The invulnerability of fast wear

Chengqian Palace has become a mess.

Before Wu Xie entered the palace, he was grabbed by the maid that Yan Lingwei had brought with him since he was a child. The maid dragged him and cried and shouted, telling him to persuade the princess to come down, don't be too hard on it.

Although he was still smoldering in his heart, at this time he patted the other person's shoulder lightly to comfort him, then dismissed the guards around him, and reached out to push the door open.

However, the folding door was bolted from the inside and couldn't be pushed open at all. Wu Xie raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he raised his leg, it was a kick - only to hear a "bang", and the door swayed and "squeaked" open to both sides.

The girl who was standing on the chair with scissors in one hand and white silk in one hand was obviously taken aback. After seeing who the person was wearing clothes, she revealed a look of joy, and said with tears in her eyes:

"Brother Axie!"

"..." The man put his hands behind his back, and there was no joy of reunion after a long absence on his face, he just said indifferently, "Princess Qianjinfengtai, don't do such dangerous things, you'd better come down quickly."

The girl was stunned for a moment, her peach blossom eyes widened slightly:

"Brother Axie...you, why do you treat Wei'er so coldly, but we haven't seen each other for half a year, and you and I have become strangers to this point. Didn't you send me back to the palace, and why..."

She didn't say a word, but the tears accumulated, and the lower eyelashes were full of dew, which was about to fall, which was extremely touching.

This scene, no matter how hard-hearted people are, will be moved, not to mention Wu Xie, who is particularly afraid of making girls cry. At this moment, he only feels that he has reached a fork in his life-fortunately, the system opened in front of his eyes in time. On the task panel, the key points of the unlocked events are also marked red.

The hesitant attitude quickly subsided, and the man who understood the goal finally hardened his heart and said:

"Princess, do you remember where this is?"

The girl's expression changed slightly, and she said softly:

"Why don't you remember, this is Chengqian Palace, a place I will never forget even if I am a ghost."

"Don't you wonder where the master here is now?"

The pupils flickered slightly, the girl stared for a moment, then asked in a low voice:

"where is she?"

As if the man was afraid of frightening her, he replied softly:

"She was supposed to sleep peacefully in front of His Majesty's mausoleum, but now she is holding on to the dragon couch in the Hall of Mental Cultivation and refuses to leave. It is also a headache."

The dew slid down like broken pearls, and the corner of the girl's mouth curled into a faint smile, with two small dimples, and said softly:

"……yes."

"However, after tomorrow, His Highness the Sixth Highness will ascend the throne." Wu Xie looked up at her slightly, his eyes permeated with calmness, "She will be promoted to Empress Dowager, so she doesn't have to cry on the dragon couch anymore, and Princess, maybe They will be sent back to Chenqingguan again.”

The moment her smile froze, Yan Lingwei tightly grasped the white silk in her hand with her long and slender fingers. She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, feeling strange in her eyes.

"However, if you become the queen, all this will be different." The man said calmly, holding on to the siren raised by the OOC value in his ear, "You hold the power of life and death in the six palaces, and you can do whatever you want, whether it's revenge, Or... to pursue the freedom you want."

"Are you threatening me?"

The princess finally got rid of the fantasy of tenderness and sweetness, and let the tears flow down her cheeks. Amber's eyes were full of distress, and she roared hoarsely:

"Master Wu, are you threatening me now?!"

"So, this kind of threat... the princess doesn't want it?"

The man met her gaze calmly, no flaws could be seen in his eyes as deep as a pool of water.

Yan Lingwei was speechless, she clenched the white silk tightly, and almost put all her strength into her palms, but after all, life in Guannei was too harsh, she was already emaciated, and she couldn't even pull the white silk to get angry .

Revenge, she naturally wants to retaliate, and she has to. In her dreams, she wants to let Concubine Li experience those hellish days; freedom, she also wants, the muddy court is very restrictive, she doesn't want her lower body to be trapped here again, originally... ... She wanted to join hands with this person, hand in hand with the end of the world.

However, he is no longer the yearning young man in her memory.

Time wears away youthfulness and shyness, and his whole body is cold and solemn, like a thousand-year-old ice that cannot be moved. Although he is full of general courage, he has lost her favorite, a little bit of innocence faintly hidden in the heart of a man. .

