"Why don't you do it later? It's been raining all morning."

Yan Luoli saw that it was almost time. She reminded him and gave him a look to make Han xuyao notice the boy who had been kneeling for an hour.

See Han Xu Yao turn around, that small Si's face floats up smiling face, brow tight wrinkly still have to force down.

"I see the Lord, the princess and the Lord Qin."

With that, his eyes fell on the Qin and Han Dynasties, and he opened his mouth to ask something, but the Lord didn't know how to organize the language here.

"Chen Wen's family. Go back and tell Mr. Chen that it's time for the king of Japan to return to Beijing in a few days. I'll have a talk with you then."

The young man was in the same place. He wanted to come. His master invited him twice, but he didn't move his royal highness. Now he spoke in person and agreed immediately.

"Yes! I'm going to inform my master

With that, he kowtowed respectfully, retreated cautiously, and disappeared at the entrance of the Qin mansion.

As soon as I went out, I remembered that I had forgotten something. Looking back at the Qin house, I wanted to go back. I was afraid that I would annoy King Jing, so I had to go back first.

The boy ran into the front hall in a hurry.

"Master, the slave met his royal highness King Jing at Lord Qin's house. The Lord asked the slave to take a message. He said that he would come back to Beijing in a few days, but he would come to his house for a talk."

The boy panted and grinned foolishly.

Chen Wen's face didn't wrinkle, and the haze crossed his bearded face.

King Jing and the Qin and Han Dynasties are together. Is it difficult

Pop! ——

He clapped his palm heavily on the edge of the table and glared at the boy under the hall.

"Let's see what's different in Lord Qin's family. You'll be sent back directly."

The boy was so scared that he immediately crawled to the ground.

"Master, please forgive me. I've seen it. It's just that Wang Ye and Lord Qin are playing chess for a long time..."

"Master, master, found it!"

As he was talking, he was interrupted by a servant who ran in from outside.

"Master, I have found Lamei. Lamei is in the mass grave outside the city."

Kneeling on the ground, the shivering boy could not help but feel relieved. He quietly looked up and saw the haze on his master's face receding slowly.

Dead?

Just die.

"Let's all go down."

Xu is this wench to die in which place, was discovered to throw out directly.

It seems that King Jing didn't find anything. A few days later, when the Lord returns to Beijing, it will be peaceful again.

Chen Wen's heart was slightly relaxed.

After the flood subsided, the restoration work outside the city was in an orderly way, and Yan Luoli wandered around the city for two days under the leadership of the Qin and Han Dynasties.

After a little rest, they set out towards the west of the city.

In the west of the city is a large forest, connected with the mountains in the distance.

Flowers bloom just in time, Yan Luoli holding Han xuyao's hand, strolling in the forest, listening to the branches and birds singing, watching the flourishing green leaves open.

The corners of his mouth are filled with a faint smile, and his feelings are completely reposed in the landscape.

The person behind, not far not near follow, LAN ER and cold seven walk together side by side, looking at the front two people nestle in the back, the bottom of my heart can't help but give birth to a bit of envy, eyes from time to time to look at the side of cold seven.

Cold seven didn't seem to notice, didn't give a response, LAN Er fundus can't help but across a bit lost.

The path is long. Halfway up the mountain, there is a small pavilion. They all settled there.

Looking down from the pavilion, you can see the babbling of the brook, winding and spreading to the distance.

Further away, there is a higher hillside. Today, the clouds are a little low, and the edges of the hillside are reduced.

The breeze blows, Yan Luoli only feel, in the heart incomparable ethereal.

On the other side, there is a mass grave. Qin and Han Dynasties did not recommend it.

Yan Luoli takes out the antidote and quietly hands it to Han xuyao.

Eyes staggered to confirm that Han xuyao ordered Han Qi to go to the other side with the antidote.

Not long after Hanqi left, mist rose from the pavilion on the hillside.

The water mist is also fragrant, refreshing and makes people unconsciously take two more mouthfuls.

Recognizing the taste, Yan Luoli's eyes were shocked.

Yunling grass!

"Cover your mouth and nose quickly, the fragrance has a paralyzing effect!

However, it has slowed down a step. Although the fragrance is light, it has a very strong effect.

The medicine extracted from yunlingcao can paralyze nerves and suppress internal forces, but yanluoli has no resistance to this kind of medicine.

Besides master and Chang Ping, Han Xuyuan is the only one who knows about this.

There was a trace of sadness in her eyes, and the hatred in her heart was entangled and spread again, occupying her whole body.

Han Xuyuan, you sent someone to come after all!

Head a little dizzy, she tightly pulls Han xuyao."Come on, get out of here!"

Gas if gossamer, her hands continue to pinch their thigh meat, do not let themselves sleep in the past.

In the pavilion, Qin and Han Dynasties and Lan'er could not support themselves and fell down.

Xiao man and Zhang Yang are holding on, protecting Yan Luoli and Han Xuyuan behind them, looking around warily.

White fog, looming, there are black figures, constantly gathered to the pavilion.

There are more and more killers. Zhang Yang and Xiao man are hiding in the white fog and have a hand with those people in black.

Yan Luoli took advantage of this short time to take out a hundred poison pills from her arms, but there was only one left.

"Here, here you are..."

Her consciousness is more and more thin, raise hand hard, pass that black small pill to Han xuyao in front.

Han xuyao was slightly stunned. He bowed his head. His warm lips touched her palms. His teeth bit the pill, and he bit it in two.

Bow, kiss her mouth, the general pills, fed her.

Under the action of the medicine, she was sober for a few minutes. She only felt that his arms were getting tighter and tighter at the waist, and the other hand had already shown the sword at the waist and hissed.

"It won't last long. We must leave soon!"

Yan Luoli clasped his neck tightly and reminded him in a low voice.

Han xuyao was no longer silent. He rose up with his sword and jumped into the air.

The sword in my hand was moving towards the void. The sword Qi turned into a white ripple in the fog and flew to those people in black.

Er, ah

Sword Qi, impartial, swept the neck of the front row of people in black.

They fell.

As soon as he fell down, the man in black behind, whose sharp blade at the bottom of his hand reflected the light of Mori Han, quickly approached Han xuyao.

The efficacy of yunlingcao is extremely domineering. Half a Baidu pill can't wake up for long.

Han xuyao continued to wield his sword, and his cold figure swept through the woods with Yan Luoli in his arms, flying straight to the stream.

Yan Luoli was tightly protected by him in her arms. The wind roared in her ears. She couldn't hear the sound of chasing behind her.

Mist filled his eyes, and his cold face became blurred.

Head against his shoulder, listening to his heart beat faster than usual, she felt that his heart was very worried.

"Li'er, don't be afraid!"

Overhead, came his low voice, with incomparable firmness.

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