Song of Complaint: The Emperor's Heart is Unpredictable

That kind of calm stung Liu Jinghong.

He is the only son of Marquis Jingwu. He is the proud son of heaven since he was born. If he wants wind and rain, he never pays attention to his concubine mother. How many women in the capital dream of being his wife. , but he didn't even look at it.Until he met Anping, the eldest princess of Yueluo.

He finally understood the poem by Sima Xiangru.

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget.

I don’t see you in a day, thinking like crazy.

Feng Fei soars, seeking phoenix from all corners of the world.

Helpless ladies, not in the East Wall.

Talk about the Qin on behalf of the heart, and talk about it.

When will I see Xu Xi, comfort me in my hesitation.

Although that indifferent attitude hurt him, it couldn't stop his burning eyes.He wondered that he would not think about eating and drinking because of a woman.

And that woman never saw him in her eyes.

Even so, every frown, smile, and every move of her was cherished in his heart, and in just half a month, he had already been unable to extricate himself from it.

However, Chu Nan appeared.

He thought that cold person had no feelings, but it turned out that it was because he had already had deep-rooted affection for him, and he was a guard who was far inferior to him!He couldn't bear this insult!

Looking at Liu Jinghong's ever-changing eyes, Chu Nan knew in his heart that today might be his death day.Looking at the white mist at the bottom of his feet, he gave a wry smile. He never thought that he would be buried in Qingyue River.He must have charged a cliff this year. He didn't fall to his death when he was in Caesar. This time he was not so lucky.His arm was so sore that it was about to break, the blood in his chest was still flowing endlessly, and he was sweating coldly because of the pain when he moved even slightly.Chu Nan felt that he could hardly grasp the thin whip.

"Anan, Anan, don't let go, I will definitely not let you die like this, you can't let go." The man's almost hoarse call came from next to his ear, Chu Nan wanted to see him but couldn't lift his head anymore.

"Lord Chu, you have to hold on, you can't let go, hooo...it's all Anping's fault, it's all my fault..." Anping cried so hard that he was about to faint, but he held on to prevent himself from passing out. She also knew that today Chu Nan was in danger, she couldn't lose him in her sleep, she wanted to watch him.

Jingyang's palms had worn off a layer of skin, bloody and bloody, and looked scary, but he didn't feel it, and just grabbed the horsewhip with all his strength, which was the only faint hope.But he knew that this hope was about to be shattered. He could feel that Chu Nan's physical strength was gradually disappearing, and his hand was about to be loosened... and the thin whip had been grinding on the rocks by the cliff for a long time, and then It's about to break... what should he do?

"Your Majesty..." Chu Nan's thoughts became chaotic, he knew that if he didn't say some things, he would never have another chance.Although the corner of his mouth was bleeding again following his words, he could no longer delay.

"I'm listening, I'm listening, Anan, what do you want to say?" Jingyang replied hoarsely, his lips were bitten and blood came out.

"A'nan...want to know...want to know..." Chu Nan had to exhaust his strength to speak intermittently, God knows that his chest was so painful that he was almost suffocating. "I want to know if the emperor has..."

"Yes! I have!" Before Chu Nan could finish speaking, Jingyang almost roared. "I've always liked Anan."

As soon as this sentence was said, Jingyang felt that a big stone fell to the ground in his heart. It turned out that it was not that difficult to admit that he fell in love with a man.However, the faces of the people on the edge of the cliff changed. Liu Jinghong's face was ashen. He finally knew that he had hurt someone who shouldn't be hurt...

Hearing these words, Anping felt a pain in his heart for a moment, it turns out...it turns out that Brother Huang has always liked him?

"Hehe... yes... with your words, I, Chu Nan, deserve to die." Chu Nan laughed loudly, the wound from laughing hurt even more, and the tears from laughing flowed out, sprinkled in the boundless sky and earth.

"It's all my fault, I've been refusing to admit it... for making you suffer so much, Anan, as long as you can live, I will promise you anything, I won't set up a queen, and I will be with you for the rest of my life." Really, it's true As long as he can live, he is willing to face the criticism of the world, he doesn't care about anything anymore!

