Xiao Xinyi, who was smiling lightly at the heavy snow outside, didn't realize that the chariot had stopped, until the curtain was lifted and the wind let him walk in.

"Please ask the emperor to return to the Holy Ring, this move is not in line with etiquette." Xiao Xinyi never let people serve personally, and did everything herself, so there were always only her and the little prince Fenghuan in her golden chariot.

Feng Renzhi didn't seem to hear her words, and only ordered "Let's go" outside. After the carriage shook, Feng Renzhi stretched out the black big black on his body, and held a copper soup woman in his arms. Without waiting for Xiao Xinyi to speak, he walked to her side and took her in his arms, and the thick warmth instantly surrounded Xiao Xinyi.

"Huan'er, come here." Feng Renzhi stretched out the other side of the big plane and greeted the little prince who was looking at them curiously.

"Father." Feng Huan happily pounced on the wind and let it go.

Feng Renzhi laughed happily, picked up Feng Huan and put it on Xiao Xinyi's side: "It's not cold." ”

"Cold." Feng Huan rubbed into his arms.

Feng Renzhi closed his arm and covered Feng Huan, and said dotingly: "Father and emperor hold you, hold your mother, you will not be cold." ”

Xiao Xinyi's stiff body gradually softened in the warmth, and she was stunned alone, unaware that the weight of her entire body was pressed on Feng Renzhi's body, and Feng Huan on her side was sleeping soundly in Feng Renzhi's arms. At this time, Feng Renzhi is like an eagle with wings, protecting his wife and children with thick wings in the nest of wind and snow.

No matter how heavy the wind and snow are outside, as long as the family can still snuggle together for warmth, it will not be cold.

Xiao Xinyi, who was immersed in the short-term warmth, didn't know that the wind didn't know that at the end of this wind and snow, there was a bigger wind and snow waiting for them.

February 15 was a very ordinary day. However, Gu Qinghong, the emperor of An Yeguo, quit the dynasty on the same day and was drunk and unconscious in the Yong'an Palace.

This day is Zhuge Haochu's birthday, and it is also the day that changes Gu Qinghong's fate. The night was bright and the moon was in the sky, and the early spring night was quiet with a slight chill, and the ice that had not yet completely melted reflected the light of candles.

On the dragon couch in the Yong'an Palace, Gu Qinghong, who was already unable to sleep steadily, suddenly opened his eyes. He seemed to hear the sound of Yaoqin, which was like a gurgling stream in the mountains, clear and unrestrained, as soft and gorgeous as the breeze blowing through thousands of flowers, and like a little red plum in the snowflakes, cold and noble, the sound of the piano was ethereal like a flutter in the wind, calm like an abyss green pine, a good breeze blowing in his face, and like a lover whispering in his ear.

"Who."

Gu Qinghong got up, and in a panic, he rushed towards the palace gate, and the night vigil palace maid was frightened by his sudden movements, and shrank in the corner and tried her best to suppress the screams in her throat. The wind outside the hall blew Gu Qinghong's snow-white bedclothes, like a fluttering cloud. There was silence outside the hall, and the sound of the piano suddenly disappeared. Gu Qinghong flew up to the top of the palace and had a panoramic view of the palace under the cold moonlight.

The cornices and corners, the pavilions and water pavilions, the beautiful scenery of the rockery, the rare flowers, are the same as usual. Gu Qinghong looked at the top of the hall, and didn't retract his gaze until Duan Chen flew to him: "Xiao Duan, did you hear Yaoqin's voice?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, no." Duan Chen bowed and replied.

"There is something unusual in the palace tonight."

"Back to Your Majesty, no."

"Maybe I'm dreaming, it's okay, go down."

Duan Chen saw Gu Qinghong's gradually disappointed expression, and wanted to ask anything but didn't ask.

The palace maid outside the hall was waiting with Gu Qinghong's golden silk shoes in her hands, and when she saw Gu Qinghong coming back, she knelt at his feet to help him put them on.

"Did you hear Yaoqin's voice just now?"

