Stories Of Nine Cities

In the wooden box, there was a suit of clothes, black as the bottom, gold and silver as the outline, and the pattern was delicate. It was at this moment that Jun linwan knew what was in front of him.

I still remember what I said at the beginning. When I handed the remnant of jiuxianjin to Qingyu, she said that it would be best if it could be reproduced. However, she never thought that the first garment made by the other party would be

Take out the eagle flying kite in the wooden box and unfold it. Even if you have never seen it before, it still burns Jun linwan's eyes. Unconsciously, your fingers slide over the satin, and then caress the lines.

Although I haven't seen it, I've heard of it among other people. It's Lin Xiaoxun. As a story, I told her that the clothes were described as gorgeous in the past. For this reason, the emperor drew up a sketch in the evening. Unexpectedly, it's astonishing to see the real thing today.

Looking at the size of the clothes, you don't need to know who made them according to the proportion of their body. At the same time, the emperor's heart was warm and cool in the evening. Now even the court clothes of the successive City masters of Jiaotu city have been made, and the meaning is very obvious.

Even sister Qingyu thinks so, not to mention other people. Everyone's mind is very clear, and she has already made up her mind. Naturally, she has no hesitation.

Not long after that, Jun Lin looked at the clothes on his body and laughed. He sighed at Qingyu's craftsmanship. At the same time, he couldn't help laughing at himself. When he turned back, he saw Lin's sight.

"Is it good?" Jun Lin asked in the evening, but Alin didn't answer. He just looked at her closely, and then gently brushed her face with his hand. His frown was a little complicated.

"I'm fine." Knowing what arlin was worried about, Jun linwan said and laughed.

Used to men's clothes, wearing this dress is no violation, as if she should be. If you think about the faint figure in the bronze mirror, it's so tall and straight, with a little heroic spirit. Even if you continue to dress as a woman and inherit the throne as a young city master, no one will be surprised.

But in that case, there is really no way. Don't know what to think of, Jun Lin night look a dark low head, hands tightly grasp the cuff, secretly bite teeth.

In the final analysis, she is selfish after all. Can she really bear the burden of the city? And what she's going to do next is right?

Jun Lin didn't know and didn't want to think about it. Suddenly, he felt that his clothes became a little heavy, and then he slowly leaned against ah Lin.

“……” Alin didn't speak, just reached out and patted on the top of junlinwan's head. He didn't notice that the other side was buried in his shoulder, blurred vision, and clenched lips.

In the same moonlight, hanxixie, who is far away from Yancheng, is relying on the windowsill of his study, waiting for the cool wind to blow. It is the refreshing taste of summer, which makes him miss the refreshing fragrance in his memory.

"Lord Liu Ao went into the door and looked at Hanxi and cried out.

"What's the matter?" Han xixie looks back at Liu Ao. Everything has been arranged. Now, the only thing he needs to do is wait. If it's not something, Liu Ao really doesn't have to come to him.

"I haven't heard from you yet. Lord Kong sent someone to inquire." Liu Ao said and frowned.

The envoys of Fucheng have sent it back to Fucheng, and what they should do is also written in the letter. However, Fucheng has not replied to the letter, which makes Fucheng care a little.

"Then leave them alone." Cold Xi evil don't think of of of should, let flow Ao hear a moment surprised.

No matter what, are you not afraid of the second lion dragon city? Flow Ao thinks eyebrow more wrinkly more tight, then looking at cold Xi evil some curiously ask.

"Lord, if you don't follow the plan, will it cause unnecessary trouble?"

"In today's world, if you still want to be alone, you are doomed to be a stranger. Instead of worrying about it, it's better to do one less thing." Hanxixie looks back at liuao, and his tone is calm. He doesn't seem to say anything, but he doesn't know. It's the same as giving up Liaocheng.

"Aren't you going to send a letter to urge it?" Flow Ao still want to fight for a while, the result hears cold Xi evil light smile.

"Song Guan is not in a hurry. What are you in a hurry?" Funny looking at flow Ao pursed mouth, cold Xi evil turned to continue to look out of the window, let the latter slightly a Leng after, some hindsight of the grab head.

Yes! Song Guan, who had the most trade with Miancheng, didn't say a word. On the contrary, Kong zhichai came to ask questions. The meaning was very clear. Between interests and the world, they all chose the latter.

"My subordinates have said too much. Please forgive me." Liu Ao bowed his head and arched his hands, but for a long time he didn't get a response from Han xixie. When he looked up again, he saw the other party's daze at the window, so his brow was wrinkled again.

"Lord, don't you want to contact Jiaotu?" Now that things are clear, they have made arrangements, and it's not bad to take the initiative.

"You'll get in touch there." Cold Xi evil noncommittal should, let flow Ao can't help asking.

