"Sir..." Lan'er lowered her voice, it was time for them to move.

Princess Xiuning nodded to show that she knew, stood up gracefully, her red dress reflected light in the sun, her white skin was faintly striking, her delicate body, beautiful female, and modern showed her charm: "It's time for us to leave." She noticed that Han Yan's expression was so eager to speak but she didn't dare to look at her, and she was in a happy mood: "Next time, I will make an appointment in advance."

Han Yan stood up and gave him off: "Please walk slowly, Miss Ning Xiu, Miss Lan'er, next time, I will treat you well, although it is not a high-end restaurant."

When Li Xiuning left, Mouyan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"It's considered leaving." Han Yan wiped the night sweats on his forehead: "What kind of greed does this hero have? Ning Xiu knew it was a pseudonym when he heard it. Looking back at her real identity. If it weren't for my lack of martial arts cultivation, I would have been an ordinary person at all, otherwise it would have been revealed now."

The consequences of going out to face the store were not met, but instead met Miss Yingling first.

If the big whale had not come, she would have not left for a while. Of course, it was probably because of the French mission. In short, she escaped the disaster. Judging from her tone, she seemed to have no hope to let herself go.

Could it be that my acting skills are not good enough? No, no, I understand that I am a natural actor and will not enhance any preservatives.

Han Yan couldn't figure out why she was so concerned about herself and why she felt like she was flirting with?

How to describe the most unique expression after seeing the sachet?

emmmmmmm...it's like...

...

"Lan'er, have you picked flowers?"

After leaving the Hongyu Tea Room, Li Xiuning suddenly asked this question when facing the disciple who was full of doubts but never spoke.

"Picked." Lan'er nodded slightly.

Li Xiuning's warm smile gradually faded away, and his cold and proud temperament returned. The superior who could not be violated strictly covered her eyes. She said slowly: "I walked in the imperial flower garden in the past and saw a flower. At first glance, it looked ordinary, but the more I looked more special, the more I looked, the more porridge it became... But I couldn't get in, so I could only stand outside the wall of the imperial flower garden, looking through the stone window, looking away from afar every day... Gradually, like me, there were more and more people looking inside outside the wall, more and more, and even some people tried to sneak into the flower garden, just to get closer and enjoy the beauty of the nearest interval."

"But I don't have this courage, I dare not go in." She said coolly: "Because this flower does not belong to me."

Lan'er listened to this sentence and savored it carefully, and her heart felt a faint chill.

"Later, a fire burned down the entire imperial flower garden, the walls collapsed, and the flowers withered... I was very sad and sad. In order to make myself forget, I used many methods and finally thought it was relaxed."

She changed her tone: "When I thought I was about to forget it, walking in the wilderness, suddenly, I saw the flower again, the same bud, which had not bloomed yet, and had not bloomed yet. I was so happy inside that I wanted to wait quietly until it bloomed. No, even if it didn't have to bloom... This time I can finally stand at the nearest interval to watch it, without having to be separated by the thick wall."

After saying that, she fell silent again, stopped her feet, her tone became dull and even extremely cold: "But the moment I stretched out my hand, I suddenly strangled my ability, grabbed my neck, and said to me-"

"Not touching! That's mine!"

Under the indifferent tone is the volcano that is about to erupt, with anger and unwillingness suppressed in just seven words.

Li Xiuning did not look back and asked softly to the disciple: "Now, can you feel what this palace feels like?"

Lan'er dared not reply, but just stood behind her. The mood of a peak hero was beyond her ability to figure out.

"There are only four words in this palace—"

Princess Pingyang Zhao said coldly: "You think I'm stupid?"

In addition to this sentence, only I can express the inner emotions of His Royal Highness the Princess at this time.

"..." Lan'er was silent. She didn't understand the emotions between men and women very much. Compared with these complicated emotional entanglements, she was more at ease with the information that disappeared in this metaphor. She carefully selected the hidden hidden words in her husband's words. Soon she vaguely realized a probable nature: "Sir, is that young man also a heroic spirit?"

"Heroic Spirit?" Li Xiuning's anger gradually subsided. When she heard the disciple's question, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and gently touched the girl's hair, shook her hair and laughed: "He is not a heroic spirit..."

"But..." The girl frowned. If it weren't for the heroic spirit, there would be no two identical flowers in the mortal world.

"In his previous life, he surpassed the level of ordinary heroes. Even the lord who had become a god was not enough to weigh his strength... You have never seen it, so you can't understand. If you want to set him up for a position... Then the heroes are the most suitable. He is not qualified to be called a hero. Who is qualified?" Hong Chuan Jia recalled the past and whispered: "The nameless hero is the crown of the uncrowned."

"He's dead?"

"I died, so I reincarnated. Perhaps because of his growth, the principles of culture allowed him to return to the world so quickly." Li Xiuning said regretfully but gloriously: "I have forgotten myself and have shown no signs of awakening so far, but this may not be a matter of vain. If he is an ordinary person, then even if I protect him for the rest of my life, it is not far-fetched. This is enough that my heroes are jealous of me to the point of being rampant."

It would be even better if they could catch a glimpse of their jealous consciousness.

Regret... If you love but do not hide it, you will suffer a decline and perish. People should know how to make a fortune in silence.

"Sir, do we need someone to protect him?" Lan'er thought about the strengths of the country and said, "Once he wakes up and becomes a hero..."

"Lan'er..." Li Xiuning interrupted her words: "He should not be disturbed by anyone. If he can, I don't want to see the scenery of the past again... Even if you think about the empire correctly, you should not try to exercise a hero. He is very proud and will not become a sharp sword in anyone's hands. He does not have to supervise, nor does he have to grop. He does not realize me and confirms that he is not interested in heroic spirits. If that is the case, let the heroic spirits disappear from his world."
Chapter completed!