Chapter 635

The sun sets, leaving a large area of scarlet, beautiful people can not move their eyes.

Such a beautiful scene, the duty coachman can not separate half of the attention to enjoy the beautiful scenery. Waiting for the princess to come down, he knows that some things can't wait any longer. If the princess has a problem today, I'm afraid he has a hundred heads.

Thinking of this, he drove up the carriage and headed for the foreign teacher's office.

The carriage he was driving had the sign of Hei Wang Fu, and it always appeared in front of the door of Guoshi Fu these two days. So when he said that the Hei princess had something to ask for to help the Guoshi, the boy outside the door had no doubt and directly brought people to Han Mei.

Han Mei is not familiar with the coachman, but she is very concerned about the princess.

Although the national master is a woman with white gauze half covering her face and only showing a pair of clear and cold eyes, she still can't stop her cold breath. The coachman is just an ordinary person and doesn't even have the courage to take a look.

Seeing someone in front of him, he didn't see anyone clearly. He knelt down on the ground and said, "see the national teacher, please help the princess."

Han Mei's heart is tight, but he still maintains his cold tone, "who do you say to save?"

"Master, our princess said..." The coachman began to talk about what had happened in the past few days. Finally, the princess told him that if he didn't go down the mountain in the evening, he would come to the imperial palace for help.

Han Mei twists her fingers, her slender fingers slightly, and her eyebrows slightly frown. She doesn't know the eight characters of the fifth Nian's birthday, so she can't figure out whether she is fierce or not. Thinking of this, she can't help but stand up and ask coldly, "where is the ancestral Hall of Zhang Jia?"

The driver immediately reported the location and raised his eyes again, so the white floating figure had disappeared.

When Han Mei arrived at the ancestral hall of Zhang Jia, it was empty, but with the breath in the air, it can be judged that two men and the fifth Nian appeared in the ancestral hall, but the breath of the fifth Nian was too weak.

She looked for the breath of the two people and went all the way to Xinmeng town until her feet fell on councillor Zhang's home.

Here, however, she could not feel any breath of the fifth thought. Her eyes were cold and her eyebrows were frowning. She subconsciously went to look for the breath of the two people. The residence outside the member's office was very big, but according to the skill of the lady Hanyu, it was not difficult to find them.

Soon came to the door of a room, because there was no handle, she always felt that something was wrong.

From time to time, there was a heavy gasp in the room. It was an idiot who knew what the people in the room were doing?

Nevertheless, Han Mei thought of the fifth thought, and now she didn't know whether it was life or death. For the first time, she was flustered. Even her brain forgot to think, and she didn't want to go into the room?

In front of the messy clothes on the floor, I saw some pictures that are not suitable for children. The key is the two people on the bed

For the first time, Han Mei's mouth was wide open in amazement. For three or four seconds, he didn't come back.

It is because of this opportunity that the Jade Flute, like the bamboo of breaking the momentum, directly hit the female emperor of Hanyu. She had the same experience with the fifth Nian. Before she could react, a dazzling white light came. When she opened her eyes again, she was already in a strange environment.

Although the house here is small, it is full of warmth everywhere. From a distance, a little girl, about seven or eight years old, looks lovely and pink. She is wearing a pink bubble sleeve skirt and her smile is sweet. She is about to drown.

"Brother Yuanshu, this is delicious food my mother bought for me. Brother Yuanshu, just have a bite!"

The boy whose name is changed to the brother of Yuanshu is a boy of eleven or twelve years old. His face is always expressionless. Even in the face of such a lovely little girl, he is still unmoved. Even his eyes are shining with a trace of impatience.

Xu thought that the friendship between the two families was pretty good. He just moved his lips, but he said nothing more.

"Brother Yuanshu, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang said that Xiangyu will be your daughter-in-law when she grows up, so I will be your daughter-in-law in the future. You must be kind to me. I will leave the delicious food to you, and you should remember to eat it." The little girl said naively.

I thought that the boy would be as happy as myself, but I didn't expect that little Zhang Yuan's book directly blacked his face and yelled coldly. "No nonsense."

Li Xiangyu didn't know why brother Yuanshu was angry. He thought about it in his head and didn't understand it. In the end, he concluded that brother Yuanshu didn't like himself, but couldn't accept it for a while. After all, they are so young now. It's really a bit abrupt to talk about marriage.

