But the next moment, she was greeted by the cries of the ladies behind her, which was so sad, but also with the hope of wanting to live.

As expected, the shadowless needle hidden in the cuffs and the golden silkworm Gu bag were not in his hands, and it was difficult to even use internal force!

As the daughter of a general, Lin Yaoyue discovered her luck for the first time, and also discovered her despair for the first time. She lowered her head and followed the eunuch's guidance as she left the bloody hall.

If she can't take revenge, she's willing not to come back for the rest of her life!

Perhaps her wish came true, the hero who helped this cold emperor, Pingnanhou, was a talented and wealthy prince, not the outlaw who killed her people under her city with the cold emperor in her imagination.

And this gentle as jade, Pingnanhou, who is in a corner of peace, also treats her very well, and welcomes her as his wife in a few days. Soon he took her to his fiefdom. Fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March, and Jiangnan is a place to raise people.

As the days passed, the desire for revenge was dragged down by this body, which had nothing to do except for singing and dancing, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. In the early days of her demise, a period of time in a dark dungeon brought moisture into her body. Even the man who harmed her country far away in Kyoto didn't even have a trace of the spy sent out of fear, and she was left to fend for herself in this rich place south of the Yangtze River.

But fortunately, her husband was very kind to her, and he would meet her whatever she requested. In the middle of the night, he clothed her himself, and when the cold was so cold that he could not sleep at night, he let her little feet rest on his stomach to keep warm.

For such a husband, even the heart made of iron and stone can melt. Soon, under his careful care, her health gradually improved a little and she became pregnant. There was even a cute child.

Although she knew that she was in a fantasy world, she couldn't help but sigh that this child was really cute, with a pair of big watery eyes on his fleshy little face. With a tall nose, red lips and white teeth, he is a handsome little boy who will harm other people's girls.

And the only pity is that in this illusion, she can't fully see everyone's appearance, and the funny thing is that her husband, who has spent hundreds of days and nights with her, also relies on people to talk about it. The Marquis of Pingnan is a handsome son with a body like a bamboo and a bright moon. At this time, the lovely child on the side was still calling his father and mother in the arms of the nurse.

Lin Yaoyue inexplicably thought that if her family hadn't fallen into such a wronged fate in her previous life, she would have died without a corpse. She may be like a mother, who can have the happiness she deserves at an age when she should have a pair of children around her knees.

It's just that Murong Ling broke her simple dream.

Lin Yaoyue's throat was astringent, and the bone-chilling cold air hit again, she forgot that as a foreign minister, she was going to enter Beijing for a celebration banquet every three years.

At this moment, she stood in front of this familiar hall, and it seemed that she could still see the blood of the soldiers who swore to defend the temple and the country from the vermilion lacquer door.

The husband beside her couldn't help but tighten her hand at the moment, reassuring her not to be afraid. And she also took a deep breath at this time, calmly facing this palace that represented her as a slave to the country. Xu is because their Qi country is the last country to be subjugated by him, and he prefers the capital of their Qi country and the palace of this Qi country.

Hou Ye slowly approached the hall with her, although she couldn't see the cold emperor's expression in the layers of curtains, but it also made her breathe a sigh of relief. There is a way that enemies are very red when they see each other, and now even if it is for their husband and young son, they must endure it.

Although she didn't wear makeup to attend today, she has long since lost the down-and-out appearance that she was treated as a gift and given carelessly. Sitting on this hall with the gentle and jade-like Hou Ye, but he also looks like a pair of beautiful people, attracting countless admiration.

After a while, the banquet began.

The young and promising emperor ruled the Seven Kingdoms. On the continent of Kyushu, there is only one country from now on, and this is only three years after the death of the former empress of Biguo. And today, it is a day of great joy for him to destroy the temples of the Six Kingdoms and educate the subjects of the Six Kingdoms. is a man who has unified the Kyushu continent for many years, looking at the heartiness and cheerfulness of his rising prosperous dynasty.

The yellow robe of the Nine Dragons is even more handsome and extraordinary. For the first and only time, he took off his mask and raised the wine in his hand.

Heavy gauze tents were lifted. And the next moment, I heard the sound of the wine in the hall falling to the ground, and the cup of wine in the wine was splashed on the hall made of white marble. The cold emperor who was sitting on the dragon chair, his narrow phoenix eyes stared at His Royal Highness's simple little face, as if he wanted to see the depths of her soul through her current face, and soon the evil and handsome face turned slightly pale.

Lin Yaoyue raised her head in confusion, but at the same time, the young son beside her kept crying. She couldn't help but hold the child in her arms and comfort her. The people around her grabbed her trembling body, frowned slightly, and looked up coldly.

For a while, the hall was terrifyingly quiet, and no one dared to speculate on the holy will at this moment. And the next moment, the young son in her arms stopped crying. Immediately, she handed the child into the hands of the maid beside her.

It turned out that he was the one who destroyed her country and killed her parents!

When she was raising her body in Jiangnan, she gradually found that she was led into her own body in which life, and now she is sharing her body with herself in that life. As the days passed, her feelings with the emperor of the dead country, or her own in her previous life, have gradually merged into one person.

At this moment, she looked at the man who stood up on the Supreme Emperor's throne, but she approached her husband and smiled. The next moment, in the arms of her husband, she raised the glass of wine on the table and saluted the handsome and ruthless emperor in the palace, "The courtiers knock on my emperor Sheng'an." The youngest son was silent for a while, which disturbed His Majesty. The courtiers punished three glasses of wine, and hoped that His Majesty would forgive her sins. ”

Saying that, Lin Yaoyue bowed respectfully to Murong Jin in the hall at this moment, and at the same time ignored his cold eyebrows, raised her head, and drank the glass of wine in her hand. As the spicy wine rushed into her delicate throat, her picturesque brows furrowed, and her delicate lips were stained with crystal beads of wine.

She wouldn't admit that in this illusion, she couldn't see everyone clearly, but she could only see his Murong Jin's appearance.

And when she raised the flask to pour a second glass, the husband beside her, who was as warm as jade, smiled lightly. The slender hand covered her trembling fingertips. He took her delicate hand tenderly and poured the glass into his own.