The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 883 Glory shines, forever standing in the clouds (2)
Since Yang Shu, it is not that the Yang family did not have outstanding children, but Emperor Chongming couldn't tolerate it anymore, so they all died of various reasons. A puppet manipulated by the hand.

Although it has been another 20 years, but it is related to military power, but no one dares to underestimate it.

Lord Yanling smiled, he was noncommittal, his eyes fell into the distance, and he seemed to be caught in a long memory again: "I don't know what other people think, but vaguely, there were rumors suddenly at that time, saying that It was Concubine Yang who took away Yang Shu's Tiger Talisman when she poisoned him."

When Chu Xunyang heard this, he couldn't help gasping, and blurted out: "Then Princess Yangxian—"

"Yes!" Lord Yanling sighed mockingly, and a cold emotion began to gather in his eyes, "The last person she saw was my mother, and she didn't know that there was a relationship between the two of them behind closed doors. said something."

Before Rong Xianyang resigned from office, he had led soldiers and had outstanding military skills.

Once the Tiger Talisman really fell into the hands of Princess Yangxian——

It is impossible for Emperor Chongming not to be suspicious and afraid.

"The remnants of the Great Wall tribe have always been restless. The soldier talisman was missing. Emperor Chongming didn't dare to speak out, but in private, he summoned my mother twice under another name. The final result is certain to break up unhappy." Yan Ling. Jun Dao, a layer of frost and snow-like coldness gradually condensed in his voice, and he sneered again as he spoke, "Later—even the late emperor who was seriously ill was alarmed."

Concubine Yang was favored back then, and Feng Qingmo was able to fight for her own strength. Having won the love and favor of Emperor Nanhua for so many years, Emperor Chongming would not dare to touch her rashly no matter how angry he was.

Besides—

He was also restrained by the missing Tiger Talisman.

Just don't think about it, it involves military power and threatens the rule of the royal family, even the old emperor will not tolerate it anymore.

Lord Yanling didn't elaborate on the details of that incident, but said: "Since being summoned by the first emperor, my mother never entered the palace again, and she became depressed, and when she gave birth two months later, But unexpectedly encountered dystocia."

Having said that, his voice was uncontrollably hoarse, and the arm wrapped around Chu Xunyang's waist under the light fur was slightly tightened.

Chu Xunyang didn't look back at his expression, but wrapped his hands under the light fur over his slightly cold fingertips.

The horse under the seat continued to move forward without slowing down.

Lord Yanling's chin rested on her shoulder, and after a long time, just when Chu Xunyang thought he was not going to continue talking, his voice came again in a low voice.

"My mother passed away so sweetly, I couldn't even wait for me to remember her appearance and call her mother." His voice was bitter, with a few obvious vibrato, and seemed to choke, "Xinbao, It's not that I have any prejudice against Uncle Twelve, but—sometimes I feel that I don't know how to face him."

The person who was enough to threaten Emperor Chongming back then should actually belong to Fengyi.

But going around and going to the end, the result is——

Feng Qingmo died, and he tolerated Fengyi until now.

Is there really no connection between these two things?

Lord Yanling once said that when Feng Qingmo was in danger, Yanlingshou also rushed over, but in the end he failed to save her life.

Is it really impossible to stay, or is it impossible to stay at all?
"Those things are not something you can choose or manipulate. If I knew you were unhappy, I wouldn't mention it." Chu Xunyang said, trying to suppress a sigh that was about to burst through her throat. Wrapping his arms around Lord Yanling's neck, he hugged him forcefully.

Lord Yanling smiled, stroked the hair on the back of her head gently, and said, "It's all over!"

The past is gone, but not everything can end in the past.

Chu Xunyang leaned his face against his neck, wrapped his fingers around the belt of the light fur on his shoulders, round and round, half-closed his eyes to bask in the sun.

Seeing her silent for a long time, Mr. Yanling thought she was infected by his own depression, and looked down, but saw her with a lazy look, and the glimmer of stars in her eyes flickered, but she was a little bit decadent. There is no air.

"What are you thinking?" Lord Yanling asked curiously.

Chu Xunyang's thoughts were interrupted by him, and he suddenly regained his energy. He sat up straight involuntarily, looked up at his face again, "I couldn't figure it out before, what is so good about you, and now I can see it clearly, it’s not how good you are, we are in the same disease and pity each other!"

"Really?" Those past events have been accumulated in my heart for too long, but now that I speak them out, there is an unexpected sense of relief.

Lord Yanling was also in a rare good mood to play tricks on her, and asked: "Am I not good enough for you?"

His kindness to himself has reached a level that is completely impeccable. He didn't think about it before, but now he recalls that since the two met and got along, not to mention disputes and misunderstandings, there has never been a red face .

It's not that the two of them share the same mind and agree with each other, but——

From the beginning to the end, he just tolerated and retreated.

What she said and what she did, he always did it silently without asking the reason or looking into the result.

Such indulgence and accommodating have completely surpassed a person's independent thinking and life.

I didn't feel it when I didn't think about it before, but now that I think about it carefully, when the warmth in Chu Xunyang's heart penetrates, he can't help but feel a little sour. It's not for himself, but for the man beside him who gave her all the patience and care. .

How lucky, that encounter, which seemed innocuous to her, has become an inseparable attachment in her life.

"Junyu, don't you find it annoying to always accommodate me like this?" Chu Xunyang smiled. She half-closed her eyes under the sun, and there were tiny flickering lights floating in her eyes. The light was extremely dazzling and flickering, but Can make people feel warm and harmonious.

"If you don't feel it now, you won't know it in the future." Jun Yanling said in a teasing tone.

Chu Xunyang was obviously not satisfied with his perfunctory attitude, so he just stared at him relentlessly.

"I admit that because of my mother's death, what I hated the most were these conspiracies and schemes." Lord Yanling sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to speak again, "But now I am trapped in it, because of you , but I am happy! The word my mother gave me on her deathbed is to hope that I can live a calm life and be indifferent to the hustle and bustle. I used to try my best to satisfy her, but now I think about it. Looking back, it was a pale chaos. I didn't know what I had done. In a person's life, there is always something to do, isn't it? For the person we like, do what you think Worth it."

(End of this chapter)