Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 112

Baozi immediately protested, "What are you doing? Why are you giving birth to so many? Stallion?"

Qin Changge smiled meaningfully, glanced at Xiao Jue, Baozi looked at Xiao Jue suspiciously, suddenly remembered his father's occupation, suddenly realized, also glanced up and down at him, and smiled extremely treacherously.

... Xiao Jue was confused by the unconstrained dialogue between the mother and the child and the expression of turning out to be born out of the sky. He only understood that he was talking about his concubine, and his face blushed slightly. Tell my son, it's no wonder this kid is only a few years old, so he can't avoid meat and vegetables.

Then I thought that after Changge left, all the concubines were still there, and I was afraid that she would misunderstand, so I wanted to explain, but I couldn't speak in front of my son, but Qin Changge suddenly said: "Feihuan, where are you going?" .”

Xiao Jue looked back in astonishment, only then did he see that Chu Feihuan had already reached the entrance of the palace, and Changge was looking at his back with complicated eyes.

Stopping in front of the palace gate, Chu Feihuan didn't look back, but said calmly: "Congratulations on your majesty's family reunion. Now that Changge is out of danger, it's nothing to do with me. Please allow me to leave."

He spoke calmly, with his back turned to everyone, no one could see the deep desolation in those clear eyes, when his heart fell apart, his clothes faded away, no matter how much hatred, no matter how much hatred, he could only bury it forever, Those who are reunited with each other, those who talk and laugh, and those who love each other, now dare not extravagantly ask for possession, but I hope that I don’t have to see it.

...Let's leave, let those who are reunited be more happy, why bother to be a deformed person who gets in the way?

Chu Feihuan raised his head, the moonlight was like water, soaking his beautiful face, and he was also a round of faint moonlight, illuminating those silent and forbearing dreams at the head of the lonely building, making them even more sad.

"no,"

It was Qin Changge who spoke in a crisp voice, "Let's go together."

Xiao Jue was startled, before he could speak, Qin Changge turned around, looked at him deeply, and said word by word: "I have said before, Mingshuang is still Mingshuang, please believe that I have my reasons for doing this, I Hopefully, it all starts over."

Tightly clasping the handle of the flying dragon that pinned the golden treasure tripod by his side with his fingers, ignoring that the scales hurt his palm, Xiao Juekang said: "But you should also give me a fair chance——Changge, I'm sorry for you, I couldn't Do what I promised you back then, I know you blame me in your heart, so I can't force you, and I shouldn't ask you to come back, but Changge, it seems that I have been with you for so many years, it seems that you and I have two hearts Xu, for Rong'er's sake, you should at least give me a chance!"

"I don't blame you," Qin Changge smiled. "The sky is the chessboard, and the stars are the sons. The chess game you and I belong to spans six kingdoms and cannot be saved by meager manpower. What's the use of blaming you? As for opportunities... ...Well, although I don't enter the palace, I will stay in your sight in another reasonable and open way, and it will be convenient for you to do things in the future. Rong'er can also come to accompany you often, and you can disclose his identity. "

"You mean..." Xiao Jue's eyes flickered, "Rong'er regained her identity, what about you? The crown prince is alive, how do you explain the queen's whereabouts?"

"There are many reasons to explain," Qin Changge smiled, "You are welcome, I only have one suggestion, you go and talk to Xiao Chen."

"Ok?"

Qin Changge slowly shifted his eyes to the direction of the Taibi Sky Prison, his eyes seemed to be disgusted or doubtful, "Maybe if you go, what else will you gain?"

The night was so short, yet so long.

It is as short as the best memory of the past, but as long as it is a lifetime.

Xiao Chen sat where Qin Changge had sat before, looked up at the moonlight moving past the skylight one by one, and disappeared into the distance, and suddenly smiled calmly.

The skylight has been repaired, and Taibi's armored guards are really fast.

Xiao Chen sat cross-legged for a while, then got up silently, took an oil lamp—this was sent by the prison guard because of his special status, and carefully looked at the words on the wall again.

He looked at it very seriously, as if he wanted to read those words into his heart word by word, and then engrave them into his heart with blood and hatred.

Then, he slowly erased those words.

"Ruiyi...Qin Changge..." He whispered almost groaning, the candle was flickering off, reflecting his elegant face, his eyes hidden in the half-darkness, was bleak.

"You want to force me to say..." He slowly broke into a smile, "Why should I make you happy? I, no, say."

"In the future..." His smile was full of malice, and there was gradually a hint of excitement in the malice, "Just wait and cry..."

The joy gradually dissipated again, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly trembled slightly, "No...no..."

He opened his eyes wide, as if he saw a terrifying scene in the future suddenly approaching, and a layer of blue panic floated in his eyes.

After a long time, Xiao Chen bent down slowly, hugged his knees, his black hair was scattered and fell on his thin back, in such a firmly protective posture, he said the words he wanted to say but refused to die, Together with all the unspeakable silences of myself, they are all hidden.

...Xiao Jue has been looking at the prison door for a long time.

