643 who is harmed

When Luo Wener came out, she only felt that someone followed her after the twelve-fold golden green Changchun screen standing behind the emperor.

Because of the lesson of the last pilgrimage, she also accidentally floated to the back of the throne.

That year's hundred butterflies wore flowers for this year's golden emerald, which is more magnificent, but the thirteenth princess is no longer there.

Turning her eyes, she didn't feel any feeling behind her back, but perhaps it was because the intertwining opposite had attracted all her "attention".

When she came to the garden, looked at the snow trees and silver flowers, carved columns and jade, felt the wind hitting her face with ice particles, and then got into her neck, she completely forgot the strangeness.

The little maid who followed her trebled and hurriedly pleaded guilty, so she trotted back to find the cloak.

She was so happy that she looked around for the freezing, and her mood gradually calmed down.

She tried to bypass the dazzling scene and speculated about Qian Yumo's intention.

Indeed, he has always wanted to show his mediocrity, but is it a little inappropriate to do this gesture now? The thirteenth princess has never been favored by him. The relationship between the two is so stiff that they want to quarrel and divorce. Now that they are dead, even if there is no more feelings, the proper etiquette should be done, even if it is superficial respect. After all, the emperor and the princes are watching, but he...

The scene of

** jumped in front of me again, and my heart beat violently.

She took a deep breath and couldn't help scolding... Qian Yumo, is this the rhythm of death?

It's hard to calm down, but what's the reason for her to be angry? They have...

Snowflakes floated, falling into the eyes and on the lips.

Maybe she is too worried. He has always been resourceful and resourceful. I'm afraid she has a countermeasure for such provocation. Maybe this is just one of his countermeasures. Why should she worry about it? Moreover, she hasn't heard that he sings at night, and Shufei spoils the harem again. What's surprising about her? Just now, let's take it as a true expression.

Indeed, accompany and serve all the way...

I can't help thinking of the cool threshold he brought himself to the road, and he was considerate and snuggled to each other. Now, these concerns have finally been given to the people who deserve...

She smiled at herself twice, but Ren Feng also heard the loneliness in the laughter.

When the hot eyes were gradually soaked by snowflakes, she raised her head and looked carefully at the garden.

There are no plum blossoms...

I remember that in the boundless palace, the plum blossoms in Qionghuayuan bloomed best. That winter, he held her and rotated under the plum tree.

Snowflakes are floating, plum blossoms are blooming, red and white are intertwined into the most beautiful picture scroll...

"Shopkeeper Luo, all the good things..."

A sound came from behind, like old wine being put into a jade cup. Whether it is smell or sound, it is arrogant and mellow.

Luo Wener turned her head, but saw a woman standing in the ice and snow. A thick snow fox was edged with blue and red dyed gold reli leather cranes. The tip of the fox hair showed the coldness of silver gray, shaking in pieces in the wind, like wheat waves, as if the ripples were slightly.

She stood there, wearing a hood and snowflakes, so that Luo Wener could not recognize who she was at all, but this voice was obviously very familiar.

The key is...

I have changed my face, and Xuanyuan Shang's technique is more than Qian Yumo's. I'm afraid that even Qian Yumo didn't recognize her, let alone others?

But this person, who is obviously very familiar with her, not only recognizes her, but also knows her identity.

So, who is this person?

Moreover, this person came here and exposed her without hesitation. What on earth did he plan to do?

Will this person be the person who followed her here hidden behind the screen?

The man laughed softly...

This laughter...

Her heart beat immediately.

The man moved his steps and came to her.

Even if the crane is thick and heavy, it is difficult to hide its graceful posture and graceful gait. What's more, it must show all the advantages, make all men emotional and make all women jealous?

Luo Wen'er was in place and waited for her to come.

She shook three steps, as if she were wandering around the scenery, but Luo Wener knew that she was just speculating, thinking, and seeking her own best interests.

Unexpectedly, the people who have been missing for three years are hiding in the palace of the emperor. No wonder those people can't be found everywhere.

I didn't expect that I would have gained so much on this trip.

But what does this gain have to do with yourself?

And this person appeared here. I'm afraid it's because of that charming person. Didn't she say it in the early years? Wherever he is, she will be there. But now, she doesn't have Xueling, what should she do as a dowry?

Thinking of the scene of that year, I didn't feel sick and immediately turned around...

"Why, old friends meet again and leave without saying a word?"

The sound resounded again. Even if he has nothing, he still has a unique superiority and arrogance.

"What can I say to you?" Luo Wener glanced at her: "Mrs. Gan? Or the Lord of Xueling? Or...Princess Xueling?"

Her tone is sarcastic: "But no matter what kind of identity you are, if you want to find someone to chat with, you are looking for the wrong person!"

"Oh, if you talk about Qian Yumo, the owner of Wuya, did you find the wrong person?"

