After the rebirth, the way the prince looks at me has changed

Emperor Lin fainted suddenly while eating at noon. The sudden onset of the illness caused panic in the court and all forces were ready to move.

Dark clouds were covering the house, heavy raindrops fell on the house, and the sound of the ground disturbed people's mind.In the long corridor leading to Emperor Lin's palace, there were three maids walking slowly with food boxes in their hands.

Meeting a court lady in the palace is a very common thing, but it is not common for a court lady as tall as three.

She has a slender figure, a slender waist, long hair tied neatly, and the hem of her clothes swaying as she walks. She is very charming, especially the maid in the middle, whose thin back looks familiar.

An Yicheng just went to visit Emperor Lin who was sick in bed, and Su Ziyu and Su Ziyu were going out of the palace. His eyes were dark, his face was rather haggard, and he exuded a depressive hostility, a kind of repulsiveness from thousands of miles away The feeling is not as gentle and approachable as usual.

It seems that an incident is approaching, and this person is too lazy to pretend to be himself.

The court lady saluted respectfully and lowered her head very low. An Yicheng couldn't help but take a look at this taller man among the men. The woman in the middle of her eyes paused for a moment, feeling a sense of familiarity, and let him go five steps away Anyicheng, who was far away, stopped suddenly.

He turned around, stared at the woman's back, and said in a deep voice, "Stop!"

All three of them stopped, and the woman in the middle clenched the handle on the food box a little nervously. They leaned back and stepped back, forming a row and not daring to look directly at An Yicheng.

One hand of the woman in the middle was tightly wrapped with a white cloth, and her body was placed extremely low, making people look down on her appearance.

As soon as An Yicheng touched her chin, the woman immediately bent down to her knees in fright, trembling all over, as did the other two women.

"Raise your head!" An Yicheng said coldly to the woman in the middle, with a tone that could not be refused.

The woman raised her head in fear, revealing an ordinary face with yellowish skin. Among the facial features, only the eyes are more prominent. Although they are similar to Chen Moyun's, they lack the coldness and alienation, and only have the fear that can be seen at first glance.

An Yicheng squatted down, looked at her unprotruded Adam's apple, and looked up to her earlobe wearing jade ornaments. "Remove the muslin from your hand."

Hearing this, the woman hurriedly untied the muslin bandage, and the muslin fell down one by one, and the back of her hand exposed some infected and festered wounds after being burned, which was very disgusting.

Anyicheng thought that he must be a madman, but with a figure and a pair of eyes similar to Chen Moyun's, he actually wanted to stop and get to the bottom of it.

Wasn't that man stabbed to death by his sword?How could it still be there!

He still clearly remembered the moment when he pierced into Chen Moyun's body, the deep hatred for him in that person's eyes, those eyes had already silenced him, making his life worse than death.

The rain became heavier. At the end of the corridor, Su Ziyu opened an umbrella to support him, and the figures of the two slowly disappeared into the rain.

They didn't see the maid behind her staring at them coldly. She rewound the ribbon again and again, then took out a bottle of potion and poured it on the veil, and wiped it on her face. Wherever she went, it was yellow. Faded, revealing a clean and cool face.

Chen Moyun was dressed as a court lady, her cold, elegant and untainted face showed a trace of charm because she became a woman, but it was not deliberate, as if it was made by nature, it inadvertently hooked away the soul of a person, and her bright starry eyes still carried With a touch of sadness.

Chen Moyun felt that the intentionally ugly face would attract the attention of others, so he wiped off the makeup, but he didn't know that he was the real brilliance.

The three of them entered the palace together. Emperor Lin took the medicine and was lying on the couch, his old face gradually regaining some blood.Empress Yunling held Emperor Lin's hand tightly, the corners of her eyes were indelible traces of time, and her eyes were red and tired.

Empress Yunling didn't wear a phoenix crown, her clothes were plain, like an ordinary wife who was worried about her husband, but the dignity in her bones was not reduced or even disappeared because of her clothes.

Chen Moyun knelt in front of Empress Yunling with the porridge in his hands, and handed it over his head to her.

Only then did Empress Yunling let go of Emperor Lin's hand, and took the porridge, but she didn't eat it, she just put it aside.She stared at Chen Moyun, and gently caressed Chen Moyun's face with her rough hands, a slight smile appeared on her graceful and luxurious face.

"When I was young, I was half as beautiful as you, but beauty... can't leave anyone's heart." She seemed to have thought of something, her eyes dimmed, and she put her hands down.

Chen Moyun noticed a ring on her finger, an emerald gemstone, but there was a shallow crack.He had seen this thing before he was alive, it was a special container containing poison, and it was used more carefully, but the one in Empress Yunling's hand was very delicately made, if it wasn't for the white powder on it, Chen Moyun might not have known it. Discover.

How could this thing be used after a dignified country.

"Your Majesty!" Empress Yunling picked up the porridge and called Emperor Lin softly, "Your Majesty, get up and eat, the porridge is getting cold!"

She gently mixed the porridge. Although Chen Moyun lowered his head, he still saw Empress Yunling's ring-wearing finger flicking quietly, and the powder fell into the porridge, colorless and indistinct.

Emperor Lin woke up from the call, Chen Moyun supported him to lean against the bed, and knelt down respectfully under the bed.

In Empress Yunling's soft voice, the bowl of porridge bottomed out after a while.