Earlier when Xia Houjue came to report, when the decree was announced, Zhao Wang Suyi loosened his clothes and played the qin alone in the Qingbo Pavilion in the mansion. Hearing the decree, he only gave a faint oh, looked at the qin for a long time, waved his sleeves, and pushed the qin into the lake middle.

There was not even a splash of water, and the peerless famous piano sank forever.

"The long string has been broken, and the famous voice has lost its voice. Since there is no one to listen to it, why stay?"

Zhao Wang bowed his head and looked at the calm and unwavering lake, and finally only said this sentence.

Xia Houjue reported back to Xiao Jue the words, expressions, and gestures of King Zhao at that time. After telling Xiao Jue, he did not dare to look up for a long time. However, he faintly felt that something in His Majesty's heart had broken at this moment.

Then Xiao Jue asked him to lead him to Taibi's Prison again. Behind him, Yu Hai was holding a golden bottle and a jade cup, and a pot of green wine was rippling in the jade pot.

Xia Houjue didn't even dare to look at the wine, he opened the door and bowed to leave.

Standing in front of the prison door for a while, Xiao Jue slowly stepped up and walked in.

Xiao Chen raised his head when he heard the sound, and was not surprised to see him, he smiled and said, "You came so fast."

When he saw the wine in Yu Hai's hand, his complexion changed, and then he smiled very strangely, and said, "Very good, there is wine."

Yu Hai's fingers trembled slightly, observing Xiao Chen's expression carefully, remembering what Qin Changge told him when he left Longzhang Palace just now, he felt the cold sweat dripping from his forehead drop by drop.

He huddled in the shadows and stood motionless.

Lifting off his robe, he sat down opposite Xiao Chen, Xiao Jue remained silent for a while, but only stared deeply at him, and said for a while: "Ah Chen, why did you come here?"

"I don't understand what you mean." Xiao Chen has recovered his composure, smiling as usual, "Your Majesty, I don't want to mention my 'crime' now. In short, it's up to you. If you still think about the old brotherhood, you Just talk to me about family life for the last time."

Startled, his eyes glanced over the jug, Xiao Jue knew that Xiao Chen had misunderstood, but he was not in the mood to explain it now, anyway, he would know that he didn't mean it later, he nodded slightly, and said: " you say."

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Chen Ren Yuhai poured himself a glass of wine, gently picked up the wine glass, and gently turned it towards the moonlight, the jade color reflected by the light reflected by the moonlight made his face white, he pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled , "There are a lot of words that I have kept in my heart for a long time, and I have to chew them every day and night, thinking that one day I can talk to you in detail, that would be great, but it is really the last chance to say it At that time, I suddenly realized that I could no longer speak, and it turned out that speaking was useless..."

Yes, say what?

Said that there was no sleep in the middle of the night, and remembered that I heard the sister maid said that the plum blossoms in the Plum Garden were in full bloom, but the fourth young master who lived there was so rude that he danced with guns and sticks all day long, so he got up on a whim and went to the Plum Garden, and the plum blossoms bloomed It's so beautiful, bright yellow, light red, white and full of green, reflecting the clear sky, with thousands of branches of fragrant snow and slanting branches, each branch is poetic... In the new wind, the fragrance of the night floats darkly, and at the same time, there is also the light of the sword.

The light of the sword is like lightning, bright white lightning, Yi shoots nine days of disease, Hai Ning clear light converges, the young man is tall and vigorous, his steps are light and agile, the overturned long sword is as light as nothing, and the billowing brilliance whirls around him, as if The phoenix dances like a dragon flying, like the vivid freehand brushwork of a famous ink brush artist. The brush strokes are full of pride and passion. all over.

The plum blossom snow on that shoulder has been fragrant ever since, coming uninvited from time to time to inquire about his dreams.

Or, say, the study room after that?

He doesn't like to read, he always thinks the master's homework is a waste of time practicing swordsmanship, so he does it for him, first writes his, and then writes his own, from then on he learns a handwriting similar to his, the master's homework is so much, he always I was writing and writing, my hands were sore, and when I turned around, I saw that he was swept in like the wind, and stuffed a fruit—here!Picked from the highest place on the tree!Biggest and hottest!
... He touched his wrist, as if it was still sore?The fruit was so sour... He stuttered, looked at him and smiled, and he laughed too, swallowing.

There is only one fruit on that tree.

In this life, I will never eat that kind of fruit again...

Or, the frost on the stone bridge that year?
Knowing from Sister Jing that it was too late for him to leave, he was afraid that he would not be able to make it in time, so he got up in a hurry in the middle of the night, and before he even had time to put on his cloak, he ran out wearing casual shoes. After waiting for a long time, he saw him and her coming, a man and a woman, Dressed in black and snow, galloping in the frost-colored maple forest in early autumn, the maple leaves are gorgeous and noisy, but they are not as beautiful as the handsome man and the beautiful woman. They are such a bright and beautiful couple. It was his first time. Seeing her, leaning on the bridge railing, meeting those cold eyes and the smile that obviously didn't match the eyes, he knew that she was destined to be his lifelong enemy.

(End of this chapter)