I am Chi Heng, and Heng is a kind of vanilla. My parents want me to be a person who exudes fragrance deep in my soul.

At the coronation ceremony that year, Master Xiao gave me the word: Jinli.

"Jin" has the meaning of pity and pity, and "carp" is implicitly borrowed from the folk classic legend of "Carp Leaping over the Dragon Gate", and they are connected together, to the effect that I hope I will become an emperor who has compassion and loves the people as himself.

Under the careful care of my father and uncle, my first half of my life can be divided into several clear stages:

In the past, I was the "Third Young Master Chi" of Zhu Guo's General's Mansion, and then I worked hard to be a strategizing General Chi.After several trials, he proclaimed himself emperor at the age of 22 and ascended the throne of the Ninth Five-Year King.

I once asked the great master, the great master is a first-class Taoist in the world, with a strong legendary color, I asked the great master, why me?All beings, why was I pushed to that seat?

The uncle stroked my head lovingly, and said with a smile: "The emperor star from the sky, God appointed you, and you are the one. Where did you come from? God's will, Ah Heng, can't you afford it?"

Why can't I afford it?

I never gave up in my life.

Whether it is an emperor or a general, after all, they are all being human.

If a person can't do well, no matter how many schemes, no matter how clever the brain is, and the people's hearts are in the boat, it can not only help you smooth sailing, but also force you to capsize halfway.

How did the fortune dynasty be destroyed? Isn't it because of the anger of the sky and the resentment of the people and the innocence of the king?

Being an emperor sounds like a very serious matter, but isn't it serious to be a human being?Regardless of being an emperor or being a man, which one is not the first time in life?

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were not born to be emperors, they were all experiences and growth, and when they really reached that high position, the burdens of the country, the country, and the people were all unshirkable responsibilities.

The founding emperor created the glory of a family name and the new atmosphere of a country.

Fortunately, I am not fighting alone. I have many ministers who have helped me create a prosperous world.

A king does not need to be strong in everything, know people well, control the overall situation, lead by example, do these three things well, and prosperity can be expected.

I am the emperor with my conscience, and guard this land with my love.

For the emperor alone.

Fortunately, I have Wanwan.

She accompanied me through the long years—the boring childhood, the greedy and naive childhood, and the sweetness of adulthood.

In this beautiful and prosperous world, she is alive, and when she stands there, my heart can be greatly comforted.

Young and melancholy, more than half of my thousands of melancholy are caused by her.

The Mansion of General Zhen Guo is right next door to Chi's house. Whenever I smell the smell of medicine in the wind, I am in the martial arts field, but my heart hangs for her.

14 years old, the most fearless age, my sister took me to 'elope', then 'elope', I will jump if it is a trap, anyway, I won't die if I fall.

How could such a gentle person be willing to let me suffer?

I pity her, and she pity me even more.

Back then, I didn't know, didn't feel emotion, didn't understand emotion, I called her "Sister Qinghe", she smiled back at me softly, she looked at me with twinkling eyes, no need to look, just take a look, that taste is better than drinking half a pot of burning knives Still exciting.

Qinghe's elder sister is weak and sick, and her mother was born with poison and cold poison.

I learned from the uncle that my sister was murdered while she was still in her mother's womb. I couldn't sleep at night and I often thought that it would be great if I could replace her with my body.

I would rather suffer by myself than she endured the piercing pain.

She is never embarrassed.

Even though the cold poison was churning around in her body like a knife, Shen Qinghe gritted his teeth, blood and tears were firmly locked in the door of his heart, laughing was reserved for me.

How can I bear to see her suffer?

The tragic ending of Ning Xu and Liu Nishang is certainly a pity, but I am more concerned about what I saw [The Method of Yin and Yang Tracing Back].

Backtracking from Yin and Yang, transfer half of the cold poison to me, to prolong my sister's life, why not do it?

She disagrees.

I had already guessed that she disagreed.

Sister Qinghe's stubbornness made people feel distressed, and the only one who could defeat her stubbornness at that time was my tears.

Bitter tricks, who wouldn't?Cry louder, cry harder, see if she agrees!

Sure enough, she was not my opponent, and she gave in to me.

She looks so shy.

Never tire of watching.

But she is rarely shy.

Hidden and tucked, lest I find something.

I learned later that she was afraid that I would find out about the little thing 'she loves me'.She loves me and is afraid to scare me away.