"What if there's no contact?" It's not that Liu Ao wants to say that the other party hasn't moved for such a long time. Who knows what he thinks? If Jiaotu city and Yancheng break up completely, won't jun'er who returns to Jiaotu city become an enemy?Thinking of this, Liu Ao couldn't help looking at Han xixie secretly. He didn't believe that the other party couldn't even think of this, or did the Lord really care?

Shaking his head, Liu Ao denies that he doesn't care. If he really doesn't care, why is he used to looking out against this window? That direction is clearly where the picture is.

"Lord?" After wishful thinking, Liu Ao, who still can't get a response, can't help shouting suspiciously.

"It's OK, you go down first!" Head also don't return of wave hand, cold Xi evil so flow Ao to drive away, wait until only leave oneself a person of time, cold Xi evil facial expression become more and more heavy coagulation.

Whether Jiaotu will contact him or not, hanxixie is still sure of this matter. The only thing he is not sure about now is the succession ceremony of Jiaotu city. Who will be the person who finally stepped on the stage?

Because of this variable, many things will be different, so hanxixie will not move.

I think it's also because of this reason that there is such a short peace. Even the lion dragon city was called to a halt because of Lu Jiujiu's funeral. However, it looks like the peace before the storm.

He's ready for everything. I'm afraid Gongli city has already made plans. What about her? Have you made up your mind? What would her choice be?

Say good don't care, cold Xi evil but disordered breathing.

Hands clenched into a fist, unknowingly stood at dawn, and then as if nothing had happened to change clothes to court, said those old words, but added a bit serious.

Waiting, in fact, is a very default thing.

"The general is back!" Don't know who yelled, the sheriff's mansion suddenly became a mess, also let himself and his chess playing Jun linwan in the room looked up to the door.

Before I got up and walked to the door, I was startled by a dusty figure. I stepped back and looked at each other for a while, but no one spoke.

Jun Lin is puzzled about the other party's stupor at night, so he frowns slightly and looks at the person. He is hesitating whether he should ask someone to prepare hot water, but suddenly a sentence comes from his head.

"It's like that." Lin Xiaoxun stares at Jun Lin's evening, staring at his eyes. He whispers for a long time, and his eyes become distant. He doesn't know where to focus.

"Like a mother?" Slightly stunned, junlinwan asked in a low voice. It was also this sentence that made Lin Xiaoxun come back to his senses. He looked at junlinwan for a while, and then coughed.

"at the end of Lin Xiaoxun, see your highness." With these words, Lin Xiaoxun knelt down in front of the king's landing and gave a big salute, followed by Lin Xiaoxun's bodyguard who came back and stood in the yard. Qi Shushu knelt down and called Princess Wanfu.

At that moment, the king came late to truly realize that the so-called can not go back, in the end how much involved.

"Get up! The general is meritorious in the battle of Jiaotu. There is no need to be polite. " When he saw more, he naturally learned how to do it. King Lin waved his hand in the evening, then watched Lin Xiaoxun get up, and the guards in the yard also got up and retreated to both sides of the yard.

Looking at Lin Xiaoxun, what the general can represent is not only the glory, but also the distance. I'm afraid the doctor's father will never have the chance to shout out again!

"What about the war ahead? What's the plan? " Since Lin Xiaoxun will come back, there should be no problem in the front line. What Jun linwan wants to know is the first half of the sentence.

"The lion dragon city has retired ten miles away by the funeral of the ninth princess. There is no intention to attack again. General Duan and Mr. Xiao have been left in front of the camp. They should be carefree." Lin Xiaoxun responded in a deep voice, looking so steady and a little strange.

Maybe, this is the real face of the other party! Jun Lin thought in his heart, and then he laughed helplessly.

"It's so good. The general has been working hard all the way. Let's go back and have a rest! We can discuss it tomorrow What should come will always come. The appearance of Lin Xiaoxun means that the day of inheriting the throne is not far away.

"Yes." His mouth agreed, and at the same time, he gave a courtesy, but Lin Xiaoxun still couldn't help looking at the gentle appearance of the king's arrival at night. Unconsciously, he overlapped with the people in his memory, and then in a moment of bowing his head, he was scattered into nothingness.

The same pretty face, the same enchanting figure, but the temperament and charm are quite different. The person in front of him is not the one he is familiar with, and he is afraid that he can no longer be the one he thinks in the other's eyes.

Lin Xiaoxun, who bowed his head and left the house, turned and left with a group of soldiers. Before he came back in the evening of king Lin, he lived in this place and dealt with affairs for him. Now, he can only leave after recovering his life and find another private house.

Fortunately, Fang Su has made arrangements in advance, and Hu Ji has begun to prepare for his successor.

Only when the king came to the evening, he looked at the sheriff's mansion where he was still alone, and he had no choice but to smile. Looking back on Han xixie's widowhood, now, no matter how much she let her, is this the only way for her? And she chose such a future.

OK, not absolutely.