"I said that except for major festivals, you can't return to Beijing without a recall order! General Lan Xu, is this resisting the decree? Chunyuan Lan Mu said softly, but the coldness in his words made people feel chills in his heart.

"An old friend is getting married, and the younger brother is coming even if he resists the decree! Besides, the friend of the courtier's brother doesn't seem to want to marry the emperor! It's really not good for a strong man like the emperor to be difficult! The corners of Chunyuan's blue lips were slightly raised, and the words were beautiful.

As soon as these words came out, the ancient painting fan stiffened his back, and then it sounded that Brother An went to look for him, I am afraid that he had already told him everything. Now he knows that he is not dead—

The ancient painting fan wanted to look back, but was easily imprisoned by Chunyuan Lanmu.

"What, you want to see him?"

In his ears was the whisper of Chunyuan Lanmu, listening to his words that he didn't know his emotions, the ancient painting fan only felt that his heart was like a knife.

"Your Majesty, what exactly do you want to do?" The ancient painting fan said slowly, his fingers tightly gripping his sleeve, trembling slightly.

Chunyuan Lan Mu chuckled: "What do I want to do!" Isn't it obvious that I want to marry you! It's my seventh brother, what do you want to do......"

This voice was neither light nor heavy, just enough to be heard by Chun Yuan Lan Xu, and the eyes of the two intersected in the air, and they secretly competed in an instant.

Chun Yuan Lan hooked her lips and smiled, and said softly, "What does the younger brother want to do?" Your Majesty, don't you know? In that case, let my brother tell you......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and the envoys of various countries couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to see more clearly.

Before the words fell, the remnant sun behind Chunyuan Lanxu rode back on the horse, and Chunyuan Lanxu's eyes narrowed, and his body flew up instantly, and he stepped on the horse's back and flew straight towards the high city tower. Accompanied by the ink-colored water sleeves in his sleeves like a sharp knife coming out of the sheath, they rose to the sky and flew straight towards the two brocade reds.

The ancient painting fan and Chunyuan Lan Mu had already known his plan as early as the time when Chunyuan Lan Xu's words had not fallen, and Chunyuan Lan Mu hugged the waist of the ancient painting fan tightly, leaned her thin lips close to her ear, whispered something, and then hugged the body of the ancient painting fan and suddenly rotated to the side to transfer her.

The ink-colored water sleeve had already arrived, and Chunyuan Lan Mu hooked his lips and smiled, and a bright yellow water sleeve in the sleeve was also like a sharp knife out of the sheath.

The air was staggered, tightly entwined, and the two of them pulled together, and the entangled water sleeves were all shattered and scattered in the breeze.

The eyes of the two were intertwined, and the figures flew towards each other to attack, and in an instant they were entangled in the falling clothes, the two figures were too fast, and the spinning attack was dazzling.

The ancient painting fan lifted the hijab the moment Chunyuan Lan Mu left, and his brows were furrowed as he watched the two figures in the air fighting each other, his heart aching!

Why did it come to this point?

The ancient painting fan staggered back and chuckled inexplicably.

When the soldiers on the city tower saw the two fighting, they instantly raised their bows and arrows to the remnant sun rider under the city tower, ready to attack. And the remnants of the sun are still silent, ready to go.

Fragments fell from the sky, scattered and fell, on a restaurant in the city, a gray-clothed man's eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers twisted, and a stream of air flew out, and a piece of rag unexpectedly floated to the eyes of a soldier, the ground was dark in front of him, and the soldier suddenly reached out to uncover it, but the moment he let go, his face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out instantly.

The bow and arrow full of the bow let go of one hand, and the sharp arrow that was ready to fire flew away like a wild horse that had broken off and flew towards the remnant sun rider below the castle tower.

A remnant sun cavalryman narrowed his eyes, his big hand clenched the sharp arrow at his waist, and he only heard the sharp sword unsheath with a whoosh, and the offensive arrow was instantly cut in half!

This episode broke the deadlock in an instant, so the sound of the sword unsheathed stimulated the soldiers above the tower, and in an instant, all the soldiers holding bows and arrows let go, and the sharp arrows flew straight towards the remnant sun rider under the tower.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out!

