Chapter 459

Hearing what Xiyan said, those common people felt more and more admiration in their hearts.

"Xiao Jian, Mo Qing, and you."

Xi Yan pointed to the accompanying people: "Let's go to Yongqing Lane together."

What Yongqing Lane, after entering, Xiyan felt that this place was no different from a mass grave.

Those people here are more terrifying than the refugees she met on the road, their faces are covered with dirt, and the thin hands are not so thin that you can see the bones, but the bones have also shrunk and become dry. Looking at it makes people get goosebumps, those people squatted down to ask for something, they didn't know what to look for on the ground, and when they saw something, they stuffed it into their mouths.

The whole place is full of stench, it is the stench from decaying corpses, but Xi Yan has long been prepared, everyone puts something similar to a mask on their faces, but some people, even those young and strong The men, being refugees, couldn't help but feel scared, some even stooped to vomit.

The corpse on the ground was slowly rotting, covered with maggots, only a pile of white bones remained on his face, his empty eyes looked up at the blue sky that could not be turned blue, full of cold ridicule, his appearance , It seems to be watching, watching how long such a country that ignores its people can survive.

"Look for survivors, Xiao Jian, take them out and isolate them later."

Living in such a place, it is really strange not to be infected with the disease. On the ground, there are obvious burning ashes, and Xi Yan's eyes are cold. These people should be newcomers. That is why King Zhilan used this Any way to solve it?

When things were arranged here and Xi Yan returned to the post house, it was already evening. The eunuch guarding the post house saw them coming back, and his face was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to approach them.

"Princess Gong, Your Majesty has already prepared a dinner party to wash you off."

Xi Yan frowned, nodded, it was really not the slightest innovative rhetoric, at a time like this, she could still be urged to attend the dinner party, I have to say, this Zhilan's king is really a special, unique fool.

"Just wait here, I'll take a shower and change first."

Then he turned his body and said to Xiao Jian Mo Qing, "You guys also go to take a bath and change into clean clothes, and then accompany me into the palace."

It was already late, and when Xiyan entered the Zhilan Palace, it was already the beginning of the Chinese lanterns. In the palace, the halls and palaces were swaying under the lights, and the water ripples swayed. Those dazzling golden eyes couldn't help but shed tears. Come on, resplendent and resplendent.

On the fallen branches and leaves in late autumn, the colors are more colorful than in spring. The high-quality silk and satin produced in Dongwu are as red as fire, and some green ones can drip water. Compared with the simple greenness of spring, I don’t know how beautiful it is. How many times, surrounded by rockery and hot air, it looks like a fairyland.

Xiyan looked at the exquisite surroundings, in such a bleak autumn, it was indeed too beautiful to behold, but she didn't know how those ordinary people who were struggling to die every day felt after seeing these things.

Xiao Jian, who followed behind, didn't say anything to Xi Yan, but just pulled Mo Qing, looked here and there, and from time to time gave a few beautiful words of praise, and the father-in-law who was listening turned back to explain from time to time, Xi Yan didn't As he spoke, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider.

By the time Xiyan arrived at the Ning'an Hall, those ministers of Zhilan and Zhilan's greedy and lustful king who cared about the sufferings of the people had already arrived. They gathered together, and they were talking about something. It was just when Xiyan entered the door Hearing their obscene laughter, and then the laughter disappeared at the moment when Xiyan entered. It was so weird, Xiyan was sure that the topic they talked about just now was definitely related to her, and that topic , definitely not what she likes to hear.

"Princess Gong is here."

The young King Zhilan stood up from the throne, walked up to Xiyan, and stretched out his hand to give Xiyan a warm and friendly hug. Eyes, like Xia Junchi's, one can tell at a glance that he is a lecherous person, but after all, he is the emperor, a bit more majestic than Xia Junchi's, and also more sinister.

Seeing that those hands were about to hold her in her arms, Xi Yan suddenly took a step back, Xiao Jian and Mo Li looked at each other and smiled tacitly, and finally Xiao Jian sacrificed himself for others, looked at him with eyes closed, intoxicated King Zhilan, enjoying himself, protected Xiyan behind him.

Just kidding, their son has already tolerated a ruby, how can there be another person, not to mention the four characters of "good intentions" clearly written on the forehead of that person.

King Zhilan's eyes were closed, and the moment he hugged Xiao Jian, he immediately put his head into "Xi Yan"'s arms, frowning with femininity, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, how hard it was, And her body is not as soft as imagined, not a woman's body, but a man's.

But after thinking about it, I heard that Princess Gong's back is very good, Lian Jiazi's body is indispensable for muscles, not as soft as an ordinary woman, I can't help but think of the plain figure I saw on the tower today, with a slender body Eyebrows are like willow branches on the shore of the lake in spring, swaying with the wind, every movement is like a wind blowing by, sultry, those eyes are as cold as the moon, and those lips are as bright red as the ones that bloom in March Camellia, slender waist, slender and straight legs, surrounded by the crowd, those people who look like stars and moons, if they are taken as their own and pressed under them, wouldn't they be a hundred times more ecstasy than those rouge vulgar fans .

Xiao Jian raised his eyebrows, let his hands move on his body non-stop, and the corners of his mouth curled upwards, but his usually elegant and unrestrained eyes were covered by heavy dark clouds, and he couldn't see the color in his eyes for a while. Psychedelic glass, splashing ice.

Mo Qing stood behind, couldn't help but touch the flying knife on his waist, this daring guy actually wanted to do such a thing to their wife, he was looking for death, although they also like to admire their wife, but they never Thinking about it, it seems that this King Zhilan is as bad as that Xia Junchi.

Xiyan kept her composure and walked up to Mo Qing, avoiding other people's eyes from falling on his hand that drew the throwing knife. Now, it is not the time to make troubles, after all, it is someone else's base, it is best not to take the initiative to make troubles, anyway, there will be troubles in the future Opportunities, some time to clean up, there is no need to rush this moment.

But the group of ministers, maids, and eunuchs behind King Zhilan opened their mouths wide enough to fill two duck eggs, but none of them dared to offend Shengyan at this time and spoke boldly.

King Zhilan moved his hands up and down towards "Xi Yan", seeing that the lowered lips were about to rub off Xiao Jian's clothes and kiss his collarbone, Xiao Jian finally couldn't help it, and snorted coldly in his heart, okay Now that he blocked this pervert for his wife with a fearless spirit, he must tell the young master about this in the future, let him teach this pervert a lesson, and at the same time reward him as a loyal subordinate who sacrificed heroically for his master.

(End of this chapter)

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