Chapter 300

Dai Yue also breathed a sigh of relief and kept patting her heart: "well, miss, I'm finally relieved. The king of Chu has nothing to do, and the slaves are relieved. Amitabha..."

She closed her hands and worshipped constantly. She looked pious. Obviously, she was worried that she couldn't sleep and eat well for a while.

Holding the letter from Nalan night, Luo qingluan sat on the couch and frowned; "This Nalan night is really worrying for him. When he comes back, I'll see if I can take care of him."

Daiyue chuckled, "Miss, don't do this. If the king of Chu comes back, it's too late for you to be happy."

In her heart, Luo qingluan didn't care about the rumors in the court. As it became more and more fierce, she was at ease.

But who on earth did these words come from? Who has such ulterior motives to spread rumors?

After waiting for another two days, Luo qingluan always hoped that Yuan Xing would come back as soon as possible, but there was no news.

According to the speed of Naran night's dark Harrier, although the distance between the border and the capital is hundreds of miles, it was back in three days last time. If it was this time, it should be back in five days. But she calculated the time. Now it has been almost half a month. Even if it comes once, it should arrive.

But so far, Yuan Xing's whereabouts have not been seen. Luo qingluan can't help worrying again. Now that the war is in chaos, what happened to Yuan Xing on the road and delayed?

She didn't wait for Yuan Xing's arrival, but Luo qingluan didn't expect that she waited for another person, a person she hated very much and thought she would never see again.

When Xiao Ningyu returned to the king's house of Chu from outside that day, Luo qingluan just saw it, but he didn't expect that there was another woman who sent her back. They talked with each other with a smile at the door of King Chu's residence, which was very harmonious.

The woman was wearing a gauze and graceful, but she had a veil on her face. She couldn't see her face clearly, but she was somewhat familiar from her posture. Wearing a pearl hairpin, she glows step by step. She looks like a willow in spring. People only look at her figure, and there is some amazing feeling. They are afraid to uncover the veil. She must be a good beauty.

After all, I was with Xiao Ningyu. In any case, I had an extraordinary identity.

Luo qingluan was a little surprised and curious, but he didn't want the woman to turn her head and see her face. Luo qingluan's eyes suddenly shrunk. The hatred in the other party's eyes was cold like a poisonous thorn. It stabbed her hard, and it was like thousands of swords to pierce her

What kind of eyes are these?

With a strong hatred, it was like trying to swallow her alive. Even if she didn't see her face, Chloe qingluan thought of who she was. Who but Bai Yixuan hates her so much?

With her face covered, she thought that the injury on her face was not good, and she had been completely disfigured. For such a beautiful person as Bai Yixuan, it is only the greatest pain. Based on this, no wonder she will never forgive Luo qingluan.

Just a quick glance, Bai Yixuan didn't stop too much. She didn't even say a word to Luo qingluan, so she got into a small sedan for two and left.

Until Xiao Ningyu returned to her yard, Luo qingluan suddenly came back to her mind.

It's Bai Yixuan!

She didn't expect Bai Yixuan to return to the Western Chu. Wasn't she put in the cold by Hanson? I didn't expect that after such a long time, I not only didn't die, but also came out of the cold palace. Does Hanson know about it? What's his attitude? Is Han Xun and Bai Yixuan reconciled as before? just

He was relieved to know the whereabouts of Nalan night. Seeing Bai Yixuan, Luo qingluan felt a little silent again.

I'm afraid it's going to rain

Finally, something went well. The next day, Yong'an, who was sent by Luo qingluan to inquire about nangongchen, came back.

"Princess, there's news!"

As soon as he saw Luo qingluan, Yong'an took out a letter and handed it to her. When Luo qingluan finished reading the content of the letter, he finally knew where the news that Nalan night was seriously injured and missing came from?

Unexpectedly, all these news came from Nangong Chen's order.

"Princess, my subordinates have heard that it was duanrou Princess Xiao Ningyu who met the fifth prince that night. They talked secretly for a lot of time that night. Moreover, my subordinates also heard a strange thing."

Luo qingluan's heart moved, "you said, what did you find out?"

His face was a little strange. Yong'an said, "that night, nangongchen met Xiao Ningyu and was seen by... The princess's sister, Miss Luo."

"So Luo Qingshuang knows about it?"

Luo qingluan couldn't help thinking of something and immediately linked the cause of death of Luo Qingshuang to this matter. It seems that Luo Qingshuang heard nangongchen's secret and was killed by nangongchen. Although Luo Qingshuang didn't have time to tell her, Luo qingluan understood the rumors spread by nangongchen and his secret conversation with Xiao Ningyu that night.

In the dead of night, the capital was quiet, with only the sound of iron hooves passing by the additional patrol forbidden army.

