after marrying the prince

Chapter 126 Goodbye Zihua

"Meng Huanzhou not only killed the enemy bravely, was invincible and invincible, he was also the "giant general" who fascinated all the girls, and he was able to control eight girls overnight..."

It turned out to be the eight wolf girls in the field.

Lan Xunyu snorted, spit out half of the tea she was drinking, and choked half in her throat, her face flushed from holding back, and she coughed a few times, thinking: Fortunately, Master is not here today, if he is, I will hear my mother being killed. I don't know what expression it will be with this arrangement?

Meng Huanzhou was none other than the former Empress Murong Zhao's name when she disguised herself as a man before entering the palace.

Master probably doesn't know this secret.

Thinking of Murong Zhao's ability, Yang Huai was at the border in those years, and Yang Ruyu's mother and son were in the deep palace. If Murong Zhao really wanted to kill them, how could they escape?

What did Murong Zhao think when he died under the arrow of Yang Ruyu's son?

Whether the two of them are affectionate or ruthless, whether they love or hate, it is difficult for outsiders to see clearly.

It's just a young man, brave and persistent, unscrupulous, casual and unrestrained, indulges in a daughter, but has Ling Yunzhi, good skills, even if he can't kill the enemy at Yanling Pass.

The momentary heartbeat resulted in decades of loneliness, emptiness, resentment and misery, how can it not be embarrassing?

But, anyway, this person is his mother-in-law.

The man who thought he was a good son-in-law shouted to the stage: "Are you a storyteller or a pornographic opera singer, you..."

Before Lan Xunyu finished speaking, the tea drinkers who had heard about it all looked over angrily, and when they saw this man's face, they fell silent for an instant, and stared at him straight in the eye.

Someone laughed loudly and said: "You say what he said is not good, you go up and say, I will pay you ten taels of silver."

"I give 20 taels!"

"I'm 50 taels!"

"I'm 100 taels!"

"..."

The teahouse was bustling with excitement, the men drinking tea surrounded Lan Xunyu, their eyes were salivating, and Meng Lang's eyes were revealing, they patrolled him back and forth, as if they were ready to pounce on him at any moment and bite him to pieces.

A clear voice said with a smile: "I will offer [-] gold."

Everyone was stunned, looking for the sound, they saw a person sitting in the corner, holding a folding fan, he was as handsome and beautiful as a man descended from heaven, three parts chic and seven parts noble, with a playful smile in his glazed eyes.

The lips are neither thin nor thick, like rose petals in early spring, soft and light pink.

The broad sleeves of the toga are not tied with a belt, and the hair is untied and loose at will.

Lan Xunyu's eyes widened, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Qianzi Hua!"

"General Lang, catch him!"

Immediately, the guards near Lan Xunyu also surrounded him, and at this moment, the guests who were listening to the book suddenly bled from their mouths, fell to the ground in pain, and died distorted on the ground after a while.

The storyteller standing on the stage beat Rong Yue with a piece of thunderbolt iron whip in his hand.

The crescent scimitar flew out from Lang Hantian's hand, with a stabbing sound, sparks flew everywhere.

More than a dozen dead soldiers jumped down from the eaves and filed in through the windows, entangled the guards tightly.

Qian Zihua lazily stood up, shook the exquisite folding fan in his hand, looked at Lan Xunyu and smiled, "Little beauty, we meet again."

"Bah! Who wants to see you!"

After Lan Xunyu finished speaking, he pulled out the Mingshui sword on his waist and came to kill. Qian Zihua had one hand behind his back and the other a folding fan. His figure was like a willow and wind, and he looked at Lan Xunyu with a half-smile, Spinning down, making a feint, turning sideways, and blowing hot air into Lan Xunyu's ear from behind.