ah.
I really couldn't find anything to say, and felt that the silence was a bit awkward, so I said with a thick old face: "Feng Yin, where are you going?"
Feng Yin straightened her clothes and turned around: "Morning."
Uh... Looking at the sun, it must be getting late, so, "Is it still in time for the morning?"
Feng Yin nodded, very patiently: "Of course there is still time," paused, "It's still early, Ziqing can just rest for a while."
too early? Is it too early to go up three poles in the sun
After a while, watching Feng Yin go out, I put the clothes on the bed back on the bed, and lay down again. Although Feng Yin had been walking for a while, the place where he slept warmly was still warm , touching it with his hand, it seems that he can still feel the solidity of touching his body.
Uh, stop! Holding my forehead, I couldn't help muttering in a low voice, I'm afraid I'm crazy, why am I thinking about him all the time, this appearance is also suitable for Feng Yinfang to treat me like a woman.
Drowsily fell asleep again, and after falling asleep, it was three poles in the morning, and when I opened my eyes, the sunlight through the window pierced my eyes sorely, I seemed to see a person sitting by the bed, when I closed my eyes and opened them again Just affirmed what I thought.
There was a person sitting by the bed, that's right, it was a woman, with willow eyebrows and big eyes, upon closer inspection, there was a trace of resentment hidden between the brows, and the eyes were full of sleepiness.
Uh, how did you find Yuwen Lingyun,
Well, the palace is not big, and there are only a few guest rooms and study rooms, as long as you want to find them, you can find them in a short time.
"Ziqing, you're awake." Her make-up hasn't changed much, it can still be seen that it is still yesterday's bridal make-up.
Could it be that she was waiting for me last night so she didn't even have time to change her makeup now
I want to think about it, but what a coincidence, my crow's mouth actually hit the mark, "Ziqing, why didn't you come last night, I waited for you all night."
"It will look like this, it should be in your expectation." I sighed, why bother if I knew today
"I don't understand why men should like men, why can't they like women? Don't you feel disgusted?!" These words seemed to anger Yuwen Lingyun, and he was a little hysterical even when he spoke, and his excitement was inexplicable.
As expected, she still didn't see it through, she could do it simply.
"This king also doesn't understand why men like men and why they can't like women, but this king doesn't think much of it. I mean it, it's just that I like it. It's hard to find sincerity, and it's even more precious to get it, so this king You should cherish it yourself, this king is thinking about it in this life, and it will be the same in the next life." I must have been a little dazed when I said this, she sat up from the side of the bed abruptly, with a look of resignation, from her clenched lips. From her lips, it could be seen that she was trying her best to restrain her emotions that were about to be revealed.
When Yuwen Lingyun was so angry that he slammed the door out, I just slowly got up, and then slowly put on my coat, a little helpless, and I have to serve tea to my mother with Yuwen Lingyun later, I really shouldn’t be able to Wearing clothes annoyed Yuwen Lingyun away, and now he has to bother to find her.
After tidying up, she went out of the square door, and was about to go to find her, but outside the door, she saw Yuwen Lingyun, who was obviously waiting there with her makeup neatly, was surprised for a moment and then became happy. There is no need to bother looking for her, just go to pay my mother's peace.
Looking at each other, Yuwen Lingyun blushed, as if nothing had happened just now, he took my arm very bluntly, and called the prince delicately, which made me get goosebumps all my life. It's not right to pull the arm apart, and it's not true if you don't pull it away, so I have to endure the discomfort and let her go.
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"You're bound to like me."
I couldn't stop walking, I frowned and looked at her: "What did you say?"
She smiled, as if what I heard just now was an illusion, and it should be an illusion. If you like something, you can't ask for it.
All the way in silence, I met Xingren who was walking in the courtyard, Xingren greeted me happily, looked at Yuwen Lingyun, pouted, and reluctantly met this person who did not match his name Please An, awkwardly calling Yuwen Lingyun as the princess.
It seems that Xingren doesn't want to see Yuwen Lingyun, but why, I can't figure out other people's thoughts.
When I came to the front hall, my mother still sat respectfully on the upper seat. The tea on the side was not sipping in her hand as usual, she just opened her eyes and looked at Yuwen Lingyun and me today, with a calm expression on her face. Color, can not see any emotions.
