Feng Yin

Chapter 208

Chapter 208

In Long'an Palace, the flying dragon stepped on it, and Lang Yuan's nightmare was frightened, dripping with cold sweat.

In the dream, Linyan is bright and springy, with such a warm smile, but it's a pity that before he can hold the hand of his sweetheart, the whole world is filled with blood.

Lin Yan's pale dress was instantly overwhelmed by thick and thick, only that smiling face, but still persistently facing herself, without the slightest bit of resentment.

"Linyan, I'm sorry, I... I'm sorry for you..."

In a coma, two lines of hot tears rolled down, directly soaking the incense pillow and brocade, but Lang Yuan's dream became deeper and deeper.

The night wind is cold and cool, and the windows are stained with mattresses.

Yun Wuxia flicked his fragrant sleeves lightly, quietly closed the window, and the next moment, a murderous intent appeared on his cold face.

While Lianbu was pacing lightly, the sharp blade suddenly showed its sharpness, and Langyuan, which was stepped on by the flying dragon, was completely immersed in the dreamland of the heart at this moment.

"Linyan, do you like this kind of cloud butterfly hairpin? If you like it, I will make one for you myself!"

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"Ugly? Where is it ugly? This is the most beautiful embroidered pouch I have ever seen! I will enshrine it as a national treasure and pass it down from generation to generation!"

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"My Lin Yan, will always be the most beautiful woman in the world! Don't use these rouges in the future. I love your plain face so much, and I really don't want you to use these poisonous lead to harm your true face of Qingshui Furong!"

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"You are good! Everywhere is good! Why? There is no reason! I just think you are good, and I think Linyan is the priceless treasure that God bestowed on me in Langyuan, and she is my soul! If you leave me, I will If you want this world, you are nothing more than a desolate walking corpse!"

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Yun Wuxia's dagger rested on Lang Yuan's Adam's apple for a long time, and he stopped moving by a strange coincidence.

Lang Yuan could be heard intermittently in his ears, and he murmured affectionately in times of joy and sadness, and Yun Wuxia's usually glamorous eyes suddenly gave birth to an unprecedented curiosity.

"A cruel tyrant like him, can he really fall in love with someone?!"

The curiosity and doubt in my heart had just arisen, but I saw the king on the couch, weeping sadly, and there was another mournful voice:

"Jiangshan Zhi, beauty and tears, when the body is broken and the heart is broken! Time can still be turned back, I would like to use the world's mountains and rivers to exchange you, and show a smile!"

After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand, grasped Yun Wuxia's hand tightly, and murmured affectionately again:
"Don't go...don't leave me alone...in this disgusting plot to kill...I'm so cold..."

Yun Wuxia's heart softened for a moment, and the dagger that was pressed against Lang Yuan's throat was slowly put into his sleeve after a while.

Letting Lang Yuan tighten his body, Yun Wuxia knelt down and lowered his head, and slowly pressed against Lang Yuan's chest.

cold, tired!
At this moment, no one can understand Lang Yuan's knot better than her.

Even though she knew well that she was just a stand-in for the sweetheart he couldn't get back in his dream, she still couldn't help but move closer to the warmth on that side.

With a long sigh and closing his eyes slightly, Yun Wuxia slowly relaxed his mind and fell asleep slowly.

Lang Yuan on the bed, also because of the real warmth in his palm, gradually calmed down his breathing, turned to continue his dream with a smile, and continued with the past that he could not go back to.

That night, Yun Wuxia was more relaxed than ever. In her dream, there was no glaring and blood-stained "Mission of Xirong", chasing after souls, pressing every step of the way, just because of that wrong grasp, and the temporary warmth that could never belong to her. ...

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The cold ravages the world, and the frost stains the rivers and mountains.

Before dawn, in front of Muqian Palace, there was already a din of carriages and horses, filled with eager joy.

Plain red folded gauze, the bright mirror is dazzling.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Nangong Ruo felt that the smiling red makeup reflected in the mirror was so unreal.

