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530. Chapter 530 Calculation 2

Jimo didn't get the response he deserved, and cold sweat broke out on his back. He knew in his mind that these high-sounding words were all nonsense. The king asked himself to stay away from the queen, but if he was ambitious, it would be impossible to control him.

Come back. Even if he and Jian Yao never get married, they will definitely not be able to get married in Huaisha.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and the king slowly said: "I think this matter will be decided in three days. Since Jimo is so busy, I will let the people from Fengluan Yuan make the specific arrangements. Huaisha, you are too old, so don't

There is nothing wrong with running around. Although the rumors in the market are not trustworthy, but everyone speaks for themselves, don't leave others with excuses. I'm tired, you go down!" He didn't listen to a lot of Jimo's reasons.

Sure enough, it was because of that fight! Even though Huaisha came to a conclusion, she was still confused in her heart. She didn't understand why the king had to let her marry Jimo? In fact, even if it was for A Niang's request, it might not be Jimo's. Huaisha

I believe that the leader of the country must know more than I do. I dare not raise any objections and bow down to leave.

When Huaisha and Jimo had retreated, the king said in a low voice: "Come out."

A young man in purple robes respectfully came out from behind the screen. The king said: "Fan Liang, you are the most lonely. I leave this matter to you. Being alone every day is not as good as one day. I can't last much longer."

.I am afraid we will never see that day. The road has been cleared for you, and the future of Huaisha is entrusted to you. Remember, others will never be allowed to destroy our plans!"

Fan Liang bowed deeply and said "yes"!

The window grilles in the study separated beautiful shadows, which stuck to Fan Liang's purple robe, as if the whole person was split, chopped, and melted...

Huaisha and Jimo left the palace. The attendant took the horse and got on it. Jimo, who had never made a sound, said, "Huaisha!"

He reined in his horse and stopped. Huaisha didn't look back. He looked at the distant sun on the horizon and felt strangely calm. In fact, Jimo had already asked the king to refuse the marriage today, right? He just needed a final kick.

"I... thank you! I heard what Xuanfeng and the others said."

"No need. No matter what others think, in my eyes, Jiao Ren is not born inferior to others, nor is he destined to die for others! Take good care of your own brother."

"Well!" Jimo's voice was full of excitement. Huaisha continued: "Come to the house when you have time. I have something to discuss with you."

In Qianchenghou Mansion, Yi Huaisha sat under the lamp, groping for the pearl in his hand.

The past is overwhelming.

"Huaisha, are you also a Jiaoren?" The surprised woman looked at the silent and precocious little girl in front of her with her big beautiful eyes.

At that time, she bravely took Jimo out to save people. If Jimo's mother hadn't arrived in time, she would have been caught! Moreover, both of them had been seriously injured and were in critical condition. The blood dripping from the mother's wound

When Huaisha's wound was touched, layers of fine silver scales appeared on Huaisha's skin -

This is the secret that the Qiancheng Houfu tries hard to hide: Huaisha is the silver-scaled dragon that is rare in a lifetime!

After Huai Sha was born, Qian Cheng waited for a daughter in his later years. In order to avoid the early death of the silver-scaled dragon, he secretly searched for a strange recipe. Finally, under the prompts of the king, he found the Qingshui Pond on Jia Nan Mountain in Nanyang. There was something under the largest bluestone at the bottom of Tan Xin.
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