The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 72 He Said: I'm Scared (1)
Only then did Rong Nianhua come back to his senses, with a dejected look on his face: "Mother, mother, please help me, you go and ask the queen's aunt, it doesn't matter if it's not Liangdi, I must marry the crown prince's cousin."

Wen's tone softened: "Okay, okay, mother will think of a way. During these days, there is chaos in the palace, so don't add to the chaos. Although this marriage is bestowed, it's just that no one can say for sure whether the ceremony will be completed or not."

Ginger is really old and spicy.

"I listen to mother."

There is a saying that goes, dragon begets dragon and phoenix, and Wen's daughter can make holes.

At this time, Changlin Pavilion is in another scene.

A little flame suddenly lit up, and the bright yellow imperial edict was stained with sparks.

Lin was shocked: "Fan Hua, what are you doing?"

She ignored it until the fire burned to her fingertips, she let go, and her hands were covered with ashes, she turned her eyes: "Mother, the position of Concubine Liang is not what I want, Prince, he can't afford my prosperity."

God made a phoenix girl, but she said so.

If Jiangdixing couldn't afford it that day, who would be capable like that?
"Fan Hua, tell your mother the truth, do you have someone in mind?"

She smiled, her eyes were suddenly gentle, but her words were as firm as iron, she said: "If I enter the gate of the heavenly family, only Xiao Wei is allowed."

Xiao Shan...

This is the second time Lin has heard this name. The first time was five years ago when Fanhua was recovering from a serious illness and was lying in bed.

"Why doesn't she come?"

She asked her daughter, "Who?"

"Heaven's family is Xiao Shi, whose name is Yiyao."

Today is the second time I have heard of this name.

At this moment, Lin was panicked, confused, and incoherent: "Five years ago, you were seriously ill, but Xiao Shen?"

She looked at the bamboo leaves of Tingfeng Xiaozhu, smiled and did not answer.

Lin finally knew that this name was her daughter's incurable disease for five years.

After a long time, Rong Fanhua turned around, stepped on the imperial decree of the empty ashes, and said softly: "Mother, if that day really comes, please forgive my daughter for being unfilial."

Lin's face paled.

Her daughter, would rather have the jade broken than the tile.

What is love in the world, it is something that cannot be touched.

At this moment, what is Xiaojiu of the Rong family doing?
Go to a Hongmen banquet.

Looking up, she muttered silently, the wind is blowing, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone.Bowing her head, she was very dizzy in the winding corridors.

At the end of Changxin Palace, the father-in-law who led the way turned around and called her: "Miss Nine."

Rong Qiannian reflexively replied, "Let's say something."

The white-faced father-in-law blushed: "I'm afraid this dog can't go in."

Marshal, who was sleepy in Rong Qiannian's arms, stretched his head and snorted.

Putting down the Marshal, Rong Qiannian squatted on the ground and Chun Chun instructed: "Master Marshal, you have to look like a human to enter here, be good, and wait here."

The father-in-law who led the way trembled and couldn't walk steadily.

The Ninth Miss of the Rong family really spoke amazingly.

As soon as he entered the palace, Emperor Hui waved away the others, Rong Qiannian thought to himself, isn't this guy trying to kill people and destroy his body?Rong Qiannian touched her pocket, um, there were a lot of poison and silver needles, so she bowed and saluted: "My daughter has seen the emperor."

"Do you know why I sent you here?"

As he spoke, Emperor Hui put down the cup in his hand and sat at the desk without wearing a dragon robe.

He looks like a human being.Rong Qiannian thought so.

"Could it be for the three-foot white silk and a cup of poisoned wine?"

Huidi smiled: "This is a good idea."

Rong Qiannian sat down, poured a cup of tea, and answered casually: "It's still the same sentence, Your Majesty, you can't afford to take off your daughter's head."

It's still the same, and it's still the same arrogance and unruly.

Emperor Hui's eyes turned cold, full of murderous intent.

The sun is in full bloom, Changxin Hall is dense, and so is Jiaolan Hall.

"come out."

Without saying a word, he was suddenly as cold as ice.

I saw a black figure entering through the window, walking slowly, half kneeling on the ground: "Cang Yue has seen the young master."

With an elegant female voice, she stretched out her hand and took off her hood, revealing a delicate face that blurred the bewitching age.

It is rumored that Xueyu Right Protector Cang Yue is over half a hundred years old, three big and five thick, with such a pretty face, who would believe it?

"Little Lord?"

Asked back with a cold sneer, it was Tsing Yi, he didn't raise his eyes to look at Cang Yue, but said coldly: "You still have a master in your eyes."

Cang Yue smiled: "Qing Yi, I haven't seen you for many years, why are you so rude, it hurts my family's heart."

The corner of Tsing Yi's mouth twitched: "I'm not interested in men."

Cang Yue's face turned cold.

Tsing Yi remained expressionless, and added: "Especially old men."

Cang Yue's delicate face was livid.

No one in Xueyu knows that the right protector, Cang Yue, can't hear the word "old man" the most.

"I really don't know the taste." Cang Yue was so charming, she was so charming and soft-hearted, so enchanting.

"What does she want to do?"

The voice was light, but Cang Yue was startled: "When Cang Yue came, the Holy Master asked." She changed her tone, imitating the woman's tone, "What do you want to do?"

Such a tone, born with arrogance.

That woman, the woman standing on the top of the snowy land, she is always so disdainful.

"What do I want to do?" He sneered, his eyes gradually turned dark blue, and he paused, "I want her."

Ten years ago, when he was still a teenager, on the top of the snowy region, he said: I want this world.

Ten years later, he said: I want her.

A woman, but a woman, told him to let go of the world.

Cang Yue sneered, and asked: "Young master, have you forgotten what happened to your mother and concubine?"

Before she raised her head, the white shadow was already in front of her, her neck tightened, and the moment of life and death was under his palm.

Such a fast speed, only one move, and even can't see the move clearly, but it is fatal.

Such kung fu is unfathomable.

Cang Yue suddenly realized that this man was no longer the weak boy ten years ago.

"Even if I took your life, it was only a matter of one trick. Who can say that?"

With ink hair flying, he stood there with a pair of eyes that melted into the world.

This is the honor of the king, and he is born with the power to control life and death.

She has no power to resist, and her 40-year-old skills are no match for one move: "The young master will take the life of your subordinate, and please let your subordinate finish the last sentence."

The murderous look in his eyes was cold, but still so beautiful that it shook people's minds, and his voice was frighteningly cold: "Say."

"Those who mess up the snowy land, punish them."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and went to die.

Those who mess up the snowy land will be punished!These are the words of that woman, she likes to turn clouds and rain the most.

Tsing Yi couldn't help being startled, it seems that this disaster is inevitable.

(End of this chapter)