A baby's cry rang beside his ears, Nangong Ruo couldn't help but blink his eyes back to his senses, and hastily wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes.

"I've been looking forward to it all day, but now I've got it! Sister Ruo'er, you should be happy!"

Feng Yu embraced the softness in her arms, and smiled softly:
"As for the child, you can rest assured! As long as the time is right, he will stay by your side forever. From then on, you mother and child will never be separated again!"

The tears that Nangong Ruo had stopped just now, spewed out again the next moment:

"Did he really accept it? Me, and children? Our mother and son?!"

Feng Yu's eyes flickered for a while:
"Hua Jiao is at the door, do you want to go back on your word, Ruoer?!"

"No, it's not! I... I'm just a little confused. Why did he treat me like a stranger before, but now he accepts me and this child easily! Sister-in-law, tell me, am I being too selfish? Just because I love him, I want him to suffer the criticism of the world!"

Feng Yu sighed and shook her head:

"There's nothing wrong with loving someone! Silly sister, don't overthink it! As for King Ling Rui, if he cares about the so-called gossip, he wouldn't be Lang Xiexuan! What's more, don't you just like his uninhibited behavior?" , unrestrained and reckless, only dare to act for freedom?!"

Nangong Ruo looked up in a daze, and opened his mouth slowly after a while:

"Sister-in-law, Ruo'er is far inferior to you, you can actually see his heart!"

Feng Yu was also stunned for a moment:

Yes, since when did I become so aware of his heart!

"That's because my sister-in-law hates him more than anyone else in this world! There is no saying in the art of war, knowing yourself and your enemy, you can win a hundred battles!"

Feng Yu stubbornly said: "He and I have a deep blood feud!"

"But, the marriage between you and your elder brother is just a transaction. Could it be that it is because Prince Rui assassinated elder brother..."

Nangong Ruo questioned suspiciously, Feng Yu let out a long sigh, frowned and said solemnly:
"Ruo'er, today is your great day, I shouldn't have said too much! But since you mentioned Nangong Zhuangzhu, I have to tell you, marrying Lang Xiexuan, you will suffer far more It's beyond your imagination! Today you are in a hurry to leave the palace, so marrying into Prince Rui's residence, in my sister-in-law's opinion, is just a last resort!
After you get rid of the surveillance of the Empress Dowager and the Holy Majesty, sister-in-law, I will definitely find ways to bring you out of the wolf's den and tiger's den, so as to be worthy of Nangong Zhuangzhu before his death..."

"No! I don't regret it!"

Nangong Ruo interrupted Feng Yu with a voice of urgency, "No matter how much suffering I suffer, I am willing! As long as I can stay with him day and night and talk to him, it is the best life for Ruo'er! I believe , he will finally put me in his heart one day!"

Feng Yu frowned and opened her mouth, wanting to say something else, but Nangong Ruo suddenly raised her hand, and gently covered her lips with her fingers:
"Sister-in-law, Ruo'er is not afraid of anything, except, except you..."

"I?!"

Feng Yu turned around and paced back and forth, turning her eyes to test: "Are you afraid that I will kill him?!"

Seeing that Nangong Ruo Rouge was inexplicably complicated, Feng Yu could only sigh:
"Okay, Ruo'er, for you, I don't have to kill him!"

"No!"

Nangong Ruo stepped up steadily and stood in front of Feng Yu, stunned every word:

"Ruo'er is so scared, it's you, sister-in-law, who will fall in love with him one day!"

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"The imperial concubine is here!"

A communication interrupted the thoughts of Feng Yu who was stunned on the ground. Nangong Ruo hurriedly wiped away the tears, and before he could take Feng Yu's hand in time, the phoenix dressed in silk had already walked quickly in front of his eyes.

"I have seen the imperial concubine! The imperial concubine is a thousand years old..."

"Stop being so ignorant!"