This person was finally coated with a colorful mask by this vat of rights, and he refused to take it off for her.

The black hair hung down on her forehead, covering the girl's face, and the silver thread fell to the ground in strings, but her voice turned into a cold cone, which sounded extraordinarily lofty and desolate.

"This palace can cooperate."

She gave a low laugh:

"It's just that His Highness the Sixth Highness may not be the last real dragon. How will I deal with myself by then?"

"Forced marriage is against ethics. Since you have been coerced, you will be restored to the title of princess when the matter is over, and you can choose one of the five fiefdoms." Wu Xie said, "We will see each other from time to time when we move around the capital. You Go away freely, this four-cornered palace will not trap you for a lifetime."

"Then, what about Concubine Li?" she said, "She is the Empress Dowager after all."

"You are the empress, so you don't need to ask me about these things." The man looked calm, "You have the right to be the assistant of the sixth palace, Yan'an is just the emperor in name only, he has no control over you, and I will not let him have any room to intervene."

"I see."

Tears were still visible at the corners of her eyes, Yan Lingwei raised her sleeves to wipe them away, and cut the white silk with a "click", she jumped off the chair, and put the heavy golden scissors on the table, seeing Wu Xie send the scissors away, she couldn't help but laugh lightly. :

"I won't seek death again, so why do you need to do it?"

"...The detailed regulations will be presented at the meeting of the Ministry of Rites in a few days, and you will have a look." The man did not answer her, but whispered, "After all, it is a major event in life, and there is nothing wrong with being careful."

The girl smiled ironically and nodded yes.

Wu Xie knew that if he stayed any longer, he would cause trouble for the other party, so he didn't stay for long, and when he saw Bai Ting when he was about to leave, he remembered his mission props, and ordered in his ear:

"Princess Lin'an's marriage is a serious matter. You send someone to fetch the head that the former empress used in her wedding - first send it to Jingyang Palace for His Highness to have a look at, so as not to worry him."

Bai Ting took the order, and asked the sixth prince how to deal with it.

Wu Xie sneered and said lazily:

"Clean it up and go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. After the last edict is stamped with three seals, it will be handed over to His Majesty's close attendants. It will be read out at the time of tomorrow, and the Ministry of Rites must step up its actions."

Wu Xie took two steps, and seeing Bai Ting following him step by step, he couldn't help turning around and saying:

"Don't go to work quickly, what will you do with Ben?"

Bai Ting muttered:

"Just... help His Highness the Sixth to ascend the throne in this way, His Highness the Fourth..."

"Yeah." The man seemed in a worse mood, but he still reluctantly replied, "Release the news as planned. I'll be here with your Highness, so you don't have to worry about it... Go on, there are too many things these days, I Want to be alone."

Seeing the officer's tired expression, Bai Ting hastened to be careful, and glanced at the other's waist in concern, but he finally bowed and retreated without saying anything.

Wu Xie didn't want to go back to Jingyang Palace, and had nowhere to go for the time being, so he wandered through several gardens, and found a pavilion with less bloody smell to sit down by himself.

He was hanging on the riding rail with one arm, leaning against the back of the column, stepping on the ground with one leg arched, and the other leg crossed up on the chair, looking down at the red carp swimming outside the water pavilion.

These ignorant little things swim in the clear water, looking cheerful and lively, unaware that the sky outside has changed. Such ignorant and carefree simplicity is occasionally enviable.

"Host..." The electronic voice sounded in my mind, as if with a bit of loss, "I'm sorry."

"Why did you suddenly apologize?"

"When you were in the sky prison, the system didn't intend to interfere with your thoughts." There was a bit of grievance hidden in the electronic voice, "It's too easy to cause ambiguity if it's the male lead."

Wu Xie didn't react at first, but only after hearing this did he realize that the system was still struggling with Yan Song's description of the sweet potato that night, so he couldn't help laughing slowly.

"I said, your emotional plug-in, you can't just download it on some pirated website." The man squinted and looked at the white sun in the sky, with a much better expression, "It doesn't look official or genuine, and it's bundled with a bunch of Messy information is not worth the candle."

"The plug-in is a genuine plug-in, official authority, and safety certification." The system said, "Sex is a part of emotional expression, not a mess."

Wu Xie hummed lightly, with a gentle voice:

"you're right."

