Picturesque smoke

It has been three years since I was poisoned by the conjugate poison, and the last bloody pot was sent by Ming Hua himself.Standing in the setting sun, his dark blue shirt is silently sad, and the sleeve corners blown by the wind are still stained with his blood.I frowned without saying a word, without a hint of a smile, and drank the blood without pain or itching.Use a white silk cloth to wipe off the remnants left in the corner of the mouth, and when you put down the cup and collide with the stone table, the sound is crisp but very ear-piercing.From this moment on, Minghua and I live together and die together in the true sense.

"Why?" Ming Hua asked.He turned his back to me so that I couldn't see his expression clearly.

I sneered: "Do you really think that I am so connected with you that I can know everything you think? Forgive me for being stupid. If you have anything to say, the emperor should explain it clearly!" After finishing speaking, I poured a cup of tea and rinsed it away. A fishy taste in the mouth.

Minghua didn't look back, and continued to ask: "Why did you secretly conspire with Tak Khan and plot treason?"

I said indifferently, "Because I am happy."

He turned around and glared at me: "Happy? Are you disregarding the lives of hundreds of millions of people just because you are happy?" The words were accompanied by anger and sadness.I was still cold: "They live or die, what does it have to do with me?" When I finished speaking, I was slapped firmly on the face.I looked coldly, looked at Minghua's palm that was about to fall again and smiled nue: "Hit me, kill me. If you kill me, you have to die too!" Minghua now has only two options to choose from.Either die with me, and then cut off all fate in this life.In the next life, we will be strangers and will never be related.Either he lives with me, lives to accept all the dross and embarrassment I give him, until the end of this life.In the next life, we are still strangers and have nothing to do with each other.

This second slap, Minghua didn't slap it down.Instead, he caressed my red and swollen cheek, his eyes full of emotion, and he said: "20 years, you and I have known each other for 20 years..." He turned his head and looked at the quiet place in the distance. Shenshan, as if there is something there, said: "20 years, I have been thinking about it for 20 years..." Then turned around sadly with a wry smile.For some reason, watching his back fade away, I felt an indescribable pain in my chest, which made me cry again, and the tears fell in a daze.

The war between Dalong and the Kingdom of Tucker finally started.And the war between the two countries has reached the point where Minghua has no choice but to conquer personally. When I bid farewell to Minghua, I said sarcastically: "I am here, I wish the emperor a triumphant return."

Ming Huatong sarcastically said: "Do you really hope that I can win?" I said falsely: "Of course!" Then he rode away without looking back.I turned around coldly and didn't look back.

On the way back to the small courtyard, I saw Yushun.Since the last time, the child has been far away from me.When I passed by him, he hid tightly behind Queen Ya Ning.I thought about the cowardice of this child, and I was afraid that it would be difficult for him to become a master without going through a lot of tempering.And Ya Ning's eyes were red, and the tears that were about to fall, it seemed that Ming Hua would never return after he left.She stared at me and asked, "Why are you so cruel?!" I turned a deaf ear and left.

Two months later, news came from the border that Daxiu was defeated by the country of Tak.The ministers and generals persuaded Minghua to abandon the border and retreat in order to protect the holy life.But Minghua defended the frontier to death, and ordered that anyone who dared to retreat would be punished by the Nine Clans.But anyone who can understand the world situation knows that this big battle will undoubtedly be defeated, ranging from losing half of the country to the country being destroyed.

The winter snow fell, and I sat alone in the small courtyard.Even though it was far away from Fengyan, it could clearly hear the cry of the flames of war.It also seems to have seen the scene when Minghua's country was destroyed.I want to say, everything is as I wish, everything is as I wish.But this is all my thinking, I think it's what I want, I think it's what I want.Until Yaning found me, all my thoughts disappeared.Woke me up from my stupor.I just realized that it took so long to wake up.I also know why Ya Ning called me cruel on the day Minghua went to war.

The snow stopped.

