Love in Xuancheng

It's a good place for secret talks.

The three soon came to the Huxin Pavilion and explored it carefully. They were sure that no outsiders were hiding, so they opened their mouth.

"I think we'd better report this matter to the master as soon as possible. As for whether it can be trusted, it's something the master should consider. Although it sounds absurd, it's related to the princess. We can't refuse to report. If it's true, don't we all become sinners?"

Qingyuan made a straightforward decision, not to discuss, but to inform.

"Well, I think the same as my sister. Who can tell the world? I'd better go myself."

Huan Qing nodded and looked serious. She was quite different from her usual arrogance.

Yuqin has no objection, and nods to Qingyuan seriously and solemnly.

Jin Palace

After leaving the garden, Shen Xingyue went straight out of the palace and went to her own "don't get drunk and don't return".

Feng moye stood in a daze at Yetan Pavilion.

But it may also be thinking about things. Who can guess his mind!

"Master!"

Huan Qing soon arrived at King Jin's house and successfully found Yetan Pavilion.

"My subordinates have something important to report. It's about the princess."

Feng moye, like a stone carving, clubbed at the edge of the pond and did not move. He completely regarded magic sunny as air.

It took a long time to throw out a word: "say!".

The picture before us gives people an illusion: a girl kneels piously in front of the Buddha, as if she was praying for blessings.

"My subordinates just overheard my father-in-law and mother-in-law talking about the princess. It should be that when the princess was young, an old man told my father-in-law and mother-in-law that the princess had changed her life at the age of 15, and there was a life and death disaster at the age of 20, and the external force was useless. It was only the princess's own will."

Smelling the speech, Feng moye frowned deeply, as if he was thinking about the authenticity of this information, or looking for a long memory.

There was no movement for a long time, and Huan Qing quietly raised her eyes.

The cold and slender figure still stood there quietly with his hands on his back.

However, the master doesn't say anything, which makes Huan Qing a bit in a dilemma. Hurry? No guts! No rush? But when will it wait?

Master, my subordinates ran out secretly. You make a noise!

What shall I do?

It was hard to solve the depression. Suddenly, a cold voice scraped across the auricle.

"Step back!"

Just two words, it was colder than the Millennium ice under Yetan.

At this time, it doesn't matter whether the master's words go to the bone or not. It doesn't matter. The important thing is that she can leave.

Huan Qing hurriedly and respectfully saluted, just like a gust of wind, and instantly disappeared in Yetan Pavilion.

I don't know what the Lord is doing in this damn place? This time, I almost frozen into an ice sculpture!

The lower bound has a lot of repression against the practitioners from the upper bound, but I can't even resist the cold of the Millennium ice, can I? Is that too much? It's so weak that I dislike myself!

Huan Qing was very confused. She was very upset and couldn't help muttering.

After Huan Qing left, Feng moye summoned a dark guard around him and ordered him to bring Luo Chen back immediately, and then went out of the palace.

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Zhenguo general's house

"Who?"

Shen Hao gave a low cry, immediately jumped up from the bed and instinctively waved a sword to the figure in the house.

However, before the sword came out, the Taoist shadow in the dark came to him like a ghost and forcibly stopped the sword Shen Hao wanted to swing.

When he saw the visitor, Shen Hao's vigilance turned into surprise.