No. 211 Beauty is like a butterfly
After the death of the sinner, I hope not to remove my armor, the sinner will be in armor, guarding the peace of the place where my wife is buried, I regret all kinds of shameless things in my life, and I have no face to see Su Xiang when I die, tears flowed, I hope that the lord of Liucheng can pity Nan, the sinner, Nan knelt down in fear again.
Mu Nan, the deceased has passed away, and the east crosses the Fusang roll
The time unconsciously came to dusk, it was late, the fierce battle for a day outside the city floating corpses everywhere, the remnant sun was like blood, the city was isolated, the fierce battle gradually subsided, a qiē returned to calm, Mu Nan sat on a chair, played with the folding fan in his hand, and listened to the direction outside the city, and said with a happy face, Lord, you heard that the rebels were attacking the city and were frustrated, and stopped attacking!
Mu Nan snapped and opened the folding fan in his hand, his handsome face was out of the ordinary, and he smiled faintly like a spring breeze, which made people feel a lot of good feelings, and his slender fingers touched the fan, and he laughed in a low voice that was neither humble nor arrogant, and said, stop and ......
Lian Heng smiled and suddenly asked, Lord, in fact, I don't know that I obviously look down on the lord in the valley, why did I come to us at noon and talk for a long time?
Mu Nan groaned softly, there was more water in his eyes, and he said slowly with a little blur, what Wogu looks down on is only the identity of you and me as defeated soldiers, if we are no longer defeated soldiers in the future, will he still look down on us?
Lian Heng said suspiciously, Lord, what do you mean?
Mu Nan stood up, his hands behind his back and his face towards the darkening sky, his expression was not ecstasy, nor sadness, but he stared at the sky above him with an expressionless face, and suddenly said in a deep voice, the country is in turmoil. The people are like ants on the pot are quite tormented, the widow is a humble status, fortunate to marry a princess, only to be elected to the throne by the ministers, everyone, at this time when the country is in danger, the widow does not hesitate to bear the infamy and stand up, Wanger and others from now on, wholeheartedly loyal to the widow, for the prosperity of the Rongdi country for thousands of generations and pray......
Lian Heng listened to him. Dramatically discolored. This was followed by a burst of ecstasy, and the smile was incomparably arrogant......
There was a crack, a crisp sound, the cup shattered, and the tea overflowed. The ground suddenly looked like a mess. Lin Zhixuan next to her was taken aback. Shang Fei was also stunned, frowned at the mess on the ground, and looked up at the window again. Suddenly, I chuckled softly, I wanted to pour a cup of tea and drink it.
Lin Zhixuan saw that she called the maid to come over and clean up, and her delicate body gently snuggled into Shang Fei's arms and said, Xianggong, do you have something on your mind?
Shang Fei nodded and smiled slightly, and casually pointed to the scenery outside the window, Xuan'er, you see that the weather is almost autumn, and before you know it, another year has passed.
Lin Zhixuan smiled softly, and said softly on his shoulder, in fact, people know what you are worried about, but it doesn't matter, no matter what, there are people with you.
Shang Fei smiled more and hugged her tightly and sighed, you are a lovely girl, I can't help you at all.
Lin Zhixuan snorted, and the jade hand wrapped around Shang Fei's waist and muttered to herself, news came from the border pass this morning, King Rong Di launched a civil war and mobilized 150,000 troops to besiege Rong Di Wangcheng, and it was very strange that as early as the day before the outbreak of the civil war, King Qin's troops were drawn from all over the country, as if someone knew in advance that a civil war would break out.
Shang Fei thought about it for a while, and then understood the mystery, stroked Lin Zhixuan's pretty face, and said gently, Xuan'er, you know, Rong Di has a Mu Nan, this person is looking forward to Rong Di's civil strife but is looking forward to it, it is very possible to collude with some generals to mutiny, if it is right, the left and right Xian kings will be defeated, and the new king of Rong Di must be Mu Nan.
Lin Zhixuan didn't speak softly, and accompanied Shang Fei to look out the window, the outside world was fighting endlessly at the moment.
It was getting late, the lights of the camp were bright, the horns were sounding, and hundreds of cavalry rushed out of the darkness from time to time, shouting and galloping past, extremely arrogant.
Li Xin drew his sword, looked back at Rong Di Wangcheng, and looked at Rong Di Wangcheng with a complicated expression in his eyes, and when he turned his head again, there were 20,000 people in front of him, and there were 20,000 people behind him, the black armor was shiny, and the sword sheath had not yet been pulled out.
It was night, Xia Suxiang was dressed in purple and stayed quietly in the dormitory, without saying a word with a snow-white face, although the sound of fighting outside the city was uninterrupted, the woman sat in the room with an indifferent face, and the maids around her lit incense, and said softly, Princess, General Li, he will definitely return safely, don't worry.
Xia Suxiang raised his eyes and looked at her, and said in a trance, I hope so.
She just kept watch over the night, little by little, very tormented, the whole person seemed to have become a stone, not moving, the candle flame dragged a slender shadow, and there was only one person on the floor.
She was struggling, when the rooster crowed at dawn, the war seemed to be over, and it was time to give an explanation for victory or defeat, and finally shouted, good news, good news, good news, when General Li and the rebels fought together, King Qin's army galloped non-stop day and night, defeated the judgment army, and captured and killed the heads of the left and right Xianwang hanging in the city tower!
When Xia Suxiang heard this, his face turned pale, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble, and muttered to himself, I had expected it a long time ago, it should have been like this a long time ago, she said and burst into tears, and fell to the ground, followed by hundreds of people howling and crying, when my king went out of the city to supervise the war, he was shot by random arrows, and the king died, and the general of Woguli asked the princess to go to the palace to discuss matters quickly!
Her mind was blank, Leng Leng knelt on the ground, and I don't know how long it was, Woguli led a large number of guards with a knife, broke into the door, and as soon as she pushed the door open, she saw the sunshine in the room after being brought in, the beautiful woman cried pear blossoms with rain, kneeling on the ground, as if losing her soul, Wo Gu coughed, knelt down and said, Princess Wan'an, the minister's family Wo Gu asked the princess to go to the palace again, and now the king has died, the country can not be without a king for a day, please princess and ministers, jointly elect the new king!
Xia Suxiang raised his head in a daze, wiped away his tears and said softly, You have all arranged it, what's the point of me going.
When Wo Guli heard this, his face was embarrassed for a while, blue and red for a while, and after a long while, he whispered, The princess, please go to the main hall.
Xia Suxiang glanced at him crazy, and said lightly, I don't want to go, what can you do?
Viciousness appeared in Woguli's eyes, and he sneered and said, I'm afraid this can't be done by you, princess.
The corners of Xia Suxiang's mouth hooked a smile, the jade hand pulled out the long sword beside her, the sword light was as clear as water, and the blade reflected the face of the beauty, she smiled and said, I can't help it, I can't help it, I said, don't call him lonely on the Huangquan Road, it's time to fulfill the promise, she said with a miserable smile, the blade of the sword was on her neck, and she screamed in the valley Princess, don't do it!
Xia Suxiang sneered with blood and tears, why not? You rebellious ministers and thieves are afraid that the world will not be chaotic all day long, and you still want to insult the royal princess by killing the king, sue you, don't even think about it!
Wogu licked her fat face and said something, Xia Suxiang raised her head and smiled, her wrist tightened and the sword slashed towards her neck, blood splashed, a generation of beauties fell in the sea of blood, her life is like a butterfly, although the life of a butterfly is short, but when it passes, it will bloom with its own beauty. (To be continued......)