The reborn boy is called Xianggong! !
Chapter 91 Extra Story [VIP]
The second time he set foot in the Jin Kingdom, Chen Sucai suddenly realized that his life was now his own.
She took her freedom back with a conspiracy she loathed.
Now she is still in Huashao, the years have lived up to her, and she has not lost the years.
She went to Taixu Mountain first.On Taixu Mountain, the senior brother is still playing with the birds, but the master still doesn't know where Yunyou is.The crabapple flowers he planted were in full bloom.The numerous flowers slantedly reflected the face of the senior brother who was as bright as peaches and plums.
The senior brother closed his eyes slightly, curled the corner of his mouth, and smiled at her. "You're back?"
The brother didn't ask her where she went or what she did.The words "You're back" brought her back to that house.
"My crabapple blossoms are so beautiful." She raised her head and smiled coquettishly.It turned back to the junior sister who spent the day leisurely on Taixu Mountain.
"Begonia is beautiful, you are even more beautiful." Brother Qing Lingling laughed, at that moment, he was amazed by the years, and in an instant, he was drunk with youth.
"Su Er, how about I marry you? Come watch the clouds and flowers bloom with me on Taixu Mountain, just like before..." The brother said deeply and seriously.Those twinkling peach blossom eyes are more beautiful than the thousands of scenery in the spring.
She was obsessed with watching, and her heart was already in a mess.
She suddenly remembered what her senior brother told her when she left Taixu Mountain.
The senior brother turned his back to her, but pointed out a clear way for her.
"I know you like being with me."
At that time, what he said was firm and calm.After four years, looking back again, I realized how disturbed and sad he was at that moment.
That was his wish for her and his comfort.
He let her go, but told himself in his heart that she had no choice but to leave.
He was waiting for her, waiting for her to shed the burden of identity, waiting for her to escape her fate, waiting for her to stand in front of her smiling like a flower again.
He waited, he waited for four years, four years later, she still came back here, looking up at the spring flowers, she said. "My crabapple flowers are blooming so beautifully."
He wanted to say that no matter how beautiful the crabapple blossoms are, it is not worth your sweet smile.
But he had something more important to say.
Everything is so natural.She became his wife, and he became her husband.
She lived the day she was most looking forward to.
It would have been great if Rong Jiali hadn't gone up the mountain.
Rong Wang Jiali, the most powerful right-hand man under Prince Jing's command, unexpectedly came out of Taixu Mountain.
King Rong went up the mountain to ask for medicine, but he ran into them.Crashed into their happy and sweet little days.
The usually gentle, courteous and thrifty King Rong couldn't hold back anymore, and yelled at them with a cold face.
He scolded her for being cold-hearted, scolding her for being ungrateful, and scolding her for being a femme fatale.
No matter how much, King Rong couldn't scold him anymore.He never scolded anyone in his life.
She still went down Taixu Mountain and rushed to Yushan Mountain.
King Jing escaped death and risked his own life, waiting for someone to persuade him on Yushan Mountain.
When she went up to Yushan, she found her grandfather lying alone in the snow.It was very cold on Yushan, and King Jing didn't choose a good time, and the bandits dragged on until the first snowfall in winter, and Prince Jing was besieged in the mountain.
When she saw Prince Jing, he was already lying in the snow covered in blood.
"Am I dreaming? Or am I dying?" the man murmured in the howling north wind.On a blood-stained blurred face, only those pair of peach blossom eyes are surprisingly bright.
"Master, you are not dreaming. You will not die either." Chen Su covered his mouth, choked up tears and dragged Prince Jing into the ruined temple sheltered from the wind and snow.
"Why did you leave?" The man was unconscious, but he held her hand firmly and asked her over and over again.
The dream has become the past, the love has become a memory, but his master still stayed where he was and gave her a heart.There was mellow love in her heart, so mellow that it made her feel bitter.
What should she do?
What can I do?
"Master, Su'er's family loves his wife and kills his concubines, and his elder brother is cowardly. Only Su'er is left who can support the family. No one has ever loved Su'er, no one." Her tears were hot, and they fell on his face, making him think Hold her but can't hold her.
She can only lie to him, lie to him, and pull him back from the gate of hell.She cried to him, making him want to live again, and rekindling his hope.
"Su'er, the Lord loves you." The wound on his body was still bleeding, and it was excruciatingly painful when he moved.He held her in his arms.
Like in his usual dreams.
Perhaps, this is really a dream.Can wake up, he is still in that ruined temple.He recovered from his serious illness, and his new injury was Yin Ran.
He smiled.
