Chapter 300: miss her

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Haoyue also breathed a sigh of relief and kept patted his heart: "Okay, Miss, this is finally peace of mind, Chu Wang has nothing, slaves are relieved, Amitabha..."
She has a small hand, a long-awaited worship, a devout look, obviously this time she is also worried about not sleeping, eating bad.
Holding the letter written by Nalan at night, Luo Qingyu sat on the couch and frowned. "This Nalan night is simply for people to worry about him. He came back to see if I could not pack him."
Xiaoyue smiled. "Miss, don't do this. If the king of Chu is back, you are too happy to come."
In the heart of Da Ding, Luo Qingying did not care about the rumors on the court, and as she became more and more fierce, she was calm in her heart.
But who did these words come from? Who is so guilty of speculation?
After waiting for another two days, Luo Qingyi always hoped that Yuan Xing could come back as soon as possible, but he could never see the news.
According to the speed of the dark book of Nalan Night, although the distance between the border and the capital is several hundred miles, it was originally returned in the last three days. If this is the case, how should we come back in five days? But she calculated the time, it has been almost half a month now, even if it is one after another, how should it be.
But so far, Yuan Xing’s whereabouts have not been seen. Luo Qing’s helplessly worried about it. Now that the soldiers are in turmoil, what’s wrong with Yuan Xing’s on the road, what happened?
Did not wait for Yuan Xing's arrival, but Luo Qingyi did not expect that she even waited for another person, a person she hated, who thought she would never see again.
When this day, Yu Ningyu returned to the Chu Wangfu from the outside, Luo Qingqi just saw it, but did not expect to have a woman who sent her back. The two talked at the door of the Chu Wangfu, and they were very harmonious.
The woman was in a veil and she was graceful, but her face was veiled and she could not see her face, but she was somewhat familiar with her body. Wearing a beaded, step by step, shining like a willow in the spring, people only look at her figure, there are some amazing feelings, I am afraid to uncover the yarn, it is a good beauty.
After all, it is with Xiao Ningyu, how is it also extraordinary.
Luo Qingying was a little surprised and curious, but did not want the woman to turn around and saw her face. Luo Qing’s eyelids suddenly shrank, and the other’s hatred in the eyes was as cold as a stinger, and the shackles were tied to her, and it seemed to be a sword, to wear her Ling Chi.
What kind of eyes is this?
There is a strong hatred, just like to swallow her life, even if she does not see her face, Kolo Green also thinks who she is. So hate her, who else besides Bai Yizhen?
She was covered and she thought that the injury on her face was not good and she was completely disfigured. For a beautiful person like Bai Yizhen, I am afraid that it is the greatest pain. With this, it is no wonder that she will never forgive Luo Qingyi.
Just a glimpse, Bai Yizhen did not stay too much, she did not even say a word with Luo Qingyi, they went into a two-person small sedan.
Until Xiao Ningyu also returned to his yard, Luo Qingyi was a bit stunned and returned.
It turned out to be white 璇!
She did not think that Bai Yizhen would return to Xichu, she was not forced into the cold palace by Han Xun? I didn't expect it to be so long, not only did I die, but I also had a cold palace. Did Hanson know about this? What is his attitude? Is it true that Han Xun and Bai Yizhen are as good as ever? only
Because I learned a lot about the whereabouts of Nalan's night, I saw Bai Yizhen, and Luo Qingyi felt a little silent.
I am afraid that the rain will come...
Finally, there were some smooth things. On the second day, Yongan, who was sent out by Luo Qingyi to inquire about Nangongchen, came back.
"Wang Hao, there is news!"
Upon seeing Luo Qingyi, Yongan took out a letter and handed it to her. After Luo Qingyi read the contents of the letter, he finally realized that the West Chu defeated in the capital recently, Nalan’s night was seriously injured and his whereabouts were unknown. Where did it come from?
Unexpectedly, all of these messages came from the death of Nangongchen.
"Wang Hao, the subordinates who have already heard the night and the five emperors meet, it is Duan Duan Princess Yu Ningyu, who talked a lot of time in the night. Moreover, the subordinates also heard an embarrassing thing."
Luo Qing’s heart moved.
You said, what did you hear?

