After a meal in Hengfu, Wu Nuannuan slipped to Shili Lane again. The fragrance of wine was still locked in the gate. Wu Nuannuan climbed over the wall with her eyebrows and found the wine cellar with a familiar way. She stretched out her big hand and caught a jar of Xiangsi Zui.

The tip of the nose moved lightly, and a bloody smell poured into the nose. The hand that opened the clay paused, and Wu Nuannuan said coldly: "Get out!"

It’s too much to hide in the wine cellar!

There was no movement in the dark, Wu Nuannuan's teeth were chewing crisply, and she walked over with Xiangsi Zui in her arms. There was no light in the depths of the wine cellar. Wu Nuannuan raised her footsteps and stepped on something. She probably kicked her, guessing she should be someone.

Wu Nuannuan pulled the unconscious person out of the wine cellar without saying a word. She closed the door with a whistle and left the fragrance of wine inside. Then she hugged Xiangsi Zui and looked at the unconscious person.

There are many wounds, and the fatality is in the abdomen. He is very dead and has not died. He has lost too much blood. He has been holding the sword in his hand. His sword body is slender and long and delicate. He looks like a person with status, and probably has many enemies.

Pour himself a glass of wine, Wu Nuannuan commented while drinking, she was tall and had long legs. If she was in the academy, she could also be considered a college student. Tsk tsk... The characters in the world are exquisite.

Wu Nuannuan liked it more and more. Whether it was drunk or drunk, she walked forward in a dizzy way, hugged the person in front of her, and kissed her big mouth.

Smilingly laughed twice, Wu Nuannuan licked her lips, and said silly: "It smells so good."

Maybe she had drunk a little too much, the swordsman in front of her suddenly turned into a scarred face, and finally became Meng Hanliu, and later became Xiu'er of Chu Fengyuan. Her head in front of her was swaying one by one, making her dizzy, and finally became a handsome swordsman. She lies in the arms of the handsome guy and refuses to come down.

"Hehe... handsome guy, why are you getting up? Your injury is healed?" He stretched out his finger and poked the handsome guy's abdomen, shaking his finger in front of him, and she said strangely: "Huh... the blood has stopped."

Wu Nuannuan also wanted to ask the handsome guy what medicine he used, but in the end her neck hurt and she felt sleepy, so she fell asleep.

**

"It's gone! Can't find it! I'm incompetent! You can say something besides these!" On the dragon bed, the person who should have been lying honestly disappeared, but his men were useless. Nan Cheng was so lucky that he was almost blown up, but it was useless.

Because no matter how he yelled, the little fool still couldn't find it.

Who took the little fool away? Why did he have to target the little fool?

against?

Rong Xiyu!

Could it be her!

"Come here, invite General Heng to me." Although Nan Chengyun was angry, he still knew that Henghong could not afford to mess with him at this moment.

Rong Bohan has stepped down, and Henghong is the only one who can fight against him, probably the only one who can fight against him is the emperor's uncle, but unfortunately... the Southern King is even more unpredictable.

He hoped to see both the Southern King and Henghong suffer from both defeats, but now Henghong is in a turbulent momentum, but the Southern King has never seen anyone. Is he unintentional or is he waiting for the opportunity?

Just as he was thinking, Henghong Ze had already arrived. Nan Chengyun knew that he had been dealing with political affairs in the palace these days, so he was too lazy to ask, so he said straight to the point: "Henghong Ze, I don't want to be the emperor. As long as you give me the little fool, I will write a letter of abdication to you immediately!"

This transaction is profitable no matter how you listen to Henghong.

However, what is surprising is that Henghong is not only unhappy, but is extremely angry, "Book of abdication? Haha... All of you royal people are bullying others by virtue of your power. Henghong, I, can use you to let you do whatever you want!"

This is not polite at all. Nan Chengyun has already torn his face, but Henghong is not polite. His ambitions are not concealed, and his momentum directly overwhelmed both ends of Nan Chengyun.
Chapter completed!