The palace maid who was lying at Gu Qinghong's feet shook her hand and replied in a panic: "Back to Your Majesty, the slave didn't hear anything." ”

Gu Qinghong didn't speak again, just kept standing outside the hall and watched the bright moon sink in the west, if he remembered correctly, the song he heard was "Epiphany in a Dream". He had heard it many years ago in an inn in Surabaya City, and it was the first time she had played a tune for him.

The epiphany was short-lived, but the dream was even more ethereal.

She was like an epiphany, once in his life, but only for a short moment, and now she can only appear in his dreams.

Since Hua Rujiang and Princess Anping got married, he has become a dark sword in the hands of Gu Qinghong, at the beginning of the new emperor's accession to the throne, there were many suspicious people in the court, especially the faction headed by the seventh prince Gu Song, Gu Anyi's reign Gu Song Taoguang was obscure, respectful and humble, and respected Gu Anyi in everything, so that when Gu Anyi set out to eradicate the henchmen in the court, he did not find Gu Song's dissenting intentions. It wasn't until Gu Qinghong, who had an unstable foundation, ascended the throne that Gu Song gradually exposed his ambitions. Gu Song restrained the new emperor everywhere in the court, the momentum was unparalleled for a while, and he was arrogant for more than a year, and later the officials who supported him, the evidence of corruption and bribery to enrich their pockets was exposed one after another, Gu Qinghong was not in a hurry, only one person was dealt with every day, the evidence was sufficient, and the heinous ones were imprisoned on the spot and beheaded after the autumn, and those who were clever and fickle with insufficient evidence would also die inexplicably after being put back in the house. As for why he died violently, it was naturally from Hua Rujiang's handwriting.

Many years ago, Gu Qinghong inscribed a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains on his weapon, and many years later, Hua Rujiang became a weapon to protect the country for him.

In the past two years, the henchmen of the seventh king Gu Song have been scattered, and the few surviving people have handed Gu Qinghong an excerpt asking to return to their hometown.

When the news of the rebellion of the two princes of Cangchen Kingdom reached An Yeguo, Gu Qinghong was discussing with Hua Rujiang how to regain the military power of the seventh prince Gu Song.

"King Gaoyang and King Yanyang of Cangchen Kingdom robbed the eldest prince who was imprisoned by Feng Renzhi in the water prison." Gu Qinghong handed a secret letter in his hand to Hua Rujiang.

There were two copies of the secret letter, Hua Rujiang took the other one, his face turned pale in an instant, and his body was weak in disbelief and almost fell: "Impossible... Impossible..."

"Huashan, what's wrong." Gu Qinghong held him up and didn't let him fall.

"In the Cangchen Kingdom, Zhaoyi has put down the rebellion." Hua Rujiang raised his head with difficulty and spit out a sentence.

"It's just a harem concubine, what's wrong." Gu Qinghong was puzzled.

"There is only one Zhaoyi in the harem of Cangchen Kingdom, that is, Xin'er, Xiao Xinyi."

The secret letter fell to the ground from Gu Qinghong's hand, and the blood splattered fell on the secret letter, like a little red plum falling on the snow, which was shocking.

"Your Majesty... Passing on the Imperial Doctor... Tell the Imperial Doctor..."

When Qin Youyou rushed from the Yongning Hall to the Yong'an Palace, Gu Qinghong was already surrounded by a group of imperial doctors.

"Hua Rujiang, what's the matter, isn't it okay in the morning?" Qin Youyou shook Hua Rujiang, who was like a shell.

"Xin'er is gone."

"What did you say?" Hua Rujiang's voice was too small, Qin Youyou didn't hear it clearly, and asked again.

"Xin'er is dead, dying in the palace rebellion of the Cangchen Kingdom." Hua Rujiang is like an emotionless machine, repeating it again.

"Impossible, how could my sister, how could it be... Death..."Qin Youyou let go of Hua Rujiang, and his face was as pale as he was in an instant.

Li Yu was one step behind Qin Youyou, and when he walked to the palace gate, he heard what Qin Youyou and Hua Rujiang said, and he was stunned in place.

