Xiao Xiaohan's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, then slowly took it back and said: "Yin Luoxia, you are my biological mother, I can't do it."
Turning around and about to leave, Yin Luoxia ignored the bleeding on her neck and quickly took Xiao Xiaohan's hand, but Xiao Xiaohan turned his head and looked at her coldly.
"Han'er, you are finally, finally" Yin Luoxia said happily, she heard what her daughter said about her biological mother.
But Yin Luoxia's words were interrupted by Xiao Xiaohan, "Don't misunderstand me. You are my biological mother. I admit it, but I lost my hair when I was in Xueyue City. I also told you that it will be your fault when I return to the palace."
You, I live mine."
However, Yin Luoxia ignored Xiao Xiaohan's words and cried with joy, saying: "Just admit it, just admit it."
Xiao Xiaohan frowned slightly and said lightly: "You must be sick." Then he stretched out the hand held by Yin Luoxia and left.
After a while, Yin Luoxia wiped the tears on her face, and suddenly Xiao Ruoyu's voice came from behind: "You have also seen that Han'er has made a decision."
"That's her decision, not mine." Yin Luoxia turned to look at Xiao Ruoyu in front of her and said word by word:
"But I haven't made a decision yet,"
When Xiao Xiaohan walked halfway, he saw Shiyu not far away supporting Luo Mingxuan who was injured by her. As they walked, the two of them talked, seeing such a scene, they felt strange in their hearts. It had only been a few days and it was like this.
Already?
"Fortunately, I met the prince halfway, otherwise, your state would have been destroyed by Xiaohan." Shiyu gently hit Mingxuan on the head with her other hand.
Luo Mingxuan did not speak, but lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.
Shiyu was chattering on the side. Seeing Luo Mingxuan talking, she suddenly hit Luo Mingxuan's arm and said, "Hey, you should say something."
"Hiss!" Luo Mingxuan took a breath, looked up at Shi Yu, and said: "Tell me, why is Xiao Xiaohan so powerful? Why is he different? I used to be able to see through it a little bit, but now I can't see it at all.
I can’t see through it anymore.”
"Who knows, I'm not her." Shiyu glanced at Luo Mingxuan.
Luo Mingxuan said slowly: "Really, I can feel that Xiao Xiaohan can kill me with the help of the immortal to guide me, but she can't."
"I didn't kill you because you weren't worthy of me killing you."
A slightly cold voice said behind the two of them.
"Ah" Shiyu was startled at first. Before the two of them could turn around, they saw Xiao Xiaohan already standing in front of them.
"What are you?" Xiao Xiaohan asked.
"I, I...I" Shiyu muttered for a long time, but did not say anything.
Xiao Xiaohan looked at Luo Mingxuan, who was being supported by Shiyu, and said, "You don't have to look at me like that."
"What do you want to say?" Xiao Xiaohan asked Shiyu.
"I, I, I" Shiyu said anxiously.
"What? I like Shiyu, don't worry about it." Luo Mingxuan ignored his injured hand and directly hugged Shiyu and said to Xiao Xiaohan.
"Oh," Shiyu cried softly when she was suddenly hugged.
"Do you like him?" Xiao Xiaohan glanced at Shiyu.
"I, I" Shiyu nodded gently at the end.
"Then...I wish you all the best," Xiao Xiaohan said lightly, then turned and left.
Shi Yu and the two were stunned for a moment, looked at Xiao Xiaohan who was leaving, and then looked at each other, their meaning was very simple.
Is it that simple?
Xiao Xiaohan came to a small courtyard. She looked at the small courtyard in front of her and smiled unconsciously.
The layout of the small courtyard is very simple. There is a tree, and under the tree is a stone table. The stone table is very short, but there are no stools. Some only have three futons. If others are there, they will feel very deserted, but Xiao Xiaohan feels that
Very warm.
She came to the stone table, lowered her head, looked at the stone table, and saw three crooked words carved on the stone table.
Li Xinyue.
"Mom, I don't miss you anymore, but you still have to stay if you should stay," Xiao Xiaohan said, stroking the stone table with her palms.
After sighing softly, he turned and walked towards the room, slowly opened the door, and what he saw was not a splendid room made of gold bricks, but a room that was as cold as a small courtyard.
Everyone knows that the Jiangling Palace has endless wealth, and they all wonder what Princess Yongan's room is like and how good it is, but they don't know that the room she lives in is just better than that of ordinary people.
