Chapter 759 (1/2)

Lanyuying didn't find that Yuefeng's face was abnormal. She was immersed in the words behind him and felt deeply at a loss and at a loss.

Brother just said, let her prepare to succeed the empress?

Yuefeng pulled her to the door and stopped to look back. She saw her standing in the wind, her blue skirt swinging, her green silk rising slightly, and there was still a smile on her face.

After some hesitation, he asked, ”why did you suddenly go to the side hall and do something to her?”

”It's not ziluo who said she...” Lan Yuying suddenly stopped and looked away. She was afraid that if she said more, ziluo would be punished. She tried to expose it: ”Su qianle was not a good man.”

The moon wind glanced at her exposed catkins, slender and soft palms, and the snow-white fingertips were still stained with bright red blood.

I think she has been sitting here waiting for news since she returned to the palace.

After a moment of meditation, Yuefeng said in a warm voice, ”go back and wash and have a meal quickly. After such a long cold wind, drink a bowl of hot soup to warm up your body.”

LAN Yuying smiled and nodded in response, turned around, then showed suspicious color on her face, turned her head and asked uncertainly, ”brother, just now, did you say...”

”If you want her to be free, be ready to ascend the throne.” Without explaining, he turned and stepped out of Xianyu palace.

The afterglow of the sunset made his figure extremely slender, but it was also extremely lonely

Even if ziluo was hidden in the remote by Qi Liu, Yuefeng saved her mind to find her out, but she was easily found by Lu Di.

Lu Di looked at Feilian and stopped at the door. He looked embarrassed and said, ”Lord Feilian, it's no use for you to embarrass me. I'm also under orders.”

Feilian has already inquired about Su qianle. Ginger said it was a knife through the heart. Su qianle will not live, and will die in early summer.

At this time, if the purple rose is handed over, there is no way to live except to die.

Therefore, even if he knew it was difficult for Ludi, he still begged: ”can you declare that there is no figure of her here?”

Lu Di sighed: ”it's no use. The king is determined to dig her out and will find her three feet. Even if you can hide for a while, the later you go, the heavier the punishment will be. You should know better than anyone else.”

Feilianhu insisted on refusing to give in at the door. He smiled bitterly: ”if there is still a chance to be forgiven, I will take her there without you saying, but ziluo has only a dead end. Can you let her go as soon as possible and choose a comfortable way to die?”

Ziluo, who had been knocked unconscious by Qi Liu in the house, woke up in the sound of their quarrel. Then she heard the sound of pulling knives out of the house. She hurriedly pushed and pulled the door and found that the outside was locked and opened her mouth in a hurry: ”Feilian, let me see him.”

The soldiers who were about to meet outside the house had a meal. Lu Di looked at Feilian and advised again: ”she doesn't want to go, and you can't hide her.”

”Feilian, get out of the way. It has nothing to do with you.” Purple Luo's tone was fierce for two minutes. After waiting for a moment, she saw that he didn't make a sound, and then his voice softened again, with the meaning of silk begging: ”this is my business, please get out of the way...”

There was a whirl of footsteps outside the door. Feilian finally put down his long sword and let it aside. The lock was opened. Ziluo knelt down on one knee to reed.

”Lord ziluo, I can't stand it...” Lu Di quickly helped him.

”I hope you don't report it. He once blocked it.” Purple Rose glanced at Feilian lightly.

Seeing the always proud purple Luo, Lu Di lowered her eyebrows and eyes at the moment. She bit her teeth and accepted it. She saluted her and said helplessly, ”please...”

The sunset glow reflects the moonlight and starlight, and the sky is filled with smoke pink, just like Penglai in the fog.

The moon wind leaned half on a cane bench, and the silk lamp in the hospital was already on, reflecting a bright and clear shadow, a little blue, accompanied by a flute sound, sad and sad, like an undercurrent.

The scene was reflected in my eyes, like a picture of heaven.