Chapter 171

Wu Chen raised his head and looked at the emperor. Sen Han stabbed at the bottom of his heart and shrunk his neck unconsciously. A kind of fear and awe came out from the bottom of his heart, and his head went down again.

Your majesty narrowed his eyes, and there was a layer of dark between his eyebrows.

The face is covered with scars, so it's hard to see clearly.

He has also asked Fengyi, this person is Yan Luoli quickly sent, to the time has been beyond recognition, now no recovery is reasonable.

But the more reasonable it is, the more your majesty feels that something is wrong.

"Your name is Wu Chen?"

"Yes."

Wu Chen replied formally, his voice trembling with nervousness.

"HuiFu emperor, since he can't remember the past, let the past be like the past, scattered as dust."

Yan Luoli explained calmly, calm face full of calm.

I could tell that she was telling your majesty that since he did not remember, he should not ask about his past.

"Well said!"

His majesty narrowed his eyes and praised with a smile.

Eyes rippling with cold, this girl is a bit concerned about dust, it seems that his identity is really not general.

After thinking for a moment, his Majesty's face was covered with frost.

I'm more and more daring. I dare to lie to me. Yan Luoli, how can I allow you to tease me!

"Since you saved Wuchen, I'll follow you."

"Father?"

Yan Luoli's face is full of consternation. It's really impossible to hide it from your majesty. It's no doubt that leaving dust free around is an irregular bomb. It's your Majesty's warning to her.

"How do you like to receive favors from others, when the spring returns to each other and there is no dust?"

The emperor looks at Wu Chen with a smile and makes a calculation around the center of his brow. Girl Li, if you have the ability, tell the lie all the time.

Kneeling on the ground of no dust reaction, trembling to float a word.

"Thank you very much, little man!"

There is a little joy in the words. Under the enchantment, he only has Yan Luoli in his eyes at the moment. It's a great honor to follow him.

Yan Luoli's face was like eating Huanglian.

Sure enough, the ginger was still hot, and Yan Luoli had no choice but to wring her eyebrows.

"Yes! Thank you, father

The face laughs the breeze light cloud light, the heart bottom actually cries bitterly.

If Yue Wuyan knew that his favorite King Chen had been the bodyguard of Princess Jing, he would not be able to scrape her back.

What's more difficult is Han xuyao. If he knew that he had hidden the king Chen by his side.

The whole palace of King Jing has not been flooded by his big vinegar jar!

With a sad face, she leads Wu Chen to go out. When she goes far away, she takes off the silver needle in the back of his head, and all the memories come back to his mind. His pure eyes like the sky are filled with gratitude.

See Yan Luoli is like a vented ball, face full of helpless, his heart also inexplicably with a pull.

"Princess, are you all right?"

The scarred face looked down at her dark face and asked with unconcern.

"It's nothing. It's just lifting a stone and smashing its own foot."

Yan Luoli gave Wu Chen a look, looked at his scarred face, and put away his dissatisfaction.

I have to find a mask to cover him. I'm thinking about it from the bottom of my heart. I'm not angry anymore. Now that I choose to hide him, I have to hide well!

Go back to your own palace, give orders and let Wuchen stay outside the palace.

Yan Luoli leans against the slumber, remembering Bai Sheng's identity, and feels it necessary to ask Xiao Yan.

"Lan'er, sharpen the ink for me!"

Lan'er comes in in a hurry. She meets Wu Chen at the door and screams.

Seeing the ghost, he rushed in and came to Yan Luoli's ear.

"Miss, why is he here?"

Looking out for several eyes, she summoned up the courage to ask in a low voice. Lan'er remembered that it was the zombie rescued by miss that day.

"Your Majesty."

Yan Luoli simply four words to send, said this matter, she felt big head.

"Ah?"

Lan'er's mouth is wide open, and his chin is almost on the ground.

"Don't tell the king about it!"

"Oh..."

Lan'er pours. Indeed, if the prince knows about it

The bottom of my heart thought, the body can't help shivering.

However, as soon as Princess Fengyi heard that the emperor had given Wuchen to Yan Luoli as a close guard, she immediately sent someone to send the news to Han xuyao.

I sat in the garden, looking at the lotus in the pond, smiling cunningly.

"Princess, if you do this, you won't be afraid that Princess Jing will be angry?"

The little servant girl who was waiting on her side asked in a low voice.

"I'm afraid that she won't be angry..."Smiling, he picked up a grape and put it into his mouth with pride on his face.

Smelly boy, dare to refute your sister Huang's face twice, don't you have to pay it back?

At the thought of Han xuyao's anxiety and anger after he got the news, he was very happy.

Unfortunately, she couldn't see it with her own eyes.

"Han Qi, prepare horses. I'm going to the palace!"

After receiving the news from Princess Fengyi, he was so angry that no matter how thick the iceberg was, he could turn it into a volcano. He tore the letter to pieces, clapped his hands and roared at the empty door.

The air condenses, and Han xuyao waits for a moment, but there is no sign of Han Qi.

"Cold seven, cold seven!..."

Get up to rush out of the door, called a few, just heard the cold seven response.

"Lord!"

Han Qi came in a hurry and didn't notice Han xuyao's angry face. He reported to himself breathlessly:

"Ye, Yan, Yan Xiang is here."

Han xuyao's eyes were stunned, and his anger condensed on his face.

Since he got married, he never went to the door of King Jing's house. It should not be a good thing for him to come suddenly.

Recalling what Yan Luoli said, is the war of the Northern Qi Dynasty imminent?

"Go and see."

Anger condensation in the face, Han xuyao calmly ordered, with the cold seven to the front hall.

Yan Wenzhao was sitting there with his tea cup. In the big hall, there were some rickets, which seemed desolate.

When Han xuyao came in, he got up slowly.

"See you, my Lord!"

"Father in law, don't be polite."

Han xuyao quickly steps forward, holds Yan Wenzhao's hand and signals him to sit down quickly.

"Thank you, Lord. I came here to tell him that the military movements of the Northern Qi Dynasty were frequent. I also asked him to lead the army to show the power of the southern Chu state."

It's coming so fast. It's like timing.

She could not help sighing that Yan Luoli's conjecture was correct, as if she had known it.

Eyebrows deep lock, heart always around the mystery, why she can be so sure.

"Prime minister Yan, does Li'er have the ability to foretell?"

After pondering for a moment, Han xuyao decided to ask.

Yan Wenzhao looked at Han xuyao with a puzzled look. On his old face, there was a moving flash in his dim eyes.

From his expression, Han xuyao can be sure that Yan Wenzhao did not know.

"Why did you say that

After thinking for a moment, Yan Wenzhao asked warily.

"No matter, I will enter the palace immediately and report to my brother ming to set out."

Han xuyao interrupts the topic. It's better not to say much about it. He's afraid it's bad for Yan Luoli. He just doesn't say goodbye to Yan Luoli before he leaves. He's reluctant to part with her.

This is dangerous. He ordered someone to send a message to Yan Luoli.

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