King Jing, the god of war, galloped on the battlefield that year not only for his younger brother, but also for his mother and concubine who forbears and begged for perfection. From then on, there was also the petite flower in his heart that he cared for with his own hands.
He was rescued by King Rong.This time he lay down obediently until his body was well, and he was no longer just desperate like in the past.
The bandits in Yushan just took advantage of the location. Two years ago, Su Er left, and he had no intention of fighting them again. Two months ago, he was negligent and almost died here.
Same luck, they won't have it a third time.
In that year, King Jing was still the King Jing who was praised in the past.There are only a few legends among storytellers in the streets and alleys.
…………
With autumn leaves fluttering in the autumn wind, she followed Chen Guo's ambassador straight into the palace that was higher than Chen Guo's wall.
There were feasts and feasts in the majestic and solemn palace.She nodded and bowed her head, and walked through the heavy curtain. The palace servants used jade hooks to tie the emerald curtain, her makeup was light, and her old eyebrows were thin.
She came as Princess Chen and made peace with King Yun.
That's what they agreed on Taixu Mountain.She was going to be taken back by him to show to his mother and concubine.
King Yun asked his father for an order.She had already become his wife, and this time King Yun returned to the capital just for fame.
But when she shyly lowered the veil and covered the light fan, she raised her head and looked straight at the grandfather sitting beside her, only to find that after the surprise of the grandfather, there was an unconcealable anger.
She never imagined that King Jing, who has been fighting all over the world for many years, would actually return to the capital and sit upright at the head, quietly watching his younger brother ask for orders.
A lie always hurts more when it is torn apart than the truth.
It was heard that Prince Jing did not return home for a long time that night, drinking on the highest tower.
It was heard that he entered the palace to take orders a few days later, and left Beijing without stopping to fight for his emperor.
This time, she didn't know that what Prince Jing received was a siege order.
King Jing is leading the soldiers who used to guard the frontier south to expand the land, to realize the emperor's ambition and fulfill his own heart.
My own heart is full of infatuation.
Of course she didn't know that she was in love with her husband.
After receiving the secret letter from General Zhao Mu, the army had already marched for a month.
She was horrified, she was distraught.She escaped from Prince Yun's mansion, and she ran after the moon, but it was not as good as the sky.
She is already pregnant with Liujia.
She didn't know the farce that happened after she left, and she didn't know that her last letter caused her husband's liver and intestines to be damaged, and his eyes were shattered.
She arrived in Ningguo with a pregnant body, only to see the Lord whom she revered in the past, who she regarded as a god, slaughtered her country.
At that moment, she knew that she had never escaped the shackles of fate, never.
Power made her dizzy, and when it made her feel at ease, it also made her forget that all the freedoms she imagined were based on the trade-off strategies taught to her by that person.
Everything is too late.
The former self personally forged the bloody scene.
Her imperial brother, holding his zither, committed suicide on the tower, hoping that Prince Jing would let his wife and children go.
Of course Prince Jing will let it go.
Chen Su smiled.Smiling and crying, he walked towards the tent that stood in the middle of the city gate.
He never asked for much, and all the sufferings were caused by her. Now that she is asked to pay for it, what reason does she have for not paying it back?
In the 31st year of Dewu, King Jing broke the city of Chen Guo, and the emperor of Chen Guo died.The Kingdom of Chen changed its name from the name of the country to the ruler of the country. Since then, it has made offerings every year.
It is always written in the history books that Prince Jing's heart is kind and he loves the people like a son.
But they don't know that the seemingly ordinary, ordinary stroke may record countless misery and bitterness.
In the history books, there is no romance, no love and hatred.If you can't write, you can't ask for it, and love is not enough.
Winter goes to spring, and another year passes.Chen Su gave birth to a boy.
"The child smiles very much like you." King Rong hugged him, staring thoughtfully at the embarrassed but stubborn woman in front of him.
"Give it to whomever you want." The woman didn't even look at the child.He just lowered his head and smoothed out his hair.
"I see." King Rong sighed.Holding the child disappeared.
She is also quite poor.
She asked him to sneak out for the delivery just to protect the child's life.
From now on, he can only let the child resign himself to fate.
King Rong took the newborn child to Prince Yun's mansion.
The eldest son of King Yun should be raised by King Yun.
But he didn't know that Prince Yun's mansion was in full swing.
The author has something to say:
I've finished writing Concubine Su's episode. emmmmm.It may be changed later, but that is also a minor repair.I followed it carefully, and there should be no bugs.Are you curious why Ye Zi suddenly wrote about Concubine Su Gui? T^T don't talk, kiss me. .In order for everyone to have a happy ending, Ye Zi didn't sleep well for several days and nights, just to make up the plot.Ang, that's it.I love you all. (Please ignore the mixed romance in this Danmei article.)
