Domineering

When Ji Yanlan left, Bai Moli was sitting dryly by the side, watching her wrap her chest and tie her hair, she was a little lost in thought: all the women in Ji's family are hypocritical, it's pathetic.

Murong Xing can still ascend the throne as emperor, but the Ji family does not allow women to make decisions.What is said about "Xingyang Dao, God bless Ji's family", but the body of a woman who is as beautiful as a flower is clearly the truth!The Ji family took so much pains to deceive the world and heaven, but they didn't know that there were tens of thousands of people in the world, each of them knew what they knew.As for Baibai Jasmine, she is naturally a model of silent cooperation and acting.

"This Marquis is waiting for your good news." Ji Yanlan waved her sleeves and jumped out of the attic.

The little duke is handsome and chic, coming and going in a hurry, seemingly taking nothing away, but actually taking away Bai Jasmine's soul.Bai Jasmine dared to cry when she saw that figure gradually drifting away until there was no trace left.

What good news!She can't do it at all!

Bai Jasmine tripped over the curtain that dragged the floor, staggered at the door, then staggered again, and finally fell to the ground.

The old bustard came slowly, followed by a group of sisters, one of them, seeing Bai Jasmine like this, stepped forward to persuade: "Jasmine, get up quickly, don't make people laugh.

"Get up from the ground!" The old bustard didn't even bother to look down, "Ji Xiaohou asked me to save your life, but death penalty is inevitable, and life penalty is inevitable! Lock you up for a few days! Wait for that little hoof of Bai Rongrong to catch you!" Here we go, let's punish together!"

"Fluff..." Bai Jasmine had a headache: she didn't know if she was dead or alive.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look what this is!" The madam held a few neatly folded silver bills between the bright red Kodan between her two fingers. Another large-denominated bank note was sandwiched between his snow-white chest, "It's not a lot!"

"My money! Ah—"

Bai Moli stretched out her hand to grab it, but was pushed back by the bustard, her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell from the steps to the bottom, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen.

Everyone laughed and gloated, until they found that Bai Jasmine had passed out, and the old bustard said to spare her.

"Sisters" took their bank notes and left indifferently. Bai Jasmine closed her eyes and bit her lower lip, trying not to laugh in front of everyone.

She doesn't want to cry anymore, all this can come to an end.

It's night, endless night.

The night in early spring was still very cold, the old bustard took away the charcoal brazier, and Bai Jasmine could only curl up under the blanket, tossing and turning unpredictable.

Because of Ji Yanlan's words, she put her hand under the pillow from time to time to touch the outline of the object, and repeated this until the middle of the night before she finally made up her mind and pulled it out—a fan with wooden bone and satin, blood jade, and gold tassels. Ji Yanlan's handwriting.

It was pitch black at this time, and the magic of this fan can be found the most. Bai Jasmine unfolded the fan, and with a slight tilt of her hand, the fan faded into a slight blue. The time is vivid on the paper, lifelike.

Bai Jasmine tilted her hand further, and there was a word on the side of the painting:

kill.

The faint fragrance wafted from the fan, and Bai Jasmine put the tip of her nose close, and inhaled deeply into her lungs. She was a person who had been ill for too long, and she held the last sliver of hope, without hesitation, without reservation, without hesitation.

There was a cold light in her eyes, the only light in the darkness.

When the first ray of light in the morning hit the glazed golden dome of the palace hall and the tower in the center of the city, the general who had been waiting for a long time gave an order.

A bell rang throughout Xuanyuan City.

Records of the official historian: Fortunately, in nine years, on the day of the sacrificial ceremony in autumn, Yin Jiyin of the Yuefu was ordered by the empress to preside over the ceremony.At the beginning of the city tour, the empress came to the seat in person to show her destiny, and no one was allowed to disagree with the priest.

Sacrifice is a big event, the long line has not yet set off from the palace gate, the streets have already poured out people to participate in the excitement.

The girls in Xiaoqing Building were also looking forward to this day. They washed and dressed early, and lay at the window, longing to see the Empress Fengzi.

After waiting for a long time, there is no shortage of whispers.

"Heh, it's not enough to be the governor of Yuefu, but also to preside over the sacrificial ceremony."

"Look at you sour, you are so beautifully dressed, why don't you go up there!"

"you……"

"Stop arguing, stop arguing! No one in Xuanyuan knows that she is dumb! Hmph, if she wasn't from the Ji family, His Majesty would have looked down on her."

"Do you know? I heard that His Majesty..."

"Little bastard!" The old bustard passed by, and when she saw her buttocks, she slapped her across the face, "It doesn't even take into account who I am!"

"Oh mom, today is a good day, don't spoil everyone's happiness!"

"That's it."

"Where's Bai Jasmine?" The bustard wanted to find a good place, but found that there was one person missing in the circle of Yingying and Yanyan.

"Mom, you forgot! Sister Bai Moli is still in confinement!" Someone was willing to come forward to ask for favors, "Mom, I think she knows her mistake, why don't you let her out to watch the fun!"

