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Chapter 39

"His Majesty, who wants to be a male wife for the Chen?"

This male wife said that there are many in the northern royal family. The male wife is not as good as a concubine, and it does not need too many people to agree. The person who is given to the gift is only needed to be the male wife.

There are no need for three media and six hires. Even the small doors are small, but as soon as this small door enters, you can enter the genealogy gate.

Following the "husband" family into this royal gate.

"There are not many royal ancestors in the northern country. The little son of the regent king is noble, and he must not be humiliated. Now, among the relatives of this emperor, only eleven brothers have not married their wives."

Lin Junlan didn't know much about the royal family of the North, but this eleven princes are famous. It is said that she is a "lunatic", and her legs are still a little bit. They are incompetent.

Because of this, it escaped the struggle of the Northern Royal Family.

Lin Junlan lowered his eyebrows, "Yes."

As long as you can enter the royal family and marry, it seems that it doesn't matter. Besides, the eleven princes are useless, and it is easy for him to do something.

"Can't!"

Suddenly, another sound sounded in the hall. Lin Junlan frowned and looked back, and found that Fu Shiting had stood in the temple.

Su Yanzhi's eyes were sinking a little bit, and he condensed the person who broke in suddenly, frowned, "teenager, suddenly broke in, what was the so -called."

Fu Shiting didn't worry about Su Yanzhi, and walked straight to Lin Junlan, looking at him, "Marry that person, it's better to marry me, how about it?"

Lin Junlan: "..."

Silence was silent, but he did not veto. Although Fu Shiting was not the royal family, his power was indeed much bigger than the eleven prince in the palace.

If you must marry the people of the north, go deep into the royal family, and marry Fu Shiting seems to be the best choice.

Raising his eyes and looking at Su Yanzhi, "Whoever marries, all of them to be the master."

He did not want to mess with Su Yanzhi's attention. Although he also wanted to choose, in this northern country, he has not yet made the right to choose.

"I heard that the little boy and the teenager also have an in -law relationship. Marry, okay."

Su Yanzhi's calm voice, saying a little.

Fu Shiting's smile was dull, "thanks to His Majesty."

Fu Shiting bent down his waist, thanks, and a smile raised his mouth. He was very satisfied with such results. As long as Lin Junlan responded to this marriage, this person would be his own.

Su Yanzhi condensed Fu Shiting and waved his hand indifferently.

"yes."

Fu Shiting turned to leave, and said to Lin Junlan, "Wait for you outside."

Lin Junlan: "..."

Silently looked at what he answered, and when Fu Shiting left, Lin Junlan opened, "Your Majesty wants to marry a teenager?"

"Why, dissatisfied?"

Su Yanzhi raised an eyebrow.

"Don't dare, but just don't understand, Her Majesty wants to make a courtier marry a wife, why?"

Lin Junlan was very puzzled. The little emperor wanted to mix him to the teenager. He wanted to come to the royal family of the North, but he was afraid of some other things.

It's as if he is afraid of him ... restoring the identity of Wang Xiaozi, the regent.

Could it be that the identity of his young man who resumes the regent king will not threaten this little emperor?

But even if the regent king is so powerful and how to do it with him, he has no power in this palace, and he puts a fake identity. What is the use?

"If you marry a wife, you can break the queen of the regent, but you can break the teenager's worry before. They ... are all the sons of my heart."

Su Yanzhi's smile was dull, and the righteous words said.

"Your Majesty, I really worry about the people. I am moved."

Lin Junlan's eyes were cold, and he looked back indifferently. He was ridiculed inside, Su Yanzhi's hypocrisy.

"Then take the purpose. After half a long time, you enter the tunnel's house, 朕, let you enter the royal family genealogy."

Lin Junlan is silent, "the minister takes the purpose."

Su Yanzhi looked at Lin Junlan, and his voice was silent. "Originally, I wanted to kill you."

Lin Junlan laughed, "I know. His Majesty's eyes have told me."

"For so many years, I have seen too many people, and I know at first glance, His Majesty ... never a kind person."

"The blood in my eyes can't cover it."

It was cruel killing, and the hearts of the people left. Lin Junlan did not stay, and turned to leave.

Above the empty hall, only one of Su Yan was left, sitting on the throne, his hand was still around the chain, and his voice was silent.

Satisfied, it is satisfied. "

"Should you laugh at me, a delicate golden bird?"

After the barrier, Gu Yanxu was blocked by the white gauze, and his hands and feet were wrapped around the red rope. There was no sign of looseness. The red silk turned his wrist a bit red.

His eyes and lips were covered by white gauze. Douda's sweat fell from his forehead. In addition to the red rope, there was a golden chain, which fell on the ground and was wrapped around Su Yanzhi's fingertips.

Slowly tightened the chain and tightened again. He stood up and walked to the barrier. Looking at the figure leaning against the barrier, "he only rely on your back to recognize it.

Is it? To be honest. "
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