Chinese The world knows that the importance of the court of the emperors of the Tianyi Dynasty is the Chonghua Hall of the imperial capital.

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And now, sitting in the Chonghua Hall is Emperor Zhen, who is over half a hundred years old. When it came to Emperor Zhen's name, Ran Ziwan was a little repulsed.

As if he hadn't heard it, he looked up at the starry sky, deeply absorbed the delicious air between heaven and earth, and sighed: "No matter whose conspiracy or whose calculations!

"Evening?" Feng Qian suddenly realized Ran Ziwan's intentions, and looked sideways slightly...... He should have realized that Ran Zi had such a plan for the party!

And all his waiting at the moment is to avoid this scene from happening: "It's not too late!" Ran Ziwan doesn't want to be spurned by future generations engraved on the stone pillar of history, and he doesn't want the people of Phoenix County, the people of the world are devastated because of her woman: "Although the water is enchanting, Ziwan doesn't want to drag down the people......! That's it! In exchange for a happy party...... Wonderful!" Ran Zi got up slowly, and smiled at the wind.

That kind of laughter was too ethereal, so ethereal that the wind tilt, which had always been calm, panicked. Ran Ziwan flew up, and flew straight to the center of the confrontation between the two armies, stubborn and stubborn.

"Late ...... Don't go!" the wind flew up and took Ran Ziwan back into his arms. How could he let her die, but he seemed to suddenly understand at this moment that behind Ran Ziwan's stubborn death, in addition to being unbearable for the people of Phoenix County, the most important thing was her heart, which seemed to be dead after coming back from the bottom of the cold pool in Yunshan.

Yunqi touched her daughter's heart with ten years of love like the sea, but it took less than ten words to hurt her completely.

Yunqi gave up her life for decades to continue to change her sick girl's life, but it didn't take the helplessness of the year to push her into the despair of life.

Yunqi waved his sleeves to cut off his thousands of entanglements with her, but she repaid her and his incomprehensible involvement with a catastrophe.

Loved, she loved! There is a kind of love called seeing through. Ran Ziwan always thought that she would be that person's woman for the rest of her life, and she hoped to be crowned with the surname Yunqi, even if she was physically and mentally exhausted, she would never recover.

But in the end, she found out...... As for Yunqi, who had forgotten her completely, she was no longer qualified even if she could not recover all the catastrophes.

He had forgotten her, and she seemed to have seen through love as soon as she turned around. She had had everything from him, but she had lost everything in the end.

Love, he loves! There is a kind of love, called letting go! Yunqi knows that he can't live past the years of standing, and he doesn't want to drag down the woman he misses.

He killed her, he forced her into the arms of another man, and he would rather see her marry someone else as a concubine.

He thought ...... As long as he lets go, she can go through years of appeasement and finally live in peace for the rest of her life. Instead, when mentioning the marriage of Duanjun Wangfu and Xuantian Yu, he mentioned another daughter of the Ran family.

When Xuantian Yu knew, before arriving in Phoenix County...... His father, the emperor, had already designated Ran Ziqing, the daughter of Ran Zhan of the Duanjun Palace, as the crown princess of Xuantian Palace!

High in the sky, Ran Ziwan let the wind pour and remained motionless. As for Yunqi, she really loved.

For the wind, she owes it in the end. The night breeze was cold, and two white figures hugged each other in the sky.

Under the bright moon, two touches of white and dazzling flawlessness amazed the boundless night before the Battle of Phoenix County. Many people gazed at the sky through the cracks in their doors and windows.

"Wind tilting ......" Ran Zi leaned on the shoulders of the new king of the Northern Regions, and said softly: "Forget the evening......!

"Ran Ziwan!" "Ran Ziwan!" the wind roared and tightly imprisoned the soft and boneless woman in his arms, and his chest was full of the king's speechless domineering: "Shut up!"

"You...... Why bother, give up ...... for me" Ran Ziwan sighed slightly, is she still different from others?

At least...... She could let him hold him in her arms, and she could hear the slightest pain about him in her heart.

But no matter what, he must not be Yunqi...... It's not the man who asked for her body, it's not the boy who is like a thousand years of frost!

"Huh...... Is it bitter?" There was a trace of sadness on his face as the wind poured like jade, and the originally clear phoenix eyes suddenly surged with blood, and he spoke hoarsely: "This king ...... How do you feel like it's so sweet!"

"The wind is tilting?" Ran Ziwan suddenly felt that the corners of his eyes were sour, it was he who had indulged her back to Tianyi Dynasty to find Yunqi, it was he who used his princely dignity to stay by her side, and in the end he still lost her!

Feng Qian felt that his shoulders were slowly soaked in wet cold, and he knew that she was crying......

"The Wind Falls...... I'm not worth it!" Ran Ziwan's tears flowed wordlessly like water bursting the embankment.

"Fool!" Feng Qian carefully wiped away the tears on Ran Ziwan's face, and said warmly: "You know...... I've calculated you, I've calculated Yunqi! Don't you blame me?"

"It's not you who calculates Yunqi, it's me in the end...... If it weren't for the long-standing illness that made it difficult for me to survive, if it weren't for the fact that he had true feelings for me, if it weren't for my willful escape from the Northern Regions...... None of this is going to happen! He is still his young master of Yunshan, giggling...... Now he is still the young master of Yunshan, but Zi Wan is different......! Anyone would like to be late!" Ran Ziwan knew that Feng Qi had been gambling, and at that time it was a gamble to let her go back to the imperial capital, and he was also gambling to give up his only eight thousand miles of territory in order to weaken Yunqi.

Feng Tilt has spent his whole life gambling, waiting for her with everything he has - even if he uses her and calculates her, in the end he wants to protect her forever!

"I've been betting, betting that God can give me an ending - an ending with you!" The wind smiled warmly, holding Ran Ziwei and slowly falling from the sky.

Fang Cai's panic was gone, and he had regained his grace and respect. Ran Ziwan burst into tears and laughed, and teased: "In the world, is there still an elegant gambler like you?"

"It's just a gambler, it's nothing!" Feng Tian seemed to be holding Ran Ziwan's hand very casually, but his palm was always restrained, he was worried that the woman in front of him would run to the enemy camp again to kill herself when she turned around.

"If you lose......" Ran Ziwan blew up and sniffed. Stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly: "Isn't there nothing?"

"There you ...... There is that tear you left for me!" Feng Tilt casually hooked out the jade bottle that had been white and put a tear on his fingertips into it: "Even if you lose this world, you can't lose everything!"

"......" Ran Ziwan shook his head, his heart was sour. She couldn't continue to speak, she couldn't give him a whole heart...... Ran Ziwan turned to look at the 200,000 troops behind Xuantian Yu, and frowned again: "The old emperor is here this time, he even does not hesitate to take Xuantian Yu's life! Even if I am not captured alive, he will not let me go! There is ...... Brother Shizi...... He's still in the Imperial Capital!" the cat pounced Chinese