Chapter 314

Xia Ye, dressed in white and green clothes, with superb lightness kung fu, followed closely behind Xi Yan, a black shadow flashed by, like a cloud of green smoke, without anyone noticing.

Mo Qingmoli and Caiyun followed behind. Caiyun was dressed in a black dress, outlining a slender and curvy figure. Her stunning face was full of indifference. She was an ice beauty, while Mo Qingmoli was dressed in green. The two brothers There is a tacit understanding between the people, and a sack is carried on the shoulders. With such a mighty team, none of the Habayashi soldiers who came and went noticed anything unusual.

A group of long-haired Habayashi soldiers passed by, and Xi Yan quickly hid behind the vermilion pillars, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, she had already merged with the night, turned around, raised the corners of her mouth, and raised her eyebrows at Xia Yebai , with a smile on his face.

She was originally a person who lived and grew up in black, killing people invisible, and being able to live until now, her ability to hide is top-notch.

Xia Yebai smiled back, the corners of his mouth turned up, under the silver mask, his obsidian-like eyes were full of pride, his face was really good, no woman in this world could match her, such a woman, While making him proud, he is more at ease.

In the dark night, one of them flashed across the ground like a ghost, and above the roof, several figures floated past like the wind, silently, as if entering an uninhabited land.

The Xuelan Palace at night is quiet, the shimmering lake surface clearly reflects the shadow of the bright moon, and the stars in the sky are falling into it, twinkling and twinkling, which is really beautiful. The collapsed high platform has been rebuilt and cleaned up everywhere The room was clean, the air at night was fresh, and there was not even a trace of blood smelling. What happened that day was like a dream.

Xiyan reached out and touched her wound, and the expression on her face instantly became vicious. If she hadn't experienced the pain herself, what happened that day would really be like a dream. Flower, the moon in the water.

This wound told her that there were many people with ulterior motives here, and many people who wanted to put her to death.

Xi Yan hid in the corner, Xia Yebai also jumped down from the eaves, walked up to her, hugged her from behind, and put her lips close to her ear: "I'll wait for you outside."

Xiyan nodded, turned around, and kissed the corner of his mouth: "You can be a gentleman of Liangshan, or go about your own business."

Low laughter, in the silent night, I couldn't hear clearly, in the blink of an eye, that petite body was already submerged in the night, and that fluttering body was like a black panther.

Caiyun took the sack from Mo Qingmoli's shoulders expressionlessly, and followed behind Xiyan.

Inside the Xuelan Hall, green smoke was lingering, exuding a faint warm fragrance. There were no candles burning in the room, and the night pearls were everywhere, as if it were daytime, and the veils were flying like a dream.

Xi Yan walked in, her eyes flicked around restlessly. Over the years, Concubine Lan has been favored, and her family has also developed along with it. The landscape paintings and pictures of beauties hanging on the wall are not authentic calligraphy, Your Majesty How to reward these things.

At this moment, Concubine Lan is sitting in front of the dressing table, gently stroking herself in the mirror, looking left and right, scratching her head and posing. There are smiles on her face, some with the corners of her mouth turned upward, some with her lips tightly pressed, and some with her lips covered. Smiling heartily, the final frame was fixed on slightly pursed lips and raised brows. It turned out that the standard smiles of those women in the palace, one more is too much, and one less is not enough. boring enough.

"Lady Concubine Lan, please stay safe."

Xi Yan walked behind Lan Fei, leaned her head almost on her shoulder, and smiled softly into her ear. Lan Fei looked at another figure that suddenly appeared in the mirror, and cried out in shock. Turning around, the face that was still smiling slightly just now was full of horror: "How did you come in?"

That voice was filled with obvious fear, and those watery eyes were full of uneasiness, and for a moment, he actually forgot to call someone.

Xiyan remained silent, turned Lan Fei's body, and let her face the mirror again, their faces were almost touching together, they smiled softly, pointed at the mirror, pointed at the eye circles, gently Nodding: "Fei Lan, you seem to be getting old."

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and there is only one man. Those who have such low status are just extravagant hopes, but these concubines are different. They can participate in large-scale celebrations held in the palace, and they can see the Holy Spirit at least a few times a year. Over there is the motivation and belief that sustain them through boring lives.

The women in the harem all pay attention to maintenance, no one is an exception. Although Concubine Lan is in her late thirties, her skin is still smooth and delicate, as white as snow. If a person looks at herself in the mirror alone, she is quite proud.

But who is Xiyan? Liuli's number one beauty, Concubine Lan's facial features can be considered exquisite, she is a weak beauty, but in terms of this face, it cannot be compared with Xiyan, and Xiyan is just right Young and youthful, with a bright smile on his face, no matter whether he pursed his lips tightly or slightly, there was something exciting about him. The "Lotus Picking Dance" that day is vivid in his memory. Women will be annoyed.

"I heard that there are many new beauties in the harem this time. How long has it been since the emperor came to the Xuelan Palace? Could it be that he only sees the newcomers laughing and sees the old ones crying?"

Xi Yan let go of the hand that clasped Lan Fei's shoulder, laughed triumphantly, took a few steps back, crossed her legs, and sat on Lan Fei's bed with a big face, pulling the pink curtain boredly .

Lan Fei's face turned purple with anger, she pointed at Xi Yan, her lips trembled, she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"You have the nerve to say it."

After a while, Lan Fei gritted her teeth and spit out these words.

That day was her birthday, if she hadn't made trouble with that fool, the emperor must have stayed in her Xuelan Palace. Since what happened that day, it has been a long time, and the emperor has never seen him again Even if she took the initiative to go to the imperial study, she was also turned away by him.

"Concubine Lan's youth is gone, if she continues to be angry, wouldn't she age faster."

Xi Yan had a smile on her face, she didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, she played cat and mouse game with Lan Fei quite leisurely.

For this kind of woman who wants to harm her all the time, she will not show mercy either verbally or under her command.

Concubine Lan was short of breath, suddenly thought of something, and shouted, "Come here."

"Come on, there are assassins."

"There are assassins."

Xiyan propped her hands back on the bed, her whole body leaned back, her legs swayed, and she squinted her eyes leisurely, looking at the screaming Concubine Lan.

"It's useless to break your throat. Empress Lan Fei should save some effort and stop shouting."

(End of this chapter)

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