The crown prince's status in the eyes of the people is far below his father's emperor. This is due to a rumor. It is said that Wu Muzong searched for the beauty of the eldest son from the folk and sent it to the palace. After screening, he left twelve stunning colors for his enjoyment. The stunning color that remained in the end not only had very different personalities, but also different skills, making it difficult for the prince to fall in love with this drunk gold fan.

The people are worried that the heir to Wu Muzong, who is so inspiring, will be an emperor with a sensuous dog.

It is precisely because of this rumor that the ministers have figured out the prince's nature and cultivated their daughters in the direction he loves as much as possible.

Born from drunk Qingju, it is Hua Kui again. The daughter of the new wife of Murong Lan, Xiangfu, has an advantage over others in appearance. As for other aspects, Duan Min was carefully cultivated and did not fall behind others. In this way, there is a little more hope for becoming a princess.

But at the moment, Yan Yao, who was sitting in front of her dressing mirror, didn't think so.

She was staring at herself in the bronze mirror-the long black hair was officially turned into a flying fairy, for the first time, a few strings of silver hair chain were embellished in it, and the low-cut obliquely inserted gold and bead jade shook, a ray of blue silk was blowing Chest. She didn't apply powder dai, her lips smiled, and she completely covered the coldness in her eyes.

Inserted a jasper jade again with both hands: "Sister don't move, let me see where this mule should be placed?"

In the bronze mirror, she sat, slang standing, more and more reminiscent of her mother's pro-Su Wanyue's face, making Yao Yao momentarily and suddenly lost sight-

"Yao'er don't move, let mother see this hairband?"

The innocent little face in the mirror gradually zoomed into a face without tender feelings. The loving faces behind him slowly overlapped, turning into a slang face.

"Sister, what are you ...?"

"Eh ... nothing. Just thinking about going to Suzaku Street in a moment, a little bit tempted." Yan Yao concealed.

"Is my sister going with Brother Feng?" She whispered on her shoulder. "Unfortunately it's too cold outside, I can't go out."

"No, my sister is going there alone." Qi Yao smiled. "You will be a distinguished guest."

"Today is the grand ceremony of the country. For the first time, my sister is dressed so solemnly. What distinguished guest do you want to meet?" Slang was very puzzled.

"A VIP who can let us go out safely." Yan Yao stroked the blue blue chain on his wrist and continued to laugh.

Everything was properly dressed, and Yao Yao got up and began to change into his long-sleeved clothes. Smelling the faint fragrance, she felt a shock in her heart, and then chuckled: "The slang did have the true story of the mother. Although she missed each other for a few years, she learned all the skills of the mother!"

"Sister ... keke ... me, I just can't go out for many days, and I have nothing to read through the books left by my mother ... keke ... if my sister saw it, naturally it will."

"Okay, well, my sister knows well, without slang your patience and understanding. What mother left behind, if I have your mind, this incense has been made by me long ago, don't bother you." She Yao put on her last gown and adjusted her sleeves.

"Ahem ... but ... sister, what do you want this attractive incense for?"

"Our distinguished guest is too special to come here in person. Without spices, I had to use this incense." She did not answer her questions directly, but avoided the importance and ignored the slang.

Just before Li Yao left, she asked softly, "Sister, can you bring me some lanterns back? Our house should be decorated too."

Ji Yao looked back at her with a smile in her eyes: "OK! Wait for me to come back!"

Watching Yao Yao leave easily from the secret road behind Houshan, standing quietly at the top of Fenglin for a long time, the arrogant wind sighed slowly-yes! He abides by Master's will and no longer intervenes in the court, so from the day he knew that Jiu Yao was going to get revenge, he told her that he could only take Duan Ye to take the hands of the royal family. So he spent eight years with their sisters, and after eight years, he waited until today to let her use the beauty and martial arts to lead the Prince and Duan Qinqing to compete.

Xi Yao was his life-saving benefactor. He was young and did not listen to the advice of his elder brother to break into the poisoned forest. It was Yao Yao who used medicine to save him. Since then, it has been restored under the care of their sisters.

Therefore, he taught her martial arts and taught him the details of his life. Her initial physique was not able to practice martial arts, but he saw that her efforts seemed to move God. That night accidentally cleared the meridians and began to follow him in martial arts.

She Yao always called him Master, he called her A Yao.

