Revenge of the Sixth Young Lady

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At the end of the painting, I never imagined that the plum blossoms under the slopes were not a blooming plum blossom, but a robbery.

The masked man in black surrounded a gorgeous light car, but outside the gorgeous light car, the guards responded quickly and forced the assassin in black directly out of the circle.

The door of the light car opened, and Wei Yuewu's eyes fell on the extremely beautiful face in the middle, and the water eyes narrowed slightly.

Yan Huaihuan didn't find her dangerous situation. She leaned lazily on the soft couch behind her, her long legs hanging at random, her gorgeous white brocade was spotless, and the golden embroidery was shining through With a majestic and enchanting feeling, it is inconsistent with his gentle temperament.

A sword was also placed in front of his hand, but the hilt was not held in his hand, and was just thrown at him as if it were just a decoration.

Sensing the movement on the slope, those long and narrow eyes lifted up and smiled at Wei Yue Wu on the slope.

"At the end of the painting, nothing will happen here!" Wei Yuewu tugged at the end of the painting and motioned for her to let go.

"Miss ... this ..." The whole person who was shocked at the end of the painting trembled, and the plum branch in his hand had already fallen to the ground.

"It's okay!" Wei Yuewu calmed her voice.

Xu Shiwei's peace calmed the end of the painting, and the end of the painting was not so nervous. He followed Weiyuewu and looked down the slope: "Miss is the emperor of the State of Yan!"

Seeing this, she immediately recognized Yan Huai's car.

Wei Yuewu nodded,-for a while, the following was screaming again and again, forming a massacre.

There were no masked people left at the scene. One of them seemed to be the leader. He turned over alertly, rushed through the gap between the two guards, and rushed to Yan Huaiyu, Lien Wei. Yue Wu could not help exclaiming low, the sword tip was almost forced to Yan Huai's face.

But the next moment, I saw the masked man slap, and then his body slowly slipped down. When the chest was a sword, he was killed immediately. The person who threw the sword out slowly sat up and picked up one side. Snow-white scarf, gently wiping slender fingers, as if blood was really spilled on it.

Then he slowly got out of the carriage, carefully avoiding the blood on the ground, and slowly walked up the mountain, screaming with blood behind him, several stops became his background.

The original gentleman, like jade, would be like Shura King from Hell. Even if he was handsome and unparalleled, he would still be frightened by two steps at the end of the painting.

Wei Yue Wu just watched him slowly, Mei Mei still frowned.

"How did you get here?" Yan Huaiyu walked to Weiyuewu and took the most natural picture of the falling snow on her shoulder from the tree.

"Look at my mother-in-law, and ask some mother-in-law about it!" Wei Yuewu said honestly, "What's going on below?"

She also occasionally lowered her head and saw that robbery for some time.

"Everyone fights for the princess, or they think I will marry the princess. If I am such a strong opponent, they will have more opportunities. Even if they are missing me, the court will appreciate them." Yan Huai In the narrow eyes, the streamers are bright, but they are a little bit cold.

Without the gracefulness of the past, Yan Huaihuan does not actually look like a fairy.

"Three sons?" Wei Yuewu's heart moved.

"It's not just them!" Yan Huaihuan smiled slowly.

Wei Yue Wu, who was saying this, was silent for a while, then suddenly looked up in a half-sound: "In fact, you can leave first!"

Beijing is actually in danger for Yan Huaiyu. Before he chose a princess or the emperor did not decide which princess to marry, Yan Huaiyu's situation was not safe. Not only did Lu Huan leave them, but also from the court. Maliciously, Wei Yue Wu will never forget the humiliation suffered by the three princesses during the dedication.

This is also the humiliation of the court. Who can tolerate their own men to be stronger one day!

"The princess has not been selected, and you are not in a hurry. The four princesses are not yet ready!" Yan Huaiyi smiled casually, her eyes clear and bright, and her bright smile, she could see that she was in a good mood.

Yan Huaihuan was still satisfied with Wei Yue Wu's beginning to know and care about her. Her little fox finally got the hang of it, which is a gratifying thing.

At this time, the assassination under the mountain had ended, and the guards cleaned the blood on the snow in an orderly manner. The masked people were still thrown on the ground. The guard hurried out and saw that it should be reported. .

All of this is so well organized that there is no need to say anything, Wei Yue Wu has already believed that such a thing is often encountered by Yan Huaiyu.

"Today, Queen Tu has the intention to come and seal Miss Lin as my future wife of Yandi, and asks to choose another day to get married!" Yan Huaiyu said to Wei Yue Wu slowly.

Wei Yue, who was saying this, was taken aback, and subconsciously looked back; "How does Shizi answer!"

"Of course, Miss Lin can't get married right now, so she can only drag it first. In order to test whether Wuer is really sick, Queen Tu deliberately thought about it so long, just to see if Wuer Hold on to judge the body of the dancer. "

"Then what do you mean ..."

Wei Yue Wu is quite tangled.

