Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1076: What he's like is Fu Nuan!

Views:

Half an hour said that it was not long, and then passed by in a flash.

Asked by the maidservant to come out from behind the screen, Liu Yusheng didn't even look at the old emperor. He was about to go out, but was stopped.

Liu Yusheng's folded hands gradually tightened, turning his head to meet the old emperor's unpredictable eyes.

The team set off and continued to march towards the royal temple.

Long Yin is in the middle of the team, and the translucent bright yellow curtain is extremely eye-catching.

Occasionally the wind blows, and the curtains are danced, and you can see the faint figure in the dragon's scorpion.

After arriving at the imperial temple, the emperor led the imperial family's children into the temple and detoured to the Xiliang River after worshipping.

"The Xiliang River is the main river of Xiliang, and every year when offering sacrifices to the River God, we need to offer a woman to the River God." The Xiliang River is crowded and surrounded by countless people onlookers. explain.

"Such cruel things have been done. Tsk tsk, your old emperor is really a pervert, and you are all idiots whose brains are confused." The lazy voice, half sighing and half sighing, but the tone was not sympathetic. .

What's the use of sympathy if the people are blind and asking themselves

If you really run to them and talk about it, maybe they will raise your rake and beat you up.

The typical dog bites Lu Dongbin.

"How can you swear when you talk?"

"Who am I scolding? I tell the truth and speak against my ears."

The two bit their ears and quarreled, and there was another person beside them who was quiet from head to tail. His deep eyes were faintly condensed in front of him, watching the bright yellow figure walk up to the high platform by the river to worship.

It was so far away that I couldn't see the appearance of the people on the high platform, but the clothes couldn't be mistaken for recognition.

"Eh," Xue Qinglian got his arm down, and Xue Qinglian leaned her head close to Feng Qingbai. "Have you seen anyone guarding the platform? Do you have a chance? Let me tell you first, I won't die."

Around the high platform, guards with knives were standing in front of each other, and there were countless masters in the interior hiding in the midst.

They finally escaped from the palace in the worship procession, and he didn't want to be captured again.

That place is really not for people, there is no place to sleep at all!

He nests on the beam every day and curls himself up into various shapes, which affects his physical development!

The most important thing is that I can’t win the fight!

He was considering whether to run away first, and then think of a way to rescue Fu Nuan.

"Afraid of death?" The silent man's lips lightly opened.

Xue Qinglian nodded, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid to die!"

"Don't want to go?"

"In no mood!"

"Should I kill you now?"

"...How can I be afraid of death for my brother? Just go!"

Qian Yi looked at Xue Qinglian with the stars next to her, and her face became so natural that she was a lot smarter than her.

to learn!

It's also because there are so many people today, there are noisy voices everywhere, and the conversations of a few people lower their voices, and they are not heard by others.

Otherwise, as long as there is an assassin when someone climbs high, the three of them must finish the game.

Xue Qinglian quietly looked at the surrounding situation, absolutely not speaking for the time being, the probing hand took out two medicine bags from his arms and handed them to the two people around him clearly, "Use this when there are many people, and save your life."

Qian Yi squeezed the bulging medicine bag with a lot of powder in it, "You stay in the palace, where can you get the medicinal materials to make these?"

"Too hospital."

"..." He did not visit the hospital for a while, why didn't he be discovered

At the end of her eyes, she caught the woman's worshiping eyes, and Xue Qinglian swallowed the explanation to her lips.

The medicinal materials are all Feng Qingbai helped him smooth, otherwise he can sneak into the hospital with his little three-legged cat skills

He didn't say it out of the image.

Ignoring the gag of the people around him, Feng Qingbai stared at the black figure standing next to Ming Huang on the high platform.

When she was out of the palace, he was behind her, watching her step on the dragon blade.

It's just that there are too many masters around the old emperor, and he can't get close, so he can only follow in the guard team.

After the two were found out, they used the masks that Xue Qinglian had made first, and when they re-entered and went out of the palace team, it was already today.

During this period, there was no way to get close to the Hall of Longevity, and there was no way to get in touch with the woman.

If she fails to hear from them, she will be restrained by the emperor. A faint fire appeared in Feng Qingbai's eyes, and when he looked at Ming Huang's figure, killing intent flashed across his eyes.

On the high platform over there, the old emperor had already chanted the sacrificial words aloud to the Xiliang River. After that, the people on both sides were in an even more uproar, accompanied by excitement and screams.

"I'm going to offer sacrifices to the river god." Qian Yi closed his laugh with Xue Qinglian, and tightened his lips to look there.

Xue Qinglian's heart tightened, and she looked over there, damn it, really sacrificed with a big living person!

As for Feng Qingbai, when he saw the black figure with a knife walking towards the high platform and tying the person to the edge of the high platform with a rope, his eyes suddenly became scarlet.

"Fuck your ancestors!" Xue Qinglian cursed directly, pushing away from the crowd and rushing in that direction.

That's the fucking Fu Nuan!

The old immortal dog of Xiliang Emperor wants to take Fu Nuan to sacrifice!

As soon as he took a step, there was a violent force behind him dragging him back.

"Feng Qingbai, are you fucking neurotic? It's you who are here to save people, and now you are really frightened?!" Realizing that it was Feng Qingbai who was pulling himself, Xue Qinglian was so angry that he couldn't choose. Word.

Someone on the high platform immediately noticed the strangeness here, and countless guards rushed towards this side.

The people didn't understand what was going on, but the royal guards killed them in a cold and solemn way. Who would dare to stand in the way? One after another retreated to both sides.

After a moment of chaos caused by the surging crowd, Feng Qingbo dragged Xue Qinglian and Qian Yi into the crowd quickly.

When the guards rushed to that place, the crowd retreated in the clearing, leaving only a few costumes similar to those of the palace guards, but the people had disappeared.

"Search, dig the ground three feet to find them out for me!" The voice of the man in the dragon robe on the high platform was cold.

The people realized that something terrible had happened, and even avoided it, fearing that they would be implicated.

The scene suddenly became more chaotic.

At this time, three people dressed like ordinary people were squeezing into the crowd, walking out in the direction of the flow of people.

"You let Lao Tzu go! You get out of the way if you're afraid of death, Lord, go alone!" That's Xilianghe! The river is surging!

Fu Nuan was tied up and thrown down, can he live

At this time, the scarlet in Feng Qingbo's eyes had faded, and he continued to drag people forward, "That's not Shengsheng."

"Fuck—what are you talking about?"

"It's not Shengsheng, it's a trap. Are you going?"

Xue Qinglian got stuck and struggled to reduce her strength, "How do you know it's not Fu Nuan? It's so far away, with a veil, can you see through?"

"Heart is alive." Feng Qingbai said lightly.

When he first realized what the guards were doing, he almost went mad, and then he realized something was wrong.

In that situation, Shengsheng would not tremble with fear, nor would he turn his head around searching for his position.

Just as he would rather die than drag Shengsheng into danger, so does Shengsheng.