Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 188 The Plum Blossom Xie’s Return (2)
However, she really deserves to be called Princess Zhaoyang.

Everyone's heart is admirable.

Smiling, Xiao Ye threw the tiger and the bear to the ground, then took Lian Xuan's hand and opened her legs to fire: "Sister, sister, we are back."

In the blink of an eye, no one was seen, only a group of noble men and women remained, wilting like eggplants beaten by frost.

Hearing Xiao Ye's call, Song Wanzhi smiled slightly, covered the hot soup prepared for the two of them, and prepared some snacks.

As soon as Xiao Ye came in, her eyes started to glow. After being dragged by Lian Xuan to wash her hands, she just returned to the room and sat down to gorge.

Song Wanzhi looked at the appearance of Lianxuan and Xiaoye, and his heart was wrapped in warmth.

Night fell again.

Tonight, someone is destined to have no sleep.

"Your Majesty, you should think twice about this matter."

"No. If that girl can really enter the hinterland and come back safely, then we will keep her."

"But what if she doesn't stay?"

"Don't stay? You said, she is invited as the future queen of the Chen Kingdom, and based on the greatest power she can think of, she must stay. She may be the only one who can make our Chen Kingdom rise, bet."

"But, the mark on her bronze door..."

"Zhen, it doesn't matter who she is. Chen Guo has not been a saint for a long time."

……

In the cold night, Marquis Wu'an lowered his head, his eyes burst out with a fierce light.

"Master Hou, do you want to go on like this? It's just a Princess Zhaoyang. You know, this is the valley, where the right time, place and people are all there. Once you really enter the range of the valley, the little princess's force may not even match the usual Even a tenth of it can't be used." The beautiful girl stood there like a snake spitting out a letter.

Marquis Wu An smiled coldly: "Miss Song, what do you mean by that? I don't know when the Song family dared to provoke Princess Zhaoyang."

Song Baiyi said coldly: "I'm not for Princess Zhaoyang, but for that damned one, Song Wanzhi."

Marquis Wu An trembled subconsciously when he heard these three words. He didn't know why, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Oh?"

Song Baiyi gritted her teeth and said, "Song Wanzhi made our sisters lose face! I made our whole family look down! I finally waited for this opportunity. I want her to die! I want her to die!"

Strong hatred hit her, and her eyes became red.

Marquis Wu An looked at her like this, and finally nodded: "Okay, I will give you my people, and you can handle the rest."

……

Some people have ulterior motives, some people sleep peacefully, and naturally, some people just stroll in the garden.

Hundred miles of deep valleys, square and round territory.

In the middle of the night, layers of lavender mist floated up, covering the land deeply. In the depths of the valley, in the silence, there were strange sounds spreading layer by layer.

Under the moonlight, a strand of silver robe unfolded, but the color was dim even in the moonlight.

The man standing on the top of the mountains is like the most colorful stroke in the world, which is gathered in the long-awaited elegance by the brilliance of Wanshan Lingxiu.

He stood there with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

And on his shoulder, a snow-white little fox stood up firmly.

It has its legs on its back, its hair is blown back by the wind, its face is dignified, and it stares deeply into the distance.

Its master is watching!

It also has to look!

Well, it actually didn't see anything.

It was so foggy.

The man smiled lightly, the voice was very shallow, very light, but it was like the sound of heaven, deeply connected between the heaven and the earth.

The little fox fell intoxicated by the sound.

Then, with a light flick of the man's hand, the nympho little fox rolled down from the man's shoulders, rolled over his wide sleeve robe, grabbed his sleeve in vain, and finally caught up with its master. In a leisurely glance, Shi Shiran let go of his feet, and then fell to the ground with a "slap".

It glared at his master resentfully.

Wuwuwu, you have been away for so long, if I hadn't helped you look after your sister, someone would have snatched her away, okay?
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I'm not happy that I let it stand for so long...

However, the returning man just stood there, looking in her direction, with a warm smile in his eyes.

I don't know if that branch of plum blossom has been thanked.

(End of this chapter)