Yang Tingjing held Fenghuang very securely in his heart, and it was really shocking that he had to pretend to be a coward after running up and down these days, and fell asleep soon after holding Fenghuang. When Yang Tingjing was barely falling asleep, Fenghuang entered a dream again, and she saw the woman in red again, the difference was that this time she saw the man's face clearly.
"Why, we have come to this point today, A Yao..." The man was dressed in black, and he covered his chest with his right hand and murmured softly.
The woman raised her head indifferently, her voice was extremely cold, and she said, "You ask me? Then should I ask you, why did you kill my father and sister back then, and tell me why?" The woman As she spoke, anger appeared in her eyes. The woman drew out the sword in her hand and put it on the man's neck. The cold sword light was especially obvious under the moonlight.
The man pursed his lips and reached out to touch the woman's long hair, but the woman said indifferently, "What trick do you want to play?"
"The only thing I regret in this life is that I didn't kill you at the beginning." The woman seemed to have exhausted her strength, and stabbed at the man with a sword. The man didn't dodge, but just watched the sword sink into his chest, and the man smiled He smiled and said, "That's great."
The woman pulled out the sword, without a hint of impatience, and walked forward without turning her head. She didn't know that at the moment she turned around, the man behind her held her chest with his right hand again, and the blood dripped on his hand. The man's face was pale, but his eyes were very calm looking at the blood gathered on his right hand.
Fenghuang couldn't bear it, that man didn't even hide for a moment, just let the woman's Queen of Heaven sword penetrate into that man's chest, what kind of enmity was this? Look at the man kneeling weakly on the ground with one leg, and kept looking in the direction of the woman's departure, but the woman didn't turn her head to look at him, Fenghuang shook his head helplessly, and sighed in his heart.
At this time, a man in black appeared, and the man in black grabbed the man's right hand and said, "My lord, what are you doing!"
"Gather my heart and soul." The man said lightly.
"My lord, you want to... My lord, absolutely not, please think twice, my lord!" The man in black knelt on the ground and said sadly.
"She can't be Yuxi, I won't let this kind of thing happen." The man's face was serious, and his face became paler. He staggered, as if he would fall down at any time, but the movements in his hands didn't stop for a moment. .
Fenghuang didn't understand when he heard this, did he condense his efforts? How to condense, is it possible that a man can't do spells, and how can a good-looking person become a jade seal? Fenghuang went up and squatted in front of the man. The man looked very good, and he seemed to be somewhat similar to Yang Tingjing in detail.
Fenghuang recalled it in his mind, the Eighth Prince and Yang Tingjing were the most similar, but the Eighth Prince did not look like this man, Fenghuang wanted to observe carefully but found that the scene in front of him had changed. Just now, she was in an uninhabited remote area, and now in front of her is the bustling capital city. In the mid-air are written three big sons:
after three months.
Fenghuang stretched out his hand to touch those words, and before Fenghuang touched them, the three words disappeared. Fenghuang was stunned and muttered to himself: "Is it possible that something will happen after three months, this Did the dream give me an early warning?"
Looking at the scene on the street where the Phoenix appeared, the capital is extremely prosperous, it seems that the new emperor ascended the throne and married the new queen at the same time. After Fenghuang figured it out, the scene changed again, this time in the palace, Fenghuang walked casually, and came to a place called Ancheng Palace, Fenghuang paused, hesitated for a moment and walked in.
The woman in the house was wearing a red wedding gown and her face was painted with coquettish makeup. The maid next to the woman exclaimed repeatedly: "Empress Empress, you are so beautiful. I have never seen a woman more beautiful than you."
"Really?" The woman raised her hand to touch her cheek. These days, she heard this sentence almost every day. The woman looked at the bronze mirror. The girl in the bronze mirror was full of beauty, but the expression in her eyes But very mocking.
"Of course, the empress is really beautiful." The maid kept praising her.
The woman seemed to recall that in her memory, there was a person with a gentle smile, who poked her head and said, "Little girl, looks are nothing more than external things, so you care about what it does, no matter what others say, in my heart, there is no one better than you." More beautiful."
That person once praised her when she was ordinary. At that time, she was not what she is now, and she could only be considered delicate or cute.
The woman shook her head, with a sad expression on her face, she said lightly, "No matter how beautiful you are, it's not interesting in this deep palace, it's just to attract enemies for yourself."
The maid was so bright that she didn't know what to say for a moment.
At this time, someone lifted the curtain of the house, and the servant girl thought it was the emperor who came, and silently breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and said, "Your Majesty... who are you?"
Seeing the man in black suddenly appearing in front of her, the servant girl subconsciously took several steps back.
The man in black ignored the maid, grabbed the woman's wrist and said coldly, "Follow me!"
The woman raised her head slightly, her red lips lightly said, "Why should I go with you, what are you?" The woman raised her hand, stood up and straightened her red dress and said, "Huan'er, let's go .”
"Stop! You must go see the Lord with me now!" the man in black shouted.
"Why?" the woman raised her eyebrows.
"Why are you such a vicious woman? If it wasn't because of you, how could the lord be in this situation today? If you couldn't stand in the same camp as the lord, you shouldn't have provoked the lord seven years ago!" Black clothed The person said bitterly.
"Then I'm really sorry." The woman said lightly. Fenghuang wanted to continue watching, but found that the woman's appearance became more and more faint and blurred. Fenghuang sighed, and she knew that she was about to wake up. up.
Fenghuang opened her eyes and found that it was already the second day. Yang Tingjing left at some time. She didn't sleep well all night, and she was still a little sleepy at this time, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep. This time, Fenghuang didn't Dreaming again, I slept very peacefully, and didn't wake up until noon.
Fenghuang stretched his waist and felt a little hungry, so he got up and dressed to wash. Yinhuan had already prepared lunch, Fenghuang ate and drank a lot, remembering that Li Xiangren was poisoned in his hands and didn't know if he was cured, Fenghuang decided to go and see Li Xiangren when he found out.