Chapter 338

She became confused when she spoke. Yan Luoli was still trying to keep herself awake.

She doesn't know why. Looking at Chongming's mask, she can always think of Han xuyao.

When she thought of Han xuyao, she couldn't control her emotions.

Pushing Chongming away, she struggled to get up.

"You said that if you don't get drunk, let's go on drinking!"

Pull the hand to go forward, soft feet like cotton, no two steps, on the "plop" fell to the ground.

His head is as muddy as paste. Yan Luoli shakes his head hard and tries to catch Jianming's hand to get up again.

This force, he did not get up, but will be distracted Chongming to pull down.

Chongming saw that he was going to press down. He immediately held his hands on the ground. When he stabilized his figure, he had already touched the tip of Yan Luoli's nose.

His eyes widened in surprise, looking at the face that haunted him.

Smelling the faint fragrance of Yan Luoli, mixed with the mellow smell of wine, and added a little bit of drunkenness, almost couldn't control it, so he just went on kissing.

Yan Luoli's mind became more and more blurred, and she fell to the ground with lax eyes.

"Han xuyao..."

The scarlet lips tremble slightly, calling out the fuzzy words.

He raised his hand and pulled his head, frowning, showing a few threads of pain.

"He doesn't care about you at all. You are nothing in his heart..."

This voice has been lingering in my mind, repeated, lingering, the voice is getting louder and louder, it seems to occupy all the consciousness, all the senses of Yan Luoli.

The headache grew so severe that she curled up and her head seemed to explode.

"No, no more!..."

The tears of eyeground slide down the end of the eye, such as crystal clear crystal, fixed on the floor.

"Shut up, shut up!..."

I can't stand the noise. Yan Luoli shouts angrily at the void.

"I didn't speak."

Look at her appearance, the bottom of Chongming's eyes is dignified.

He picked yanluoli up, put her on the reclining chair again, held her in his arms and looked at her tenderly.

She did not refuse, leaning on his shoulder.

Hands still look at the head.

"I told you to shut up, didn't you hear me?"

Yan Luoli was still looking at the void, and her red face was full of displeasure.

"Who are you talking to?"

Found wrong, Chongming picked up her face, burning eyes staring at her.

"In my ear, someone has been nagging. Over and over again, I know it's not you, but he's noisy..."

She murmured that her words were vague, but the meaning was clearly understood.

With her broken thoughts, the effect of alcohol has come up, she has become clever up, nest in his arms gradually quiet down.

"Don't make a noise..."

After two sentences, the sound of breathing gradually becomes even.

Chongming then slowly put her on the reclining chair, took off her robe and put it on her.

I sat on the stool beside her, holding her hand tightly.

Those deep eyes are full of heartache and guilt.

"Li Er..."

With a low cry, he slowly took off his mask and piled up a face like ice for thousands of years.

If Yan Luoli didn't fall asleep, he would fly up and draw his sword.

"Do you really hate me that much?"

He asked in a low voice. Seeing that she seemed to have some reaction, he immediately put on the mask.

Fortunately, she just turned over.

Chongming was relieved. Seeing that it was late, he left with Yan Luoli in his arms.

Instead of taking her back to the inn, he found a remote bamboo forest, where there was a small bamboo house, which was the contact point of their minglou.

After settling her down, he went into the woods.

A black figure quickly shuttle, in the place they agreed to fall down.

He knelt respectfully in front of Chongming.

"Master, the capital has sent news. Princess Xuanji has arrived in the capital and is living in Yuelai inn. The right Dharma protector asks if she wants to do it in the capital?"

Chongming Ningmei, are there two Yanluo glasses?

"Let's wait and see who Princess Xuanji is in Beijing."

"Yes

The man in black took the order and immediately disappeared into the woods.

Looking at the green bamboo forest, Chongming's heart crossed the question.

Li'er, what's your purpose of going to the capital?

Qian Lang, who is in the capital, has been waiting for several days, but there is still no news from Yan Luoli.

there is no substantive news from the people sent out to inquire, and his uneasiness is becoming more and more intense.The more time it was, the less he could act rashly.

Recently, people in Zhongshan palace have been doing ordinary activities around him, so he can only stay in the closed door.

Zhong Lu was called into the South study, and His Majesty's face was full of resentment.

"Your Majesty..."

Zhong Lu was kneeling there tremblingly, with some sadness in his voice.

"I heard that you went to minglou a few days ago. What's your progress?"

The tone of these words is not like asking, but like questioning and urging.

Zhong Lu raised his head, looked into his Majesty's cold eyes, trembled all over, and crawled to the ground.

"As your majesty said, the minglou side said that the assassination failed on the way and did not choose to start in the capital."

He chose to tell the truth, with indignation in his voice. He pitied his box of gold and gave it away.

This result, to his Majesty's expectation, he did not mean to blame more.

Calculating eyes narrowed, he put away his own violence, voice became a lot of euphemism.

"Isn't your daughter Zhong Shu following King Jing all the time? Is there any news recently?"

Said, his mouth raised a smile, the atmosphere of the whole study relaxed a lot.

"My Lord, after returning to Beijing with King Jing this time, she has been recuperating in Weichen's home because of her serious injury. She can get out of bed and walk these days."

Reply respectfully, Zhong Lu raises his head a little doubtfully.

"Well I've suffered a lot with King Jing this time. Why don't I make up my mind and promise her to King Jing? "

This is half joking. Your majesty is trying it out.

since Yan Luo Li left, the whole Jing palace was cleared up and changed to Han Xuyao himself.

Even the shadow guards could not be sent in. At this time, he urgently needed someone to break through the high wall of King Jing's mansion.

Since then, Zhong Shu has been following King Jing.

It's a perfect fit.

"This I'm afraid his royal highness King Jing won't agree? "

It would be better to marry King Jing.

Now, everyone can see that his Majesty's power has been weakened by King Jing.

And he is also the only candidate to succeed to the throne. If he can marry King Jing, even his concubine, and become emperor in the future, the power of Zhongshan palace in the court will still be as stable as Mount Tai.

It's just

Shu'er followed King Jing for three years. In King Jing's heart, there was only Yan Luoli.

"That's OK. I can get married directly."

Zhong Lu's mind is all written on his face. Although his majesty said so, his will is not easy.

He knew very well that if he forced King Jing, he could do anything now.

We have to find a way to

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