Chapter Seventy-Four: Love Gos, Dripping Blood Becomes Death

Ling Yueqin was sarcastic and sarcastic, she didn't believe it, Ling Yuexi didn't care at all.

What the? The Queen Mother committed suicide by setting herself on fire?

A sense of sadness filled Ling Yuexi, her hand shook slightly, but soon, she hid this emotion, stood up, paced in front of Ling Yueqin, looked at her compassionately and said: "The emperor said that he spoiled you and was used to you, but he just wanted to get the antidote, and your night and night greed and joy have made the emperor very disgusted, he told the palace that he would rather suffer from heart-devouring than continue with you." It's just that this palace persuades the emperor to continue to be fortunate with you, because, only the higher you hold it, the harder you fall. ”

"Ling Yuexi, you lie, you lie......"

Ling Yueqin ignored the wound and struggled to get out of bed and pounce on Ling Yuexi.

Ling Yuexi smiled and took a few steps back, stared at Ling Yueqin gloomily, and said coldly: "Ling Yueqin, you are destined to only survive under the aura of this palace, born on the same day, this palace is the phoenix girl of the Heavenly Dynasty, and you are just a little county lord!" You, you'll never be able to surpass Hongu! ”

"Haha......ha

Ling Yuexi smiled and walked away with grace.

"Ling-Yue-Xi, you're so ruthless-"

Ling Yueqin's eyes widened, her face was ugly and distorted, and every word of Ling Yuexi was an eternal pain from her heart.

Ling Yueqin's eyes widened, her face was ugly and distorted, and every word of Ling Yuexi was an eternal pain from her heart

For more than ten years, she has been living in the shadow of the aura of the 'Heavenly Dynasty Phoenix Girl'.

Poof-

Ling Yueqin spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

She didn't have time to see the tears rolling in Ling Yuexi's eyes.

Walking out of Fengqi Palace, Ling Yuexi seemed to be stepping on clouds under her feet, soft, and her body was unstable.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Qingyang hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Ling Yuexi pushed away the dance and said indifferently: "This palace wants to go to the Cold Moon Palace for a walk." ”

"Niangniang - Cold Moon Palace...... Nope. ”

Wu Qingyang lowered her head and said cautiously.

"Hongu Zhilu Dao."

Ling Yuexi probably recognized the direction of the Cold Moon Palace, and took the lead.

Wu Qingyang's expression was solemn, his brows were furrowed, and he followed.

That night, the fire was raging, the wind helped the fire, and the entire Cold Moon Palace was burned only to the ruins, and even the surrounding towering trees were half scorched.

Feng Yilan, a young queen mother with peerless elegance and beauty, and her wrists, was just hiding in the sea of fire, and her bones were gone. And her defeat and death were all caused by herself. Ling Yuexi was shrouded in a strong sense of pathos, just like listening to the night of the Wind Valley, facing the palpitations of death.

"Lightly, pass on the will of the main palace, and rebuild the Cold Moon Palace. The ruins where the Queen Mother lived before her death were all planted with white manzhu sawah. ”

Wu Qingyang was stunned at first, and then received the order.

Ling Yuexi sighed. Feng Yilan loved Manzhu Sawa the most during her lifetime. I heard that in the backyard of the Regent's Palace, there is a whole field of white manju sawa planted.

Although it is a white flower of heaven, it still has a feud between flowers and leaves, doesn't it symbolize the love between Xiao Mojue and Feng Yilan?

"Let's go!"

Ling Yuexi felt a little tired. When he turned around, he saw two familiar figures walking slowly, Feng Yanran in a plain skirt and her maid Xiangzhi. I seemed a little surprised to see her. When Ling Yuexi approached, she immediately saluted.

Ling Yuexi saw that Xiangzhi was carrying a basket full of white petals, and before she could ask, Xiangzhi hurriedly knelt down and explained: "Yu Niangniang, the emperor decreed that the Feng family was not allowed to mourn for the Queen Mother, and the palace forbade the concubines to serve in white, so the Imperial Concubine had to pick some petals that the Queen Mother loved during her lifetime and pay tribute." ”

"Imperial Concubine, it is your blessing to have such a reasonable maid by your side. Okay, get up, this palace has no intention of blaming. ”

"The slave thanked the mother!"

Xiangzhi stood up and slightly tugged at the indifferent master.

"That's what the mother said."

Feng Yanran said expressionlessly.

"Imperial concubine, accompany the palace."

At that time, the sunlight casts dappled light and shadow through the dense foliage, like a broken gem. Stepping on the golden leaves, the softness of the soles of her feet made Ling Yuexi's heart gradually calm. She glanced sideways at Feng Yanran. These days have not been seen, and there is a touch of sadness on her face, her eyes are blank, and her expression is indifferent. It was originally a round face, but now it also has a pointed chin, which adds to the charm of a woman than before. However, the current Feng Yanran is like a flower that has been picked and inserted in her hair, although she is beautiful, she is not angry.

"Imperial concubine, this palace knows that you are wronged, and you have no intention of being an imperial concubine, if you are willing, this palace will fulfill its promise."

"Promise?"

