Behind Chu Huainan, there was a faint figure shaking.

Song Rou, Chen Xiaoxue, Nanjing, Xiban General......

Nan Baoyi suddenly laughed.

She wondered why there were so many Western barbarians in the imperial city, it turned out to be Chu Huainan's handiwork.

Taking advantage of the Chinese New Year, the South Vietnamese lowered their vigilance, introduced the Western barbarians into Shengjing to cause chaos, and united with Nanjing to oppose the Imperial City Janissaries, and then through Chen Xiaoxue, let her father Deputy General Chen lead the troops to attack the city......

Chu Huainan, this is to force the palace to usurp the throne.

The people in the streets were killed.

A woman screamed and collapsed beside Nan Baoyi's carriage, warm blood splashing on her white cheeks.

Nan Baoyi picked up the handkerchief and slowly wiped it to remove the blood stains.

She was still staring at Chu Huainan, as if she was staring at someone else through him.

She remembered when she first met, this man was as gentle as a jade and humble gentleman, and she also remembered the appearance of this man kneeling in the snow in the snow on nine cold days and heavy snow in the middle of winter on the hunting grounds, begging for a little dignity for the prisoners.

But tonight, for the sake of the throne, he actually connived at the Western barbarians to slaughter the people.

Righteousness is him, and cruelty is also him......

Through the firelight and the snow curtain, Chu Huainan didn't seem to see the complexity in the girl's eyes, he picked up the wine cup and calmly raised his glass to her.

Nan Baoyi didn't want to look at him anymore.

She instructed her to drive and return to King Jing's Mansion immediately.

Chu Huainan's gaze always followed her.

Nanjing had already helped him open the city gate, and Chen Meng's army had already entered the city at about this hour.

Tomorrow, before dawn, he will be able to take the capital.

He will ascend the throne as emperor.

He will welcome the little princess into the palace, he will not dislike her for having been married, he will canonize her as his concubine, and he will let her lie under him and be happy......

When the man was thinking about it, Song Rou hugged him from behind.

The girl's cheeks were pressed against his back, and her eyes were full of affection: "Your Highness has a new love, will you forget Rou'er?" ”

Chu Huainan came back to his senses and held her hand gently.

He took Song Rou into his arms and kissed her eyebrows and lips tightly.

He was frank and swaying, and his voice was like water: "In this world, Rou'er came here for Lonely." Lonely to Nan Baoyi, he was interested in seeing the color, but he couldn't ask for it, so he never forgot it. But for Rou'er, it is a sharing of adversity and mutual affection. Beauty is easy to obtain, but Rouer is unparalleled in the world. ”

"Your Highness......"

Song Rou smiled gently and shyly, leaning obediently into his arms.

It's just that under his eyes, there is an imperceptible dark glow of jealousy.

Chen Xiaoxue watched them make love, and listened to them talk about Nan Baoyi, and her pretty face was very angry: "The broken shoes of the married person, what is there to forget......

"Hahaha," the Xiban general Agua Duo laughed heartily, "Beauty, even if you get married, you are still a beauty." What's more, the beauty who has been married is not more interesting than the yellow flower girl? ”

Cheng Zaixi played with the group fan, looked at Agua Duo who was drinking, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

She leaned over and whispered in his ear.

Aguado looked at her in surprise.

Cheng Zai just smiled.

By the window, Chu Huainan finally hugged Song Rou enough before letting go of her: "It's time to enter the palace." ”

Song Rou carefully arranged the crown and placket for him, took two steps back, and solemnly bowed her knees to him: "Rou'er wishes Your Highness, the road ahead is smooth, safe and triumphant." ”

The other women in the room were not idle, and hurriedly followed behind Song Rou to salute.

Chu Huainan smiled, leaned down and kissed Song Rou's eyebrows before striding away.

……

Chen Meng's army had entered the city.

Nanjing controlled the power to mobilize the Praetorian Guards, and not only opened the city gate without authorization, but even opened the outer palace gate at the same time.

Chen Meng's army drove straight in, taking advantage of the fact that everyone in the imperial city was immersed in the atmosphere of Chinese New Year's Eve, and all the way was like a bamboo into a no-man's land.

Escape Palace.

In the inner hall, Wen Tong alone is full of Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Beside her was a cradle, in which a baby was sleeping soundly.

Wen Tong leaned over and gently gathered the small quilt for Ah Weak.