The empty bowl was handed to Chen Moyun's hand, he got up and retreated, and Emperor Lin's more vicissitudes of voice came from behind him.

"Queen, these days I've always been... restless. You have to keep the tiger amulet safe." Emperor Lin was worried. The eyeliner lost contact with him.

From time to time, the sound of An Zexi training soldiers came from the dark line planted on An Zexi's side.

Emperor Lin is now terminally ill, and he knows his two sons, one hopes that he will not die, because that son wants to kill him himself, and the other hopes that he will die quickly.

In his whole life, those who loved him were let down by him, those he loved were killed by him himself, and his life was a mess.He can't fall down, and he hasn't seen the end of the final war with these two sons.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the concubine is well hidden." Empress Yunling waited on Emperor Lin to lie down, got up and thumped his shoulder.

When he reached the door, he pointed at Chen Moyun and helped her back to the palace.

It was raining harder outside, the wind slanted and blew the rain down on the person under the umbrella, Chen Moyun's clothes were wet, and he followed Empress Yunling's sedan chair all the way to her bedroom.

Empress Yunling asked all the servants in the bedroom to retire, leaving Chen Moyun with her.

She sat in front of the dressing table, picked up a delicate wooden comb, and combed it in front of the bronze mirror. The roots were clearly visible, and a lot of gorgeous hair was revealed, making her look a lot older.

"Are you here for the Tiger Talisman?" She put down the comb, and turned to face Chen Moyun, "It's a pity that I met Bengong. I don't have much skills, but I have a very good eye for people."

She got up, walked in front of Chen Moyun, and gently tore off the skin from his throat. "Li'er often mentioned to me that there is a beauty beside Cheng'er. I was curious about the beauty's appearance, so I asked Li'er to draw it. I can see you today. You are even more amazing than the one in the painting."

"Niangniang praised."

"I want you to see the ring on your finger on purpose. Although you don't have a big reaction, a person's eyes can't deceive anyone. Are you from Xi'er?" Although Empress Yunling is already around fifty woman, but the shrewdness in her eyes remains undiminished.

"Sure enough, everyone wants the dog emperor's life. I can't give you a tiger talisman, but I can give you a decree. The two generals Wu and Pan in Pingliang City and Sanzhou Que still listen to what I say."

"Why did your mother help me?"

The internal grievances and grievances of Lin Kingdom's royal family are intricate, and it seems that Empress Yunling's feelings for Emperor Lin are not as deep and righteous as they seem on the surface.

"When Anyi succeeds to the throne, I must die. An Zexi is different, at least he is a piece of flesh that fell from my body." As she spoke, she took out the imperial edict, wrote a decree, and stamped it with a golden seal.

At present, there is no way to do it. It is better to command the army without a tiger talisman and with such a decree.

Chen Moyun always felt that Empress Yunling had too many passwords, but he didn't know where to find out the truth for a while. Anyway, from the front, the imperial family of Lin Kingdom was at odds with each other and each had hatred.

Chen Moyun hid Yizhi in the food box and went out of the palace with the two maids.

The sky had already darkened, and the rain at night was not as fierce as during the day. As soon as the three of them arrived at the gate of the palace, Chen Moyun saw Jiang Zeyou standing not far away.

The night was dark, the man didn't even have a disguise, he was dressed in black long clothes, the lines of his face were soft, the position of the mole was well chosen, it was right under the corner of his eyes, he looked like a weak young man, very charming.

But as long as the corners of his mouth are slightly curled up and a smile appears on his face, he feels a little crazy. Chen Moyun believes that he grew up eating people, and it was obviously not like this before.

Before he was alive, he held Jiang Zeyou in his hands, and he didn't want that person to be polluted by the filth in the court, and he didn't want that person's hands to be stained with stinky blood. It was him who did the murder and arson. What he did, he resisted everything for Jiang Zeyou, bore the infamy, and finally held the throne in front of that man...

"You go first!" He said in a very low voice, and ran into the dark after speaking.

Jiang Zeyou laughed even more crazily when he saw him seeing himself like a mouse seeing a cat!When did his general have such a weak side? It turns out that being a strong man is so enjoyable.

Seeing that Chen Moyun had almost disappeared, he jumped up, stepping on the leaves that had been hit by the rain and fell in the air, using his strength, the speed was extremely fast, like a ghost.

Obviously he could catch Chen Moyun in one fell swoop, but he deliberately followed far behind. Seeing that he was about to catch up, he deliberately slowed down. It's fun.

After rebirth, his martial arts were not as good as before, and because of repeated injuries, his body could not be properly cultivated. Chen Moyun's speed became slower and slower, and his concentration became less and less concentrated. He had just stepped on a twig, because of a Unsteady, falling quickly.

"Caught it!" As soon as the words fell, Jiang Zeyou climbed up to Chen Moyun's waist and landed firmly on the ground.

"The appearance of the general's female attire is really wild. It makes people want to throw him on the bed and see his tears begging for mercy!"

"Jiang Zeyou!" Chen Moyun broke free from his embrace.

Jiang Zeyou suddenly saw the back of his bloody hand, and was a little dazed. Isn't it scabbed already?how come!

He stepped forward worriedly, wanting to take a closer look at the hand.

Seeing this, Chen Moyun pulled out his hairpin and stabbed it fiercely into his chest. The man didn't dodge and took the blow forcefully. turned into regret.