Chapter 891: Zhao Yun

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Yan Xiaomo looked at what she was wearing, and she was a little disgusted, this regent actually let her wear the clothes of a eunuch.

Not only is this dress not very pretty, but it is also a little hot to wear.

"Don't wear this one, it's too hot." Yan Xiaomo pulled out the innermost layer of clothes, and it felt much better to wear it on her body with one layer missing.

At least it's not as hot as it used to be.

The regent looked at Yan Xiaomo quietly, holding a cup of tea in his hand, but this cup of tea had not been drunk, and it gradually became cold in his hands.

"Let's go, it's time for the early pilgrimage." The regent got up and raised his head slightly, the sun's rays were already very dazzling at this moment.

Yan Xiaomo was stunned, and asked with some shock, "What?" You let me go to court with you? ”

She is not an official in the DPRK, why did she go to the early dynasty, the early dynasty wanted to meet many people, and there was Dugu Xia among those people, when the time came, she was recognized by Dugu Xia, and her identity was soon exposed?

"Why not?" The regent casually put down the teacup in his hand, with a hint of banter in his deep eyes, why did that collapsed little face look so cute?

Seeing that the regent looked like he was going to take himself to the court, Yan Xiaomo gave up struggling, but there was still some reluctance in her eyes.

"What are you worried about?" Murong Zongchang said in a low voice, in exchange for Yan Xiaomo's white eyes, it seemed that he had guessed correctly, "If it's because of Dugu Xia, you don't need to worry at all." ”

Yan Xiaomo's old face turned red, and she was guessed by Murong Zongchang.

"Who said that I was because of Dugu Xia, I was because of Zilong."

Speaking of Zilong, Yan Xiaomo thought of the scene last night, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a deep arc.

This stalk is enough for Yan Xiaomo to laugh for a long time, not to laugh at Zhao Yun, but to think it's a little funny.

Zhao Yun turned out to be because of his own words.

Yan Xiaomo followed behind Murong Zongchang and entered the main hall, and all the courtiers knelt down respectfully towards him, shouting in unison: "Regent Chitose Chitose Chitose." ”

Murong Zongchang is worthy of being the regent, with the air of a king who is not angry and arrogant, with a long posture lined with a black python robe, an excellent face and a serious face, and a restrained and calm breath.

Yan Xiaomo followed behind, and her eyes found Zhao Yun in the crowd, Zhao Yun was wearing silver armor, which stood out in the crowd.

Murong Zongchang walked in front of the golden dragon chair, turned around slowly, with the breath of a king in the world, he sat on the dragon chair with a hem of his clothes, and said in a deep voice: "Zhong Aiqing is alive." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang." All the courtiers slowly got up.

Yan Xiaomo stood on the left side of the regent, and soon attracted the attention of some people.

There were only two eunuchs who followed the regent, and they could still find out if they suddenly changed people.

Dugu Xia looked at Yan Xiaomo, a pair of cloudy eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity, then, isn't that eunuch Dugu Meng?

The dead girl actually pretended to be a eunuch in the palace, to see how he exposed the dead girl.

It's just that before he could speak, the Regent's sharp eyes had already fallen on him.

"Lord Dugu seems to have something to say?" Murong Zongchang spoke in a cold voice, his voice was neither light nor heavy, but every word fell on the hearts of everyone present.

As the saying goes, a gun shoots a bird, and Lord Dugu, who has always been timid, was caught by the regent this time, and most people looked at Dugu Xia like a show.

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