present to the lord

The transparent and frivolous sunlight sprinkled a radiance from the sky, the spring breeze hovered in this gorgeous and solemn royal city, and there was an ethereal sound coming from the sky.The glamorous woman was wearing a three-layer tulle dress, and her brisk steps were hurried.

Her eyes were fixed on not far away, and her brisk walk gradually turned into a run. Her eyes kept looking there, as if her own salvation was just ahead.

Fan Haoran was standing on the corridor outside the house, under the lush beauty tree, the pink petals had begun to wither and wither, and the ground was covered with corpses of flowers.He stood on the corridor and looked up at the sky above the tree through the mask slightly.

"You..." Qingcheng stood at the door, hesitating and not knowing how to speak.The tall man in front of him could no longer see the slightest appearance of the boy back then, and she was afraid in her heart that she might be mistaken.

"Qingcheng, how have you been since I haven't seen you for a long time?" He reached out and took off the mask, revealing a mature and handsome man's face inside, looking at Qingcheng with a smile on his face.

[Ding, Qingcheng's favorability is full, the task of changing Qingcheng's fate can open a shortcut, is it open? 】Fan Haoran immediately understood the deep meaning of the system task, and resolutely refused: No.

He had deeply felt how possessive Wu Huan was. If he really got out with Qingcheng, Qingcheng would just take the lunch box, so what else would his task be?

"It's you..." It really was you.

Tears welled up in Qingcheng's beautiful eyes, her beautiful face was full of emotion, she ran over quickly and threw herself into the arms of that man.

After experiencing those involuntary pain and helplessness, there was nothing more reassuring than this embrace, and she knew it the moment she saw this man.It's him, it's him, as long as it's this person, she can stay away from everything here, away from all the sorrows, as long as she's by this person's side, she will be happy.

"Take me away." Qingcheng raised her head in his arms, her beautiful eyes were as bright as jewels, and her face was perfect without any blemish.The sun fell from the branches of the trees, forming countless mottled lights, and there were only two people left in the world amidst the mottled light and shadows. There is nothing that makes Qingcheng happier than this. At this moment, she has obtained all the happiness she wanted.

Fan Haoran gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips, showing a calm and gentle smile: "Don't worry."

Seeing the blush on that enchanting and perfect face, Fan Haoran let go of him, he was a little surprised that a woman who had read everything about human affairs would show such innocence.This is the beauty and shyness of a woman in front of the person she loves?

It still took more than half a year to enter the sphere of influence of the imperial power. Unlike the Twelve Elders, Fan Haoran, who is a witch, is an independent third party, closer to the scope of theocracy, and dominates the direction of the entire country, while the Twelve Elders serve as a deliberative With the decision to punish, although the king gave the order, it was ignored, it was just a display.

The power struggle of the Twelve Elders became more and more intense after Fan Haoran, a sorcerer, entered the center of power, and there were many people who coveted the princess Qingcheng.He thought about it, instead of taking Qingcheng out of the royal city, why not directly control the entire country?With an alluring appearance and a degree of unlucky luck, only by becoming the most powerful person in the country can she be protected.

On this day, Qingcheng took advantage of the night to come to the place where Fan Haoran was. The dark golden gray cloak covered her delicate body. Under the night light, her face was hot. She was full of shyness and expectation. When he saw the man who closed his eyes and thought deeply in the candlelight, he smiled happily.

Fan Haoran opened his eyes in astonishment, the woman had already taken off her cloak and she was only wearing a tulle, she could vaguely see the perfect allure of that body, and this alluring body had already rushed into his arms eagerly.

"Qingcheng, you..." He felt the soft and fragrant jade without the slightest desire, which was not what he wanted.The woman was trembling with excitement in the embrace of the feeling belt, he gently did not push away, but suddenly took out a black cloak from the package behind the woman, and only wrapped her around.

"Huh?" Qingcheng looked at the cloak on her body suspiciously, her red lips parted slightly, she didn't understand why, didn't he look forward to pouring herself into his arms?Don't want to be nice to yourself?

Helping her pin the sideburns behind her ears, he sighed gently, his lowered eyes were inclusive and filled with the calmness of an elder: "I will build a happy castle for you, don't worry, you can live as much as you want Live recklessly, and you will be happy."

His gentle words and tolerant eyes are so soft, but they make Qingcheng feel cold all over: "You, don't you love me?"

"What's wrong with me, body or appearance?" She looked at him beggingly, hoping to get an answer, eager to win the love and love of the man she loves, "I, I..." I can, I can become you The look of hope!She was mourning and howling in her heart, and she suddenly remembered the god named Manshen when she was a child.

Fan Haoran watched silently, from begging excitedly to finally his eyes dimmed and desperate.

"Yes, she said it. In my life..." Tears fell from the eyes of the beautiful woman, "There is no love."

"Hush..." Fan Haoran cupped her face with both hands, and made her look up at him, "Fate is not impossible to change, use your heart to see this world and love it, your life is only four minutes away One, there is still a long way for you to go on. There are beautiful scenery on this road, and there are also different people who need you to meet them.”

Qingcheng looked deeply at this mature and attractive man, she shook her head, tears were still rolling down: "There will be no more, I will never meet you again."

Fan Haoran helped her wipe away tears, and sighed: "Then go forward with a loving heart." He looked at the woman, and after a long time: "You should go back."

