Xuanyuan Fu didn't know that she had descendants, so he agreed so easily. If he knew what he had done, but in the end he turned into a wedding dress for others because of a vow, he would probably hate himself.
Xue Rongrong's dark eyes turned cold. Don't blame her for being too cruel. This is what Emperor Xuanyuan owed her.
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The sunset on the lake has already sunk, and the distant sky has cast a dark sky.
The wind and rain are still bleak, but the boat is extremely warm, quiet and peaceful, and the light of the furnace shines on the sleeping people.
Because of drunkenness, Luo Xing'er's cheeks were as bright as steaming clouds, which was even more delicate than peach petals. Because of relaxation, her sleep was softer, not as sharp and vigilant as usual.
The man holding the mask of the flute looked at her silently, feeling in a daze.
So unprepared, it was the first time in front of him that he could be cruel and ruthless to those who loved her deeply, but so relaxed and trusted strangers.
My heart suddenly felt ache, with a suffocating feeling.
The man showed a bleak smile.
Such a strong contrast will be confirmed in him every time, and once again proves that she can be good to anyone, but she will not be good to him. He is the exception of all her things, the only unchanging exception.
The man felt that the warm little boat suddenly made him breathless, and he walked out of the boat tent silently.
Standing on the side of the boat, the cold rain hit his clothes, and there was only the vast rain and his lonely figure in the world.
I don’t know how long it took, but he was like an eternal fossil, letting the wind and rain, and I don’t know what he was thinking. It was not until a special light suddenly flashed on the shore that the man was moved.
It is a signal from Xuanyuan Fu.
As the fingertips of Void stood up, an invisible light immediately shrouded in the sky above him. After the rain, a stream of white smoke suddenly emerged from his body, and the water vapor dissipated, and soon the wet clothes returned to their elegance.
He was about to return to the shore and glanced at the people in the boat and wanted to wake her up, but saw her peaceful sleeping face.
He turned around and stood in front of her and waved his sleeves, letting her fall asleep completely, and then picked her up and floated away.
He soon arrived at Xuanyuan Fu's mansion, and Xuanyuan Fu was waiting for him.
When he saw the woman in his arms, he did not see who Wu Wu was holding because of his hair, but the woman who could be held by this master himself must have a close relationship with him.
"What is this woman?" Xuanyuan Fu was also curious.
"A woman." Xu Wu's sleeves completely covered Luo Xing'er's face. He was not happy that Xuanyuan Fu stared at her.
Xuanyuan Fu naturally knew the tactfulness and withdrew his gaze: "Let her go to bed first!"
Xuwu put Luo Xing'er in a clean room and went back to the hall.
"Sir, tonight, my father summoned me to the palace and met a mysterious person. Who do you think it is?" Xuanyuan Fu still showed incredible and smiled bitterly, "It turned out to be the queen of the ice clan in the previous generation, my aunt. The father.
He robbed the world of the Ice Clan, but hid her in the deep palace and pampered her. What a shocking thing."
"Empress? Hey... are relatives and enemies?" Xu Wu's eyes were filled with a transparent light, stained with silent irony.
Xuanyuan Fu knew that he was not clear about what happened twenty years ago, so he told him about the history of the fall of the Ice Clan and the defeat of the Xuanyuan Clan.