Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 596 The Murderer

"you are wrong."

The wind did not blow the words away.

Each word was hit on Princess Fei's face.

Prince Yun was beside her, but he was farther away than ever.

Because at any moment in the past, Prince Yun was always in her heart, very close.

"Don't you like me?" Princess Fei asked with some difficulty.

Prince Yun nodded without thinking.

Originally, he and Princess Xiguo were strangers, so naturally they couldn't say they liked her.

Nor is he in the habit of lying.

"Then will you like me in the future?" Princess Fei continued to ask.

She looked at Prince Yun, but Prince Cloud didn't look at her, he just looked at the lotus pond in front of him.

The lotus in the lotus pond has withered, unable to cover the fat fish playing in the water.

A few beautiful fish chased and played with each other, making beautiful splashes.

Under the sun, there are colorful colors, which are very beautiful.

All things are beautiful.

"Probably not, I used to be a monk, and I have been learning all things are empty since I was a child." After Prince Yun finished speaking, he finally looked up at Princess Fei.

Surprisingly, Princess Fei in his eyes was gray and black, and he couldn't tell what color it was.

"I agreed to marry because of the natural disaster in Jing country. The natural disaster was a bit serious. The corpses at the entrance of the holy temple slowly disappeared. The master said he was afraid that he would be eaten, but luckily he didn't. I'm coming, this is just what I want to do, and It's not for you, it's not fair to you, so I don't want to lie to you, you can refuse."

Princess Fei suddenly burst out laughing.

Refused, why did she refuse.

It doesn't matter if you like it or not, anyway, she will be the crown princess of Jing country, and she will be the queen of Jing country in the future.

As for Li Shenyou, Li Shenyou is nothing, whether he can live or not is even a question.

"I will not refuse, I will definitely marry you, because I know that you like Li Shenyou, but I just hate her."

After finishing speaking, Princess Fei got up and left.

When she got up, the wind lifted a corner of her veil.

Still a little red and swollen.

But she didn't care at all.

She stared at Prince Yun, smiled, showing a somewhat exaggerated smile.

Princess Fei decided to leave, Prince Yun stood there, sighed, and suddenly felt a little sad.

I feel that I am not as good as the fish in the lotus pond.

Probably better.

Hearing Princess Fei's words, he suddenly didn't want to get married.

He rubbed his stiff face and looked at the face in the water with a strange expression.

The banquet was lively.

Suddenly it was quiet.

But someone came to report that the queen was assassinated, and her life and death were unknown.

Jing Yun froze for a moment, then ran out.

Soon, several teams gathered at the gate of the Yin Mansion.

Everyone did not expect that there were so many Jing soldiers hidden outside the peaceful banquet.

Prince Yun is almost a password, and there is even an army capable of encircling the Yin Mansion.

Uniform and decisive killing.

At the same time, Lu Ge, who was dealing with the refugees outside the city, also gathered an army and rushed towards the imperial mausoleum vigorously.

A group of guard soldiers also rushed out around Emperor Xi.

All of a sudden, the Yin residence became deserted.

The ministers didn't know what to do, whether to stay and wait for news, or to go back.

And Yin Kezhou naturally gathered some private soldiers.

If he didn't assemble the army, he would appear guilty instead.

But the assembled army seemed a bit shabby in comparison, and it didn't feel as many as the emperor's guards.

The whole street is full of troops.

Densely packed.

As for the Yin residence, when Princess Yiren received the news, she was drawing a picture, and she was going to have prenatal education.

Anyway, I'm bored, and painting every day has become a pastime.

Embellished with mountains and rivers, she painted ink and wash paintings, which was inexplicably fun.

"Has something happened to Li Shenyou?" Li Yiren put down his pen, shook his hand, and the landscape became a blur.

"Li Shenyou's life is very tough, he must be fine."

Li Yiren stood up with his stomach supported, and walked in the yard.

The setting sun in the sky was dazzling red, making her face flushed.

Although she was not worried, she still looked outside several times.

Dong Shi was also a little anxious.

Suddenly, I realized that there seemed to be someone missing around me.

Li Yiren asked, "Where's Qing Lan?"

Dong Shi didn't pay attention, and shook his head: "It should be to go out to help."

But Li Yiren's heart skipped a beat, the maids in her yard have always been of high status, and no one is allowed to order them around, let alone the big maid beside her, inexplicably feeling even more irritable.

Dong Shi also looked out thoughtfully.

The setting sun hangs on the corner of the eaves.

There was a bell hanging in the corner, and there was wind, tinkling.

……

The long river of dead wood carried her on its back.

The road is long.

He is also very tired.

Suddenly I want to sing.

So he sang.

The folk songs of Jing State.

The tone is very strange, beeping.

"Saluska, Kaka draws, Iluska, Si Luoluo, Kaka draws..."

The voice is very soft.

The main idea is: "The person I love is still a little girl, she doesn't understand anything, but I love her so much..."

It is a song for boys and girls to confess their love.

It is a common song in Jingguo.

Deadwood Changhe usually doesn't like this kind of thing, if he has a girl he likes, he will grab it and grab it, and ordinary girls will not refuse.

He hasn't even been in a serious relationship, but he has had many female companions.

He had always looked down on men who wooed and sang foolishly around campfires.

At this moment, she was carrying the queen of Xiguo on her back, and she smelled blood all over her body, so she suddenly wanted to sing this song very much.

Sing repeatedly.

Shenyou was in a daze when he heard someone singing.

The singing is very soft and soft.

My whole body hurts a little.

It's kind of like when I was a kid.

It seems that on the back of my brother, I have walked a long, long way.

When Shenyou opened his eyes, what he saw was still the person with his face wrapped in a black veil.

She didn't go back to the imperial tomb, but she didn't know where it was.

A very dilapidated pavilion, the roof of the pavilion is broken, so you can see the starry sky.

She is a little cold.

There is a fire in front of you.

Meat was roasting over the fire.

"Where is this place?" Shenyou knew from looking at the environment that he hadn't been to the imperial tomb, so he didn't ask why.

"Suddenly there are a lot of people outside. I'm not sure if they are enemies or friends, so I brought you here." The man in black's voice became a little hoarse. I don't know if it was intentional or it was like this, but he was still unfamiliar with Chinese.

Shenyou can be sure that the other party is from Manhuang or Jing Kingdom.

The other party didn't change their clothes, and there was still a bloody smell.

When I woke up, the other party didn't look at me and was very silent.

Shenyou ate something, lay down, and looked at the starry sky.

The starry sky is beautiful tonight.

There are many, many stars in the sky.

She seems to have climbed very high, there should be wind, but there is a man in black sitting on the wind.

"who are you?"

The man in black did not answer.

The answer to God's blessing was the crackling of the flames, and the sound of the wind.

……

The body was found in the forest.

The road to the imperial mausoleum was blocked.

On the edge of the cliff, the queen may be more or less ill.

Some people have been waiting for dawn to look for the corpse under the cliff.

On the edge of the cliff, a piece of brightly colored cloth hangs on a branch, blowing in the wind.

There are many people without sleep tonight.

……

PS: As far as the story is written today, it has gone a long way.I always remember that God Bless Da Li Pingan was five or six years old, um, probably so.There is an initial outline, but it is not the same anymore, because when I write it, I follow my feelings, and I hope that the overall situation is not crooked.

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