v3 Chapter 10： Miss Han Xuanhao

Mist country ...

The ancient and mysterious Wu Kingdom was once a small tribe. Now it has become a big country and prosperous. Walking in the Wu Kingdom, you can see the fluttering women, and the elegant swordsmen. The former Wu Kingdom believed in not an emperor, not an imperial power, but an organization called a temple. The maiden of the temple was the center of the temple. The former temple was incorporated into politics, and civilians often kneeled at the temple. . But I do n’t know when it started, the temple slowly retreated from the imperial power of the misty country, and the resistance of the imperial power of the misty country to the temple, but the temple gradually disappeared in people's sight for many years, and then later Wu Kingdom does not seem to say that the temple, many young people do not even know that this was the largest force.

At this time, in a green building in Wuguo, the three erected "Xingxing Pavilion" were stacked with enchanting red. You can feel this endless temptation before entering the green building. Xingxing Pavilion, the largest green building in Wuguo, The women inside are full of charm and charm, attracting literary talents to enter this beauty den frequently.

"Respect the Lord!" Xiao walked into the innermost box on the third floor of Xingxing Pavilion in a white robe, and the entire floor of this third floor was quiet, even a pin can be heard, and the extravagance of the second floor There was a huge contrast in sound. There was once a rich businessman who thought that the third floor must be the most beautiful woman who lived in Xingxing Pavilion. She wanted to peep, but did not want to have her head cut off when she entered the third floor without seeing the third floor. Since then, no one with long eyes wants to peep at the third floor, but there are rumors that the third floor is the most beautiful woman in Xingxingge and the place where the boss lives.

Lying on a carved big bed, Han Xuanhao covered his bed with a fiery red robe, revealing the white collarbone fascinating and degrading, but at this time the demon-like man stared at the little fox under the bed, his eyes were full of dissatisfied.

"If you sleep on the floor, if you dare to climb into bed again, the deity will stew you to drink fox soup at night!" Han Xuanhao took up the whole bed as if he had no bones. In the days when he didn't carelessly, Han Xuanhao felt too boring. I have never felt this way, but now it is all wrong. And Xiao Bai is the pet that Han Xuanhao took with Han Xinxin. The idea of ​​Yan Wuxin is very simple. After all, Xiao Bai Congying can sometimes help. The most important thing is that Xiao Bai's blood is a good thing for healing and saving lives.

But Xiaobai doesn't seem to be clever as an animal at all. There are many beds in this room on the third floor, but only Han Xuanhao's bed is the most comfortable, so Xiaobai always wants to sneak in. The bed, but without exception, was thrown out of bed by Han Xuanhao every time, and it is still the same today.

"Squeak!" Xiaobai kept extending his claws and pointing. (Hum! You dare to stew me, the host must not spare you, and my meat is not delicious at all, you bad guy, I want to go home to sue!)

Looking at Xiaobai's squeaking and adding that look and movement, Han Xuanhao can also understand Xiaobai's meaning after getting along for a long time. I have to say that Xiaobai's fox is like a child's intelligence. Even Han Xuanhao had to express Xiao Bai's humanity.

"Do you still want to go? Do n’t you know that Xiner lets you protect me well? And Xiner also tells me that if I ’m uncomfortable, I can put your blood on. My status in Xiner ’s mind is unknown. How tall are you! "Han Xuanhao said proudly, thinking that Xuan Hao had no intention of giving Xiaobai to himself at that time. Han Xuanhao was moved, no matter how strong he was, but someone worried about himself so that Han Xuanhao knew himself. Someone cares.

Xiaobai sighed a bit sadly on the ground, he knew that his master was partial and he was not free at all. And this big bad guy also wants to bleed his own blood, his own blood is not much, and the bleeding is very painful, he has to run to find his own master!

Han Xuanhao watched Xiaobai move the claws to leave, and smiled very evil. "Dare you run? Believe it or not, Xiner will kill you after you run away? And Xiner will never like you again, although Xiner I have never liked you! I always love my deity! "

Xiaobai moved his claws quietly back, and grinned and grinned at Han Xuanhao. (The master won't kill me! You want to drive me away so that the master doesn't want me, I won't be fooled! I'll follow you and annoy you!) After a squeak, Xiaobai jumps on the bed, it looks When this big bad guy comes out, he doesn't like going to bed by himself, he doesn't!

Sure enough, Xiao Bai turned the ground in a gust of wind in the eyes he took for granted, his limbs and claws were lying on the ground and he was stunned. On the contrary, Han Xuanhao still looked enchanted, even Seeing such a stupid little white laughed a few times.

It took a while for Xiaobai to slow down, and when he reacted, he was ready to pounce on Han Xuanhao and reveal his sharp teeth, but at this time, he did not expect that Han Xuanhao did not wave Xiaobai this time, but instead let him directly Xiaobai rushed to Han Xuanhao's chest, and Han Xuanhao even caught Xiaobai directly, sighing "I miss my heart! I don't know if my heart has been good? Have you ever thought of me occasionally? If I don't let What do they do when they get bored? "

Xiaobai suddenly felt that the big bad guy seemed unhappy and had a relationship with his host. It also misses the owner very much. Although the owner never seems to like himself, he likes the owner very much. One person, one animal, was so quiet, it seemed that the two were still a little sad, which made the young man standing with his head down waiting to grow wings to fly away. Is this such a Lord more terrible than a ruthless Lord?