Then the painting style changed, and the little girl named Li Xiangyu was crying in her mother's arms, but she didn't know what she was crying for?

"Niang, Xiangyu is so sad, so sad. Brother Yuanshu will follow his master to study in the mountain tomorrow. Xiangyu wants to know what to do when brother Yuanshu comes back."

Mrs. Li couldn't see her daughter crying so sad that she even changed her mood."Don't cry, Xiangyu. Your brother, who was originally a scholar, was motivated to become better in the future, so he came to marry you. Isn't it better?"

The little girl's face a little more wings, and then nodded, "OK, Xiangyu is waiting for the original book brother to come back, at that time I must be the original book brother's bride."

She waited day after day, year after year, but he didn't feel bored when he studied on the mountain.

Han Mei's feet turned and ran after them, but she accidentally ran into the fifth thought. She was also looking at Li Xiangyu and Zhang Yuanshu in the fantasy. She was a little surprised when she saw Han Mei's moment, and then a little radian appeared in the corner of her mouth, "I didn't expect you to come so fast!"

Han Mei steps, looking at the fifth read sweet smile, eyes appeared in a trance, immediately recovered, "I'll take you out." Then he came forward and grasped the slender wrist of the fifth thought.

"Wait, we can't go out yet."

"There is melting effect in this magic weapon. If you can't go out after three days, you will be reduced to ashes."

"I want to understand why there is so much hatred in this magic weapon."

"No, I can't

"Didn't you say there were three days left?" Fifth Nian winked at her, "since you've all come, it's a good thing to accumulate merits."

"But..."

"Come on, Meier, when did you become so tardy?" Having said that, the other hand has already grasped her wrist, and pulls her to the direction of the story. Han Mei takes a look at the plain white hand that fifth Nian tightly grasps her wrist. Her subconscious eyes darken. Finally, she sips her lips and doesn't speak. She keeps up with her feet.

"Meier, do you know where this is?" The fifth thought was plotted from behind, so I didn't know where I was, or even what hit me?

"This is the jade flute in the original book of Zhang Yuan. You are included in this magic weapon."

"I've been schemed. Don't people like you have been schemed?"

Han Mei's face turns red. Can she say that she is concerned but confused? Besides, she sees something she shouldn't see, so she is plotted by others?

Seeing that she didn't speak, she blushed inexplicably. The fifth reading said that it was difficult to understand. As soon as the picture turned, it became Zhang Yuanshu's way to the mountain.

Min Yuchen can easily feel the misfortune of the fifth thought because he has sealed his divine sense on the other person. When she has an accident, he will immediately feel that he just has a little sense. Now he searches with his instinct, but he finds chaos, even burning, and if he is forced to do it With divine sense, that touch of divine sense is likely to explode in the mind's physical strength.

At that time, no matter how much he grasped, Niannian will be more or less hurt.

He took back his hands and breathed a deep breath. He was ready to close the door. He could not take it back temporarily in the middle of the journey. His Qi and blood reversed and he was easy to get hurt again.

But in order to read, he can't take care of so much.

Staggering stood up, slightly unstable body shape led him almost did not stand up, he quietly called a, "Xihe?" At this time, he was exhausted. He could not even sense the existence of the fifth thought with his divine consciousness, so he had to rely on those who were always by his side.

Xihe's face is still expressionless, and will not change because of who, even if the face is Jun Shang, she is still so cold.

"Monarch, if you forcibly stop repairing your divine power, you will be injured twice."

Min Yuchen waved his hand and wanted to suppress the rolling of Qi and blood for several times. In the end, he was defeated by himself. Because the Lich war consumed too much divine power in the early years, he finally retched and spewed out a mouthful of old blood, "where are you chanting?"

"The people who have been staring at the empress can't feel her position. Now Chang Xi has gone to find her. The monarch must not worry. He will come back as soon as he has news."

In this way, even they don't know what's going on now. When they think about it, he will become more flustered and vomit blood several times, as if he had no life, which leads to his unstable Qi and blood.

"It's no use. If she has something, you don't have to follow me." After that, he threw away the support of Xihe directly and disappeared into a thick smoke.