At that time, I was not thinking about love, and I was naked with her in the stone room. All I wanted in my eyes was to share joys and sorrows with her.

At that time, I was 14 years old, and we met when I was six years old. I called her sister for eight years. For her, I was willing to risk my life.

She once asked me, would I die for her?

I think I would, for she was beautiful.

I was too young, my blood was hot, my soul was impulsive, and I couldn't match the tenderness in her eyes.

But not all beauties can teach me to live and die for her.

On a.

In this world, there is only one Shen Qing and I who are willing to do everything for her without even blinking our brows.

Her fragility touched my heart, her weakness touched my heart, her tenacity touched my heart, her forbearance and stubbornness completely stole my heart.

She doesn't know how many nights I have spent thinking and tossing about her. If I can regain my health, I will do anything for her.

Later, we went to the small village in the name of 'fiancé couple' - that undisputed land like a peach blossom garden.

On the first day of the three-day training, I was frightened by the picture of avoiding fire thrown by the old man who came to teach.

There are a lot of tricks on the picture scroll, and in an instant, my sister's soft and charming expression showing the picture scroll, holding back and weeping, suddenly popped into my mind.

In the future, she will also have a husband.

Will her husband be a good man?

Will you feel sorry for her and love her?

My sister was born well, looks good, looks good everywhere, even a normal man can't stand her beauty.

The appearance is like a girl, and the demeanor is even better than that of Xizi. If such a person, such an outstanding beauty, is willing to surrender to one person, who can bear the fire in his heart?

And looking at the world, who is qualified to get her body and mind?To be her husband, to be her god, to enjoy her company day and night?

I don't want her to have fun under someone else.

I also don't want her to be trapped in the hibiscus tent and be a canary held in the palm of others.

It's also interesting to say, I worry about her for the rest of her life, she's full of heart and eyes to plot me into her snare, dare to fight with her life, to make a verbal agreement with me.

When I signed the contract when I was young, I suddenly woke up—it turns out that I can marry her too.

I was afraid that she would have a high fever and would not wake up. That night my heart was shaking because of her. If there was anything good or bad about her, I would die forever.

She is too brave.

She is also really smart, understands me, plots against me, and takes advantage of every inch of my thoughts and weaknesses. If I knew at that time that she had been tempted by me so early, I would not have dared to look at her, let alone be frank and happy afterwards.

My sister is a caring sister, if you don't make a move, you will be fine, if you make a move, you will hit it.

The marriage contract tied us together and became a grasshopper on a rope. I longed to stay with her for the rest of my life, and after that, chaos happened one after another.

She knew that I was a woman, but she still gave me her heart of gold.

The first time I thought about her was when I had a play with Sister Ling.

The play is fake, but through the deceptive illusion, I can see my desire. The noisy heart.

I want to clean up the bed, the dressing table, and the soft wool blanket with my sister.

Belittle her, kiss her, watch her bloom for me, cry for me, fold down the willow waist for me, and beg for mercy in a hoarse voice with her eyes closed.

I have a hundred bad ways to bully her.

So pure and graceful.

Thinking back on this matter, after a long period of red dust, it may sound incomprehensible, but I really blamed myself and felt ashamed at that time.

I tarnished my dream, I tore up her fragility, relying on her kindness to me, I peeled off layers of her clothes in fantasy.

The taste was too beautiful, and the thought was too strong. I was in the middle of clear reason and chaotic lust, and I was not a human being inside and out.

It's Wanwan, it's my sister telling me with actions that I can think and do it.

She forced me to go from innocent to colorful in a commanding tone.

She knocked on the door deep in me, and tolerated all my evil thoughts and filth.

I don't think I'm dirty.

In her eyes and heart, I am still the Achi who exudes fragrance, smiles brightly, is full of vitality, and is loved by her.

Because of her, I accepted myself honestly.

Thinking about it later, only real teenagers would care about such "stain. Dirty" and have such "hypocrisy".

My sister is my spirit, the dreamland where my soul returns.

People are intoxicated by strong alcohol and forget to return, and because their dreams are there, they are willing to trek through mountains and rivers.

I'm not perfect, and there's no shame in saying it.

I walked out of the ghost gate and became "Shen Wei". Shen Wei was born out of love, Shen is Shen Qinghe's Shen, and Wei is Ziwei Xing's Wei.

