Chapter 317

"Clean up and go back to Nanchu."

Han Xu Yao stopped his steps and gave a command without raising his head. He went directly into the room.

Left cold seven pestle at the door, a face of unknown so.

He knew that Han xuyao came to Dongyue to find the whereabouts of the princess.

But how did you suddenly change your attention when you just came here?

Cold seven turn head, looking at the closed door, eyeground across don't understand.

Inside, Han xuyao put his hand on the table, clenched his fist and sat alone in the shadow.

Dim yellow candle light, will pull his figure long.

The side face with the light on its back can't see what the expression is.

Only feel, a cold breath lingering around him, from time to time, accompanied by internal injury caused by a slight cough.

In the boundless silence, he gradually calmed down.

Han xuyao's eyes narrowed when he thought of what Xiao Wanru had given before she died.

Now I have too little strength.

It's not enough to fight against his father's shadow guard, let alone a dark spirit organization.

He took out the box from his arms and opened it. When he saw the simple wooden card with the word "Ming" inside, he gradually had an idea in his heart.

We must have enough strength to protect the people we want to protect and the things we want to protect.

Once he was too naive, too believe in those so-called family.

The slender fingers slowly squeezed the wooden card in the palm of his hand, and he suddenly understood why Yan Luoli was always so cold and indifferent.

Li'er, I'm wrong. I'm too stupid. I believe that the blood in the royal family is thicker than water

In his mind, Han xuyao had made up his mind.

He opened the door and handed the wooden card to Han Qi.

"Han Qi, you go to the capital to buy a building secretly, and then take this to summon the killer remnant trained by Xiao Zhengyuan..."

"Lord?"

Han Qi incredulously raised his head and gazed at Han xuyao's face without any waves.

The eyes on that face became colder.

Just a glance, cold seven will feel, cold breath will rise from the sole of the foot, straight to the top of the head.

He silently lowered his head, took the token from Han xuyao, turned and ran out of the yard.

……

Three years later, Dongyue tells the world that yuewuyan finds her long lost sister yuewuxin, Princess Xuanji.

The grand ceremony of Jin Feng will be held on the 15th of next month.

Hong Tianquan stayed in Dongyue for three years. When Xiao Yan learned that Yan Luoli had recovered, he was overjoyed.

As soon as he received the invitation from Princess Jinfeng for the grand ceremony, he began to pack up in a hurry. He rushed into the palace and knelt down in front of his Majesty in the Northern Qi Dynasty.

"Father, have you decided who will send envoys to celebrate the East moon? I'd like to go! "

"Look at you in such a hurry!"

His majesty glared at him angrily. He raised his eyes to the ceiling, and his eyes flashed.

The moon has no intention, Yan Luoli

The corners of the mouth gently raised a smile, Xiao Yan is indeed the most suitable person.

He nodded slowly, and his majesty gazed at his son gently.

"Go and see her."

"My son, thank you very much

Xiao Yan happily buckles his head, thanks, and goes to prepare in a hurry.

Han xuyao, this time, I won't lose to you again!

South Chu, also received the invitation from the East moon, your majesty looked at the invitation document, eyebrows almost to twist together.

What's more, the pills left by Yan Luoli to relieve the toxicity of soul swallowing powder are almost finished.

There are signs of poison attack. Han Qingtian feels that his body has become bigger and bigger recently. Before that, his majesty did not want to duplicate some drugs to suppress poison. However, the imperial doctor in the Palace said that the dispensing of this kind of medicine is complex, and they can't distinguish some of them.

Chang Ping, after Yan Luoli disappeared, handed over his child to Han xuyao, resigned and traveled around the world.

Yan Luoli, am I just pinched by you?!!

In three years, Han xuyao seemed to be a changed man, domineering and tough, and the whole court was almost under his control.

Besides shadow guards, there are no more people available for your majesty.

The power is elevated. Your majesty only feels like a puppet, but he has nothing to do.

The cause of all this is Yan Luoli.

He can't help regretting that it was his worst decision to start with Yan Luoli.

Underestimated her position in Han xuyao's heart, also underestimated Han xuyao's real ability.

Yue Wuyan's invitation is undoubtedly to announce to him that Han Qingtian, Yan Luoli is still alive, and she will become the most honorable Princess of Dongyue!

You will pay for what she suffered in Nanchu.Gao Gonggong, who is standing by, stares at his Majesty's iron green face and asks in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, are you all right?"

"Go and summon King Jing into the palace."

Since Dongyue made an invitation, Nanchu still wanted to send envoys, and the most suitable candidate was Han xuyao.

"No, my son has come!"

Before his Majesty's voice fell, the cold voice rang out from the door of the study. Han xuyao walked in with steady steps and bowed slightly in front of his majesty.

"My son's minister came here to visit Dongyue. You should have no objection, father?"

Han xuyao held his head high, and his eyes were still warm. In the past three years, he never gave his majesty a warm look.

Although his majesty is dissatisfied, he can only bear it. Now only Han xuyao can take on the great responsibility in this court.

"Pack up and go."

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and his majesty agreed with a smile.

"Well, I'll leave there."

Han xuyao said, turned and left. He didn't come here to ask for permission, but to announce it. Whether his Majesty would agree or not, he would never look back on his trip to Dongyue.

Looking at the back of his departure, his Majesty's eyes across a touch of vicissitudes.

Once upon a time, the relationship between their father and son became so strange.

"Yao er..."

When Han xuyao was about to go out, his majesty suddenly opened his mouth.

However, Han xuyao crossed the threshold as if he had not heard of it.

"Han xuyao, stop for me!"

Your majesty clapped his case and his eyes were filled with anger.

Three years, how to say that the feelings will fade, but Han xuyao, still so.

Even worse.

How to say, he is his father and the king of this country. Does he really think that I dare not do anything to him?!

Han xuyao, who had already gone outside, stopped, turned around, looked at his majesty inside and spoke coldly.

"What's your father's command?"

He was pestering at the door, even too lazy to approach.

Seeing his majesty standing there for a long time without saying anything, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Han xuyao, I'm your father. What's your attitude in the past three years?"

I don't know what ignited his Majesty's anger. He rushed to the door and pointed at Han xuyao.

"Ha ha..."

Han xuyao thought this was very funny.

"Then dare to ask father, in your eyes, we are your children?"

Without waiting for his Majesty's reply, Han xuyao didn't want to say any more, so he turned around and left quickly.

"Han xuyao, you! Cough... "

His Majesty was coughing with anger, half arched, covering his heart, and temporarily out of breath.

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