Through the beaded curtains and curtains, Chu Huaixiu was delicate and noble, sat on a circle chair and ate flower cakes, and praised: "The cakes made by the princess's sister are more delicious than those made by the imperial chef." ”

Wen Tong chuckled: "Jiaojiao also likes the cakes I make." ”

As the two were talking, there was a commotion outside the hall.

The little eunuch rushed in eagerly: "It's not good! Your Majesty, the long horse is reversed! Deputy General Chen Meng led the army into Shengjing, and saw that he was about to enter the palace! ”

Chu Huaixiu was slightly stunned.

After a moment, he smiled and said, "It must be Chu Huainan who is behind the scenes." Sure enough, when he killed so many royal relatives and nobles, he shouldn't be let go alone. ”

The little eunuch knelt on the ground and cried: "Most of the Praetorian Guards are against us, please take refuge in the palace!" ”

Chu Huaixiu didn't care.

He summoned a secret guard of his henchmen: "Take Ah Weak and go to the Northern Wei Dynasty to find Xiao Yi, and be sure to send this child to him safely." ”

Shengjing City is broken, and the Jingwang Mansion and the Imperial Palace are not safe.

A weak is the life of the princess's sister, and protecting him is more important than anything else.

He and the princess's sister are the target of public criticism, and it is safer for the child to escape separately from Ah Weak.

Wen Tong is not a dragger.

She kissed Weak's face deeply, and tearfully and decisively handed over the sleeping child to the dark guard.

There are less than 100 henchmen left.

Chu Huaixiu held Wen Tong's hand through her wide sleeves, and held a long knife in the other hand, fighting and walking all the way, rushing towards the secret passage of the palace.

Chen Meng's army, the forbidden army of the imperial city, the western barbarians, and the tripartite forces came together, and the palace was lit with flames everywhere, like a city that never sleeps.

An army of 100 people attacked and dispersed Wen Tong and Chu Huaixiu.

Wen Tong gasped heavily, and through the firelight and blood, he condensed the figure of Chu Huaixiu fighting with others.

In a trance, it seemed that she saw her high-crowned gorgeous dress holding a long sword, fighting with Jin Wuwei on the bank of the Huaishui......

Tears welled up.

"Your Highness......"

She was dumbfounded.

Chu Huaixiu finally solved the team, and all the henchmen around him had been killed.

He was hit by several arrows in his back, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, he seriously held Wen Tong's hand, and hurried into the secret passage with her, and the secret passage door slowly closed behind them, isolating all the hustle and bustle.

The two of them ran forward tirelessly without saying a word, and after running for a long time, a little light finally appeared in front of them.

"You can get out in front of you—Your Majesty?!"

Wen Tong was shocked to realize that the man who had always protected her was covered in cold sweat and pale.

She hurriedly supported Chu Huaixiu.

Chu Huaixiu fell to the ground weakly.

Blood spread down the placket of his robe, staining the robe a dark color, and he smiled, raised his bloodstained hand, and carefully stroked the woman's cheek.

I can't hold it anymore.

When you enter the secret passage, you can't hold it anymore.

Wen Tong frowned, looked at the man puzzled, and finally asked the question that had been bothering her for the past few months: "Why does Your Majesty love me?" ”

Chu Huaixiu stared at her steadily.

In a trance, it seems to be back to the time when he was a teenager on a study tour, the water in the garden was flowing, he lost a bet with a group of gentlemen, and was forced to find the girl's house to tell three words of love.

In the spring of that year, the aristocratic ladies fanned their fingers and asked him three questions with a smile.

In the secret passage, Chu Huaixiu hooked his lips and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were the same: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island." My Fair Lady, Gentleman. ”

Wen Tong felt a hint of familiarity.

Tears rolled down, and she said in a dumb voice: "Your Majesty and I, have you ever known each other?" ”

Chu Huaixiu slowly wiped away her tears: "There is a beautiful woman, I will never forget it." I don't see it for a day, and I think like a crazy ......"

Wen Tong woke up suddenly.

Chu Huaixiu is the boy who fell in love with her a few years ago!

Wen Tong burst into tears: "It turned out to be your ......"

The man's consciousness gradually blurred.

His voice was intermittent, and he said the third love sentence that he had never said back then: "In heaven, I wish to be a winged bird, and on the earth, I wish to be a branch." The days are long and the days are endless, and this hatred is endless, and there is no end to ......"

The picture scroll in his arms quietly rolled to the ground.

In the painting, the girl wearing the mask of the god of flowers, holding her water sleeves high, is dancing in the white silk dance in the place full of lanterns.

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It's late, and the number of words in this chapter is more than 300 words