Chapter 210

With a sigh of admiration from the bottom of his heart, Han xuyao's sword suddenly broke away from the hilt and flew towards Yan Luoli.

How could there be such a mechanism?!

Yan Luoli is shocked to stare big eyes, then missed the good opportunity to avoid.

She was in a hurry to dodge, but the soft wire chain behind the sword caught her hand.

Oh, no!

Before she could react, Han xuyao had already pulled a chain.

He was carried by his inertia and rushed directly at Han xuyao.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

She panicked, and he flew up and held her in his arms.

There is a faint smile on the cold face, and the burning eyes are full of evil spirits.

When she landed steadily, Yan Luoli glared at Han xuyao unhappily, and her cheeks began to swell.

I thought I could hold on for a while, but I failed so thoroughly.

"Dare to attack my king, you are not small hearted!"

Squint, iceberg's face with a layer of anger, but it is difficult to cover the fundus of joy.

Look at her pink fist fall on his shoulder, tuzui appearance, eyes across gentle.

He drew back the sword, raised her chin, lowered his head and snatched her lips. His action was quick and steady.

"Well - you! ——”

even if he can't be defeated, he will give it to you

Grumbling discontentedly, Han xuyao's plunder was even more aggressive.

Yan Luoli was stunned and closed her eyes slowly. She couldn't resist Han xuyao's hegemony.

After a long kiss, Han xuyao put it away.

"Don't you mean that?"

"I!..."

Yan Luoli's eyes widened. Han xuyao, he, he

He said the opposite!

This man, this man!

It's like,

it's like being an apprentice, asshole!

The cheek Gang son wants to drum up again, to cold Xu Yao that cunning eyes, silently swallowed the gas.

I haven't seen her for a long time. Han xuyao narrowed his eyes and giggled.

Looking at her turning to go, Han xuyao quickly stepped forward and picked her up.

"Hey, you're coming again, put me down! Put me down!... "

The courtyard echoed the charming sound of Yan Luoli's joy, and the whole palace added a lot of color.

"How are king Jing and Princess Jing doing?"

Your Majesty's face is gloomy. There is no Yan Luoli in the South study and no Han xuyao in the court.

He felt empty at the bottom of his heart.

"My Lord, I heard that a few days ago, the prince and the princess married their bodyguards and servant girls. I can hear Lang Lang's laughter from Lingxi pavilion every day these days. I've never seen the princess so happy. "

Gao Gonggong replied with a smile, feeling his Majesty's face more and more heavy, and his smile stiff on his face.

"Your Majesty?"

With a puzzled cry, the emperor came back to himself.

"You go to King Jing's house to spread a message. The envoys of the Northern Qi Dynasty come to discuss peace and invite them to the palace to discuss the terms of peace."

"This..."

Gao Gonggong's face is hard to see.

"Your Majesty, didn't you promise the princess a holiday?"

I didn't expect that your Majesty would "turn back". Mr. Gao was confused.

According to his Majesty's temperament in the past, both the prince and the princess are so outstanding that they should weaken their influence. What's more, how can they be abnormal this time?

"Gao Qi?"

Low voice with the highest dignity, the eyes swept, scared high father-in-law to kneel in a hurry.

"Please forgive me for my failure."

Gao Gonggong's head was on the ground, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"It's good to know. Why don't you go?"

There was some anger in the words, and His Majesty's eyes were full of haze.

Even Gao Qi speaks for the girl Li, whose appeal can't be underestimated.

There is a sneer in the corner of the mouth. I haven't met my opponent for many years. Your majesty is interested.

"Yes! Yes! I'll go now

Gao Gonggong meekly answered, and ran to the door of the study.

"Wait!"

Your majesty thought it over a bit and called Mr. Gao back.

"Call the prince together!"

Referring to Han Xuyuan, his Majesty's face became more ugly.

The emperor knew what he thought. He wanted to see how much he could do, but Han Xuyuan put himself in danger.

Helplessly shook his head, these children, in addition to Han xuyao, no decent.

But Han xuyao wants beauty instead of mountains and rivers

Thinking wildly, Han xuyao and Han Xuyuan came in together, but they didn't see Yan Luoli.

"My son, meet your father!"The two brothers spoke in unison.

"Flat body, why not see glass wench?"

Your Majesty's eyes fall on Han xuyao. Is she determined to go on strike?

Han xuyao lowered his head in embarrassment.

"In the morning, my son's minister practiced sword, and Li'er sneaked on her back. I hurt her carelessly for a moment. I'm at home now."

His majesty dropped his mouth, with obvious displeasure on his face, but he said nothing more and went straight to the subject.

As soon as Han xuyao left the palace, Yan Luoli changed her inconspicuous and easy-to-do clothes and quietly ran out of the palace to the direction of Bixiao palace.

It's really good to have martial arts. Some things can be done without knowing.

Yan Luoli sighed in the bottom of her heart. She avoided the patrol guards and landed in the courtyard of Bixiao palace.

Bixiao palace, in the back palace has been brilliant for more than ten years, once lonely, weeds in the yard, the previous scene no longer exists.

The ground is littered with withered leaves, the golden glazed tiles have faded, and the red paint on the doors, windows and pillars is mottled, most of which have peeled off.

The Bixiao palace, which was very popular for a time, is full of people. Now there is no one to wait on.

The huge palace was cold and empty, and the birds' singing made it more gloomy and strange.

Stepping through the withered leaves, Yan Luoli walks to Xiao Guifei's bedroom.

The wooden door was not closed. To be exact, it could not be closed.

Through the crack of the door, you can see a lamp burning inside. The person sitting next to the lamp is like a statue.

The faint optical fiber outlined her appearance. Her hair was scattered and her clothes were ragged.

Through the crack of the door, there is a faint smell floating out.

Yan Luoli couldn't imagine that Xiao mei'er could live in such a place.

Squeak.

Fingers gently push, the dilapidated wooden door with a heavy voice slowly open.

The old voice reverberated in the hall, it was creepy.

Sunlight through the door into the room, the statue like people move, panic to pick up the quilt will be wrapped up.

"Concubine Xiao, there is no one else here. You don't need to hide it."

A cold and familiar voice rang out from the door, and Princess Xiao slowly poked out her two eyes from the quilt.

The small figure at the door, even if it turns into ash, concubine Xiao will never forget.

When she got out of the bed, she stood up.

A few months no see, once beautiful and moving she has haggard, that graceful face also haggard.

"You're here for your mother?"

She had not spoken for a long time.

Face raised cold smile, Yan Luoli, you can count.

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