Lian Jue

A vast expanse of whiteness enveloped the entire imperial palace.Occasionally, I saw a palace maid wearing bright clothes, walking in lotus steps, hurrying past, as if in a fairyland.

The first heavy fog since autumn, misty.

"Ah--" A sharp female voice came from a distant palace, and the guards on shift followed the voice and quickly ran to the place where the voice came from, and were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them.

Miserable! Terrible!

"These reforms have already touched the fundamental interests of the great clan. Now is the most critical time for the battle for the crown prince. I am afraid there will be changes." Lu Min said slowly, with a dark light shining in his eyes.Today's Lu Min, who is in a high position, has a different temperament compared to two months ago.

Lian Jue stopped walking, and sneered: "I'm afraid they won't change." She was a little low, confident, but not arrogant.

"Report--" the guard was out of breath, and hurried forward to report, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the guards just discovered that Ninth Prince Lian Su died in his bedroom."

"What did you say?! Su'er!!" Lian Jue stayed on the spot for a moment.How can it be?

"and also……."

"What else?" Lu Min asked quickly.

"The head was missing. The body was cut into pieces and scattered all over the place."

Five thunderbolts may not be enough to describe the feeling at this time.I saw Su'er yesterday, and Su'er was still shouting happily, Brother Jue.

The defense in the palace has been strengthened a lot, how could such a thing happen.Although Lu Min was shocked, he was skeptical.

When Lian Jue arrived, Concubine Yu Gui was crying until the night fell.Holding a pile of dark red corpses, there is no image.

There were many people at the scene, and it was quite chaotic. No one could connect the lovely Ninth Prince with the pile of corpses in front of him, and even the heads were taken away.

Dead without a corpse!

"Get out." Lian Jue's hoarse voice made everyone present feel a kind of icy cold that they had never experienced before.Withdrew one after another, and there was only Concubine Yugui who was crying loudly in the palace.

Lianjue's head hurts again, no one can accept what is happening in front of her, recalling these people is a conspiracy, otherwise it will always be a hidden danger, and sacrifices are inevitable, but I never thought it would start from Liansu .

Many years ago, Su'er used to lie on the window, talking about the grass by the river in autumn, the stars in the sky, and some trivial things that were not funny at all.He said, Brother Jue, Su'er will beg Mother and Concubine to let you out.

Qi and blood surged up, and the body almost fell down uncontrollably.

One hand, but when Lian Jue was most helpless, it supported her.

Lian Jue slowly pushed that hand away, and stood up persistently.Don't want, don't want, don't dare to show the slightest vulnerability in front of this man again.

"Go out, I want to be quiet."

The emperors of the Lian family for generations can only stand at the top alone, forever lonely.This is a curse, the curse left in the blood 200 years ago suddenly emerged in my heart.

I still remember that day when I walked out of the hot spring in a daze, not knowing where to go.

The cat in the dark night, with strange green eyes, walked past Lian Jue with the steps of a king.At that time, I didn't think much about it, so I just followed.

The dilapidated palace, with the afterglow of the moon, looks a bit bleak and desolate.

Lian Jue stood in the center of the palace, looking at the mottled eaves pillars, the red paint had faded away, leaving only a few writings.

Deja Vu.

Thick dust and cobwebs make people feel a little uncomfortable.Lian Jue was about to leave, but saw the moonlight shining on the bronze mirror, reflecting a bright light, pointing directly at the bookshelf beside her.

That is, a past event, a curse.

After reading it, Lian Jue laughed out loud, but slowly shed tears.It turns out that the 200-year entanglement originated from only one story.

On the day of Lian Su's burial, Lian Jue was not there.A gleam of light flashed in Yu Guifei's resentful eyes.

Lian Jue stood on the attic, looking at a certain place.Su'er, brother knows you're still here.

Lian Su's death caused a series of changes, the struggle among the various forces in the court became clearer, and the flattery in the harem also intensified.

Some problems must be resolved.Jialan's world is already in jeopardy.Internal troubles have not been eliminated, and foreign troubles come one after another.The quiet period of time finally passed.

After Tengjin Khan died, the eldest prince and the second prince fought, but it was the fourth prince who managed to win the position of Khan in one fell swoop.Other tribes on the grassland took this as an opportunity to start a war.

Danxi is already stepping up his fortifications as he is stationing troops on Dongyu Island.It is expected that there will be a big battle in the spring of next year.

Once the flames of war are ignited, it is easy to become a prairie fire.Jialan's internal affairs are still unclear, and everything is dangerous again.

"Can this year's harvest support next year's war?"

Lu Min frowned: "Two months is already the limit. Danxi has 30 soldiers, and now Jialan's expanded army plus the original army is only 20. There is little chance of winning."

"Pass down my will and call Ao Lie back to Beijing."

"Yes."

Back in the bedroom, it was already late at night.Dongli Yutian sat beside the bed, quietly watching Lianjue's tiredness when she pushed the door in, and pulled her into her arms unexpectedly.

Lian Jue smelled the strong aroma of wine on the man, probably because he drank a lot.Such a good night, as if returning to the night of the wedding, is also this kind of tenderness filled with alcohol.

"Your Majesty, the maidservant is here to add incense." The maidservant at the door was about to open the door and enter.

"Go down, you don't need tonight."

Dongli Yutian has a good capacity for alcohol, rarely gets drunk, but this time he is really drunk.Only when he was drunk, did Lian Jue see Dongli Yutian's quiet and serious expression, revealing a touch of loneliness.

Lian Jue put her on the bed, not knowing what to do.Many things, things that I originally wanted to forget came to my mind again.

When he came back to his senses, he had already untied Dongli Yutian's robe.The wound on the chest is still scarred, so deep.

As the fingers wandered, the dark red scar was like a wall between the two.Dongli didn't resist, but just watched, in a daze.

Lianjue covered Dongli Yutian with the thin quilt, and sat quietly for a long time.The four eyes met, sadly.

I don't know how to continue, and seeing each other is also a kind of torment.Can't go in, can't go back.

Just when Lianjue got up and wanted to leave, Dongli Yutian hugged him tightly from behind, for fear that the person in his arms would run away.

At this moment, everything was silent, the candle shook tremblingly, and then went out, the entire Crimson Palace, except for the dark light in the eyes, there was nothing.

The next day, Lian Jue decreed that the three elder brothers would be crowned as princes, and given a mansion and ten beauties.

It's better not to meet each other, then not to fall in love.