Beauty (5)
"Yes, my lord. Lin Jinfeng stood up, his eyes unintentionally glanced at Mo'er beside Ye Zhen, only to see her sideburns slightly wet, white clothes and snow, her posture was enchanting like the goddess of Chuhe, he had never seen such a beautiful woman, he was surprised, but he was stupid.
Mo'er frowned slightly, he knew that he was out of shape, so he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, put his hand on the handle of the knife on his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Wang, the emperor ordered Jin Feng to bring eight hundred royal forest troops to meet the princess of Li Kingdom, but he didn't expect that the princess encountered a thief on the official road and her life and death are still unknown. ”
Ye Zhen was silent, he already knew when he saw Lin Jinfeng, he was here for Mo'er, one hand was shrunk in the cuff, his five fingers were slightly forced, and all the emotions on his body melted.
The wind blew the bamboo forest, rustling, and her voice sounded softly and firmly in her ears: "I am the princess of Nali Kingdom." ”
After the words were finished, not only Lin Jinfeng, but Ye Zhen also looked at her in surprise, and her heart suddenly seemed to be cut off, and the pain came quickly and sharply.
As long as she doesn't admit it, Lin Jinfeng is afraid that she will find some days, is she so anxious because she can't wait to marry into the palace and serve the emperor?
Ye Zhen's eyes were deep, but her face was silent, her hand was hanging by her side, soft and slender, he wanted to hold it, give her warmth and peace of mind, his steps did not move, she had already walked in front of Lin Jinfeng, with a light smile on her face: "Mo'er, let's go back to the palace with Lord Lin." ”
Lin Jinfeng shook his hands, "Lin Jinfeng, the commander of the Weichen Imperial Forest Army, pays a visit to Niangniang." ”
Although Mo'er did not really enter the palace, Emperor Chu Zhao had named her a second-grade Zhaoyi, so this Lin Jinfeng called her a mother.
This scream made Ye Zhen's heart suffocate, and his other hand was also clenched, how could he not know that as soon as this palace gate entered the deep sea, if the two wanted to see each other again, I am afraid it would be far away.
"Lord Lin." Lin Jinfeng went to lead the horse, and Mo'er suddenly said from behind him: "I have a maid called Ah Xiu, and I was separated when I fled that day, I want to find her first and then go back to the palace, do you think it's good?" ”
Lin Jinfeng was stunned, but immediately smiled: "The maid mentioned by Niangniang is not tall, with a goose egg face and a yellow dress? ”
Mo'er's eyes were full of surprise: "What the adults said is very true. ”
"Niangniang, please rest assured, the woman was at the bottom of the mountain and was saved by Weichen's subordinates." He said as he turned to the horses.
Mo'er stood still and didn't move, she seemed to be able to feel the burning gaze behind her, how could she not feel pain in her heart, but she had no choice, her father married her to Chu Zhao for the long-term peace and stability of the desert Li country, once there was a war, it was so bitter that the people of Li State would suffer, even if she had a selfish selfishness, she could not gamble with the people of Li State.
She turned her head from the crack in the bamboo forest, looked at him with a haggard look on her face, and there was sadness hidden between her eyebrows, she couldn't see his expression, and pursed her lips slightly.
Ye Zhen suddenly took a step forward, grabbed her hand, and his eyes were sincere and resolute, "Wait for me, I will definitely take you away." ”
A glimmer of hope ignited in her heart, and she quietly withdrew her hand: "Lord Wang, there will be a period later." ”
She whispered in her heart: I will wait for you, I will definitely wait for you.
Lin Jinfeng put down the horse's pedals, helped her jump on the horse's back, and waved towards Ye Zhen: "The lower official will retire first." ”
Ye Zhen was silent, her eyes just fell on the white moon stupidly, she sat on the back of the horse, never looked back, where he couldn't see, the tears in her eyes were dripping, she wanted to draft the sword in the bush, that was her only dowry, Lin Jinfeng went to get it, and then took the reins and slowly left with her.
The sword is wounded, and the wound is the most distinctive.
Ah Xiu was only slightly injured, and when he saw her, he ran over from afar.
The 800 Imperial Forest Army stretched for hundreds of meters on the official road, and the formation was very huge.
"Mother, please." Lin Jinfeng lifted the sedan curtain and said respectfully.
Mo'er hesitated for a moment, but finally glanced back.
I saw him standing in the bamboo forest dressed in black, and the scenery around him suddenly became farther and farther away from him, and only endless loneliness was left around him.
She held back the tears in her eyes and sat down in the sedan chair with a short body.
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The palace of the Central Plains was originally such a prosperous scene, the top floor of the three palaces and six halls was paved with golden glazed tiles, the four corners were copper casting beast-shaped water leaks, and the palace walls were crimson, stretching for hundreds of miles.
The buildings reflect the vast sky, and there are thousands of rui.
Mo'er looked out from the dense tassels embellished by Xipa, and could only see the beautiful red light in the room, thinking that it was the red candle with a high fever on the case, the streamer was rippling, burning the lonely color of the room.
Her heart was uneasy, her two little hands were twisted together under the hem of her clothes, and his vow in the forest suddenly sounded in her ears: "You wait for me, I will definitely take you away." ”
Should she believe him?
But she is a desert woman, she doesn't understand the sinister nature of this palace, how can she guard herself like jade and protect herself?
When I was anxious, I suddenly heard the sound of kneeling outside.
"The slave knocks on the emperor."
The two attendants pushed open the carved wooden door one left and one right, and the wind that poured in made the wick of the candle on the table shake violently twice, and a palace maid buckled the lamp with a lampshade painted with Hanmei, and then kept bending back and retreating, and gently closed the door.
Mo'er's heart beat faster, knowing that the person who came in must be the emperor of Chu Zhaoguo.
She hurriedly got up and knelt down in front of him, "Mo'er knocks on the emperor." ”
Before she could kneel full, a strong hand held her arm, and the scent of sandalwood on his body as good as the leaf marks penetrated into her nostrils, making her trance to see the man.
His voice is like a silk bamboo instrument, and when the tail note falls, there is still an aftersound.
"Even on the day you marry me, this kneeling will be spared."
She was still flustered, and only remembered to say, "Emperor Xie." ”
He took her by the hand and sat down on the edge of the bed, and without weighing the rod, he just took off the hippa from her head.
In the flickering of the red candle, I saw that her side face was like a beautiful figure cut out of ivory paper, so beautiful that it did not eat the fireworks of the world.
The bright red wedding robe made her complexion more and more white as fat, without a single blemish.
The emperor's eyes sparkled, but he immediately calmed down, and said softly: "The dry sand of the desert can give birth to such a wonderful flower, I feel fortunate to have three lives." ”
Mo'er chuckled, as light as water, as if that smile was just reluctant.
In the blink of an eye, she also saw the emperor's appearance clearly, beyond her imagination, the emperor of Chu Zhaoguo was so young and handsome, and there was a sharpness in the raised eyes, noble and cold.
There was a slight sound in the air, and it was a small moth that pounced on the candle flame at the head of the bed, and was instantly burned to ashes, and her eyes suddenly became gloomy, and in the eyes of the emperor, it made him mourn slightly.
"It's not early, let's rest." He put the Xipa in his hand on the table on the side, stretched out his hand and stroked the futon embroidered with a large peony with gold thread, Mo'er was shocked in her heart, and blurted out: "Does the emperor want to rest here tonight?" ”
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