She took her freedom back with a conspiracy she loathed.
Now she is still in Huashao, the years have lived up to her, and she has not lost the years.
She went to Taixu Mountain first.On Taixu Mountain, the senior brother is still playing with the birds, but the master still doesn't know where Yunyou is.The crabapple flowers he planted were in full bloom.The numerous flowers slantedly reflected the face of the senior brother who was as bright as peaches and plums.
The senior brother closed his eyes slightly, curled the corner of his mouth, and smiled at her. "You're back?"
The brother didn't ask her where she went or what she did.The words "You're back" brought her back to that house.
"My crabapple blossoms are so beautiful." She raised her head and smiled coquettishly.It turned back to the junior sister who spent the day leisurely on Taixu Mountain.
"Begonia is beautiful, you are even more beautiful." Brother Qing Lingling laughed, at that moment, he was amazed by the years, and in an instant, he was drunk with youth.
"Su Er, how about I marry you? Come watch the clouds and flowers bloom with me on Taixu Mountain, just like before..." The brother said deeply and seriously.Those twinkling peach blossom eyes are more beautiful than the thousands of scenery in the spring.
She was obsessed with watching, and her heart was already in a mess.
She suddenly remembered what her senior brother told her when she left Taixu Mountain.
The senior brother turned his back to her, but pointed out a clear way for her.
"I know you like being with me."
At that time, what he said was firm and calm.After four years, looking back again, I realized how disturbed and sad he was at that moment.
That was his wish for her and his comfort.
He let her go, but told himself in his heart that she had no choice but to leave.
He was waiting for her, waiting for her to shed the burden of identity, waiting for her to escape her fate, waiting for her to stand in front of her smiling like a flower again.
He waited, he waited for four years, four years later, she still came back here, looking up at the spring flowers, she said. "My crabapple flowers are blooming so beautifully."
He wanted to say that no matter how beautiful the crabapple blossoms are, it is not worth your sweet smile.
But he had something more important to say.
Everything is so natural.She became his wife, and he became her husband.
She lived the day she was most looking forward to.
It would have been great if Rong Jiali hadn't gone up the mountain.
Rong Wang Jiali, the most powerful right-hand man under Prince Jing's command, unexpectedly came out of Taixu Mountain.
King Rong went up the mountain to ask for medicine, but he ran into them.Crashed into their happy and sweet little days.
The usually gentle, courteous and thrifty King Rong couldn't hold back anymore, and yelled at them with a cold face.
He scolded her for being cold-hearted, scolding her for being ungrateful, and scolding her for being a femme fatale.
No matter how much, King Rong couldn't scold him anymore.He never scolded anyone in his life.
She still went down Taixu Mountain and rushed to Yushan Mountain.
King Jing escaped death and risked his own life, waiting for someone to persuade him on Yushan Mountain.
When she went up to Yushan, she found her grandfather lying alone in the snow.It was very cold on Yushan, and King Jing didn't choose a good time, and the bandits dragged on until the first snowfall in winter, and Prince Jing was besieged in the mountain.
When she saw Prince Jing, he was already lying in the snow covered in blood.
"Am I dreaming? Or am I dying?" the man murmured in the howling north wind.On a blood-stained blurred face, only those pair of peach blossom eyes are surprisingly bright.
"Master, you are not dreaming. You will not die either." Chen Su covered his mouth, choked up tears and dragged Prince Jing into the ruined temple sheltered from the wind and snow.
"Why did you leave?" The man was unconscious, but he held her hand firmly and asked her over and over again.
The dream has become the past, the love has become a memory, but his master still stayed where he was and gave her a heart.There was mellow love in her heart, so mellow that it made her feel bitter.
What should she do?
What can I do?
"Master, Su'er's family loves his wife and kills his concubines, and his elder brother is cowardly. Only Su'er is left who can support the family. No one has ever loved Su'er, no one." Her tears were hot, and they fell on his face, making him think Hold her but can't hold her.
She can only lie to him, lie to him, and pull him back from the gate of hell.She cried to him, making him want to live again, and rekindling his hope.
"Su'er, the Lord loves you." The wound on his body was still bleeding, and it was excruciatingly painful when he moved.He held her in his arms.
Like in his usual dreams.
Perhaps, this is really a dream.Can wake up, he is still in that ruined temple.He recovered from his serious illness, and his new injury was Yin Ran.
He smiled.
King Jing, the god of war, galloped on the battlefield that year not only for his younger brother, but also for his mother and concubine who forbears and begged for perfection. From then on, there was also the petite flower in his heart that he cared for with his own hands.