After a while, Han Xuanhao let Xiaobai in his arms throw it out, and asked casually, "How about inquisition? Have you found the specific place in the temple? Are there any people outside the temple? Is Qiu Rongrong from the temple? "

The normal lord gave Xiaozha a sigh of relief and quickly answered: "The temple has been hidden in the misty country in recent years and is a bit indifferent and ignorant, but the subordinates found that many times the misty country can find some people who have good martial arts. After investigation These people are indeed the people of the temple. The person who followed Qiurong Rong was the man of the temple. However, he did not investigate the identity of Qiurong Rong in the temple, but the people who followed him could judge Qiurong Rong's status. Not low, but not a virgin! "

Han Xuanhao raised his eyebrows for thought. He has been in Wugong for some time, but the investigation of the temple is very difficult. It is much easier to investigate the palace than to investigate the temple. I think this is something I have no intention to let myself do. Xuan Hao couldn't wait to do it as soon as possible, but now I understand that I'm afraid I won't see you for a long time.

"Come on, stare at the Palace of the Mist Country!" Han Xuanhao ordered, Han Xuanhao never believed that the temple would be a hidden and fame organization. Once the temple used to control the emperor as a puppet, so * naked How could one's ambition be said to be without it?

As soon as Xiaoxi exited the room, Han Xuanhao's voice continued to sound, "Take Xiaobai out!" Poor Xiaobai was just kicked out by Xiaozhi, and until now he didn't respond. Throw it out.

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Nangong State ...

In the palace of King Qian, Nangong Qian is reviewing recent memorials in his study. Even if he was sitting on a dragon chair today, but he never ascended the throne, even the palace of the Nangong State was left vacant, and the security of the entire Qiang Palace was greatly improved. When Nangong Qian was in power for so long, the entire Nangong country was renewed. Nangong Qian was a good emperor. Although he had some tyranny, he could listen to different suggestions and he could also draw on the suggestions of officials, but there was no trace on some things. Deliberation.

"What's the matter with Huangmei?" Nangong Qian asked, and the writing brush kept in hand. His daily life today is to deal with various matters upwards, and then to go back to the house to approve the memorials. The most different day and the softest expression of Nangong Qian is listening to the distant report of Nangonglian and Xun.

Walking away from a dark place, he recounted the message received today. "Princess Lotus and Lin Jiaer get along well. Today Lin Jiaer takes Princess Lotus to climb the mountain!" Even though Nangong Lian is now in Laos, but as a Emperor Nangong Qian still cared about the younger sister.

"Is Xiner's injury better?" Nangong Qian stopped and asked worriedly. Of course this secret thing wasn't what Nangong Qian inquired about, but it was told by Huamo Moche and his correspondence recently, both him and Huamo. Che, Ye Yizhe, Han Xuanhao, or Leng Yufeng in the frontier, each of them has a communication, and each other is unspoken. Although they do not communicate with each other frequently, everyone should not say anything. Will hide.

The distance immediately replied: "Prince Pu's injury was not serious, and he has begun to deal with matters in recent days!" Remembering that the prince knew about the injury to Pu Si, he almost did not abandon Nangong State and went to Pu State. Fortunately, the letter of the puppet son said that Pu Si was not Obstacle, otherwise the distance will not know what will happen.

"That's good! Send the best supplements in the house to Xiner!" Nangong Qian ordered.

Some people in the distance are incompetent but still take orders. You must know that every time you get something good in your house, you are sent to Laos at the first time. There is even an intuition in the distance that this huge Nangong country will be evacuated by Wang Ye. Prince Edward, it turned out that he was misleading.

"Pass on the message to Lianer, if it is Lin Jiaer who should be preparing for the wedding, the king himself will send her to marry!" Nangong Qian said without change. For Lin Jiaer, he was originally opposed. Although he did not have a portal opinion, after all, he was his only sister. He was still very affectionate. He was afraid that this sister would be aggrieved out of his sight, but after so long observing Lin Jiaer This man is indeed proud, and he doesn't bother to understand the feelings himself, and there is no need to interfere with the feelings of his own sister.

The distant wooden face was twisted for a moment, and he mourned for Princess Lotus instantly. Did the Lord sell the princess even to see Prince Li? However, thinking of Lin Jiaer, this thought was dispelled again in the distance. Wang Ye certainly would not do this to see the uncle Prince. No, he said in his heart several times before returning to "Yes!"

"Master, continue to kneel a few ministers outside today, begging Lord Wang to ascend to the throne!" He yelled back from afar, in fact he was surprised. Why is it that Lord Wang is in control? It is the dragon chair that he has been planning for so many years. The successful king did not ascend the throne, and these courtiers did not know how many times he had written the letter, but the times were ignored by the king. He had a very bold idea in the distance, but felt that if he did, he would be crazy.