Chu Nan still had a lot of things he wanted to say to him, but he had no chance, his fingers were already screaming and he was about to be unable to hold the whip.

"Jingyang." He shouted with the last of his strength.

"A'nan, tell me, I'm here." Jingyang's tears had already covered his face unscrupulously, and his eyes gleamed with despair.

"Let's part ways here in this life." Chu Nan said his farewell words before the darkness came, "In the next life, Anan will come to be your brother again." Yes, even if he is a brother, he is satisfied.

"A'nan...don't!" Jingyang felt the strength in his hand loosen, and his heart fell into the abyss along with the person falling like a paper kite.He jumped up suddenly, jumping down to catch up with Chu Nan, but stretched out a hand from the side to hold his leg tightly, unable to move a bit.

"Chunan...brother..." Anping also jumped up and hugged his leg, his desperate cries resounded through the valley, and finally fainted on the ground overwhelmed.

"Anan..." Jingyang forgot everything around him and murmured unconsciously, but he could only watch helplessly as the man's body quickly turned into a small black spot and disappeared into the vast white mist.

"A'nan..." He knelt down, and the emperor over ten thousand knelt in despair on the cliff where he took his lover away, weeping and crying out in despair.

"The emperor's condolences, take care of the dragon's body." Liu Jinghong also knelt down, why Chu Nan died, but he couldn't feel happy at all...

With a sound of "shua", Jingyang pulled out the saber beside Liu Jinghong, and the tip of the sword pressed against Liu Jinghong's throat, with desperate madness in his eyes.Anan is dead, what else can he lose?What else does he have to worry about?

"Don't think I don't know, you killed Anan, you killed him!" Jingyang's emotions were all blocked in his heart and he couldn't find an outlet to vent.

"The minister accidentally injured the guard of Chu, please punish the emperor." He still used the same old saying, but his confidence was obviously lacking. The reason why he was so confident before was because he knew that the emperor would not turn his face against Marquis Jingwu for a guard, but now, The bloodthirsty eyes of this crazy man frightened him.

"Punishment? Ha...haha... Anan is dead, and you will be fine with a sentence of punishment? Do you really think that I dare not kill you?" The tip of the sword moved an inch forward, and blood immediately flowed out from the pierced wound , dyed those crazy eyes even more red.He wants to kill this vicious person, he wants everyone to be buried with Anan, and pay a heavy price for their stupidity.

When Jing Wuhou hurried over, he saw such a scene. He was so frightened that he walked to the edge of the cliff with three knees and nine knocks. You must know that Liu Jinghong is his fate!

"Your Majesty, the dog is ignorant, please forgive him." His usually sharp eyes became cloudy, his old forehead touched the ground, and a few strands of snow-white hair were tangled into strands, blowing violently in the wind.

When did it start, my father is already this old?

Jingyang didn't speak, but just stabbed the sword another inch, Liu Jinghong's face finally turned pale.

Just when he was thinking about whether to arrest him or run for his life, the man holding the sword shook for a while, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell limply on the ground.

Jingwuhou crawled over and hugged Jingyang, his heart beating violently.

"Pass to the imperial doctor, quickly pass on to the imperial doctor." He roared at the stunned crowd, and then picked up Jingyang and was about to return to Jinxiu Manor, when suddenly a hand tightly grabbed his sleeve.

"Send someone to look for me. Even if the entire Xuefeng Mountain is overturned, I have to find Anan back." After saying this, Jingyang's throat sweetened, and he spit out another mouthful of blood, and his eyes became dark , and finally passed out completely.

Everyone left, even Qing Hongluan stumbled away, leaving only Liu Jinghong kneeling on the cliff alone.

A gust of wind blew, and he was actually a little cold.

Just now, cold sweat had already wetted the close-fitting clothing.

He looked at the empty woods, and then at the cliffs still covered in thick fog, feeling lost.

It turned out that they were also a pair of hard-working people.