The red lips are smiling, the jade is holding a pot, the starry eyes are circulating, and the beauty is like a flower, but such a scene falls in the eyes of Emperor Cheng but is desolate.

"Sit." Xue Yi picked up the wine cup in front of her, and the amber wine sparkled in the transparent jade cup, like a beautiful star's eyes, no longer quiet.

Emperor Cheng sat opposite Xue Yi, the two looked at each other silently and smiled, picked up the wine cup in front of each other and drank it all.

Drink three cups in a row.

Xue Yi's little face was flushed, her big eyes flickered and squinted at Emperor Cheng, and her smile was like a steel knife, stabbing at Emperor Cheng's heart: "What should I call you?" The prince or the emperor? ”

Emperor Cheng's expression was calm, and he poured himself three more cups.

The voice was a little hoarse, it had been almost a year, and the secret he had carefully guarded was once revealed by Xue Yi, but there was no worry and fear in his heart, on the contrary, he felt a lot more relaxed, thinking back on the past years, how hard he had lived only he knew.

In order to protect this secret, he had to sacrifice the people closest to him to fill in one secret after another.

Twenty years of enduring humiliation, twenty years, his only goal in life is revenge, but when he really sits on the throne of God, what the Ninety-Five Supreme brings him is not to do whatever he wants, he can't slash the enemy, but he still let Lan Guang escape, he doesn't know if Lan Guang's life is too good, or if he really cares too much about the woman in front of him.

Now that I think about it, every time he wants to kill Lan Guang, Xue Yi's smiling face always appears in front of his eyes, he is reluctant to give her up after all, I don't know if he can keep her tonight.

Facing Xue Yi's eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he smiled, smiling so easily: "In your heart, who am I?" Xiao Yichen or Xiao Luochen? Who do you love? Or maybe you never loved anyone. ”

They are all smart people, and the greatest sorrow of smart people is that they live too clearly.

Xue Yi filled the wine glass again, drank the painful and happy past, her eyes were blurred, she looked at the handsome and unreal face that was close at hand, and sighed quietly: "Who is Xiao Yichen?" Who is Xiao Luochen? I have always been determined to love Xiao Yichen who was killed by you. ”

"Xue Yi, when the suave Fifth Prince appeared in front of you, were you really not tempted?" Emperor Cheng drank the wine in his cup and stared at Xueyi.

Xue Yi stared at Emperor Cheng, smiled, and on her lips, tears, quietly fell.

"If life is only as the first time I saw him, the first time I saw Xiao Yichen, I knew that he was not an idle person, and when I first saw Xiao Yichen, I knew that he was just a dragon swimming in the shallows, even if he was really ugly, for the hand he stretched out when I fell, I was willing to live and die with him, so no matter how dashing Xiao Luochen was, it had nothing to do with me." Xue Yi picked up a piece of scarlet sheep and handed it to Emperor Cheng.

Yan Ran smiled and asked, "Do you know when I started doubting your identity?" ”

Emperor Cheng sent the scarlet goat head into his mouth, it was Xue Yi who made it for him, the production process of the scarlet goat head was very troublesome, Xue Yi had personally done it for him once, because he accidentally cut her hand, he never ate this favorite dish again, and the imperial dining room never made this dish again. ＥＴ

Could it be the head of the scarlet sheep? Emperor Cheng chewed the flavor carefully.

Xue Yi bowed: "Yes, it was the last time I brought the scarlet sheep's head in front of you, remember?" You blurted out at the time that it was still the taste of Xue'er's concoction, and I didn't tell you that I made it myself, and you said that, it can only mean that you have eaten what I made with your own hands, and I only made it for Xiao Yichen. ”

Emperor Cheng chewed slowly, nodded and praised: "Yes, only the scarlet sheep head made by Xue Yi is the most delicious, because she is making it for her beloved." ”

Looking at the scarlet sheep's head as thin as a cicada's wings in the blue and white porcelain plate, Xue Yi sighed: "Yes, does the emperor know how tedious the production process of this scarlet sheep's head is?" First of all, we must choose the best pure white lamb, dry the sheep's head, boil it with red ginger for three hours, and then marinate it with daughter red. ”

"Xueyi, tell me your conditions, what do I want you to do so that you won't leave me." Emperor Cheng held Xue Yi's hand.