The face was a little weird, Yongan said: "The night, Nangongchen and Xiao Ningyu met, and they were actually seen by Wang Hao’s sister, Miss Luo."
"Is it true that Luo Qingshuang knows this?"
Luo Qingqi could not help but think of something, immediately linked the cause of Luo Qingshuang to the matter. I think it should be that Luo Qingshuang heard the secret of Nangongchen, and then he was killed by Nangongchen. Although Luo Qingshuang did not have time to tell her, but thought of the rumors spread by Nan Gongchen, and his secret conversation with Yu Ningyu that night, Luo Qingyi already understood.
The night is quiet, the capital is a piece of land, and everything is quiet. Only the patrols of the patrols that have been sent by the patrols are sung.
Because the military situation is in a hurry, the recent curfew time in Beijing is also ahead of schedule. The sky has just darkened, and there are no people on the street. It seems to be cold.
Gaosheng Inn, in the Tianzi Room, the candlelight is still bright.
If Luo Qingying saw the people in the room at this time, I was afraid to be more shocked.
Bai Yizhen was sitting in a rose circle chair, and the tea next to it was already cool. There was no expression in her eyes, and she still had the thin veil. Just looking at it seriously, but being able to detect the hidden hatred in her eyes.
Sitting opposite the white cuddly is a handsome young man with a strong face. His eyebrows are long and narrow, and if the nose is eagle, it gives a feeling of cold and black belly. A luxurious robes, revealing a superb extravagance, you can know that your identity should not be underestimated.
"Han Xun..." Suddenly, the room sounded white and indifferent. "Do you have to go see her?"
The man’s gesture of writing a book was a slight meal, but he did not speak, still writing in his head, as if he had not heard it. Bai Yixue's face changed, and the sound could not help but be colder. "Han Xun, I am talking to you, you didn't hear it?"
This time, Han Xun did not stop even the pen, still writing, and then Bai Yiyi was discouraged.
She stood up and walked over to Hanson, pulling out the brush in his hand, and suddenly the latter's palm was dark. "Han Xun, do you have to go to see Luo Qing? Are you still looking at me? Are there any agreements between us?"
Thinking of what happened in the recent period, the hatred of Bai Yizhen’s heart is like anger. If it wasn’t because of Luo Qing’s monk, would she have this encounter?
Was beaten into the cold palace, almost turned around in the ghost gate, if not his heart sent someone to send a letter to the second brother Lin Xiaochen, and finally saved, I am afraid that she will not want to come out of the cold palace in this life.
Lin Xiaochen and Han Xun agreed to maintain the plans of the Southern Wei and North Vietnam and cooperate to fight against the West Chu. However, there is an additional condition. Han Xun must admit that Bai Yizhen is the empress of North Vietnam. All the treatments should be the same as the old ones.
Han Xun's face is promised, but Bai Yizhen is unclear. Even though she is a princess of the Southern Wei Kingdom, she and Han Xun are absolutely impossible. Originally there was no relationship between the two, purely the marriage of the interests of the two countries, and now she clearly knows that Han Xun likes Luo Qingying, and she and Luo Qingyi are enemies. After so many holidays, how could Hanson still return to her?
Her North Queen of the North is only a name.
Therefore, Bai Yizhen couldn't stand Han Xun to see Luo Qingyu anyway. Even if she had no feelings with Han Xun, she could be her man after all. How could she watch Han Xunxun and Luo Qingqi see each other?
Looking at a piece of ink stain on his hand, Han Xun's eyes were cold, and finally looked up and looked at Bai Yiyi: "What do you want to do, need to report to you?"
I already knew that his words were so cold, and Bai Yiyi hated: "I don't want to go to see Luo Qing, anyway. I don't care about other women, even if you want to go to the Qinglou, you will get it. But Luo Qing Oh, absolutely not!"
Cold and cold smile, Han Xu ignored her, got up and pushed the door to go.
"Stand up! Where are you going?" Bai Yiyi shouted behind him.
Turning around, Han Xun twisted the white bowl of the hand and used a little force, it hurt her color. Without the slightest feelings, he said coldly: "White 璇 璇 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕 朕.

Murderous Sensen, Bai Yizhen was shocked, until Han Xun disappeared in front of her, she fell to the ground and fell in tears.
Luo Qingying...
Luo Qingying, why is this woman always!
The fingertips are tightly gripped, and the white squatting bites the teeth. It is absolutely impossible for her to let the situation develop! Luo Qingying snatched the heart of Lin Yixuan. This time, even Han Xun’s heart was snatched away. Why did she always have to be against herself?
Slowly stood up, Bai Yizhen wiped away the tears, returned to the room, sitting at the table for a long time.
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Standing in the deep alley, Han Xun looked at the high wall of the Chu Wangfu, like a shadow covering the moonlight above his head, shrouded him. Why did he come here, even he couldn’t tell, but there was a constant urge in his heart. He just wanted to see her and ask her.
Yes, he let Luo Qing’s departure on the same day, he regretted it, and regretted not leaving her down. Since Luo Qingyi is not around, although Han Xun has never had any retrograde pain, he has a feeling of nostalgia every night.
Once the pain, in his opinion, he was deeply sweet, imagining the feeling of Luo Qing’s small hand massage on him, Han Xun could not control himself.
The figure is standing like a nightingale. Han Xun easily climbs over the wall and enters the Chu Wangfu.