How to Survive As a Villain

"Eh!"

The red-sleeved slap is going to greet the two faces, and Xiao Yuan quickly stepped forward to stop the red sleeves.

"The emperor! Don't be angry! The slaves will peel the cramps and cramps, smash the dead bodies and throw them away to feed the dogs!" The red sleeves gnashed their teeth and snarled.

I am not angry! You, you, don't look for a knife everywhere, there is no knife here! And this is the man! Man! Can't move! ! Although I don't know why the male master suddenly bends, but the breeder is the main person, really just everyday! daily!

Seeing the red sleeves and hitting people, Xiao Yuan hurriedly said: "Red sleeves, calm down, calm."

This noise, the people on the bed naturally gradually woke up.

Xiaofeng Yue worried that he had not slept all night, waiting for this moment, he slowly blinked, so he was horrified, rolled down from the bed, and bowed to the ground: "Imperial, emperor?!"

Luohe Qing gasping, holding his forehead slowly, his head seemed to be extremely painful. He opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him with a stunned look. The light was so different that he didn’t return to God for a long time. Finally he looked. Putting on his naked body, it seems to suddenly react to something, and suddenly turned to look at Xiaofengyue, the eyes are all calculated confession and anger.

Seeing the red sleeves seemed to calm down, Xiao Yuan let go of her, bowed her head and thought about how to open it, and the red sleeves took a deep breath, and suddenly came forward, slap in the face of Xiaofengyue: "Hey! I made this." What's the matter!"

Xiaofengyue was beaten by the head, and five fingers were printed on the white cheeks. He turned back and his voice was light: "The emperor, I am in love with the love of the river, and I am willing to cooperate with each other. I hope that the emperor can fulfill it."

Xiao Yu'an: "噗__Cough, cough, ah???"

Hey, what about the scorpion?

Man, are you trying to challenge the authority of the woman?

"Don't be ashamed!" The red sleeves were blushing, and the hair of Xiaofengyue was slammed forward, and even a few slaps, and then turned and smashed the river.

sister! Why are you hitting people again! This person can't fight! ! !

"Red sleeves!" Xiao Yuan pulled the red sleeves and turned his head to the wolf. Xiaofeng Yue, who had scattered hair, said: "You put on your clothes and go back first."

"Back, go back?" Xiaofengyue looked up, his eyes were incredible, his cheeks were red and swollen, and he looked very pitiful.

Xiao Yuan asked: "Yes, what is your name?"

Seeing Xiao Yu'an's look without anger, he asked his own name. Xiaofeng Yue was trembling. For a time, he didn't know how to answer. He only talked for a long time: "Xiao, Xiaofengyue."

Hey, how is this name so familiar?

It seems that the last time I asked the red-sleeved Jingyang Palace whether there is a violinist, the red sleeve answered this name.

"You go back first." Xiao Yu'an kindly appeased people.

Xiaofeng Yue shuddered and put on his clothes. He leaned out of the wing and looked up at the person he was least willing to see. Xiaofengyue was black in front of her eyes, and her lips were smothered by her death.

Yang Liuan looked at the person who walked out of the wing, squinting at the big eyes, and stepping forward, Xiaofeng Yue did not see him like him, passing over him, bowing and hurried away.

Seeing the hurricane moon leaving, Xiao Yuan said to the red sleeve: "You must go out first with the red sleeves. I want to speak two words separately with Yan Heqing."

"The emperor...Yes." The red sleeves stopped talking, but they still bowed their heads and left the room.

The room finally calmed down, Xiao Yuan turned his head and looked at the river, then smiled a few steps and sat on the side of the bed: "Don't you say anything?"

Luohe Qing slowly exhaled: "I was framed."

"Say I don't know."

Luohe Qingyu, staring at Xiao Yu'an, said: "Do you believe me?"

"Of course I believe in you." Xiao Yuan sneered. "I told you yesterday. I am going to find you this morning. You still do this kind of thing. Are you when I am mentally retarded, or do you think you are stupid? Say, would you wear the clothes first?"