The eyes of the remnant sun riders condensed slightly, and they all drew their swords at their waists and slashed at the flying arrows, while the crossbowmen aimed at the target and fired mercilessly.

When they returned this time, they received an order from General Lan Xu not to back down!

This change made the onlookers slightly stunned.

The fierce fight between Chunyuan Lanmu and Chunyuan Lanxu was fierce, and the two of them floated down together, landed on the city tower, and then began to fight fiercely.

"Don't fight! Stop—" The ancient painting fan frowned, looking at the two of them and couldn't help dissuading them.

In the gap of the fierce fight, Chunyuan Lan heard this at first glance, listening to the familiar voice that made him think about it day and night, and his heart was stirred for a moment.

It's one thing to know that she's not dead, and it's another thing to see her standing in front of him like this.

The movements in Chunyuan Lanxu's hand stopped suddenly, and the frowning brow that had been slightly frowning for days slowly relaxed.

At this moment, the water sleeve in the hand of Pure Yuan Lan Mu, who did not pause at all, flew straight towards Pure Yuan Lan Xu.

Gu Huafan's eyes widened, and he hurriedly raised his steps and ran towards Chunyuan Lanxu, and said, "Be careful!" ”

Chun Yuan Lan suddenly seemed to be awakened, and immediately stretched out his hand to resist, but saw that the body of the ancient painting fan had already run straight towards him, blocking in front of him.

With a fast heartbeat, he stepped forward and grabbed the body of the ancient painting fan, and the figures of the two turned strangely, and at the same time, the water sleeve with murderous aura suddenly withdrew its internal force in mid-air.

The danger was lifted in an instant.

Standing still, the ancient painting fan realized that his heart was pounding.

And Chunyuan Lan Mu tried his best to strike, and when he got close, he suddenly withdrew his internal force and was immediately rebounded a few meters away, I don't know if it was because of the rebound force and was injured, or because he saw the ancient painting fan so straight and unhesitatingly blocked in front of Chunyuan Lan Xu's body, Chunyuan Lan Mu's face was a little pale.

Seeing that his face was pale, Gu Huafan staggered and wanted to help him, but stopped in a heavy way.

Why do you have to fight each other!

It's all because of yourself!

It's all because of yourself!

Behind him, Chunyuan Lan Xu was waiting to help each other, but was thrown away by the ancient painting fan. The ancient painting fan staggered away from the two, and his eyes were full of Qiran.

The flying arrows shuttled, disturbing everyone's peace, and Chunyuan Lanmu and Chunyuan Lanxu had to reach out to block it, and the two were separated by some distance. But what still can't be ignored is the anger that bursts out of each other's hearts.

But at this moment of chaos, the ancient painting fan suddenly felt a cold neck, and then the pain was manyan, and then she heard the voice of thinking about it day and night, thinking about it all day long, but now this voice was a little cold, and some caught her off guard.

"Why? Why aren't you dead yet? Why is it you, I guess it's really you......" The woman in green clothes was full of hatred, and the desolate words in her mouth seemed to be quenched with poison, which made people's hearts ache.

"Sister Fluttering Dance...... the ancient painting fan opened her mouth in a daze, and she didn't seem to feel the pain in her neck anymore, leaving only the fluttering dance of hatred in front of her.

The fluttering expression was a little hateful, a little sad, and a little inexplicable. In this way, the bare hand held the sword hard, and the sharp blade had already cut a long wound on the neck of the ancient painting fan, and the blood flowed down.

Chunyuan Lanxu and Chunyuan Lanmu, who were fighting fiercely, were both shocked when they saw this scene, and Chunyuan Lanmu glared at Chunyuan Lanmu angrily, with deep repulsion in their eyes.

And Chunyuan Lan Mu's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Piao Wu, and then he pulled away and flew straight towards Piao Wu.

"It seems that my warning to you was too light!" Chunyuan Lan Mu scolded behind Fluttering Dance.

Fluttering on the ground, his body stiffened, the sword in his hand rolled down, and he turned to look at Chunyuan Lan Mu in a daze.

In those eyes, there was only ignorance for her and monstrous anger!

