669 is finally here

"Madam, from now on, you will be my wife..."

"Madam, I'm very happy. Are you happy?"

"Madam, we are happy every day, okay?"

"Madam, I will be good to you all my life!"

Close your eyes and the water is smooth.

"Fare to each other--

"Wait..."

"What is this?"

"Oh, it's moving, it's moving..."

There was a sudden chaos in the hall.

Everyone's eyes focused on the chaos, but they saw something rolling under the deep red carpet of the golden edge, making the embroidered snow lotus jump, as if they were about to jump out. But the thing rolled back and forth, and suddenly ran aside, stopping at the feet of the messenger of the State of Hui, which made the messenger jump back.

Then, the strong white jade square brick suddenly appeared cracks, as if something hard was beating underneath.

People panicked and forgot to resist.

However, all this was just for a moment. I only heard a noise, and then it was like a small fireworks. The bricks flew up and immediately exposed a head.

"Azi?"

"Azi!"

Someone was shocked.

"Bumbang..."

"Bah..."

A head appeared in the crack, with a gray face. While poking the soil in his mouth with great dissatisfaction, he looked around anxiously...

"Luo Shangyi..."

"Hu Lun?"

"Hu Lun!"

Everyone was stunned. But most people know that Hu Lun is the little eunuch beside Qian Yumo, the lord of Wuya, and Fang, everyone noticed that all the princes with face sent messengers to congratulate him, but Wuya...

So this little eunuch appeared here to celebrate? It's just this way... Isn't it too scary?

But it's no wonder that there is such a national lord...

At this moment, some people in the hall have surprised expressions, some people's hearts are complicated, some people's fingertips are cold, and some people's hearts slowly calm down after setting off huge waves... It's time to come, finally came.

"Luo Shangyi..."

"Hu Lun..."

"Luo Shangyi..." Hu Lun came out of the hole with a crying voice and rolled forward, but was stopped by Zhang Mao and had to cry: "Luo Shangyi, Luo Shangyi, please save your son!"

Qian Yumo, what's wrong with him?

Luo Wener's body suddenly shook, but someone stood beside her and held her hand... The palm was no longer warm, but cold.

She immediately looked at him... Xuanyuan, did he already know? What did he know?

A Zi also jumped out and looked around exaggeratedly: "I've been everywhere, it's your palace in Xueling..."

He rubbed his forehead: "It's ice and earthy, it's really hard..."

But no one cares about this god-like figure, just staring straight at the crying little eunuch.

"Luo Shangyi, please save the Lord, save the Lord..."

Luo Wen'er's mood changed for a while.

She didn't want to see Hu Lun under such a situation, let alone think that it would be such a situation when Fu met.

What's wrong with Qian Yumo? Sick? Hurt?" "Slept"?

But what should she do? What should she do?

The strength from her hand reminds her that there are still people around her who are paying attention to her and remind her of the role she will play today.

Yes, so many countries come to congratulate, Nangongyuan is also high, and all people are watching...

She noticed the laughter of the envoy of the country...

It turned out that he also knew that this time he was specially looking at Xuanyuan's joke, so are so many people in front of him planning to watch farce?

She clenched her lips.

She can't humiliate Xuanyuan, she can't!

But Amo, what happened to you?

"General Manager Hu probably forgot that I had already been dismissed from the palace, and I was expelled again. I'm no longer a Shangyi, boundless..."

Including that person...

She clenched her fist, as if to cut everything: "It has nothing to do with me anymore!"

The hall was silent, but the sound of gunfire outside the door rumbled, shaking the sky and the earth.

They once guessed her identity and didn't want to be the real person.

For a while, the eyes were complicated.

Hu Lun looked at her unbelievably. After a long time, he opened his mouth and squeezed out an empty voice: "But the master is going to die for you..."

What?

Amo...

I don't know what kind of force supported her from falling.

I remembered afterwards that if she really fainted, everything might be rewritten, but when she woke up, she saw a red robe standing firmly beside her...

"Shang Yi, until today, don't you know what the master has done for you?"

Hu Lun recited quietly, and his voice was sometimes submerged in the sound of the cannon, but it still fell into everyone's ears word.

"...Do you remember the surprise that the master prepared for you?"

A bead the size of a pigeon egg contains a wonderland. She named it Wangyou Valley and Fudidongtian, where they spent the best seven days...

"That's what the master made for you by opening the dragon secret skill. For this reason, the master consumed ten years of life..."

What?