The figure is too good and the visual impact is too great.

Seeing Luohe Qing silently put on clothes, Xiao Yuan could not help but sigh in the heart, it was really thin and undressed with meat, obviously looking slim and slender, the result turned out to be so good! ! !

Luohe was dressed in good clothes, and Emei explained: "Last night, he brought me porridge to find me, and advised me to sip porridge..."

"Wait, advise you, you will be embarrassed?" Xiao Yuan interrupted the words of Qihe Qing.

If a sister persuaded the river to clear the porridge, Xiao Yuan could understand that this big man advised the porridge, how did Luhe Qing lose his forefoot?

"Because he said that it was the porridge you sent." Luohe cleared Xiao Yu'an.

"False sacred decree." Xiao Yuan nodded. "The porridge is being prescribed."

Luohe Qing said: "Yes."

"Have you met him before?"

"do not know."

Xiao Yuan touched his chin: "It is estimated that he has been caught by someone, and he is instructed to harm you. Otherwise, he will be willing to use this method."

After the symptoms of drug remedies, he was relieved of headaches. He frowned and pressed his head with one hand and slowly breathed out: "What are you going to do next?"

Xiao Yuan quickly got up and poured a glass of water on Luohe: "Ah... this, didn't think about it, or send him out of the palace first, so as not to give birth to anything."

Come. ”

When the sudden incident happened, this Yongning Temple naturally could not be done.

After Xiao Yu'an and the red sleeves said that they had come to solve this problem, I wanted to go alone to find Xiaofengyue. I knew that Yangliu Anzhen was in front of him and pleaded with him.

Xiao Yu'an is not a fool. How can such obvious clues turn a blind eye? He remembered that he had heard the piano sounds with Yang Liuan twice before, and then he was only stunned by Yang Liu'an.

Like Li! Hot pot comes with BGM man! This blue road is like the reason why Li comes with BGM!

When something comes to mind, there are a lot of things that will follow.

Xiao Yu'an suddenly remembered the original work. After Yang Liuan protected the king's death, the book once mentioned such a paragraph, saying that the death of Yang Liu'an was passed back to the palace. The mourning piano in the palace sounded for a night, and the liver was inseparable. The tears fell, and then a violinist squatted in the palace on the second day.

At that time, Xiao Yu'an thought that this paragraph was used to render the sorrow of Yang Liu's death. Now I think it is not at all!

Maybe the original book also buried a lot of foreshadophors, but Xiao Yu'an read the book only cares about the man's things, did not go deep into these corners, did not want to miss so much.

Xiao Yuan asked Yang Liuan with a temptation: "Are you and Xiaofeng Yue..."

Yang Liuan suddenly slammed his head, and it was heavier than a little, but after a few moments, his forehead was bleeding: "The emperor is very kind to me, but I betray the emperor. It is really sinful to die. It should be ruthless, but I begged the emperor. Let me see his last side. After one side, I will break my own. If the emperor is not deflated, I will ask for torture."

Where the grace is like a mountain, according to the original plot, it is clear that the young king owes Yang Liuan a life.

What is the last side, what is broken on its own, this little guard is really not good to talk.

Xiao Yu'an laughed and laughed, and pulled forward: "Get up, go, see Xiaofengyue."

Yang Liuan's eyes were beaming, and the situation was to be gimmicked. Xiao Yuan quickly stopped him: "Is it still? Don't be embarrassed, then you are not allowed to go."

Before the two came to the wing, Xiao Yuan raised his hand and knocked on the door, but no one responded for a long time.

Ok? I will not flee from sin.

Xiao Yu'an still wants to wait, see Yang Liuan anxious, but has no choice but to push the door.

As a result, the scene of the wing almost did not put Xiao Yu'an in the heart and pulled out his chest.

Three feet white, a white, Xiaofeng month hanging under the beam, a chair pitifully fell to the side.