Xue Yi stared at Emperor Cheng's handsome face, the rare true love in her dark eyes, looking forward to it, she wanted to nod her head and agree, but her head was heavy, and the past was vivid, Xiao Yichen was lying in the coffin with her eyes closed, her pale cheeks, Xiao Yichen's blood-soaked hideousness, Xiao Yichen's starry eyes stared at her affectionately....... No matter how hard she tries, Xiao Yichen, whom she loves deeply, can't overlap with the current emperor!

Xue Yi slowly shook her head: "In this life and this life, I only love Xiao Yichen alone, he is a cripple and ugly in appearance, he only has me as a princess, not a handsome emperor, an emperor with countless red fans in the three palaces and six courts." ”

"What if I only had you?"

"What will the emperor do with the other concubines in the harem? Could it be that the emperor is willing to expel Leng Yusheng, who once lived and died with the emperor, from the palace wall? "Xue Yi is aggressive.

Emperor Cheng slowly let go of Xue Yi's hand and said, "I can't expel them from the palace wall, but I can never set foot in anyone's palace gate, as for Leng Yushang, I will give her glory and wealth, let her go away, and externally, I can claim that she died violently." ”

Xue Yi smiled lightly, the coldness of her eyes was highlighted, staring at Emperor Cheng's eyes was cold and dark, and she said softly word by word: "What I want is not Leng Yusheng to fake her death, I want to see her die under the emperor's knife with my own eyes!" ”

Emperor Cheng stood up suddenly, unable to believe that such words came from Xue Yi's mouth, and he asked with wide black eyes: "What did you say?" ”

Xue Yi picked up the wine cup unhurriedly, sipped it lightly, chewed the Lingbai in her mouth, and said, "I want to watch the emperor kill Leng Yusheng with my own eyes." ”

"Why?"

"Doesn't the emperor know why?" Xue Yi tilted her head sideways, squinting at the emperor, her eyes cold and contemptuous.

The silence of the room was as dead as death.

Emperor Cheng is indeed tired of Leng Yusheng, her existence reminds him of his past all the time, warning him every second, he is not the real Xiao Luochen is not the real emperor, he really wants Leng Yushang to disappear in front of him, but he never thought of killing her.

His eyes looked at the night sky, and the room was silent, as silent as death.

"You're drunk, go get some sleep, maybe you won't remember anything when you wake up." The sound of the hourglass, Emperor Cheng saw that the sky was nearly five watches, and picked up Xueyi.

Xue Yi let Emperor Cheng carry her to the dormitory, traced Emperor Cheng's thick eyebrows with her slender ten fingers, and asked softly: "Does the emperor plan to imprison the concubines?" ”

It's as relaxing and natural as discussing what you're going to eat tomorrow with your loved one.

"If that's the only way to keep you by my side, I'd rather you hate me." Emperor Cheng covered the brocade quilt for Xueyi, and the clouds were light and the wind was light, as if flirting with his beloved.

Xue Yi smiled lightly, her black eyes were dead: "How can a dead person have hatred, right?" ”

Emperor Cheng also smiled, his eyes were as bright as knives: "If you cut yourself, I will invite the subjects of the two countries of Yuefeng Dance to accompany you to the funeral!" ”

Love hurts deeply!

The two eyes look at each other, and they are both lost in the mixture of love and hate.

Xue Yi knows that Emperor Cheng can do what he says, and revenge is his greatest pleasure!

The past is like smoke and dust, flashing in Xue Yi's mind, the life in the attic is actually her happiest time, the nurse's love and pity, and the house full of books.......

Since then, Xue Yi has been on a hunger strike, not laughing, crying or making trouble, just quietly reclining on the vermilion diaphragm. For this reason, Emperor Cheng killed a palace person every day, and he didn't want Xue Yi to care, but Emperor Cheng had no choice but to tie Liu Nong under the begonia tree in Chenhui Garden, and he didn't want Xue Yi to care at all.

Emperor Cheng has never been so frustrated by the will that he can't export, and no matter how big the difficulty is, it is not a problem in his eyes, only today's Xue Yi, he is exhausted, but he doesn't want to give up.

"Keep people under the knife!" When Leng Shuang walked into Chenhui Garden, Emperor Cheng's black eyes were gloomy, and he bit his back molars to pass on the will to behead Liu Nong, and Leng Shuang protected Liu Nong while catching a glimpse of the blade that Xue Yi hid in his sleeve.

It's dangerous, and the cold frost sighs secretly.

