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Chapter 669 Murong Nianen's Little Love
Chapter 669 Murong Nianen's Little Love (1)
In the wind, Yu Wuyou's gentle voice came.
It turned out that his voice was still hot. When Ji Ping conveyed this thought to his mind, Leng Yannuo was shocked. Looking at the sword in the sky, he transported the true energy in his body into his palm and suddenly passed through Yuwu. Worry's armpit approached directly behind Xiang Yu Wuyou, with the strong palm wind, the leading man in black drenched his clothes with blood, swayed twice, and finally fell down unexpectedly, the man in black beside him hurried away. Help, but...
But at this moment, the veil fell at some unknown time, a smear of blood smeared, the clothes flew, the sword qi seized the world, and the warm and cold breath spread and flowed in the air. Leng Yannuo looked at the man in front of him, his eyes flashed with surprise, shock Is the word "being a heaven and man" not enough to describe Yu Wuyou, and Yu Wuyou's slender eyes, which were soaked in ice-cold eyes, were fainted with a trace of tenderness. She also looked at Leng Yan Nuo Nuo in her memory, she seemed to be that five-year-old girl again. Leng Yannuo at the age of [-], at that time he got a secret message and kept in the dark of the prime minister's mansion. He originally wanted to send someone else to guard and not use him, but he was worried, so he went in person, and then, just like this day by day Watching, watching March, watching her being alone, watching her being bullied, watching her heartbroken when she saw her mother die, watching her... and finally watching her leave the prime minister's mansion, and die... There is no soundtrack...
At that time, she was young, gentle, a little timid, but occasionally a little stubborn. She always wore the cleanest clothes, stood on the road that the prime minister must pass, raised her smiling face, and waited for her father to respond to him. She moved her footsteps slightly... Disappointed again and again, and continued again and again...
In the first month, he felt that she was so stupid, how could such a little girl be different? In the second month, his eyes were slightly condensed, the sneering smile receded from the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of distress in his eyes. In fact, she was only three or four years old at that time. , but mature enough to look like when he was five years old. In the third month, his eyes fluttered with that little figure, and his pair of pure and unstained eyes disappeared from the green distant mountains, the calm waves, and the After entering the deep lake and blue washing, there, at some time, that thin figure was reflected...
But at this moment, Leng Yannuo almost completely exposed his back to the eyes of the enemy, because he hit the person behind Yu Wuyou with all his strength, his body hanging in the air swayed slightly.
In a flash, Yu Wuyou suddenly came back to his senses, moved coldly, and moved away from the siege attacked by the men in black.
Leng Yannuo stretched out his hand into his arms at this moment.
"Shua..." The silver needles as thin as a cow's hair shouted, and the man in black fell off the cliff without a response.
Fortunately, when she ordered Hanshuang and Wanxiang to leave, Hanshuang gave her this thing. Since she became pregnant, she did not carry those powdered silver needles on her body, for fear of hurting the child, so Hanshuang specially wrapped it in a handkerchief. Good for her, said to be careful sailing for ten thousand years.
But at this time, on the edge of the cliff, the people from the Xuege and the Momen were still fighting in full swing. Just now they were also terrified by the scene in mid-air, but they couldn't get rid of it. Hundreds of people, and all of them have superb martial arts and ruthless means, but fortunately...
Yu Wuyou landed on the edge of the cliff with Leng Yannuo, looked at Leng Yannuo, saw that her complexion was fine, and felt a little apprehensive.
The cliffs are connected, the moonlight is shining, the corpses are all over the ground, bloody, everything is quiet and crazy.
"Not one." Yu Wuyou's casual voice sounded in the wind, but it was his absolute decision. He couldn't leave any future troubles behind, just like back then, if he was willing to show up for a step, the cold promises he had made might be gone. ...
Then what should Murong Shengrui do... This is a self-contradictory question.
Since this life is destined to be together, let's guard her.
Seeing the joy of fish makes him happy too.
Ren Xuehong focused on the moonlight, tearing apart the sky, his eyes focused.
The high walls of the imperial palace are glazed tiles, the eaves are bright with vermilion jade and peanuts, the golden scales surround the pillars and the dragon soars, and the clear pond is full of dense water.
A corner of the sun fell from the eaves, and the pavement and the room of the imperial study were dimly lit. In the middle of a stack of memorials, the three-year-old Murong Nian'en raised his head from the table, a pair of clear and bright eyes stared at the entrance of the hall. Walked around, shook his head, and twisted his small arms, suddenly feeling something was wrong.
The father said that he would make a younger brother for him with his mother. Does he like his younger brother? He likes his younger brother, but that younger brother was sent to the Lie Kingdom less than half a year after he was born. The mother refused to say that he was going to the Lie Country to hone his skills. He had regrets in his heart, so he said he liked his younger sister. His father said that the essence of the sun and the moon was needed to make a younger sister, so that he could be obedient and not disturb his mother... His father also said that in order not to delay the creation of a younger brother, he asked him to read the memorial. State affairs, of course, the queen mother added, combining work and rest.