I took the tea from the maid and handed it to my mother in both hands according to the rules. My mother took it, and I didn't know whether it was joy or anger. It was okay to be calm, and even the slightest disgust that I usually carried was gone. The trace, presumably for the sake of Princess Yuwen Lingyun, was afraid of losing the face of the palace.
Yuwen Lingyun is also like me. After taking the tea from the maid, she held it with a shy and docile smile and handed it to her mother. This shy smile won the mother's favor even more.
No, my mother was pleased, she closed her eyes with a smile, and changed her previous attitude towards me, she was so amiable, she reached out to hold the jasper bracelet that was said to be worn by her mother when she was married. At first glance, you can tell that it is an extremely valuable thing. My mother held her hand under Yuwen Lingyun's slightly surprised eyes. The lining makes the skin smooth and supple.
She touched the bracelet on her hand and smiled very happily. There seemed to be some sly light in her black eyes, and her eyes were also flashing with joy when she looked at me, but I didn't feel anything. Originally, things from my daughter's house, Which man would like it? What's more, it is such a jade bracelet with ancient flower patterns carved on the wrist, which is not to be liked by many men.
After the greeting, I didn't bother to keep looking at the face of my mother who didn't want to see me at all, so I went straight out of the hall, waved away the Yuwen Lingyun who was sticking to me again, no matter what kind of magic she was at the moment No matter what mood I was in, I slowly sat down in the pavilion in the backyard as before, holding a cup of tea to Qing Heng, toasting to drink alone.
Feng Yin's eyebrows and eyes, which have been hovering in his mind and cannot be eliminated, don't want to look at them, put them aside for a while, and don't know where he thought of after wandering for nine days, but it is comfortable to have a blank head, and it is pure without the trivial troubles that are crowded in his head Very well, I am happy to enjoy it like this.
Just when I was enjoying it, there would always be one or two ignorant people who insisted on disturbing my elegant mood. I was in a trance, but what I saw was the one covered by the apricot tree from the hot sun. Si Ran lived there, lying obediently, not making noise or frowning, and not interested in talking to me, joking about my stupid appearance, the sun shines through the sparse apricot leaves The direct sunlight seemed to penetrate through the thick soil, and I seemed to see Si Ran under the apricot tree, holding an ancient book in his hand, with the gentle smile on his mouth as always, staring intently at the rising, the sunshine Shining on his body, there is a faint light, sometimes dark and sometimes bright, quiet and elegant, which makes me look more infatuated, I want to go up and touch him, but I can't bear to disturb his interest. .
Even if I cherish and maintain it so carefully, I still can't stop someone from suddenly entering the field of vision. Beside Si Ran, Si Ran seems to be angry, her lips that were originally hooked are bent down, and her eyes have also moved away from the ancient book. Come on, stare at the strange woman who disturbed his elegant mood.
Si Ran is angry! How dare you dare to make Si Ran angry!
,, this is the only thought in my heart.
I put down the teacup with a 'bang', gradually getting the tea all over my body, I didn't care, I just got up straight, and angrily came to the woman who didn't know what to do, and grabbed the woman's arm violently, The force was so strong that I wanted to crush the woman's wrist bone, now I am so angry and dizzy, I only know that Si Ran is everything to me, no one can bully him, let alone provoke him Angry, this woman dared to make Si Ran angry, so, I looked like that woman, and there was a rare bloodthirsty thought in my eyes, and I saw that woman couldn't help trembling, this trembling , it aroused the interest in my bones, as if I saw her dying in front of my eyes in the future, struggling in vain. Naturally, I raised my lips and added a little interest.
Since she made Si Ran angry, how should I let her die next? Hmm... that's worth considering.
Unconsciously, the strength in her hand was used a little more, and every yell from the woman was accompanied by a small gasp and deep fear.
"Oh, let go quickly, you hurt me, my lord!"
This familiar voice, the tone of crying anxiously was a little familiar, I came back to my senses, and took a closer look, those black and bright eyes with red halo and mist, there was no strange woman I didn't know, it was not Is that Yuwen Lingyun? And behind him, there is no such thing as Si Ran holding a book with a slight anger on his face. What catches his eyes is the grave standing there alone under the apricot tree. Alas, I don’t need to think about it. I had an illusion again, such a beautiful illusion, I think...it's also very good.
