Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 896 Late in the bridal chamber, charming and lingering (5)
"Yan'er, come into the palace with me, I will seal you as the empress, give you supreme honor and wealth, and never let you be displaced."

At that time, she approached him with hatred for the subjugation of the country, and tempted him step by step, but she also let herself fall into his gentle trap step by step.

In the end, those bloody fights, those resolute departures, those... the love and hate hidden in the memory that cannot be appealed and let go.

This is a dream of restoring the country, this is a loss of love.Who lost whom?And who won who?
Then he died, and she killed him with her own hands.I still remember when she fed him the poison with her own mouth, and he looked at her with tenderness on his face.When she turned around, she seemed to hear him muttering to himself.

"What I owe you, I have paid off."

Yan Ju suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and full of hatred.

How can it be cleared?Feng Feilan, what you owe me, what the Feng family owes to the Xiao family, what they owe to the Ling family, will never be repaid.

She fed him the antidote, not wanting him to be relieved just like that.This world is full of chaos and red dust.How lonely would it be to be left alone without him?So she didn't want him to die, she wanted him to watch how she overthrew the Jokhang Dynasty established by his ancestors with delicate hands.She wanted him to clearly realize how stupid it was for him to give up himself for the supreme throne.

She didn't even want to be alone and in pain.

However, it was over, he was exhausted, even if he was detoxified, he would not be able to survive after all.

He fell into her arms, and at the last moment of his life, he still smiled gently at her.

"Ten years have passed, and my hair is all white and my face is full of wrinkles. But you are as young as before, with picturesque features. In a vague trance, you are still the indifferent girl in yellow by the Qingming Lake back then. Yan'er, you and me in this life There are too many gaps between them that cannot be bridged. Country hatred and family hatred, grievances and entanglements. I hope that in the next life, I will not devote myself to the emperor's family. You and I will be ordinary people, and then we will get married and have children, and become a loving couple. How about it?"

She held him, her hands trembling.Looking at the deep wrinkles at the corners of his brows and eyes, looking at those deep and old eyes that are still as gentle as water in the past.Seeing him no longer wearing yellow robes and dignified body, seeing his gray ears and temples look haggard.

She just felt like a stick in her throat, and suddenly felt a chill on her face, she reached out to wipe it off, but found that she had burst into tears long ago.

How can you cry?Half of his life is persistent, half of his life bears the hatred of his family and country, half of his life is calculating and half of his life is planning, even at the expense of his beautiful youth, just to restore the country.Those youthful palpitations, those blurred warmth in the cold night, and the most gentle smile in the cold and flashy world, how can these two lines of tears be wiped out?
She hastily reached out to wipe away her tears and forced a smile.He bowed his head, opened his mouth, and the word 'good' was drowned in his tightly closed eyes.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly to detect his breath, but it seemed that the moment of raising her hand was as important as a thousand weights, and it took her a long time before she gave up.Just staring at his peaceful sleeping face in a daze.

Most of the life of emperors and dignitaries, most of the life of glory and splendor, most of the life of love and hate, finally turned into a peaceful smile at this moment.

She wriggled her lips, and tears swirled in her eyes, but she tried hard to control those hazy tears from turning into pearls and falling down.

At the last moment, at the last moment of his life, how could he remember that his face was full of tears?He should remember her smiling face like a flower.He said that what he likes most is Yan'er's smile, which is better than this family's charming and flashy family.

He said, just show me a smile from now on, okay?
it is good!
She answered with a mouth shape, but he couldn't hear it anymore.

Before he died, he was holding a painting in his hand, and she saw it, it was her portrait.He is an emperor, but he is very good at painting.Back then, the two of them were solid in painting.

She reached out, wanting to take the painting.At this time, there were hurried steps coming.With a large number of people, anxious and terrified.

She was immediately alert and flew away quickly, even forgetting to take the painting.

When he opened his eyes again, Wang Chen had long since disappeared.It was cold and windy that night, and she was left alone.

In the sky of this world, the heaven and the earth are still.It seems that she will always be alone, looking back alone.Never in sight, the end of the world.

She looked down at the blood on her hand, and her eyes moved slowly upwards, landing on a cut in her arm.There, there was a bloody wound with deep bone visible.

She stared at the wound and suddenly smiled.

Who said that the kindness of Buddhism does not create killing?Who said that monks forget their past and use the empty door?Who said that monks can't have the emotions and desires of the world?
Luo Tianxiang, even if you forget who your ancestor is, you can't forget the 600-year-old demon in your heart.

Let's wait and see who will have the last laugh.

There was a black shadow falling behind her, and seeing the wound on her arm, her usually indifferent eyes showed shock.

"Master, are you injured?"

The Xirong Black Dragon is the strongest hidden guard under the command of the National Division. If it can be used on the battlefield, it will definitely defeat a hundred with one.They have been trained in iron and blood since childhood, and the education they have received since childhood is to obey the national teacher.In the territory of Xirong Kingdom, even if they are as honored as emperors, they cannot make them bow their heads.

These hidden guards are all highly skilled in martial arts, and all of them are proud of themselves.Because they are the subordinates of the national teacher, the national teacher has the appearance of heaven and man, and is known as the incarnation of gods in Xirong country.In the eyes of the entire Xirong people, the national teacher is powerful and aloof, an invincible myth.However, at this moment, their national teacher was injured and bleeding.

How can this not make him inexplicably horrified?

He had been hiding nearby just now, and he only sensed a momentary murderous aura coming quickly, and he didn't perceive any movement of fighting at all.So who was the one who hurt the national teacher?Who in this world can easily injure the national teacher and leave without any damage without disturbing the black dragon?

This person is too scary.

Yan Ju didn't look back, he couldn't see her face naturally.She had already recovered her calm face, and her voice was deliberately lowered, not distinguishing between men and women.

"It's just a small injury, it's okay."

The man in black said solemnly: "The national teacher's martial arts are superb, who can hurt the national teacher?"

Yan Ju said indifferently: "There are people out there, and there are people out there. Besides, some time ago, I fought against several masters one after another, and my true energy was a bit damaged. Just now, I met an old friend, and I was caught off guard for a while, so I was slightly injured."

She put her hands behind her back indifferently, and asked coldly.

"How about that little girl?"

"Prince Herong's son is still in the south of the Yangtze River and has not made any moves."

Yan Ju sneered, "Of course, she has fallen into that man's gentle place now, I'm afraid she has forgotten what her last name is." She was a little angry and unwilling.

"Damn it, he didn't listen to my order and healed that kid's leg, and also greatly increased his skill. Otherwise, how could he have escaped from my encirclement that day? I made some calculations, but I was ruined like this." She took a deep breath With a sigh of relief, "It seems that I haven't taught her a lesson for a long time. She really thinks that I have nothing to do with her. Hmph, it's ridiculously naive."

(End of this chapter)