When Wu Yueluo heard this sentence, her expression was obviously moved, how could she let others rebel, Miss didn't react at all, shouldn't it! Why is it either to stop or participate, how can the fat of the Tianche Dynasty not be cared for by her? Since you haven't stopped it, you've already been involved!

The two people in the room were indifferent, and their energy was all focused on the letter in Wu Yueluo's hand, but they didn't notice the person on the roof who saw all this clearly.

Qing Ning still had an indifferent expression, got up and went to the bookshelf on the side to get a book and wanted to continue to study the mechanism technique for a while, Mu Ling was more interested in some small sharp weapons, if he could make her a weapon different from the trap ring, he might be happy!

The book seemed to have not been touched for a long time, and it was a little hidden here, covered with a layer of dust, and Wu Yueluo, who had just thrown the fold into the stove, looked back and saw her movements, and her face turned white, and then turned black again, with murderous intent, and finally her face returned to normal, leaving only a trace of panic.

Qing Ning didn't look back to notice the change in Wu Yueluo's face, but when he picked up the book, the dust rose slightly, and the ocean was stained with a small patch of turbidity in the oblique sunlight.

Qing Ning was choked and coughed lightly twice, and raised her hand to take out another piece of the book that didn't belong to her...... Draw.

She remembered that she didn't have this Yaxing, so she took it in her hand with interest, looked at it carefully, and thought that it was because the subordinates were negligent and didn't clean up the things of the former head of the Imperial History Stage?

But I didn't want to open it at the moment, a woman appeared, dressed in black, holding a silver mask in her hand, sitting alone on the roof, looking cold and indifferently ahead, the figure reflected the afterglow of the sunset in the distance, and if you looked closely, you could still see the beauty under the desolation, and that face shocked her the most...... The moon sets.

Under that painting, there are two lines of beautiful small seal writing font "Ten years have passed, when will the old man return." ”

She looked at this painting, it was a moonset she didn't know, there was only a corner and a little remnant sun in the painting, and she couldn't see anything else, but where was it, when and by whom?

Qing Ning looked at Wu Yueluo with a malicious face, she tried her best to think about this painting in a simple place, but she still couldn't stand a shiver in her heart, and asked with the same smile on her face: "Yueluo, who is this, who is looking forward to your early return?" ”

"It's nothing" Wu Yueluo raised her hand and took the painting at once, Qing Ning instantly took it off, her pull had an obvious predatory meaning, she seemed to be very reluctant Qing Ning to see this, or maybe a little afraid that Qing Ning would see this.

Why? Qing Ning looked at the black moon falling who hurriedly put away the painting, her eyes were shining, although she couldn't see anything else, but she knew that the secret hidden behind the painting was definitely not trivial, but she didn't expect that someone would still place her by her side since she was a child.

Qing Ning didn't have time to think of more, when he saw a person suddenly push the door in, under the majesty, his clothes flew up, and his face under the backlight was only in the world.

"Ling Han, why did you think of coming to see me today?" Qing Ning greeted him with a smile on her face, if she could, she hoped that every moment she spent with him would be happy.

"It's nothing, just come and see what is burning in this furnace of Lord Yan?" As soon as Mu Ling finished speaking, he walked in directly, and saw the stove that was still burning strongly, and a few flames burst out, and he could vaguely see the bright yellow music that had not been burned.

Qing Ning panicked, who was it, who would let her show it in front of him without even giving her a chance, and advance the time for this break.

"No, it's nothing, it's just some discarded music, and I don't want to see it if it's not well written." Qing Ning forced a calm quibble, but still clenched the hand under the sleeve robe, since he must have mastered something, her explanation was still too pale and weak.

"Really? This king is really curious, can a discarded fold be used to splash the blood of the person on the fold to splash my Pingzhao Palace? ”

Mu Ling's last few words were very heavy, as if to remind her of the seriousness of the matter, or maybe it really threatened her to stop, Mu Ling smiled faintly and took two steps closer to her, forcing her to the side of the bookshelf step by step, until she had no way to retreat, he spoke again: "In Moling City, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, how can I look at this Yushitai not like the Yushitai, but like your Qingning small court?" ”

His sentence highlighted the word Qingning, not Lord Yan, it seems that he wanted to ask her if she admitted this matter.

"So, what would you do?" Admit it? is still testing his heart.

"I said it a long time ago, you know what I'm going to do." Mu Ling turned around and brushed his sleeves away, as if he was brushing away the smoke and dust in his heart, and as if he was brushing away the unhappiness that Qing Ning brought him, was this turn destined to be an enemy?

Qing Ning suddenly remembered that she asked him a year ago: "If one day, you and I meet each other, what should you do?" ”

He replied, "Kill all your subordinates, and then bring you back to my palace." ”

"Rape before killing?"

"Rape and don't kill!"

Finally, when this day comes, how can the original vow be kept? It's really this day, who will be merciful in the battle of the world?

Qing Ning didn't move, leaned on the bookshelf behind her, and closed her eyes in pain, it turned out that there would be this day after all, she should have understood, belonging to different positions, different countries, she should have understood a long time ago, but she thought that she could live with those memories, and now there is no room for regret......

Tianche Dynasty, the Hall of Parliament

"Your Majesty, this is all the illegal officials and deeds in the first half of the year, and all the ministers have been registered, and the emperor is invited to take a look." Qing Ning stood in the center of the hall and handed in the work results of the first half of the year.

But from time to time, her eyes looked at the seat that originally belonged to the man, but now it was empty, she remembered that she hadn't seen him for half a month last time, and she didn't know where he had gone, but one thing she knew very well that he didn't seem to want to alarm anyone, but just wanted to use his own strength to fight her.

When the chief eunuch sent a stack of concertos in Qing Ning's hand to the golden luan dragon chair, a shout from the gatekeeper suddenly sounded outside The shouting in front of the council hall would only sound if the people of the royal family disturbed halfway, and that voice was heard clearly in the whole hall: "Her Royal Highness the eldest princess has arrived." ”

After that sound, there was no sound of ring around her, no fragrance, and even the sound of the heel of the woman's shoes touching the ground, Qing Ning couldn't help but be curious, although this eldest princess had left Moling for many years and had not returned, no matter how she said it, she was still a woman! Why can't you feel any of a woman's characteristics?

It wasn't until the eldest princess walked to the front of the hundred officials step by step that Qing Ning saw her outfit clearly, wearing a crimson official uniform, the outfit of a first-class prince, showing off the supremacy of this woman.

At the same time, in the main hall, all the officials knelt down together and bowed in unison: "See Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, Her Royal Highness Chitose Chitose Chitose." ”

The eldest princess turned around and looked at the ministers, and Qing Ning saw her face clearly after everyone got up, it was a woman about thirty or forty years old, and her eyes were intimidating to the world.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he looked at Qing Ning, who was standing in the second row of the officials, and seemed to be able to tear her apart in an instant, and his tone was as cold as the cold light of a sword, piercing into Qing Ning's chest: "When did we Tianche also start to raise a red practice demon concubine, aren't you afraid of destroying the country?" ”