Martial Arts: Nine Worlds is exposed, and the invitation to the moon is urgent!

36 Win How! How about losing! Just for her to smile coquettishly!

How good would life be if it was just like the first sight?

In a word, Cao Changqing’s helplessness and decades of sourness.

“It’s clear that I met you first, but why…”

Cao Changqing wanted to say, why did he miss you again.

Nine out of ten things in life are unpleasant.

Missing a loved one is one of them.

At that first meeting, her figure remained in Cao Changqing’s heart since then, lingering.

But when the two met again, Cao Changqing was still a little chess.

And she has already become the Empress of Dachu.

On that day, Cao Changqing was ordered to enter the palace, but not to talk with the emperor, but to paint for the empress.

He learned five cars with rich learning, had hills in his chest, and excelled in Qinqi calligraphy and painting, better than Hanlin bachelors.

Cao Changqing was used to it, but he could look up and see it.

The Empress Dachu, who was sitting by the pool in the imperial garden, was actually thinking about her day and night.

At that moment, Cao Changqing was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face turned pale.

The heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by an invisible hand, almost suffocating.

The mood is even more complicated and indescribable.

I could have picked up a pen to draw, but I couldn’t put it down.

“Cao Qizhao, what’s the problem?!”

She has become an empress, faded the youth of the past, and is a little coquettish in her graceful and noble appearance.

Cao Changqing was unable to speak, but just shook his head.

That painting took a whole month, showing the charm of Empress Dachu to the fullest.

The emperor and she were greatly satisfied and gave many rewards.

But Cao Changqing said that this is the duty of a courtier, and he will not accept it one by one.

That painting holds his thoughts, his lovesickness, his emotions.

When she looks at this painting, she may also think of him for a moment, right?

Everyone was speechless and sad.

That painting was painted by Cao Changqing in just one night.

But it was only a month later that it was handed over to the empress.

During this month, Cao Changqing often looked at the portrait and became fascinated.

Cao Changqing never said a word, but everyone understood the bitterness in his heart.

Maybe.

That month.

Cao Changqing looked at the portrait, and his heart was already crying blood, and he asked why.

Her beloved became a queen.

Since then, the status gap between the two has been huge, and the monarchical etiquette system is like a heavenly barrier between them.

He didn’t even have the opportunity to show his heart.

“Hahaha, Cao Changqing, you are a bitch!”

“Even a woman doesn’t dare to take it, just you deserve to be called Tsing Yi Merry?!”

Emperor Da Li pointed to the sky with one hand and held it alone in the other, looking at the minister of culture and martial arts in the palace, and smiled very happily.

Tears came out of laughter.

But there was no half joy in his eyes, only thick resentment and ridicule.

He couldn’t wait to kill Cao Changqing and divide his body with five horses.

But Cao Changqing came and went freely, treating the palace as a garden.

Cao Changqing wanted to leave, and no one could stop him.

Now it is the only way to vent the anger in your heart.

But isn’t this an incompetence?!

So soon the emperor could not laugh.

The courtiers who originally laughed with the emperor froze in place for a while.

I don’t know if it’s better to laugh or not.

……

“Uncle Qizhao, why is he…”

Jiang Mu frowned, and as soon as he spoke, he closed his mouth again.

Looking at these pictures, she could naturally understand Cao Changqing’s infatuation.

So she subconsciously wanted to say why Cao Changqing didn’t show her intentions.

Probably, everything will be different.

However, after all, she is the daughter of her father and mother, how can she have such thoughts?!

……

Inside the Tongfu Inn.

“Doesn’t Cao Changqing dare to break the monarch’s dynasty?”

Zhaoyue sympathized with Cao Changqing’s love and couldn’t help it, but she hated him even more.

Over the years, Cao Changqing had the opportunity to speak his mind to the woman.

“Maybe at a different time, in a different place, everything will be different.”

Su Li sighed and said softly.

Cao Changqing, the infatuated lover, is much more paranoid than the previous ones.

At first sight, she was already a palace maid, and she was destined to have a relationship with Cao Changqing.

After sighing, Su Li continued to look into the sky.

Those chess games that were harmonious with the emperor and the monarchs won the game.

The hand power was far inferior to the proud king of the Cao family, and the grandmaster stared at the chessboard with his brows furrowed.

She stared at the king, and it was enough to stare at the king, and it was enough to occasionally glance at her secretly.

When you look down, you can always see her embroidered shoes that are not in line with the etiquette of the palace!

Ordinary, but he never forgets.

After so many years, why can’t he forget it?!

He knew that he was in love with Empress Dachu, but only those who had read poetry and books naturally knew the way of kings.

It can only be out of affection, and as for the ceremony.

Hide that affection deep in your heart, and strictly uphold the courtesy of a monarch.

He competed with the emperor over the chessboard, and Empress Dachu saw that the emperor would lose, and complicated the chess game with the orange cat Luan District in her arms.

His Majesty scolded, and she just smiled coquettishly.

As in those years.

Cao Changqing glanced at it, and soon lowered his head and did not dare to look again.

With Cao Changqing’s talent, why is it difficult to easily review?

But what if you win, what if you lose?!

He is full of meridians, rich in learning, but willing to be a little chess edict, why?

I just hope to be able to silently wait behind her and watch her from afar.

But the sky did not meet people’s wishes, and a spring and autumn unrighteous war began the second half of Cao Changqing’s bumpy life!