Chapter 57: The Wind Rises
He will not compromise with anyone, but endure and let her endure again and again;
He can be cold and ruthless to anyone, cruel and ruthless, but he can't be ruthless to her;
Unconsciously, Xiao Mojue's heart that has been frozen for thousands of years has melted, flowing with tenderness that is rare for thousands of years.
"Xiao Mojue!"
"Lord Wang!"
Red leaves came to Xiao Mojue's side very quickly. At this time, Xiao Mojue was still holding Ling Yuexi, Hongye glared at Ling Yuexi with resentment and immediately inspected the wound, fortunately, the sharp arrow was not poisonous, and she was well-trained to pull out the arrow to bandage Xiao Mojue's wound.
At this moment, the wailing stopped, and Ling Yuexi saw the bright red blood flowing under her feet, and her emotion came to naught at this moment. She resolutely pushed Xiao Mojue away, her eyes as cool as water.
"Dance lightly, help the palace to go back."
That cool look froze Xiao Mojue's heart. His lips squirmed, and he felt an urge to explain, and in the end, it only turned into a gorgeous and desolate smile.
If she also has herself in her heart, she will be considerate of herself; If there is no other person in your heart, you know what the Tao is, but what if you don't know?
The smoke and cloud sleeves swallow everything.
Purple Star Homecoming –
Feng Yilan and Xiao Moyi, King of Ning, never imagined that the power they had worked so hard to manage for many years would collapse in an instant.
When Su Wu's book had been successfully followed, they immediately mobilized their guards to imprison Xiao Sujin, gave him poisoned wine, and ordered An Pei to deal with the aftermath. That night, Feng Yilan witnessed Xiao Sujin's poisonous death.
At this time, the two were having a good time in Cihe Palace.
Tonight's Feng Yanran was very active and made Xiao Moyi fascinated. He didn't know that he wouldn't survive tomorrow morning, because Feng Yanran had already made arrangements to kill Xiao Suyi, and tomorrow morning the court announced that he had killed the emperor and tried to seize the throne, and read out the decree that before the selection of a suitable candidate for the throne, there would be a temporary replacement of the queen mother. She wants to force Xiao Mojue to succeed to the throne, and she wants to be his queen. If he still refuses, the Xiao family's world can only be surnamed Feng, and he is the first female emperor since the beginning of the dynasty.
Maybe it's a hint of silhouette heart for this man, tonight, she is coquettish and charming, and she has taken off the identity of the queen mother, just like a woman under Cheng Huan and her beloved man.
Just when the two of them were upside down, the people in the inner hall squeaked, and a bright yellow figure entered. The hundred golden-armored Praetorian Guards behind him counted in.
The two people on the phoenix couch didn't care about anyone coming, and let out a suppressed low roar.
Xiao Moyi pulled out when Feng Yilan was still unfinished, put on his coat and lifted Shaman, and when he saw that Dao Ming Huang looking at him like a clown, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly...... Feng Yilan pulled the quilt to cover herself, raised her head slightly, and said unhappily: "Andrew, why did you come in at this time?" ”
She thought it was Andrew and her guards.
At this time, Liang Qiru, the first auxiliary minister, Feng Yanhong, the left minister, Li Nanqing, the right minister, Qian Baichuan, the judicial lord of the sect, and Hong Yulianghe of the criminal department walked in, and they were summoned to the Cihe Palace late at night, but they didn't want to see it, it was this obscene and dirty picture.
The rich smell in the air was disgusting, Qian Baichuan waved his wide sleeves in disgust, frowned, and stared at Xiao Moyi angrily.
"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"
Liang Qiru was the first to speak, kneeling on the ground to say goodbye.
The others immediately chimed in.