"Yu Lansi did this to let the people of Mori City know more about what certain people in the blood royal family are doing. He was kind, wary of the world, and added after-dinner topics, and you have spare time. Besides, if you look at your own story, you will also feel that your life is rich and colorful."
Su Jinyu spoke lukewarmly, busy himself without looking at her, as if just talking between strangers.
On the small square table in the car, he elegantly arranged pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and flattened the paper with a paperweight. The moon-white brocade robe was beautiful in flowing light.
Yu Yanmei looked at him who was so beautiful, the more she felt that she was out of reach, and when she read this book, her heart became more uncomfortable.
Suddenly, she only felt that those who had been killed were rushing towards her face, they were about to demand their lives, to eat their bones, and to drag her into the hell that would never be restored!
"Jin Yu, you show me this book, are you... refuse to marry me?" Her voice trembles.
"After reading this book, I am sure that you are not worthy of me. However, Su Jinyu is not a one-sided person, and I am not perfect."
Su Jinyu spoke almost softly, took the book from her hand and threw it outside the car.
"Now, we should be busy with business. Which commanders did your father assign to Kang Heng? Tell me the names first."
Yu Yanmei was annoyed. Seeing Su Jinyu like this, he believed that all the things in that book were facts.
Yu Lansi has always been truth-seeking when he does things and speaks. His cold shadow guards may even be able to dig out the ancestors of the dead for eight generations.
After the blow of that book, she already wanted to cry without tears, and right now, she could only perform well in front of Su Jinyu to make him change his mind.
After the carriage arrived at the Yulin River, Su Jinyu had already copied two copies of the list. He took one copy and the other two copies to the coachman to take to the barracks.
Yu Lansi received the list and immediately ordered the cold shadow guards to verify the identity of the generals on the list.
The cold shadow guards only took half a day to verify that they were correct, and the people above were indeed under the commander of the Yongxi King.
Yu Lansi carefully wrote the verified evidence into a memorial, and sealed it in a bamboo tube together with the third list. To prevent the spread of the letter from the silver bird being killed, he sent hundreds of cold shadows to transform into ordinary people into Beijing and presented the blood king Yuqiang.
The sky is blue like a wash, and the warm sun is radiant and bright, penetrating the dense blue-purple flowers and trees, filtering into bunches of golden light beams.
The warm wind, softly carrying the rich and fragrant floral fragrance, filled the entire snow-white and beautiful palace.
In the blue pavilion covered by blue-purple flowers and trees, snow fox blankets spread all over the floor, with fresh petals floating in, the petals became more clear and bright, and the blankets became brighter and cleaner.
On the blanket, there are white eagerly carved dwarf tables. On the dwarf tables, colorful inks are contained in small disks, and brushes of different thicknesses are placed on pen holders...
Jin Li dressed in a coral pink and colorful butterfly brocade robe, sitting cross-legged on a soft cushion, gently drew the sleeves of the robe, and painted meticulously on the drawing paper.
Although her painterly is not as good as Yulansi, she is from the true biography of Nangong Ke, even if it is not perfect, it can be regarded as extraordinary.
In particular, the dragon boat that Kang Heng sent her from the previous life in the painting memory is easy to come by.
She sincerely hoped that this war could be avoided, and she didn't want Yu Lansi to be involved in this muddy water, so she must help him avoid this war.
The golden white gauze lingers with the wind, the pavilion is beautiful like dreams, beauty, petals, white carpet, ink scent, floral scent, quiet and quiet, she is astonishingly integrated into the picture scroll, but her pen is bloody and scary, and it is spreading in darkness .
Outside the pavilion, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and the long sword was swung. The Nangong Jin holding the sword was as high as the heavy long sword. The petite body was filled with zhenqi, and burst out a mysterious white light under the light.
There was a sudden loud noise, and the infuriating energy hit, and a rockery burst into pieces.
Jin Li shook her head helplessly in the pavilion, this kid seemed to have no peace. Always make some movement and show off your internal strength.
Su Wushang fluttered his wings and hovered in the air, his small wing carrying his chubby body, fluttering and fluttering, flying higher and higher.
The four palace ladies, including Qing Dan, and the guards who formed a large circle all raised their heads and stared nervously at the little guy who was flying higher and higher.
Even the grandmother outside the pavilion couldn't help going out, coming down the steps, blocking the sunlight with her hand, and looking up at the sky.
Uh... the higher you fly, the more painful you fall! This kid can't walk yet, flying so high, I'm really not afraid of falling pain!
Seeing everyone looking up at Wushang, Nangong Jin also stopped the sword move, and saw that his younger brother had become a little red dot in the air. Fortunately, his little purple robe was gorgeous enough, otherwise, lose it. I can't find it!
He wanted to yell, but the little guy couldn't hear it.
He glanced at the busy mother in the pavilion. He couldn't bear to disturb him, so he had to use the traction sound transmission to summon Wushang back.
"Don't fly too high, it's dangerous, come back soon."
"Brother, Dad didn't teach to fly down..."
Nangong was so angry that it was dark in front of her. "The wings are not moving, just spin down... You have never eaten bird meat, you have always seen birds fly!"
"Not much!"
Because he is a few months old, he just lay in the cradle when he was fine, and played with a few toys in his spare time. He usually only cares about feeding on milk and getting fat, so when he has time to watch the birds
The little guy in the air was so scared that his face was pale. All he saw was that the guards on the ground had become smaller, forming a circle, and his brother's shadow was almost out of sight.
