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Chapter 120 The Princess Who Was Cannon Fodder (16)

Fu Ziqing's face turned cold, and the anger in his eyes was as sharp as a sword, and he looked at Fu Zijin. Fu Zijin was still calm, without any fear, as if there was nothing in front of him, and nothing could shake his heart.

Xuan Xia tugged on Fu Ziqing's sleeve, "Let me go." Even if Fu Ziqing disagreed in his heart, he still nodded in agreement. The emperor who always said nothing in front of others could not refuse any small request from Xuan Xia behind his back.

After all, Fu Zijin is a person related to the mission, and Xuan Xiashi will not let go of any chance to make the mission more perfect.She didn't know what Fu Zijin was going to say, he still took his time and finished writing the words on the paper, then raised his head:
"I never thought of hurting you, I never did." He said firmly, took the glass of wine, motioned Xuanxia to sit down, his attitude was as natural as chatting with a long-lost old friend, he gently Take a sip of wine.

Fu Zijin was so depressed that he wanted to say too many things, as if he was a prince who was neglected back then, and Yue Xuanxia was telling him the way of the emperor.

Now, he is about to die.Xuan Xia could hear his last words from the bottom of his heart.

"I don't regret everything I've done. Thank you for what you taught me back then. You taught me what is strategy and what is ambition. The dragon is trapped in the shallows. If you can't succeed, you would rather fight hard. If you succeed, you will be able to get out of the predicament. Even death is worse than being trapped."

There was a gentle smile on the young man's face. In his opinion, usurping power and position was a very normal thing.

He said that he was a dragon trapped in the shallows, and that he was not allowed to do anything, even if he was alive, he would feel very uncomfortable.Now that he is defeated, he will gladly die.

Xuan Xia didn't speak quietly, she didn't know what to say on such a heavy topic.

Fu Zijin's spirit looked a little bad, his eyes gradually turned blue, and Xuan Xia knew that this was probably a sign that the poison was about to break out, a look of doubt suddenly flashed in Fu Zijin's eyes, when he saw Xuan Xia Staring at his own face, he hurriedly covered his face with a wide long sleeve, and his voice became hoarse: "Don't look at me, it will scare you."

"Moshang is like jade..." Fu Zijin's voice came softly.

Xuan Xia only felt that there was a fragment in the memory, which flashed across quickly, and before she had time to find the source of the memory, she heard Fu Zijin's disappointed voice: "You don't even remember."

The dark red blood soaked the white sleeves, which looked like blossoming plum blossoms.

Fu Zijin couldn't sit still anymore, and the short, weak cough sounded intermittently.His whole body fell on the table, or in other words, he slammed it heavily on the table.The neatly arranged inkstone was overturned, and the thick black ink covered his flamboyant characters.

Fu Zijin used his last strength to shout: "Come on, I'll scare you..." After saying this, there was only the slightest sound of gasping in his throat, and his body began to twitch rapidly.

Fu Ziqing was getting impatient outside, he immediately pulled Xuan Xia into his arms, his face full of displeasure: "There is so much to talk about with him." Looking into the room, he was also shocked, Fu Ziqing Ziqing never expected that he would take this glass of poisoned wine voluntarily.

Fu Zijin twitched a few times, and finally remained motionless.

The palace people stepped forward one after another to clean up his body.His body was turned over from the table, his sleeves were still firmly covering his face, this time the sleeves were completely red.In this way, he will neither scare anyone nor hide his ferocious face, leaving himself with the last dignity.

This young man who died calmly.

It can only be said that they pursue different things and adhere to different beliefs, so they stand on the opposite side.For him, this is how he survives.

Along the way, Xuan Xia was a little restless.

She searched again in the memory of the original owner, and finally found the source of that sentence.

That day, Fu Zijin's body was like a bamboo, and his clothes were flying, standing in the garden, it was the most beautiful scenery.Yue Xuanxia, ​​who taught him every day as agreed, came as scheduled. She, who has always had a good concentration, couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment, and then blurted out words of praise: "Moshang is like jade..."

Fu Zijin interrupted her, approached her with a smile, and pinned a flower next to her ear: "Xuan Xia Shiwushuang." Seeing Yue Xuanxia's suspicious gaze, Fu Zijin looked away uncomfortably. Opened his face, "When I was waiting for you just now, I was really bored, so I picked it at random."

Yue Xuanxia replied bluntly: "It's my fault, I will definitely be punctual in the future." The two of them used the cruelest and most indifferent attitudes to kill any possible ambiguity.

This is the closest time that the two people's hearts have come together.Know your duty, know it's impossible, and don't think about anything else.From the most heart-warming interaction that day, in an instant, one hidden portrait, and the other no longer entered the palace, and it was no longer possible.

There are tens of thousands of emotions in this world, and it turns out that there is mutual tolerance, like this.Xuan Xia sighed with emotion, but suddenly her chin was pinched, and her warm lips were blocked immediately. Looking into her eyes, Fu Ziqing's handsome face showed a bit of anger:

"I've been out of my mind all the way, what are you thinking about?"

Before Xuanxia could reply, Fu Ziqing said again:
"My lady, I want a child. You can fulfill me." He began to stretch his hand into her clothes, with a pure and harmless look on his face, Xuan Xia was shocked, then remembered, and forgot The protection system is turned on.

At this time, Fu Ziqing would not listen to her at all.

Xuan Xia suddenly began to miss that silly prince back then, she had finally planned to listen to the government behind the curtain in the future, but suddenly found that there was nothing wrong with her.

Fu Ziqing said that she could take care of the harem, but she was the only one in the harem, so there was nothing to take care of.

"Then you do whatever I do, so that I can see you all day." Fu Ziqing looked excited, his eyes flickering.

Since then, Xuan Xia has set a precedent for being the most favored queen in history.No matter whether he goes to court or meets his courtiers, the emperor must bring the queen with him.Because of this, the Yue family has also risen, but if someone dares to mention the slightest suggestion of foreign relatives interfering in politics, you can consider retiring and returning home tomorrow.

As long as things related to the empress are not involved, most of the emperors have a cold face, a bad temper, and are always punished for doing bad things. Therefore, the officials in the court learned quickly. Be good, everything about the Queen is good.

In this life, Xuan Xia gave birth to two princes and three princesses.

Under Xuan Xia's intentional education, the two children were extremely humble and extremely friendly. Whenever he saw Xuan Xia training the children, Fu Ziqing would just watch silently and not speak.

This scene was so familiar that he didn't want to admit that he was so stupid back then.

There was no struggle for the throne between the two princes, and even the two sides didn't want to be emperors each other. This gave Fu Ziqing a headache for a long time.

"I'm going to leave you eventually." Xuan Xia feels a little helpless every time she thinks of leaving.

Fu Ziqing didn't understand that in his world, everyone was going to die.

Xuan Xia slightly lowered her eyes, in her world, people will not die, but their memories will be cruelly taken away.

Time took away everything, the sun shone into the room, the old man on the bed hugged each other and closed their eyes at the same time.

The low death knell sounded in Kyoto.

(End of this chapter)