Fall In Love With A Substitute

In the East Palace, the night was dark.

When little Shizi came out from the main hall, his entire back was wet with sweat.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has always been gentle, is condensed today, and his face is as sinking as water.

It is said in strange ways that people are most afraid of tempered people getting angry, and it really makes people afraid to vent their anger.

Even Night Breeze held his breath solemnly, not daring to make any noise.

Inside the hall.

Song Pina stood under the window, looking up at the moon.

It was almost the fifteenth day of the eighth month, and the moon was almost a full circle, but in Song Pianlu's eyes, it exuded a cool chill.

Feng Yuexian walked over and gathered her cloak.

Even though the two of them had already bathed and changed their clothes, Song Pianlu seemed to be able to smell a bit of soil on Feng Yuexian's body, which lingered.

Her eyes darken slightly.

In the afternoon, since it was discovered that the tomb had been dug, it was necessary to open it for confirmation——

Confirm whether the prince's body is still inside.

Such a move had to be done, but it inevitably made the prince belittled again.

There was no wind outside the window.

Song Pianlu peeled off her emotions, she looked straight into the vast night, rational and calm, and said to the people behind her:

"They haven't taken the emperor away, so there must be a countermeasure."

As soon as this matter happened, the situation was imminent. Seeing Song Pianju put her mind back in front of her eyes, Feng Yuexian felt at ease, but couldn't help but feel more pity for the little princess.

There is no time to be sad.

"I've sent someone to investigate the Tao family's leak." Feng Yuexian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Investigate from the king of Chu."

"Thank you."

"Luo Chen is inside Zha Tao's house." Song Pianlian said.

After saying this, Feng Yuexian said:

"If you don't send it, you can only wait for the opportunity."

And the best time--

Needless to say, it must be the upcoming Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

Originally they were in the dark, while the king of Chu was in the light and took the initiative.

And this time, it was as if the two sides were reversed, and the East Palace immediately fell into a passive situation.

On the carriage back to the palace, Song Pianle was tired and fell asleep, and when Feng Yuexian was alone, he thought of a way to break the situation.

If it were her, Xu would follow her plan, turn passive into active, and follow the trend.

Although Dali has never had a female emperor, the former emperor who opened the dynasty was a woman and used to appoint female officials. Later, the fashion gradually faded, but female officials never disappeared.

After decades of war and turmoil, Dali successfully unified the world, established its capital and established a dynasty.

Dali is a world fought in troubled times, and men are naturally more able to make contributions on the battlefield, so since Dali was born again, it seems that the concept of "female officials" has been abandoned.

It is not difficult to remind them of this memory.

Feng Yuexian's ascension to the throne was to risk the world's displeasure, to steal the imperial power, but Song Pianlu was different.

When Song Duan's identity is revealed, there will be no more princes in the palace.

And Song Pianjue is the emperor's daughter, born in the middle palace.

For Feng Yuexian, the current situation is worth a try.

But she wasn't sure what Song Pianlu was thinking.

Although you can try it, you have to withstand the pressure of all parties in the end.In particular, Song Pianxuan also took the place of the crown prince, and she was an accomplice in order to deceive the emperor.

The struggle against patriarchal monarchy is bound to become tougher.

Even though Song Pianlu had her own ideas, she usually chose gentle means, but this time...

Feng Yuexian couldn't bear to force her, but at this point, she still has to ask:

"Do you have a plan in mind?"

Song Pianlu was speechless for a moment.

Feng Yuexian stared at her thin back:

"We can still send the prince away. When the king of Chu starts an incident, the emperor will definitely send someone to verify his integrity."

"At that time, the King of Chu will definitely get involved." Feng Yuexian said, his eyes lowered, his voice gradually slowed down, "Although it is a bit difficult, it is not impossible to hide the truth—"

"It's too difficult." Song Pianlu suddenly said.

Feng Yuexian paused, and raised her eyes to look at Song Pianliu.

Song Pianjue finally turned around to look at Feng Yuexian, her clothes fluttering.

Her eyes are calm, like a calm lake under the moon, her brows are firm and decisive:

"Since it is destined to be a difficult road, it is better to break through it frankly."

Feng Yuexian seemed to be aware of it.

Song Pianliu closed the window and shut everything out.

She left the window and found a rosewood carved chair to sit down.

"The possibility of being able to hide it is too small, and the possibility of keeping it a secret is even smaller."

Song Pianlu was like a statement, and it was indeed a statement.

Just now she stood by the window, waiting for 09's evaluation and analysis.

In addition to the analysis of the situation, there is more importantly, the analysis of the acceptance of this dynasty.

Data is the basis for high-precision decision-making, and Song Pianlu has always believed in this.

"If I insist on breaking through this level."

Song Pianlu's tone was calm and brief, she raised her face slightly, and looked at Feng Yuexian:

"How's Yue Lei?"

The moonlight shines through the soft smoke, and softly sprinkles the clear light into it.And because the moonlight is cold, it reveals the meaning of icy coldness.

The light in Feng Yuexian's eyes was thicker than the moonlight, she was almost obsessed with watching Song Pianli like this.

Song Pianlu's body is still thin, but like a thin bamboo, it is very beautiful and flexible.

She stood firmly in the wind and rain, the bamboo leaves were fluttering, and after being washed by water, she became more and more handsome.

Feng Yuexian approached and held Song Pianliu's hand.

Song Pianlu's eyes also looked at the hands that were holding each other.

It seems that this is a good signal, Feng Yuexian should advance and retreat with him.

The next moment, Feng Yuexian knelt down on one knee in front of her.

Song Pianli opened her lips slightly.

Feng Yue bowed her head and lightly kissed the back of Song Pianliu's hand.

In the hall where the candle shadows were shaking, Song Pianle was beautiful and soft, with her head slightly drooping, staring at Feng Yuexian's hair.

Feng Yuexian is extremely cold and charming, unparalleled in strength, yet willing to be at the disadvantage, enshrining the other party in a high position.

Song Pianliao sat upright on the chair, and their hands that were intertwined were resting on Song Pianliao's lap.

When Feng Yue kissed her, it was as if she was kneeling on Song Pianliao's legs, her black hair snaked down from Song Pianliao's legs, her hair was hanging on the ground, curled up.

Lingering and lingering, close and dependent.

Feng Yuexian is dedicated and pious.

She pays homage to her king as a token of submission.

She will use the sword in her hand to kill all the ghosts and ghosts in the world for her.

"At will."