Chapter 745: Impermanence

The intertwined world, a passion that makes people feel very vigorous, arises from the body of Xuan Xiye.

And his voice is not lacking in a sense of partiality.

"He's my friend, and he's going to sue with me."

"Complaints? Yes, let go! ”

"You're so nice, Brother Night."

In the oblique thorn is Fan Shunxin's voice.

And his mood is very good, holding Xuan Xiye's arm, it looks quite intimate.

This move also made him convinced.

"It's okay, let's go first."

They disappeared like a fairy couple.

"Oh my God, these two guys are really violent."

"One is Xuan Xiye, who has been dead for a long time, and the other is someone who has recently become a guard of the Xuan family......"

Touching their noses, they began to discuss, and their voices had a sense of ridicule, and sure enough, the guards of the royal forest were not so serious.

"By the way, I don't know if I want to report it?"

"It's very late today, I don't know why, but the emperor has already gone to approve the official document."

"Poor emperor, there is no cabinet."

Ink white?

"...... like this"

There was a kind of weakness in his heart, and Fan Shunxin walked on the road in a daze.

Xuan Xiye helped him from time to time, but he knew that this was an action he controlled.

On the night of Xuanxi, who obeyed his words, he almost became a dead man completely.

Some of them are fake, but they look very real, and I don't know why.

However, there are some fake ...... It's really fake, it's fake.

Fan Shunxin felt very confused, as if he had touched the rules of heaven by doing this.

Although my heart is already calm.

But if you think about it, in the end, it's like losing something, because Xuanxi night sky is empty.

Fan Shunxin was extremely lost, his hands were heavy, and his body trembled.

Like a dream, today, he finally stepped into the palace.

He wanted to say if he was lucky.

However, I suddenly felt a pain in my heart, and I didn't know if I had done something wrong.

There are countless fantasies, and there are countless opportunities.

Now, too, he has become a man who walks into the palace.

I don't know, will he soar?

"Don't talk nonsense, it's impossible for you."

For a while, he had some imagination.

"Can I really overthrow the Xuan family? It's a bizarre thing. ”

I don't know, after the anger of Tantai Mobai, will the current queen also be executed?

"But it also depends on his mind."

Whether he is a person who understands righteousness or not also made Fan Shunxin in a trance.

Xuanjia, this is the root of a tree.

Uprooting is impossible, but hair can shake these things.

"I believe in myself."

He smiled and looked in front of him again.

As far as the eye can see, there are countless scenery in front of him.

This is the best place in the world.

This is the Royal Palace, a place of hope.

Fan Shunxin stood in this place, but for a moment he was confused.

The only thing that was found was the endless Qionglou Yuyu.

Inside, there are countless mechanisms in operation.

So what now?

He was surrounded by this piece of coldness, which was clearly summer, but there was an extra kind of coldness.

His heart was distracted, and his body, as if it was about to fly out, felt like he was surrounded by them.

"How can this feeling be alleviated? It's really uncomfortable. ”

He always thought that he was a bold man.

But today, he found himself a little afraid of any grandeur.

"The main hall of the palace?"

In front of him, Fan Shunxin had already discovered a large hall.

Not the people's handiwork?

Its body, these dazzling, are incomparably dazzling.

Fan Shunxin was a little skeptical that he had fallen into a trap.

"Come with me."

He was afraid that he would get lost, so he went directly to ask Xuan Xiye.

Sure enough, he had the answer.

His body was like a robot, swinging his arms stiffly this time.

The black hair waving in the wind has already taken Fan Shunxin to a new place.

"What kind of palace is this?"

Fan Shunxin doesn't care about heaven and earth, just because he has to hurry.

"I hate the Xuan family to death."

He hoped that the lives of countless members of this family would be ended on this night.

It's a big family with more than a thousand people in it.

And now, he prayed that he would do his best to cooperate with Xuan Xiye to bring this family to life.

Looking forward to Shenfei, Xuan Xiye walked to the small hall in front of him.

"Is it here?"

He only found that in addition to simplicity, it was also simple.

is like a small teahouse, but Xuanxi Night has already stretched out his hand.

Before his eyes, this moonlit night was almost filtered out by the shining morning light.

"Yutai Mobai is inside, let's go."

His voice was so calm, naturally everything was true.

can be Yan Xixin's husband, and his strength is also unusual.

His memory is also so sensitive that Fan Shunxin is already drunk.

"You help me."

Fan Shunxin smiled mysteriously, but the latter nodded.

And like a person carved clay sculpture of wood, he continued to walk in front of Fan Shunxin's eyes.

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There was a strong smell of books here, and countless scrolls were spread out in his private space.

It's as if it's a bunch of books, and it's time to finish it.

The smell of books here is rich and infinite.

In this world, there is a feeling of bookishness, how gentle is his temperament?

Now, he has sealed the fragrance of books in the house, and indeed created the atmosphere of this piece of land to be quiet and lonely.

It's really lonely, this one person, buried in the book, didn't come out.

He was actually blocked by the song.

There is an elegant aroma that has been produced, faint, it has already entered the night, and this person is still here to review the folds.

Here, in addition to the aroma, there is also the sound of steady breathing.

The breathing is fluctuating, very gentle, but in this gentleness, there is an extra tension.

His red pen is struggling to write.

His eyes were like those of a falcon, and at this moment, as if they were floating in the light, brushed over the lines of words.

Like a scanner, like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

These words can describe this pathetic emperor.

"It's not easy to be an emperor."

His numbness, his busyness.

It was as if it was tens of millions of pressures, pressing on him.

Sweeping the folds as thick as the bricks, they breathed evenly, as if sighing something.

"If there are more twists and turns, I can't do anything."

He's in a busy schedule, and he still needs to say something?

His hand was subconscious, and after revising the book, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then put it aside.

Straight to the side of the desk.

"Oh no, there's no pill now......"

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