He wanted to kill her! He wanted to kill her!

fluttering and chuckling, heartache like a wrench.

The slightly chaotic city tower is no longer a safe place, colliding with each other, listening to the conversation between the two dizzily, watching the two of them every move, the words that seem to have been known for thousands of years, Fu Zhi suddenly thought of that possibility in his heart, and then his pupils constricted, and he stepped back in disbelief.

"Girl, be careful!"

"Be careful......

The smoke on the side, who had already caught up, was shocked by Chunyuan Lanmu's actions and didn't dare to step forward, and shouted loudly.

The ancient painting fan turned his head to look at her, but suddenly felt that his footsteps were hanging in the air, and his body leaned back in an instant. As soon as she said it, a wooden pillar beside her was firmly held by her, and a missing foot stood on the ground again.

The ancient painting fan was a little calm, and was about to reassure Hanyan, but even Hanyan still frowned, and strode towards his figure.

Gu Huafan felt that everything seemed to be slowed down at this moment, she clearly watched Hanyan run in front of her, she clearly felt the touch of her grabbing her arms, and she clearly saw Hanyan's wrinkled little face for a moment.

She only felt that Smoke's body was rushing towards herself as if she had lost all her strength, and then before she could even retract the smile on her face, she saw Smoke's back reflected in the position of her left chest, and a sharp arrow was buried deep in it.

Her body was hit by the smoke, and her original balance was lost again, but at this moment she no longer reached out to support the wooden pillar beside her.

Tightly, the ancient painting fan just wanted to hug Hanyan's body tightly, but the trace of blood oozing from the corners of her lips made her feel like she was trembling even breathing.

At the same time, Chunyuan Lan Mu was sending a blow to Piaowu, who was hit and staggered back, and his body instantly rolled down to the edge of the city tower.

In this way, the bodies of the three of them fell down without support like a stump in the wind.

In an instant, the pure abyss Lan Xu, who was originally watching the play quietly, and the panicked pure abyss Lan Mu rushed towards the falling figure like sharp swords.

And two figures also appeared in the sky beside him, flying towards the falling figure.

Gu Huafan closed her eyes tightly, her body didn't know who was catching, and she didn't want to know who was catching it.

The moment he fell to the ground, the ancient painting fan violently pushed away the hand holding him, knelt on his knees and hugged the smoking body tightly, his fingers trembling slightly.

"Smoke, smoke!"

Hanyan, whose face was pale, frowned, slowly opened his eyes, and laughed softly when he saw the ancient painting fan.

"Girl, did the slave tell you that you are very much like the slave's sister, but it's a pity that the sister has died in order to protect the slave and the maid. Girl, girl, girl......" pursed her thin lips with a smile, but the irrepressible blood still flowed out, and the girl had closed her clear eyes before she could scream.

The little girl in front of her closed her eyes, and Gu Huafan felt that she wanted to close her eyes at this moment.

But she can't, she can't!

The ancient painting fan gently put down his smoking body and slowly stood up, his hands in his red sleeves trembling because he was holding it hard.

Piao Wu, who was seriously injured on the side, was supported by a gray-clothed man who appeared at some point, and the corners of his lips were stained with blood.

"Sister Fluttering Dance...... the ancient painting fan walked towards Fluttering Dance in a daze, fluttering in her heart is the person she cares about, the person who is like a relative to her, and the person she has relied on in this palace for so many years. Just now, there must have been something wrong, no, no......

"Stop! Ancient painting fan, I don't want to see you again! Do you know how much I hate you every day and every night for so many years! The fluttering voice was cold, and the eyes were full of boundless hatred, which entered the blood and marrow!

The pain in his neck was still vaguely there, and the ancient painting fan only felt that his heart was wringing, and he stopped in surprise by the strange cold words of the fluttering dance, and just looked straight at the fluttering face.