"Hmph, can she know her mistake? I think it's not enough to punish her." Even though she said so, the old bustard still took out the door lock key and ordered: "Let her come back in her whole body."

The long sacrificial team marched forward with their heads held high as the sun shone on the earth at Maoshi.The first ray of light is Your Majesty, with a golden sun crown on his head, deep-sea shell stones on his ears, a belt of strange jade from mountains and rivers around his waist, and colorful auspicious cloud boots on his feet. Dressed in a dignified and dignified dress, the empress showed her beauty in front of others, not afraid of rumors or suspicion, and came slowly on horseback.

Behind the right side is the suave and high-spirited Ji Xiaohoulan, wearing a slightly calm dark blue long jacket, novel style, unusual fabric, elusive blue in the sun.

Murong Xing looked back slightly, Ji Yanlan hastily rode forward, "Your Majesty, I'm here."

Murong Xing said: "Tell the priest, everything is lonely, don't panic."

"Yes."

Ji Yanlan rode his horse and looked back, the small white shells at the end of her hair made a crisp collision sound, which was more beautiful than jade.Everyone is a big red horse, and the Empress is no exception. She is a white horse, shuttles through the team, attracting everyone's attention at once.

There was an open-air sedan chair in the middle of the team, and a young girl with her eyes closed, her hands crossed on her chest, sat there quietly, with a pious expression on her face.She was dressed in a pure white and flawless dress, her long black hair spread to her feet, and only the garland of gold leaves and jade flowers on her head was the most dazzling.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes approaching, Ji Yin opened her eyes with affection.

"My lord priest, His Majesty is here for everything, so there is no need to panic." Ji Yanlan smiled and looked around the crowd quietly from the corner of her eyes, "Sister, don't panic."

Ji Yin nodded and closed her eyes again.

What a priest, not like a priest, but like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, with a cold expression, as if he will leave the world of mortals in the next moment, and detach everything from the world.

At Sishi, the team finally passed Xiaoqing Building in great strength and mightiness. The old bustard looked at these beautiful women and was deeply moved: Who would have thought that the weak eldest lady of the Su family was actually a princess.The only pillar of the Ji family turned out to be a woman.

How much will Xuanyuan's future change?Can't guess, can't guess.

Suddenly, a thin woman appeared in the crowd, was pushed forward by the people behind her, pushed back by the soldiers who opened the way, and fell to the ground, causing a small commotion.

"Huh?" The old bustard took a closer look, and it looked very familiar: Isn't that Bai Jasmine?

The old bustard ran downstairs, pushed aside the crowd, saw the dejected look of the woman in front of her, and decided that it was Bai Jasmine, "You little bastard!" , but stunned.

These eyes!How could it be so scary!

With a cry of exclamation, the bustard flew out of the crowd, flew over the soldier's tassel, flew over the blue head, and fell into the opposite crowd, unconscious.

The scene then became chaotic.

"There are assassins! Protect Your Majesty!" Ji Yanlan sternly snapped the reins and was about to step forward to escort the horse, but the horse hesitated on the spot and did not move.

Ji Yanlan hurriedly said loudly: "Your Majesty, be careful!"

"Ji Yanlan..." A sigh, drifting like calling a soul, made Ji Yanlan shiver all over.In the blink of an eye, that sigh became as intense as fireworks in the daytime, "This knife has poisoned my throat for you."

"You..." Ji Yanlan endured the pain, raised her head and called for help, "Come on! Come on..."

In an instant, the sun disappeared, and dozens of black shadows descended from the sky, gathering here?Except for the Xiaoqing Building, all the positions on the second floor were exposed, and they all pointed at the figures of Ji Yanlan and the assassin in the team.

Bai Jasmine drew out the knife, and pointed it at Ji Changlan's chest this time without mercy.

"This knife is for..." Bai Moli still refused to fall after being hit by sharp arrows one after another in the back. What made her come to this point? Facing Ji Yanlan's shock, she laughed at herself , "...for your poisonous Ji Yin's voice."

Red, white, blue, red... On the pilgrimage road, what is intertwined with the emperor and queen is desire, and what interrupts this desire is the most primitive power of human beings-although many people do not believe it, it exists , always exists.

The moment Ji Yanlan fell down, she was full of confusion. She didn't understand which step she had miscalculated, and she couldn't understand why Bai Jasmine had such a stupid reason.

Unrepentant until death, extremely stupid, Bai Moli and Ji Yanlan fell off the horse together.

History Secretary: Fortunately, nine years have passed, with no sound and power, no noise and dust, and ascended to Taiqing...At the time of the assassination, Ji Xiaohou and Ji Yanlan made meritorious escorts and were buried with honor.

Cabinet Notes: Fortunately, after nine years, when he ascended the Qing Dynasty, Ji Yanlan intended to rebel.The empress ordered the assassin to kill him.Chenshi, the wind and the sun are beautiful, Ling Sanji, Dengtai Qingming.

The author has something to say:

Ji Xiaohou is not Bai Jasmine's CP... Xiaohou is called Xiaohou but she is a female doll