Almost everyone was stunned.

Hu Lun smiled bitterly: "What do you think is the secret art of the dragon? Is the world invincible? However, everything you want to get has to pay a price. In order to practice the 'Tianbu', the master encountered a counterattack, lost his sense of pain, and..."

will still fall asleep.

"And for this surprise, he lived for ten years. At that time, there was a small resistance, but the master said that no matter what, let his clouds be happy with him. He also said..." He sniffed: "Who knows what decade it was? After all, it's not the middle decade..."

Qian Yumo, this joke is really yours... not serious.

"However," Hu Lun's tone turned: "When this surprise reached the last moment, you suddenly entered the palace and broke the identity of the master. Do you still remember that time?"

How can I not remember?

At that time, they fell into a cold war and were full of bitter wind and rain, which was the most difficult winter.

Hu Lun brought out a wry smile: "It's because of this that the master made a wrong..."

Luo Wen'er's heart tightened.

"It's just that the master is fine, and the surprise has become, but there is something wrong..." Hu Lun suddenly choked: "Every time you stay in it for a day, you will consume the master's life for a year! My master..."

In Hu Lun's chest pounding, everyone looked at each other.

They have heard of the dragon secret art, but they have never seen anyone perform it. What kind of surprise... What's going on? This little eunuch should not be crazy, right?

However, only Luo Wener slowly recalls the past...

She remembers that on those happy days, he always said something bad. He said that he would stay in that fantasy one day. If she was willing to stay, but he could no longer talk to her, worried that she would be lonely...

He also said that if she didn't want to, she would live her own life. He said, "I just want you these years, and I won't delay you for too long..."

Every time she feels ominous and doesn't allow him to talk nonsense, he just sighs... "I'm afraid that once she refuses to say it, she won't have a chance in the future..."

The seven-day period has arrived. He and she miss this carefree world, but they have to leave. At that time, he was still joking: "Actually, it's better to leave. I want to spend more time with Yuncai..."

It turned out that she consumed his seven years and squandered him seven years, and he was trembling and didn't know when he would leave, but he still cared about her and comforted her...

He really won't "delay" her for too long...

"My poor master..." Hu Lun beat his chest and said, "He will do anything for you. Do you remember? That time, you were poisoned and suddenly fainted. The imperial doctor said that the poison gas penetrated the veins and was powerless to recover. It's the master, it's the master..."

Weping: "The master took you into the forbidden land of Tianlong and exchanged his blood for half of your blood..."

What?

Somehow, Luo Wener suddenly felt a silky pain in her right wrist, as if the red line that had disappeared for a long time appeared again...

"Do you know? It's good that the master can't wake up every time, because the Dragon Secret has the function of automatic repair, so he made up for the loss himself. The heavier the injury, the more repaired it, and the longer he sleeps, unless he doesn't wake up. But now, now..."

Hu Lun gritted his teeth: "Shang Yi, for the sake of the master, just go back with the little one..."

"Nonsense!" Zhang Mao was angry: "What Shangyi? Miss Luo is now the wife of Duke Ning. Why should I go back with you? Even if someone had kindness to her before, they drove her out so that she had no place to settle down and was hunted down everywhere. If it hadn't been for the Duke of Ning, would you still have a chance to cry to her today? I think you are just unwilling to see her live a good life. You don't even think about what she can do as a woman...?

Zhang Mao advised pains bitterly, and then said harshly: "Now, she is from my Xueling and the wife of the Duke of Ning. Her endless past with you has long been broken off! I advise you not to mess around, otherwise, don't say I won't be polite, it's Xueling..."

Looking around, he suddenly bent down and said with a pun, "You don't want to 'snow on top of injury'..."

"Why don't you get out of here?"

"Get out..."

Everyone is shouting angrily.

"You...Luo Shangyi..." Hu Lun was kicked and only felt cold from the inside out.

He suddenly shouted sadly, "Shang Yi must go back with me!" Now all countries and even the Celestial Empire have sent endless troops to ask the master to hand over Shang Yi. If Shang Yi refuses to go back, the master, he..."

"Hu Lun, what are you talking about? How can I..." Luo Wener rubbed her forehead.

She is really confused.

So many people are looking for her, why?

Hu Lun looked at her with a confused face, her mind turned around, and suddenly knelt up and kowtowed three times: "Shang Yi doesn't know anything. Nangong Wan is right. In fact, Shang Yi is what people all over the world are looking for... Shenlong host!"