Women Respect the World: Stunning Jiangshan Beautiful Men

Chapter 145 Heroes Save America
If Wei Yu knew that his trip in a month's time would almost ruin his family, he would rather go out of the palace alone at the risk of beheading!

As soon as Wanxi had dinner, Chuntao came to report to Murong Yan'er to see her.

Could it be that "Neon Clothes and Feather Dress Dance" has been practiced so quickly?
Thinking about it, Wanxi couldn't wait, so she asked Chuntao to invite her in immediately.

"See the Empress."

"In the future, these complicated rules can be completely exempted, come and sit."

"Thank you, ma'am, Yan'er is here today, I just want to tell my majesty that I have practiced the dance music."

The look of anticipation added to the feeling of being overwhelmed.

It seems that this Murong Yan'er has devoted the rest of her life to this dance music.

"Good thing, I can't wait anymore, Chuntao, go and call the emperor."

Surprise flashed in Murong Yan'er's eyes, Wanxi is so confident that she won't hook Shen Lang away?
"Your Majesty, I dare you, this "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Dance" is a classic among dancers. Now that someone can learn it, it will definitely be astonishing. The emperor's birthday banquet will be in a week. enjoy to the full?"

"I actually forgot this truth," Wanxi looked at Murong Yan'er: "Yan'er, what do you think?"

Murong Yaner looked at Chuntao suspiciously, would she help her so kindly?

Thinking about it, Murong Yan'er decided to take a gamble, and immediately said: "Everything is subject to the queen's arrangement."

"Well, then you have a good week to rest and recharge your batteries. Whether the emperor will leave regrets in this life is up to you to dance."

Murong Yan'er always felt that this Wanxi was even more elusive for those words with deep meaning.

"Miss, do you believe that Chuntao is so kind and wants to help us?"

The green dance villain's heart is overflowing.

"Perhaps, it's just that the queen trusts the emperor enough."

"Miss, I always feel that they have no good intentions. They may play tricks at the banquet. We must be careful."

"Lu Wu, what do you say if the emperor looks down on me?"

"No, Miss is a heavenly being. Didn't the Empress also say that, this dance song is very important to the Emperor."

Murong Yan'er only felt that something was a little weird, but she couldn't figure out where it was.

Suddenly, there was a shout: "Catch the assassin! Quickly catch the assassin!"

"Ah, assassin! Miss, let's run!" Lu Wu screamed, and immediately went to grab it in her hand, but it was in vain.

Turning to look at Murong Yan'er who has been subdued by a masked man, Lu Wu screamed: "You, who are you, let my lady go!"

As soon as the words fell, a pair of guards with knives in skirts had already surrounded the man in black tightly.

"Brave Assassin! Capture him!"

"Don't come here, I'll kill her if I come here!" Seeing that, Sen Han's dagger entered Murong Yan'er's neck a little more.

Nima, I heard that the bluestone slabs of the imperial palace are all inlaid with gold. I wanted to come in and pry a few pieces to take back, but I was caught right after I came in!

You can't lose your wife and lose your army, right?
Looking at the beautiful girl in his arms who was so frightened that her face turned pale but still forced herself to be calm, even if she was hacked to death by Wan Jian, he would drag her into his back!
"Let go of her, I will consider letting you go."

"Bullshit! I don't believe you guys, unless you ask the emperor for a gold medal! Otherwise, I'll drag her to die together! You're not alone with this beautiful girl on Huangquan Road, hahaha..."

Saying that, he ruthlessly touched Murong Yan'er's delicate cheek!
"You apprentice, dare to belittle me, I will not spare you!"

Murong Yan's teeth chattered in anger, and her fair cheeks were red and pink.

"Yo ho, it's still a little wild cat!"

"Let her go!" Suddenly, a clear voice came like the wind, and a navy blue figure suddenly landed in front of Murong Yan'er.

The man in black took a step back in shock, knowing that he was no match for the man in front of him, so he grabbed the woman in his arms firmly: "Don't come here, or I will definitely kill her!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of flowing water, Murong Yan'er's heart felt hot, she thought that he would never want to see her again.

"Last chance, let her go." Liu Shui's voice was cold, exuding an irresistible majesty.

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and before he opened his mouth to make a sound, a dart had pierced his mouth.

With abrupt eyes, he hung up so easily as if he didn't believe it.

"Ah!" Lu Wu screamed, and Murong Yan'er who came back to her senses immediately ran forward and threw herself into Liu Shui's arms.

Looking at the trembling Murong Yan'er, Liu Shui froze, and gently comforted her: "It's okay, I'm here, everything will be fine."

Suddenly, the flowing water turned Murong Yan'er around, preventing her from seeing the assassin being carried away by the guards.

Murong Yan'er blushed, and took a step back to keep a distance from the flowing water: "Thank you."

After the words fell, she pulled Lu Wu forward, turned her head three times a step, and finally became ruthless, and moved forward quickly, without looking back.

Liu Shui looked at the leaving figure of Murong Yan'er, under the clear moonlight, she felt more lonely.

As long as you are safe, I would like to become a star in the sky.

Murong Yan'er sat quietly on the bed, more tender gazes in the deep flowing water imprinted on her heart.

Even though she has seen all kinds of excellent men, she has never met a man who feels at ease just thinking about it like running water.

A young girl's spring heart blooms quietly. Although the space for free growth is strangled, it can't stop the firmness of the roots.

