She was unprepared to sit on the golden dragon chair.

The moment she sat down.

The sound of prostrations in the temple arose.

On the 'gorgeous' robe, the dragon and phoenix are 'intertwined', and the dignity extends on her body.

After three bows and nine knocks, it was not until the last time that the buzzing sound in Rong Qi's ears receded, and she really heard the shouting voice, "Long live the saint, long live, long live." ”

Rong Qi slammed into his feet from the dragon chair.

The official robe lying on the ground almost 'spent' her eyes, and the solemn and solemn submission seemed to put her in the position of the Ninety-Five Emperor all of a sudden.

What does Chu Yi mean by this, what exactly does he want to do.

The bright Jinluan Hall was arranged like a happy hall, and there were red 'colored' satin decorations everywhere, even her clothes, Rong Qi turned his head to look at Chu Yi on the dragon chair, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping.

Chu Yi's slender fingers pulled Rong Qi's wrist, "Imperial sister, sit down and let me see you." "His single phoenix eyes are slightly raised, and the corners of his slender and 'yin' eyes seem to have a touch of peach' color.

Rong Qi had a bad premonition in his heart.

Today, Di Chu also wears the earth, which is not the usual golden 'colored' dragon robe. He was wearing the same red 'colored' Jiji dress as her. A dragon-embroidered headband hangs from the top of the head. landed on his shoulder. The majestic golden dragon was specially embroidered with red 'colored' silk thread. The dragon is a supreme symbol. Now it's set off with a red 'color'. It is a kind of supreme magnificence. She always thought that Chu Yi was just a brother and sister to Chu Rongqi. Could it be that there is something mixed in there...... Rong Qi suddenly remembered Zhao Yu's face that looked like Chu Rongqi.

She had been skeptical before, though. However, Chu Yi's 'exposed' emotions were indeed like a brother who doted on her very much.

"Imperial sister. I've always wanted to see you sitting on the dragon chair. Chu Yi bent his lips thinly. Barely a smile. His eyes narrowed, and there was Xu Lingli in his eyes. The complex expression is even more difficult to guess. He sat on the dragon chair paper. The lights are jumping. It happened to shine under his eye sockets two dark shadows. Compared to the first meeting with Rong Qi, it was even more 'gloomy'.

Chu also mentioned this throne to her again and again. If it weren't for the fact that he really wanted to pass on the throne to his sister. That is, he was already suspicious. It was suspected that she also coveted the chair under him. Chu is like a beast that has been 'cornered'. The whole person has become a little crazy.

Rong Qi seemed to smell a smell of blood.

There was a crowd outside the hall. Apparently guarding the place. The cold and dangerous atmosphere is incompatible with the bustle and prosperity of the main hall.

Now she is still the eldest princess who is loved by thousands of people, and the most powerful 'woman' in the Wanxia Kingdom, but in an instant, she will be sent to hell by Chu Yi.

Although Rong Qi doesn't often go to the other courtyard to see the beautiful boys collected by the eldest princess, she is not a stupid 'girl' who doesn't want anything, and she can't even know anything about the people in her house. In addition to reading the eldest princess's record of them, she also quietly observed those people, especially those who were not in a position of praise.

She wasn't sure which of them was the emperor or the general. But if they were in the crowd, she could still make out vaguely, and now several of them were in the hall.

If she had just crossed over, she probably didn't know how to observe and think calmly, but now that she has experienced large and small storms, as long as she calms down a little, she can see some clues.

From time to time, those people looked up at her, and when they looked at her, their eyes were evasive, and they were panicked.

With such an atmosphere, even Chu Yi, who controls everything, cannot be as calm as water in his heart.

"Brother Huang thinks I want to sit on the dragon chair?" Rong Qi smiled faintly and looked at the courtiers in the audience, and 'pulled' his hand out of Chu Yi's palm. Standing up again, she slowly walked to the 'jade' platform, the long hem of her robe sliding across the ground.

The world is impermanent, and she didn't expect to be reborn once, so that she still has the opportunity to stand at the pinnacle of this right.

"Does the imperial sister think I gave too little?" As soon as Chu Yi's words came out, the 'door' of the closed underground hall suddenly opened, and the cold wind that followed blew into the main hall in an instant, and all the curtains and clothes were stirred and fluttered.

The oncoming wind blew lightly from Rong Qi's face.

