"You lie, you lie, you, you..."

Her voice stopped abruptly.

His body collapsed softly, and the pain on his mottled face remained unchanged.

A royal pen fell beside him, but the one he had just held in Xuanyuanyao's hand.

"Go out and call a few powerful wives to come in. Be careful and send Princess Huan back to your room." When He Huan could not hear him, Xuan Yuanyao's expression softened a lot. [

The room finally returned to peace. He had no intention of disposing of his official duties again. A crescent moon was overhead. It took many days before Manchuria was full.

. . . . . . . .

The door of the hut was kicked from the outside.

People who dare to break in with this kind of force do not think of others except Xuanyuanyao.

"What exactly do you mean? Last time I said very clearly, He Huan is your responsibility. It was the marriage you planted six years ago. Don't think I will clean up the mess for you again."

In the dark corner, there was a strong coughing sound, "He" was still laughing at this time, and he didn't care about Xuanyuanyao's rage, "Why bother with annoying tea on the table, drink a cup to pass the air."

"I'm not here to drink tea, Brother!" Xuanyuan Yao bit the tail bitterly, annoyed with annoyance. In the past few months, he was too busy to have three heads and six arms, but he still looks the same. Trouble him.

"Okay... cough cough cough cough...speak slowly when something hurts." Tonight is simply the most caring day in more than a year. I have been sick for a long time and my mood is gray. Somehow, it disappeared in Xuanyuanyao's anxious corruption.

"I have nothing to say to you. There are two choices. First, I will send someone to leave He Huan tomorrow. Just go back to find a master, or go to Bei Tu Guo to find Tuoba Yuanzai. Second, I will drag you now. Go to see her, make it clear in person, and see who the man with her is six years ago!"