【Havoc at the Royal Hospital】Xuanyuanli's romantic debt asks for a monthly ticket【
"You think I'm happy?" Zhong Xiaoxiao was very disdainful.
I couldn't help but shed tears after talking too much. For a female devil, you can be shot while lying down. What's more, it's still a confrontation between two armies.
Shiyi immediately knew how to compromise on current affairs and asked obediently, "Master Envoy, what do you want me to do for you?" What was just a ferocious look turned into a docile little white rabbit in an instant.
Zhong Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh, how could King Xuanyuan give birth to such a living treasure? There is no limit to how he can play with treasures!
"Please help me go to an auction house!"
Eleven's face fell instantly, and he still wanted to go? Without Fourth Brother, he was afraid that he would be bullied by Eighth Brother, and he couldn't stop at all.
I need an antidote, and in the entire county, he is the only one who may have it. It’s rare for Zhong Xiaoxiao to explain kindly.
"Isn't there anyone in the palace?" Eleven still felt lucky.
"What do you think?" Zhong Xiaoxiao asked in a calm tone.
"Probably not." Eleven answered very smoothly.
"If you get that medicine, you can give it directly to Nian Yuqi from Nian Mansion, the person who lost half his life with your palm last time."
Seeing that Eleven was confused, Zhong Xiaoxiao spoke calmly.
"When will Dark Night come back?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dark figure approaching, "Xiao Xie, are you looking for me?" His tone was as gentle as ever.
"Little girl, have you gone out to look for you?" She didn't believe it was a coincidence that it came so timely.
An Ye nodded and spoke again, "If you have anything to say, just ask, no need to be polite."
"An Ye, I will definitely repay you double what I owe you." Seeing An Ye's behavior, Zhong, who had always been careless and unceremonious, suddenly felt a little moved.
"We are close friends, there is no need to be so open-minded." Dark Night Liuguang said with a smile.
Zhong Xiaoxiao stopped being pretentious and just remembered some kindness.
"An Ye, take the beans out of the palace for me, don't let anyone know."
"Okay." Don't ask any questions. A good word is the firmest commitment.
"Eleven, tell me where Xuanyuan Li lives?" Eleven was full of questions and was shocked by Zhong Xiaoxiao's question.
What day is it today and why is it so strange? Eleven means that I am incapable of understanding. Could it be that my IQ has been pulled down by the myna, and has also dropped?
"Brother Xuanyuan has a house on the outskirts of the city, not far from the Golden Grotto. It was originally a scenic spot in the county. A few years ago, King Xilan saw that he liked it and gave it to him." Zhong Xiaoxiao was stunned. It was really an official.
You are so powerful that you can crush people to death. You even give away scenic spots as free gifts. King Xilan, is your moral integrity really falling into a ditch and drowning?
But this also just shows that if she wants to be safe and sound, she can only choose one of the emperor candidates of the Xuanyuan family and seek temporary asylum. Among the two kings, it is naturally better to choose the raw than the familiar. Who would run to the place where she was killed just now?
After the attempted killing, I went there to seek protection.
"What's it called?"
"Meiyuan." The two asked and answered questions crisply.
"Okay, let's go our separate ways!" Zhong Xiaoxiao said and took the lead to go out. There was a boy waiting at the door holding a white horse.
Seeing the white horse, Zhong Xiaoxiao instantly felt soreness in his buttocks, but time was running out and there was no other way. He couldn't just ride a little meat bun through the streets in a ostentatious manner.
============= I am a cute person looking for collections and asking for the dividing line for monthly tickets==========
Plum Garden.
The sun is dazzling, the cold wind is blowing, and the air is filled with fragrance.
Standing at the gate of Meiyuan, Zhong Xiaoxiao, who had never had any artistic talent and whose aesthetics were limited to beautiful men, was also dazzled by the thousands of beautiful scenery with subtle fragrance floating around.
Meiyuan has no walls, it is a small hill. At the entrance, there is a small stone tablet with the words "Meiyuan" strong and powerful, as if someone had carved it with bare hands.
The font has continuous strokes and wild cursive fonts, with flying dragons and phoenixes, and is unrestrained and uninhibited.
There is only one entrance to the Plum Garden, but there is no winding path leading to it.
Zhong Xiaoxie strolled in, passing through the overlapping plum blossoms, as if entering a deserted place.
Of course, she did not leave behind the short line of small words on the stone tablet, "Trespasser, death." The ink-colored words had a faint smell of blood.
There was no one guarding the door, but he could be so domineering. Apart from setting up a formation, she really couldn't think of any other way.
Xuanyuan Che was indeed itchy again. Fortunately, she knew a little bit about the Five Elements and Bagua, and the small sexual formation was not a problem for her.
No matter how the surrounding environment changes, Zhong Xiaoxiao only focuses on staring ahead, walking all the way to the bottom.
The cold wind blew by, and the plum blossoms filled the sky, carrying a rich and intoxicating fragrance, overwhelming the sky.
Zhong Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes slightly, jumped slightly, avoided the petals as white as snow, and landed on the top of the plum tree.
At a glance, there is endless whiteness as far as the eye can see. Under the trees, there are all kinds of hidden weapons, but on the trees it is quiet and beautiful, as if nothing has happened.
She simply stepped on the branches and skimmed over the tree. Her body was as light as a swallow, and she walked close to the end of the tree as if she were walking on flat ground.
I saw a light-colored figure flash past and landed firmly in the middle of the plum garden, near a simple hut.
She lightly brushed the petals on her body and was about to move forward when a graceful figure flashed into her eyes.
Zhong Xiaoxiao stopped and disappeared into the darkness.
The figure was wearing a rose-red dress, her skin was as good as snow, and her eyes were like a pool of clear water. As she looked around, she showed off her elegant and noble temperament, which made others take pictures of her, making her feel ashamed and not daring to blaspheme.
The sound is delicate and sweet, like the tinkling of mountains, streams and springs, coming slowly.
"Li, can you really not forgive me?"
His tone was a bit aggrieved, and his watery eyes were full of sadness, as if nothing in the world could compare to the look of the man in front of him.
In front of her, the man in white stood with his back to her, his hands behind his back.
For some reason, Zhong Xiaoxiao had an inexplicable feeling that the figure of this God, who was high above the Xuanyuan Earth and could turn his hands to make clouds and rain, had an inexplicable feeling of loneliness in his back.
"That has nothing to do with you." His voice was cold as usual, and she could even imagine that the person with his back turned must have a handsome eyebrow slightly frowned and a face as cold as ice.
"Li, I would rather you blame me and hate me..." The exquisite woman's tone became more and more sad, and there were faint tears in her watery eyes.
"I don't want you to stay away from me and ignore me. You have been gone for six years, leaving me alone to face the cold palace. I..." At this point, the woman seemed to have broken down in tears, and she kept complaining.
Zhong Xiaoxiao couldn't help but frown.
"Go away, I have nothing to do with you." The cold figure was unmoved, and the words he spoke were cold and heartless.
"I am the princess you are marrying..." The woman burst into tears, her eyes filled with sadness and despair.
Zhong Xiaoxiao couldn't help but curl her lips, Xuanyuan Li's image had turned into dregs in her heart.
He left his beautiful wife in the palace while he went around looking for flowers and having fun. There were romantic debts everywhere.