The news spread quickly, and Shu Jun turned white overnight, and immediately turned back to Shudu to protect the coffin of the loving general.

The summer solstice is blazing with sunshine, and the summer sun is scorching. The lotus leaves in the pond are in the field, and the hibiscus in the water is in the water.

The lotus face is close in front of you, and the lotus heart is far away in the sky. The lotus eyes are extremely resentful, and the lotus fragrance is cold to the bones.

Helplessly, the lotus edge is scattered, no matter the hell and the earth. Lianghe only has infatuation left, and Bo Ying is almost crazy.

Bo Yingyao wanted to see it for the first time, Qinghe was like a lotus fairy elf, defenseless, went to his bed, and smiled: "I am not Shaodi, sixteen years ago today, it is not my death day, but my birthday." ”

She is so light, so well-behaved, so delicate. With a smile, hook his soul, take his soul, stimulate his affection, and swing his desire.

Bo Ying imagines a reunion, Qinghe rescues the elves, has no fear, finds a new way, and survives in a desperate situation. Relieve the siege of Jiudi Mountain, not afraid of obstacles and dangers.

She was so kind, so alert, so resolute, and said angrily: "Who is your person? Let go of your hands! "Running and jumping, touching his heart, plucking his strings, purifying his feelings, and burning his mind.

Bo Ying met in the dark, Qinghe was seriously injured, and his life was on the verge of death. He hugged the lotus and slept even more. She treats each other with sincerity, respects herself as a father, relies on herself as a brother, and treats herself as a friend. I have never been so hated as I am now, and I have rejected myself thousands of miles away.

However, the past is like smoke, and there is no going back. The past is like a dream, never again. Who turned heaven into hell? Who made angels ghosts? Who turned infatuation into hatred? Who took away her innocence? Who robbed her of her clear lotus face? Who robbed her peerless heart?

Who else could there be? It's Longfan!

If everything is done again, the heart of dragon slaying will still not change!

If time and space are reversed, the heart of the dragon will still remain the same!

But why is it infinitely repentant? Yes, her clear eyes, her flowing eyes, will never look at each other again. The organs are exhausted, and there is nothing left.

Seeking benevolence is not benevolent, harming others will eventually harm oneself. She was in tatters, and he was in tatters.

Looking for three thousand miles of lotus, finally in front of the lotus. I want to be pitiful in the palm of my hand, but I am injured and withered.

Looking down at the lotus face, a thousand tears flooded the lotus face. When will the lotus heart turn, and what year will the lotus dream chase?

Yin and Yang are separated, and heaven and earth do not meet. The heavy load falls on the place, and there is no choice but to do it.

Bo Yingsi thought about it: "In this world, there is only one thing that can change the world and heal the wounds and pains. Yes, time can reverse thousands of people and change everything, and she is no exception. ”

In the early morning of that day, Kingdee was having dinner in her palace, when she suddenly heard that Jun had arrived, and she was so shocked that she didn't believe her ears, thinking that the morning was reversed and the sun and moon were reversed.

Over the years, Bo Ying has mostly eaten alone, except for occasional small banquets with Qi Guifei, and never disturbed the concubines at meals.

In fact, Bo Ying did not like it in his heart and tried to avoid meeting Kingdee. Unless a grand ceremony is held, the emperor and queen must be in the same mirror; or the royal road in the palace, which meets on an unexpected narrow road; Or take a break in the garden, and meet unexpectedly.

At this moment, the four concubines were sitting on top of the seat, enjoying a luxurious palace breakfast, and listened to the palace people's announcement: "The king has arrived." The four of them didn't have time to put down the spoon, and Bo Ying had already strode into the Yining Palace, killing Jindee by surprise.

Not only was Kingdee surprised, but Concubine Shu, Concubine De, and Concubine Xian were even more startled, and quickly put down the bowls, chopsticks, and spoons, got up and knelt down to salute.

Not to mention the golden butterfly, take a closer look at the three concubines, the appearance can be called the best product, but such a beauty has always been favored because of her friendship with the queen, and she has nothing to do.

After a shouting and asking for warmth, Bo Ying took the initiative to show favor for the first time and did enough foreplay.

Kingdee won this honor for no reason, and was really flattered, trembling, proud, and inch in, so he grabbed the fighter plane and went into battle to kill the enemy.

The two armies clash and the brave wins. Bo Ying took the lead, and spoke first: "After the king, the poppy beauty is pregnant with my flesh and blood, and she must restore her name." also asked the queen to arrange a family banquet tomorrow, and the concubines in the palace followed to see her. ”

Bo Ying's words really caught Kingdee by surprise. The Bo Ying she can imagine has always been a king who loves the country and not the beauty. He is the ruler of the country, strict political discipline, and has never been extrajudicial to anyone, not to mention his favorite concubine, not to mention his favorite minister, not to mention his own sister, even his own son is no exception, not to mention a slut?

