"There is a conflict between the border underworld and the Yuan country and the thousand island country, and they can't hold each other!" The words of the officers and soldiers caused Pang Ruolan to be slightly stunned, and the two countries were against a small country, but they could not hold each other...... It can be seen that the strength of the underworld.

"Gear up! I went out on my own. Pang Ruolan gave an order, Pang Ruoyitian couldn't help nodding again and again, she was very proud of her daughter, and at this moment, she had never dreamed of it.

"Your Majesty, what to do with the deposed empress?" Wen Yi bowed slightly, and asked Pang Ruolan with a respectful expression, from today on, she is the prime minister above 10,000 people under one person in this Pang Ruo Dynasty.

"Temporarily put under house arrest and seek medical treatment." Pang Ruolan hesitated slightly, but decided to put the empress under house arrest first to save her life.

In the spring season, it was the sound of carriages, and Pang Ruolan rushed to the border of the Pang Ruo Dynasty with Wu Meng.

With her arrival, thousands of armies all stopped fighting, and everyone looked at the new emperor of the Pang Ruo Dynasty, vying to see her demeanor.

Dressed in a bright yellow phoenix dress, the black hair embellished with jade beads is scattered in the wind, and the picturesque Pang Ruolan's eyes are charming, and everyone is fascinated by her thousands of graces.

"Hmm......" Pang Ruolan, who was about to speak, was shot through her neck by a sudden drop of blood, and she was caught off guard and was instantly stunned.

Help, help me......

Pang Ruolan, who couldn't stop screaming in her heart, had tears in her eyes, she didn't want to die like this, and she didn't even know who killed her.

When you open your eyes again......

The moment Pang Ruolan, who had crimson cold eyes, closed her eyes and meditated, all the living creatures within 10,000 meters temporarily lost their memory, and the next moment. She flew into the air and rushed straight in the direction of the Empress of the Underworld.

"Ahh You!! "The Empress of the Underworld sitting in the carriage, dressed in a long skirt of gold silk embroidered black silk, white silk fluttering in the wind, scattered behind her, there seems to be a light cage of smoke and haze around her body, surrounded by a halo of white light, she is like a fairy, beautiful and not like a real person. Seeing Pang Ruolan flying in front of her with scarlet cold eyes, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Retreat." Pang Ruolan, with crimson cold eyes, smiled evilly at her. And again, "I have erased the present except for you." The memory of all living creatures. ”

"It turns out that you have been attached to Pang Ruolan's body, no wonder I can't find you all over!" The Empress of the Underworld did not have the slightest fear, but just smiled delicately.

A few days later, the streets and alleys of various countries spread that Empress Pang Ruo was as beautiful as a fairy, and she was overwhelmed by the country and the city. Charismatic. Words like going out to conscript in person without blood.

And the moment when the Killing Intent Pavilion appeared in the imperial city palace made it rise to the rivers and lakes. It has become another news killer organization after the Mystery Pavilion and the Haunted House.

This is the end of the book, and the author bows deeply and thanks the readers who have accompanied him along the way. You're my favorite, aren't you? Special thanks to my editor-in-charge and my relatives and friends who have cared for and encouraged me, you are my biggest motivation to write novels, and I love you.

The following are various endings, not divided by chapters, ending separately, interspersed with various plots, I hope that readers can greatly suggest more to help the author make rapid progress. Especially thanks to my reader and my good friend Lavender Love, without you the novel would not have progressed so quickly, hug.

Green Feather Ending

Under the bright sunshine of spring, in the dormitory not far from the main hall, the yellow rosewood of the cloud top is used as the beam, the crystal jade is the lamp, and the white and bright pearl curtain is gently swaying with the wind, making a slight and pleasant collision sound.

The wide agarwood is carefully carved by the bedside, hanging the light mandarin treasure tent, the tent is embroidered with pearls and silver thread peony flowers, the wind rises and the satin moves lightly, such as the falling clouds and mountains and the sea of illusions. The couch is set up with a green jade incense pillow, covered with a high-quality silk satin quilt embroidered with gold silk, and a huge night pearl hangs on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining brightly.

"Minister, congratulations on the new emperor's accession to the throne." Qing Yu looked sad, and looked at his father who had been sick for a long time in the bed with a gloomy expression.

