Ling Yuexi was not hazy with tears.

She gambled on Xiao Sujin's affection for her today.

Ling Yuexi crouched on the table, drawing a sketch seriously, and Dai'er was grinding on the side. It's been more than an hour, and she finally succeeds in drawing.

Tell Qing'er to take it to the Internal Affairs Office and let them rush to make it overnight.

"Dai'er, you said that this palace is not very despicable. obviously can't give him any promises, but he takes advantage of his feelings. ”

"Everything Niangniang did was for the regent, how could it be despicable? The mother thought about it a lot. ”

"Heh, even you think that everything this palace does is for the regent, so it's no wonder that people don't misunderstand. The palace doesn't want the regent to be charged with rebellion in the end, but what the palace is more worried about is the regent's loyal henchmen and ministers and soldiers with millions of soldiers. ”

When Dale heard this, her heart palpitated.

What the mother said is not unreasonable.

"Niangniang is really clever and thoughtful, and the slave is ignorant, so she won't think of this."

"Presumably, the emperor also knows the stakes involved, so he will come up with this strategy to block the crowd and prevent riots."

Xiao Sujin looked at Fengqi Palace from afar, his heart was obscure.

He didn't know how Ling Yuexi told Xiao Mojue and how he persuaded him, in short, Xiao Mojue agreed. Early this day, Xiao Mojue made a military order in the court, only with 2,000 soldiers from the palace to fight, if he did not capture the traitor, he was willing to be punished.

Everything is developing towards his own premeditation, but his mood is so heavy that he can't be happy.

"Your Majesty, go in!"

Ampere whispered.

Go in and say something?

He didn't want to talk about the regent with Ling Yuexi again.

"Go to Yuhua Palace!"

Xiao Sujin took a deep breath and turned around and walked in the direction of Yuhua Palace.

He knew that Ling Yuexi would definitely prepare the elixir for Xiao Mojue again, and this time, he would not be jealous, let alone angry, because this was the last time!

The stars hang sparsely in the sky, and the air after the rain is always filled with the fishy smell of dirt and fallen leaves, as if it is an edict that tomorrow is not a sunny day.

Three days later, Xiao Mojue set off.

In Xihuamen, only the emperor and Xiao Moli practiced for him.

Those red liquor with flower petals, Xiao Mojue recognized at a glance that it was from Fengqi Palace.

"Father Wang, will you blame Jin'er?"

Xiao Sujin looked lonely, and Junrong was full of guilt.

"The emperor has his own difficulties, how can the ministers not know? I just hope that when the minister returns triumphantly, the emperor can let the minister leave and never ask about political affairs. ”

"Well, this time, I will never force my father to stay again. Because, I still don't have the ability to protect the people I care about. Pour the wine! I want to pay tribute to the royal father and all the soldiers! ”

Every soldier has a heroic spirit on his face, and the significance of this expedition is extraordinary, and they are ready to die on the battlefield in their hearts.

"Knock-knock-"

Suddenly, there was a calm and powerful drumming sound.

Xiao Sujin raised his head, and everyone turned around.

On the castle tower, there is a large red-skinned drum, and on the opposite side are several small drums.

The most striking thing is not these strangely shaped war drums, but the woman dressed in red.

The bright red robe is wrapped around the body, and the red neon feather coat is draped outside, revealing the graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone, and the pleats of the skirt are like the moonlight flowing to the ground, more than three feet long, making the body as light as a swallow. Three thousand green silk with a hairband, a butterfly hairpin on the head, a wisp of green silk hanging down on the chest, thin powder, only add color, the faint red feeling on the cheeks creates a pure skin like petals delicate and charming, and the red fire mark on the forehead makes her like a goddess overlooking the world, charming and charming, graceful and enchanting.

The sound of the drums slowed down and became more and more urgent, and the powerful drum sound seemed to penetrate the heavens, shaking everyone present and making their blood surge. Ling Yuexi's drumming posture is varied, skillfully and freely using the "drum flower", "gong flower", "cymbal flower", coupled with the ribbon decoration on the wrist, the whole scene is colorful, giving people a pleasant and comfortable feeling, "Wu" has become "dance" again.

Xiao Mojue's gaze was gentle and affectionate, and the red figure slowly slipped from his eyes into his heart, where it took root and sprouted, even if it would never bear fruit, it was already an inseparable thing in Xiao Mojue's life.

'Yuexi, in this life, I have your red makeup practice, and my Xiao Mojue is not in vain in this life! ’

"Let's go!"

Xiao Mojue stepped onto the sweaty BMW, and the bowl in his hand fell on the green brick with a crisp sound.

The drums were beating, the morale was high, in the ten thousand rays of the morning light, the dark red armor reflected a dazzling light, Xiao Sujin couldn't help but cover his forehead with his hands, his phoenix eyes narrowed, the undercurrent was surging, and the murderous aura was surging.

Xiao Moli's eyes were complicated, and he clearly told Ling Yuexi not to break his muscles and bones, otherwise he would attack his heart and hurt his lungs.

Out of the Arc de Triomphe, the drumming stopped abruptly.

Xiao Mojue stopped, turned his head and forgot to glance.

High on the top of the Forbidden City, the breeze blew Ling Yuexi's wide gauze clothes, floating like patches of red clouds.

In the red haze, the woman looked at her quietly, plucking the strings with both hands.

It was at the night banquet, and Xiao Mojue played the tune.

I want to pay for my pride and get drunk with the sunset with my confidant. The rivers and lakes are slim, how many ups and downs have the world been? A dream of ancient and modern, a dream wandering yesterday and today. Fame and fortune, riding horses and neighing, stepping all over the bamboo waves and lying on the pine waves. The song is rising, the wind flute is buckled, and the blood sacrifice piano is what's the matter?

Xiao Mojue smiled, in the morning light, handsome as a god.

The soldiers were stunned.

I have been with the regent for more than ten years, and I have never seen a smile warmer than the sun on the cold and cold face of the prince. At that moment, their hearts were also warm.

Poof-

Ling Yuexi's mouthful of blood gushed out of her red lips and sprayed on Long Yin, and the red plums on the ebony body seemed to be engraved on the body of the piano from the beginning.

Ling Yuexi desperately suppressed the sharp pain in her internal organs, her hands did not stop, not a bad sound.

In this life, what she can give Xiao Mojue is the practice of red makeup today, and when we see each other, she is also the queen of the Celestial Empire, Xiao Sujin's real woman; See each other again, all the things in the past, such as yesterday's death, and all the things in the future, such as today's birth.

Xiao Mojue walked away, and she couldn't hear the trembling sound after the piano sound fell.

Xiao Sujin's gaze fell on the city wall, and from here, he could only see the red flying in the sky, the color of blood, and his eyes were also red. He only heard Ling Yuexi say that he wanted to practice for Xiao Mojue, but he didn't want to, it was so earth-shattering, it was so beautiful.

The red veil was still fluttering, but there was no figure.

Her body, he knows best.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and he couldn't see that he was sad, confused and sad.

"Your Majesty, the queen is afraid of ......"

"Is it badly hurt?"