Nowadays, Bo Ying's ascension to the throne is short, the foundation is still shallow, and there is a shortage of food and money, and he still has to advocate the new policy for the sake of the country and the people. In order to compete for the heart of the official, to conform to the will of the official, to search for official fat, and to remove the official ointment, Boying must always put on a correct official posture and lead by example everywhere.

Thinking of this, Jindee sorted out the gorgeous phoenix robe, straightened the majestic crown, wiped the scraps from the corners of his mouth, dignified and virtuous, and had a good demeanor, and said: "Your Majesty, the deposed no one, plotting against the king, should have been cut with a thousand knives, and the corpse should be divided into five horses." I can't be alone for her, and I'm ruined by Wu Guo. ”

Bi Deli is unforgiving, and he is not afraid to look directly at Bo Ying: "Seriously investigate, she not only assassinated the king, but also colluded with Shu thieves and became the enemy of the disaster." Not only that, but she also conspired against the important ministers of the court (Han Kai) the year before last, and she deserved to be punished with capital punishment for such a culprit. ”

What Kingdee didn't expect was that his loyalty was against his ears and against the king.

Bo Ying looked at her, full of joy, but it was like a torch; With a smile on his face, it is in full swing.

is as cunning as Jindee, and she will also be secret: although she is good at palace fighting, she doesn't understand her own man, but she loses her forbearance and pokes her husband seven inches.

Boying is self-conscious, but Kingdee does not know the current affairs, so he has to make matters worse and make him shoot through his heart.

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's self-esteem, he will never allow him to admit that Qinghe once loved Long Fan, and sacrificed his life to save Long Fan. What's more, Bo Ying and Han Kai are fundamentally incompatible, if Han Kai didn't go to the Yin Cao Underworld for Qinghe, with his IQ and martial arts business, how could Bo Ying compete for the throne so smoothly?

There is no doubt that although Qinghe is a dragon scale who disobeyed Boying, he has really made immortal achievements for the Boying Dynasty.

It's no wonder that Kingdee, she and Bo Ying are in love with each other, and they have never had a soul. Boying never confided in front of Kingdee. In the past, Han Kai was high and powerful, young and promising, and had a close relationship with Jin Feng, and Jin Dee had some appreciation for Han Kai.

The Bo Ying in front of her was so angry, Jindee didn't expect it, so husband not only failed to seduce her, but inspired her fear.

Kingdee was stared at in an instant, hanging his head, cold sweat continued, and his heart was beating endlessly.

Bo Ying's face was as cold as ice, Bo Ying's eyes were as cold as snow, and Bo Ying's words froze Kingdee instantly: "Say it again!" Tomorrow the widow will have a family feast! The queen is going to talk nonsense! ”

Thinking that the goblin committed a rebellion, instead of being executed, he ascended to the house. The old hatred and hatred accumulate, the Kingdee fire collides upward, the blood surges, the qi and blood collide, and it is irrepressible.

Despite this, he still didn't dare to fight-for-tat, and only dared to talk about him left and right: "The concubines and sisters have agreed to go to Qixia Temple tomorrow to offer incense." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and changed the topic: "Sisters, immediately order the palace people to prepare the carriage and horses before tomorrow morning." ”

Unexpectedly, the three beautiful concubines of Shu, De, and Xian, caught between the ugly queen and the handsome king, trembling, honestly afraid, and did not dare to speak out at all.

At first glance, Bo Ying's face is very kind. Look closely, where is kindness? It's clearly a dark gun and a cold arrow.

Kingdee wolf ambition has always been an authoritarian harem; Bo Ying has great ambitions, and Su Xi is safe. Kingdee's knowledgeable Boying has always been calm, why did he ever resign a little?

How could she have expected that he was not colorful, and he was amazing. Just for a dancing girl, he didn't hesitate to ruin a harem.

Bo Ying laughed loudly, which made Kingdee shudder: "No matter how good it is, you all go, don't come back." ”

The moment she spoke, the four girls were stunned.

Bo Ying's face smiled pleasantly, but his eyes were extremely sharp: "Queen, you are really generous, no wonder you have nothing so far." ”

When Kingdee heard this, she gritted her silver teeth: "Why do you always reveal my scars?" Can't give birth to a baby, do you blame me? It's not that I'm infertile! It's clear that you're not cloudy or rainy! Can I reproduce asexually? Can I turn things around? You still bite back! You're still beating a rake! Shameless and cunning! Yin damage is vicious! ”

Although Kingdee trembled all over her body and her face was colorless, she knew how to kneel on her knees and bow to the sea and the sky. But seeing her "plop", she knelt on the ground: "The concubine is invisible!" Atonement! ”

In an instant, up and down the Yining Palace, regardless of the concubine or the palace, Wu pressed and knelt on the ground.

