Quick-wearing Red Dust Fairy

Chapter 72
Late at night, there was silence, but the Lenggong, located in a remote corner of the palace, suddenly heard a loud cry!

"Wow... wow!!"

"Xian'er!"

The supreme emperor of Nine Five, Yu Mo Feng was in a hurry, and wanted to rush into the house several times, but stopped abruptly at the door.

This torment lasted for nearly half the night, when he finally heard the loud and clear crying of the baby, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, lifted his feet and walked towards the house.

"Xian'er! How?"

"Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, you have a dragon son, and the mother and child are safe."

"That's good!"

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The autumn air is crisp, the morning dew is frosty, the Lenggong is a remote place, and the cold air in the early morning is getting heavier.

As an emperor who does not seek meritorious deeds, but seeks no faults, Yu Mo Feng naturally went to court early.

And since the little prince was born, Cheng Youhe has not been following the emperor all day long, and the scene of changing the soup but not the medicine, after a few months, I get tired of it.

The little prince is already one and a half years old, just learning to walk, when he is restless.Qiuxian also has things to do these days, so she can't take care of the children all day.

So the job of nurse was thrown to Cheng Youhe...

The little prince, Yu Mufan, although he is a prince who can't see anyone, but no matter what, he is still the child of the Ninety-Five Supreme Being.

At this moment, he was actually tied to the stone table in the yard by a cloth rope. The rope was not tightly wrapped, so his range of activities was limited to a circle...

Cheng Youhe, who was lying on the soft couch beside him, was holding a scroll of bamboo slips in his hand, glanced at him from the corner of his eyes from time to time, and said nonchalantly, "Your Highness, you must not run away!"

"Youhe...you...you are not afraid that the emperor will find out?" Qiuxian who pushed open the gate of the Leng Palace saw this "harmonious" scene.He stared at her angrily, picked up his son, and walked into the house.

"Hmm~ Can you say it? Xian'er?" Seeing the somewhat tired Qiuxian, Cheng Youhe put down the bamboo slips in his hand and walked in.

He picked up the little prince with one hand, in exchange for a slap from him, and with the other hand, he frivolously picked up a strand of hair in front of Qiu Xian, and looked at Qiu Xian with a smile.

"Look, look, that's what your son did to me!" Before Qiu Xian could answer, she said again.

Holding back half of his face that was hit by Yu Mufan's little hand, he was short of asking for comfort.

"Pfft, you deserve it!"

Qiuxian said angrily, snatched Xiao Mufan back from Cheng Youhe, ignored his struggle, and put him on his small wooden bed.

"It's time to leave here." After Qiu Xian coaxed Mu Fan to sleep, he took Cheng Youhe out of the door.

Looking up at the small sky in Lenggong, Qiu Xian looked a little lonely and relieved.

Also, a normal person was locked up in a small remote courtyard by a man for several years in the name of love.The daily contacts are just the hidden guards who can't make a fart for a long time, and the emperor who comes to visit from time to time for a few nights.

In this way, Qiuxian is like a bird with broken wings or a horse with a crippled leg, unable to soar in the sky or gallop on the pasture.On such a day, even thinking about it, Cheng Youhe felt unbearably painful.

During Lai's two years here, Cheng Youhe often thought, can this kind of love still be called love?
But no matter what she thinks, the two in the prison... are happy!
"You He, do you know? I'm here just for this day."

"He has expected this day, he has been preparing for me, but he can't save his own country, he can't protect the foundation of the ancestors..."

"He's smart, isn't he?"

The autumn rain always brings a soft coldness, which penetrates into people's skin from everywhere.It will definitely make people shiver violently before they are willing to give up temporarily.

Cheng Youhe was putting away the things in the courtyard and moving them to the corridor. Hearing this, he paused with the hand holding the soft couch, and then continued to move as if nothing had happened.

"Yeah yeah...very smart..."

Her hair, which was soaked by the rain, fell on her face, hiding a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Youhe won't believe me when I say this. But soon... soon!" Qiu Xian gently stroked a lock of hair on his chest, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

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In one month, Zhao, Wei, Zhou, Yan, Chu, Ji, Qi, and Han formed an alliance to attack Nanyang.Of the remaining ten vassal states, only Tang, Lu, and Song sent reinforcements!

In this way, even if Yumo Feng has great power, he can't match the siege of a million soldiers.

In just half a day, Nanyang City is broken!

The blood-soaked imperial city, once glorious, has now been soaked in blood.

"Hey, are you really going?" In Chengqian Hall, Cheng Youhe looked up at the person sitting on the imperial chair, tilted his head, and asked.

"Well, Gu is the king." Yu Mo Feng was very calm, and he was still in the mood to smile at Cheng Youhe.

"Actually, I can take you with me. Haven't you always wanted to live the lives of ordinary people?"

