The sun was rising, and a wisp of fiery red morning glow passed through the grass, bright and bright. Tianliang raised his hand to block it. Seeing that Feng Aotian had left, he stood up, quickly moved through the grass, and climbed over the high wall.
, returned to his own hospital.
After waking up the little Huoluan and feeding it breast milk, Tianliang sat in front of the bronze mirror and started dressing up.
Xiao Huo Luan lay on the table, watching Tian Liang smearing those weird things on her body, and then she patted her small arms and complained, "Mom is so weird, mom is ugly..."
"That's very good." Tianliang patted Xiao Huoluan's head, feeling very satisfied.
It's not surprising that she hasn't put on makeup yet. She's not very good at putting on makeup, but she's pretty good at putting on makeup for injuries.
After drawing what you want on your neck, collarbone, and arms, look at it and smile with satisfaction.
Little Huoluan was very strange. She didn't understand why her mother was covered in strange wounds, and she was smiling so happily and cunningly... She was so scary.
It really wants to find its father!
Huo Luan thought, then stopped moving his little wings, and tried hard to stand up with his own two legs. His two short legs were still delicate and not used much, so when he supported his slightly fat and furry body,
, inevitably staggering and stumbling around.
At this moment, Tianliang had just packed up his things and was about to stand up, when he saw the little thing suddenly rolled towards the inside of the table, rolling like a flaming little wheel, knocking over the bronze mirror, knocking over the powder, and staining it.
Covered in rouge, a big hole was broken in the wooden table, and then it fell...
It's not that big, but its destructive power is quite strong.
Tianliang glanced at it, got up and looked for it at the entrance of the cave, "Come out, it's time to set off."
Little Huoluan shook the rouge on her body, sneezed, jumped out with flying wings, and took out an emerald green jade bead in her mouth.
It should be something that fell from the hairpin. It is worth a lot of money. You can tell it is a luxury item at a glance.
Tianliang caught Huo Luan and put it on the table. He took the green bead and looked at it in his hand.
Huo Luan was excited, "Mom, can I buy Huo Huo a grandma?"
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll feed you worms tomorrow." Tianliang didn't bother to answer, so he just said sarcastically.
Huo Luanmo was silent, facing the cute thing in the world, her mother actually asked her to eat bugs. Her mother was so cold-blooded.
The cutest thing in the world...
The little bun was trying hard to drive towards Xifeng. The tip of his nose suddenly felt itchy. He sneezed without letting out half a sneeze, so he took it back. He frowned in confusion and continued to move forward at a fast pace.
Tianliang put the green pearl in his hand and looked at it.
This bead is nothing special, but it is old and has been stored for a long time. If the singer Yanyue has many luxurious accessories, why does she keep such a bead and hide it in the mezzanine under the table?
Such a secret place.
There must be something fishy.
I flicked the marble with my finger, and it turned out to be hollow.
Tianliang pinched it with two fingers and used some strength. The green bead broke apart with a crack, revealing a square handkerchief folded to the size of a fingernail.
She opened the square handkerchief and unfolded it. It was no more than the size of a handkerchief. There was a picture embroidered on the handkerchief using hard-to-erod silk thread - a very complicated city map.
She couldn't help but look closer and looked at it carefully for a long time, and her heart was suddenly shocked.
No, this is not a city map, but a mechanism map.
Dongjing and Nanzhao had been at war many years ago, and most of Nanzhao's border cities were cut off by Dongjing. It was rumored that Nanzhao had obtained a copy of Qimen Dunjia by Yincai named Lu at that time, and they secretly copied the book and wrote it in
All three cities on the border are built with city defense mechanisms.
The three cities in front of Dongjing have been transformed into hard cities that are difficult to attack and easy to defend. Dongjing has sent troops to attack it many times, but it always ended with the loss of troops and the death of generals. The only victory was a deployment of elite troops three years ago, which made
A large number of spies sneaked into Nanzhao, and countless Dongjing soldiers invaded the city. Unfortunately, their victory only lasted until they entered the first city, and then the youngest prince took command. They did not want to be captured within half an hour of entering the city.
He was beheaded on the city tower, and then he was like a group of dragons without a leader, a pile of scattered sand, victorious and defeated.
This silk is some years old, and the dressing table is rarely approached by men, so it is an extremely secretive place in this era. It is placed in the mezzanine, and I think of Yanyue's time in Nanzhao and what Nan Zhongwei said.
He almost died in the Nanzhao territory... It can be seen that this Yanyue was the only surviving woman among the spies sent by Dongjing.
By accident, Little Huoluan picked up such a good thing.
Spy...?
It's cool and I caress my jaw, frowning and thinking.
After a while, he put the silk into his arms, hugged Huo Luan and put it into his sleeves. After telling him not to make any sound, he went out and sneaked out of the palace.
Where is the Prince's Mansion in Nan Zhongchang? If you ask around, you will know that it is the most luxurious mansion in Zhaodu. She did not put on simple clothes, but deliberately dressed in brocade clothes. She did not care about how many footprints she stepped on and were scratched by branches while walking.
With many corners of his clothes torn and his hair half scattered, he slipped into the Prince's Mansion through the back door.
It's not entirely accurate to say that she slipped away. In fact, many servants saw her when she entered the mansion, but when they saw her, no one stopped her.
As soon as Tianliang entered the back door, he grabbed a little slave and shouted urgently and hoarsely, "Prince, take me to see the prince, take me there..."
The little slave was from Nanzhao and could only speak Nanjiang dialect. She only heard the word "prince" in a few words. She was so frightened that she had to take Tianliang to the prince's bedroom.
Nan Zhongchang had just visited a concubine, sent him down, made a cup of tea, and was sitting at the table thinking about the beasts practicing Gu. He didn't hear any announcement, and then heard a bang and the door was knocked.
Open it, and a woman rushes in...
The woman has messy hair and a somewhat awkward posture. She is wearing a gauze skirt that he personally selected for her. Her face and body are covered with a series of imaginary bruises, from the side of her neck to her collarbone.
From the collarbone to the ravine on the chest, as well as the exposed backs of the arms, there were traces of abuse.
The woman raised her face, her red lips were biting, her face was bowed, her weak willows supported the wind, and her pear blossoms were covered with rain. She was more charming than usual, and I felt pity for her. Not to mention the men who saw her, even the women felt a little heartbroken when they looked at her.
Nan Zhongchang paused for a moment, and after looking at her carefully for a moment, he burst into an uproar and kicked down the stool because of too much force, his face suddenly lit up with a layer of fire...
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