After hearing the news that Lu Xiaohan had now become the military advisor of Sikong Bingling's Hehuan Sect, the purple-clothed princess immediately sat up from her chair. She grabbed the armrests of the recliner with her claws and frowned: "Find a way to get her out of Sikong."

If Bing Ling is taken away, it doesn't matter even if she is killed."

"Yes!" Wei Lan nodded, responded, and then slowly walked back and walked out, but he was stunned at the door because there was an extra figure outside the door.

This is not the original residence of Princess Ziyi, but the clubhouse she established in the Snow Jade Palace using her own rights. Many people only know that King Xue built this palace, but they do not know what the palace is used for.

But this is the palace of the Snow Kingdom. Naturally, there will be no people rushing in blankly, and even fewer people will rush in when they see someone guarding the door. As a result, almost no one knows what is going on here, so suddenly there are so many people.

A figure came out, making Wei Lan's heart tremble.

Wei Lan could see this figure, and this figure naturally knew that she had been discovered. Unlike the usual people, this figure actually opened the door in a swaggering manner.

Seeing the door open, Wei Lan quickly and cautiously released the sword hidden in his sleeve. However, when the door was fully opened, Wei Lan was stunned. He took two steps back. He didn't know what to do. He looked a little helplessly.

He looked at the princess in purple lying on the animal skin.

Seeing Wei Lan like this, the purple-clothed princess could no longer lie peacefully on the bed. She sat up and looked at the door carefully.

The person who was standing at the door walked in gently. The room was already very dark, and there were many purple gauze curtains hanging in the room. It was impossible to see the person's face clearly. However, the purple-clothed princess did not say anything more, but bit her tongue.

Looking at this person with gritted teeth.

After the figure walked into the room, he waved his hands in front of his face and said, "It smells so strong."

Hearing this, the purple-clothed princess frowned, but said nothing more.

The figure didn't seem to want to stay in this room any longer. She said: "Our master told you not to have any ideas about Lu Xiaohan. This person will be useful to our master in the future, and if you don't handle it well, it will show your flaws. It's not like brothers fighting each other."

It's fun." After saying this, the figure disappeared at the door in a flash.

After the figure left, the princess in purple waved her pink fist and hit the table beside her hard. The pink fist fell on the table and was already covered with veins.

Seeing that his master was angry, Wei Lan quickly knelt on the ground and said: "I will catch up and kill her now! Her reaching out is nothing to be afraid of."

Princess Ziyi sighed longly and said, "If you kill her, can you deal with her master?" After hearing what Princess Ziyi said, Wei Lan also lowered his head.

The princess in purple gritted her teeth fiercely and looked at the door that was still open, and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "A dog fights against the power of a man!"

As everyone knows, because of Sikong Bingling's incident, the Xueyu Palace has now become a mess. However, the person involved did not know that Xueguo's clothes were in such a mess because of him. A dinner was held to welcome Lu Xiaohan to join the palace at night, and it lasted until very late.

Consider stopping.

Now that the Hehuan Sect has a general and a military advisor to lead their training, the always-qualified Jun Duan has been formed. With these few yuan of generals in the dojo, Sikong Bingling felt a lot more relieved. He was also very drunk that night.

, he didn’t wake up until early the next morning.

Seeing Si Kong Bingling wake up, the boy quickly and considerately handed him a cup of hot tea. Si Kong Bingling took a sip and instantly felt that her head didn't hurt so much. She woke up more than half of the time after drinking last night. After taking a second sip, Si Kong Bingling felt like this again.

The tea didn't seem to be from the tea in his mansion, and he had never drunk it before.

Thinking of this, Sikong Bingling stretched out her hand and pulled out the tea cup. Looking at the light green car, she asked the child curiously: "What kind of tea is this?"

The child's voice was still very hollow. She lowered her eyebrows and said smoothly: "This is a sobering tea made of mint and bitter chrysanthemum."

What the leader Sikong Bingling didn't expect was that there would be a subtle expression on the child's face. He was a little afraid that the child would resist him on certain things after he became conscious, but he was also happy for the child's thoughtfulness after he became conscious.

So he smiled and took another sip of the sobering tea that Xiaotong prepared for himself. If he has time, he must go to Yangtian Mountain and ask if it is a good thing to be conscious after this, or whether Xiaotong is the first to do so.

Just when he was thinking about it, Xiaoxu ran in and reported: "Master, Mr. Diplomatic History, please go and say that a friend of yours has come to see you."

Sikong Bingling, who was lying leisurely on the chair, was stunned when he heard this. He was a little curious. He had made some friends outside the Snow Country this year, but most of them were children with families and businesses.

The princess and prince are the young lady and young master of a wealthy family. Who would come to a small and remote country like Sikong Bingling with nothing to do?

Thinking of this, Sikong Bingling raised his head and asked curiously: "Who is it?"

Xiaoxu shook his head and said that he didn't know. It was obvious that Xiaoxu's consciousness and wisdom were not half as high as those of a child. No matter who asked, Xiaoxu couldn't even figure out the pronunciation of some words. Maybe it was diplomacy.

Shi had already said who asked for the meeting, but Xiaoxu couldn't remember it after hearing it.

But at this moment, a petite figure appeared at Sikong Bingling's door. Her silver-white hair danced in the sunshine, as if it had a life of its own; her snow-white clothes were spotless, as pure and pure as its owner.

And the milky white skin not only shows this color, but also glows with warmth and refinement like a cup of hot milk. It is also white, and the color is similar to the previous two.

The Ninth Princess rubbed her head and walked into Sikong Bingling's room. Without saying hello, she sat down on the recliner next to someone and hummed: "Brother, the wine you drank last night was from a fake bar. My head hurts so much.

I'm here to ask for a bowl of tea."

Sikong Bingling smiled and said, "Don't you even have anyone in your house who can make tea?"

The Ninth Princess glanced at Sikong Bingling and saw that he was holding a bowl of tea in his hand. Without saying a word, the Ninth Princess took the tea and took a deep sip and then said: "Yes, there are, but none of them can match such a delicious taste."

Brother, where did you get this new recipe?"

Sikong Bingling smiled and said: "This is not my recipe, this is a kid's recipe."

Hearing this, the Ninth Princess looked at the child in disbelief. She wanted to ask Sikong Bingling to get one for herself, but after thinking about it, the child was a dead person after all. Putting a dead person as a follower in the room still felt a little uncomfortable.

Adapting. Suddenly he remembered something and asked Sikong Bingling: "By the way, brother, there is a person from the diplomatic history standing at your door. He said that a man named Yu from the Shui Tribe is looking for you. Why don't you go out and have a look?"
Chapter completed!