[Everyone has a tattoo on their heart, which can't be waved or erased, and when love comes, it becomes enchanting and wild; When love goes, blood becomes death. 】

Feng Yanran stopped, as if she had heard some joke, she smiled and asked sarcastically: "How can the queen mother cash in?" Let the emperor give my broken flower and willow to the regent, and let the world laugh at him? ”

"That's not what Hongu meant. When a woman walks into a man's heart, he doesn't care about her body. Feng Yanran, Xiao Mojue is a man with affection and righteousness, he will pin the feelings of the Queen Mother on you, don't you want to live with the man you like? ”

Ling Yuexi's words shocked Feng Yanran, she looked at Ling Yuexi with unfamiliar eyes, half loud, her voice was full of grief and indignation:

"Queen Mother, have you ever loved someone? How can a woman give her unclean body to a beloved man? Could it be that Niangniang said this, she can't tolerate me, the imperial concubine? ”

Facing Feng Yanran's questioning, Ling Yuexi was silent, she slowly turned around, her eyes drifting over the canopy, and she was depressed in her heart.

Yes, she Ling Yuexi has never loved, so what? If two hearts love each other, what if the body is unclean? This ancient ritual law is only for women, and men can have three wives and four concubines, so why do women have to start from the beginning?

"If I love someone, whether he loves me or not, whether I am married or not, I will try to be with him and try to get his love."

"Queen Mother, so confident?"

"I haven't tried, how do you know the result?"

Ling Yuexi's clear eyes were dyed with a blurry halo, her expression was full of arrogance and firmness, and those lights and shadows cast on her face were extremely beautiful.

"That's what sets you apart. I can't do that like you. ”

Feng Yanran muttered, turned around, and staggered away.

Yes, she can't do it, she doesn't have that courage. She, like her imperial aunt, was destined to spend her time in this deep palace.

The Imperial Aunt died, and all her hatred vanished with the fire. If it weren't for her only brother Feng Zhuo, she would have used her life to pay tribute to the girl's feelings. Now, she has decided that this is her Feng Yanran's life. Therefore, she will live well and take root in this splendid palace......

Yes!

With an exclamation, Feng Yanran stumbled and fell to the ground, and her forehead was grazed by gravel.

"Niangniang, Niangniang, don't be afraid, it's just a slight injury."

Xiangzhi hurriedly picked up Feng Yanran.

"Incense Sticks ......"

Feng Yanran hugged the incense branch and cried.

Ling Yuexi couldn't bear it, she understood why Feng Yanran was crying so sadly.

"Raise lightly, carry the imperial concubine back to the palace."

"Mother's ......"

Wu Qingyang's eyes were displeased, except for the queen, he hated contact with any woman.

"Go ahead, it's going to leave a scar if it's too late. The palace will go back by itself, and you can go back to Fengqi Palace directly. ”

The queen mother spoke, and she couldn't refuse, so she had to carry Feng Yanran on her back.

"Queen Mother, she is as stubborn as you, and she can't turn back if she decides it!"

"Really?"

Suddenly, a cold voice behind him.

Xiao Mojue!

With just two words, Ling Yuexi could hear that it was Xiao Mojue's voice.

Could it be that he heard all the conversation just now? Ling Yuexi was a little weak-hearted, and she lifted the skirt with both hands and was about to leave quickly.

Yes!

Before she could scream, an arm had already wrapped around her waist, and she felt the wind whistling in her ears, and she was held by Xiao Mojue and galloped through the forest. Just like a flying car, the scene in front of her was rushing backwards, and seeing that it was about to hit a pine, Ling Yuexi was so frightened that she closed her eyes, and her inertial hands wrapped around Xiao Mojue's waist.

Whew-

Finally stopped, Ling Yuexi felt dizzy and her feet were numb, but she just grabbed Xiao Mojue's clothes tightly with both hands, and couldn't stop panting.

"Xiao Mojue, don't be a human being in the next life, just be a fast car."

Ling Yuexi was panting, her face was pale, she let go of Xiao Mojue, and sat on the grass bunk without any image.

Speed cars? What's that?

Xiao Mojue wondered in his heart, because of Ling Yuexi's 'cute' expressions, his anger was half gone.

"Hey, aren't you a heroine? As weak as a kitten! ”

Xiao Mojue crossed his arms around his chest, leaned against a stout cypress tree, staring at Ling Yuexi with disdain, sneering and sneering.

Ling Yuexi glanced at Xiao Mojue, no longer paying attention, but enjoying the scenery to herself.

The lakes and mountains are beautiful, the trees are shady, and the small wildflowers among the trees softly weave a beautiful carpet for the earth. A few white swans swim gracefully on the turquoise lake, and occasionally butterflies fly in front of her. There was a pleasant sound of birds in the distance from time to time, as if walking into a fairyland.

I didn't expect that there was such a beautiful scenery in the back mountain of the Cold Moon Palace.

"Heyβ€”"

Ling Yuexi put her hands to her mouth and shouted to the other side.

Her voice quickly melted into a blue color, and there was no echo, but the white swans flew across the lake in fright by the sudden sound.

"Wow! It's beautiful! Xiao Mojue, how did you discover this fairyland? ”

Ling Yuexi's emotional praise, with an innocent smile on her face, her eyebrows curved, and even the corners of her mouth were raised cutely.

Since the Ice Silkworm Gu broke, Ling Yuexi's complexion had become more moist and beautiful, her body had grown taller, and her originally flat chest had bulged a lot......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Xiao Mojue hurriedly retracted his gaze and coughed twice dryly.

Walking out of the wonderful feeling of walking into the illusion, Ling Yuexi felt quite embarrassed and didn't know how to speak for a while. The atmosphere was suddenly dull and awkward.