Luo Wener's feet stagnated and almost turned her head, but she clenched her fists and remained silent.

"Why refuse people thousands of miles away? I understand what you think..."

A hand gently rested on her shoulder.

It is probably because of the care of the hand stove, with a warm temperature, but when it touches the skin, it is smooth and cool, like a poisonous snake, like a metatarsi

But she didn't dodge, because she really wanted to know the news of that man and what conspiracy Nangong Wan had. She wants to know anything about him.

"I really didn't expect to see you here," Nangong Wan's tone was a little emotional, as if recalling the glorious years: "I almost forgot you..."

This sentence is insincere, and Luo Wener sneered.

"But since you're here, I understand..."

Looking at her up and down, her eyes stopped on her right foot covered by the skirt: "Is the intermittent snow cream in Xueling good?"

It's good not to mention it. When she said this, Luo Wener suddenly remembered the cold early spring night again. The light in the Miao Xiang Hall was dim and the atmosphere was ambiguous. The woman clamped the snow field between the towering peaks and rubbed Qian Yumo's arm infinitely and enchantingly: "What can make her happy is here. Come and get it yourself... ..."

"What can make him happy, I know. Don't you want to know?"

The seductive voice in those years now falls softly in her ear, gently stirring the fluff on her ears with a delicate fragrance. She seemed to have become Qian Yumo and endured this kind of enchantment** in her body.

Suddenly, there was an unspeakable feeling in my heart, like the sea water dipped into the wound inch by inch.

"It can not only make him happy, but also solve his current crisis..."

What?

Luo Wen'er's long eyelashes trembled and immediately turned her head.

In this case, Nangong Wan was seen so clearly and up close.

It is still the beauty of that year, the enchanting of that year, and the amorous feelings of that year, but... the vicissitudes of life.

The thick rouge can't hide the gray of the face, and a subtle expression will pull the lines in the corners of the eyes.

Gan Luxuan, once the first beauty in heaven, is old...

No wonder, not only because of time, but also... a person was left from a high position, not only to hide, but also to wait for the opportunity to revenge, but not be with me, how can he not be haggard?

Probably because someone saw the embarrassment, Nangong Wan had a moment of chagrin on his face, but he didn't know what he thought of. His eyes lit up and his lips bent.

Luo Wener immediately raised the alert

Since Nangong Wan and other people are exposed to themselves regardless of danger, they must have some plots, and she believes that she is not a rival to such a person. So, the afterglow at the end of his eyes swept around and took a step back quietly.

However, Nangong Wan forced her to come forward, and the tip of her nose almost pressed against her face. Her red lips opened gently, and the fragrance of Zhilan fell on her nose: "Don't you want to know?"

Luo Wener suddenly remembered that she had just said that there was any way to solve Qian Yumo's danger...

Seeing her eyes suddenly condensed, Nangong Wanyan smiled: "If so, it will be regarded as your love for cheating my Xueling holy medicine..."

Luo Wener frowned: "As far as I know, Nangong Wan has been expelled from Xueling, and some people say that she is dead, so Xueling has nothing to do with her anymore. Madam seems to be a little inappropriate, and..."

She looked at her fixedly, and her eyes were disgusted: "The intermittent ointment of the snow field was sent by my wife herself!"

"Haha..." Nangong Wan suddenly laughed: "Xueling has nothing to do with me anymore? Haha... I think it's beautiful. After today, I'd like to see who Xueling has nothing to do with?!"

Luo Wener didn't want to see her go crazy and turned around to leave. Her voice slowly sounded behind her: "Don't you want to know how to relieve Qian Yumo's crisis? Or..."

The voice was gentle, but it was enough to shake the snow between the branches: "Don't you want to know who killed the thirteen princess?"

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The Yao Fairy Hall is staggered and extravagant.

Qianyu ink frequently stared at the door of the hall, and the fingers turning the wine cup became tighter and tighter, and the wine cup began to crack slightly.

Xuanyuan looked at him and couldn't say whether he was angry or sympathized, but more worried about the person who had not returned for a long time.

The little maid who went out with Luo Wen'er came back and said that she stopped in Fuxin Garden, and then rushed out with her cloak.

He was a little relieved, but now he really couldn't sit still.

However, as soon as he moved, the people in the hall suddenly calmed down.

He followed everyone's eyes as if he felt something, and suddenly his shoulders widened and stiffened all over.

There is a person standing on the nine-level jade steps.

Different from the woman in the hall who dressed lightly to show her figure, she wore a smoky moonlight brocade shirt with a tight collar, revealing only a small white edge of the middle coat and a long satin skirt sprinkled with flowers. The flowers are all small daisies, with sparse tops and bottom dense, as if spring blooms all over the action.

Speaking of which, this is a very simple palace costume, but compared with usual, it is grand for her, but it is so appropriate and graceful to wear on her.