Bo Ying didn't look at it, ignored it, and still smiled: "Tomorrow's family banquet, I will arrange it myself, and I won't worry about it." However, the queen must lead a group of concubines and treat my beauty diligently. ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around gorgeously in the direction of Huaxuan Palace. When he walked to the door, he turned his head suddenly, and spoke loudly, and his tone was murderous: "You all give me an honest record, I am the master of Changle Palace." Even if I marry Shura, you will treat her with great care. Otherwise, give me all my own home. ”

The sun set, retreating the last rays of light, but not completely into the darkness. The maple trees are luxuriant, the green grass is verdant, and the ground is full of red. The water is murmuring, the gulls and herons are invisible, and only the mournful song remains.

Heaven and earth are quiet, and life is flashy. The palace is magnificent, and the mood is empty.

Bo Ying fought a solid victory, but in the end, there was only endless melancholy left.

In the twilight, he walked alone, not knowing where to end. I suddenly thought about my first love and remembered my wife. Over the years, whenever she is lonely and lost, whenever she is helpless, she will be by his side, even if she is speechless, even if she is silent, she can make him feel the fit in his heart.

The shadow of the sword and sword thousands of miles away, the sound of the crane chirping thousands of years ago, is always churning in my mind.

Moving mountains and shaking mountains, the flute rises and falls. The mountains are hidden and the water is welcome, and the water helps nine wins. Thousands of flowers, turned into invisible, illusion into no shadow, better than silent.

The only thing that remains unchanged is her, still standing on the shore of Yingshui Lake, under the branches of maple trees, as if looking forward to it, as if quietly watching its changes, just like back then.

The difference is that it was a flute back then, and today it is a win.

Bo Ying woke up suddenly, only to realize that the sunset was not there, and the bright moon was in the sky. The sadness fades away, and the joy fades away. It turned out that he was already in the Yingshui Palace.

Qishui, as always, is full of eyebrows, smiling but not smiling; The willows are graceful, and Yingying bows down.

Bo Ying was happy in his heart, but also a pain, stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and naturally hugged each other gently.

Qishui's expression was calm, there was no infatuation, no sadness, no resentment, as if nothing had happened, nothing was upset, but Bo Ying's heart was surprisingly calm.

Walking into the hall, Bo Ying said softly: "Ah Shui, I won't see you in March, only you are the same." I am very relieved to see you, and I am at peace. ”

Qi Shui smiled slightly, his face was full of distress: "But the king has reduced a lot, and this is all the fault of the concubine." ”

Bo Ying's heart was sour, and he hugged her into his arms. When he came to see her, he was full of regret and grace, but he didn't expect that the love she gave him was better than regret and grace. In an instant, my heart was full of emotion and hit my heart; Full of grievances, bubbling and rushing.

Fearing that she would find out, he hurriedly buried her head in his bosom, trying to keep her tone calm. Even so, the slightly trembling breath still exposed the bottom of his heart: "Parents-in-law have always been good? ”

His loneliness, his grievances, and Qishui empathize. She stroked her husband's back, regretted infinitely, and spoiled infinitely, so that the aggrieved heart was instantly calm.

Bo Ying Daigo empowerment: "Whenever I lose happiness, frustration, or failure, it is these hands that comfort me and give me strength. This is true when the father is gone, this is the case when the Di is gone, and the same is true when the brother is gone. ”

The sound of strange water is like mountains and flowing water, pleasant: "It's all good, but the two elders don't interact with each other." Fortunately, Sister Xiu was lost and recovered, and the two elders were very happy. ”

Bo Ying was very concerned: "Is there any news about your younger siblings Qihe and Qifei?" If they were found again, wouldn't they all be happy? ”

Qi Shui shook his head again and again: "Back then, my father and brother searched all over the world, but they still couldn't ask for it. In the end, there is no choice, only to follow the will of heaven. ”

Bo Ying paused for a moment, and suddenly whispered, "Ah Shui, I'm sorry." ”

Qi Shui pondered for a moment before gently returning: "You don't have to blame yourself. The song is complete, the vain is straight, the depression is profitable, the new is new, the less is gained, and the more is confused. If you dare, you will kill. If you dare not, you will live. Yan'er is sharp and courageous, and it is inevitable to take risks and stray. Since it is his own choice, he has to walk the road under his feet, pick the burden on his shoulders, and bear the blame for the troubles he causes. What's more, he is the eldest son of the king, and it is his duty to solve problems for the country and share his father's worries. ”

