Harvesting Yin

On the promenade, paved with snow jade, it is warm and crystal clear.

Aunt Mei bowed her head and waited, like a stone sculpture, maintaining the same posture for a long time, motionless.

Hu Miaomiao walked out of the hall, the faint smile on her face turned into a trace of coldness.

"Miss, how are things?"

Aunt Mei hurriedly stepped forward and asked respectfully. Although she saw the eldest princess being taken away, she didn't know the reason. Here, she dared not use any mana or consciousness.

Hu Miaomiao sneered, and said: "At first, the third sister was going to embarrass Prince Lang and his son, but it was a pity that the eldest sister destroyed it. Eldest sister... hey, she is too impatient to make a big deal. In vain, I used to treat her as an opponent."

Aunt Mei was overjoyed when she heard the words, but her face remained calm, and said: "Then young lady will concentrate on dealing with the third princess from now on, she is the real threat."

Hu Miaomiao glanced back at the main hall, and frowned slightly: "I don't know what mother wants to say to her after leaving her. In fact, I can't see through the third sister. At the beginning, she was pure-hearted and ascetic. Among the eight sisters, the one who is the least likely to fight for power, for some reason, since she disappeared for a while and came back, she began to change."

Aunt Mei followed her, was silent for a while, and said, "Miss can't bear it?"

Hu Miaomiao sighed, and said: "It's not that I can't bear it, but it's just that I feel a little strange. She is not a person who likes power, but it's a pity... both father and mother have high hopes for her."

Speaking of her father, there was a flash of attachment in her eyes, her expression was in a daze for a moment, but jealousy and resentment appeared on her cheeks: "Third sister, as long as you like it, I will not let you get it easily!"

It was already evening when we returned to the attic.The setting sun ended.

Hu Miaomiao stopped in her tracks, pondered for a moment, with a hint of coldness on the corner of her mouth, she turned her head and told Aunt Mei: "After the third sister returns to the palace in a while, you go and call her personally, saying that I want to introduce someone to her. "

Aunt Mei's heart moved, but doubts appeared on her face: "Miss, you are not afraid of the two meeting, and he followed her and ran away?"

Hu Miaomiao smiled coldly.Said: "I care about myself, you just have to do it, and don't knock on the door for a while, just bring her in."

Aunt Mei was slightly taken aback.Then his eyes moved.Respectfully: "Yes."

After all, he bowed down and left quickly.

Hu Miaomiao glanced at the flickering candlelight on the attic, smiled slightly, and walked up.

Yang Que was practicing Vajra Burning Sun Jue in his room, when he heard someone coming upstairs, he quickly stopped his practice and came to the window.

"Squeak" sound.The door opened, and Hu Miaomiao wore a pink dress.Enter with a smile.

"Miao Miao, what is the palace lord looking for you for?" Yang Que glanced at her graceful figure, his heart felt hot, he went to hug her, and asked in her ear.

Hu Miaomiao giggled, kissed him on the cheek, hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and said: "It's nothing, but mother wants to help the third sister choose a son-in-law, so let me and eldest sister go to help refer one time."

"Oh, the third princess wants to choose a son-in-law?" Yang Que was slightly taken aback, and said, "Then her partner should be very powerful?"

"Of course, the other party is Prince Lang's son. He is young, and his cultivation has already reached the realm of heaven." Hu Miaomiao blinked at him, with a smile that was not a smile.

Yang Que frowned, and said: "Then the power of the three princesses is about to rise to a higher level, and the threat to us is getting bigger and bigger?"

"Yes." Hu Miaomiao sighed, and said, "So I'm also worried about this matter, I don't know what to do. Yang Que, can you help me find a way?"

Yang Que put her down and looked out the window. In the distance, the sunset was gorgeous, but it was about to end. I don't know how the junior sister of the Ghost Control Sect is doing now?

"If there is really no other way, then how about we kill her?" Yang Que is not a kind person, since the life of Hu Miaomiao and the life of the little junior sister are at stake, he will not be lenient.

Hu Miaomiao's eyes lit up, and she said, "Are you really willing to kill her?"

"Since she is your enemy, she is also my enemy, so why wouldn't I want to." Yang Que smiled slightly, but he was a little worried: "It's just that she is the third princess, and she must be surrounded by experts like clouds, and she wants to kill her." It must be very difficult for her."

Hu Miaomiao secretly clenched her fists, her body trembling with excitement, said: "Actually, it's not difficult. I just asked Aunt Mei to invite her over. She won't bring too many guards when she comes to me. In this room, she will only come in alone, and then..."

Yang Que's eyes moved, but he shook his head and said, "If something happens to her with you, neither you nor I can escape. I don't want to die, and I absolutely can't die."

"Oh." Hu Miaomiao was not disappointed, and said with a smile: "Forget it, there will be opportunities in the future, as long as the two sides completely tear each other up, I don't care where her accident happened."

Yang Que sighed, thinking about the purpose of coming to Shenhu Palace, the snow marrow spirit fruit seemed to be far away, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"Yang Que, don't worry, I will definitely help you get the snow marrow fruit, you can rest assured."

