"You want me to be buried with you?" Tanglin Zhisu stood up suddenly, shouted, and slapped his chest, a little doubtful that he was talking about himself.

He is a princess of a country, even if he is down, he is still a princess, how can he treat him like this.

"That's right." Jimo Zhantian's voice was cold and firm, "It's to accompany the funeral, as a noble concubine, shouldn't you accompany the emperor on the road?" ”

The coldness in his eyes made Donglin Zhisu's spine a little cold, and he shook his head desperately: "Don't you dare, aren't you afraid that my father will seek revenge on you?" Aren't you afraid of a resurgence of war? ”

Jimo Zhantian thinks she is very ridiculous and pathetic, but a Tanglin, who is willing to become a vassal country, what right does he have to compete with the Mo country, and what is even more ridiculous is that she is so stupid. smiled coldly: "Accompanying the funeral, wasn't it voluntary for your concubine Degui?" Since it is voluntary, what is your father's opinion? ”

"What? You want to use this method to deceive the world. Do you still deserve to be an emperor? Tanglin Zhisu only felt that he was extremely despicable and shameless, and scolded him. There is no princess at all, just like a madwoman scolding the street, "I don't want to die, I won't die, you need to succeed, you are despicable, you are obscene, you call yourself the emperor in vain." ”

"Is that enough?" He was as cold as an ice sculpture, "Despicable and shameless, there is no lowly you come from." Okay, Concubine Degui, you better go on the road with peace of mind. "Wu'er, do you think it's unassuming to let her die like this.

"Don't, don't ......" Tanglin Zhisu hugged Jimo Zhantian's thigh, begging for mercy and crying.

Jimo Zhantian lowered his head and twisted his eyebrows, looking at her hands, he felt dirty, and slowly overflowed from his mouth: "Wu'er is domineering, I don't like people to touch me." After finishing speaking, he unceremoniously kicked away from Tanglin Zhisu. Completely ignoring her crying, he shouted at the door: "Come on, don't send Concubine Degui on the road soon, you can't let the Emperor wait for a long time." ”

At the sound of an order, the gate was recommended, and three little eunuchs quickly walked in, and the little eunuch walking in the middle was still holding a tray in his hand, and the tray was placed with white silk on it.

"Ah...... Ah......h

But the side hall is so big, and a weak princess is the opponent of the little eunuchs. But after a while, he was caught. A little eunuch tugged at the white silk in his hand. Slowly approaching.

The snow-white silk was as if black and white were impermanent, and she had already seen death. Helpless crying and struggling, all to no avail.

The little eunuch walked around behind her and strangled Bai Aya's around her neck.

Donglin Zhisu's legs began to kick wildly, and the pointed nails cut the back of the little eunuch's hand, Rao is still not free from the fate of death. His eyes widened and widened, his face turned blue, and his legs kicked off. Life is breathless.

She never closed her eyes when she died, which shows how unwilling she was to die. Maybe she's still hoping to get away with it like she did last time. If she only has one chance, how can she escape twice in a row.

Jimo Zhantian glanced lightly at Donglin Zhisu, who was lying motionless on the ground, and listened to the eunuchs' responses. Nodding, he stepped out of the side hall.

Outside the hall, Ji Mo Yuntian was waiting for him outside, and he came up and only asked: "Seventh brother, does it really matter like this?" "It's also afraid that after the Tanglin Emperor knows about the death of Donglin Zhisu, he is afraid that he will be angry and break the situation that has finally calmed down.

"Sixth brother, no one will know, just announce it to the public, she is voluntary."

When Mo Yuntian heard him say this, he was a little relieved, but there is no impermeable wall in the world, and in case of the East Window incident, it will not be beneficial to anyone. But everything is a foregone conclusion, and it is unintentional to say more. Wait for Tanglin to know before making plans.

Three days later, Jimo Zhantian still sent the coffin of Jimo City to the imperial mausoleum in filial piety. And the small coffin where Aventurine Zhisu was placed was just placed casually in the corner. How could she really enter the Imperial Tomb with her identity? Giving her a coffin is already a great gift.

The Emperor Taishang died, and the whole country mourned. Ten days of boycott.

After ten days of mourning. The Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces in the Jinluan Palace, the golden monkey Jimo fights the heavenly court. However, I haven't seen Jimo Zhantian come out for a long time, and everyone is looking forward to it, so I have to send Jimo Yuntian to investigate.

When I came to the outside of the Qinzheng Palace, I saw that there was no one around, and I was puzzled. Pushing the door alone, the palace was empty. Jimo Yuntian was shocked and ordered people to look around inside and outside the palace.

But no trace of him can be found. A guard found a bright yellow edict in the imperial study, on which were written Zen Throne and Jimo Yuntian.

Jimo Yuntian took the holy decree, slowly lowered his hand, and looked towards the outside of the imperial city. There was not much joy on his face, and he said to himself: "The seventh brother ran to her after all. For her sake, even the throne can be abandoned, but the seventh brother and the sixth brother don't want this throne either. ”

"Yanyi, the emperor is going to find Miss." Su Bai leaned on Lan Yanyi's shoulder and asked.