"There is no need to worry about this. The three princesses and the four princesses still let them fight. If neither of them can marry me in the end, it is not my fault either. I don't want to marry them."

Yan Huaiyu turned his eyes, looked back down at the slope, and said casually, "Let's go and show you somewhere."

"Where?" Wei Yuewu asked in amazement.

"Do you remember my hut here?" Yan Huaiyi raised an eyebrow and his eyes were dark.

The room where the four princesses broke in? Wei Yuewu nodded after thinking about it.

"I haven't come here for a long time, so I will accompany me to see it!" Yan Huaiyu laughed and walked forward.

Wei Yue Wu remembered to follow the past. At the end of the painting, she wanted to stop Wei Yue Wu, but looked at Yan Huaiyu, who was long and erect, and her mouth closed tightly.

The road is not easy to walk. It can be seen that no one has been here for a long time, and it has been walking more and more side by side. Wei Yue Wu remembers that the house is not in front, so the road is getting more and more sideways, but it does not matter.

The small room is just in front. It can be seen that few people come. The snow in front of the door is still clean, but two guards have already seen the door. Came a moment, but bowed his head respectfully.

"Retreat first!" Yan Huaiyu walked in, Wei Yue Wu followed without hesitation, but at the end of the painting, he thought about it, or stood outside the door, and looked at me with two guards, I Look at you with big eyes and small eyes.

"Shizi, how did you get here?" Entering the room was still rude, but it was clean, without a trace of dust, just like Yan Huaiyu's feeling.

"Come to the wind and master!" Yan Huaiyu reached out and picked up the teapot from the table, poured a cup of tea for himself and Weiyuewu, and then pushed Weiyuewu's cup in front of her.

"What are you looking for in the wind and the master?" Wei Yuewu wondered.

"Ask the daughter of Fengming, the Prince is in the draft, is there any daughter of Fengming actually in the past few days? If it is a daughter of Fengming, there must be some rumors! But I do n’t know what the prince selected Who is the daughter of the girl! "Yan Huai said lazily, sitting on the couch on one side, her beautiful lips curled up.

"Don't you say Feng He has returned?" Wei Yuewu asked in amazement.

"Once in a while, he would come back to live in plum blossoms." Yan Huaiyuan smiled slightly and said something.

"What's in this plum blossom? Let Fenghe master come back? The Prince is choosing the concubine, and he will return at such an important juncture?" Wei Yuewu couldn't help asking.

She really feels weird. Many things about her are related to plum blossoms. That floating level, which will be pulled back to the earthly wind and master, is why she is so willing to return to plum blossoms.

It seems that there is something that cannot be put down, and will occasionally return. This is not the place where the wind and masters become monks, so they are so attached.

"Meihuali, or where the wind and the master are really attached!" Yan Huaihuan said casually, "Beijing has always had a big New Year's Eve, the habit of celebrating the whole country, and Wuer was like meeting with me to watch the lights that day. How? "

"Don't!" Wei Yuewu shook her head decisively. With the appearance of this son, she was far away from others, but she was blocked. If she celebrates with the people and walks directly into the crowd, We still have to let the entire road surface be blocked, and Wei Yuewu is also very curious about what the so-called national celebration is. I have long wanted to go out and see.

I don't want Yan Huaihuan to even see it.

"The wealthy man in Beijing has already booked a private room in the downtown area. I wonder if Huayang Houfu had a private room?" Yan Huaiyu was not discouraged by Wei Yuewu's rejection. In his opinion, the resistance from the little fox in his home was actually very Weak.

"This ..." Wei Yuewu thought about it and shook her head, she didn't know it.

"If Wuer wants to take a good look at the fireworks, come to me. The one I booked is definitely better than Huayang Houfu. I can see farther, and I can see the entire fireworks in Beijing!"

Yan Huaihuan calmly tempted: "After hearing that day, it is still the birth of Wuer, it would be a shame if Wuer did not come!"

"How do you know that my birthday is the first day of the Chinese New Year?" Wei Yuewu asked in surprise, after so many years, I am afraid that even my father has forgotten which year he was born, so there is no indication in the house yet, but Wei Yue Wu also didn't care. Huayang Houfu had ignored it for so many years. She had forgotten that Huayang Houfu would also celebrate her birthday.

"How difficult is this!" Yan Huaiyu took the tea at hand, took a sip elegantly, and after laying down, looked at Wei Yuewu and smiled, "As long as you have the heart, you can always find it!"

Can you find it with intention?

This statement is very simple, but Wei Yuewu feels inexplicably feel the soreness between his nose and wings, his own birthday is his own mother ’s day of hardship, but no matter which one, Huayang Houfu seems to have forgotten it, or for his mother-in-law Everything, everyone is forgetting, including his father.

"Shizi, can I ask you something?" Raised Yingdong's water eyes, covering the bottom of the eyes with a touch of touch.

"Say!" Yan Huaiyu laughed softly.

"Can you check it out for me, who was the best friend at that time except Mrs. Yang Shilang, Mrs. Jing Yuanhou and Mr. Tu Zhaoyi?"