Changing her fate doesn't have to mean giving her love.Fan Haoran was lying on the soft quilt, but he began to plan something about the twelve elders in his heart, those old men had a big appetite.

However, when the Twelve Elders began to scramble for power overtly and secretly, the barbarians in the dry land began to invade the surrounding people again. The war was imminent. General Guangming led tens of thousands of people to fight against them. Gained a great reputation.

After another half a year, the division of power in the royal city finally came to an end. Fan Haoran quickly took control of the entire royal city and the affiliated forces in the country. Except for the army in the hands of General Guangming, the remaining 35 troops were in his hands.

However, Wuhuan finally ushered in here. After a year of trekking from the extreme north, he led an army of 100 to come here and directly surrounded the royal city. At this time, the barbarians defeated General Guangming, and more than 5000 soldiers All the slaves and the remaining [-] people died in the canyon.

"Without the slave Kunlun, there is no other way for Guangming to win the battle?" Fan Haoran said with a chuckle, and when he heard Wang running over in a panic outside, he stood up indifferently.

"Where is the princess." The king has a huge longevity lock hanging on his chest, as if he can really live a hundred years. The mustache on his mouth trembles as he speaks, and a sword inlaid with gemstones hangs on his waist, " North Duke Wu Huan, he, he dared to lead the army to surround the royal city! Qingcheng! Push her up the tower for me!"

He was not affected by Wang's flustered and frightened emotions at all. He leisurely pulled out his sleeve from the king's hand, and smiled coldly: "Even if she goes to the king's city, what can she do? I heard that General Guangming is on his way back. Wang, why don't you wait patiently?"

"Him? What's the use of a defeated waste!" Wang Hao grabbed Fan Haoran's sleeve tightly, "You must protect me, without me. You, elders, all of you will be finished!"

"Please rest assured, you are the king, and it is my duty to protect you." He pulled back his sleeves again, with a gentle smile on his face, straight nose and cold lips, narrow and cold eyes, and angular eyebrows As for the oblique flight, it had a cold and stern look at that time, very powerful, as if it could cut through the cold ice of the deep sea.

The scene of Qingcheng standing on the tower undressing did not happen. Fan Haoran directly opened the city gate, and the fierce blood of the armored soldier rushed towards his face. He was wearing the robe of a witch, and walked out steadily, with a calm face and even a smile on his face. Confidently facing the entire army, there is also the exquisite man in luxurious clothes sitting on the golden seat.

"I heard that you want the concubine to fall into the city?" He looked at Wu Huan, who had been staring at him since he came out, without any other meaning, just casually chatting with a friend he hadn't seen in a year, "Your battle is terrible." It’s really big, and it’s easy to do things like encircle the king’s city.”

On Wu Huan's head was an eagle-headed iron helmet, and his perfect attire made him even more imposing. Sitting on the golden seat, he tilted his head slightly, and his voice was not very loud but spread far: "I heard that when I was on the road, There are many interesting things in Wangcheng, especially between the princess Qingcheng and the witch, I am very curious, how beautiful can make all men fall in love."

"An interesting thing?" He didn't seem to understand the meaning of Wu Huan's words at all, and said flatly, "I haven't seen any interesting things happen in the royal city, and the most interesting thing is at this moment, when the Duke of the North is besieging the royal city. Nah."

The two of them went back and forth several times without a trace, but suddenly the king's voice sounded, "For a woman, as for the [-] troops surrounding the king's city, do you think that for the sake of the throne, I will not take the king's throne?" A woman for you?"

Fan Haoran secretly cursed an idiot, he quickly turned around and went in, looked up and saw Qingcheng being taken to the top of the tower, standing on the golden tower, her appearance was beautiful as if she was shining.

Qingcheng turned her head and showed a beautiful smile to the man below who was looking up at her. She took two steps forward in the direction of Wan Jun, and said in a graceful voice, "Who of you want to see what I'm wearing under this dress?"

She can't let the person she loves face these armies with murder weapons, even if she wants to do such a humiliating thing in front of him, even if... she takes off her clothes and stands disheveled in front of everyone in front of the man.She will never back down!

Fan Haoran went up immediately, just as Qingcheng had just taken off his first clothes, the wind blew the clothes up, he stretched out his hand to grab them, then quickly stepped forward to wrap them around, and sternly reprimanded: "What are you doing, go down."

Wu Huan looked at the two people hugged by Yingfeng, his sullen mood almost tore him apart, and that kind of crazy jealousy almost made him unable to maintain his sanity.

After sending the person down, Fan Haoran looked down at Wang who was about to draw out his sword and shout: "Wang, please go down."

Wang's idea was blocked by Fan Haoran, he was so angry that he drew out his sword and cursed: "You bitch, you are all bitch!"

Fan Haoran didn't talk to him, but cleverly avoided the blade, and went down neatly.

"Fire the arrow." Wu Huan pointed at the tower with a golden hand that stretched out his index finger.

Fan Haoran didn't worry about what would happen after the king died, and his tone was good, so he dodged the arrow that was shot at him.

"Are you stupid, you go up if you are told?" Seeing that Qingcheng's clothes were disheveled, he took off his clothes and put them on for her, "Don't meddle in this kind of thing, I will handle it."

I... just want to help you.Qingcheng lowered his head and did not speak.

Patting the top of her head, she slowed down her voice: "Go back and rest, when you wake up, everything will be fine."