Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

  Sitting on the dragon chair, Xiao Junyan's handsome face was thin, and beside him stood a tall, thin man with a relaxed and lazy demeanor.

  This person is very good-looking, with fair skin, star-like eyes, and a fairy-like look all over his body.

  This person is Dagan Guoshi. If Huo Yuning were here, he would be shocked.

  In order to prevent dictatorship and chaos, Xiao Junan appointed Taifu, General Su Yongming, and Mu Guogong as assistant ministers, and granted the queen the right to listen to the government behind the curtain.

  All the officials in the court hall were dumbfounded. No matter how you look at it, this is an account of the funeral.

   "Ahem..." Xiao Junan held a bright yellow brocade handkerchief in his hand, covered his mouth and coughed rapidly.

  He glanced at the blood on the veil, ignored the officials who came back to their senses and begged him to take back the will of the crown prince, and stretched out his hand to An Jin.

  The latter immediately stepped forward and helped the weak emperor get off the dragon chair.

  An Jin's apprentice stepped forward and announced his resignation.

  There are small snowflakes floating in the hazy sky, and the first snow of this winter is coming.

  Xiao Junan leaned on the bed, his lifeless eyes fixed on the snowflakes outside the window, and said in a hoarse voice: "An Jin, go and invite the prince here."

   "The slave leads the order."

  Eunuch Anjin glanced at the national teacher standing by the bed, and left the dormitory with reddish eyes.

  Xiao Junan withdrew his gaze from the window, and set his eyes on the man standing by the bed: "Master, how many hours do I have?"

  National Teacher's voice was clear: "It's less than an hour."

  When Xiao Junan heard this, the corners of his lips curled up.

  He had loose hair, leaned against the bed, and asked meaningfully: "The queen wanted to see you several times, but you deliberately avoided it.

   Now that I am going to die, you can always tell me the origin of the queen and who she is. "

  The national teacher seemed to laugh, and sat on the dragon bed very familiarly.

  He stared at the emperor leaning on the bed, and said jokingly: "So what if you know, you are going to die."

  Xiao Junan met his probing gaze, said without blushing and heartbeat: "The queen is the only person I have been attracted to in the past 30 years, and I can never leave with regrets."

   "Heh!" The national teacher laughed, "Your Majesty, do you believe what you say?"

  Xiao Junyan's eyelids drooped slightly, and the curvature of her thin lips was gentle.

   Seeing his silence, the national teacher lost interest, and curled his lips and said, "Do you still remember Mr. Huo who can put a pen to the world, and use martial arts to determine the world?"

  Xiao Junan showed surprise: "Mr. Huo?"

  He suddenly realized that Huo Yuning had the same surname as Mr. Huo, so he had a very subtle guess in his heart.

The national teacher seemed to be thinking of something that was a headache, and he tilted his head and raised his forehead: "A Nuan is his daughter. If you are an ordinary person and go to the underworld after death, you might still be able to see your nominal father-in-law. Unfortunately, you don't have that Chance."

  Xiao Junan frowned: "Mr. Huo passed away less than three years ago, where did your daughter come from?"

   If he remembers correctly, Mr. Huo seems to be younger than him.

  The national teacher replied lazily: "A Nuan is the jewel in the palm of the lord of Fengdu, the little princess of the underworld.

  That’s all I can say. The little princess’s coming here is not only for you to overcome calamity, but also for her own body. "

   While speaking, Eunuch Anjin led a seven or eight-year-old boy in a prince's suit into the bedroom.

  The little prince knelt in front of the dragon couch, and respectfully kowtowed: "I have seen Uncle Huang."

  Xiao Jun'an's tone was weak: "I respectfully get up."

   "Thank you, Uncle Huang."

  The little prince got up, and looked at the beautiful uncle leaning on the dragon couch with calm eyes.

  When he saw the blood on the corner of the other party's lips, the child's eyes were filled with worry.

  Xiao Junan waved to the national teacher: "You go, I don't want to see you."

   Knowing that Huo Yuning is the little princess of the underworld, he didn't seem too surprised in his heart.

  What disobeyed him was that the queen was Mr. Huo's daughter.

  He met Mr. Huo late, and he was both a teacher and a friend.

   Without knowing Huo Yuning's identity, he actually tied the other party to himself. This feeling of guilt is very subtle.

  The national teacher who was ordered to expel the guest was not annoyed, and got up and left with a smile.

  The smile on his face disappeared completely when he saw Huo Yuning standing outside the bedroom.

   Huo Yuning stared sideways at the national teacher, gritted his teeth and sneered: "I said, why does the Dagan national teacher always avoid me? It turned out to be you, the Eastern Ghost Emperor Chu Zifeng."