But just now, I was enraged and had the idea of killing. It was obvious that I killed the princess. If this person died, it would be troublesome. When the time comes, war will start. What about leading the army to fight against the enemy and defend the country? Yes, I'm fine, but it will be Feng Yin who suffers then.
Let go of the hand that was about to be crushed, and heaved a sigh of relief. Although I still somewhat blame Yuwen Lingyun for breaking into the backyard and disturbing the scene I saw just now, but I am fortunate,, okay, okay, Just now I was thinking about how to make this woman deeply regret her disrespect just now and get the price she deserved. What cruel method came back to his senses, and even stopped his hand.
"My lord, what you looked like just now..." Yuwen Lingyun spoke with fear, even hesitating, probably it was the first time he saw me so frightened. Even on the battlefield, it is rare. On the battlefield, I only brought a little passion to fight against the enemy, and I have never appeared like that just now.
Ask yourself, it is not difficult to guess what it will look like, after all it is related to Si Ran, so that look is also reasonable, isn't it? However, I frowned and sternly said: "Why are you here!" I remember that I told Xingren to tell her earlier that no matter whether the king is in the mansion or not, I will not be here. Before stepping half a step into this inner courtyard, according to Xingren's temperament, she would definitely relay what she said to Yuwen Lingyun verbatim, so she just didn't take what the king said to heart and barged in What is the reason
Yuwen Lingyun pretended to be aggrieved, stretched out his hand and pulled my arm, shaking it up and down. The child acting like a baby made me get goosebumps, and I couldn't help laughing silly in my heart, but I wanted to see You have to understand clearly, what is this woman trying to do.
Unexpectedly, Yuwen Lingyun was really just acting coquettishly, only to see her red lips parted, and said: "My lord, the concubine is too busy to think about you."
uh, concubine...
To be honest, I was a little at a loss when faced with such Yuwen Lingyun, but I also took some precautions. After all, this woman has been arrogant and unreasonable since the beginning. She is domineering and not like ordinary women. Why is it so contrived.
Could it be... for the aforementioned throne
I helped my forehead, and with a wave of my sleeve, I swept away the hand that was holding my arm but didn't intend to let go, and said in a slow tone: "From now on, no one is allowed to step into this backyard without my king's permission." Half a step, otherwise," the threat in the words is self-evident.
After all, this is the only quiet place for me and Siran, so Siran seems to have not left me, as if only me and him are left in the world, this feeling warms my cold heart a little, and I fall in love with it , so, really don't want to be disturbed.
Even so, who understands my voice and the loneliness and fragility that shouldn't appear on a prince? And who can understand, I'm afraid, the one who can understand is myself, huh...
So what? Others can't understand, and can't feel the forcibly suppressed pain in my heart. They only know myself, desperately telling my own pain, desperately, without leaving any room, and tearing my wounds everywhere. Open, even if it is uncomfortable, I have no way to tell it, because I know it, even if I say it, no one will listen, so I can only lick the bloody wound alone, expecting it to slowly heal Healing, after a long time, maybe it will be healed soon, but the incision that was still intact was torn open by life, and it was touched with salt, which made you miserable, but the person who did it cruelly didn't feel it.
Yuwen Lingyun pouted again pretending to be pitiful, and I avoided the hand that was slowly reaching out, and she sighed, full of grievances: "My lord, I married you, just Your person is also the mistress of the Xiang Palace, why can't you come to the backyard!"
It's really not a fuel-efficient lamp. If you don't want to run around, then you won't run around. It's really a woman who is talking.
I didn't answer, but she frowned, put her hands on her chin, lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, as if she was thinking about something, after a while, she seemed to think of something, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, showing a cute face, Pointing to the grave that made Bian Siran, he was furious: "Feng Ziqing! Is it because of him! Is it because this is Feng Sixuan, who died badly, that he didn't let me step into this backyard?!"
seventy rude
not a good death,
"Bastard! What are you talking about!" I was angry, she dared to insult Si Ran like this, it made me want to kill her and make her speechless forever.