Murong Nian'en tilted Xiao Yuguan's head, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, then, thinking that Uncle Wang said that he was going to play kissing too, after kissing for almost half a month and not coming back, his little body suddenly jumped Going to the table, pointing at the mountains and rivers with anger, eyes shining brightly, "I..."
"Oh, my little prince ancestor, you are..." Eunuch Ning, who was walking in with cakes, winked at the entrance of the hall, and the eunuchs all lowered their heads.
Murong Nian'en glanced at Eunuch Ning, and simply sat down on the desk, stretched out his hand and planed a pile of memorials to the side, the emperor said that now the world is prosperous and peaceful, these old pedants are still writing letters here and there, I really hate it .
Eunuch Ning took a step forward and handed the cake to Murong Nianen, "Prince..."
"Eunuch Ning, I suddenly remembered that the homework taught by Master Li yesterday has not been completed yet." Murong Nianen seemed to have remembered something important, and patted Eunuch Ning on the shoulder solemnly, "Clean up Memorial, if I haven't finished it tonight, I'll move all of them to the Queen Mother's place." After saying that, the small figure flashed in the hall, and then came out of the hall, and then seemed to think of something, the figure appeared again Flashing back, he took the cake in Eunuch Ning's hand and flew out again.
Eunuch Ning was stunned for a while, but he didn't notice the slyness flashing in his prince's eyes. He just looked at the pile of memorials on the table and got a headache. I left it to King An, but King An thought the lock was broken, so he threw it to the prince again. This... this is good, the prince...
The position that everyone in this world wants, even if he is exhausted in this memorial, he still feels happy, but why the masters he met did not play their cards according to common sense, especially among twelve or thirteen-year-old boys. The emperor at that time, Murong Shengyang, now even seldom stays in the palace. He used to like to be close to the empress empress most, but now he can't avoid it because he is afraid that the empress empress will pull him to stay, smile softly at him, and then be inattentive. So he stayed in the palace.
So King An is rarely seen in the palace now, but the good things found abroad are sent to the Queen's Palace first.
In the past, King An was not like this when he was the emperor. Is it true that Chi is close to Zhu and Mo is close to Zhu?It is true that the empress is dignified, graceful, and a good color in the world, but she is also a black belly that is rare in the world.
(End of this chapter)
In the wind, Yu Wuyou's gentle voice came.
It turned out that his voice was still hot. When Ji Ping conveyed this thought to his mind, Leng Yannuo was shocked. Looking at the sword in the sky, he transported the true energy in his body into his palm and suddenly passed through Yuwu. Worry's armpit approached directly behind Xiang Yu Wuyou, with the strong palm wind, the leading man in black drenched his clothes with blood, swayed twice, and finally fell down unexpectedly, the man in black beside him hurried away. Help, but...
But at this moment, the veil fell at some unknown time, a smear of blood smeared, the clothes flew, the sword qi seized the world, and the warm and cold breath spread and flowed in the air. Leng Yannuo looked at the man in front of him, his eyes flashed with surprise, shock Is the word "being a heaven and man" not enough to describe Yu Wuyou, and Yu Wuyou's slender eyes, which were soaked in ice-cold eyes, were fainted with a trace of tenderness. She also looked at Leng Yan Nuo Nuo in her memory, she seemed to be that five-year-old girl again. Leng Yannuo at the age of [-], at that time he got a secret message and kept in the dark of the prime minister's mansion. He originally wanted to send someone else to guard and not use him, but he was worried, so he went in person, and then, just like this day by day Watching, watching March, watching her being alone, watching her being bullied, watching her heartbroken when she saw her mother die, watching her... and finally watching her leave the prime minister's mansion, and die... There is no soundtrack...
At that time, she was young, gentle, a little timid, but occasionally a little stubborn. She always wore the cleanest clothes, stood on the road that the prime minister must pass, raised her smiling face, and waited for her father to respond to him. She moved her footsteps slightly... Disappointed again and again, and continued again and again...
In the first month, he felt that she was so stupid, how could such a little girl be different? In the second month, his eyes were slightly condensed, the sneering smile receded from the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of distress in his eyes. In fact, she was only three or four years old at that time. , but mature enough to look like when he was five years old. In the third month, his eyes fluttered with that little figure, and his pair of pure and unstained eyes disappeared from the green distant mountains, the calm waves, and the After entering the deep lake and blue washing, there, at some time, that thin figure was reflected...
But at this moment, Leng Yannuo almost completely exposed his back to the eyes of the enemy, because he hit the person behind Yu Wuyou with all his strength, his body hanging in the air swayed slightly.
