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097

Tuobo Kun had just left Yelv Zongxiao's yard and immediately jumped into the carriage that had been parked outside for a long time. Aunt Lanying, who had been serving Yelu Zongxiao for many years, looked at the carriage driving away with a surprised expression and couldn't help but murmur in his heart, this Tuobo Kun is in

The academy has never made carriages. What happened today?

Is it because of physical discomfort?

Thinking of this, a flash of light flashed in Lan Ying's eyes, and she turned around and walked quickly towards the Huxin Pavilion.

She had to tell His Highness the news as soon as possible. Maybe this would be a great opportunity for His Highness to gain the upper hand in the Qixing Incident!

But when Lanying walked quickly to the pavilion in the middle of the lake, she saw a desolate figure standing there. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Lanying would hardly believe her eyes. The person she saw at this moment was the person she had been accompanying since childhood.

The grown-up Yelu Zongxiao

Yelu Zongxiao is the most dazzling pearl in the entire Northern Liao Dynasty and the pride of Lanying

She is considered the most trustworthy person around Yelu Zongxiao. She has watched him grow up since he was a child. He has always been regarded as the future successor of Beiliao. In Lanying's mind, Yelu Zongxiao is young and promising, has strong martial arts skills, is proficient in both literary and military skills, and is romantic.

Suave

It seems that nothing in the world can trouble him

But at this moment, Lan Ying really felt Yelu Zongxiao's strange dejection, unwillingness, anger, and disappointment!

Lan Ying walked up behind him, gently raised her hand to support his shoulders, and said softly,

"Your Highness, what happened? What's wrong with you?"

Her voice was gentle with a hint of sexy hoarseness. Although she was in her thirties, she was extremely well-maintained, with a beautiful and dignified face, and generous and decent manners. Over the years, she had stayed with Yelu Zongxiao to take care of him.

daily life

Wherever Yelu Zongxiao goes, Lan Ying will follow him

Yelu Zongxiao heard Lan Ying's voice and turned around slowly. There was a hint of blood in his eyes that made Lan Ying almost scream.

"Your Highness, what are you..."

"Auntie, I don't want to lose to Tuobo Kun. I think... I really like Nalan Muliang..."

With just one sentence, the expression on Lan Ying's face changed in an instant. She opened her mouth, her eyes fixed on Yelu Zong's handsome face, and she unconsciously raised her hand to touch his cheek.

When he was three years old, that year, when she was fourteen years old and had just entered the palace, she gained the queen's trust and stayed in the palace to take care of Yelu Zongxiao's daily life and food. Now, seventeen years have passed, and Lan Ying watched helplessly.

Yelu Zongxiao was admired by thousands of girls in Northern Liao day by day, but except for the injured Princess Yufu, he was not seen as interested in any woman.

After all, that Yufu was just a useless person, but now, this Nalan Muliang is...

Lan Ying suppressed the uneasiness and bitterness in her heart, forced out a smile, and comforted Yelu Zongxiao softly,

"Your Highness, are you sure that you like Nalan Muliang and are not just interested in it?" Although Lan Ying asked this question, she felt as if she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle and had all kinds of tastes in her heart.

What kind of temperament did Yelv Zongxiao have? How could Lan Ying not understand that once Yelu Zongxiao said yes, how could he be wrong?

"Has the Third Highness ever thought about Princess Yufu? She..."

"As long as Nalan Muliang promises me, I will personally make it clear to Yufu. But now... Oh, aunt, you didn't hear what she said to His Highness just now. Such a cruel woman, so merciless.

A woman, but at that time there was a voice that echoed over and over again in the heart of His Highness, Nalan Muliang is the woman you, Yelu Zongxiao, should want! Ten Yufus cannot compare to one of her...

Auntie, that’s what I was thinking at the time..."

After Yelu Zongxiao finished speaking, Lan Ying trembled without any trace, and then she persuaded him softly, saying,

"Your Highness is too tired today. It's better to take a rest first. This kind of thing is not urgent. After resting, we can discuss it in the long term."

Lan Ying said and wanted to support Yelu Zongxiao, but Yelu Zongxiao waved his hands with a sullen face, and the expression on his face did not show any relaxation or relief.

Lan Ying never thought that there would be a woman in this world who could make Yelu Zongxiao so miserable and unwilling. When Lan Ying thought of Mu Liang, a cold murderous aura filled her heart!

A Yufu has been standing in front of her and Yelu Zongxiao for five years, and now another even more incredible one, Nalan Muliang, has come! Will she, Lan Ying, never get ahead?

Lan Ying's eyes flashed with ferocious and twisted hatred, but her face was still three-quarters gentle and seven-quarters virtuous.

Lan Ying took a few steps back and followed Yelu Zongxiao from a distance, knowing that he didn't want anyone to disturb him now. Even if Lan Ying wanted to stay with him, she couldn't make any mistakes and could only bear the pain and follow him, watching.

His painful and lost figure made his heart ache.



At the same time, a carriage with a low-key and solemn appearance left the Royal Academy at high speed.

In the carriage, Tuo Bo Kun didn't have time to give Fei Bao a word. As soon as he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining half of the carriage wall red. In the carriage, Fei Bao's face was solemn, and he handed Tuo Bo Kun a silk handkerchief and a handkerchief with deft hands and feet.

Mouthwash

Outside the car, Blood Eagle raised his whip and whipped the horse's back quickly. The horse neighed in pain and ran madly towards Youyao's Medicine House.

Tuobo Kun opened the box containing Qixing without authorization last night, and the strong light emitted by Qixing damaged his internal strength. Originally, Tuobo Kun should not have gone to see Mu Liang, and should have rushed to a medicine house for treatment immediately, but how could he

After enduring Mu Liang and Yelu Zongxiao being alone for so long, I managed to sit in the pavilion in the middle of the lake for such a long time.

There was a cold wind blowing there again, and the condition worsened instantly.

Fei Bao and Xue Ying knew exactly what was going on, but neither of them dared to say anything.

The fourth lady's matter is now the most important matter in the entire Liao Palace. For the fourth lady, how has the king ever valued his wealth and life?

Tuobo Kun only felt a fishy-sweet smell rushing up from his chest, and then he spit out another mouthful of blood. At this time, the carriage suddenly stopped!

"Fei Bao, protect the king! He is from Wuyou Palace!!"

The low roar of the blood eagle came from outside the carriage!

The livid-faced Tuobo Kun unconsciously squinted his eyes and looked outside the car, Sanssouci Palace? Their information was quite well-informed. He had just been injured, and the Sanssouci Palace assassination had arrived! It seemed that he really needed to be cleaned up.
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