Rebirth and the Pro-Queen

Ling Yuexi's eyes were hazy with tears.

She bet on Xiao Sujin's affection for her today.

Ling Yuexi leaned over the table, drawing a sketch carefully, while Dai'er was grinding beside her.After more than an hour, she finally succeeded in drawing.

Instruct Qing'er to take it to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and let them rush to make it overnight.

"Dai'er, do you think that Ben Gong is mean? You can't promise him anything, but you take advantage of his feelings."

"Everything your empress does is for the regent, how can it be despicable? Your empress thinks too much."

"Oh, even you think that everything I do is for the regent, so it's no wonder that people misunderstand it. I don't want the regent to be accused of treason after his great military exploits, but what I am more worried about is that the regent If the king's loyal ministers and millions of soldiers are really in a hurry, the people below will wear yellow robes and surround the regent, even if he doesn't want to, it will be hard to disobey everyone's will."

Dai'er felt palpitations when she heard this.

What the empress said is not unreasonable.

"Your Majesty is really thoughtful and thoughtful. The slaves are ignorant, so they would not think of these things."

"Presumably the emperor knows the pros and cons of it, so he came up with this strategy to silence the public and prevent riots."

Xiao Sujin looked at Fengqi Palace from afar, feeling confused.

He didn't know what Ling Yuexi told Xiao Mojue, and how he persuaded him. In short, Xiao Mojue agreed.In the early court today, Xiao Mojue issued a military order in the court hall, and only brought [-] personal soldiers from the palace to attack. If the rebels were not captured alive, he was willing to be punished.

Everything was developing towards his premeditated plan, but his heart was extremely heavy, and he couldn't be happy no matter what.

"Your Majesty, go in!"

Ampere suggested in a low voice.

go in, say something?

He didn't want to talk about the regent with Ling Yuexi again.

"Go to Yuhua Palace!"

Xiao Sujin took a deep breath, turned around and walked in the direction of Yuhua Palace.

He knew that Ling Yuexi would definitely prepare pills for Xiao Mojue again, and this time, he would not be jealous, let alone angry, because this was the last time!

Stars hang sparsely in the sky, and the air after rain is always filled with the smell of soil and fallen leaves, which seems to indicate that tomorrow will not be a sunny day.

Three days later, Xiao Mojue set off.

In Xihuamen, only the emperor and Xiao Moli practiced it for him.

Xiao Mojue immediately recognized the red wine with petals as it came from Fengqi Palace.

"Father Wang, will you blame Jin'er?"

Xiao Sujin looked lonely, guilt was written all over his handsome face.

"The emperor has his own difficulties, so how can I not know about it? I just hope that when the minister returns in triumph, the emperor will let the minister go and never ask about political affairs."

"Okay, this time, I will never force my father to stay. Because I still don't have the ability to protect the people I care about. Pour wine! I want to respect my father and all the soldiers!"

Every soldier's face is full of pride, and the significance of this expedition is extraordinary. They are already prepared in their hearts to die on the battlefield.

"Boom-thump-"

Suddenly, there was a calm and powerful drumming sound.

Xiao Sujin raised his head, and everyone turned around.

On the city tower, there is a big red-skinned drum, and on the opposite side are several small drums.

The most eye-catching thing is not the strangely shaped war drums, but the woman in red.

Wrapped in bright red Chinese clothes, she is covered with red neon feathers, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone. The pleats of the skirt are like moonlight flowing down to the ground, and it is more than three feet long, making her figure as light as a swallow .The three thousand blue silks are tied up with hair bands, a butterfly hairpin is inserted in the head, and a strand of blue silk hangs on the chest. The powder is thinly applied, which only adds to the color. The faint feeling of red leaves on the cheeks creates a delicate and charming pure skin like petals. , and the red fire mark on her forehead made her look like a goddess overlooking the world, with a clear spirit in her charm and enchanting in her gracefulness.

The pounding of the drum gradually became more and more rapid, and the powerful sound of the drum seemed to penetrate the sky, shaking everyone present and making their blood surge.Ling Yuexi's drumming postures are varied, skillfully using "drum flowers", "gong flowers" and "nao flowers" skillfully and freely, coupled with the ribbon decoration on the wrist, the whole scene is colorful and gives people a pleasant and comfortable feeling. Feeling, "Wu" became "Dance" again.

Xiao Mojue's eyes were gentle and affectionate. The red figure slowly slipped from his eyes into his heart, where it took root and sprouted. Even though it would never bear fruit, it was already an inseparable thing in Xiao Mojue's life.

"Yue Xi, I, Xiao Mojue, will not waste my life with your red makeup practiced in this life!" '

"set off!"

Xiao Mojue stepped onto the bloody BMW, and the bowl in his hand fell on the green brick with a crisp sound.

The drums sounded, and the morale was high. In the light of the morning sun, a row of dark red armor reflected the dazzling light. Xiao Sujin couldn't help covering his forehead with his hands, his phoenix eyes were squinted, the undercurrent was surging, and murderous aura gushed out.

Xiao Moli's eyes were complicated, he had clearly told Ling Yuexi not to strain his muscles and bones, otherwise his blood would attack his heart and hurt his heart.

After leaving the Arc de Triomphe, the drumming stopped abruptly.

Xiao Mojue stopped, turned his head and forgot to take a look.

On the high top of the Forbidden City, the breeze blows Ling Yuexi's wide gauze clothes, floating like pieces of red clouds.

In the red haze, the woman looked at her quietly, plucking the strings with both hands.

That was the piece played by Xiao Mojue at the banquet.

I want to pay all my pride, in exchange for my confidant to get drunk with the sunset.The rivers and lakes are insignificant, how many ups and downs in the world?The past and the present are a dream, and the dream wanders from yesterday to today.Fame and fortune, riding horses whizzing, riding all over the bamboo waves and sleeping on the pine waves.Qu Zhengyang, the flute is in a hurry, so what's the harm in offering sacrifices to the piano?

Xiao Mojue smiled. In the morning light, he was as handsome as a god.

The soldiers were all stunned.

I have been with the Prince Regent for more than ten years, and I have never seen a smile warmer than the sun on the face of the cold prince.At that moment, their hearts were also warm.

puff--

Ling Yuexi gushed out a mouthful of blood from her red lips and sprayed it on Long Yin. The body of the ebony piano was dotted with red plums, as if it had been engraved on the body from the beginning.

Ling Yuexi desperately suppressed the severe pain in her internal organs, her hands kept moving, and she made a good sound.

In this life, what she can give Xiao Mojue is to practice today's red makeup. When we meet again, she will still be the Queen of the Heavenly Dynasty, Xiao Sujin's real woman. When we meet again, there will be all kinds of things in the past, such as dying yesterday, and all kinds of things in the future, such as being born today.

Xiao Mojue walked away, and she couldn't hear the last trembling sound of the piano.

Xiao Sujin's gaze fell on the city wall. From here, he could only see red flying all over the sky, the color of blood, and his eyes were also red.He only heard Ling Yuexi say that he would practice it for Xiao Mojue, but he didn't think that it would be so earth-shattering and so beautiful.

The red gauze is still dancing, but there is no figure.

He knows her body best.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, no sadness could be seen, doubts and sadness.

"Your majesty, the empress is afraid..."

"Is the injury serious?"