"Sister Piaowu, have you forgotten how happy the two of us were to have Liufu in Congxin Pavilion at the beginning? Are all of these fakes? ”

"It's fake! I've never really been to you! ”

The ancient painting pursed his lips and shook his head gently: "It's not fake, it's not ......, it was the original ...... of Liufu"

"Don't mention Lekfoe again!" fluttering and clasping his hands, but then his eyes turned to look at Chunyuan Lan Mu, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he fanned the ancient painting: "Liufu, Gonggong Li, has already died!" Do you know who killed it? Hehe, I'll tell you! Do you know who put me next to you to know General Lan Xu's movements? I'll tell you......"

Like a sharp knife piercing into the heart, all the limbs were trembling in pain, the ancient painting fan staggered half a step, looking at the fluttering vicious eyes in disbelief, and looking at her eyes, it was Chunyuan Lan Mu with a dull face.

Needless to say, she already knew everything at this moment.

Memory, the bright smile of the Lekfook is also not visible.

In my memory, Grandpa Li's kind words can no longer be heard.

Emperor Chunyuan is dead.

Ping'er is dead.

My sister doesn't ask about the world.

Uncle told the old man to return to his hometown.

My brother is also a stranger.

Now Hanyan is also dead.

Sister Piao Wu hated her bitterly.

Brother An is left, and he is still dragged down by her.

How many people have her ignorance, her hesitation, harmed?

Scold......

The ancient painting fan couldn't help but chuckle, his voice was ethereal, his eyes were obviously dry, but he couldn't even shed tears.

Chunyuan Lanmu pursed his thin lips and didn't say a word, his attitude already said everything.

Chun Yuan Lan looked at Chun Yuan Lan Mu vividly, the killing intent in his eyes was fully revealed, and the ink silk sleeves in his hand gushed out, flying straight towards Chun Yuan Lan Mu, but in an instant, the two fought fiercely again!

Feng Qianyu frowned, strode towards the ancient painting fan, and reached out to support her stumbling body.

laughed at the vicissitudes of these years, and laughed at how many times I hesitated.

Although the efforts have never been forgotten, it is better to start all over again.

Gu Huafan looked at the figures of the two in the air, and gradually stopped laughing, reached out and brushed the messy hair around his ears, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

"Girl——,I'm sorry, I'm late......" Feng Qianyu took a step forward, looking at her smiling face, uneasy.

The ancient painting fan turned his eyes to look at Feng Qianyu who was worried on the side, and then looked at the fluttering dance that was still full of hatred on the side, and a light sigh crossed in his heart.

Stretched out his hand to take the rectangular brocade box in Feng Qianyu's hand, caressing the lines above, and his eyes were hollow.

The ancient painting fanned and walked towards the city tower, Feng Qianyu was about to chase after her, but was stopped by her cold words.

"Don't come along!" Don't follow me anymore, don't follow in my footsteps anymore, Brother An, meeting me is your biggest mistake, and now I will put an end to this mistake with my own hands!

The woman in red kept walking towards the castle tower, Hatsunohara always felt familiar when she looked at that figure, but her hair was too long, her phoenix crown was too cumbersome, he couldn't see her face clearly, he couldn't see her hesitation clearly.

Above the city tower, bows and arrows are still shuttling, fighting countless times. However, the ancient painting fan felt calmer than it had ever been.

Slowly opened the brocade box in his hand, the two bright yellow holy decrees were so dazzling, he reached out and took out a holy decree, raised it high, and said in a deep voice: "The edict of the first emperor, the new emperor Chunyuan Lanmu received the decree!" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the soldiers who were fighting, as well as Chunyuan Lanmu and Chunyuan Lanxu, all stopped their bodies and movements in their hands, and everyone looked at the red above the city tower in disbelief, a dazzling red.

The breeze suddenly rose, raising her long hair, the official with glass, the phoenix crown and the curtain also fluttered with the wind, above the restaurant, Hatsunohara held the railing of the hand forcefully, the railing turned into powder and dissipated into the air.

It's her! It's her!

Hatsunohara was overjoyed and unbelievable.

Chunyuan Lanmu frowned, but he knelt on one knee with his clothes and listened to the holy decree.

The rest of the people, including Chun Yuan Lan Xu and Feng Qianyu, all knelt down and listened to the holy decree.

The emperor's edict, no one can joke about it!