"Yes, but the master is no longer the emperor. He is nothing more than a prince who is at ease. Lan Yanyi gently hugged Su Bai's shoulders and snuggled up to each other.

"Do you think they'll come back?"

"Yes, if we don't come back, we can look for it."

The two men stood on the city wall, watching the red figure fade away until it disappeared.

Jimo Zhantian was dressed in red, riding a white horse, galloping away, and he left Modu without looking back. This is not such a beautiful place for him. His best place is on the battlefield.

The throne is not important to him, and he firmly believes that Qin Fengwu will not be unfamiliar with the position of the queen.

Horses galloping, red clothes swaying, long hair flying, shuttling through the forest.

Jimo Zhantian didn't know where to go to find Qin Fengwu, he just wanted to go to the place where the two of them met for the first time, at least to reminisce.

"Huh" pulled the reins, the horse turned around a few times, finally stopped, looked around, the mountains here are still the same as three years ago, the green mountains are still the same, but now there is only themselves on this sheep intestine path.

"Drive, drive" A familiar and ethereal voice came from the distance, looking towards the source of the sound, only to see a white figure slowly approaching, the light white dress moved with the wind, and the red horse under him was rushing towards him without hurrying.

The vague figure gradually became clear, and he was so excited that he couldn't contain his heartbeat. Shouted loudly to the other end: "Dance." ”

Qin Fengwu heard it, she was so excited, she suppressed her beating mood, and slowly drove the horse closer to Jimo Zhantian, the closer she got, the more blurred the scene in front of her became, and even in the end, she couldn't see if it was him. With tears on her face, she choked up and called, "Zhan Tian." ”

The long-awaited voice entered her ears, and Jimo Zhantian could no longer bear the pain of lovesickness, and rushed towards her. And she simply stopped, just quietly waiting for his arrival.

Turning over, he came to her side and cautiously called, "Wu'er." ”

With such a careful appearance, it is like a child who is afraid of losing candy again, and his face is uneasy.

"Huh." Qin Fengwu cried and laughed, but he got off the horse cautiously, and after dismounting, he threw himself into his arms.

The joy of losing and regaining was tightly wrapped around me, crying with joy, the strength in my hand became tighter and tighter, and I was afraid that she would disappear as soon as I let go.

He felt a wetness in his chest, and then her guilty voice sounded in his ears: "Zhan Tian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have believed you." I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... You must be sad, right? I'm sorry, Zhan Tian, I'm sorry......" seems to be the only way to make up for the guilt in my heart by constantly apologizing.

After she left the Modu, she returned to Xuanyuan to learn about him in the Mexican country, and the guilt in her heart was difficult to suppress, so she came back non-stop.

Jimo Zhantian gently rubbed her hair, lowered her head and kissed it lightly: "Wu'er, it's me who is not good, you are not wrong." You don't know my plans. That's why I'm so angry. I don't blame you. If you're not angry, I think you don't care about me that much. It's me who makes you sad. ”

"Fool." She withdrew from his embrace, gently pounded his chest, and smiled sweetly with tears in her eyes, "I'm really sorry." The eyes that stared at him were very serious.

"Okay, it's okay." She wanted to apologize, and he obeyed him.

The two of them smiled similarly and hugged each other sweetly. They don't separate from each other and want to melt together. Everything is in the past and will not be separated. The red and white clothes complement each other and hug each other. He wore her favorite clothes, and she wore his favorite clothes.

After hugging him silently for a while, Qin Fengwu raised his head and looked at him carefully, sniffed, twisted his eyebrows, and reached out to pat his cheek. said: "Zhan Tian, you have a beard, it doesn't look good." If you're so spiritless anymore, be careful I don't want you. She looked at his tired face, and the guilt in her heart rose again.

"Wu'er, don't worry, wait for me to shave, I'm still a beautiful man. My dance is the most beautiful man, I must always be beautiful, otherwise the dance will be taken away by others. He deliberately said cheerful things to amuse her, because he knew that she hadn't completely put her mind at ease.

"Poof" Qin Fengwu really laughed, glaring at him coquettishly, "Yes, you must be handsome." ”

"Wu'er, can I kiss you? I haven't kissed you in a long time. ”

"Hmm." Before he could lean over, she stepped on her foot and kissed him. Her dancing is still active and domineering. Little by little, the little happiness in my heart spread.

Under the slanting shadow of the setting sun, the two rode together on the sheep intestine path, and the afterglow pulled their figures to the ground.

"Wu'er, let's get married."

"yes, okay."

"Shall we go back to Modu then?"

She leaned on his chest and shook her head: "No, let's go back to Xuanyuan, can you be my princess Wuyang's son-in-law?" ”

"Okay, it's up to you."

In the palace of Princess Wuyang of Xuanyuan Kingdom, the golden gongs are densely packed with the happy events of Princess Wuyang. The whole imperial city knew that Princess Wuyang had recruited the famous god of war prince of the Mo country as her son-in-law.