Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 698 The Disappearing Emperor Xi

Drink fish soup with the sunset.

It should be a beautiful thing.

Green vegetables on the island are not easy.

But Duanshe still got a handful.

And rice.

There was meat too, but it was dried meat off the ship.

Fish soup, braised small miscellaneous fish with dried meat in braised sauce, fried vegetables, and a pot of rice.

There is a small black table next to the bed, it should be a boat board dismantled, several wooden blocks.

The two sat on a wooden pier.

Face to face.

The food is delicious.

The atmosphere was awkward.

To ease the embarrassment, Emperor Xi asked, "When did you stop being a vegetarian?"

"When I realized that I couldn't even eat meat, it was useless." Jing Yun recalled that night, eating hot pot with his uncles Jing Huangrui, Lu Xun, and Lu Wu.

He ate a lot of mutton, ate it, vomited it and ate it.

There are many times in life, just like that, grow and change.

Xihuang felt as if he had asked an inappropriate question.

Because the bald Jinghuang face in front of him seemed very sad for a moment.

So I decided not to talk anymore, but to eat obediently.

As a result, when I chewed the rice, I actually felt that the rice had a sweet taste.

The more you chew, the sweeter it becomes.

He never liked to eat vegetables, but now he picked up a chopstick of green vegetables, which were actually sweet, with a crunchy aroma.

Then the jerky is a bit salty, and it is fresh when paired with tender fish, and finally there is a soup.

It seems that life is perfect.

Emperor Xi Tang Xi is actually a gluttonous eater and loves to eat.

During this period of time, I haven't eaten well for almost a long time, and I tried to restrain my appetite before.

Some of those things in the palace are also very tired of eating.

Because Concubine Wan comes from the folk, she can choose whatever is expensive, gorgeous and complicated when she arrives in the palace.

Concubine Wan can almost spend as much as a woman in the harem for every meal, because she has been eating in the name of the emperor, and everyone can't say anything.

Compared with the food in front of me, it can be said to be crude.

Even when going out to sea on the boat, Concubine Wan brought her favorite imperial cook with her. She remembered bringing many people with her, including the imperial cook and doctor Xiu Niang...but she forgot to bring more people.

When I think about it, I just think she is stupid and cruel.

Even that child...has no chance to come to the world after all.

Thinking that under such circumstances, Concubine Wan would still say that the queen harmed her, Emperor Xi felt cold.

Even worse, she died.

Seeing Emperor Xi who had swallowed several mouthfuls of the soup, he became dazed again, and Jing Huangyun tapped Wan with his chopsticks.

Made a crisp sound.

Emperor Xi smiled apologetically.

Keep eating.

Eating and eating, but weeping.

The meals are delicious.

He remembered that it was like this on Longyuan Mountain.

With Brother Yu's family, the meals are a little richer and more luxurious than luxurious, but they always rush to finish their meals.

Every day I feel sleepy after eating enough, wake up with inexhaustible energy, being chased by Brother Yu, and secretly climbing the city wall of the palace with Brother Yu, to let Brother Yu relax...

The wind blows in through the small window.

A good meal, finished by two wounded emperors.

The plate was gone.

Emperor Xi consciously went to wash the dishes, unexpectedly did not break the only few bowls and chopsticks.

Looking at Emperor Jing's somewhat surprised expression, he explained: "When I went to Shen Xuegong to go to school, I did all these jobs by myself."

Several bowls and chopsticks with gaps were neatly arranged.

After eating, it should be dark already.

But it gets darker at the beach later.

The setting sun is always hanging in the sky.

The sky is vast and boundless.

The two fought and played, chatted and had dinner together.

The location of the wooden house is very high, and you can directly see the people working on the beach.

Even Eunuch Shi was there.

The long river of dead wood walks back and forth.

Ku Muchun sat on a big rock, talking to the people around him.

Lively and orderly.

Seabirds fly, and the figure of a bird can cover a sun.

The moment it flew by, the sun appeared again.

It's just that there is a beautiful shadow of a flying bird in the sky.

It is long and beautiful.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Jing Yun nodded.

He was born in the country of Jing, and he was in the wilderness when he was young, and he had never seen the sea.

It is indeed beautiful.

Not only beautiful, but also vast, and terrifying.

Beautiful waves can overturn people at any time and sink into the bottom of the sea, just like human nature.

He felt that maybe Master should come here to sit for a while, maybe it won't be so hard.

But I also felt that Master might have sat by the sea.

Master is omniscient.

Thinking of this, Emperor Jing stared at the sea in a daze.

The two of them had no more words.

They never mentioned the woman in their hearts again.

However, on the second day.

Before the red sun was on the sea, Xiguo's big ship left the island through the only undercurrent channel.

Jing Yun opened his eyes, and saw two neatly stacked letters and a jade seal on the bed.

He also has a jade seal.

When the other country is destroyed, Yuxi is just a plaything.

But at this moment, this jade seal is placed on this simple bed, which still makes people feel a little funny and absurd.

He ran out of the cabin and saw a black spot on the surface of the sea.

It's already a point.

Emperor Xi disappeared, leaving the imperial doctor behind.

Jing Yun saw that one letter was for him, one was for God's blessing, and the other was for Yin Jun.

He opened the letter addressed to him.

The sea breeze seemed to shake my hands, and it was difficult to open a letter.

The letter paper is a bit thin.

Seems to break easily.

For him, for the first time, there is no need to leave a letter.

He still stayed.

Xihuang's handwriting is very neat, but it lacks grandeur and grandeur, just neat.

Neatly like a child's writing.

"I have made many mistakes in my life. Marrying Brother Yu is the biggest mistake. It shows my selfishness. However, I don't regret it. If I do it all over again, I still want to marry Brother Yu. It's a pity that I didn't do it all over again. At this moment, my family and country are wandering, and I have no way to take on this heavy responsibility. Big and small matters in the court are all decided by Brother Yu. My life may have a follow-up, or it may not. For the last time, I am selfish. I want to go to the end of the setting sun to have a look. I have passed away, Brother Yu can decide the big and small things in the country, and she has done better than me. I married her, but I didn't know how to cherish her, I only dared to hold her in my hand like a treasure, and then I forgot to lose it. In the end, what Brother Yu actually likes is You, in the dream, I heard her call Seventeen..."

The wind-blown letter paper rattled.

Full of nonsense.

There was a knock at the door.

Is an islander.

The islander was sweating profusely and said: "Monk, that fat man seemed to have gone away in the middle of the night yesterday. His servants carried him to the boat and said that he would die at sea. It was a precedent for their family. We couldn't stop them, so they left. .”

The same is true of the imperial physicians left on the island.

They fell on the beach with sad faces and cried loudly.

It was as if their emperor had really left.

Even Jing Yun was a little confused.

He looked at the letter in his hand and just said he was gone, just left.

When the wind blows, the thin letter flies away.

It first fell on a tree in the middle of the mountain, then fell under the cliff, then floated to the middle of the sea, and finally disappeared...

(End of this chapter)