The former is Xiaoqing, and the latter is righteousness. I gave up righteousness for Xiaoqing. In the eyes of many people, I am definitely not a qualified emperor star.

This is me.

Chi Heng is such a person.

What about a qualified emperor star?Is it watching the one you love die?Are you watching opportunities slip by?

If there is no balance in everything, people can only do it from the heart, but if there is a glimmer of hope, I will always try, even if I bear a bad name, even if the surroundings are full of dissatisfaction.

So why not!

If I am an emperor alone, and the people live in peace, but my heart is dead—I want Shen Qing and this person, I want her to live a good life, I want her to be free from the cold and poison, and I want her to sleep peacefully until dawn.

I want her to live, and I want to live too.

She is alive, even if she is dead, my heart will fly to her crazily.

She loves me so obsessively, I love her too, and I am willing to dedicate all my enthusiasm and loyalty.

I am a mortal, isn't the ancient emperor also a mortal?

The emperor has the hardships of the emperor, and the emperor also has the helplessness of the emperor.

Wanwan doesn't like the eldest sister-in-law, I know why she doesn't like it, Zuo just can't understand that Princess Yong can give up her own flesh and blood.

When it comes to my sister-in-law, I feel a lot of emotion.

People will change, and they will make adjustments due to the external environment. Power and status are charming. She was not like this before.

Big brother loves his first wife, and I love mine too.

He protects Li Rupeng, and I naturally protect my Shen Wanwan.

My Wanwan dislikes Yongwang's family in Beijing, thinks they are an eyesore, hates them hanging around in front of You'an, what's more, it's for the sake of the future.

Wanwan doesn't like people not respecting or respecting me. I am the emperor, husband and wife are one body, and if it is inconvenient for the emperor to do things, she takes the initiative to settle for me.

Cut the mess with a sharp knife, and there is my acquiescence behind everything she does.

My heart always goes to her no matter what.

After the eldest brother left Beijing with his family, one day the uncle suddenly sent a letter, praising the peace of the world inside and outside, and then saying that I am decisive in killing and attacking, and have a benevolent heart.

I agree more with the treatment of Yongwang's family.

Only when public and private are distinguished in speech and morals, and when the ruler and ministers are distinguished, can the court be stable.

I deserve it.

I can only put more energy into the government, try to be a good emperor, live up to the expectations of the people, and live up to the love and support of the people.

I have been emperor for several years, and I dare not slack off.

Youan is my beloved daughter. Soon, Wanwan and I will welcome our second baby in our lives.

This child made me worry in my mother's womb, fearing that she would make a fuss and hurt the mother who was pregnant with her.

Her mother is my most cherished darling.

But my sweetheart always likes to torment me these days, there is really nothing I can do except get used to it.

……

"A Chi?"

Qing He's free finger pointed at His Majesty's alluring collarbone, and his voice was sweet: "A Chi, can you turn your back? I want to look at you."

Looking at the front is not enough, but also looking at the back?

Chi Heng let out a "huh", and then his sleeve was pulled lightly again: "Ah Chi?"

There is wind blowing outside the window, the sky is bright, insects and birds are singing together.Her Majesty the Empress looked dotingly, and turned around submissively without saying a word.

With her swollen pregnant belly, Qinghe watched her eat inch by inch intently. She had a fair and beautiful back, and long black hair like a waterfall. There was the most moving rhythm in the world between the ups and downs.

Her eyes were astonishingly bright, and she was so moved that the corners of her eyes became moist.

The person whom she adored so much when she was young, could one day do this for her, pamper her, protect her, love her, and love her.

After all the hard work, I just ask her to have fun.

She sniffed, and suddenly sighed "How can I be able to love and stay with A Chi", and she was full of gratitude.

Chi Heng has profound internal skills, and even at this juncture, she could sense the strangeness of her emotions even if her back was turned. Accompanied by a shallow inhalation sound, she nervously said: "Wan, Wanwan, what's wrong with you, Wanwan?"

Looking back hastily, he saw a pretty face with pear blossoms and rain.

Qinghe smiled with tears, and fluttering petals fell from her eyes, her bright eyes shone with shattered light, she stroked Chi Heng's smooth and thin waist, and wept with joy: "A Chi, you love me so much..."

Seeing that she was fine, Chi Heng felt relieved, and a charming smile broke out on his flushed face: "Aren't you too?"

In this life, Shen Wanwan loves A Chi the most.

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