More than a dozen beautiful young men walked in from outside the hall, their long bodies stretched out in the thin gauze under the candlelight. They knelt on top of the main hall, and their crisp voices resounded throughout the hall, "Long live the saints, long live, long live." ”

It's calling her.

Rong Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and then opened, even the only 'female' emperor in history, Wu Zetian, would never dare to be so blatant as to accept a beautiful man to serve by his side.

"I have no heirs, only I and the imperial sister are left in the bloodline of the Chu family, and after I make a big trip, the imperial sister will be the orthodox heir. I did this today because I wanted to see with my own eyes what the royal sister looked like when she ascended the throne. ”

When Chu Yi issued the secret decree for the first time, Rong Qi couldn't guess his thoughts. Tonight, the emperor 'inserted' the praise painting in her mansion, since he knelt on the main hall. Then Chu Yi must have listened to their secret and learned something from it.

King Jin's rebellion, her every move. Even her identity may have made Chu Yi suspicious.

Since Chu Yi has been fully prepared, at this moment, if she gives an incomprehensible answer like before, I am afraid it will not be satisfactory.

Rong Qi walked forward step by step, there was a sword on the shelf next to the emperor's throne, and now it was a matter of life and death, she was on the verge of life and death, and she had to let go and fight.

She was originally a wisp of geism, and God gave her a chance to be reborn. I didn't expect to be so lucky to cross over to become the eldest princess of the Xia Kingdom, she could have slowly changed the status of the eldest princess in the hearts of the people around her, and learned to live a life like a little white rabbit trembling and cautious. But she chose to indulge her 'temperament', since she had indulged her 'temperament', how could she not have imagined that there would be a crisis in the future, she dealt with it carefully step by step, even if the knife was on her neck, she couldn't admit defeat.

Rong Qi stretched out his hand, grasped the golden hilt of the sword, and suddenly 'pulled' the sword out.

Probably no one thought that the eldest princess would suddenly do such a thing.

The sharp weapon was unsheathed, the cold light shone, and the light colder than the moonlight shone on the eldest princess's face, and the fiery red robe suddenly swayed with her movements, and the steps on her head fell down, and the green silk like satin suddenly slid down like a waterfall.

Even if they discovered her intentions, everyone could hardly move, and the extremely beautiful 'girl' in the noble robe, the moment she held the imperial sword, the nobility and majesty on her face seemed to have the demeanor of a generation of monarchs.

If the surrender was just a game, then at least now a game has become a reality.

Her movements are so fluid that it is difficult to take her eyes off, and there is a disdain for the world in the corners of her slender eyes, a kind of arrogance that is high up and eye-catching, and she is free to show and fearless, not bound by the world.

The long sword turned in her hand, her slender fingers clasped the hilt and handed it to Chu Yi, she smiled and aimed the edge at herself.

Rong Qi knew that she couldn't match the speed of the secret guards around Chu Yi, but those secret guards could tell if her movements were a threat to Chu Yi.

She gave the hilt of the sword to Chu Yi.

It's not a simple 'agitation' method.

She is helping Chu Yi to recall, recalling a little-known thing, a thing that Chu Lu in the prison told her.

How Chu Yi sat on the throne and how he trusted the eldest princess was inseparable from that incident.

This sword may not be the same as it was a few years ago, but it has the same meaning.

A few years ago, Chu Rongqi put the sword in Chu Ci's hand into the queen's hand, and then claimed that the emperor Yan drove and the queen was martyred, and hastily covered up the truth that Chu Ci wanted to kill his wife and son, and Chu Yi had to ascend to the throne smoothly.

A sword and a throne, whether it is Chu Yi or Chu Rongqi, they will remember it deeply. Rong Qi handed the sword to Chu Yi again, her gaze and her faint smile were enough to make Chu Yi think of everything.

"The only person in the Chu family who can inherit the throne is you, the imperial brother."

Chu Yi's gaze flickered faintly, he sat silently on the dragon chair, almost engulfed by darkness, and after a while, he raised his head and smiled slightly, "You are not my imperial sister." ”

Unfortunately for a cold

'Female' frequency my exclusive forum opened, everyone went to the lively and lively, can be used to ask questions and answer questions, hehe.

Alas, I began to think that my throat was a pain from morning sickness, but it did seem like a cold.

Worse than during the day, non-stop runny nose.

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