Ann Temple.

Chu Feifan has been asking Nangong Xi all the questions, and through a morning of communication, he admires the woman in front of him from the bottom of his heart. Listening to her views and understanding of some things, even Chu Feifan couldn't help but be amazed.

"Yes, you were born as a daughter, if you become my opponent as a man, it will definitely be a headache!"

Chu Feifan's eyes were full of tenderness, a faint smile appeared on his cheeks, and he whispered secretly in his heart.

"Your Majesty, time flies, we have been talking for several hours, and now it is almost noon, does the emperor want to hurry up and deal with some things!"

"Haha, I really listened to you, it's better than ten years of study, I didn't expect Miss Nangong to see so broadly at such a young age, she is really the embodiment of beauty and wisdom, such a smart and wise girl, I really want you to stay by my side all the time!"

Chu Feifan's figure suddenly rose, his tender eyes looked at Nangong Xi, a look of determination burst out of his eyes, and he said in a serious voice.

Hear the words.

Nangong Xiqiao's face was stunned for a moment, and then a touch of blush appeared on her cheeks, she didn't expect Chu Feifan to express her admiration for herself so bluntly. In his heart, he was like a deer colliding, panicked, and looked to the side with a gentle gaze, deliberately avoiding Chu Feifan's hot eyes.

Chu Feifan suddenly realized that the feelings between men and women in ancient times were relatively tactful, although there were also some literati and writers who were more fanatical about love, but most of them were still relatively reserved, and they would not act so abruptly towards themselves at all.

But he crossed over by himself, and he used to treat love like this, so he didn't want to learn the red tape of the ancients, and he couldn't adapt to it, so he was ready to use his own way to win the hearts of beauties.

"Nangong girl, don't blame, the widow is abrupt for a while, and I hope the girl won't go to her heart." Chu Feifan's expression was solemn, with an embarrassed smile on his cheeks, and he said indifferently.

When Nangong Xi heard Chu Feifan's words, she bowed her head slightly, her pretty face was even more red, and her eyes were filled with ripples.

"Let's go, go to the noon gate with the widow, today is an important day!" Chu Feifan's expression was cold, and he said in a cold voice, got up and grabbed Nangong Xi's jade hand, and strode towards the outside of the Anshen Temple.

As soon as he came out of the Anshen Temple, Nangong Xi saw Li Lin standing outside the door, his pretty face became even hotter, and his jade hand was withdrawn from Chu Feifan's beater, completely looking like a little woman.

"Your Majesty, let's go first, I'll come later!"

Chu Feifan suddenly turned around and glanced at Nangong Xi behind him, an evil smile rose on his cheeks, his extremely sharp gaze flickered, and a powerful kingly coercion rose on Zhou's body, and he reached out and grabbed her jade hand in his hand again.

"You will definitely become a widow's woman, and the widow will take you through the iron horse and wolf smoke together, and the heroes will fight a hundred battles. I want you to be the envy of all women in the world! ”

"The rivers and mountains are picturesque, the beauties are like poetry, as long as Xi'er follows the widow, you will be favored forever!" Chu Feifan's firm expression, his eyes were full of intense admiration, and his voice was soft as water.

Nangong Xi tried to break free of Chu Feifan's arm, but she found that she couldn't break free at all, not because he was holding on too tightly, but because she heard his promise, she actually felt an inexplicable sense of security.

"Nangong girl, the emperor is sincere to you, you can promise him! If I, Li Lin, heard what the emperor said just now, I would definitely make a promise! ”

"Li Lin, you leave first and go to the noon gate to help General Meng deal with things, and the widow will arrive later!" Chu Feifan's expression was cold, his eyes flashed with a fierce coldness, and he said in a cold voice.

Looking at the back of Li Lin leaving, Chu Feifan turned around and held Nangong Xi's fragrant shoulders with both hands, staring at her pretty eyes with a solemn expression, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, you and I have different identities, I am still a citizen of Fengyun Country, I'm afraid I can't be the emperor's woman!"

Nangong Xi wanted to push Chu Feifan's figure away, but found that his figure moved forward slightly, and his cold thin lips kissed his forehead.

"One kiss to make love, from this moment on, you Nangong Xi is my Chu Feifan's woman!"

"What identity is different, what is the people of Fengyun Country, everything is not a problem in the eyes of the widow, because you have only one identity, and that is Chu Feifan's woman!" Chu Feifan's expression was serious, the resolute gaze in his eyes flickered, and his voice said in a domineering voice.

Nangong Xi felt the domineering imperial dragon aura on Chu Feifan Zhou's body, raised his head slightly, his eyes stared at him, and a look of determination appeared on his flushed cheeks.

"If the emperor really likes Xi'er, Xi'er is willing to go through the iron horse and wolf smoke with the emperor, and the heroes will fight a hundred battles. Regardless of whether the emperor can strengthen Zichu in the future, Xi'er will follow the emperor. ”

"Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son! Xi'er rest assured, the widow's love for you can be learned from heaven and earth, even if the blood stains the country and the sea is dry and rotten, the widow's love will never change! ”

Chu Feifan's expression was extremely serious, his eyes looked at Nangong Xi with an unwavering gaze, stretched out his hand to hold her jade hand, and said in a firm voice.

..............

Outside the noon gate.

On the majestic noon gate, there was a blood-drenched figure hanging, at this time, all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty had appeared, and when everyone saw the figure hanging in the void, a touch of panic appeared on their cheeks.

"Prime Minister Zuo, why did Lord Nalan appear here?"

"Lord Cheng, there was no peace in the imperial city last night, didn't you hear a hint of wind and grass?"

"Lord Xiao, you and Lord Nalan are usually close, what is going on, I hope you can reveal something to us!"

"Lord Cheng, Master Li, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, when did I get close to Nalan Feng, everyone is an official in the same dynasty, and it is inevitable that there will be some intersections!"

Xiao Heng's expression was cold, a rich displeasure appeared on his cheeks, his sharp eyes flashed, and his voice was cold.

The hundred officials stood in two columns, and everyone looked panicked, knowing what the emperor wanted to do, but everyone had come for a long time, and they hadn't seen Chu Feifan for a long time, which made them even more worried.

"Bang! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The horses' hooves rumbled, and the hundred officials followed the sound, and two figures rushed from the noon gate.

I saw that Chu Feifan was wearing gold-colored armor, with a dark iron long sword exuding a cold glow hanging from his waist, and a group of dark red high-headed horses beside him, Nangong Xi was dressed in white and was as cold as frost, and his eyes flashed with an indifferent gaze.

"Congratulations to the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Congratulations to the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

............

"Huh!"

Chu Feifan jumped down from the horse's back with a look on his face, and ignored the hundred officials who knelt on the ground and bowed, and strode forward to Meng Ye's side, with a cold look on his cheeks.

"General Mengda, why do you keep the people out of the noon gate and let them all in? Today's events, the widow wants the people of the whole imperial city to know! ”

"It's the emperor, the minister will do it immediately!"

Chu Feifan looked at the figure of Meng Ye leaving, his extremely sharp eyes swept over the figure of the hundred officials, and a cold smile rose on his cheeks.

"All the ministers are flat!"