Yuwen Lingyun's eyes were red, he was about to cry, and his voice was a little choked, although this was not my intention: "I know! You have never forgotten him even after his death, I know everything about you All, I also know that I will never be able to compare with him, I can do it if he gave everything for you! But why can't you treat me like you treated your original princess? Although I can't compare to Feng Sixuan, but I I just wish you could treat me like you treated that woman, why are you so indifferent to me!"
She spoke hysterically, and I frowned,
The original concubine was forced to marry. I lost my mind and I went crazy. I searched for him all over the world, but I couldn’t find him at last, so I fell down. I tried to forget Si Ran, so I took Qing Heng as Si Ran, but I knew that he was not Si Ran, he would not be as satisfied as Si Ran, it was me, he had someone he liked, it was because of his childhood The girl who got married, that is, the girl who doesn't look very old but is actually about the same age as Qing Heng, because of me, and also because of Feng Yin, Feng Yin couldn't bear to see me like this, Just let Qingheng cooperate with my nonsense, let him let me treat him as another person, and let me do whatever I want, alas, come to think of it, Qingheng is like this, really blame me, and it's also because of me that Qingheng's marriage was delayed. It is because of me that I disturbed his marriage, delayed Qinglian's great youth, and broke up a beautiful couple who were supposed to be together.
but,,
"I can't let him go, you already know it, so why should you be persistent? I can't give you what you want, so I'll be even more sorry for you." I said to myself, Yuwen Lingyun Upon hearing this, not only did it not improve, but a pretty face became even more ferocious.
I supported my forehead and opened my mouth again. Before I could say anything more, I saw that the veins in her hand holding a handkerchief were slightly protruding, her knuckles were white, and her teeth were clenched tightly. Jojo heard some 'cluck' sounds of teeth colliding, I was thinking about whether she wanted to come up and punch me twice, thinking about hitting me, as long as she calmed down, After all, I owed her both emotionally and rationally, and then she realized that I was wrong, she turned around, turned her back to me, raised her foot with a grim face, and just kicked Si Ran's grave in front of her. The tombstone and the pile of loess, the more they kicked, the more vicious they were.
What did I see, the scene from the past came back before my eyes, I stood there dumbfounded, unable to move, the thing she kicked hard was Si Ran, blood, blood everywhere, Si Ran's sideways side The body of the apricot tree was dyed red, and the original color of the trunk could not be seen. He was still smiling, and his eyes were filled with that kind of gentle happiness. What are you thankful for? Fortunately, he was the one who was injured and not me? Why!
The person I want to protect with all my life is actually protecting me, unexpectedly...
The phantom I saw in front of me returned to reality, Si Ran disappeared without a trace, and the crazy woman was still kicking and beating, as if she wanted to kick the stele, kick the mound of dirt away, and drag out the person in the grave , Give me a good beating!
The eyes are so tight, it seems that what she hit is not Si Ran's grave, but myself, it seems that the pain is far beyond this, the heart is caught, the tighter it is, the more it hurts, The pain was so bad that I didn't know how to breathe, and I couldn't move my eyes.
Before I could think about anything else, I stretched out my hand and ruthlessly dragged the woman down to the ground. She recovered from her hideous state, her face full of astonishment.
"Get out." I took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in my heart, made myself speak calmly and naturally, and also made myself resist the urge to turn around and go into the house to get the sword.
"Feng Ziqing! I am your concubine! He is nothing! He is just a dead man!! Has he ever married you? No! Don't forget that he is dead! Wake up! I He is the one who will stay by your side forever." The voice behind the words was a bit sad, but I still heard my cold gaze, the corners of my lips raised, and I sneered.
Oh, princess, if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, how do you know that I am not married to him
When I looked at Si Ran's tomb, my eyes were full of obsession, deep, hard to wash away, and then I moved my eyes to the stunned Yuwen Lingyun lying on the ground, and there was another sneer, just slightly raised lips When he fell down, the emotion in his eyes was inexplicable, and the thoughts in his heart were hard to suppress.
Walking towards the grave of Siran, I knelt down on one knee, stretched out my hand and rubbed the marks kicked out on the stele, no matter how lightly I stroked it, I couldn’t smooth it out, I frowned, turned my head and looked at the motionless woman again, It seems that she has not recovered from her astonishment, this domineering and rude woman.