Fenghuang didn't wait for Nangong Ruo to finish speaking, he stepped forward immediately, and straightly supported the red glow.

"Today is my sister's big day. I came here to express my congratulations, but when I think of our sisters, you will leave the palace after a few days, and you will leave my sister in the future. I am all alone. I am lonely here. Congratulations. The lamp is weeping, my sister and I feel all kinds of sadness in my heart! Alas, the palace is really ruthless! But since my sister has this opportunity, I should cherish it!"

Seeing her pretending to be sad and wiping away tears, Feng Yu couldn't help but feel disgusted for a while, and immediately bowed her head, and was about to hug the prince who had just stopped crying, and retreat quietly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, he heard Fenghuang's anxious voice ringing in his ears:

"Sister Saintess, stay behind!"

Feng Yu's body stiffened, and she stamped her feet indifferently.

But at the next moment, Fenghuang turned around and stood in front of Feng Yu.

Feng Yu smiled coldly:
"Why, that day in the court, the imperial concubine's plan was unknown, and she lost her plan. Could it be that today, she will continue to kill?!"

Fenghuang was speechless when he heard the sound, but turned his tearful eyes directly to Shang Fengyu's eyes full of disdain and resentment.

Seeing her tears in her red eyes, Feng Yu felt vigilant for a while, but unexpectedly, the next moment, Feng Yu thumped, facing her directly, kneeling on her knees:
"Sister Saint, sister is wrong! You shouldn't have listened to the slander of Yun Wuxia, and mistook such a pure-hearted and ignorant saint sister as the orphan of Fenglin who conspired against the court! Sister! Really confused, I still hope that my sister will be a lot of adults, don't be as knowledgeable as my sister! If my sister is unhappy, I will slap my mouth now, so that my sister can take a good breath of anger!"

Feng Yu didn't expect that this always arrogant Phoenix would suddenly come up with such a bitter plan, she was silent for a while, but secretly thought: "Fenghuang, what exactly do you want to do?!"

Seeing Feng Yu's cold face with suspicion, Fenghuang didn't say anything, he could only grit his teeth secretly, stretched out his hand fiercely, towards his face, and slapped two palms.

"I'm stupid, I really shouldn't be partial to slander, and misunderstood the Holy Maiden, please forgive me, Holy Maiden Haihan!"

"Your Majesty's Concubine..."

Nangong Ruo was taken aback by Fenghuang's resoluteness, he hurriedly shook his hair full of red hairpins, and raised his skirt to stop her.Seeing this, Feng Yu shouted in a cold voice:

"Okay! Today is Ruo'er's great day. As her widow, I shouldn't implicate her because of my own bad luck! Imperial Concubine, since Ruo'er has this kind of heart, Rui'er's understanding is the same." !"

Fenghuang stopped his hands when he heard the sound, and hurriedly stood up, pretending to be full of remorse, and said in an apologetic voice:
"My sister knows that my sister is very modest, and I will definitely not have an experience with a stupid person like my sister!"

Nangong Ruo turned his eyes to look around, and unconsciously frowned:

"Imperial Concubine, Yun Ren, who has been serving you all this time, why didn't he serve you today?!"

Phoenix heard the sound of grief and indignation:

"Don't mention that despicable little hoof! Taking advantage of the emperor's coma, under the guise of being considerate of the palace, saying that he wanted to watch the night for the palace, but he tried his best to seduce the emperor and climbed onto the dragon bed! Pity me A stupid person who treats her like a sister in normal times, but now this lowly prostitute who treats her as her own sister is taking the bottom of the pot and cutting off her life!"

The more Fenghuang spoke, the more painful he was, and at the end of the speech he couldn't help sobbing.

Nangong Ruo frowned quietly, thinking for a while:

"I heard from people that recently, the emperor has acquired a new talented person. Could it be that this newly favored talented person is Yun Ren from the Zangfeng Palace in the past?!"

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(End of this chapter)

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