Only you: King's crazy concubine

Forgetting foam several times was narrowly avoided. What she didn't find was that these people in black only attacked her, but bypassed Xuanyuan Maple standing aside.

At this time, a ray of light suddenly flashed in forgetting Mo's mind, and almost subconsciously the jade flute came to his lips.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Feng clenched his fist slightly and looked at the forgetting foam with some excitement. As long as she blew, he immediately gave her puppet medicine. At that time, Gu Qingyan was only used by him.

Yes, Manhua has been studying hard these days to find out if there is a medicine that people will recognize the Lord after drinking. Unexpectedly, it was really refined by her.

Last night, xuanyuanfeng just wanted to go to Moxue hospital to apply medicine, but he happened to meet xuanyuanyi and missed that opportunity.

The flute did not sound, but a cold voice sounded in the yard, "xuanyuanfeng."

The next second, the jade flute in Qimo's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound and broke into three sections. Turning around, he saw Xuanyuan Zimo standing behind him with a cold look. He was at a loss. His fingers were unconsciously stirred together, and he bowed his head slightly and didn't dare to look at him.

"Is it against the rules for uncle Huang to break into the king's residence?" xuanyuanfeng smiled and disappeared.

Xuanyuan Zimo ignored him, his eyes moved to forget Mo, his tone eased, but he was also cold, "Yan'er, come here."

Forgetting Mo Xin seemed to be pricked by a needle. He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe. He lowered his head and moved slowly to his side.

Xuanyuan Zimo sighed in his heart and touched her cheek. If he hadn't come, his Yan'er would be poisoned by Xuanyuan Maple again. When he first arrived, he saw Xuanyuan Maple's pride and a bag of powder in his hand. He thought with his toes that he knew it was not a good thing.

"Go home." Xuanyuan Zimo took the hand of forgetting foam and went straight out.

The bodyguards holding long guns tried to stop him one after another, but because of his identity, they only dared to linger around him.

Xuanyuan Feng narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and made a gesture to signal them to step down. The future is long.

"Qing Yan, why did you run to King Feng's house?" Bai Feng looked at Xuanyuan Zimo with a calm face and didn't speak. Then I'll say hello for you.

Forgetting Mo carefully glanced at someone, agitated his fingers, whispered mosquitoes and flies, "I asked him for an antidote."

She didn't want to go on like this. Whenever she saw Xuanyuan Zimo sighing and sad, her heart was hurt.

"How could he give it to you?" Bai Feng frowned and lost his memory. He couldn't find his home with his IQ.

Forgetting Mo sipped her mouth and didn't speak. In fact, she wanted xuanyuanfeng to stimulate herself and see if she could remember.

"Qing Yan, don't be so reckless next time. Do you know how worried Zi Mo is when he doesn't see you?" Bai Feng said painstakingly and sincerely.

Forgetting Mo bit his lower lip and looked at someone who was silent, "I know."

Baifeng looked at her little movements in her eyes, sighed in her heart, got up and left. It was really reckless this time. Zimo deliberately gave her a cold face, and didn't know who loved whom in the end.

"I'm sorry." forgetting Mo went to xuanyuanzi's ink face and gently pulled his sleeve. His tone was careful, as if he had done something wrong and was like a child whose parents apologized.

The next second, Xuanyuan Zimo took her into his arms, put his hand around her waist, put his chin on her shoulder, and said with fear and supplication, "Yan'er, how about being obedient."

Forgetting Mo was frightened by this sudden embrace and stared. After hesitating for a while, he slowly picked up his hand and put it on his waist, "I just"

What should she say? She just wants to restore her memory, but she didn't hear what Bai Feng said. After she was stimulated, there are only two possibilities, which is also the reason why Xuanyuan Zimo has been depressed.

Xuanyuan Zimo lowered his eyes slightly and covered his thoughts. He didn't know what Yan'er was thinking, but for him, it was enough as long as Yan'er was safe by his side.

……

"Adult, have a rest for a while." Jin Shu looked at his head sweating, his eyes were tired, and frowned and advised.

The five thousand soldiers behind him were powerless, holding long guns and wearing armor. From the first sonorous and powerful footsteps to the current intermittent footsteps.

At the beginning of hearing the placid eyes, he said faintly, "stay in the suburbs in front."

"Yes, my Lord." Jin Shu was delighted.

Nangong Dynasty

"Newspaper." there was a sharp and anxious voice outside.

Nangong Xi's eyes turned and closed his mouth silently.

Nangong Jie was not angry. "What's the matter?"

"Report to the emperor. The front line has received news. Emperor Xuanyuan sent people to demonstrate at the junction of China and Korea. It is reported that he led about 5000 soldiers. Should we or should we not?"

Nangong Jie subconsciously looked at Nangong Xi in silence, "Xi'er, what do you think of this?"

Nangong Xi frowned and was about to speak. Outside, there came the sound of hurried footsteps, "report to the emperor. King Jun wants to see you."

"Jun'er is back?" Nan Gong Jie's face flashed a happy look, cleared his throat and restored Long Wei. "Let him in."

Nangong Xi's eyes flickered and drooped slightly, as if he was absent-minded.

"My courtiers see my father, long live my father." Nangong Jun, dressed in red with a slight hook in his mouth, walked in calmly.

Nangong Jie sank his face. "You still have the face to come back. Look what our Nangong Dynasty is like now. His Xuanyuan Zihao will send someone to provoke him to show his Xuanyuan Dynasty's authority. Tell me about you. Go to the Xuanyuan Dynasty and poke such a big basket for me."

"Father emperor, my son and minister just say what you have hidden in your heart these years. How can you scold my son and Minister?" Nangong Jun said wronged words on his mouth, but his expression was not wronged.

Seeing this, Nangong Jie patted the table angrily, "Nangong Jun, are you going to turn against me?"

"I dare not." Nangong Jun bowed his head and hugged his fist.

"Just don't dare," Nangong Jie angrily hummed. "I think you'll stay in the house for a few months to reflect."

"My son and Minister obey my orders."

Nangong Jie was angry when he saw him like this. If Nangong Xi was his pride, then Nangong Jun hated iron and rotten wood. He couldn't help opening his mouth and continued to scold, "Nangong Jun..."

"Father emperor, the urgent matter is not to investigate this matter." Nangong Xi stood out from the side and bent slightly.

Nangong Jun tugged at the corners of his mouth, his eyes seemed to flash with contempt, and stood aside indifferently.

Nangong Jie glanced at Nangong Jun and looked at Nangong Xi. "Xi'er, it's up to you this time. Don't cause war for the time being, so as not to panic the people."

The implication is already obvious.

"Yes, father." nangongxi's face was faint.

Nangong Jie's eyes turned and just caught the emotion in Nangong Jun's eyes. He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Nangong Jun, how did you come back?"

"I'm going to ask brother Huang." Nangong Jun's mouth was shallow and his tone was unclear.