"Zhaoyi Niangniang, Leng Liangdi's heart disease has recurred, and the people in the palace of Nuanyang Hall learned that the imperial doctors are here with His Majesty, and they came to ask Niangniang to call the shots."

Before Li Yu could speak, Qin Youyou wiped away the tears on his face and walked out of the Yong'an Hall like the wind.

"Heart disease recurrence... It's a recurrence of heart disease, and today I will cut out her heart to see if it is black or rotten. ”

The palace people behind Li Yu looked at Qin Youyou's back and said to Li Yu: "Niangniang, Duchess Anguo is menacing, I am afraid that she will have a dispute with Leng Liangdi, do you want the slave to send someone to watch the point." ”

"No, you don't." Li Yu turned around and walked into the Yong'an Palace, and Gu Qinghong was still unconscious under the full treatment of the imperial doctor.

Qin Youyou returned to Yongning Hall and took out Hu Guyue's "Dream Return Sword", and went all the way towards Leng Moyan's Warm Sun Palace. Qiu Shuang, the palace maid who was waiting for Leng Moyan, was pacing back and forth outside the hall in a hurry, and when she saw Qin Youyou, the Duchess of Anguo, coming angrily from a distance, she suddenly secretly complained in her heart.

As Leng Moyan's personal maid, she naturally knows the temper of this Duchess of Anguo, and she also knows some of the origins between her and Leng Moyan.

Hu Guyue, the posthumously crowned Duke of Anguo, died to save Leng Liangdi.

Qin Youyou never allowed people to call her Duchess Anguo, only to call her Mrs. Hu. Qiu Shuang once asked Leng Moyan that Duchess An Guo sounded much more imposing than Mrs. Hu, why Mrs. Hu didn't want people to call her so. She will never forget Leng Moyan's painful and deep eyes at that time.

Leng Moyan said: "If there is a choice, Qin Youyou would rather Hu Guyue never have anything to do with the three words An Guogong." ”

Qiu Shuang was about to step forward to greet Qin Youyou, but was kicked to the ground by Qin Youyou: "Look at her, watch everyone in this hall, don't let them get in the way." ”

"No."

Qiu Shuang had never seen such a terrifying Qin Youyou, and before he could react, he had been restrained by the eunuchs brought by Qin Youyou.

Qin Youyou didn't look back, and he didn't cling to the "Dream Back Sword" and kicked open the main entrance of the Nuanyang Palace. As the door of the temple opened, the Dream Back Sword flashed and was already out of its sheath. Leng Moyan, who was lying on the ground and covering her heart, raised her head and faced Qin Youyou, who was full of murderous energy. The tip of the sword touched Leng Moyan's heart when the white mang flickered, and Qin Youyou finally saw that there was a large blood stain in front of Leng Moyan.

"How is Your Majesty?" Leng Moyan didn't seem to see the tip of the sword against her heart, and looked up at Qin Youyou.

"What you should care about now is how you are, Leng Moyan, if I don't kill you today, I Qin Youyou swear not to be a person."

"I deserve to die too, if I don't die, the one who dies will be Your Majesty." Leng Moyan smiled miserably, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

"What do you mean?" Qin Youyou's hand holding the sword shook.

"The 'love lock' is broken, and he and I can only live one."

"What is a 'love lock.' Qin Youyou's heart was shocked, and she thought of a terrible thing, the Menghui Sword was heavier than Qianjun in her hand, and she was a little unstable in her hand.

"Seal love and lock love, and words are not casual. Delusional desires move thoughts, and thousands of arrows save hearts". Leng Moyan was stunned word by word.

Qin Youyou was confused: "What is it?" ”

"It's Gu, I planted it for Your Majesty, 'love' is in my body, 'locked' in his body, as long as he is emotional, I have a sense, his lust and heartache are locked in ignorance and unconscious, and I want to suffer the backlash brought by his emotion from time to time. The deeper his emotion became, the more heartache became, and just now, the 'love lock' suddenly broke off, and I don't know what happened. ”