"Blue Feather...... Are you really Qingyu? Pang Ruolan, who returned to the court in triumph, looked at Qing Yu who changed back into men's clothes in disbelief, he turned out to be his cousin.

"The minister implores the king's quasi-physician to heal the minister's father." Qing Yu finally looked at Pang Ruolan, but her eyes were full of sadness.

"Okay." Pang Ruolan pulled Qing Yu to sit down, her fingers gently running over his face, checking his condition.

"I didn't drink the ginseng soup or pills that the prime minister sent every day, the rumors were just rumors, but I did get under house arrest." Qing Yu looked at Pang Ruolan, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said: "In order for my father to be able to get the best treatment from Imperial Doctor Pang Ruo, and because my identity as a man has always been the handle in the hands of the prime minister, I have been forbearing." ”

"But the last time I saw you, you were pale and looked unusual." Pang Ruolan looked at Qing Yu worriedly, with a hidden pain in her heart.

"I've been pretending since I was a child, and last time I just wanted to see you." Qing Yu sighed inaudibly, and said: "I only promised to give power to the prime minister, and I didn't give up the slightest bit about this Pang Ruo's imperial power, but I didn't expect them to rebel." ”

"This throne ......" Pang Ruolan couldn't help but feel gloomy when she thought that she would travel back to the 21st century at some point.

"This throne should be yours, and a feminist society cannot tolerate a man being the emperor." Qing Yu sighed softly, and said: "Qing Yu's father will not die long, but I didn't expect 16 years of forbearance to turn into a short reunion. ”

Seeing that Qing Yu had no intention of taking the throne, Pang Ruolan didn't say anything more, she got up and left.

"Imperial Sister." Qing Yu's low words behind her made her slightly stunned, "Qing Yu wants to live in seclusion after his father's death, and ask for the king's permission." ”

“…… Permit. I didn't expect Qing Yu to leave this sad place, Pang Ruolan's heart suddenly hurt, and she didn't know why she felt lost in her heart.

Living alone in the imperial palace for the first time, Pang Ruolan looked at the stars in the sky and smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms wafting from the imperial garden, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

The embroidery marks on the sleeves were gone, although the two armies fought that day, she didn't know what happened, only to see the empress of the underworld retreating.

But the shallow scar on her neck has been haunting her heart, she knows that this time another soul has appeared to rescue, and every crisis can be saved with her help, since she can save her life, then, can she help herself save Qingyu's father?

Thinking so, Pang Ruolan embroidered on the inside of the cuffs: I am willing to give you this body, please help me heal Qingyu's father.

On the second day, Pang Ruolan summoned the Zen position to Pang Ruoyitian and came to the front of the Yibao Pavilion in the Imperial City Market.

As far as the eye can see, the sign of the clothing shop has been clouded by dust, and the closed wooden door looks so lonely in the breeze, here, it has been closed for a long time.

Through the layers of wooden planks, Pang Ruolan seemed to see the former courtyard in the Yibao Pavilion......

Under the peach tree in the courtyard, the falling flowers are flying, there is an ink painting hanging on the wall of the courtyard, about two meters high, five meters wide, the woman in the painting leans lightly on the peach tree, the pink and green smoke yarn scattered flower skirt and the bow tied with gold silk soft smoke around the waist swaying with the wind, the ink green silk spins off the petals, as if the sky is embedded with stars, the complexion is delicate and gorgeous, the eyes are full of flowing, the beauty is incomprehensible, such as a flower fairy, charming soul.

"Two guest officers, please here, as the 50th buyer of the opening of our store, our shopkeeper invites you two to go to the side courtyard to enjoy the flowers and taste tea, it is the best Longjing in the year." "The woman in the painting is the first beauty in the four countries, but it's a pity that I can't draw as well as the real person." "Youlan, just call me Qingyu in the future. Yibao Pavilion is open for you, because I want to meet you again, and I hope we will meet again. ”

His magnetic and charming words seemed to linger in his ears, and the day Qingyu wore a gold silk inlaid treasure purple gold crown, a lotus-colored python white fox armpit arrow sleeve, and a five-colored butterfly luan. With a face like a beautiful jade, with a scarlet star in his eyes, the bridge of his nose is high and straight, and his smile is charming, staring at me so affectionately. (To be continued.) )