  Zi Zifeng showed a wry smile, and bent over to salute: "I have seen the princess."

  Huo Yuning was in a bad mood and impatient to deal with him.

   Casting restless eyes on the sleeping hall, he asked straight to the point: "Which old guy in the sky is this one in there? Am I here to accompany him to overcome the calamity, or to overcome my own calamity?"

  Huo Yuning is not stupid and sweet, it must be arranged by his father for Chu Zifeng to be here.

  For his father to send the head of the five ghost emperors, Xiao Junan must have a strong background.

   This person is dying now, but the golden light flashes in the distant eastern sky, and the aura is rich and wanton like a welcoming ceremony.

  Huo Yuning stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky, and sneered from the bottom of his heart.

   There was something she didn't understand about the weird scene before her eyes.

  Zi Zifeng followed Huo Yuning's line of sight, looking at the golden light in the east, and said earnestly: "Little princess, this person's identity cannot be revealed."

  Huo Yuning didn't press the question, but sneered back: "If he's dead, can I go back?"

  Zizifeng thought in his heart, even if you want to stay, the emperor and empress will definitely not agree.

  He didn't speak, but nodded in affirmation.

  Huo Yuning's mood became more and more irritable, and he glanced at the bedroom from time to time out of the corner of his eye.

  Zi Zifeng didn't seem to see her careful thinking, and bowed her hands in salute: "Princess, if there is nothing wrong, my subordinates will leave, and we will meet again in the underworld."

  After Renhuang left, he was considered to have successfully completed the mission and would not stay in Dagan any longer.

   "Go."

  Huo Yuning waved to him, his feet standing still refused to move.

   Not long after Chu Zifeng left, the little prince walked out of the bedroom alone.

  The little guy's eyes were red, seeing Huo Yuning stepping forward quickly, he saluted politely: "I have seen the imperial aunt."

  The choked up milk voice was a little sad and sad.

  Huo Yuning lived with the prince in Weiyang Palace for nearly three months, but he couldn't warm up to him, so he responded indifferently.

  She seemed to have something on her mind, and she released an unconscious low-pressure breath all over her body.

  Inside the emperor's bedroom.

  Xiao Junan seemed to know that Huo Yuning was outside, and his gradually dimmed eyes stared outside without blinking.

  His bony hands held a bright yellow brocade handkerchief embroidered with a phoenix pattern.

   This square handkerchief is not what he usually wears at first glance, it is a personal thing for women.

  Xiao Junan's breathing was rapid and weak, and in the quiet bedroom, a slightly hoarse laughter sounded: "I always feel that there is a milk fragrance on this square handkerchief."

  An Jin bowed his head and replied: "The queen likes to eat nougat recently."

  Xiao Junyan's dull brows became gentle: "I still don't know the queen's age."

  His voice became unsteady, his speech was weak, and he couldn't even pronounce the words clearly.

  Eunuch Anjin knelt in front of the dragon couch, and replied with a choked voice: "Go back to the emperor, the queen is eighteen years old."

  Xiao Junan closed his eyes and said slowly, "She's still a little girl, so it's hard for her."

  For the first time, he regretted that he should not have left that charming girl in this deep palace.

   After a long time, Xiao Junyan said in a weak voice: "An Jin, I left a blank imperial decree behind the plaque. After I leave, you send it to Weiyang Palace."

   "The slave follows the order—"

  This is the last edict of Eunuch Anjin.

  Xiao Junan's hand holding the handkerchief fell heavily, and the bright yellow brocade handkerchief filled with a woman's fragrance fell to the ground.

   "Your Majesty, Your Majesty—"

  Eunuch Anjin stepped forward on his knees, crying out of composure.

   Huo Yuning, who was standing outside the door, heard the crying and knew that Xiao Junan had gone.

  She subconsciously searched for the dead soul of the other party.

  Suddenly, the cloudy sky was quickly swallowed by the bright golden light in the east.

  The falling snowflakes stagnated, and the sound of ancient music sounded.

  A beam of light burst out from the emperor's bedroom and went straight to the far eastern edge.

  The streamer rushed halfway, as if aware of Huo Yuning's existence, it returned and circled around her again.

  Huo Yuning frowned, reaching out his hand to touch the flowing light around his body, the other party quickly avoided, and rushed towards the east filled with rich golden light.

  Human Emperor's soul has returned to the Nine Heavens, so it's time for her to leave.

  Huo Yuning calmed down his blocked emotions, and told Tao Qing beside him: "Go to Zhongcui Palace to tell Concubine Su, and the little **** named Ah Chang."

"yes!"

  After Taoqing left, Huo Yuning looked up at the sky, and the golden light had all disappeared.