Conceited Advisor Princess

The irritable Yun Shui suddenly calmed down. There was no lamp in the carriage, but a night pearl. Under the shallow pearly light like woven yarn, Yun Shui's face turned a crimson, and his voice instantly dropped three times and became a Mezzo Soprano: "I... I'm the same door as Feng. He's my senior brother."

Song Ningyu solemnly nodded, touched her chin and murmured, "you say, after this thing is over, should I also invite a matchmaker to kiss you?" after all, most of her old people have been divorced from being single, so these people are still lonely, and her conscience can't justify it.

"No, no, no, no, I won't bother the Lord. I won't give the matchmaker money anyway!"

Song Ningyu lay obliquely in the carriage, holding a soft cotton pillow in his hand, looking lazy: "if you have company, naturally I don't have to worry about it."

Yun Shui was about to explain. Her eyes suddenly sank. She held another ordinary sword tightly in her hand and whispered, "here you are!"

It was not only murderous, but also the sound of the carriage running wildly. It came after me all the way.

Compared with the four horses of song Ningyu, the latter is not enough!

Murong nishang, who had been holding on a little more relaxed, was nervous again when she heard what Yun Shui said. Her little hand was too strong and pale because she tightly clasped the long sword in her hand.

Song Ningyu patted Murong nishang on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "you should remember that you are the emperor of Xigu! If you admit defeat, you will be equivalent to giving up the whole Xigu!"

Song Ningyu's words were very straight. One sentence poked into her heart. Murong nishang nodded heavily. She tightly clasped the long sword in her hand, and her small face was full of prudence and stubbornness.

The carriage whistled in the forest and then returned to calm.

Two lights were lit on both sides of the carriage to explore the way at night on a dark and windy night. Now it has become the enemy's best sign to find them. Yunshui and Lianqing stood behind the horse, holding the sword tightly in their hands, and their eyes were cold as the cold winter moon.

Behind song Ningyu's carriage is a gorgeous and heinous carriage. Eight lights are on on the carriage made of gold pulled by 16 horses, which lights up most of the scene, and you can see the slightly broken sand and stone at your feet clearly.

In the golden carriage, a man came slowly in a bright yellow dragon robe. His head was wearing a golden dragon crown. A Golden Dragon Robe seemed to be emitting golden light under the lamp at night, full of killing eyes, and fell in the carriage in front of him.

He called softly and affectionately, "nishang, go back with me. As long as you like, I will make you the queen."

Murong nishang sat in the carriage. The hand holding the long sword was slightly loose. Song Ningyu also noticed her action and pursed her lips and eyes.

To deal with those people, song Ningyu believed that it was enough to transport water and clear lotus.

Murong nishang stepped down from the carriage, holding the sword tightly in her hand, with a vast white at her joints.

Song Ningyu hurried out of the carriage with Murong nishang.

A glimmer of joy flashed in Yue Wen's eyes opposite. He raised a strong smile on his lips: "nishang, you're really not dead!"

Murong nishang looked at Yue Wen coldly, lowered her eyes and whispered, "I've given you everything now. What are you dissatisfied with? Yue Wen, Murong nishang's life has been given to you, and all gratitude and resentment have been cleared."

Yue Wen nodded. His eyes were filled with a gentle smile. It was about the Dragon Robe. The light was folded on him. He always felt a little more unreal in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to Murong nishang and smiled softly: "yes, the gratitude and resentment are cleared. Will you come back to me and be my queen?" his hand seemed to exude an extreme temptation under the lamp. Murong nishang involuntarily took a step forward and came to Qinglian.

Lian Qing wrung her eyebrows and looked at Murong nishang's eyes with a little more worry. She's still obviously unable to let go!

It's just a 15-year-old girl. What has she experienced these years!

She fiercely took out the long sword in her hand and stabbed Yue Wen fiercely. Yue Wen avoided the key of his chest. His arm was crossed by the falling flower sword, and his blood flowed in an instant. The father-in-law behind the sedan chair didn't know who to help.

Murong nishang grew up with his eyes. In the past seven years, he has grown to his present appearance. This in front of him is the master he will be loyal to in the future! You can't advance or retreat. You're in a dilemma!

His wrinkled face was full of tears. He looked at Murong nishang and nodded. Just live! Just live!

Murong nishang raised the long sword in her hand and wanted to stab it again. Wen Yue tightly clasped the long sword in her hand. His fiery eyes were full of anger and despair. He stared at Murong nishang and said word by word: "you want to kill me!"

Blood flowed from Wen Yue's fingertips, falling flowers. It's a famous sword. It's a pair with blue water. It's said that if this sword drinks human blood, it will be pure white and transparent!

As the blood drops fell on the uneven road covered with stones, the color of the falling flower sword became lighter and lighter.

Murong nishang's tears filled her eyelashes and gently trembled her fine and slender eyelashes. Tears fell from her face. She ruthlessly took back her long sword, stared at Wen Yue and said in a deep voice: "from the day you killed me and took the throne, you and I are just the difference between monarchs and rebellious ministers. One day, I will bring you to the law, hang you on the imperial city and whip you in the public!"

Yue Wen nodded and smiled with some self mockery: "unexpectedly, your majesty has learned to have sharp teeth and sharp mouth after following this woman for a few days!"

"Do you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth? Yue Wen, your heart knows better than me!" the royal blood is really extraordinary. It is also worth seeing the little tiger's sudden discovery of water transportation.

Yue wendun's anger burned vigorously, and he said in a deep voice to the shadow guard in black behind him: "except the queen, there is no amnesty for the others!"

What a killing without mercy.

Yun Shui took the falling flower sword in Murong's hand and took a sword flower. The blood on the sword was thrown to the ground along the strength of the sword. The grass was stained with blood, which was like a blood flower in this dark night.

"This rebellious minister, you really think highly of us. With so many people, you want to kill our Lord." Yun Shui smiled a little contemptuously. Didn't he check carefully before he came to listen to who the landlord of the wind building is after all?

The underwater transport was clean, and the sword in his hand ran like lightning. When he crossed the crowd, most of the people in black immediately fell.

His head fell off his body, and his eyes were still wide open. The action of drawing the sword in his hand was frozen in place. Finally, with a bang, several people fell to the ground.