In a flash, Yu Wuyou suddenly came back to his senses, moved coldly, and moved away from the siege attacked by the men in black.
Leng Yannuo stretched out his hand into his arms at this moment.
"Shua..." The silver needles as thin as a cow's hair shouted, and the man in black fell off the cliff without a response.
Fortunately, when she ordered Hanshuang and Wanxiang to leave, Hanshuang gave her this thing. Since she became pregnant, she did not carry those powdered silver needles on her body, for fear of hurting the child, so Hanshuang specially wrapped it in a handkerchief. Good for her, said to be careful sailing for ten thousand years.
But at this time, on the edge of the cliff, the people from the Xuege and the Momen were still fighting in full swing. Just now they were also terrified by the scene in mid-air, but they couldn't get rid of it. Hundreds of people, and all of them have superb martial arts and ruthless means, but fortunately...
Yu Wuyou landed on the edge of the cliff with Leng Yannuo, looked at Leng Yannuo, saw that her complexion was fine, and felt a little apprehensive.
The cliffs are connected, the moonlight is shining, the corpses are all over the ground, bloody, everything is quiet and crazy.
"Not one." Yu Wuyou's casual voice sounded in the wind, but it was his absolute decision. He couldn't leave any future troubles behind, just like back then, if he was willing to show up for a step, the cold promises he had made might be gone. ...
Then what should Murong Shengrui do... This is a self-contradictory question.
Since this life is destined to be together, let's guard her.
Seeing the joy of fish makes him happy too.
Ren Xuehong focused on the moonlight, tearing apart the sky, his eyes focused.
The high walls of the imperial palace are glazed tiles, the eaves are bright with vermilion jade and peanuts, the golden scales surround the pillars and the dragon soars, and the clear pond is full of dense water.
A corner of the sun fell from the eaves, and the pavement and the room of the imperial study were dimly lit. In the middle of a stack of memorials, the three-year-old Murong Nian'en raised his head from the table, a pair of clear and bright eyes stared at the entrance of the hall. Walked around, shook his head, and twisted his small arms, suddenly feeling something was wrong.
The father said that he would make a younger brother for him with his mother. Does he like his younger brother? He likes his younger brother, but that younger brother was sent to the Lie Kingdom less than half a year after he was born. The mother refused to say that he was going to the Lie Country to hone his skills. He had regrets in his heart, so he said he liked his younger sister. His father said that the essence of the sun and the moon was needed to make a younger sister, so that he could be obedient and not disturb his mother... His father also said that in order not to delay the creation of a younger brother, he asked him to read the memorial. State affairs, of course, the queen mother added, combining work and rest.
Murong Nian'en tilted Xiao Yuguan's head, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, then, thinking that Uncle Wang said that he was going to play kissing too, after kissing for almost half a month and not coming back, his little body suddenly jumped Going to the table, pointing at the mountains and rivers with anger, eyes shining brightly, "I..."
"Oh, my little prince ancestor, you are..." Eunuch Ning, who was walking in with cakes, winked at the entrance of the hall, and the eunuchs all lowered their heads.
Murong Nian'en glanced at Eunuch Ning, and simply sat down on the desk, stretched out his hand and planed a pile of memorials to the side, the emperor said that now the world is prosperous and peaceful, these old pedants are still writing letters here and there, I really hate it .
Eunuch Ning took a step forward and handed the cake to Murong Nianen, "Prince..."
"Eunuch Ning, I suddenly remembered that the homework taught by Master Li yesterday has not been completed yet." Murong Nianen seemed to have remembered something important, and patted Eunuch Ning on the shoulder solemnly, "Clean up Memorial, if I haven't finished it tonight, I'll move all of them to the Queen Mother's place." After saying that, the small figure flashed in the hall, and then came out of the hall, and then seemed to think of something, the figure appeared again Flashing back, he took the cake in Eunuch Ning's hand and flew out again.
Eunuch Ning was stunned for a while, but he didn't notice the slyness flashing in his prince's eyes. He just looked at the pile of memorials on the table and got a headache. I left it to King An, but King An thought the lock was broken, so he threw it to the prince again. This... this is good, the prince...
The position that everyone in this world wants, even if he is exhausted in this memorial, he still feels happy, but why the masters he met did not play their cards according to common sense, especially among twelve or thirteen-year-old boys. The emperor at that time, Murong Shengyang, now even seldom stays in the palace. He used to like to be close to the empress empress most, but now he can't avoid it because he is afraid that the empress empress will pull him to stay, smile softly at him, and then be inattentive. So he stayed in the palace.
So King An is rarely seen in the palace now, but the good things found abroad are sent to the Queen's Palace first.
In the past, King An was not like this when he was the emperor. Is it true that Chi is close to Zhu and Mo is close to Zhu?It is true that the empress is dignified, graceful, and a good color in the world, but she is also a black belly that is rare in the world.
(End of this chapter)
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