He could see that she lived in hatred and was suppressed from maturity and loneliness that she should not have.

He told himself that it was in return for the kindness that year, but this newspaper, it was eight years in a blink of an eye.

Now watch her fall out of the usual masculine arms, put on the woman's proper clothes, and go to look for another man who can be described as lascivious. In particular, for the first time, he had complicated emotions in Ao Feng's heart when he personally selected the jewelry and handed her the clothes to let her approach the man.

"Are you wrong?" Maple Leaf's wandering responded to him.

A pink and white long coat with a lilac wide waistband and a translucent silk gown on the outside, showing a tall and tall figure. Holding a folding fan in his hand, stroking the cuffs embroidered with patterns, Ji Yao appeared in the lively Suzaku Street.

Admittedly, there is no place for her in the group of gorgeous colors. However, this kind of elegant appearance is precisely the reason why Yao Yao is more prominent in the crowd.

She looked at the men and women with happy faces in front of her eyes, and could not feel a little joy. Other people's celebrations were only for others. She appeared here not to celebrate, but to find opportunities.

She walked in the hustle and bustle silently, and once again experienced the joy of the people of Beijing and their children and their families with the same stagnant heart, laughing at her misery.

Seeing the numerous lanterns, Qian Yao remembered the slang request and suddenly stopped to prepare for selection.

During this stop, she felt a visitor suddenly turning around or pretending to be a passer-by: "Ha ha ... Duan Ye really had a wishful thinking, did you take the opportunity to kill me?"

Xu Yao pretended not to find anyone behind him, but continued to carefully select the lantern and talked to the boss about the price.

Suddenly, two drunkards rushed out of the side, and rushed towards Ji Yao. She quickly moved to the vendor on the other side, and the two men fell on the lantern. The two stunned, grinning at Yao Yao and shouting "beauty!" At the moment she turned around, Jiu Yao slightly flicked her fingertips, and they immediately felt pain in her knees, and could not help but kneel in front of her.

"Oops!" One of them shouted in pain, pointing at Yao Yao, "you little beauty, what did you do to our brothers just now?"

She smiled indifferently and planned to continue buying her lantern.

At this moment, four men in black suddenly stabbed at her on the roof of the attic above the lantern shop!

She finally understood why the two drunkards were caught off guard. It turned out that those people who had followed her had changed their ambush as long as she had tangled with them.

But don't worry about it. She is an apprentice of Aofeng, the successor of "Ling Yunjue". Even if there are only four successes, they can be dealt with!

She was about to take the sword in the hands of the man in black, but was caught from behind the moment the sword pointed at her atrium, a white shadow made a circle in front of her eyes, and steadily returned to the hands of others behind him!

And these men in black had torn necklines and fell down holding swords. After a while, the blood spread before the lantern shop!

The boss was so frightened by the sudden attack that he trembled sitting there. At this time, several "people" rushed out of the crowd again, holding a short blade near them and trained throwing!

Xun Yao subconsciously wanted to fight back, but the people behind her again did not give her a chance-after killing a few people with that white shadow, she turned sideways and blocked the last short edge with her right shoulder!

"Take it down!"

Ji Yao was surprised by his willingness to abandon his defense and being bruised by a short edge. But too late to think, a large number of people subdued the last assassin, and followed him to the man who closely guarded her.

"My son, please be late for the crime!" The head of the person knelt respectfully.

"It's okay, take it for a good trial ... There are really such disappointing characters on this wonderful day!" The man ignored the injury on his shoulder, but just answered with childish emotions.

"Male ... My son, your injury ..." At this time, I kept remembering that Yao Yao who was around him blocked a knife.

The man looked back at her--

In Yao Yao's eyes, the noble boy dressed in fine silk on the lake blue, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns and snow-white edges, tied with a crown of hair with a goat's fat jade, with a playful smile. Underneath Junting's nose, the thin lips radiate radian, and it has the taste of romantic youth. Just staring at her like this, Xinghe blinked in his eyes.

But also at this moment, Yao Yao saw his eyes clearly: yes ... re-pupil ... is it a rare re-pupil? Hitomi!

The heavy pupil in Slang's eyes was intertwined with his heavy pupil in front of him, which shocked Yao Yao for no reason-what a mess! What's the slang of being at Aloft now? !!

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