There was a low table with tea sets on it, but Xiao Xiaohan didn't even look at it. He turned around and walked to the screen. Inside the screen was a bed, which was big enough for two people to sleep together. But if you look carefully, you can see at the foot of the bed.
, but there was a white, fluffy thing.
This small courtyard, including all the decorations in the room, were decorated by Li Xinyue, just like her room in Jianxinzhong.
"Why don't you wake up? How long will you have to sleep?" Xiao Xiaohan said softly to the stuffed thing.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "woof" sound, the white fluff began to tremble, and a pair of blue eyes twisted out and looked at Xiao Xiaohan.
"What? Silly dog, have you forgotten me?" Xiao Xiaohan said.
A "woof" means don't call me a silly dog.
"Come!"
Xiao Xiaohan opened his arms and saw the "dog" that was nesting at the foot of the bed fell into Xiao Xiaohan's arms. This little beast was also that kind of thing.
It was said that Xiao Xiaohan was holding a dog, but there was a faint word "王" on her forehead.
This dog was a birthday gift given to Xiao Xiaohan by King Langya Xiao Ruofeng in the thirteenth year of Mingde. Rumor has it that King Langya asked someone to bring the Kunlun Snow Tiger back from the Kunlun Mountains.
But unfortunately, under Xiao Xiaohan's training, the tiger did not bark, but the dog barked.
"Okay, Xiaoyu, you are also a little girl, how can you be so perverted?" Xiao Xiaohan put Xiaoyu on the bed and lectured her in a slightly stern tone.
"Oh oh oh"
Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Xiaohan, but there were tears in her eyes.
"Okay, okay, what I said was a bit harsh, I was wrong." Xiao Xiaohan squatted down and stroked the white fluffy fur with her palms.
"Oh oh oh" Xiao Yu shouted a few more times.
"I know, I know, don't worry, I've been fine for a long time," Xiao Xiaohan said with a smile.
King Langya once said that this Kunlun Snow Tiger had spent some time with immortals, so it knew a little bit about human nature. When it saw that its master's hair was as white as its own, and the aura on her body had also changed,
It couldn't help but become worried.
"Okay, I'm fine now, what are you worried about?" Xiao Xiaohan said.
"Oh," Xiao Yu called out to Xiao Xiaohan twice.
Xiao Xiaohan smiled and said: "I know, I know, there will be no next time."
I don’t know if it’s his talent, but he was able to talk to the Kunlun Snow Tiger from the first moment he saw it.
Xiao Xiaohan stood up, sat cross-legged on the bed, put Xiao Yu in her arms, carefully looked at every corner of the room, and said unconsciously: "Xiao Yu, it's just you and me from now on."
"Woof."
"Yes, yes, there is him too."
In the small courtyard at the west corner of the palace, there was only a wooden peach blossom sword stuck on the ground. The red light on the sword kept rising, causing grass and flowers to grow in the surrounding desolate land.
Suddenly a white light flashed, and Xiao Ruoyu stood in the small courtyard, looking at the dense vegetation around him, and praised: "Very good, very good, already very good."
The door of the room in the small courtyard suddenly opened, and a young man walked out. He had a handsome and fair face, and was dressed in gray robes.
"Prince" the young man saluted Xiao Ruoyu slightly.
Xiao Ruoyu nodded slightly and said: "It seems that the recovery is very good."
"Yu Zhen also wants to thank the prince," Zhao Yuzhen said.
Xiao Ruoyu smiled and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Yuzhen is ready to enter the trance," Zhao Yuzhen replied.
"Okay" Xiao Ruoyu patted Zhao Yuzhen on the shoulder: "But we have to wait one night, Hanyi will be here soon."
Zhao Yuzhen was stunned. The red light of the mahogany sword inserted on the ground suddenly surged.
Outside Tianqi, on the official road thirty miles away, a carriage was driving, driven by a young man in gray robes.
"Lei Hong, how long until the apocalypse?" A somewhat cold voice came from the carriage.
"Hanyi, there's still thirty miles to go. We can reach the palace at nightfall." Lei Hong held the whip in his hand and slapped the horse's buttocks.
"Alas" Li Hanyi sighed softly as he sat cross-legged in the carriage, turning his head slightly to look at the long sword wrapped in black cloth.
The long sword is none other than Tian Yuan.
"Is there any way?" Li Hanyi asked himself in a low voice.
Lei Hong, who was driving the carriage, seemed to hear it and said: "Don't worry Han Yi, the prince will definitely find a way."