Rise up, cannon fodder heroine

Qianlong

she is dead...

She pounced on me, breathing in and out, making my neck numb.But I didn't have any charming thoughts, only panic.

Her breath is right next to my ear, slowly fading and disappearing.

She died on my body.

Jizhou's soldiers and horses came late, and when those people arrived, her body was already cold.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Fu Heng's voice was full of panic, I looked at him quietly, my blood-stained face was reflected in the black pupils, but there was only a blankness in my heart.

"Your Majesty, where are you hurt?"

"..." I remained silent and stood up slowly.Fu Heng wanted to help, but I refused.

She is still in my hand, her eyes are tightly closed, except that the clothes are smudged with deep and light red, as if she is just asleep.However, when I reached out and hugged her, it was a different feeling.

Her back was bumpy and sticky, with the rough feeling of rags in many places, and some places could even touch very hard things—that was her bones.

When I stood up, her arm fell off and hit the ground with a muffled sound—it was her hand, and it was tightly protecting me until death. fiercely...

The people around me didn't dare to take a breath, so I hugged her and took the severed arm with me to the Yizhou Garrison Mansion.

Rejecting everyone, I carried her into the house alone and removed the torn clothes myself.

The girl's exquisite figure was revealed in front of my eyes.

I really want to cry.

This beautiful girl will never open those big bright eyes to look at me again, nor will she call me Huang Ama sweetly, nor will she stay with me in the future... …

Use warm water to clean up the blood in front of her, I want my little girl to go on the road clean.

Turning over, even though I already had a premonition in my heart, tears filled my eyes.

The criss-cross wounds prevented her from finding a good piece of flesh on her back, and in many places there were even only white bones left.

Silly girl!What a silly girl!

With trembling hands, I changed into the red skirt that was specially bought by someone—this little girl, who is obviously full of looks, was wearing a cheongsam, insisting that she was not as good-looking as the skirt—she put on the skirt, It is indeed beautiful.

After tidying her up and putting her in the ice coffin—this was specially created after I rushed into the ice room of Ding Shouwei's house—I took her back.

Although she said that she prefers Jiangnan, I will be in the capital no matter whether I live or die, so where can I give up and be separated from her?

The officials in Jizhou have changed a batch, the urgent documents from the capital have come, and the Tibetan chieftain has come to the court, it is time for us to set off for Beijing.

Sitting in the rickety carriage, looking at Twelve's sad eyes, I put my eyes on her again.

In the cold, her face turned pale again.

It was like meeting for the first time.

The first time I saw this girl, I had a special feeling.

I always thought it was just a father-daughter relationship.

And she thought they were father and daughter, right?

This girl is bold and chatters around him, as her name suggests, she is a little swallow.Seeing this lively little swallow every day makes me happy from the bottom of my heart.

I really want to keep her by my side forever!

Therefore, when I hinted to Concubine Ling that she and Ziwei are not too young, and that it was time to make plans early, I felt very uncomfortable in my heart—his baby has only been by his side for a few days, how can I be willing to let him go?

Vulcan?no!Vulkan likes Ziwei!Forte?No, Forte has no fame, how can he be worthy of Little Swallow?

Yongqi wants to marry Little Swallow?Nonsense!The adopted daughter is also a female!How can brothers and sisters have sex?

The Queen also really likes Little Swallow, and she is also concerned about Little Swallow's whereabouts. Heshen, Fukang'an, and Hailancha have all been brought up.These children are excellent, but I still feel uncomfortable!

The proposed candidates were rejected by me one by one.

Admit it, you actually...

I covered my eyes, I was very irritable, how could I have feelings for her?

Maybe it's because the women in the palace are tired of looking at it, and she gets upset when she sees something different?

So, I decided to go to Jiangnan Weifu for a tour.

If I knew earlier, I would definitely not veto Fu Heng's proposal, and I would definitely bring more guards!

If I had known earlier, I should not have gone to Jiangnan at all!

If I had known earlier, I should have made a decisive decision!

But I didn't know it earlier, damn it, I was too proud and conceited... I lost her in the end!

After arriving in Beijing, I personally buried her and my relationship.

Pull out all the sticky sticks that have been idle for a long time, and let them find me one by one the people involved in the assassination, and I want them to pay for their lives!

Of course, now I have to deal with Ziwei and Tibet's coming to court.