Murong Yan'er walked out calmly, looking at the falling cherry blossoms, her life is only a few dozen years, why not live for herself?

"Come out."

The navy blue figure seemed to float in front of Murong Yan'er: "Girl, I..."

"You blame me, you don't even want to call me Yan'er anymore, do you?"

"Yan'er, I didn't want to disturb you, I just worried about you."

"How do you know you're here if you don't ask me? Because, every time I encounter danger, you will always be the first to help me solve it."

Smiling sweetly at Liu Shui, but it was even more bitter, Murong Yan'er stepped forward and took off the jade pendant around her neck and put it in Liu Shui's hands.

"In this life, we have no destiny. In the next life, you must find me. If you take this, I will recognize you."

A drop of clear tears withered softly, Murong Yan'er turned and left.

Liu Shui looked at a piece of milky white ancient jade in his hand, on which a delicate word "Yan" was imprinted on the bottom of Liu Shui's eyes, which could not be removed for a long time.

In the dark, a pair of bright eyes saw all this clearly, and then disappeared into the night.

"Shen Lang, the one from Huarong Palace has already learned "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Dance". You will be able to feast your eyes on it on the day of your birthday party."

Wanxi peeled a lychee for Shen Lang.

Of course Shen Lang has heard about Wanxi and Murong Yan'er, but now that Wanxi is the queen, Shen Lang firmly believes that she can handle many things properly.

"Then I have to thank Xi'er for giving me this opportunity."

"How are you going to thank me?"

"Xi'er wants me to thank you, husband?"

"A month later, I want to leave the palace once."

Shen Lang's eyes sank: "Go to Zipeng Mountain to watch the martial arts conference?"

"If you are worried, you can let Yun Luo and the others accompany me."

"Why, I think King Xian is really a little free recently?"

"Then let him wash Gu Qing's diapers."

"good idea."

The next day, when Wuniang reported Murong Yaner's situation to Wanxi, Wanxi handed Wuniang the dress that had already been made.

"Go and try it on."

Wu Niang looked at the dress embroidered with a kind of flower that although she didn't know the name, but she looked charming, her eyes trembled: "You made it for me?"

"In this world, only you, Wu Niang, can match this kind of flower."

Wanxi ate dragon fruit non-stop, there was no way, Guqing's baby's stomach was a bottomless pit, she ate even when she slept, and the supply was in short supply.

When Wu Niang came out, the tribute fruit in Wanxi's hand fell directly to the ground.

The golden thread hooked the stamens, and the poppies with the dark red silk thread pattern bloomed coquettishly on the red dress, as bright and unmovable as if stained with blood.

And Wu Niang is the most coquettish and charming plant in the sea of ​​flowers, silent but cold.

Wu Niang looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and immediately understood Wanxi's dull eyes.

In the bronze mirror, it is clearly a poppy dripping blood.

"Thank you young lady for the reward."

Wanxi came back to her senses: "No, no, this should be embroidered with sunflowers."

Wu Niang's current temperament is already cold, and with such dead flowers, it will give people a feeling of floating out of hell.

"Young lady, I like this flower very much. What kind of flower is it?"

"Poppy, also known as Datura, is a spirit of hell."

"Hell spirit."

Wu Niang thought, this is the most appropriate metaphor for herself.

Wanxi was still silent, when Wu Niang gave her the bleak shock, Chuntao walked in.

"Your Majesty, that girl Abi really left the palace last night."

"Well, go and call Yun Luo over."

"Young Madam, I have found out the exact location of Fengqin, but he probably won't live long."

The fingers in Wanxi's sleeve trembled, and said calmly: "I see, let's go down."

When Abi came back later, Wanxi looked at Abi's pale and haggard face.

This girl must have fallen in love with Fengqin.

"Abi, bring me the orchid."

Wanxi calmly trimmed the orchids: "Abi, didn't you rest last night, okay? You look listless."

Abi looked up at Wanxi, hesitated to speak, and finally said indifferently: "Um, maybe, I'm fine, ma'am."

Suddenly, the scissors stabbed at the palm of the hand, and Wanxi immediately put the bleeding hand into the cup.

Abi watched the bloody eyes sparkle, and immediately took out a brocade handkerchief to stop Wanxi's bleeding: "Queen, I'll call the imperial physician."

"No need," Wanxi looked at the cup of blood, and then took out the golden medicine and poured it on her hand, and then asked Abi to bandage herself.

"Abi, I poured out this blood, my blood is not ordinary blood, don't handle it casually."

Abi's eyes trembled, but she didn't think much, and then walked out with the blood in her hand.

After a while, Chuntao came in and said distressedly: "Your Majesty, there is so much blood, how much food do you have to eat to make it up?"

"There's more than that every month." Thinking of the aunt every month, it hurts even more: "It's as if the moonflower came twice this month."

Chuntao twitched the corner of her mouth, every time this Wanxi would speak surprisingly.

"Your Majesty, let me call the imperial physician to take a look."

"Will Shen Lang still let me get out of bed?" Thinking about someone who always made a big fuss every time, it seemed like he had menopause.

"By the way, what has that girl Ayi been doing lately? She hasn't come to Feilong Palace either."

"I'm studying female celebrity, and I always have to do a dowry."

"Well, you take the picture scrolls of dresses in my cabinet, let's go and have a look at that girl."

When it came to Yunluo, he was in a trance.

(End of this chapter)