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Chapter 172 Returning

The effect of the wood as soon as it came out of the place can only be described as shocking. The arrogant group of cultivators were as wilted as eggplants beaten by frost.

"Get up!" Liu Qiankun said coldly. Mumu responded in a low voice before standing up and standing behind his master. The mud mark on his forehead was clearly visible.

How could Murong Hanfeng fail to see the strange expressions on the faces of the monks? His expression changed slightly and then he immediately put on a smile. He took two steps forward again, leaned forward and clasped his fists, saying: "The Emperor Hanfeng is alive, please still

Lord Yinxiao, please don’t put me in trouble!”

"Hmph! That's bullshit, are you blind?" Liu Qiankun snorted, stretched out his hand and pointed at the Han sisters.

The two sisters stood together as if they were printed from the same mold. Anyone with a discerning eye could guess the relationship between the two at a glance. How could someone like Murong Hanfeng, who has been in official circles for a long time, not figure it out!

Murong Hanfeng's cheeks twitched violently twice, and after pondering for a long time, he finally frowned, knelt down, and shouted: "The guilty minister Murong Hanfeng comes to see your Majesty!"

When the Silver Phoenix soldiers behind him saw this, they all knelt down on the ground and shouted long live the Queen. Their uniform voices were loud and high-pitched, and the people in the town finally understood that one of the two beautiful women in front of them was like a fairy.

She is the supreme queen of the Ice Empire, and the people who stopped to watch couldn't help but kneel down.

The Han sisters had never expected that such a scene would occur. They were at a loss for a moment and looked at Liu Qiankun with a sneer on his face as if asking for help.

Liu Qiankun lifted up the corners of his clothes, stepped forward, bowed and bowed his hands to Han Xiaoxue, and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, please drive back to the palace!" His words were a little more respectful, but after finishing that sentence

Gu Wen felt a chill running down his back, why did he feel that the words he just said sounded like those of a eunuch...

The Han sisters were already very smart people. Seeing what Liu Qiankun said, they guessed the meaning. After looking at each other, Han Xiaoxue took a step forward, walked to Murong Hanfeng, and said softly: "Uncle Murong

Please get up, Xiaoxue will return to the palace immediately, I wonder if the snow lotus you planted for Xiaoxue has bloomed?"

When Murong Hanfeng heard this, his tiger body trembled, and he suddenly raised his head, his eyes staring straight at Han Xiaoxue's extremely bright face. His thoughts had already returned to that morning ten years ago.

In an inaccessible corner of the imperial garden of the palace, the vigorous Murong Hanfeng was dancing on the ground with a sharp sword in his hand. The flashing sword light brought up lumps of mud and rocks. Next to him stood a girl with a delicate face and a pair of

Her big, watery eyes flashed with surprise and excitement, and her chubby little face showed two lovely touches of pink.

"Xiao Xue'er, it will take a year and a half for Uncle Murong to return to the court after this war. I will plant a snow lotus for Xue'er today. When the lotus blooms ten years later, Xiao Xue'er will also grow up!" Murong Hanfeng

She stood up with her sword, and gently spread her palms, holding a plant seed the size of a soybean in her palms.

The girl looked at the crystal clear snow lotus seed expectantly, pouted her little mouth, and said crisply: "Uncle Murong, please come back safely, Xue'er is waiting for you to plant a few more for me.

There’s a snow lotus!”

"Hahaha! Okay, uncle will bring Xue'er here every year to plant snow lotus when he comes back..." Murong Hanfeng's hearty laughter rippled in the garden.

A year later, when Murong Hanfeng returned to court victorious, the innocent and lovely little princess had been forever blocked behind the transparent curtain. In the blink of an eye, it had been nine years. The snow lotus in the corner of the garden was in bud, but behind her body

As the queen, Han Xiaoxue has already completely forgotten about this matter!

Being reminded of that dusty memory, Murong Hanfeng would no longer doubt the identity of the woman in front of him. Even the evil things the Queen told him before leaving had already been regarded as a joke by him.

Murong Hanfeng came back to his senses, stood up straight with a cry, and said proudly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Murong Hanfeng will definitely take you back to enjoy the beauty of the snow lotus blooming!"

Han Xiaoxue knew that Murong Hanfeng already knew her identity, so she looked gloomy and said, "It's a pity that Xue'er can't plant snow lotus with you every year!"

Murong Hanfeng did not answer, turned around and shouted to the Yinfeng sergeants: "Prepare the carriages and horses to escort Her Majesty the Queen back to the palace!"

Liu Qiankun was a little confused. He knew that Murong Hanfeng's move of kneeling on the ground was just an expedient measure to prevent him from shooting a false shot at the side, but the sudden change in his attitude seemed to come from the heart. He was afraid that all this would

It must have come from that snow lotus in Han Xiaoxue's mouth! Who cares, just take one step at a time before making a plan!

After making up my mind, I heard a muffled sound of rolling wheels, and three bright-looking carriages came towards me. The awnings on the carriages were all golden, and they really looked a bit royal.

"Your Majesty, please get in the carriage!" Murong Hanfeng stepped forward and raised the curtains in person. The Han sisters boarded the same carriage surrounded by the palace ladies. Liu Qiankun was about to jump on, but was blocked by Murong Hanfeng with his hand.

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"Lord Yinxiao, how about riding with Hanfeng?" Murong Hanfeng frowned slightly and quietly winked at Liu Qiankun.

"Uh, okay, just follow what the general said!" After saying that, he jumped into the hood of another car and said: "Brother Baxi, come up! The wood will follow the team. If anyone dares to approach the hood of the Queen's car,

,Kill without mercy!”

The expressionless convertible nodded and said coldly: "Yes, Master!" The faces of the cultivators changed, and they involuntarily stepped back a foot, far away from the car that the Han sisters were riding in.

Murong Hanfeng smiled slightly, got on the carriage, and shouted: "Get off!" Upon hearing this, all the Yinfeng sergeants looked stern and shouted in unison: "Get off..." After the noise of wheels and horse hooves,

, the town returned to its previous tranquility, but after that day, the plaque for Han Ke Lai was also changed, and the name of the 'Qifeng Pavilion' inn resounded throughout the Ice Empire...

During the conversation with Murong Hanfeng along the way, Liu Qiankun finally understood the purpose of their trip. It turned out that a few days ago, the queen in the palace ordered the whole country to start searching for her and Han Xiaoling's whereabouts. On the night they entered the town,

Then news spread to the imperial city.

In addition, this town is only three days away from the imperial city. Murong Hanfeng led his people to the town on a starry night journey. The monks arrived even faster. Unexpectedly, before entering the town, they encountered that nervous piece of wood and were killed.

My energy was greatly dampened, and now I can only follow the team.

As night fell, the cold wind blew the hood of the car whistling. Liu Qiankun sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and thinking: No matter who is in charge of the Ice Palace, when the day comes to help the Han sisters return to the palace, I will come.

It's time for me to leave the Ice Empire. Where can I, Liu Qiankun, stay...

(Today is a good day to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. Xinghui wishes all my friends a happy New Year! I am not asking for votes or hiding. I just hope that everyone can have a good mood and live this special day happily. Thank you for your support for this story.

Support, 2010 will definitely bring you more thrilling stories. The protagonist will truly begin his fateful return journey after leaving the Ice Empire.)


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