"Heh, you are still a member of the royal family with your appearance, royal style? This is simply incomparable to women in the mountains, at least they are more educated and reasonable than your so-called princess!"
After hearing this, her face turned from astonished to contorted, and she was about to say something, but I didn't leave the slightest gap, and said again: "If you feel bored, the gate of the palace is open for you at any time, so you can leave Don't give it away! Don't spread the word that there is such an arrogant and rude princess in my Xiang Palace, not to mention the big teeth that make people laugh, and lose the face of my palace!"
In this way, I should be able to get angry, and I don't blame me for leaving this mess to Feng Yin, but this woman is too annoying, this king really can't bear it, and I can't keep her. A kick on Si Ran's tombstone, I can't guarantee that I will go back to the house and get a sword to pierce her, or save the unnecessary distance and just stretch out my hand and cut off that white neck.
"Ziqing... what are you talking about?" She stood up and patted the dust on her clothes, opened her innocent eyes, pretending to be innocent.
I stroked the tombstone again, but it still didn't smooth out. When I looked at her, I smiled twice, parted my lips, and said a word lightly: "Get out."
She suddenly widened her eyes, and crystal tears fell like that, maybe it was because of the wind that just blew. When I turned around, that drop of coldness fell on my face. I frowned and raised my hand to wipe go.
Si Ran, look, she has finally left, and no one will bother you anymore, it was my fault just now, I failed to pull that lunatic away in time, you can punish me however you want, just please don't angry.
The breeze was blowing, and it was cold on the cheeks, the leaves of the apricot tree that were not blown by the wind rustled, and a few dead leaves swayed down, adding a bit of loneliness, and the leaves fell on Si Ran's lonely grave , I raised my sleeve and brushed it away for him, the slight wind blew over my cheek and pressed it against my ear, as if Si Ran was saying in her usual gentle voice, "Okay."
Si Ran...
Life is like this, but I have to admire the princess, I provoke her so harshly, she didn't take it to heart, she still smiled and took my arm the next day, and called me obediently , as if nothing happened yesterday, it made me get goosebumps and amazed again and again.
Admiration, admiration, such a strong endurance, the king really admires it, if it was another woman who said yesterday, she took her luggage and ran away, maybe she can give me two slaps, like her, who is fine It's really the first time I've seen you.
Alas, it's troublesome, she can listen to those words but not hear them, so she just stays in the mansion and doesn't leave, thinking about the backyard, maybe she will go, maybe I don't secretly go to the mansion to dig Siran's grave sometimes , This thought made me afraid for a while, but with such a cute appearance, I can't think of any way to drive her away at this moment. If I drive her away rashly, I don't know what my mother will say about me, maybe she will invite her home The law is also uncertain.
Although the family law in childhood has become commonplace, and it has been changed every now and then, but now it is different from the past, and it cannot be compared with childhood, not to mention that this king does not want to suffer from that flesh and blood.
Thinking like this, let her go, she can do whatever she likes, as long as it doesn't touch my bottom line, don't touch my thoughts, let her do whatever she wants, and I don't bother to ask, after all, I'm asking for trouble This is really not what I like.
Sometimes, he would sit and chat with Feng Yin in the mansion, and when he was embarrassed, Feng Yin's red and phoenix eyes would always look like Si Ran's grave, and he didn't say anything, just stared blankly, with the eyes in his eyes Although there was a halo of ecstasy and gloom, I really couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
Occasionally, Feng Yin would be the same as usual, joking with me, he said: "Uncle Huang, the beauty is in my arms these days, are you happy?"
Then, I would sigh sadly, and if I had tea in my hand, I would always take a sip: "Don't talk about it, Your Majesty, I'm living a good life, I just hope to die early and be reborn early."
He would always raise his eyebrows and narrow Danfeng's eyes: "What did the emperor say?"
I put down the teacup and sighed again, looking like an old man, "Your majesty, don't you know that I like men, men, not women with thin waists that can be broken with a single grip, let me Facing a woman all day long, isn't it hard for me?"
I'm telling the truth, regardless of whether I like a woman or not, I quarreled with her earlier, and I can't forget the days when she broke Siran's tombstone.
