Chapter 38 Crocodile Tears

Prince Lan's Mansion.

"Bitch!" Lan Yiluo slapped Leng Xiaochen on the face. Early this morning, Leng Xiaochen came to say hello wearing a water-red dress. Everyone in Prince Lan's palace knew that Lan Yiluo was the best. The color you don’t want to see is water red!

"Your Majesty, why did you hit me? What did I do wrong?" Leng Xiaochen thought that the clothes she was wearing would be praised by Lan Yiluo, but what she didn't expect was a heavy slap in the face, which made her feel aggrieved and uncomfortable. .She wants to please Lan Yiluo and make Lan Yiluo fall in love with her, but every time she does something wrong, who can tell her why?

"Get out." Lan Yiluo pointed to the door expressionlessly. He wanted to tear Leng Xiaochen's thin pink shirt and skirt at this moment, because there was only one woman in the world who could match this noble man. Color, that person is Concubine Shen Yumo.

On the slightly rippled lake, Lan Yiluo stood on tiptoes. The water splashed against his feet and he closed his eyes.

This lake was the place where he and his concubine Shen Yumo often played when they were young. They were childhood sweethearts and passionate. At that time, Lan Yiluo thought that he and Shen Yumo would be together forever, and she would definitely become his princess, but in the end

Only after going through the pain do we realize how unforgettable love is. As long as love is sown in the body, whether it takes root, sprouts, grows, withers, withers... all of this must be endured for a lifetime.

The water surface rippled, and Lan Yiluo opened her eyes again, and a fragrant and sweet clear water hibiscus came into view. The leisurely and distant temperament immediately reminded Lan Yiluo of a person, with every frown, smile, anger, and watery face. Her big eyes are like hiding two pearls, and she looks like a ghost.

"Damn it, why did you think of that woman!" Lan Yiluo flew back to the bedroom with his skills. The three words "An Nuanzhi" were engraved on the table and wall. From the day this woman appeared, it completely inspired Lan Yiluo's destruction. Desire, he dreamed of making An Nuanzhi's life worse than death.

Lan Yiluo thought this was hatred, but he never seriously thought that half of the time he spent missing Shen Yumo had been given to An Nuanzhi. Even if it was hatred, An Nuanzhi also occupied Lan Yiluo's entire life. One half of the world.

"Your Majesty, I have something important to report!" At this time, Ruan Qing hurriedly ran in from outside, holding a secret letter in his hand. Last night, the dead man of Prince Lan's Palace went to perform a top-secret mission, but he didn't expect that he hadn't taken action yet. He was executed. The matter was so important that some people in the court must have noticed King Lan.

"Have you found out the identities of those people?" Lan Yiluo's expression was solemn. His entire plan was very carefully planned. Could it be that there was a traitor?

"It should be someone from the palace. This is the hidden weapon used by the leader. Only people from the palace can use this kind of high-quality forged iron." Ruan Qing was also surprised how their actions could reveal flaws. Those who died in Prince Lan's Palace Shi Ke are all top-notch masters.

"I want to go to the palace personally." Lan Yiluo already had a suspect in his mind, and he had to get to the bottom of it.

Feng Cui Palace.

"Little master, this place is so desolate. Where have we been?" Xiaoqi looked around, and the wind picked up a few pieces of yellow paper in her hand. The ghosts were so scary, she didn't know why their little master I suddenly came to such a desolate place on a whim.

"Shush Xiaoqi, don't talk. Quickly bring the paper and the flint." Today is the anniversary of the death of ninety-two members of the An family who were exterminated and died tragically. An Nuanzhi wanted to burn paper to commemorate the unjust deaths of his relatives. Unexpectedly, he became fascinated while walking.

When we reached the road, it was dark and dark, and we didn't know what kind of place we had entered.

"Father, mother, Xiaotao, Qiu Shuang, Ling Xiao, aunt... I will avenge you. The deaths of the people of the An family cannot be in vain. I swear that one day I will catch the murderer and avenge you." An.

Nuan Zhi had mixed emotions, and she would never forget that bloody night when she watched her relatives being slaughtered one by one.

"There's something moving over there, could it be a ghost?" Xiaoqi has always been timid, so she listened carefully and could really hear "" strange sounds, like the sound of wind or footsteps.

"Don't talk nonsense." An Nuanzhi didn't believe there were ghosts in the world, but the voice got louder and louder, and she couldn't help being curious. She quietly pushed aside the grass and looked over.

"King Lan? Are you crying?" An Nuanzhi opened her mouth wide, and saw Lan Yiluo kneeling on the ground not far from her. In front of him was a water-red gold-cut garment, and the expression on his handsome face

Sad, you can faintly see the crystal tears.

"Mo Mo." Lan Yiluo murmured to himself. When he came to the palace, he stopped by Feng Cui Palace. Feng Cui Palace was the residence of Concubine Ni during her lifetime. The carved dress in front of her was from the day Concubine Ni married Lan Yixuan.

worn.

"Oh, the murderer can still cry. Aren't these crocodile tears? Tsk, tsk, tsk..." An Nuanzhi scratched her head disdainfully. She was used to seeing Lan Yiluo's "sexy", "cold" and "coquettish"

"Xi", his sadness is really uncomfortable.

"Who?" Lan Yiluo reacted quickly and looked around cautiously.

If it's broken, it won't be discovered, right? Lan Yiluo is a martial arts practitioner, and his ears are a hundred and a thousand times sharper than ordinary people.

An Nuanzhi curled his lips, forget it, just be discovered if you find it. He flicked the ashes on his body and walked out openly.

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