Hu Miaomiao took his hand and comforted him.

Immediately, she smiled coquettishly, blinked her eyes, and said, "Yang Que, come on, let's do it once, okay?"

Yang Que was thinking about something in his heart, but he didn't think too much about it. Just as he was about to decline, he saw that Hu Miaomiao couldn't help but knelt between his legs and took off his pants.

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Coming out of the main hall, Hu Xiaorou was full of worries, thinking about what her mother said earnestly just now, her face showed bitterness, and she sighed secretly.

"Miss, the palace lord is looking for you, isn't it because of Lang Jianlin's affairs?"

A heroic girl with eyebrows like swords came over from under the big tree next to her, and followed behind Hu Xiaorou respectfully.

Her name is Xiangchen, her strength is astonishing, her cultivation is at the peak of Tianfu Realm, and she is Hu Xiaorou's personal guard.

Hu Xiaorou nodded and said, "Well, Lang Jianlin has come to propose marriage."

Xiang Chen frowned slightly, and said: "Then how did the lady answer? Lang Wang has always been loyal to the lady."

Hu Xiaorou glanced at her, smiled lightly, and said, "It's okay, even if I refuse directly, King Lang will still not betray, he is different from others. What's more, the matter just now was interrupted by the eldest sister, and they didn't get a commission. "

"Oh." Xiang Chen felt relieved, remained silent for a moment, and said: "Miss, just now Sister Luo Shang sent the news that the second princess's people have been to our palace, saying that the second princess invited you to her snow appreciation building."

"Oh? Why did she think of asking me to go to her place?" Hu Xiaorou was a little surprised when she heard this.

"I don't know, but my subordinate advises Miss not to go, the second princess is cunning with you, maybe she will set you some tricks." Xiang Chen persuaded.

Hu Xiaorou thought for a while, and said, "Let's go back first, and discuss it after we see Luo Shang."

When she returned to her residence, she took out the brocade box that King Lang had given her, and put it in a drawer. She looked at it, but there were only some rare jewelry in it, and she was not interested.

"Miss, you are back."

Not long after, a beautiful woman in palace attire walked in and looked at her with some worry.

"You've heard that too?" Hu Xiaorou came to the window and said calmly.

"Yeah." Luo Chang lowered his head, unable to see the expression clearly in his eyes: "Miss, I know there are some things you don't like to hear, but I still want to say, Lang Jianlin is very good, and he is one of his own, and Yang Que, now I'm afraid it has become a tool used by others, Miss, please think again."

Hu Xiaorou turned her head, looked at her with a half-smile, and said, "Luo Chang, if I remember correctly, Yang Que should be your man, and now he is in the arms of another woman, you should be anxious. "

Luo Shang did not refute, and said flatly: "Miss said yes, that is, Miss made me anxious, so I was anxious."

"Then you are in a hurry, what will happen? Will you snatch him over?" Hu Xiaorou looked at her meaningfully and said.

Luo Shangxiu twitched her eyebrows slightly, and then she returned to normal, saying: "Miss, don't worry, I will snatch her back."

Hu Xiaorou looked out the window. As night fell, the snowflakes were still falling silently, as if she would never know how to get tired.

"Second sister let me go, what do you think?" After a long silence, Hu Xiaoju said.

Luo Shang sighed slightly, and said: "What should be faced, must be faced. If Miss has confidence in him, then go over."

But Hu Xiaorou smiled lightly, and said: "I understand his nature very well, not to mention that he came here for a purpose, and for that purpose, he will definitely use any means."

Speaking of this, there was a hint of mockery at the corner of her mouth, and she murmured: "Second Sister, Second Sister, you think he is the one who played tricks, and I was the one who hurt me. In fact, you are the only one who is really sad in the end."

"Miss, take Xiangchen and Xianglian together." Seeing her leave, Luo Shang said respectfully.

Hu Xiaorou smiled slightly, and said: "No, I know the people around her very well, and they can't do anything to me if they don't dare. Even if someone really takes the risk, the real masters there are our people."

Luo Chang nodded, and she didn't force her anymore. She was indeed very confident in Hu Xiaorou's current strength, not to mention that Hu Xiaorou had an extremely powerful magic weapon. The master of the Shenhu Palace was left to her by the big shot.

Hu Xiaorou walked on the road in the dark night, facing the cold snowflakes, and walked towards the Moon Tower with a relaxed mood.

And behind her, two slender figures followed silently like ghosts. They were her bodyguards, and their only duty was to protect her safety, whether she wanted it or not.

In the attic, Hu Miaomiao bit her lip and groaned suppressedly.

She was naked, snow-white as jade, with her hands propped on the jade table, her body arched, her back turned high, her long pink skirt faded to the ground, and her jet-black hair, like a waterfall, violently swayed.

And the towering of her chest is like a wave in a storm, undulating and turbulent!

Standing behind, Yang Que lifted her slender and long body, and rushed at her roughly... (to be continued...)