"I want to hug, I want to kiss. From the perspective of reproduction, such desires are not dirty." The electronic voice hesitated a little, "However, the report is because the above requires 'compliance with regulations', so part of the content has been marked down. In the age limit, as long as it appears, the host must be reminded."

"Huh?" the man said, "I'm already an adult, so I shouldn't be able to use this reporting function."

System: "But the system is not an adult."

Wu Xie:? ? ?

Wu Xie: "How old are you?"

System: "It's been about 16 years since I realized it."

Wu Xie: "..."

He understood that this reporting function has nothing to do with the host, it is specially set up to protect the "minor" system, so is it true that even electronic AI has human rights so much now?

It's just shocking, being so comfortably baked by the early summer sun, I couldn't help but feel a kind of laziness growing from my bones. The man blinked more and more slowly, and finally said softly:

"I'm going to sleep for a while, someone is calling me."

After the system agreed, the man immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The cool wind blew the water surface into folds, and the slender eyelashes trembled in the light.

He sits half-legged among the green waters of Zhulan, crosses a pool of amber in a dream, and forms a swaying picture on this Suxuan called Xia.

……

A ray of gentle coolness, from the brow bone, across the face, and then turned at the corners, gently touched the ear, and when it was pulled down, it brought a little itchiness.

Consciousness is still trapped in a cloudy dream, half of the eyes narrowed quickly after touching the light, and the crimson water poured into the eyelids like a tide, gradually occupying the pupils full of bewildered emotions, two red spots reflected into the sinking ink pool, maintaining The man in the position before falling asleep quietly leaned on the railing, with an undefended slack, and unconsciously felt the coldness that was stirring on his neck.

The thing was brittle and thin, quite sharp, but trembling violently, he rubbed his thumb, turned his head and immersed himself in the puddle of red honey, suddenly woke up, and realized that someone had unconsciously leaned on his arms.

This man was sitting on the vacant chair at his waist, clamping him tightly between the rails, holding an extremely long pearl and emerald stick to the tip of his throat, smiling and showing a loving attitude, very Upsetting.

"Your Highness." The man said blankly, "This is not good."

"What's wrong? You are really too tired." The young man trembled slightly, and the young man said softly, "The voice is so hoarse, I don't know if I have caught a cold, why don't you come back to Jingyang Palace with me, and be safe and sound Get some sleep."

"I just woke up, not sleepy."

Raising his hand to push aside the Nine Beads Phoenix Hairpin, even though he knew it was his mission item, Wu Xie didn't have the desire to take it away. He was still sleepy at the moment, and there was still a bit of fatigue in his body, but his consciousness was awake.

Seeing Yansong flirting back and forth in front of him, refusing to stop, his first reaction was that something was wrong with him, and he subconsciously asked the system that was supposed to be in charge of vigilance:

"Did I sleep too much, did you call me?"

"No."

The man exploded when he heard it:

"What's going on? You didn't wake me up when someone came?!"

"The host's sleep quality has reached the optimal level for the first time, waking up will cause a certain amount of pressure on the host's brain, and the male protagonist is emotionally stable and there is no threat for the time being, so the system does not disturb the host." The electronic voice is serious, "If the host needs it, you can The male protagonist is manually included in the alert list."

"Listen." Wu Xie almost touched his forehead, "I almost punched him."

"The list has been recorded."

"Forget it." Wu Xie sighed, "Let's say goodbye."

"The list has been removed."

One master and one system were talking in their brains, but the young man took advantage of this moment to lean on the railing and tilt his head to meet the man's gaze. Wu Xie didn't want to look at him, so he tensed for a long while, and finally moved his eyes, lowered his eyes slightly, and asked :

"how?"

The jade-white fingers hold the golden hairpin, and the pearls swaying echoes with the round nails. The faces of both of them are shrouded in the color of the dusk, revealing a bit of tenderness hidden in the tranquility.

"You send this thing to Jingyang Palace."

Apricot sleeve railings, dragon patterns Yuyu, the wind blows the blue hair, and the white teeth spit out joking words.

"Do you want to be my queen?"

The man was speechless for a moment, allowing the winding sound to disappear into the deep grass at dusk.

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small theater:

Wu Xie: ban the queen, let me go

Yan Song: The dragon bed is waiting