Chapter 472: Finale

Yunzhou Empire 1327 years, winter.

In this year, many major events took place in the empire, and behind each of these things is worth pondering in detail for future generations.

However, on the last day of the year, no one could have imagined that the Yunzhou Empire, which had just quieted down, would once again have an earth-shattering event. Emperor Zhou Zechen, who had succeeded to the throne for less than a month in ----, suddenly gave up the throne to the deposed prince of the former Yun clan's royal family, Yun Ji, on the Chinese New Year's Eve night of this year.

This is not the most surprising thing, the most surprising thing is that when Yun Ji received the jade seal of the country, the first holy decree he made turned out to be Zhou Zechen's eldest son as the crown prince!

But at that time, Zhou Zechen had not yet married, let alone any children......

Such a ridiculous holy decree, while making the Manchu Dynasty in an uproar, couldn't help but remind everyone of the woman......

At this moment, An Lingsu had shrunk into a nameless small valley in the Four Seasons Mountain Range, letting the wind and snow blow in the sky.

"Little fire," she said to herself, holding a flaming red bird in her hand, which was not much bigger than a sparrow, "You say, I'm just leaving, isn't it a little irresponsible?"

Xiaohuo flapped his wings and pinned his head to the side, and in the faint firelight, it seemed that he could still see this little guy and rolled his eyes?

Who would have thought that such a cute little little bit would be the world-famous divine beast Tianfeng?

An Lingsu was despised by this little thing, and she didn't mind ,---- at all, she was used to it. She sighed, held it a little higher, and looked at the little thing, "But what can I do? Those two men, just fight, but the world still has to look at themselves? What does it matter to me that they beat them? Why should I carry this black cauldron? So ......"

So, you became an ostrich and hid back in the Four Seasons Mountains?

The little firebird looked up at her with disdain.

An Lingsu sighed again, "Then what can I do? Beat them both down? But does that work? They, one surnamed Yun and the other surnamed Zhou, were born with the hatred of their ancestors. If they don't let them fight happily, in the future, that anger will be held in their hearts, and they are afraid that sooner or later some disasters will happen. ”

The little firebird rolled his eyes again in disdain.

But you can't just walk away.

An Lingsu hung her head. "Of course, I left, not entirely because of Zhou Zechen...... Rather, I think I'm actually quite sorry for the other people. At the beginning, it was I who had always supported Yun Ji to regain the country, but in the end, Zhou Zechen went to snatch the dragon chair......"

So?

The little firebird glanced back at her.

You just ran away?

You think it's your own pig that arches the cabbage in other people's fields, and you, the owner, feel embarrassed, so you run away as a matter of course.

An Lingsu nodded.

"What if that's not the case?" she said to herself, "Yun Ji is the first person to know my secret, and he is also my best confidant...... I don't know how I will face him if I continue to stay in that capital......"

In this world, there are eight sufferings. Birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love and parting, can't ask for, can't let go.

And this is the most bitter, about a can't let go.

That's about the case for her and Yun Zhang.

So, there was really no way for her to face him again.

At least, not at the moment.

After all, although she has experienced a lot of things in the past year or so, she is just a teenage girl.

The woman next to her, at her age, is still about the moon before the flower, right?

"Small fire. An Lingsu was very distressed, "Actually, I never wanted to be a savior, I just wanted to live my life quietly." Like the little girl next to her, when you want to be willful, you can be willful, when you want to be coquettish, you can be coquettish, you want to laugh and scold, you want to be free in the world, and you want to be yourself. I want to be like all the girls in this world, I want to be a single-minded person, and the white head is inseparable. But ......"

"But what?"

"But......" An Lingsu said, suddenly reacted, and looked at the little firebird in front of him in a daze. "Xiaohuo, you can speak human words......"

Xiaohuo fluttered twice in the palm of her hand, and then glanced at her with an idiotic look, and finally couldn't bear to look directly at this woman's idiot appearance, and turned her head away.

"What do you think Xiaohuo is doing?" the voice sounded again, in the coldness, with a hint of imperceptible banter.

An Lingsu was stunned and turned back suddenly.

In the snow, a man in a dark robe walked over step by step.

This man, with his eyebrows and sword eyes, has a comfortable temperament, and although he has a cold ice face, he is also very good-looking.

At this moment, he looked at the girl not far away, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled slowly.

This smile, his whole person, seems to have a touch of warmth, like the distant mountains with daisies, like peach blossoms in March, such a beautiful and picturesque and delicious food, but the girls on the side don't know whether to be angry or laugh, only feel itchy......

It wasn't until his shadow was on his head that An Lingsu "soared" and stood up.

"Why are you here?" she wanted to express her indifference coldly, but she didn't want to, but for some reason, there was a hint of anger in her little daughter's family.

Zhou Zechen sighed.

"Susu, I said, let you wait for me. Why did you sneak back here by yourself?" he shook his head with a cold face, but a doting smile flashed in his eyes.

"What are you waiting for?" An Lingsu didn't know why, she only felt that her little face was slightly hot, and she seemed to have a feeling of being caught by someone who had escaped from marriage, which was really a little inexplicable. Unconsciously, she became annoyed and said angrily, "Wait for you and Yun Jiao, will I go to collect the corpse after beating you to death?"

Zhou Zechen actually smiled rarely.

This smile, just like the "suddenly like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms", the wind and snow in the sky seem to pause, and then in the air, slowly blooming, with a taste called happiness and romance.

"Zhou Zechen, what else are you doing here?" An Lingsu asked with his head bowed. For some reason, she suddenly didn't dare to look at this man's face anymore......

Men are wrong, men are wrong.

An Lingsu was extremely annoyed.

"Don't do anything, just chase your wife. Zhou Zechen looked at her expressionlessly, and only a smile flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Senior Sister Qiuyu gave him this good idea.

This beautiful man's plan is really good.

"Susu. Zhou Zechen walked up to her and said seriously, "Just now, I have already visited Father An and Aunt An." ”

So?

An Lingsu lowered her head and still didn't speak.

What do you do with my parents?

Could it be that the second elder of them is going to marry you?

Zhou Zechen frowned slightly.

Could it be that what he said was not clear enough? But why is Susu still like this?

It seems that he is really not good at words.

So since it can't be said in words, then it is expressed in action?

Zhou Zechen, who has always adhered to a simple and domineering style, suddenly reached out and hooked the girl in front of him and hugged her hard in his arms. Then, amid the girl's exclamation, he slowly lowered his head and sealed her lips......

In the snowstorm, a ray of spring blooms.