What are they doing?Is there going to be a war?Why hasn't she heard of it?

"It's safe to dress like this."

"Don't you die faster, how can you escape like this?"

These two voices were so familiar that they couldn't be more familiar.

Fu Yaxuan rushed out suddenly, jumped in front of those two people, startled them both, took two steps back, and shouted in shock: "Ghost...Ghost!"

Fu Yaxuan stretched out his hand to pat her on the head, but she was wearing a helmet, so his hand hurt.

She shouted angrily: "How can there be so many ghosts, I'm afraid of being like this in broad daylight."

"Princess, it's really you, you're still alive."

Seeing that she was alive, Lu Qiuhong was excited and wanted to reach out to hug Fu Yaxuan, but Fu Yaxuan seemed to have foreseen it, dodged and dodged, and said: "Don't come here, quickly take off your strange clothes."

"Oh." Lu Qiuhong responded, and began to take off her equipment. After taking off the heavy helmet and heavy armor, she finally felt relaxed, and even her breathing felt much smoother.

At the same time, Han Gao also took off his armor, and let out a long sigh: "This world is so beautiful!"

Lu Qiuhong stomped her feet, glared at Han Gao angrily, and said, "It's all your fault. You insist on wearing such heavy clothes. I'm so nervous."

Fu Yaxuan's eyes flowed, and he smiled and said: "Your suit can be exhibited in a museum, why are you wearing it like this, and you are turning heads?"

Han Gaocha said: "It's not to save you. You have been in for so long and haven't come out. I'm afraid it's more dangerous than good, so I used this trick..."

Lu Qiuhong was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and pulled Fu Yaxuan to ask eagerly: "Princess, how did you come back? Where is the prince?"

At this time, Cui Moyao came out from behind the tree, and there was a person standing behind him, it was the current emperor Cui Yingyan.

"See the emperor!" Lu Qiuhong and Han Gao immediately knelt down and saluted.

"Get up." Cui Yingyan said lightly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Seeing that the emperor was there, Lu Qiuhong didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

……

In Ruxin Temple in the middle of the night, the candles may not be lit. Cui Yingyan is holding a memorial in her hand, but her heart has already drifted thousands of miles away.

Since he came back, he has always been forgetful about things, and he always feels that he can't do anything well.

Always, inadvertently, think of her.

Leaving aside her status as Queen of the Rotten Lotus Kingdom, she would definitely be a good woman, good wife, and good mother. If it wasn't for her, he would have died in Loulan Palace long ago.

He even forgot to ask her how many months their baby is.

If she let him go, she would definitely be criticized by those vassals of the Rotten Lotus Kingdom. If those people knew that she was pregnant with the enemy's child, would she still be able to live?

Heartbroken, he put down the memorial, stood up, and walked out.

Outside, the night was dark and silent, except for a moon like a jade plate hanging in the night sky, scattered almost ostentatiously, emitting silvery light.

He raised his head and saw the full moon, as if he saw her smiling face at him, but gradually, her smile disappeared and turned into a sad expression, and tears flowed from her eyes.

"Feng'er..." He kept calling her name in his heart.

The eunuch beside him said softly: "Your Majesty, the night is as cold as water, go into the house."

Cui Yingyan suddenly turned to look at him with cold eyes.

The eunuch shrank his neck, feeling very cold.

Immediately, emptiness hit Cui Yingyan's heart, who could understand his mood at this moment, and who should he tell it to?

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