Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

“The name of this thing is' Flowers for a Thousand Years'.” Corning laughed and paused, but didn't say it again.

Though Yan Shuwang wanted to hang green, at this moment it was difficult to look at Corning, and he couldn't help but wonder darkly about the poison in the quail. "That's a very elegant name. ”

Uncle Shi, the housekeeper who kept quiet, said at this time: “Master Cousin, don't look at the name, but the more beautiful the poison, the more poisonous the color, the better the name...”

"Uncle Shi, what's your opinion," said White War Maple, looking at Xuanxiao's head, not knowing what she was thinking. ”

Uncle Shi and Corning took a peek at each other. They were both good at poisoning and doctors, but at this time they were all difficult.

“Mother, Uncle Shi.” The White War Maple bites the teeth.

“I'll tell you what.” "This poison," said Uncle Shi, "at the full moon, began to spread to the neck; if it only blossomed and was ugly, then the flowers would fall. By the next full moon, man's skin would peel off with the dark shadow on his skin. On so many occasions, the poisoned person would fade the flesh to death in pain, who could bear this pain? ”

Corning couldn't bear to look at the wax again, turning around and saying, “War, this poison is beyond cure for me and Uncle Shi. The poison comes from the West Sea. It's only famous, but I've never heard of an antidote. ”

Five or seven hearts trembled, quietly went to measure the White War Maple color, but saw him slightly lowered his head, didn't know what to think, pressed his shoulder at the end of the White War, the White War Maple suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes flowed like water, “Uncle Shi, tell my ancestors in the old part of town, several people, must capture me within the month! ”

“Yes!” bowed Uncle Shi. “I'll do it right away. ”

Yan Shuwang smiled. “The Yan family is also an old part of the Bai family. I don't think I can escape this trip. ”

He was born free, deeply in love with the White War Maple, and the green thing did not leave a gap in his heart.

White War Maple smiled back: “You've seen the faces of those people, and now you're just going to paint an image of Uncle Shi. ”

“Now? You've got a tight time, too.” Yan Shuwang smiled bitterly.

The White War Maple glanced, "How dare I delay another moment when her life is at stake? ”

“Father, Mother, War Maple intends to do the wedding right away. ”

Corning was shocked to learn that the White War Maple had made up her mind, but saw that Xuan's life was not long and she hesitated to marry her. After a long time, he may have disappeared, but now he's fighting Maple...

Until the end of the White War, I noticed a few points. I said, "Warrior, are you planning to go west to Sentai? ”

The White War Maple turned, "Yes! If they fail to find the poisoned person within the time limit, I will take her to Xianyantai for medical attention. If I marry her, I will be rude and it will be much easier to take care of her on the way. ”

Nodded at the end of the White War and spoke softly to Corning.

Corning smiled bitterly, "Your father's right, Warrior, even if it's important to marry, you want to take care of her. What can Mother say if you think like that? Come on, come on, Mom. Let's get you started. ”

“Thank you, Father, thank you, Mother.” The White War Maple rejoiced, and she glanced at the Xuan Xuan, only to see that she was determined to look at herself. She moved her heart and grabbed her gently.

The wind was bad, the front was wrong, this time, he took good care of her.

“Stop! Don't touch her! Xiaoqi... Xiaoqi! ”

He opened his eyes violently, touched them beside him, and grabbed the sky.

“Your Majesty.” Someone's walking fast.

The dragon had a slight gaze, and the one beside the bed was Chassagne. He was about to sweat the dragon. The dragon had grabbed his collar and bit his teeth: “Why am I still here? ”

He's still in another yard in Songfeng, Yanxia County!

Chasan smiled bitterly. Everyone waited for the Emperor. Why did the Emperor wake up when he waited? At this time, the dragon did not dare to provoke the anger of the divorce. He was hard on his head. “Your Majesty, after you sent someone to send Aunt Ruyi away the other day, you rode fast to chase your mistress. You were in a hurry, your heart broke, your wound broke, you bled a lot, and your strength fell on your horse--”

Dragon didn't close his eyes. He had calmed down by now. Now, he can't rush, can't mess, can't fall again.

It's just that when he thinks she's still in the hands of those people, he's calm and full of shit.

Let go of Chasan, he asked softly, "Zijin sent Ziwei out, didn't he? ”

“Yes.” Xiasan hurriedly said: “Pine Feng Town forged five ways to the five towns of Yanxia County. The King has sent people and asked Ziwei to notify the dark posts in the towns of suspicious people. Lord Duan has also sent some banned troops to assist in the investigation...”

Long Fei smiled and interrupted him. “Murong Lin is a cunning woman, choosing Pingfeng to do it is indeed a smart move. Shasan, if I were her, I would split the five ways of disguising myself as an easy-to-wear person, and leave clues in every town to confuse them. Yes, I guess, you've already received the reward of scouting. All five towns are suspicious, right? ”

The Emperor seemed to see it with his own eyes… Chasan was shocked and knelt down: “The Emperor is wise, indeed… so! ”

Dragon didn't leave his face. "Bring me the map. ”

His eyes swept past the map, and the dragon did not leave the corner of his mouth. He commanded: "Chasan, pass on the order. Half an hour later, all the people in the other courtyard immediately set out with me, let Yuhuan Battalion, break up the rest of the banned army and follow me. ”

Decisive decision, domineering rhetoric, Chasan Yilin, replied: "Yes! ”

He said, "Your Majesty, five towns. Which way are we going? ”

“Yanxia Town. ”

“Yanxia County Club?” Chasan is slightly confused.

Long Fei faded away: “Of the five towns, Leyang River is the only one flowing through Yanxia Town. After arriving in Yanxia Town, Muronglin has taken another waterway. Besides, Yanxia Town is the most prosperous town, it is extremely difficult to find. Will Muronglin not pick this town? ”

In the time of the emperor's coma, several people gathered to discuss which direction Murong Lin was not allowed to go, and now the dragon was not separated, as if the mist had been unleashed. Chasan even turned his head and immediately aroused his heart. He was also extremely worried about the dangers of Xuan 'an. At this time, the Emperor woke up and could not say what kind of trust he had in this young and wise master, but he was certain that the Emperor would surely rescue the Lady of the Year!

He owed a blessing and was about to retire, but the dragon asked.

“How long have I been asleep? ”

“Return to the Emperor… for two days. ”

Dragon not a punch away from the bed fence, the wooden tip flew, the wood stabbed him on his finger, blood flowing down his palm, he stared cold at the strands of red, silent.

Chasan bit her teeth and persuaded her: "Your Majesty, if you teach the old lady to know, be sad. ”

“Sad? How could she be sad for me?” The dragon did not suddenly smile, his eyes fell on the jumping candle flame, faintly: “Chasan, I had a dream just now, I dreamed of those people torturing her...”

He said here, took a pause, Chasan quietly looked, only the emperor held the mattress tightly, he was shocked, the words of comfort in his mouth dared not say.

At this time, the voice of the emperor came again gently, carrying a hint of silk.

“Later, she looked at me cold and said she would never come back to the palace with me. ”

“Chasan, I'm telling you, it's impossible. It's impossible. She can't! I forbid it! In her life, whether she lives or dies, she will be with me, and I will be buried with her 100 years from now...”

Buried together... Chasan suddenly struck a cold tremor and the emperor's tone was as cold as the most evil ghost king from the palace. He wants to say that buried together, only the Queen is eligible...

Fengfu.

On the desk, it was the wind house handed over the details and the general ledger of the stores around the country this month. The White War Maple was taking a closer look, and Wuqi was waiting beside him for Ink. When the young master was eighteen years old, the master began to hand over all the affairs of the province to him.