Becoming the Girl of the Emperor

But, looking at the blocked road leading to the tower and looking at the whiteness, we all know that all the smiles of last night are just a prelude, mother she has been waiting, waiting for the moment I come, waiting Goodbye to me, waiting for me to cook a meal, waiting for a night of laughter and family happiness, waiting for a moment of affection.

So, shouldn't I come? So, are they blocking it for this?

Looking at the whiteness upstairs, separated from too far away, Dad can only look at each other, is it true that I am really a lone star, even I myself have to doubt this superstitious thought, born The time is still wrong, why is it not me who died!

"Why, why not me! Mother!"

"Ru'er, if you don't come, Wan Qing will be like this. That's your mother, she's always so...willful." He choked on her throat and came over, but she said nothing but just watched With that white move, I saw the pale color of the temples, the deepening of the crow's feet in the corners of my eyes, and the more ease and less publicity in my eyes. Although the white clothes were still sassy, ​​they were more twilight. desolate.

"Daddy..."

Xu Ye noticed my gaze, Dad smiled, his gaze still stayed on the white figure in the distance, and said leisurely, "Daddy is old, you are still so young, you must live well, Dad originally prevented you from entering the palace. , Because Wan Qing once said'Don't enter the palace', she has experienced the terrible palace, but now, my father won't stop you, Ruer, love the person you want to love, don't let the emperor fail, last night should It was Wan Qing's happiest day. She finally saw her worried Ru'er, having such a happy life, she agreed too!"

"Father, what are you talking about, little prince, what are you still doing? Hurry up and save my mother!"

"Ru'er, don't worry!" Comforting me, his eyes are still eagerly looking for a way to climb to the tower, but doesn't the construction of city defense also take into account the current point?

The noisy Xuanyue soldiers still waved the flag and shouted, and the drums of war rang through their ears. Perhaps, Qian Guo, who had just eased from the civil strife, was unable to deal with the rebellion of Xuanyue Kingdom in the west and the aggression of Ximing Kingdom in the east.

Maybe this is a good opportunity to get rid of Xuanyue’s army, or maybe this is also the destiny of heaven, but how can I watch my mother surrender myself without any resistance? Why do I have to blame the country and the people? Adding to a woman, they didn't see the current situation of my mother? Why are you bitter!

"All Xuanyue soldiers, today Xie Wanqing is here to explain to the people of the country that it happened 20 years ago, but this matter is my decision alone. I swear to Xuanyue Saintess, if Wan Qing has a false word , Must be condemned by the saint!"

Coming out in a hurry, Xuanyue Kingdom’s emperor heir, Xuanyue Kingdom’s collaborator, assassinated, assassinated, repeatedly blocked and unable to handle it, and then again and again became soft-hearted and unable to deal with it. Counting them down is the monarch Xuanyue. Grandpa's ambitious, blood-stained court, but still refuses to let go. He just wants to seize the highest rights, abandon his two daughters, and choose the leader who can make a great cause...

"Wan Qing will not apologize. People live in the world with only this little bit of happiness. If they are not obstructed by external forces, it is a regret for life. If you still put hope and the future, why not give up these endless killings !"

However, standing at the forefront of the army is the notorious Su Luan, who provokes and divorces, what will happen if Xuan Bing is here, will it reverse everything? He started to look forward to it, but he was late.

A touch of white, with her tears, slid across the high city wall, like a star has fallen, passing by, leaving only this short-lived beauty.

The flute sounded melodiously, and the shocked people turned their heads to the ice-faced man on the hillside. I looked at the ice crystal color, the colorful color reflecting the sunlight, exuding dazzling beauty, but what was missing?

There are no more condensed folds between the eyebrows. Instead, they are indifferent, indifferent to the world. The fingers move lightly and the notes come out from his heart. It is the voice of lovesickness. In the end, Xuan Bing still did not see her mother, or Not catching up with this last side, just like the night 20 years ago, the night when Big Brother Xuanbing assassinated his mother, he could only wait silently for the bad news.

However, even if he has the power to save his mother’s life, he is still too late, perhaps due to the reason why he dare not expose himself to the sun, or the reason why he stays in the dark room for a long time and is difficult to get out, and finally stays with his mother. The person beside him was still his father, accompanied by sudden oldness.

The sound of a flute can no longer recall the voice and smile of her former lover. Xuanyue looked at the monarch and watched the commanding officer behind her slogan to withdraw troops. The mighty sergeant turned and left. Su Luan red eyes straight towards Jing Li. Man, this time he really died through his throat. The bright red blood was not the result of a luan, but Xuan Bing, the pale blood flow surging, breaking the frustration of Bingxin for many years.