Ziwei was pointed out to Fu Erkang by me, and Fu Erkang was even hacked several times in order to save her that day, which shows the friendship.Besides, no matter what, the two have always hugged each other in front of everyone, and marriage is a must.

Fu Erkang is considered to be a relatively good man in the Eight Banners, except for a few who dare to go to the battlefield, those who stay behind in the capital, he is the best, and Ziwei marrying him is considered a good match.

However, Ziwei is unwilling to live or die!

I don't even think that her reputation has been ruined by Erkang. Who else would dare to marry her except Erkang?

Children are always worrying, Ziwei is messing around, Yongqi is also messing around, and they want Little Swallow to be buried with him in the future!

I suddenly ran out of patience with this kid.

In fact, Yong Qi is no longer suitable for the current heir.

Maybe I was stimulated by Xiaoxian's death, and I was also afraid that I would go away suddenly one day, so I thought about the funeral.But perhaps it was too early to reveal the meaning of treating him as an "invisible prince", and he was made a fool of others, and Yong Qi unknowingly grew crooked.

I didn't think much of it at first.

The old fifth's temperament is really pure, and I can easily control it. I don't need to be afraid that he has the ability to pull me down.He grows slowly, so I can teach him little by little until I am completely old.

But now, I have other ideas.

This child is useless, it's time to think about the next one.

My sharp eyes swept over Eleven and Twelve, and I finally set my sights on Twelve.

Little Swallow likes Twelve very much~

Do you really want a child like Twelve?

Little Swallow, Twelve, can be regarded as the child of...

Little Swallow always thinks that Twelve is a simple child, because Ulanara can raise simple children.But she forgot that Ulanara didn't teach him, but it didn't mean that the reality of the palace wouldn't educate him.

There are no real children in the palace, and children who are too innocent have been reincarnated many times.

Twelve is smart.

Are you stupid?As the first son, he was always eye-catching, especially since he already had an "invisible prince" fifth elder brother. If he behaved cleverly, he might not be able to survive long ago, right?

As for currying favor with Concubine Ling, I just wanted to be liked by me - after all, I doted on Concubine Ling very much at that time, and I wouldn't mind her harmless eye drops, what's wrong with scolding Concubine Ling?Shouldn't she be scolded if it's useless to be caught by someone's pigtails? Besides, the concubine Ling and the queen are enemies, and she is proud of being able to win twelve. This person who makes herself proud should naturally live well to stimulate her. Isn't the queen?

I don't mind watching this child's struggle history. As long as the queen is not too stupid, this child has the possibility to grow up. If he really can rise to the top one day, it is also a skill!

I'm not afraid of him flying into the sky anymore, after all, his mindless queen mother is a fatal wound——Ulanara is too stupid to see Twelve's thoughts clearly, and she is only worried about the child's estrangement, only looking forward to her love for me Love, it's really strange how she has survived until now - if one day she can't control Twelve, I don't mind stimulating Ulanara, with her brain circuit, she will definitely give everyone a big surprise!

The imperial palace is a big stage, in fact, I am an actor, and I am also a spectator.

It's a pity that I will never see the play I want to see the most!

In this way, I continued to be my Emperor Qianlong and secretly strengthened the cultivation of Twelve.

The sticky rod is capable. Although it has been idle for many years, after restarting, I still got what I wanted.

The blood drop shot, and groups of people disappeared secretly.

Fingers clasping the two names, I looked up and sighed.

Ziwei...

I didn't expect to have your share!

It was this stupid woman who learned of Little Yanzi's true identity from somewhere, and wanted to use this to make Little Yanzi irreversible, so she secretly revealed the news of their southern tour!

It seems that his daughter can't be underestimated, she actually knows about old Mrs. Ou Ou and reported to them anonymously!

This stupid woman!

What do you think assassination is?

Do you think you are a god and can control the situation?

If it weren't for Little Swallow, I would either die or be disabled, what would Daqing do then?

It would be an insult to their Aixinjueluo family to let this woman live under the name of Princess!

As for this Xiao Jian...

That's Little Swallow's own brother...

If she is killed, will Little Swallow be sad?

In this case--

"Tell him the truth!"

In the darkness, someone flashes away.

Xiao Jian, Fang Yan, I will tell you the news that is on your mind.

I want you to live in regret for the rest of your life!Living in the nightmare of killing his own sister with his own hands!

The death penalty is exempt, the living crime is inevitable!

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