Chapter 325
This year, Duanmu Yuhan, the new king of the Yue Kingdom, ascended the throne, and the whole world celebrated together.

However, it was rumored that the Five Poison Sect, which had been in great prosperity for a while, fell apart overnight.

It was rumored that the new king, Duanmu Yuhan, captured the Holy Lord. The Holy Lord thought that the situation was over, so he bumped his head into the prison and died.

After that, there was no news of Murong Feixue.

On the contrary, someone saw the head of the Five Poisons Sect crying in front of the Holy Master's tomb, and he was not a life-and-death opponent as rumored.

In short, rumors are confusing and confusing, and rumors spread everywhere all of a sudden, making it difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

The rumors spread like wildfire in no time, and spread to the Daqi Imperial City. It just so happened that Shuiyan listened to it again.

At this time, she was in the palace, while watching Yi'er reviewing the memorial in a decent manner, while listening to the news that Lanyi heard from somewhere, she chewed it in her ear, "Crack——" She bit out a gap in a whole big pear.

"Lan Yi, tell me, why did the sect master cry so much in front of the Holy Master? This is just a rumor in the market."

There was another "crack——" and unfortunately, most of the big pear had gone.

Shui Yan rolled her eyes towards the blue clothes, put her legs on the imperial concubine's couch, and replied lazily.

"Yan Qing, it's hard to say. It is said that when the sect master was young, he had an inexplicable relationship with the holy master."

Lan Yi handed Shui Yanqing another big peeled pear, while following Shui Yanqing's words.

"What's the relationship? Is it a lover? Or a concubine?"

Shui Yanqing has never been interested in this kind of gossip, so she lowered her head to study the watery Dashui Liqi.

Since he returned to Daqi, Duanmu Yuhan has been thinking about her hobby, and every time he calculates that she is almost finished eating, he will bring fresh food.

Moreover, she only sent her to the governor's mansion, and even Ning Guogong's mansion, she didn't even step on it.

The ministers of the DPRK and China complained about this, but Jimo Ze said, "It's just a pear, what's the fuss about it? Is it possible to betray the country?" and blocked him back.

Even the young emperor He Lianyi doted on her, no matter how dissatisfied someone was, they would swallow it.

"She is a serious couple who have been worshiped for a long time. If you call her a concubine in this way, I'm afraid they will come back to life in the underworld."

Jimoze snatched the freshly peeled pear from Lan Yi, glared at Shui Yanqing resentfully, and sat beside her, as if the big Shui pear was Duanmu Yuhan, and bit it with a "click" go down.

Lan Yi was so frightened that he shrank his neck, swallowed, and consciously cut again.

"Husband and wife? Shit! Jimoze, are you kidding me?! These two people who are incompatible with each other are actually husband and wife?!"

Shui Yan almost choked, watching in disbelief, as if he was telling a joke.

"That's right! The sect master died in love later on. Both of them were buried together."

What Jimo Ze said was serious and sincere, making Shui Yanqing believe it or not.

"How did you find out about this?"

Shui Yanqing was taken aback, and became suspicious in her heart. Could it be that this kid specially asked Tianyan to investigate?
"Of course I asked Tianyan to investigate! Anyway, they are idle during this time, so find something for them to do."

Jimoze took a bite of the big water pear with a "click" and he would never tell Shui Yanqing that he sent someone to monitor whether there was any adultery between Duanmu Yuhan and Shui Yanqing, and he brought back such a pear by the way. fact of the news.

"I think you are full and have nothing to do."

Shui Yanqing threw the leftover pear pits at Jimo Ze accurately.

Unexpectedly, being sideways by him, the pear core landed on the memorial that Yi'er was reviewing with a "bang-dang--"!
A newly written vermilion "reading" character that is happy to burst into tears.

Yi'er, who had endured for a long time, finally lost her temper!
"Yan Qing! Uncle Huang! You are too noisy! Let me all out!"

Yi'er put the ink brush on the inkstone angrily, and the vermilion ink dripped on the golden dragon table.

"Ahem! Did you see that! You interrupted my Yier's homework!"

Shuiyan dumped the villain to file a complaint first.

"Doing homework... what is it..."

Here, it's the one with a cute face, that is, Mo Ze and Ning Guogong.

*****
In the north of Daqi, outside the big tent in Xiliang, stood a beautiful but determined woman. She came here alone to sacrifice herself.

Also for revenge.

She was wearing a dress of flowers and petals, her shoulders were slightly exposed, and the whiteness on her chest was her desire.

Her lips are smeared with rose red color, her long hair is loose and loose into a graceful bun, and a gold hairpin passes through it lightly, and the hair in front of her temples is lifted by the north wind, which is what I saw Still pitiful and charming.

It is also the desire to possess.

She knew that her appearance was not bad.

This attire added the graceful look of a woman from the Central Plains, with the light rain from the south of the Yangtze River spreading between her eyebrows.

She doesn't believe that the king of Xiliang won't be tempted.

In the past few years, the Yue Kingdom, the Great Qi, and the Chu Kingdom have continued to fight. Only Xiliang is in a safe corner, raising troops and recharging their strength. The hidden forces now cannot be underestimated.

Sure enough, a soldier outside the tent looked at her white chest several times with treacherous eyes, then wiped the greed from his lips, and said reluctantly, "Wait, beauty, I will Go and tell our king!"

After a while, the soldier came out and said with a flattering smile, "King, let you go in and see."

"Thank you, strong man."

She bowed, with a gentle smile on her face all the time.

But when she passed by the soldier, she felt that the soldier's rough hand caressed her behind, followed by the soldier's low voice of laughter.

Suddenly, an unknown fire rose in her heart, and she wanted to explode, but she endured it, lifted the curtain, lowered her head, and walked slowly to the front of the banquet.

Her body was intentionally smeared with snow lotus fragrance, and she carried the fragrance all the way from entering the tent to the Xiliang King Yiqu Jingjia.

She raised her head slowly, raised her light hair slightly, her black eyebrows seemed to be frowning, and the smoke was born on her red lips, and her bright eyes were as bright as the pearls on the banks of the Tigris River.

She shyly smiled at the King of Xiliang, and it seemed like a butterfly flew between her sleeves.

Bai Meisheng.

Not only the King of Xiliang, but even his sons looked at this beauty in amazement, their eyes full of beauty.

"You, what's your name? Why did you come all the way to Xiliang?"

The King of Xiliang's eyes had been lingering on her chest for a long time, and he asked slowly and thoughtfully.

His eagle-like eyes fell between her black brows, with an unconcealable desire for beauty.

 Well~~There will be another chapter later~~
  
 
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