Chapter 169 Whose fault is the fault of the fault (2)
In the sunny spring breeze, King Yan looked at Penghao walking towards him with a calm expression on his face.
The days were spent together like this, and soon it was time for them to leave.
The wind has come and the rain has gone.
Only the sun hangs in the sky.
The vast desert, boundless yellow sand, blowing noodles.
Yan Wangkui and Penghao walked on this desolate desert.
This is the tenth day since they came out from the ghost mother-in-law.
King Kuai of Yan wants to take Penghao back to the Kingdom of Yan.
Penghao didn't ask, she just followed him. Now besides following him, where else could she go?
The wind and sand blow against your face, but the sand cannot kill anyone.
However, a horse galloping in front made King Yan's face darken.
The horse stopped and stopped in front of Penghao.
The people on the horse are dressed in white as snow.
"Dignified guest!"
Penghao screamed. This haunting person.
This person is clearly the stranger that Young Man Tang called to meet him in Tang Mansion. How could he appear here?
This person who suddenly appeared was indeed someone Penghao knew. He was Yan Baiyi who had appeared in Tang Mansion. His true identity was the sixth brother of King Kuai of Yan and the sixth prince of Yan Kingdom, Qinfeng. Penghao didn't know it.
, back then Qin Feng, the grudges and hatreds between Yan Wang Kuai and her sister Luo Hua Wu. And Yan Baiyi, who Penghao met in Tang Mansion, was the Sixth Prince. His original name was Yan Qin Feng. Later, due to the love between the three of them,
Qiu, Qinfeng was demoted to a commoner, so he simply called him Yan Baiyi, which means commoner. The Qinfeng that Penghao saw in Tang Mansion was when Qinfeng was looking for Luohuawu. When he saw her,
Of course I recognized Qinfeng immediately.
"You came?"
King Yan stared at the man in front of him. He was his younger brother and the source of his pain.
"she is mine."
Qin Feng stared at Yan Wang Kuai and said coldly.
The sword is sold.
"No, you can't kill him."
Bashao rushed forward.
"Guest, I am not the Luohuawu you are looking for. I am Penghao. You have mistaken the person."
Penghao shouted to Qinfeng. She didn't want this guest to hurt the man who saved her.
"Haha, you still protect him, why?"
Qin Feng smiled sadly. When Luo Hua Wu danced, she still chose Yan Wang Kuai. Why did she always choose Yan Wang Kuai?
"I'm not the Luohuawu you mentioned, I'm Penghao. Don't you remember? It's the slave you rescued in Duke Tang's Mansion. Please let us go. You go find your Luohuawu."
Qinfeng stared at Penghao, and he smiled,
"You are so stupid. Everyone knows that the woman in the world who can let Yan Wangkuai follow must be Luohuawu. And the man behind you is Yanwangkuai. Do you still dare to say that you are not Luohuawu?"
"What is King Yan? Is he really a great king?"
Penghao was surprised. She didn't expect that this man was really a king, and he was also the king of the Yan Kingdom. She always thought that he was just an ordinary person.
"Hahaha"
Qinfeng laughed wildly,
"Kai Yan, you despicable villain, do you dare to show your true face?"
Qinfeng's words did not fall on the ground, but on King Yan's sword, and the two started fighting.
When the sword flashed, the mask on King Yan's face fell off.
Penghao saw that under the mask, it turned out to be a handsome face, but the lines were a little colder.
Who are they? Who is Luo Hua Wu they are looking for? Does she really look like them? Does she even have similar temperament and body odor?
She looked at the two entangled men and suddenly understood.
These two men are both men who love their sister Luo Huawu.
And they all regarded her as their younger sister Luo Hua Wu.
Yes, there is only one person in this world who may be so similar to her, that is what Yalin said, her twin sister, and then think of the women in the paintings of Qinfeng hanging that I saw in Tang Mansion.
, indeed she looks very similar to her. Oh my God, she finally found her sister. It turns out that her sister’s name is Luohua Wu. And she is also the princess of Yan State. Now it seems that her sister is because of these two men.
, left the palace and disappeared without a trace.
Wow, a clear cry shocked Penghao. She looked at Qinfeng and saw that there was a little baby in his arms.
"he is?"
Penghao's heart was beating wildly. She had a premonition that she couldn't believe. Was that child her Hao'er?
"Yes, he is your child."
Qinfeng said calmly,
"I said that wherever there is you, there must be me. I found Linhu Palace, but I got there too late. You are no longer there. I killed the queen to vent my anger on you. I found
I gave birth to the child, and I set the fire. I also led the robbers there. It was just a trap. I don’t care about other people’s lives or deaths, I just want you to live.”
"my child."
Penghao looked at Qinfeng with tears in her eyes.
"But, I was still a step too late. This child is sick. He..."
Qinfeng didn't say any more.
With trembling hands, Penghao took the child and held him tightly to her chest. Everything disappeared before her eyes.
There aren't even these two men anymore.
She just held her baby tightly.
Penghao held the child in her arms, leaving the two fighting men behind, and walked into the depths of the desert step by step...
"Luo Hua Wu?"
The two men's swords thrust out at the same time, and Qinfeng fell...
The sun in the sky is very strong, shining on the desert, and there is a smell of blood filling the air...
Time is like quicksand between the fingers, and another three months have passed by inadvertently. In these three months, for ordinary people, there may not be much change. But for Yan Wangkui, it is really like a year.
He took Penghao back to the Yan Palace. However, things did not go as smoothly as he thought. Everything was in chaos.
In the harem, Luo Hua Wu refused to see him. She only said that she was a stranger with a strange name, Penghao.
No, Luo Hua Wu, his Hua Wu, must have run away, suffered a blow, and injured his head to think so.
He, King Yan, will never mistake his lover.
That unparalleled appearance is unparalleled in the world.
Is there any other special body fragrance in the world?