Rebirth and the Pro-Queen

"A hero is accomplished, but a beauty is hard to keep. Love and hate are like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

The flowers and the moon reflect each other, the beauties are like jade, who will be abandoned by the heroes and beauties.

His face grows old at the flick of a finger, and his youth dies in an instant, and he is reluctant to part with him in the world. "

The sound of Ling Yuexi's piano froze, and the piece that Xiao Moli played was exactly the chord she had at the banquet that day, unexpectedly he memorized every single note.Then he smiled brightly, parted his red lips lightly, and sang the lyrics.

Wu Qingyang's amazed eyes fell on Ling Yuexi, and she couldn't move away. He stood there in a daze as if possessed by a demon, and they didn't even notice that Yan'er was standing behind him.

"Chengjun promises that in this life, you will not be burdened by each other. Why bother to care about each other if you are always away from each other? It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes. '

Xiao Moli's flute stopped abruptly, and she murmured.

There was shock, pity, and unspeakable loss in the jewel-like black eyes.While searching, that person is in front of my eyes, but, like a bright meteor, in the blink of an eye, if I miss it, it will be a lifetime.

"You are not a canary, why do you feel sad and melancholy in this golden cage?"

Ling Yuexi touched the sound of the piano lightly with her fingertips, raised her head slightly, with a smile in her eyes, and asked: "Prince Jing is not just a peacock spreading its tail for people to admire, why is it that he lingers in this Grand View Garden and can't bear to leave? "

Like Xiao Moli, she both cared about one affection.

Comparing the majestic Prince Jing to a peacock spreading its tail for people to admire, Yudai and the court ladies couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xiao Moli frowned slightly, and gave Ling Yuexi a sad look, then smiled at the maids with a smile like peach blossoms in March, and her voice was like a stream flowing over people's ankles, warm and itchy .

"Qing'er, you have a nosebleed!"

Yu Dai screamed in fright.

"what!"

Qing'er stretched out her hand to touch it, and seeing the blood on her finger, she passed out immediately.

Wu Qingyang glanced at it in disgust and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Shame on you! Don't lift it down!"

Immediately, a few servants ran over to help carry Qing'er down, and finally, the flower corridor was clean again.

Ling Yuexi shook her head and smiled to herself.

Who said that only women can ruin the country and bring harm to the people? This man is so beautiful, he is also a disaster!

"Hahaha, what kind of master and what kind of slave, everyone is idiot!"

Xiao Moli immediately replied.

Ling Yuexi was not angry either, she stood up, walked to the side of the fence, stretched out her hand, caught some fine raindrops, and asked casually: "How is the investigation on the disaster relief in Huai'an?"

"Is your empress worried about Jue?"

"Jue? In private, do you just call each other like this? Hehe, brothers in the palace, it's rare for you to be so close."

"Your Majesty, I still remember what this king said in Taoyuan, if you fall in love in this palace, you will die!"

Xiao Moli changed the topic, and when he said this, his expression was serious, without the cynicism of the past.

It's raining, and the meaning is faint, and the word love is annoying.

Perhaps, even Xiao Moli couldn't see clearly, Ling Yuexi was not just sad and infatuated, staying alone in an empty room and resenting her boudoir.Instead of inviting favor and competing for favor, it is better to go to battle and kill the enemy.She was afraid, afraid that she would get lost in this deep palace.

If you have one heart and one mind, the white head will not be separated.

She doesn't know what true love is?But this kind of life is definitely not what Ling Yuexi wants.She stayed by Xiao Sujin's side and was willing to spend her whole life with him because of his promise.However, a promise is not an iron wall, it is just a heart, which will eventually be weathered by a woman competing for favor and a loyal minister.

Even Feng Yanran, that innocent and harmless girl who hated Xiao Sujin, yet begged for mercy with her illness, she had fully understood the guilt she felt towards her.

The initial beauty met reality, and Ling Yuexi's heart began to struggle. She thought that as long as she and Xiao Sujin loved each other, all problems would be no problem.

She found that she had overestimated her own heart, and had neglected the years. She was fifteen years old and had such a long life.

That night, Ling Yuexi fell ill and had a high fever all night. In a daze, she heard Yudai order Yan'er to go to Yuhua Palace to find the emperor, and immediately stopped her.

"Anyone who dares to go to Yuhua Palace today will be killed without mercy!"

Even Yu Dai was slightly taken aback by this order.

Wu Qingyang stood in the outer hall for a long time, until Ling Yuexi's high fever subsided and she fell asleep peacefully, before she walked out heavily.

Under the dim orange lantern, the special long spear given to him by the queen empress glowed faintly.

This gun can be short or long, and it can be fastened to the waist when on duty, but it is handy to use, and its sharpness can be cold at first glance, making it daunting.

The handle of the spear was inlaid with a faint blue gemstone, and on the body of the spear was a small letter engraved by the Empress herself: Live to be a hero, and die to be a ghost!

Under the rain curtain, Wu Qingyang's figure was even more upright, and the rain splashed beautifully under his feet.

"Go slow, my lord!"

Yu Dai ran out.

"Your Excellency has followed Your Majesty since the battlefield, and you don't know your Majesty's heart? Although the servants have served Your Majesty for a short time, they understand your Majesty's heart. Please think twice, Your Excellency."

After finishing speaking, Yu Daifu blessed herself and walked in.

Wu Qingyang stood in the rain in a daze, thinking about Yu Dai's words, and suddenly let out a low growl, she shot the spear freely, and her marksmanship was superb, even more advanced than the martial arts test.

The night is cold as water.

Yuhua Palace, red candles urge the core.

Seeing that the person next to her pillow was soundly asleep, Xiao Sujin put on her clothes and went out.

It rained all day and all night.

In the misty night, the Octagonal Linglong Pavilion of Fengqi Palace suddenly stood out in the mist and rain, deserted.

By tomorrow, the five days for him to promise Feng Zhuo had come, but these five days were as long as 500 years, so long that when he met Ling Yuexi, he didn't know how to speak.

'Xi'er, do you understand my heart, and you are willing to understand my helplessness! '

In the mandarin duck tent, Feng Yanran woke up.

She suddenly discovered that it turned out that it was okay to let go of hatred.

What my brother said was very true, Xiao Sujin was also a victim at the beginning, to be able to treat the two brothers and sisters like this is already an emperor's kindness, and hatred is the last thing that should be done.

Xiao Sujin is her husband, Feng Yanran, in this life, a real man who can be touched by reaching out.Why bother to face the mirror every day, remembering a man who has never looked at himself more.

'Ling Yuexi, don't hate me.Even if I, Feng Yanran, do not compete with you, there will still be many women who will share Xiao Sujin with you.He is the emperor, not your husband alone! '

The love of begging for pity makes people pity, gifted scholars and beautiful ladies are good stories.

How many children are obsessed, only one sentence:

Hold the hand of the child and grow old together with the child!

How could Feng Yanran have forgotten that with a body and a love, how could she retain the heart of an emperor whose heart belongs to her.

The five-day time limit passed, and Xiao Sujin left without nostalgia.

He is like a child who has done something wrong, wandering behind the flower wall of Fengqi Palace, pacing back and forth, thinking about how to speak.

"Young lady, the emperor has been wandering outside the flower wall for more than half an hour."

Ling Yuexi lay in the armchair, raised her eyelids lazily, and said slowly: "Since he is here, invite him in, escape is not the solution to the problem!"

"Yes! I will invite you, servant girl!"

Yan'er blinked at Yu Dai quickly, and ran out in a hurry.