"Are you going to kill Anle?"
Master Chu understood.
"Yes!"
Zhao wrong lightly on the head.
"We can’t be impatient with you on this matter. We should slowly try to decide before we move."
"The seat is sacred. You can’t cut her off. You have to find a way to make her suffer."
Chu Biezhi gently shook his little head and said that the torch-raiser is acquiesced to the important mortal hands, but he will never move the happiness, which affects the trend of the day.
Zhao Cuo is also so now. No saint will really shoot him. He is also a stirring man.
It is absolutely forbidden for a saint to assassinate a king.
"I already have plans."
Zhao wrong didn’t put the words.
"Let’s wait until seven days later to worship heaven and seal the ceremony."
According to the Covenant of Emperor Gu clan forever, it is the junction of Xisha State of Chu State.
When he killed Anle, at that time.
Don’t worry
"Don’t you call a person to send some meals all the way? I also want to try some snacks. "
Xiao Bie-zhi made a last remark to hide what she had said to Zhao Zei-xin, but she is not interested in dessert now.
"I’ll let people prepare."
Zhao wrong said.
He’ll always follow the emperor’s heart, but he can still be popular and spicy.
He wanted to take a nap after lunch, but he was stunned by a thunder.
"Princess Anle called Lord Chu for an audience."
Are you so impatient?’
Zhao wrong house at that time have no reaction to come over.
He didn’t meet Anle until noon and got a small coat. What’s he doing in the past now?
But he can’t refuse. After all, it’s the mistress’s order that he "Chufei" didn’t refuse.
"Call me in your heart if you can’t hold on."
Small don’t branch YouRan eyes looked at him.
"I can still bear this insult."
Zhao cuo prepared and then followed the eunuch to the palace.
It’s peace of mind to reassure him, not a secret room to meet him.
They met at the gazebo in the Garden.
"I’ve met my mistress."
Zhao Cuo saluted immediately after seeing a pure girl with a face of indifference.
Happiness a pair of grandmother green eyes looked at him.
There seems to be joy in her eyes.
"okay?"
The monarch temple asked softly.
"Is not white you talk …"