Qin Shiming Moon Dominates the World

A shocking assassination came to an end, this is the royal palace that encloses Yan.

Two assassin's actions ended in failure.

As it comes, it is an anger that Qin Ting is from top.

In Qin Ting, it has always had a voice attached to Yan. However, with this assassination, such a sound has disappeared.

Or, I originally supported the governor of Yan Guo, and now I have changed in the first time, and the attitude is tough and even more than those Qin Jun who shouted.

To some extent, with this assassination, Yan Yan has become the political correctness of Qin State.

"Changping!"

Qin Gongmen, the insider is cleaning up the blood. Changping Jun has just yet out of the door, and he was called.

Changping, looking back, I saw Zhao Gao slowly came.

"What is the elder to call the old man?"

Zhao Gao is a gloomy face, which is very poor. Hands with the top masters of Wang Valley, Dai Yang, even if the advantage of standing the site, can be hurt by Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao's voice sounded, it was a bit hoarse.

"These thieves are gut, actually dare to thistle, really hate! Just

"Qin Dance Yang has long been by the Mojia Juli, and the world knows, how will it be related to the ink family?"

Changping Jun did not look at Zhao Gao, waving the sleeves, leaving here.

Zhao Gao looked at Changping Jun, but also a sound.

Old fox!

However, the emotions in my heart are undulating, affecting the injury, and the dissatisfaction of Zhao Gao, and the evolution of a cough.

"Cough and cough ..."

In the sunset, returning to Changping Jun in the house, still is still difficult to cover the panic, quiet down, and the hand is constantly trembling.

"Brother!"

Chang Wen Jun was coming, but what I want to say, but I was stopped by Changping Jun.

Although I have already expected it, I caught the Qin Qin. When I entered the Qin Palace, when I gave the brightestness, the intention of the murderer, the meaning of the Dragon, but the people were shocked.

After a long time, after the breath, Chang Wenjun slowly opened.

"Qinglong plan must start!"

"I see!"

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Snow Pavilion.

Yan Mu's news has not passed to Yan Guo, and now, the whole city is still in the peace of the past.

, Daguan people, gathered in the Snow Pavilion, just waiting for a peerless dance.

On the flying snow jade platform, with the most outstanding music sound, the snow woman's wedding sounds.

"Yangchun" "Snow" is connected and the people are moving.

Along with the song, the curtain is light, and the jade people on the stage began to dance.

Dance, one time, whether it is the vendor in front of the door, or the rich and aristocrat in the attic, is attracted by the snow girl's dance, no sound.

I don't know when, the person who stays in front of the door is not left. It is a place where there is a certain applause from the outside of the door.

"Who is in troubled this general?"

The general of Yan Guo, a lot of wine, and his face is red, it is very uncomfortable.

But when the door opened, the 16 servants have entered the Snow Pavilion from the gate from the gantry.

I only looked at it, and the general of Zhang Ming was awake. He rushed up and ran in the past, and bowed in front of the sedan, and he was crime.

"The subordinate ... I don't know if you don't know the sin, you have a sin ..."

However, Yan Chunjun is obviously not to ignite the meaning of , a pair of eyes only stare at the snow women above the stage.

Yan Chunjun will hear the name of the snow female, can be seen in today, only know, the name is not flexible.

Palsied a glass of scarlet wine from the bronze dish, Yan Chunjun drank a bite. After that, he poured a cup again.

"This wine name is brewing, but it is a small as well as the brewing system. This is today, please ask the snow girl to drink a cup."

On the one side, a person whispered.

"What does it mean?"

"Yan Chunjun's rules, drinking his wine, is his person."

"The snow girl ..."

Looking at the lively Zhao Shuang can't help but smile. This Yandaun Jun is really a model of empty gloves, drinking a glass of wine, just want to grab people.

I have to know, like the level of dance, what is the price of the price?

But I saw the snowy woman standing above the high platform, looking at the end of the wine, gently waving, pulling it in the pool around the flying snow jade table.

"Such a beautiful wine, can you let the snow women enjoy a small woman? Can be mounted on the snow jade platform, but the honor of the dancer. Taking this wine, thank you Yan Chunjun and the guests of the guests."

Yan Chunjun looked at the woman who didn't recognize it on the stage. The hand tight, and the heart was itchy.

"I heard the snow girl's Lingbo Feiyan, extraordinary and unconscious. I don't know if I will give it today?"

"Cheng Meng Yang Chunjun loves, but the snow woman has swearing, this life is no longer jumped in front of it. If the vow is vowed, he must see blood."

"Oh ... I am interesting! I don't jump this dance before people. I will do it. Ben Jun wants to ask the snow girl to go to the government, special for the king, please also ask the snow girl to enjoy light."

Said, the two guards of Yan Chunjun appeared before, gently, crossing the ring pool, crossing the flying snow jade table.

"Snow girl, please!"

The snow girl is back, and now it is turned around, and I won't consciously look at it, Zhao Shuang is located.

Yan Chunjun scored this strange, rushing to the eyes of the snow, gently, and saw a small white face wearing a rough clothing.

This kid, in addition to handsome, one is no.

Yan Chunjun has judged in the heart of the heart, and gives the hand, and the other person has a great experience.

"Bold, Yan Chunjun here, what you are, actually dare to stand."

Zhao Shuang is somewhat inexplicably, refers to himself with his fingers.

"Say me?"

"No one you else!"

Several guards walked over the sword, and the snow women were urgently.

"do not……"

I was falling in this sound, and the Yan Chunjun has a smile. It seems that he has grasped the soft ribs of the snow.

"Since the snow girl has a message, the king will forgive him."

Yan Chunjun finished, once again looked at the snow girl, the words were threatened.

"I don't know if the snow girl can give light?"

"Please wait for a day, the little woman is prepared."

"One day, this is still waiting for it. Let's go!"

With the departure of Yanshengjun's sedan, all people looked at Zhao Shuang and his eyes took a few confused. What is the relationship between this small donkey, and the snow girl?

And after the curtain of the piano room, I wanted to shoot, and now, my heart is more complicated.