As the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger, the sacred heart is unpredictable, the holy will is difficult to understand, and the royal family affection is a test and struggle of interests. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Emperor Xuanwu sits on the world, and his courage and good fighting are inseparable, but what is even more inseparable is his iron-blooded wrist and ruthlessness in his determination to kill, and as a father, he is even more perfect in using his political skills.

In his life, the only tenderness may have been given to the late Jiang Guifei, but this tenderness is far from enough to dissolve his heart stone, in his heart, the country will always come first.

The people of Yu Daqi, even if some policies are stricter and even intimidating than before, cannot change that this is an emperor who can protect the stability of the family and country, and Yu Qirong has always been just a chess piece under the iron fist of the other party, used to stimulate and fight, until the last one wins, he looks at his heirs, and in his own way, in a designed chess game, he speculates, fights and even kills each other in his palms.

And he became the ultimate victim.

The winner is the king and the loser is really true.

Before that fateful fire came, Qi Rong had almost calculated everything, he sent Bao Qi away, arranged the secret guards, and even brought back the news of the people sent out to find Jiang Yuan.

Like a strategizing emperor, waiting for the man in black in the dark night to surround the palace, commit murder, arson, kill, and cover up all the evidence.

The fire almost illuminated half of the capital, the raging fire rose into the air, burning all night, mixed with the constant noise of firefighting, the sound of soldiers, the red flames reflected Qi Rong's eyes, beating wildly in his eyes, and the warm face showed unprecedented fortitude.

Qi Rong admired it almost all night, it turned out that the fire was so spectacular, it turned out that after his death, everyone behaved like this, if Qi Rong before was planning everything in the footsteps of the previous life, then after this fire, it was his real rebirth.

Qi Rong's crimson eyes flashed with a little expectation for the future, what he wanted to change was not only the fate of the previous life and the undead.

It's just that these unknowns also bring him more surprises.

When he saw Bao Qi and himself meet for the first time after 'coming back from the dead', the panic and fear, and even the worry and coldness in his eyes, his heart also fell to the bottom.

The changes after staying in the palace eroded Qi Rong's heart little by little, especially when the holy decree came, Qi Rong hated to enter the palace right away, but he also knew clearly that now was far from the time.

Qi Rong slammed down the fist in his hand, if he lived a new life, just to save a life after the fire, then in this life, he really didn't live!

From the very beginning, he recognized his goal, he will not change, he will not change, even if there is a sudden feeling, then he will have both!

In the previous life, Qi Rong's investigation of the Jiang family's extermination case was finally broken at the last moment, so in this life, he not only sent people to continue to trace the traces of the previous life, but even kept an eye on Du Weishi's actions, collected evidence, and gradually found out all the truth.

He planned everything, observed the situation, he hid all his edges, but he always deliberately revealed something, making the opponent unpredictable, but even more uneasy, he even thought about the future of himself and Bao Qi, but he didn't expect that the other party would withdraw from his life in advance when he was defenseless.

That day, when he and Shangguan finished bowing for the last time, a maid broke in under the white snow, and the mouth opened and closed, making Qi Rong's head buzz, and he only heard four words,

The princess is gone.

When all the onlookers looked at the bride standing aside with a strange face, only Qi Rong turned pale in disbelief and dizziness, and his heart seemed to be wrapped in ice, sinking towards the bottomless abyss, which was the first time since he recovered from his illness that he felt as if he had returned to the feeling when he was seriously ill.

Qi Rong didn't even know how he threw down the shocked crowd, and ran frantically towards the familiar house in the heavy snow, before he could react, he had already broken into the house, and in an instant he was cold, and there was only the maid who had fainted in his eyes, wearing Bao Qi's clothes, unconscious, half-lying on the bed, obviously just discovered.

Later, almost the whole capital knew that the lady who King An married back to Chongxi disappeared on the day King An married.

The gossip surrounding King An can always climb the headlines of the capital in the shortest possible time, and for a while there are different opinions, and even the royal secret can be evaluated.

Qi Rong's face that had not slept for many days was full of haggardness, and his eyes were full of bloodshot with decadence, but if you look closely, you will find that in the depths, there is a blood-devouring darkness, of course, no one dares to look closely.

The people sent by Gongsun have passed through several words, and now all kinds of rumors in the capital have a great impact on the image of King An's Mansion, and the rumors hit not only the disappeared lady, but more importantly, the prestige of His Royal Highness King An, which is not a good thing for a person who intends to ascend the throne.

Qi Rong replied the same every time, he didn't care.

The cold and dark eyes made the guards who were talking cold, and he could feel a suffocating sense of oppression without looking up, which made him breathless.

The people sent out wave after wave, and the forces secretly mobilized were almost all over the entire Great Qi, five days, five whole days, but still no news was heard! Qi Rong even wondered if she had just evaporated from the world, whether she had just left this world, otherwise why did she leave so quietly and disappear without a trace.

Qi Rong pinched the tea cup in his hand, clicked, broken, he couldn't count how many times it was, how many times the blood stains on his hands had solidified, but the injured person didn't seem to feel anything, only in the other hand, holding a piece of letter paper tightly, the familiar font was like flowing water on it, but the final parting content was written.

Qi Rong still clearly remembers the appearance of her practicing calligraphy at that time, and this font was still taught by him......

The blood droplets on his hand slid to his wrist again, but the blood in his heart never stopped, like a sharp knife, slashing through his heart one by one, and the pain made him even numb.

Why are you no longer the stupid woman in your last life?

(To be continued.) )