Because of the military emergency, the curfew time in Beijing has been advanced recently. It has just been dark, and there are no people in the street, which looks cold.

In Gaosheng Inn and Tianzi house, the candles are still bright.

If Luo qingluan saw the people in the room at this time, he would be even more surprised.

Bai Yixuan is sitting on a rose armchair. The tea beside her is cold. There is no expression in her eyes, and she still wears the thin veil. Just looked carefully, but I could detect a trace of hatred hidden in her eyes.

Sitting opposite Bai Yixuan was a handsome and determined young man. He has a long and narrow eyebrow and a nose like an eagle hook, giving people a cold and dark feeling. He was dressed in a luxurious mysterious robe and showed aloof noble spirit. At a glance, he knew that his identity should not be underestimated.

"Han Xun..." suddenly, Bai Yixuan's indifferent voice sounded in the room, "do you have to see her?"

The man picked up his pen and wrote quickly, but he didn't speak. He still buried his head in writing, as if he hadn't heard. Bai Yixue's face changed and her voice became colder. "Hanson, I'm talking to you. Don't you hear me?"

This time, Han Xun didn't even stop writing. He was still writing, which made Bai Yixuan angry.

She stood up, walked up to Hanson and took out the brush in his hand. Suddenly, the palm of the latter's hand was dark. "Han Xun, do you have to see Luo qingluan? Have you paid attention to me? Haven't we reached an agreement long ago?"

Thinking of what happened recently, Bai Yixuan's hatred was like a raging anger. If it weren't for the bitch Luo qingluan, would she have this experience?

She was thrown into the cold palace and almost turned around at the gate of death. If it weren't for him, she would send a letter to her second brother Lin Xiaochen. Finally, she was saved. I'm afraid she won't want to come out of the cold palace all her life.

Lin Xiaochen and Hanson agreed to maintain the plans of the southern Wei Dynasty and the northern Vietnam, and cooperate to attack the Western Chu. However, there is an additional condition. Hanson must admit that Bai Yixuan is the queen of North Vietnam. All treatment and positions must remain the same without any neglect.

Han Xun apparently agreed, but Bai Yixuan didn't know that even though she was the princess of the southern Wei Dynasty, it was absolutely impossible between her and Han Xun. Originally, there was no emotion between the two people and the marriage was purely based on the interests of the two countries. Now she clearly knows that Han Xun likes Luo qingluan, and she and Luo qingluan are enemies of each other. After so many holidays, how could Hanson make up with her again?

She is the queen of North Vietnam, but she has only one name.

Therefore, Bai Yixuan can't stand Han Xun going to see Luo qingluan anyway. Even if she has no feelings with Han Xun, she is still her man after all. How can she watch Han Xun meet Luo qingluan?

After looking at the ink stain on his hand, Hanson's eyes were cold. Finally, he looked up at Bai Yixuan: "what do I want to do? Do I need to report to you?"

I knew his words were so cold. Bai Yixuan said angrily, "anyway, you have to see Luo qingluan, but you can't. I don't care about other women. Even if you want to go to the brothel, you can do it. But Luo qingluan, absolutely not!"

With a cold smile, Han Xu ignored her, got up, opened the door and was about to leave.

"Stop! Where are you going?" Bai Yixuan shouted behind him.

Suddenly turned around, Han Xun grabbed Bai Yixuan's hand bowl and made a slight effort, which made her look pale with pain. Without any emotion, he said coldly, "Bai Yixuan, I said for the last time, don't worry about me in the future. Otherwise, don't talk about any agreement. Be careful of your life, but I won't mind killing women."

Bai Yixuan was stunned by the killing. It was not until Hansen disappeared in front of her that she collapsed to the ground with tears on her face.

Luo qingluan

Luo qingluan, why is it always this woman!

Clenching her fingertips one by one, Bai Yixuan gnashed her teeth. She can't let the situation go on! Luo qingluan robbed Lin Yixuan's heart. Now even Han Xun's heart has been robbed. Why does she always have to fight against herself?

He slowly stood up. Bai Yixuan wiped away her tears, returned to the room and sat at the table for a long time without saying anything.

……

Standing in the deep alley, Han Xun looked at the high wall of the king's house of Chu, like a shadow covering the moonlight above his head. He couldn't tell why he came here, but there was an idea at the bottom of his heart. He just wanted to see her and ask her.

Yes, let Luo qingluan leave that day. He regretted that he didn't force her to stay. Since Luo qingluan was not around, although Hansen never had the pain of blood retrograde again, he had a feeling of nostalgia every night.

Once those pains, in his opinion, were deeply sweet. Imagining the feeling of Luo qingluan's little hand massaging him, Hanson couldn't control himself more.

Standing up like a night owl, Han Xun easily climbed over the wall and entered the king's house of Chu.