Chapter 838: Everyone Except Me Is Born Again (28)

Early summer ran in the direction of Qiushi Palace.

I didn't go long, and when I arrived at the Royal Garden, I was greeted by a whisper.

"Who is coming?"

Early summer was frightened.

Looking up, she saw a short distance in front of her, and a man with a bright yellow horn was in her field of vision.

That gloomy gaze fell on her, with a stifling pressure.

In the early summer, his legs and feet softened, and he immediately knelt down.

"saint!"

"Slave is the granddaughter and early summer of He Jiechi in Chunhua Palace. Saint, assassin came to Chunhua Palace. He Jie was stunned by the assassin. Save my life. "

Said busy in early summer.

"understood."

The low voice was dull, and in the early summer, he was half cold.

It is said that the king's heart is unpredictable, and the saint pets her master in daily life, but at this time, is he indifferent?

Cold in the early summer.

But don't wait for her to cool.

The palace man in front of him already sang.

"The sage is driving the Chunhua Palace."

That black imperial imperial palace, in the dark night, is almost like waiting in the imperial garden.

Simply fold to Chunhua Palace.

Kneeling in the early summer, her legs and feet were soft, and she did not get up for a long time.

When she got up, she hurried back to Chunhua Palace.

At this time, she could take time to think.

The master of her family ... is this the darling of Qiushi Palace?

*

Wu Yuan drove to Chunhua Palace.

Although the chaos in Chunhua Palace was chaotic, there was finally someone in charge.

When the palace was seen, the people of the palace knelt on the ground. Although it was difficult to hide the look of Cangjie, they seemed to have found the backbone of the main body and finally calmed down.

"saint!"

In the early spring and early autumn salute to Yuan Yuan.

Yuan Yuan: "Get up. How is your family now?"

Early in the autumn, when she saw the unconscious **** the bed, she did not dare to look up, so she knelt on the ground to report to Yuan Yuan.

"The master was wounded by the assassin, and has been unconscious. For no reason, the slaves have no choice but to seek the saints ..."

Yuan Yuan: "Yes."

He responded lightly, "You all step back."

In the early autumn, she stunned, and in the early spring next to her, she pulled her, and the two of them saluted and quit the palace.

*

No one else in the palace.

Wu Yuan sat beside Xia Ling.

His gaze fell on the unconscious face of the girl.

Her green silk was scattered on the pillow, like a fine satin, exuding a soft luster.

Yuan Yuan twirled, twisted between his fingers, and released.

The green silk was like a strand of silk, slipping through his fingers ...

"Ada!" He whispered.

From the window, silently swept into a shadow.

The dark guard stood not far behind Yu Yuan and gave a fist.

"saint...."

Wu Yuan slightly frowned.

"Have you started? Why is He Jiechi still awake?"

He just made him stun her, didn't hurt her, didn't wake up for so long, how many hands did Ada give?

A: "The subordinates did not exert much force, but He Jiechi responded quickly. The subordinates only had to click on her sleeping point, as long as it was unlocked. Sage, do you want to untie He Jieyun's sleeping point now?"

Yuan Yuan: "Untie it."

"Yes!"

Ada stepped forward, flicking his fingers like the wind, he untiedly unlocked the girl's sleeping hole.

When she noticed that the girl's breathing was gradually unstable, Ada Chongxuan saluted, and once again melted into the darkness, the figure melted into a small dark shadow in the corner.

*

Xia Ling gradually "woke up."

She was not hit at all and was not in a coma.

Just when Ah Da shot, see what he wanted to do.

Just arrived home tonight, so tired.

(End of this chapter)