Mu Fan, Mu Fan...

"No matter how bad it is, if you leave now, you can leave the green hills, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Besides, Mu Fan can't live without his father..."

After getting along for two years, although I don't agree with his IQ, but this friend Cheng Youhe still agrees, so I naturally don't want to die like this.

However, before she could finish her advice, Yu Mo Feng interrupted her.

"Qingshan, Gu has already stayed."

"...What if he doesn't want to?" Cheng Youhe jumped onto the beam and looked down at him.

"His name is Mu Fan!"

"His life naturally needs to make his own decisions."

"Okay, I'll give you a ride. When I'm done, I'll take them away."

"Thank you. If you leave here, you should go too, right?"

Nanyang City is broken, and it will take some time for the army to come to Chengqian Palace, and they can still chatter a few words.

"Probably, there is nothing good to watch."

"Aren't you watching a play right now?"

"Indeed, it's a pretty good play."

Two people, one sitting on the honorable seat above ten thousand people, the other lying on the beam, chatting happily.

Cheng Youhe thought, this person is not useless.At least... die very frankly...

Faintly, Yu Mo Feng heard the noise from outside the hall, stood up, and placed the Tianzi Sword in front of the case.

"By the way, remember to bring this jade pendant to Qiuxian. If one day, Mu Fan has that idea, this is the key!"

After thinking about it, he tore off the jade pendant from his waist and threw it to Cheng Youhe.

"king!"

Suddenly, there was a coquettish cry from the apse!

Yu Mofeng turned his head and saw that it was Liu Feixuan!
Today's Mrs. Liu doesn't wear any makeup, and her ink-like hair has never been pulled up, it's straight down.

Wearing a bright red long dress, she made her face even more delicate and extremely glamorous.

"Fei...Xuan..." Yu Mo Feng felt his throat a little dry when he saw the person coming. He knew how he treated the concubines in the harem all these years.

After the country was broken, it would be ideal if they didn't run away. I never thought that Liu Feixuan would come out of the harem!

"King, I am your wife!" Liu Feixuan, wearing only a pair of red cloth shoes, swayed step by step.

Holding Yu Mo Feng's hand, there were tears in his eyes and tears in his smile.

"You should get out of here! Cheng Youhe, she can take you away!"

"I refused." Liu Feixuan pressed her white and tender index finger against his lips, and smiled wantonly.

At this moment, she is still the arrogant, domineering, spoiled and proud Mrs. Liu!

"At this moment, the king only has me in his eyes, how good is it?"

"I don't want to be wanted by the princes, and I don't want to serve other princes and kings, and I don't want to die alone in Chaohua Palace!"

"Wang, Feixuan wants to be with you today!"

After all, he pulled out the Tianzi Sword on the table, so fast that Yu Mofeng didn't even have time to stop it!
"puff!"

Blood spewed out, and the sword was stuck in the heart!
"Fei Xuan!"

"King, I remember that you said that one day, you would marry me home. One day, you would put me in the second most noble position in the world."

"But, that position wasn't mine later..."

"Later, you said that although I am not a queen, you will give me the treatment that a queen deserves. You did it too! That's great..."

"I remember, the song you sang to me... sing it again, okay?"

"Guanguan Jujiu, in the river continent. A fair lady, a gentleman is so good..."

The emperor's hoarse voice echoed throughout Chengqian Hall!
Just a folk song...

There are people, many people, footsteps, disorderly, not the voice of regular soldiers, both in the front hall and the back hall.

Along with the singing, people came out one after another, and soon the Chengqian Hall of Nuoda was filled with people!Standing at the front is the queen in a phoenix robe!

At this time, she was graceful and luxurious, as if she was really like the phoenix, the divine bird above the nine heavens, proud and dignified!

Then... concubines, courtiers, court ladies, guards, servants...

A lot!
Seeing this, Yu Mofeng gently put down the person in his arms, raised the Tianzi sword, and laughed like crazy!
He took out a blank sheet of paper from the case, dipped his hair in ink, and wrote with a brush.

Roaring up to the sky,
"I am ashamed of my ancestors!"

Then, kiss the throat with a sword!
"This palace (subjects, slaves...) is willing to go with the king!"

A knife enters the throat and a sword enters the heart!
In an instant, Chengqian Palace was covered with blood, and the blood flowed like a river!
The pungent smell of blood spread to the tip of Cheng Youhe's nose, such a scene was breathtaking!
"This play is not good at all!"

"Meow……"

"So stupid... so stupid!"

Cheng Youhe murmured, hugging Xio's body tightly with both hands.

The ink on the thin rice paper was wet and stained with new blood.

"Let the thieves split my corpse, don't hurt any of the common people!"

　The last sentence is the last words of Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty quoted.

　　Thank you for the recommendation ticket of lemon tea!

　　


(End of this chapter)