The hand holding the holy decree of the ancient painting fan trembled slightly, and the cold and waveless words still flowed slowly, like a vanishing life.

"I write that I have a daughter who has been lost for many years, and I am very worried about not being able to raise me for many years. Now that he can be lost and regained, I am very relieved, and I have ordered Qin Tianjian to include his name in the royal family genealogy, and on the day he returns with the holy decree, if he wants to return to the royal family, he will be given the name Chang'an and named him the eldest princess. Originally known as the ancient painting fan, I gave the country the surname Chunyuan, and it was called Chunyuan painting fan. The new emperor personally organized the throne ceremony, and he admired this! ”

After listening to the holy decree, the ancient painting fan ignored the shocked faces of Chunyuan Lanxu and Chunyuan Lanmu, and then threw the holy decree down the city tower, and landed right in front of Chunyuan Lanmu underground.

Biological daughter?

Give the surname Chunyuan?

The eldest princess?

Chun Yuan Lan staggered up and came to Chun Yuan Lan Mu's side to look at the words on the edict.

Unexpectedly, those words lingered in his heart.

Feng Qianyu frowned and looked at the crumbling figure on the city tower, only to feel heartache, he didn't understand why there were still so many hurdles that he couldn't get over!

Fluttering listened to the edict in disbelief, and suddenly felt that after all these years of struggle, Fang Cai's words became sharp arrows, piercing her heart again.

Fan, fan......

The man in gray beside her seemed to feel her pain, and sighed softly and stroked her back.

Chunyuan Lan looked at the words and suddenly felt funny, then stood up and said in a deep voice: "Don't want to use these means to deceive me!" I have made up my mind, and no one can change it! ”

"Means?!" Gu Hua Fan chuckled lightly and said, "When it comes to means, who has the means of your pure abyss Lan Mu!" It's just that whether this edict is a means or not, how can you not see it? The ancient painting chuckled lightly, and the voice was a little empty and melodious, and who understands the grief!

Chunyuan Lan Mu stared at the dazzling red, his fingers turned white because of his clenching, reflecting the bright red robe, it was so dazzling!

He didn't want to believe it, he couldn't believe it!

If this is true, then all these years of calculations and hesitations have become a joke!

The ancient painting fan chuckled inexplicably, lowered his head and looked at the other edict in his hand, his fingers trembling. This is a line of words that can change the entire government and the opposition, and this is an edict that can destroy Chunyuan Lanmu!

The ancient painting fan threw the edict at the feet of Chunyuan Lanxu, watched him tremble and picked it up, watched him slowly open it, and saw his slightly frowning brows.

Look! Take it! General Lan Xu, what I owe you all these years will be repaid to you!

Give you a future that you can change independently, and a life that you can choose independently!

And Chunyuan Lanmu, this paper edict will be the biggest change in your life, and it threatens you all the time! Remind you all the time! Makes you fidgety all the time!

Give him everything you owe me.

The wind blew gently, swept the messy hair around the ears, blurred the eyes, and the ancient painting fan raised his eyes to look at the sky, his expression was empty, but the corners of his lips were filled with a slight smile.

She didn't want to be the eldest princess, she didn't want to be given the surname Chunyuan, and she didn't want to continue to live with so many years of jokes.

Now, she no longer has the ability to protect anything, fight for anything, and hope for anything!

So be it! So be it!

The ancient painting fan glanced deeply at the sky, no longer looked at everyone, and strode towards the outer edge of the city tower, but in an instant, the figure in the wedding dress fell to the city tower.

Gu Huafan chuckled and closed her eyes, she couldn't hear their words, couldn't see their figures, and could no longer dream of all kinds of things in this life!

Long hatred and long parting, the phrase is not a blind date!

But it is also a long pavilion ten miles laughing red dust!

Ps:

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that everything was not so important, and after experiencing all kinds of situations in the world, what was left in her heart was no longer terrible resentment and endless desolation. It's the calm soul behind the end of everything.

Is it even this sky sighing, the rain is endless, endless.

She wanted to ask how she would miss this life that ended in a hurry.

I died in the bitterly cold and endless depression of winter, and this life is still as hurried as the previous life.

After all, it's too late to sigh lightly-