He also wanted to go down, but every time he flew, Dad took him by the hand and took him to fly.
And when he landed now, he plunged all the way down... at this height, if he went down... he was bound to bleed, and his brain would burst, and there would be no possibility of recovery.
When he was so anxious to cry for his father and his mother, the sunlight on his head was blocked, and a magnificent white shadow rushed to his eyes, waving his grand white wings, and accurately grasped his little hand.
The pair of magnificent snow-white wings, in the sun, the light is white and bright, and the dust is refined, as beautiful as the wings of a white swan, as beautiful as auspicious clouds, each feather is like fine snow condensed, beautiful and pure, No trace of variegation.
The man was dressed in a snow-white dragon-print brocade robe, tuniced with light sleeves, under silver silk, and had a handsome face.
This is... Brother's father, Nangong Ke!
The little guy calmed down immediately, his mouth opened in an o-shape with amazing admiration.
He really wanted to ask Nangong Ke how to make the wings white. Dyed it
Of course, his Su Wushang's wings are also white, but because of the lack of hair, they look pitiful and not good at all.
Below, Nangong was about to fly up, and when she saw Nangong Ke flying to protect Su Wushang, she couldn't help frowning.
He didn't fail to see that Dad was kind to his younger brother just to ask for his forgiveness.
But when he saw him, he thought of those dirty and nasty things. No matter what good he did, he would never be able to smooth out the evil he did... Forever!
With a cold face, the little guy picked up the long sword stabbed on the white stone floor tiles and continued to practice the sword, only if he didn't see that scene.
"Don't be afraid, relax, don't move your wings, go down in circles..."
Nangong Ke taught hand in hand, and seeing the little guy obediently follow suit, his heart softened, but his smile froze on his lips instead.
In the past life, when Jin'er was so old, she was also chubby, with soft flesh on her arms and legs. In his arms, a group of warm joy.
However, when he taught Jiner to learn to fly, he always resisted, he said east, he went west, he said up, he went down, he said slower, the kid went faster... but in the end, he also learned After Fei, the hatred for him increased unabated.
Later, the kid could fly far without him having to carry it with him.
That day, Jin'er broke the world, pestering him to teach flying.
However, he had an appointment with Tong Shiling.
He made an excuse, refused for the excuse of the military parade, and flew over the Yulin River to attend the appointment, but he did not expect that Jin'er would follow.
He was young, hiding quietly, hiding, suffocating his anger, and waiting to catch him with a calmness beyond his age!
He and Tong Shiling's intimacy, love, flirting, and hunting together were all in his eyes.
He was lying on the bed with Tong Shiling, sharing human blood, and Shen Zonghuan’s love, the little guy swung his sword murderously to kill him and Tong Shiling.
The bloody evidence was engraved in his little heart, and his eyes were full of hatred and fire, and he vowed to kill him and seek justice for his mother.
He understands that no matter how much he does, this hatred cannot be erased.
Taking Su Wushang down from the air, he saw his son's long sword slashing towards him.
He hurriedly hugged Wushang to evade, but Nangong didn't chase Wushang anymore, for fear of hurting Wushang, he endured his anger for life and stopped his sword.
Nangongke was frightened and walked over, focusing on the dragon fin long sword in his hand.
This was passed down by the Emperor Tai Huang, and there was only this one in the world. In that lifetime, he seized this sword for life and fought against the world, never allowing anyone to touch it.
When Yu Lansi was the prince, Yu Qiong bestowed this sword on him.
Now, this sword symbolizes the future of the blood race, but Yu Lansi can keep this sword and practice it for Jin'er. It can be seen that he loves and appreciates him sincerely.
In contrast, his father is indeed too negligent.
Looking at his son who is as tall as a dragon fin and long sword, he put away his wings and smiled with admiration in his eyes, "Martial arts have improved."
"Don't touch my brother!"
As Nangong said, he hugged Wushang hard, and warned angrily, "Look clearly, this man is dirty, and stay away from him in the future. He approaches you for a purpose."
Wushang was frightened by his brother's fierce appearance, pouting his pink mouth, afraid to speak, and gratefully glanced at Nangong Ke.
The grandmother Sun came up awkwardly, and hurriedly took care of her, and angrily persuaded Nangong to be careful, "The elder son, don't speak too much. After all, Prince Ke is your biological father."
Nangong snorted sarcastically, and did not argue with Grandma Sun.
On the contrary, Nangong Ke's face was dull, which was even more ugly than before. He can't afford the title of "biological father".
"Aren't you supposed to be in the school?" Nangong held the sword in one hand and stared at him warningly, "Don't deliberately approach my mother when Yu Lansi is away."
Jin Li was in the pavilion, seeing the scene just now clearly.
She frowned helplessly and sighed softly, "Jin'er, I called him here, and I have something to ask him for help. You and Wushang are tired, and go with grandma to grandma and grandma."
Seeing her son's stalemate, she urged her displeasedly, "Qing Dan, you all protect the two young sons in the past. You don't have to accompany me."
"Yes, mother."
Nangong wanted to turn around with his long sword, and pointed at Nangong Ke aggressively and warned, "Don't touch my mother, otherwise I can't spare you!"
Nangong Ke remained silent all the time.
After seeing his son and the group leave, he opened the curtain and entered the pavilion.
At this glance, it turned out to be like a world away, the carpet is clean, like the first snow, the beauty is picturesque, and the beauty is peerless, which is unbearable and disturbing.