Outside the house, your Majesty's face full of years is frozen. His eyes are so cold that he walks thoughtfully with a faint smile on his lips.

It seems that this glass girl will be able to predict things like God.

"Gao Qi, send an order down. If anyone reveals anything about my coming here, he will be killed."

Yanluoli is already outside the garrison. The soldiers in Yingkou stop them. Yanluoli dismounts and shows the token given to her by her Majesty in front of the soldiers guarding the gate. All the soldiers in Yingkou kneel down.

"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

Salute up, face heap on smile, immediately open the gate.

"I don't know what to call the special envoy?"

The little soldier who led her in blinked and laughed gallantly.

"Your Majesty ordered me to come to find his royal highness King Jing." She looked around indifferently to show her intention.

I'm looking for the prince. It's so beautiful. Shouldn't it be the princess?

Thinking in his heart, the soldier immediately replied respectfully, "back to the special envoy, the Lord is out."

The soldier replied, and made a gesture to the front main account, "the special envoy can wait here for the Lord to come back."

Yan Luoli nodded and followed the soldier forward. Her heart was lost.

He's not in the camp. Where is he going?

Thinking, suddenly a flash of inspiration, she turned and ran to her horse, leaping up.

"You wait here. I'll be right back."

Words fall, then drive a horse, go.

Along the road where Han xuyao took her to see the cherry blossom last time, he went quickly. On the Bank of the cherry blossom forest, I saw the figure of Han Qi and two comfortable horses with their heads down to eat grass.

"Princess?"

Cold seven follow sound to see, see Yan Luo glass fast horse but, stunned of stare big eyes.

"Where is the Lord?"

She jumped off the horse and asked anxiously.

Eyes in front of that valley cherry forest, flowers withered, has become green leaves onion antler, turn to see that once a sea of flowers.

"In it."

Han Qi pointed to the cherry blossom forest in the valley, and his face was a little ugly.

I don't know what's wrong with the prince today. For a while, his face is tense. For a while, he seems to be smiling. It's mostly the sequelae of yesterday's quarrel with the princess.

What else did he want to say? Yanluoli had climbed down the vine hanging on the edge of the valley.

The vines are thick and hard. Yanluoli grabs them hard and goes down. Accidentally, she is cut in the palm by the Sawgrass wrapped around one side. She bears the pain and climbs half way. She stops to take a breath.

Suddenly, she was entangled by a pair of big hands. She turned around in amazement and saw Han xuyao's cold face. Too late to make a sound, he covered his mouth, held her, shuttled through the woods, and stopped on the branch of the tree in the middle.

Han xuyao held the tree trunk in one hand and locked Yan Luoli in his arms. She had a rough trunk on her back and a low head.

"Are you still angry?"

He turned his head, pursed his lips and asked awkwardly. His hands were hanging on both sides, and his fingers were constantly whirling his skirt.

Seeing her like this, even if Han xuyao had anger in his heart, he couldn't send it out now.

With a smile from the bottom of my heart, the other hand lifted her chin and forced her to look at herself. His eyes narrowed and his face slowly approached, only a short distance away from her face.

"Do you still care if the king is angry?"

Nonsense, can she not care? She didn't sleep well all night for this.

Face hung wronged, head down, began to count their own mistakes in a low voice.

"I was wrong to use you. It's wrong of me not to say hello to you in advance. I've already apologized to you. Do you still want to... "

What's up?

The last two words were blocked in his mouth. Han xuyao lowered his head and grabbed her lips. His anger surged gently and turned into sweetness and softness.

Her lips, as if there is a magic, as long as a touch, reluctant to let go.

Han xuyao simply held her in his arms, turned around, sat on the branch, let her lean on his arms, infatuated.

The long kiss was about to end, and Han xuyao directly bit Yan Luoli's lips.

"Pain! ——”

She whimpered and tried to push him away. He loosened his mouth and looked at her swollen lips. The corners of his mouth rose slightly. Her lips are red and more charming.

"This is punishment."

The four deep words fluttered in her ear, and she pouted her lips in displeasure. Then he leaned over again, and the overbearing and affectionate kiss fell.

The wind stirred the whole forest, and the leaves rustled.

Her dress flying, even more beautiful and moving, he slowly put away, eyes blurred, watching her.

Yan Luoli bit her lips and silently lowered her head to avoid his burning eyes. Like a clever kitten, shrink in his arms, Wei Qu Baba's appearance, make people love.Man, it's really hard to coax.

The bottom of my heart sighed, she just came back, no, how do you feel, he was not angry. Is it difficult for him to hang himself on purpose, just to see himself obey?!!!

Yan Luoli stares at his face suspiciously, a posture that must find out the trace.

Her throat was tight. Han xuyao held her back and moved her away from him.

"This is what they want, my king."

Sure enough! ——

Yan Luoli clenched his hands like rain on his shoulder.

Han xuyao, so you did it on purpose!

Her worry, her low voice, she left her pride to coax him

"My Lord, your mind, your means, Li'er is really willing to bow down!"

Yan Luoli said, gnashing her teeth and turning around in anger. She didn't want to see him.

Still angry? Han xuyao laughed from the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't bear to be angry when she admitted her mistake last night, but he had to do the whole play. How else do you know that she cares so much about herself.

Doting on the rubbing of her head, picked her up and flew to the cold seven side.

"Back to the house."

Light drop two words, Han xuyao then stepped on horseback, and left.

Yan Luoli immediately got on the horse, went to the patrol camp, and led the people back.

With a low face, she went into the South study, where her Majesty was still looking at the memorial. Yan Luoli held the token in both hands and gently put it on the table.

"Father, the token."

Look at her face, you know the result, close the memorial, hate iron not into steel stare Yan Luoli one eye.

"Gorky!"

Yelled, Gao Qi took two soldiers, moved in two collapsed books.

Yan Luoli looked at him and said, "father..."

"These are all collected in the palace. Take a good look. When will you finish reading them and when will you be able to go back?"

His Majesty was so kind that he patted Yan Luoli on the shoulder and left with a smile.

My God!

Yan Luoli sat down on the floor, weeping and tearful. The two stacks of books were as high as her. After reading them, she found that in addition to the love talks, even the forbidden books in the palace were ready for her.

How to see all feel, this is their father and son two conspire!

It's hard to disobey the emperor's order. Yan Luoli is unwilling to open a book. Looking at it, I fell in love.

This book is very fragrant, especially forbidden books. Yan Luoli read it with great interest.

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