Riding a tiger, Emperor Cheng had to behead Liu Nong, the appearance of Cold Frost just gave him a step, he took advantage of the situation, glared at Cold Frost angrily and shouted: "The little palace maid dares to trespass on Chenhui Garden, aren't you afraid of death?" ”

Cold Frost knelt down, and the crisp voice fell in Emperor Cheng's ears: "Has the emperor forgotten the princess's tips?" ”

Staring at the cold frost's eyes full of playfulness, the cold frost didn't seem to feel the murderous aura in those black eyes, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, why don't you let the slave try to persuade the mother?" ”

Emperor Cheng glanced at Xue Yi and strode out of Chenhui Garden.

Leng Shuang untied Liu Nong's rope, and Liu Nong was about to kneel down to thank her, but Leng Shuang hurriedly dragged her in the direction of Xue Yi's Nunu mouth, signaling Liu Nong to retreat first.

Liunon nodded and stepped back.

Leng Shuang walked towards Xue Yi, and there was an extra painting scroll in his hand, and the painting scroll slowly unfolded in front of Xue Yi, and Leng Shuang said to himself: "Niangniang, the slave knows that you can hear what the slave and maid say, and the slave also knows that Niangniang's heart is dead, and the slave knows that Niangniang is thinking now, and Niangniang knows that the emperor cares about Niangniang, so Niangniang wants to make the emperor regret it for the rest of his life with her own life." ”

Xue Yi's eyelashes flashed.

Leng Shuang continued: "Why don't you look up at the painting in front of you, the slave thinks that Niangniang must recognize the woman in this painting, and she must also know why Prime Minister Lan put Niangniang in the cabinet and hides it. ”

Leng Shuang waited for a long time, Xue Yi didn't look up, and she didn't mean to look at the painting, she was silent for a moment, Leng Shuang gritted her teeth and said: "Presumably, Niangniang already knew that the slave maid was a fine work sent by Feng Wuguo, and Niangniang must not know that the task of the slave maid to invite the Moon Country was to protect Niangniang and secretly assist Niangniang to find out the true identity of Emperor Cheng." ”

Xue Yi's eyes moved slightly, and Leng Shuang continued: "In this painting, Kou must have asked Niangniang to kneel and worship, but Kou didn't tell Niangniang that the woman in this painting was Niangniang's biological mother. ”

Xue Yi raised her head suddenly, staring at the plain woman in the painting holding the baby girl in her arms, the woman covered her face with a light veil, only revealing her eyes to stare at the baby in her arms affectionately, with crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, Xue Yi finally spoke: "You said she is my mother?" ”

Leng Shuang nodded: "Yes, she is your mother, at this time she is waiting for the reunion of the mother in the country of Fengwu, if the mother doesn't believe it, why not go with me Feng Wu and his party, anyway, the mother is bent on death, if Leng Shuang deceives the mother, it is not too late for the mother to die." ”

Xue Yi didn't seem to hear Leng Shuang's words, and muttered, "My father has gone to Fengwu Country. ”

Xue Yi believed in Leng Shuang's words, in fact, she had already guessed that her mother was not dead, but how could Xiao Yichen let herself go?

Leng Shuang seemed to guess Xue Yi's thoughts, and said: "Niangniang doesn't have to worry about the emperor, when Leng Fengyue, the prince of Fengwu Kingdom, handed over the jasper sword to Niangniang, the emperor promised the prince, and when the prince needed it, Niangniang took the jasper sword to Fengwu Kingdom to help the prince succeed to the throne." ”

smiled sadly, his heart was empty, it turned out that he was just a chess piece in Xiao Yichen's hands from the first day he stepped into the palace.

Xue Yi nodded and said softly, "Okay, I'll go to Fengwu Country with you." ”

At the same time, in the post house, Princess Lan He also persuaded Emperor Cheng, and the two reached an agreement: Xue Yi married the crown prince Leng Fengyue as a relative, and Leng Fengyue sent Lan Guang back to the country of Yueyue after ascending the throne.

Three days later, on the ten-meter-high platform outside Shuangfeng City, Xue Yi was dressed in red makeup, and the pearl tassel covered her peerless face, saying goodbye to Emperor Cheng.

"Xueyi, ten miles of red makeup is the love with you in my dreams, I don't want to be so desolate today."

"Your Majesty, the fate of gathering and dispersing has long been doomed, and Xue Yi will bid farewell to the emperor."

Looking at each other, love and hate are already in the past, where the smoke and dust start, Xue Yi is already the crown princess of Leng Fengyue, looking at the team from afar, Emperor Cheng secretly prayed in his heart, I hope that Xue Yi will go well on this trip, and he will continue the front edge in the future.

(End of book)