Bo Ying said softly: "Ah Shui, you gave birth to seven sons for me, which is also indispensable. I know more that you treat the hearts of our six sons, and they are clumped together and kneaded into a piece, which is not as good as an inkstone. How ardent is the expectation, how deep is the hope? But now, as soon as you walk on the front foot, I will abolish him on the back foot. My mother scolded me, Tianshu scolded me, and Yan'er suspected me, but I was not afraid. What I fear most is that you will be sad, and every time I think of it, I will pierce my heart with ten thousand arrows. ”

Qi Shui couldn't help it, and tears rained down: "Your Majesty, of course I understand." But there is a glimmer of thought, and the king will not be so ruined, leaving no way out. Strong and easy to grind, rigid and easy to break, Yan'er has committed a taboo in the army, and he deserves to be robbed. ”

Bo Ying mourned when he heard this: "What's good about being the king of a country? A knife on the head of the word ninja! How long and how long will it last? How old and what dynasty is it? ”

Qishui hurriedly relieved: "Your Excellency has no other way, let alone rush." The enemies of the king are countless powerful ministers, countless powerful people, countless chaebols, some are talented, some cover the sky with one hand, and some are wealthy, they are in charge of the lifeblood of the country, and they cannot be taken lightly, let alone easily shaken. ”

Bo Ying sighed: "Actually, I deeply envy Yan'er, and I can't wait to share the same hatred with him, and like him, draw my sword and rise up, and never suffer in the future." However, Haoqiang is deeply rooted, with countless henchmen behind him, and he is even richer than the country, controlling the money village, Ayaba, shipyard, paper factory, and porcelain factory, and the relationship between China is complicated. We must wait for the right moment to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop. If not, the difference is half a point and the country's capital will be shaken. ”

Qi Shui thought deeply: "Governing the country affects the whole body." Yan'er is still too young, and now he should also eat a trench and grow wise. To be a man, you must know that the edge is only visible for a while, and Taoguang will protect it for ten thousand years. ”

Bo Ying was full of guilt: "Although this is the case, I know that Yan'er is not at fault, but he is arrogant and powerful." Ah Shui rest assured, I have sent Zixiao and Ziyu to the ancestral hall, always by Yan'er's side, and the thieves dare not act rashly. As long as I get through these days, I will come up with a way to win the clouds and the moon is bright. I swear today that Yan'er is my good son, and he will not be abolished overnight, and he will be better than blue in the future. ”

Husband and wife hugged each other until the moon went up to the west building.

When I returned to Huaxuan Palace, it was already in the moonlight.

Qinghe is unswerving and doesn't care about the comings and goings of Bo Win. As always, she is barefoot, dragging her shackles, one step at a time, sleepwalking in the fairyland of memory, and the eternity of love.

Her big eyes were dark, bright and confused; Her sad eyes are like being intoxicated and wandering; Her cool gaze was like a dream, like a dream, like a fragrance.

Bo Ying's heart was extremely painful, and he felt suffocated.

In this life, only the last and only pleasure of love is also passing away.

Q: What do you remember? Why are you crying? Can you rely on me? Can you tell me about it? Can you sue me? Can I be treated for my trauma?

This is delusional, like a fool's dream, so absurd.

Once upon a time, Qinghe was unconscious, and Bo Ying was sad and painful, worried; Now, she escaped death, he loves and pities him, and he can't wait to hold it in his hand and hold it in his mouth. It's just that no matter how hard you try, no matter how much you repent, everything is like a stone sinking into the sea, the moon falls into the water, and the flowers fall into the empty mirror, and there is no response.

Qinghe only listened. The sonorous sound of the shackles, the sound of the iron cable, is clearly the sound of Ah Long playing the piano with a smile, you listen, it is the fragrance of the dragon and the lotus, and it is life and death.

Bo Ying stepped forward, stood still for a long time, and asked softly: "Qinghe, is it cool to walk barefoot?" Can I go to bed and lie down? ”

Qinghe turned a deaf ear and was stunned. Occasionally glance at Bo Ying, although he looks at him, but the flowing water-like eyes, shooting out a flowing water-like gaze, flow through his eyes, flow through his heart, flow through his back, flow through his people, flow to the unreachable place.

Her eyes were still as pure as they had been before, they were exceptionally clear, they were exceptionally bright. It's just that the bright eyes have no trust, and they reject him thousands of miles away, leaving only reverie that has nothing to do with him, and only longing that runs counter to him.