Sure enough, in less than a cup of tea, the ground that had been smoky in the sun during the day was covered in dust by heavy raindrops.

'Bah, bah, bah!'

The rain continued unabated, hitting the girl's head mercilessly. The rain slid down her face and into her neck, and her clothes were soaked. However, she didn't even blink, just facing the head of the lobby. This God is really...

...Is it possible that Su Mengdie is unlucky today? First she traveled through time for no reason, then she treated the king of a country like a cowherd and wreaked havoc, and then she was beaten violently. This time, she was sentenced to life imprisonment and punished by kneeling, and it rained heavily. Could it be that she was already dead?

Should it be rejected?

It doesn't matter, as long as she breathes, she believes that she can change the miserable fate of this young lady.

Han Fei opened his umbrella and approached slowly. He expressionlessly raised the umbrella to shield the girl from the fierce raindrops. He just put one hand behind his back and stared at the lobby without saying a word.

Liuli wanted to stop him, but when she saw the man's ice-like eyes, she had to shrink her neck and pretend it was nothing.

Su Mengdie curiously glanced sideways at a pair of black brocade boots beside her. She looked along the black robe. There was an emerald green jade pendant on her waist, and a round black gemstone between her belts. Looking up further, "Gudong"

', Swallowing the saliva vigorously, was it possible that there were many beautiful men in ancient times?

The black and vertical hair swayed uneasily in the wind, and solidified little by little with the rain. The handsome eyebrows flying at an angle, the slender and sharp black eyes, the thin and lightly pursed lips, the sharp outline, slender and tall but not tall.

His rugged figure is like an eagle in the dark night. He is cold, arrogant and solemn, yet powerful. He stands tall and proud, exuding a strength that lordes over the world.

With just one glance, one could tell that this person was taciturn and quiet, with a straight back and a long body. He contained great tenacity and strength. He somehow felt a little more secure. He turned around and continued to concentrate on his past.

She didn't know why he appeared or who he was, but he was definitely a friend rather than an enemy.

Han Fei himself was not covered in the slightest. The black gauze jacket was stuck to his clothes and could not be separated. His waist-length hair was merged, and the waterline was dripping into the loess along the ends of his hair. However, his expression did not change at all, as if the rain had no effect on him.

Speaking of which, it’s just mediocre.

The overwhelming sound of falling rain, the blooming flowers in the yard where no one is walking around, and the people kneeling and standing in the rain, it is a rare and warm scene, which makes Mengli who comes to deliver umbrellas not bear to disturb, Han

Fei? Covered his mouth and snickered, turned around and left.

"What's going on, Your Majesty?"

"I don't know, something was wrong when I came back. The sedan was carried to the entrance of Fengyang Palace!"

"Could he be injured?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The palace maids stood at the door and looked worriedly at the dormitory from time to time. Amitabha, Buddha bless you, the king is a rare generation of wise kings. Since the king came to the throne, the country of South Vietnam has been in good weather and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Don't let anything happen.

The jade bed with carvings of dragons and phoenixes is luxurious yet noble. Inside the golden crocheted curtain, the man closed his eyes tightly and pursed his thin lips into a line. He allowed the imperial doctor to treat his whole body. His upper body was completely naked. The fifty or sixty whip marks were really shocking.

, and because of this, I have never opened my eyes, as if I would see the laughing faces of thousands of people just by opening my eyes.

The old doctor Yuan Laixi was over fifty years old, and his beard and hair were gray. After applying the medicine and bandaging the king, he stood up, carried the medicine box and bent down and said calmly: "Your Majesty's scratch is too serious, but the old minister's secret recipe

External application of medicine will definitely help you recover within ten days!”

Abrasions? Was the entire upper body rubbed against the ground? Or was it a vibration type? Left Prime Minister Hu Bingli squinted his eyes and told lies. He was able to escape unscathed, snorted coldly, and turned his head to look away.

When Fu Yunche heard this, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, his fingers bent, and then clenched into fists. Su Mengdie, you wait for me. He opened his eyes, sat up, pulled up his dirty clothes, and glared at the two ministers: "Get off!"

Hu Bingli bent down and reported: "Your Majesty, Su Guodong is kneeling outside for some reason, begging to be seen!"

"Oh?" It came just in time. Fu Yunche lowered his face and sat on the bedside: "Xuan!"

"Your Majesty, please leave!" After the two of them knelt down, they took three steps back respectfully, then turned around and walked out of the palace with their heads raised.
Chapter completed!