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Chapter 68

The head of the hidden weapon was dark blue, and you could see it as highly poisonous.

In a short period of time, the poison enters the lungs.

Lian Sheng foamed at the mouth.

After a long time, I shivered and grabbed something into my chest.

"Miss. I've been pretending to be stupid for a long time. I'm just for today's purple beads... for you... don't lose it...

This real purple bead is gone.”

A pair of blood-stained hands finally trembled, and a translucent bead was supported by the tiny rope.

Yu Huan carefully distinguished the bead, like a human eye, emitting a faint and cool light.

Yumeng took the bead, and this was the real purple bead.

Even life and death.

My wife is sad.

If I had known that the various factions of the Weinan Prince's Mansion had a lot of eyes, it was indeed unsafe.

The power of the King of Weinan cannot even protect the people in the mansion.

No wonder he is not.

Chizhou is just such a big place, how much rent can it charge in a year and how many people can it raise.

Lian's funeral was handed over to the housekeeper of the royal family.

Jian Yu, Yumeng is trusted.

She naturally knew that when she first went to Tianzhuang to meet Lian Sheng in Li's mansion, the person who saved her on the way could not think of anyone except Jian Yu.

There are no romance novels, the Internet, and even ancient society where kisses may be obscure.

Thinking of Jian Yu's beautiful face under the cherry blossom tree, there was a hint of shy smile on her face, Yu Huan felt that Jian Yu was so innocent at that time.

When she came to modern times, they had no interest links. Jian Yu really liked her.

He sent someone to save him many times. Apart from liking himself, Feng Huan could not think of a reason for Jian Yu to help him like this.

Liansheng was in the royal palace for many days, and this was his territory. If he wanted to kill Liansheng, there would be more opportunities.

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Lian Sheng’s funeral was entrusted to the general manager of the royal palace.

Because of Jian Yu's friendship with her, Luo Lin, the head of the royal family, gave her some shame.

For several days, Yu Huan lived indifferently in the palace. Her house, the green bamboo garden looked out from the east window and saw the bamboos gathered together.

The mansion was too quiet, and Jian Yu never showed up even after life and death. Yu Huan didn't know what he was busy with.

Although, Jian Yu's days were mostly boring.

Jian Yu likes to rest in a few rooms behind the middle courtyard hall.

The window opens and you can see the flowers and plants in the yard.

And on this day, Yu Huan entered the hall and deliberately passed through his window, passing through the half-rolled curtains.

Jian Yu wore a green jade hairpin and a dark green dress. The one spread on the table was the lychee-like ink-like sleeves. He sat there, like the green bamboo behind him.

The literary style is elegant and gentle.

When Yu's eyes touched his hands, his steps stopped and the light in his eyes condensed.

Why, in his hand, there is a purple bead that is exactly the same as himself.

Same, emits a faint light.

Jian Yu looked up and smiled at Fenghuan. She had been standing here for too long, and the footsteps had been staying for too long.

He was so obsessed with the sight just now that she didn't expect her to come in.

The bell stepped in through the door.

The fact that Feng Huan had purple beads on him could not be concealed by Jian Yu.

After all, that incident was in the royal palace, and even the purple beads were given to the virgins during life and death.

At some point, there were people watching Liansheng. For too long, Feng Huan wondered when she started to take Liansheng from the people from Nachuan Gate to Chizhou, or further away. When she first left Li's mansion to find Liansheng, although everyone thought that Liansheng was crazy at that time, and could not stop someone from deliberately sending someone to follow him.

"Why are you in your hands?!"

That day, after a lifetime and death, many guards in the palace rushed out, and only then did Jian Yu who came late.

"Is the purple bead?!"

Jian Yu raised the beads in her palm and smiled at the bell.

"Get from you-!"

The expression of the beautiful woman is slightly condensed

"What?!"

Jian Yu stood up,

"I don't know if you still remember that you ran away from the palace and I met you in Jiangjing. At that time, you had a purple bead in your hand. At that time, you were blocked by Uncle Qi."

My wife remembered it all at once.

She has only been to Jiangjing once, and she may have seen the Seventh Prince King Han so once.

"Can."

The purple bead was run out of Qihongyuan and was presented by an old lady in a vegetable market. Later, after thinking about it carefully, they were coveted by thieves, and they were in the teahouse.

The purple bead was turned out from the bag.

Later, she met King Han on the road, which was something she didn't expect.

At that time, she didn't know that it was Prince Han.

But wasn’t the purple bead destroyed at that time?

"Aren't that purple bead broken at that time? You were there. At that time, you obviously crushed it with your own hands, and then told it was a fake purple bead."

"King Han believes it, I believe it too."

Jian Yu shook her head

"That's not the case, I lied to you."

He said the word "deception". The thin lips were raised lightly. Suddenly, his head was 'booming', and then he met his eyes that were smiling.

Yum looked at those eyes.

In fact, she had seen Jian Yu's face many times, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, slightly raised at the end of her eyes. Her eyes were as stable as a clear spring. When she saw it, she was a quiet pool, deep and unsightly.

Therefore, Yumeng didn't like to look at him for a long time.

She didn't like the coldness that could not be seen through in her eyes.

His facial features are very beautiful, and his whole person's temperament is elegant and elegant.
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