Feng Yin smiled, squinted her eyes, and joked again: "So, it's really hard for the emperor, or how about my nephew posting a notice to recruit handsome men in the country, how about the previous rudeness?"
A sip of clear tea made me spit it out towards the opposite side, and the person sitting opposite me was naturally Feng Yin with an unwavering smile.
I hurriedly raised my sleeves, trying to wipe off the tea hanging from my lips, but Feng Yin took a step ahead and wiped the corners of my mouth in that dazzling golden dragon robe, which made me startled, as if thinking of Thinking of something that shouldn't be done, and then feeling very uncomfortable, making the old man blush, he didn't know where to look, if this is drinking tea, afraid of being startled by Feng Yin's words again, he would lose face if he coughed his throat and didn't say anything .
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"Uncle Huang, I'm joking, there's no need to be like this." Feng Yin squinted her eyes in a smile, and the corners of her lips were raised, showing her usual elegant smile.
Feng Yin, Feng Yin, I know you're joking, but you don't have to be so shocking and endless, do you
I nodded again and again, I understood it, drank tea, and told him some very boring things, Fengyin he listened, the red phoenix eyes were slightly squinted, listening to the sound of birds singing next to him, with that appearance, comfortable Extremely, intermittently, he can also say something, let go of the emperor's posture, and he will never let people guess that it is a court anecdote that can be said from the emperor's mouth.
If there is nothing more to say, he will look at Siran's grave again in a daze, so I don't understand. So, he should have known whose grave it is. Look, you don't want to punish me for the crime of disobedience, do you? This is also unreasonable, look, how much time has passed since that day, and looking at the emotions flowing in his eyes, there is absolutely no resemblance to killing intent.
When I couldn't help but want to ask the previous question about what the Nine-Five Supreme Master was thinking about for so long, at this moment, Feng Yin spoke mercifully, and when he turned around, he looked at me and smiled. Squinting Danfeng's eyes, he still looked lazy: "Ziqing, is that the grave of Brother Sixuan?"
It's Ziqing, not Uncle Huang. Didn't he always deliberately distinguish my relationship with him? Why is Ziqing called again now
I don't understand, but I don't bother to ask, who knows if this Feng Yin is just a child's whim, so I just answered his words: "Yes."
After hearing this, he turned around again, his eyes drooping slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but from the corner of his eyes, he could still see that he was still looking at Si Xing's grave. This discovery made me very uncomfortable, and I didn't know Is it because Feng Yin has been watching Siran, or because of something...
In the past few days, I have been spending time with Feng Yin, even chatting to the point of boredom, and I don't want to see that Yuwen Lingyun who doesn't agree with appearance at all, so Ye Lai, either bring Sitting next to Siran's grave with a cup of tea or a pot of wine, nothing to talk about, just fell asleep like that when the night fell, listened to my instructions not to disturb, and the servants did not pick me up when I fell asleep at night Carry it back to the bed and put it on the bed, or if I go back to the guest room to sleep, life and death will never be the same as Yuwen Lingyun in the same room. To be honest, sometimes, I really want to ignore all that and give that Yuwen Lingyun to Hugh. Go, so as not to be upset just looking at it.
Being tossed by me like this, Princess Renyi is not happy. After all, born in the royal family, she was held in the palm of her hand and protected since she was a child. She is more precious than a baby. How can she bear such grievances? I can't go on anymore, and told me that I can't sleep with her, so I cried and went to the front hall to find my mother to judge, to uphold justice for her, and my mother liked her such a well-behaved girl. , I really wanted to peel off my skin, so, like this, I came to the pavilion in the backyard with a cold face, wishing I had to take care of her face and give me two slaps in front of the servants.
I was sipping tea leisurely in this pavilion, and was taken aback by the sudden anger. I really didn't know what my mother was talking about, but I looked at Yuwen Lingyun, who was still crying behind her mother with tears. When looking at the appearance, I thought about it before and after, and then I figured it out. I thought it was right to let my mother teach me what to do to a princess who just passed the door.
really,,
Mother said sharply: "Feng Ziqing! Zhuang Xianshu Lingyun, how can you treat her like this, leaving her alone to guard the vacant room? If word spreads, where will the prince's face be put?! Besides, you want the prince to be a prince from now on. Endless?!"