Bewildered and rushed to the city gate, outside the city gate was the mother who was lying quietly in the arms of the little prince. Her heart was relieved and she collapsed to the ground, but why did the little prince have that inexplicable sadness on his face? , Just looked at me blankly, not saying a word, impossible, my mother will be fine.

When I gathered my strength and walked to my side again, how could it be possible to see a smile at the corner of my mouth blooming in the dark red blood?

"Wake up, look at Ru'er, it's okay, nothing is going on, they will not bother us anymore, look, mother, father is here, he is here, you guys I haven't seen each other for so long, how can you bear it, how can you bear it, Ji Yu, hurry up, hurry up..."

Ji Yu held her pulse quietly, no other colors were visible on her solemn face, pale as snow, but she lowered her head silently, without a word.

"The prince..." Ji Yu just watched silently as his dad picked up his mother, and walked quietly towards the city, ignoring anyone. His mother's delicate body was lying quietly in his arms. His face was so quiet, so serene, as if it had been in a long-lasting peace, as if it was finally free.

"Daddy..."

"Ru'er, remember what the old man said, live a good life, nothing can prevent two people who love each other from being together, just like the emperor and you!"

Quietly watching the old man wipe the dark red from the corner of his mouth for his mother, lying quietly on the bed is a beautiful and peaceful woman, even though her life began with the assassination of her parents, she was finally embraced by her lover, isn’t it? All the injustices in this life have been paid off, but why is it the weak mother who bears everything?

There was a noticeable sadness everywhere in the white palace. In the lobby of the morgue, there was a sudden sound of rapid footsteps. The focus of his eyes was the silver-haired man. Xuan Bing held the flute tightly in his hand, and followed him. It was a girl with the same plain clothes, holding the decadent body in the front right, but was swept away.

"The emperor..." The girl's worrisome sentence stopped here and couldn't say it anymore. She was interrupted by the cold voice. Xuan Bing's gaze was still fixed on the mother, even though the old man had already got up and prepared to take this Uninvited guests are driven out.

"Girl, let's go!" Xuan Bing said, and walked a few steps forward, stalemate with his father a few steps away from his mother's body.

A few steps forward, such a disrespectful behavior to my mother, how could I stand in the distance and just wait and see, open the hands of Xuanbing and Dad's stalemate, and touch a piece of warmth, warm hands, there is something in that room Doubt about his purpose.

"Xuanbing, you are not welcome here, you still go!" No matter what his purpose is, no matter whether his heart knot is untied or not, I still cannot forget that his country has brought the current sorrow and old age. Dad's grief can hardly escape.

"I just want to return this flute, Wan Qing!"

"Let go!" The old man turned around and knelt beside his mother without taking the flute.

"Give it to me, you, let's go!" Taking the flute, some things can't be made up by an apology. He concealed the news of Su Luan's death and also concealed the eldest grandson family of King Xuanyue. It doesn't matter, but they all involve him until they die.

"..." My lips moved, I turned around and didn't want to look at him again, I heard footsteps, heard the girl's shouting, yes, fainted?

"The emperor, the emperor...Master, the emperor made a momentary error. He already knew it was wrong. Why would you torture him like this?"

"Girl, take him back, his knot has been untied, so why hurt yourself like this?"

"But, the emperor, he has already announced his abdication. It will be tomorrow. Starting from tomorrow, Xuanyue Kingdom will completely become a vassal state of Qian Guo. Is this not enough?" The girl's voice stopped in Dad's eyes, no Hate, no reproach, from the moment the mother left, these eyes have been faintly detached.

"Bring him to the guest room~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But, you call it a girl? If this person could have an epiphany twenty years ago, how could he have everything today? Why not ask him to tell you, two How did he unwilling to save Wanqing from water and fire for Xuan Qian ten years ago? Since he was unwilling to do something twenty years ago, why did he believe that he would know to repent in twenty years!"

Is the flute something of your love? I know why playing a flute will make you feel sick and make you feel regretful. Does love become ice? Isn’t it a little cowardly to watch the beloved go away and do nothing? Even if it is for my eldest brother, how can I persuade myself for such a reason, how to treat two people who were once affectionate?

The pursuit of power, the betrayal of love, which one is not always stinging the fragile heart, is the mother's departure a relief?

The girl supported Xuan Bing and hobbled behind me. She couldn't help but help the girl. There was no reason to offend someone who had nothing to do with Xuan Bing. The girl who started from Xuan Bing's safety, happiness, etc., except not Tolerant or not to bear.

Six volumes of Xuer's mother and concubine

bxwx novel network

Please keep in mind:; Support the author, support the novel network