Nan Gongqian threw a writing brush impatiently. These stubborn people either let themselves choose a concubine or let themselves ascend the throne. If Nang Gongqian still had the patience to say a few words now, he is full of resentment. He is very disgusted by these people. Things are sketchy, and he has the right now if he can't control his life, what he does is not in vain.

"Order down, these people are not allowed to kneel for three days and not allowed to leave. No one is allowed to give water and food during the period. Whoever dares to plead will kneel together!" Nangong Qian's tone was murderous. , But if it is used on himself, he is wrong, he is not afraid of anyone's crusade.

After the distance was ordered, they went down. Although these people felt that it was right for Wang to ascend to the throne, these people used the persecution method to make the distance think it was time to kill! Why did you need someone to set your beak to do things, did these people really think that his temper would be better after he took power?

As soon as the distant place left the country, they saw several ministers kneeling there. When they saw the distant place, they quickly got up and came to the distant place. "Master, distant place, I do n’t know if Wang Ye wants to see the Xiaguan?"

A few steps back in the distance to open the distance, looked at the ministers over a hundred years coldly, with a cold tone. "Master Wang is busy and has no time to see you, adults, but since you want to kneel like this, you are ordered to be here." Kneeling for three days, no one can eat or drink, no one can plead! "After that, some of the ministers who stepped out of the house of King Qian's mansion and knelt down on the ground.

"This is King Qian? Now that the harem is vacant and King Qian refuses to ascend to the throne, what is the state of Nangong! The old ministers are loyal, and they also ask the adults from afar to pass on for them!" The ministers were a little scared when they heard the punishment. What I want to do is to push King Qian to the throne and let the granddaughter of his mansion enter the palace. Everyone plays his own abacus.

Nodded in the distance and entered the mansion. As to whether it was unknown to them, these ministers did kneel in the mansion for three full days. Even if they were unconscious, they did not escape the fate of being exempted from punishment. Let everyone think that King Qian's temper is getting better, and continue to appreciate King Qian's uncertainty.

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Laos ...

The frontiers of Laos are still endlessly cold. At this time, the frontiers are in the evening, and the soldiers have been trained and started to take a battle bath in each tent. In the middle there is a very simple tent, but it is much larger than an ordinary tent. At this time, Leng Yufeng, who was supposed to be in the tent, was not in the tent, but was constantly practicing in the martial arts field. It was black. The jersey was soaked with sweat, making the healthy body looming.

"General, it's time for a meal!" He Lanjin came to the training ground with a meal. When there was no war, Leng Yufeng either reviewed the book in the camp or practiced martial arts in the training ground or supervised the soldier training, but in recent days He Lan The army could obviously feel that the general's mood was very bad, that is, the martial arts practiced a desperate posture.

Leng Yufeng put down her soft sword and sat down in a chair next to the training ground. After taking the meal in He Lanjin's hand, she began to eat. Although Leng Yufeng wasn't rude when she ate meals, she didn't chew and swallow slowly. Leng Yufeng's life in the frontier was more or less lavish.

"General, are you in a bad mood recently?" He Lanjin asked tentatively.

Leng Yufeng stopped eating chopsticks. His mood was not bad but anger was extremely extreme. He was not in the city but was unconscious and was hurt. I thought that such a thin person would be hurt. I do n’t know how much Leng Yufeng will lose. Full of distress, he also wrote a letter to criticize Momo Che and Ye Yizhe for this matter, but after receiving the letter, both of them were not angry but were reflecting.

"No!" Leng Yufeng denied, although He Lanjin was a subordinate he trusted very much, but he didn't want to share with him about things he did n’t care about. He knew too much about the charm of him, for fear that someone would be attracted again .

Since the general did not talk about He Lanjin, he would not pay too much attention. When he saw that Leng Yufeng had eaten all the food, He Lanjin still told the matter. "General, the one who sent a lot of things over again, or throw it away. Is there a woman named Qiu Girl these days to send things to the general? Many soldiers in the entire barracks know it, but what surprised Lan Lan is that the voice of opposition is almost all, and even went to the general The front said that the general could not fail the Prince. The general never received these very luxurious gifts. Every time, the general let the people below throw them away, and the people below were very happy to throw them away. They couldn't let their general derailed. Golden eyes.

"Throw it away! Tell the soldiers below that in the future, as long as this woman's things are not allowed to enter the barracks, the violators will dispose of them!" Leng Yufeng said disgustingly, he didn't look at those things. I do n’t know what Qiurong Rong is crazy about. Although I have n’t seen this person these days, I still have something in the barracks, and all the gifts are valuable. Leng Yufeng never received the woman ’s office. The gifts are for other women. Leng Yufeng used to be cold faced.

He Lanjin didn't like this method named Qiu Girl. The barracks was not elsewhere. No matter what kind of mentality the woman should n’t give something out of date. Where would such a person fit the general and think of the prince giving it to the general? He Lanjin felt that the prince was still so good as to have what the general needed. But He Lanjin grinned suddenly, fearing that no matter how outrageous the Prince would send it, the general would like it.

There was no one in the training ground, and Leng Yufeng took out the ring on her neck and rough fingertips and capricorn ring. The voice contained the affectionate "heart ..."