Let me just say, my mother came here to teach me a lesson and seek justice for Yuwen Lingyun.
But what my mother said was not right, even if she broke off her queen, it was her own queen, so what kind of father's queen is she? Oh, mother must be losing her memory more and more, and still pretend that I don't know. Am I not the prince of the palace? I remember very clearly that it was my mother and the first emperor who said at that time that Siran was my father's biological flesh and blood, and I only had a slight blood relationship with my father.
I opened my eyes and looked at my mother, and listened carefully without answering. I took a sip of tea and put down the teacup to continue listening to what my mother would say, but this action in my mother's eyes made her very angry. Qing, also disregarding the old appearance, pointing at my hand trembling, you didn't say the whole sentence for a long time, and finally you didn't say anything, just hummed in a cold voice, and walked away, I couldn't understand, Don't guess what will follow after the series of you that mother just said.
My mother left, and she also left with her maidservant and Yuwen Lingyun. The rest of us were also close, and Xingren, who popped out of nowhere, poured tea for me with a smile on his face, and I just drank it. Drinking tea, noncommittal.
There are more and more fights with my mother like today, I am afraid that I feel that there is not much time left in this life, so I don't want to hold back my temper, and I don't want to agree to what I don't want to say.
As the sun sets and the moon rises, I carried a jug of wine and came to Si Ran’s grave in the backyard as I did in the past. The moon was hanging high, and the night was dark and beautiful. People, no one has ever expressed their heartfelt feelings to Yue, but fortunately, Si Ran still left such a body for me, so that I can erect a monument and build a grave for him. It would be better to have him with me now, at least it would be better than nothing. Is not it
Lifting the cover of the jar of wine, I murmured to invite Si Ran to drink with me, raised my hand and tilted the jar, the wine was sprinkled on a side of the soil, I squinted my eyes, watching the spilled wine So soaked in the soil, nothing left flowed into the place where Si Ran was, my lips lifted up, I smirked alone, as if I thought of something interesting.
The wind picked up, and the wind in autumn night was a bit chilly. I closed my clothes and was wondering if it would be cold for Si Ran to lie there, when I felt someone standing behind me at some point.
really,,
Some of me blame myself, I don’t know what’s wrong these days, I’m always wandering too far, if this person is an assassin, I’m afraid I’ll be killed in Jiuquan long ago, and I’m still trying to get rid of any obsessions or not, it’s okay , that cold-faced person is Mu Xiaohen.
Mu Xiaohen stood behind me with his lightness kung fu, which is one of the best in the Jianghu. He still had the same dead face with no expression on his face. He watched me turn around. Opening her thin lips, even the words were cold and without a trace of emotion: "Master, everything has been settled."
I nodded, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Mu Xiaohen, have you checked the person my king ordered you to check?"
"Return to the master, we have already found out that Ruolan is an assassin from the Liao Kingdom, who was sent by the Lord of the Liao Kingdom to assassinate the master, but was blocked by the order of the Princess of the Liao Kingdom." Mu Xiaochen paused, and then said: "Then Ri Ruolan claimed that the master was not prepared and poisoned the master's tea."
"Then what's the purpose of her following Feng Yi?" I poured a sip of wine into my belly and asked unhurriedly, the strong wine entered my throat like fire.
"Assassinate master." Mu Xiaohen said.
It's really strange, why didn't she take enough medicine as soon as it came? Could it be that the king of the Liao Kingdom sent someone to assassinate this king, but she didn't know about it when she was a princess of a country
By the way, Liao Kingdom, which is the country where Yuwen Lingyun is located, is only a small country to our border country, but the country's leader is unwilling to be subordinated to others, and he is delusional about annexing the border country one day. The treacherous people obstructed it, Feng Yi was physically and mentally exhausted, and he had no intention of governing, so how could the Liao Kingdom have an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Seeing that I was not immersed in my own thoughts, Mu Xiaohen asked again: "Master, shall we send someone to..."
I interrupted him and took another sip of wine while raising my hands. The smell of wine pervaded the air, and the cold air was filled with the sweetness of spirits. It was subtle, but I still looked straight at it. I shook the wine jar in my hand, and I could clearly hear the sound of the wine hitting the jar. I squinted my eyes, but I forgot, Mu