He was rescued by King Rong.This time he lay down obediently until his body was well, and he was no longer just desperate like in the past.
The bandits in Yushan just took advantage of the location. Two years ago, Su Er left, and he had no intention of fighting them again. Two months ago, he was negligent and almost died here.
Same luck, they won't have it a third time.
In that year, King Jing was still the King Jing who was praised in the past.There are only a few legends among storytellers in the streets and alleys.
…………
With autumn leaves fluttering in the autumn wind, she followed Chen Guo's ambassador straight into the palace that was higher than Chen Guo's wall.
There were feasts and feasts in the majestic and solemn palace.She nodded and bowed her head, and walked through the heavy curtain. The palace servants used jade hooks to tie the emerald curtain, her makeup was light, and her old eyebrows were thin.
She came as Princess Chen and made peace with King Yun.
That's what they agreed on Taixu Mountain.She was going to be taken back by him to show to his mother and concubine.
King Yun asked his father for an order.She had already become his wife, and this time King Yun returned to the capital just for fame.
But when she shyly lowered the veil and covered the light fan, she raised her head and looked straight at the grandfather sitting beside her, only to find that after the surprise of the grandfather, there was an unconcealable anger.
She never imagined that King Jing, who has been fighting all over the world for many years, would actually return to the capital and sit upright at the head, quietly watching his younger brother ask for orders.
A lie always hurts more when it is torn apart than the truth.
It was heard that Prince Jing did not return home for a long time that night, drinking on the highest tower.
It was heard that he entered the palace to take orders a few days later, and left Beijing without stopping to fight for his emperor.
This time, she didn't know that what Prince Jing received was a siege order.
King Jing is leading the soldiers who used to guard the frontier south to expand the land, to realize the emperor's ambition and fulfill his own heart.
My own heart is full of infatuation.
Of course she didn't know that she was in love with her husband.
After receiving the secret letter from General Zhao Mu, the army had already marched for a month.
She was horrified, she was distraught.She escaped from Prince Yun's mansion, and she ran after the moon, but it was not as good as the sky.
She is already pregnant with Liujia.
She didn't know the farce that happened after she left, and she didn't know that her last letter caused her husband's liver and intestines to be damaged, and his eyes were shattered.
She arrived in Ningguo with a pregnant body, only to see the Lord whom she revered in the past, who she regarded as a god, slaughtered her country.
At that moment, she knew that she had never escaped the shackles of fate, never.
Power made her dizzy, and when it made her feel at ease, it also made her forget that all the freedoms she imagined were based on the trade-off strategies taught to her by that person.
Everything is too late.
The former self personally forged the bloody scene.
Her imperial brother, holding his zither, committed suicide on the tower, hoping that Prince Jing would let his wife and children go.
Of course Prince Jing will let it go.
Chen Su smiled.Smiling and crying, he walked towards the tent that stood in the middle of the city gate.
He never asked for much, and all the sufferings were caused by her. Now that she is asked to pay for it, what reason does she have for not paying it back?
In the 31st year of Dewu, King Jing broke the city of Chen Guo, and the emperor of Chen Guo died.The Kingdom of Chen changed its name from the name of the country to the ruler of the country. Since then, it has made offerings every year.
It is always written in the history books that Prince Jing's heart is kind and he loves the people like a son.
But they don't know that the seemingly ordinary, ordinary stroke may record countless misery and bitterness.
In the history books, there is no romance, no love and hatred.If you can't write, you can't ask for it, and love is not enough.
Winter goes to spring, and another year passes.Chen Su gave birth to a boy.
"The child smiles very much like you." King Rong hugged him, staring thoughtfully at the embarrassed but stubborn woman in front of him.
"Give it to whomever you want." The woman didn't even look at the child.He just lowered his head and smoothed out his hair.
"I see." King Rong sighed.Holding the child disappeared.
She is also quite poor.
She asked him to sneak out for the delivery just to protect the child's life.
From now on, he can only let the child resign himself to fate.
King Rong took the newborn child to Prince Yun's mansion.
The eldest son of King Yun should be raised by King Yun.
But he didn't know that Prince Yun's mansion was in full swing.
The author has something to say:
I've finished writing Concubine Su's episode. emmmmm.It may be changed later, but that is also a minor repair.I followed it carefully, and there should be no bugs.Are you curious why Ye Zi suddenly wrote about Concubine Su Gui? T^T don't talk, kiss me. .In order for everyone to have a happy ending, Ye Zi didn't sleep well for several days and nights, just to make up the plot.Ang, that's it.I love you all. (Please ignore the mixed romance in this Danmei article.)
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