense of heroism between her eyebrows.

"Father, are you looking for me?"

Yan Luoli walked slowly to Yan Wenzhao and saluted him.

With a faint smile, Yan Wenzhao looked at the stool in front of him.

"Sit down."

"Yes."

Yan Luoli slowly sat down, her eyes still fell on the girl in purple, a little curious about her.

There is no such servant girl in the house, and there has never been a servant girl around my father. Is there anything else hidden in my father besides the prime minister?

Yan Wenzhao can see the question clearly.

He bent over, took out a small sandalwood box from the drawer, opened it and pushed it to Yan Luoli.

Inside lies a ring made of black iron, with a gloomy chill.

On the ring is the wolf head totem, on the back of the totem, there is an ancient word "Ling".

Spirit? Spirit Dark spirit!

Yan Luoli's eyes crossed in surprise, but she took a cold breath.

At that time, in order to win the throne, his majesty ordered people to quietly set up an organization that could not see light, that is, the dark spirit.

This organization played a huge role in your Majesty's accession to the throne.

But after his majesty called them emperor, they miraculously disappeared.

Looking for the memory of his previous life, Han Xuyuan tried to find it, but all the records in the palace did not mention a single word, so the dark spirit organization became a legend.

"It will be yours in the future. This is the sign of the leader of the dark spirit organization."

"Father, I'm afraid my daughter can't afford this ring."

"That's what your majesty meant."

What does your majesty mean?

So the dark spirit organization only exists all the time, but why is it herself? She can't do martial arts, and she's just a stay at home lady.

What is your Majesty's intention in making this arrangement.

Yan Luoli looks at his father in doubt. Yan Wenzhao doesn't mean to explain, but waves to the woman in purple beside him.

"Xiaoman, in the future, she will be your master. You will follow her and protect her."

The woman in purple nodded gently, went to Yan Luoli and knelt down to salute.

"Xiaoman, see you, master!"

"Get up and call me miss later."

You can help yourself a lot if you bring someone with you who has martial arts skills.

As for the ring of the dark spirit organization, since it was given by your majesty, you have to accept it if you don't want to.

Holding the cold ring in the palm of your hand, Yan Luoli feels like a hot potato.

There was a faint feeling in her heart: Her Majesty suddenly became seriously ill, and Han xuyao was rushed back to Beijing, eager to marry All this is the beginning of a conspiracy. After that, there will be no peace in Beijing.

And I have been involved in this struggle for a long time.

"It's miss. Xiaoman remembers."

Xiao man answered, and got up to retreat behind Yan Luoli.

"Dad, if it's OK, my daughter will go back first."

Yan Wenzhao nodded gently, his eyes full of vicissitudes were still sharp, but he could not see sadness and happiness.

Perhaps it is Yan Luoli's illusion that today's father seems to be a lot older.

Seeing her go to the door, Yan Wenzhao's eyes flashed with a touch of emotion, and disappeared in an instant.

"Lil!"A little trembling old voice rang out, Yan Luoli's heart trembled, her steps stopped, and she turned back to smile.

"Father, what else can I do for you?"

When she looked back, Yan Wenzhao's eyes were in a trance. She was so similar to her mother that at that moment, he even thought she was back.

After calming down, Yan Wenzhao's eyes became severe, but he was reluctant to give up, but Yan Luoli didn't find it.

"Don't forget your identity, don't do anything against your identity!"

Everyone knows about her relationship with Han Xuyuan. Now she suddenly marries Han xuyao. Although Yan Luoli's emotions are well controlled, Yan Wenzhao is still worried that his daughter will be in a state of uncertainty and doomed.

"The daughter remembered, please father rest assured."

"And more!"

All of a sudden, Yan Wenzhao accentuated her tone. There was something in her eyes that Yan Luoli couldn't understand. It was years later that she realized that her father was saying goodbye to her, forever.

"It's lucky that you can marry after you've done something disgraceful to your family, so you don't have to come back."

The bottom of her heart seems to be pulled by something. Yan Luoli suddenly raises her head, looks directly at her father, and is shocked.

Standing at the door, stunned for a moment, then slowly responded.

"Yes, my daughter knows."

……

He went back to his yard with a lot of worries, put on his elegant clothes and golden crown.

Outside the house, there was a joyful music of greeting the bride. The red cover covered the sight. Yan Luoli was surrounded by the maid and the bridesmaids and got into the sedan chair.

Ten li red makeup, walking on the streets of Beijing, is so similar to the last life.

But she no longer had that kind of vision and joy, now can't say, what is the feeling of heart.

Things seem to be beyond the scope of what she knows. In the memory of the last life, the people of the dark spirit organization did not appear. Everything was the prince's plot.

This time, I feel like a bigger plot is spreading.

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