Chapter 202

Everything in the capital remains the same.

Business people, who play with their hands, shout, and children's cries, don't lose a point because of Iraqi people.

She wanted to go directly into the palace, but she knew what she looked like now. It was estimated that others would not let her go. She thought about it and decided to find a place to rest first and see if she could meet Xiaokui.

Along the way, people were still happily discussing the two major marriages to be held in China.

Yanhan and the princess.

Your majesty and Leng Yan.

They walked in a hurry, saying a few words, slipping past Yi's ears.

Although Yi Ren has been the queen of China for two years, she has always lived in a shallow place. People have a vague impression of her. They only know that there is a queen who has a good character and is not good at power and doing bad things. She may like it, but she is definitely not loved.

The Chinese people don't think it's bad to give up her and marry Lengyan.

She is not as influential as Mrs. Xi. From beginning to end, she was only a dispensable person for this era.

She bowed her head and listened quietly. She didn't have much sadness or joy. She didn't know whether she believed it or not. She just walked with faith. When she walked through a broken alley, she suddenly stopped.

There are some collapsed shafts in the alley, and a small ragged dress is hung on the abandoned wooden frame.

The Iraqi looked at the clothes for a long time, then walked over and held them in his hand.

Hold, hold, suddenly hold very tight, very tight, nails seem to sneak into the meat.

On his calm face, he didn't panic at first. He was so helpless. It was like a person who was left in the wilderness. All he could see were wandering souls who ignored her.

"This dress..." she murmured, rushed from the alley to the street, dragged a person's corner, and asked anxiously, "where's the little girl wearing this dress?"

The man dodged the plague. She didn't take a bath for so many days and slept in the wind. She was really dirty and smelly.

However, when I ran into Yi's eyes, the man's foot that was going to come stopped again.

Those eyes are clearly a pair of gemstones, full of the most real worries and expectations.

He looked down at the clothes in Iraqi hands.

It seems that the clothes and skirts worn by the little girl are grayish red. Depending on the material, they were worn by the little girls of large families before they were worn, but now they are too broken and dirty. Moreover, there is a dark black stain on them, like dark red blood.

"I don't know. Ask the shopkeeper next to me." the man waved his hand politely, and then walked step by step.

The Iraqi made a circle in the bustling street.

There are people everywhere.

Someone she doesn't know.

She pulled another man, took the clothes and asked where the owner of the clothes was.

She grabbed one person after another.

There are friendly and fierce.

The Iraqi was pushed to stagger, and others pitifully threw her half a cent, shook his head and whispered, "poor, so young is crazy."

She just didn't smell it, and the voice outside began to blur. She just kept catching people and asking questions all the time.

Finally someone recognized this dress. It was an aunt selling Rouge at the entrance of the alley. She looked at the dress, then shook her head and said, "I've seen the little girl, poor."

"What's the matter?" the Iraqi man grabbed her hand like the last straw.

"I ran out of the brothel some time ago. The little girl was very fierce when she was only three years old. Several people couldn't contain her. Later, those people tied the little girl up, and her clothes broke free at that time."

"Where is she now?" Yi asked eagerly.

"Dead." the aunt shrugged and said, "I provided Rouge for that brothel. One day, I accidentally heard that the little girl was very stubborn. She cried all day and refused to eat. Later, she was hungry and ill. The procuress felt unlucky. She casually found a mountain ditch and lost it. It was estimated that she was dead. Where would such a small child make a living by herself?"

She is as dull as a chicken.

Aunt sighed and walked away.

Yi Ren stood for a long time. After she came to this world, she didn't have such a strong sense of unreal for the first time.

Everything doesn't seem to be true.

The stream of people stopped, and passers-by crowded her with disgust.

My whole body is weak. It seems that I haven't been so tired since I was born.

She was hit to one side and slid down the corner.

Holding his knees with both hands, his back tightly adhered to the wall that felt real, and moved to the alley bit by bit.

He still clung to his clothes.

Then, she lowered her head, buried her face in her knees, and suddenly began to cry. The cry was not loud, but she choked. It seemed that she would break her breath at any time.

Diagonally across the long street.

Hidden behind the shop, Pei Ruochen subconsciously took a step forward, one hand suddenly crossed in front of him, and a low dumb voice said: "young master Pei, I hope you don't interfere in your wife's affairs."

"I'm not under the jurisdiction of my wife. I'm just her guest." Pei Ruochen was about to separate the hand with a scabbard. The man continued to remind: "but if Miss Yi didn't pass this pass by herself, she would disappear."

Pei Ruochen stopped when he heard the speech, and his beautiful eyes flashed a helpless halo.

His eyes were glued to the Iraqi.

Far away, where he could not be seen, the Iraqi man shrank alone in the corner, dragged Xiaokui's clothes and cried heartbroken.

——If the things she cherishes are stripped from her life one by one, is it true, true, that she can only watch it happen powerlessly?

