Chapter 325: The Palace of the Kingdom of Thistle Rising to Peace
Half a round of clear light hung quietly in the deep night sky, although the light was less than one-ten-thousandth of the sun's, but under the glow of the remnant snow, there was another kind of cold white.
On the top of the towering palace, two figures stood quietly, and the clear light of the moon sprinkled on the two of them at a glance, looking more and more lonely and cold.
The night was silent, the moon was silent, and the roof with residual snow was getting colder and colder, but the two people seemed to be unaware, just standing quietly, looking at a palace not far away, which was brightly lit, and that palace was singing and dancing.
The owner of the palace was holding up the golden bottle and teasing with the concubines in beautiful costumes around him. He hugged left and right, and his handsome and woman-like face was enough to make women in the world ashamed.
It's just that occasionally, a cold and faint sadness floats in his slender phoenix eyes full of charm that seems to be smiling but not smiling, but it disappears again in an instant.
"Are you sure you won't go down to see him?"
On the roof, Yueming looked at Yao Ling and asked softly.
Yaoling was silent, she didn't know if she should go to see him, the war was irreparable, what could she do when she saw him.
For a long time she shook her head gently.
The snow silkworm brocade flew up in the air in the dark night, and the snow silkworm brocade was her helpless back, and I don't know what goodbye would be.
But what is certain is that he and her will never be able to go back to laughing and talking freely like before.
I still remember the first time I looked at him through the gauze curtain as a serious prince of the Ji Kingdom, and I still remember the cynicism and the hidden melancholy between his eyebrows.
still remembers that after he promised him, someone bullied him, although he came to her to help fight, but now she has become the one who took away his country.
The crisp sound of the bell rang suddenly, but it was far away.
Ji Rujin in the main hall suddenly got up, stretched out his hand, all the drums stopped, and the graceful posture of the whirling body on the dance floor also stopped.
The silence of the moment made the air in the hall seem to stop flowing.
Ji Rujin stood quietly, her head slightly sideways, as if listening to something, and her body trembled slightly.
After a while, a palace man hurriedly walked into the main hall.
"Your Majesty just sent this. β
After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and a silver bell quietly emitted a soft light in the palm of his hand.
Looking at the bell, Ji Rujin only felt that her heart was tumbling up and down in her chest, but she couldn't jump out of her anxiety and helplessness.
The body staggered slightly, and the palace people on the side hurriedly stretched out their hands to support him, "Your Majesty!"
The palace man became inexplicably nervous.
With a wave of his hand, Ji Rujin stopped the palace people.
"Take it. β
Standing up straight, he commanded.
The palace people hurriedly handed over the bell.
Taking the bell, it was as if warm water was coming from the bell into his heart.
"Please forgive your majesty, the old slave didn't see the person who sent the bell, but when the bell hit the old slave's body, the old slave heard a woman's voice and said that it was for the Thistle Emperor not to forget the lovesick Gu butterfly. β
"Acacia Gu Butterfly" Ji Rujin moved her lips slightly, the golden Acacia Gu Butterfly, Yao Ling said that as long as there is a difficulty, she can pinch the Acacia Gu Butterfly, no matter how far away she will rush to his side to help him.
But now that he pinched the bell called Acacia Gu Butterfly, would she rush to help her?
She had already come to his palace, but she had never seen him, which meant that she would not help him.
A hint of bitterness flashed to the corners of his mouth, and the Acacia Gu Butterfly was only used when it was difficult.
"It's difficult. He muttered softly to himself, so low that only he could hear.
Am I not in trouble now?
The day before yesterday, Liyongguan was taken back, and dozens of cities in the south were occupied by you and that Changyueming, how can you help me?
He entered my palace today, but he did not see me. You know that I started this war so that you could come and see me. A touch of desolation melted into the corner of his eyes, but he disappeared.
"What about singing and dancing?" he shouted loudly, and then he reached out and hugged the concubines on both sides, "Continue to dance well for me." β
The drums suddenly rose, and the stumbling postures of the palace ladies spun again.
Pick up a glass of wine and drink it all, the style in the corners of your eyes is more and more charming, and the smile on the corners of your mouth is more and more cynical.
That being the case, then wait for the day when I pinch the lovesick Gu butterfly.
One hand had already touched the golden bell tied with multicolored silk thread around his waist.
When Fengzhao felt a headache because of Qin Min's arrival, Yueming in the south darkened his face because of the arrival of the Molong Princess Pearl.
Soon after the envoy of the Great Dragon sent to Molong arrived in Molong, Pearl learned of Yueming's traces from the envoy, and despite the obstruction of his brother Bayin, he rode his horse and whipped straight to the battlefield where Yueming was.
The moment he saw the pearl, Yueming, who was not alarmed by the water, couldn't help but turn black and black. Yaoling was very happy, and she was very happy to see the pearls smiling like flowers in this cold and snowy place.
Standing in the carriage, she raised the snow silkworm brocade in her hand, jumping happily, and the bell rang crisply.
The long pearl hair on horseback fluttered, and her posture was vigorous and chic, she put her hand in her mouth and gave a long whistle, and raised the whip in her hand in response to the bell on the carriage. Yueming walked into the car with a cold and expressionless face.
When two girls who hadn't seen each other for a long time met together, the words were like pearls poured into a jade plate, crisp and pleasant.
"Pearl, is Fengqiao okay?" Yao Ling had too many words to ask Pearl.
"Okay, okay, it's that the queen's sister-in-law will always be homesick. Pearl said as she looked at the moonlight sitting across from her.
"The news brought by the envoy of the dragon is not good, I wonder what the princess and sister-in-law will be sad to know that her father and queen mother have passed away?" sighed, Pearl said with some concern.
Yueming, who was opposite, didn't have the slightest expression, and still looked at the book in his hand.
Yaoling was a little sad, after Feng Qiao and his relatives left, Dalong sent an envoy to Molong for the first time.
So many changes have happened in less than a year, although Chang Ruoli has not really died, but Feng Ze will not tell Feng Qiao the news. Even if Feng Qiao knows what, the sky is high and the water is far away, and the princesses who are close to each other are like kites with broken strings, and it is very difficult to return to their homeland.
"Is Yayin alright?"
"My brother is a very good king, and he will definitely bring Molong to peace and stability. Speaking of Bayin Pearl, she is very proud, and in her eyes, her brother is the best person in the world.
"Did your brother say that he wanted to form an alliance with the Great Dragon when you came?" Yao Ling was very concerned about this matter.
Yueming, on the other side, seemed to have read a book, but she had already focused on Pearl's answer.
"When I cameβ" Here Pearl stopped and looked at Yueming again: "Hey, Cold Moon, you don't want to know if my brother will be in alliance with the Great Dragon?"
Yueming didn't even move his eyelids, and said coldly: "Molong and Dalong will definitely be aligned."
"How can you be so sure? Unless Dalong ceded the ten cities of the Ji Kingdom close to Molong to Molong, my brother would agree to sign a contract with Dalong. β
"Fengzhao will not agree to this condition. β
"Then why did the big dragon want Molong to help it?"
Yueming closed the book and glanced at the pearl, "The big dragon will have what you Molong wants." β