If he was allowed to return to the capital, the tortoise retracted into the guarded royal palace, and it would be even more difficult to take the Queen Baili away.

"Where are you going?" Huan Niang asked very softly.

"Beijing, find people." Tuoba Yuanzai's semantics are vague.

"I happen to be in Beijing too, let's go together." She made the decision, not asking for his opinion. Before the other party did not object, she added a sentence, "By the way, take care of your body, hum, Yuan Erye, You won't lose money."

Tuoba Yuanzai wanted to refuse and was blocked by her. [

If you don't agree, there is a suspicion of revenge.

It's just puzzled, why is this Huanniang wearing a human skin mask with martial arts, why she has to rely on entering his team.

I always felt that something was wrong, but Tuoba Yuanzai had too few clues in his hands to make it clear.

Take a step back and think about where a woman can toss and take her, at least not to worry about the injuries on her body.

"Okay." He finally nodded.

"I'll pack my clothes and get on the road right away." Huan Niang seemed to be more impatient than he was, walking in the wind and disappearing in front of the door.

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In order not to disturb the people, Huangjia deliberately entered the capital city after the second shift. Xuanyuanyao did not like to let the people welcome the set of actions. Almost every time he came back, he kept a low-key style and went quietly, without knowing it. .

The Hall of Haoran kept the appearance of the Empress when he left, and the sketches drawn on the table by Jixiang were freely placed in the original place.

This familiar environment will soon relax the auspicious and tired body, leaning on the chaise longue, like a tired kitten, curled up in a ball.

Xuanyuan was busy with his trivial tasks, and when he entered the door, he could see such a sight at a glance.