"Are you really sure that this is the imperial palace of China?" he Lanxue confirmed again, staring at Liu Zhufeng, word by word.

"Believe it or not." Liu Zhufeng shrugged indifferently. "When you go out, you can take another route while they don't pay attention. I'll teach you how to go..." said here, Liu Zhufeng whispered some location terms in Helan Xue's ear, then patted his arm and raised his voice: "As long as you follow this step, you can break out of the array!"

He Lanxue understood and said in a loud voice, 'I know, thank you.'

They did not continue to talk deeply. The person in charge of guiding the way had come in. He Lanxue simply said goodbye to the three of them, and then turned gracefully and walked outside.

This time, the guide followed suit and refused to leave Helan snow.

Helan snow God has a light pigment and a calm appearance.

The three people who followed were like great enemies and did not dare to relax at all.

He Lanxue knew it in her heart, more and more quietly, and returned to her room all the way safely.

His treatment is definitely different from that of he Lanqin. The room is clean, the four treasures of study, and all kinds of tea sets are available. Others are also polite to him, like the most distinguished guest.

He Lanxue sat down at the table and asked slowly, "I want to see your Lord."

"Lord, you don't see people casually." the servant girl politely replied, "if your majesty has anything, we can tell your master."

"... where are you from? I don't seem to see a girl like you in China." Helan Xue suddenly stood up and looked directly at the girl, with an evil smile at the corners of her mouth. "You have a pair of beautiful eyes, do you know?"

The servant girl was only about eighteen. She was stunned when she heard the speech, and a faint blush appeared on her white face.

He Lanxue smiled, and the evil face became swaying because of this smile, which made the servant girl dizzy.

"I'm not from China..." she replied quietly.

"Really? Where can a beauty like you be bred?" he Lanxue smiled and reached out to hook up her chin. The orchid fragrance on his body was surprisingly strong. The servant girl only felt it difficult to breathe and think.

"Yanguo..."

Helan Xue fingers a meal, eyes slightly Lin, and then recovered to a free and frivolous smile, "isn't it customary to come to China from the burning country? Look, his face has become worse."

"I'm not used to it." the servant girl nodded, then her face changed and looked at he Lanxue in great surprise.

He Lanxue didn't know what to do, but still looked considerate and gently reminded: "especially where the palace is located, it is very wet..."

"Your Majesty, I don't know what you're talking about." the servant girl stepped back and put her hands in fear.

He Lanxue already knows the answer.

What Liu Zhufeng said is true. This is the imperial palace!

He was imprisoned in the palace!

Helpless, Liu Zhufeng doesn't know the way to solve it for the time being. The words in his ear just now are just deceiving them.

"I didn't say anything, just care about you." seeing that the servant girl's face was white, he Lanxue couldn't help but apologize and stopped forcing, "can you help me pour a pot of tea?"

If the servant girl was pardoned, she blessed the blessing ceremony and hurried out.

When she went out, she looked back at he Lanxue.

He Lanxue nodded to her kindly. The appearance of harmless people and animals was still handsome and extraordinary.

The servant girl was relieved, closed the door and walked away.

Leaving Helan snow, he gathered up the smile on his face and quickly fell into meditation.

He can't lock in his own territory. Besides, he Lanwu has never made it clear what he wants to do. How can he Lanxue trust him too much?

He paced back and forth, carefully looked at the room, and suddenly remembered: no matter how precise the array is, it is only limited to the ground. If it can be lifted up high enough, can it be

The idea quickly reminded Helan Xue of a past event.

When Xiaokui was one year old, she said she wanted to make a wish, so she ordered people to make two big lanterns and light candles inside. Later, the lanterns rose up.

Yi said that it was Kong Mingdeng.

He Lanxue stood behind her with her chin against her head. Looking at the two beautiful lights and the stars, he smiled and asked, "is such a magical thing the invention of the lady?"

"No, it's from my hometown." when the lights were dim, he heard the Iraqi answer.

At that time, he Lanxue was still thinking: there seems to be no such custom in Yi's hometown. However, he didn't study it deeply. He only cares about the woman in front of him now. As for where his hometown is, it's irrelevant.

On this thought, Irene's words also came to mind.

——Iraqis are people of unknown origin.

He Lanxue was a little confused. She held her breath and calmed her thoughts. She was going to do the same and make some Kongming lamps to explore the direction. The door was suddenly pushed open.

He looked up and thought that after seeing Helan unparalleled, no matter who he saw, he would not lose his temper.

But he Lanxue was stunned when she saw someone.

"Leng Yan?!"

The person who came in was the ice queen who had not seen in three years.

"Helan snow, long time no see." Lengyan Yingying smiled, brushed his skirt gently, walked steadily to him and sat down at the table.

"It's been a long time..." he Lanxue quickly recovered from her surprise, politely replied and sat opposite her.

"Are you also invited?"

"Yes, invited by my old friend." Leng Yan looked at him firmly and said word by word, "come and marry you."