In the middle of the night, the stars were a little cold, and Ya Ning appeared in my small courtyard.At this time, both parents and Xiang'er and Ning'er have all entered a deep sleep.I'm the only one who can't sleep.After brewing a pot of hot tea, I asked, "Is the empress looking for Hong Yuan?" She didn't say anything, but took out a scroll from the painting and threw it in front of me.

"This is..." Looking at the curly yellow falling on my lap, I raised my eyebrows in confusion.Yaning sneered: "The emperor said that this matter should not be spread, but I always feel that it is better to show it to Mrs. Du. Even if you are given death because of it in the future, I will admit it!" What Yaning said was serious, but I I don't care at all.Since she wants me to read it, I will.But the moment I opened the file, I was stunned and speechless.It was an imperial edict, which was handed down to Prince Yushun.After a long silence, I could hear me laughing like weeping: "Finally I can't take it anymore, do you want to die?" Unable to stand my cynicism all day long, and my heart-breaking injuries, I finally chose the former. I will go to hell together to cut off this evil relationship.Very good, it should be so long ago!I want to say that I should be happy, but my heart is empty, and I can't find the slightest place to rest.

Regarding my madness, Yaning looked surprisingly calm: "If he really can't stand it???" In the calm, tears fell silently.She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at me and said, "Nie! Who is the one between you and him?" Then, she told me all night, and every word and every sentence made me feel heartbroken.

Yaning told me that when Minghua was 15 years old, after returning from inspections in the north, she always mentioned me in front of her.They say that I am beautiful, that I am very intelligent, that I am young and not afraid of life and death, and that I am cool and lovable.At first, Ya Ning didn't care about it, she just thought that Minghua was just showing gratitude for saving my life.But it was later discovered that this was not the case.When Minghua was 17 years old and I was 12 years old, the various countries fought in a scuffle, and Daxie lost to the neighboring country Xiwan.Because the old emperor was incompetent, he had to cede the border city.Among the ceded cities, one of them should be the city.After Prince Minghua learned about it, he strongly objected, but the objection was ineffective.In desperation, Minghua raised troops overnight to force the palace, killed his father with his own hands, and won the throne in one fell swoop.Then he ordered to protect the territory with all his strength.But when he was protecting the country, he said, "No matter where you lose, you must never lose Yingcheng!" While talking, Yaning cried tears of tears: "You know that everything is for you, for you. Because you are in Yingcheng ??? He rebelled, he killed his father!" Although my mind was at a loss, I still didn't believe what Yaning said.Usurper for me?Father killing is also for me?Since it was really for me, how could you have listened to that fallacy and sent me on the road to death?Since it was really for me, why did I waste my legs and feet at that time?Even if he is really for me, I don't pursue the former, but how can I not pursue these legs?So I said coldly, "It doesn't matter if it's for me or not. As early as when I broke my leg, our friendship was completely broken. Now I only hate him!"

Suddenly, Yaning couldn't laugh or cry: "Hate? Hate that he crippled your leg?" I didn't say a word, she continued, saying like a joke: "That day Yushun had a high fever, and his life was dying. The emperor stayed with him all the time. All night, how can you cripple your legs?" It was indeed a joke, like a blow to the head, knocking me awake.It turned out that it was wrong from beginning to end, and I was the only one who was wrong.

After saying what she had to say, Yaning left.When I sent her to the door, I asked, "Why? Why did you tell me this? Wouldn't it be good to just let me keep hating like this?"

She said bitterly: "I just want you to regret, regret that you hated him wrong!" After that, she looked up at the half-moon star in the sky: "If it is possible, I would rather be the person in the wheelchair than you? ???" What she described was the helplessness of an ordinary and infatuated woman who could not get the response from her loved one.And this helplessness was caused by me.So, I always have to do something.I said, "May the empress help Hong Yuan?"

She asked, "What's the matter?"

I said, "Take me to him..."

She mocked: "Do you want to die by his side? Do you think this palace will fulfill you?"

I smiled calmly: "I want to protect Minghua from death, and to protect Daxie Jiangshan from losing every inch of land..."