The ice in the blue-glazed porcelain jar with the pattern of Lianli branch melts finely, melting into a drop of water, delicate and silent. The empty Hanyuan Hall has a warm air flow that enters with the wind, blowing on the skin is hot and annoying.

"You wicked woman, you killed my son, and I will avenge him."

A terrible voice resounded throughout the hall, and before the words fell, I saw Jing Wanqi grabbing Princess Xuan and waving the golden hairpin directly through her throat.

Bright red blood spurted out like water, splashing on Jing Wanqi's face and body. She looked at Princess Xuan, who had swallowed her breath after struggling a few times, and the smile on her face was almost crazy.

Quiet, the whole hall was enveloped in a subtle and strange silence, as if time stood still, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

"Wan Qi!" Emperor Xuanwu suddenly stood up and called her by name. He never expected that she would kill Princess Xuan in such an unexpected and tragic way.

Before everyone could react, Emperor Xuanwu's voice brought everyone back to their senses, and seeing this amazing and strange scene, the exclamations were endless.

Princess Xuan's body slowly fell, and she held the golden hairpin in her hand, the golden hairpin that she had once pierced Jing Xuan's shoulder. Her eyes were wide open, as if they were about to burst out of the frame. But the last place where his gaze stayed was in the direction of Mu Xuefu, and there was a strange smile on his lips.

Mu Xuefu gasped, stunned, she turned her eyes to look at Jing Wanqi, who was already crazy. It was the second time she had seen her kill, and each time it became more and more ruthless.

It is true that she is a mother, and there is no doubt about avenging her son, but to Musseve's surprise, she would be so resolute.

Princess Xuan's blood flowed down her neck, turning into a red river under her body, spreading all the way to Mu Xuefu's feet. The air condensed, there was a faint smell of blood, Mu Xuefu looked at Jing Wanqi, who was already crazy, and then looked at Emperor Xuanwu, his solemn and bitter face was like the red dragon on the front of his clothes.

He seemed to be old all of a sudden, his temples were pale and wrinkled, even if he was the lord of the world, he was actually no different from ordinary people. At this moment, Mu Xuefu didn't feel any joy because of his pain.

Involuntarily, she looked at Jing Rong and wanted to say something, but in the end she chose to keep silent.

Back in Chaohua Yunwei Pavilion, Mu Xuefu was silent and did not speak.

"What's wrong with Fu'er?" Seeing that she was depressed, Jing Rong hugged her to her body, touched her white and tender face with his fingers, and said lovingly: "Was it scared just now?" ”

The corners of Mu Xuefu's mouth raised slightly, and she smiled far-fetchedly, "No, it's just a dead person, how can I be scared." ”

"Then why not be happy?" Smiling so reluctantly, it looked like he had something on his mind, Jing Rong asked.

Mu Xuefu shook her head, still silent.

Jing Rong pressed against her forehead, "Is there anything you can't tell me?" Holding her hand tightly, "Is it because of Jing Xuan?" ”

Thinking of Jing Xuan's intentions to her, Jing Rong was angry. He dared to harass his own woman, and he deserved to die for that alone. Even if Princess Xuan didn't kill him, he would have killed him.

Without waiting for Mu Xuefu to answer, Jing Rong cupped her face and pressed it her lips.

"I don't want you to think about a man other than me!" He kissed and said a domineering word.

Mu Xuefu smiled lightly, wrapped her arms around his neck, and rested her chin on his shoulder, "I didn't think about Jing Xuan, his life and death have nothing to do with me from beginning to end." ”

One sentence made Jing Rong feel comfortable, and he hugged Mu Xuefu, "Then what are you thinking?" ”

After hesitating, Mu Xuefu said: "Power will lose people's hearts, especially the supreme position, which is the easiest to change. Jing Lingcang is the one who was devoured, for him, in order to have the highest status, he even lost people's hearts. ”

Saying this, Jing Rong already knew her worries. He put his arm on Mu Xuefu's shoulder, looked into her eyes, and said, "Are you afraid that one day when I sit in that position, I will lose my nature and be dominated by power, right?" ”

"If you sit in that position one day, a lot of things will be out of your mind." It may not be what he wants, but he will have to do it.

Today she looked at Emperor Xuanwu, and suddenly thought that one day Jing Rong would also stand in that position, would he wait until that day to become another Jing Lingcang.

Jing Rong was silent, he took Mu Xuefu into his arms, and after a long time, he spoke, "In the world, not only being an emperor will be involuntarily, but everyone has a time when they can't help themselves, the key is to see how you choose." ”

His lips pressed to Mu Xuefu's forehead, and he exhaled a warm breath, "I can't promise you anything now, because maybe one day I will be unable to help myself." But I know that everything that concerns you, I will do it to myself. Fu'er, in my heart, nothing is more important than you. ”

Everything Mu Xuefu saw in Hanyuan Hall today, he also saw it. A king, sitting on the country and looking at the world, is just a lonely person in the end.

He doesn't want to be a loner, to be a poor loner, he must have the woman he loves by his side in his world, otherwise, what's the use of having a country?

Mu Xuefu hugged Jingrong tightly, and the moisture in her eyes seemed to be dyed with the first drop of dew in the morning, clear and crystalline. A shallow smile slowly raised, and she said softly: "In this world, there is no person or thing that makes me feel more important than you." ”

Jing Rong pondered, and with a tone of grievance, he said, "But there is another person you should also think is very important." ”

Mu Xuefu let go of her hand, stared at him, and frowned, "Who is it?" ”

"It seems that what you said is right, I don't even know who it is, obviously he is not very important anymore." Jing Rong teased.

Mu Xuefu thought about it and thought about it, and after a moment, her eyes lit up, and she smiled and said, "Important, of course important." My brother is my only relative, and for me, it was a surprise to be lost and regained. A little embarrassed, she bit her lower lip, pondered in her heart for a long time, and came to the conclusion, "You are as heavy as my brother in my heart, my brother is a relative, and you are my lover, I am indispensable." ”

Jing Rong pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay, I'll reluctantly let him stand side by side with me, but no one will be like me in the future." ”

"Well, okay." Mu Xuefu cupped his face and kissed him.

"How is that enough?" Jing Rong was especially insufficient, and a horizontal hug carried Mu Xuefu to the bed, pressed against her, and kissed her, "That's it." ”

"Wait a minute." Muschef put her hand on his chest, stopping him from making the next move. However, Jing Rong's movements were fast and skillful, and before he knew it, he had slipped into that fertile land.

Mu Xuefu was a little uncomfortable, and said coquettishly: "Wait a minute, I still have questions to ask." ”

Jing Rong's face flushed slightly, persistently exploring the fertile soil, busy and idle, panting in a deep voice with particles, "What's the problem?" ”

Xu was in pain, Mu Xuefu let out a low snort, pounded on his chest, and then continued to ask, "Why did the prince of An Ding help me?" ”

"Because he's my man." Jing Rong smiled, his lips let go of the dogwood that made him intoxicated, moved up little by little, and took her lips in his mouth, "Be serious, don't think about other men at this time." ”

"I'm not thinking about other men, I'm just curious."

"That's not going to work either."

"Jingrong, you hurt me!"

"Whoever makes you still think, this is your punishment."

The lips and teeth are grinding, the love is strong and honey, and the veil on the bed is swaying with the breeze. The noisy sound of cicadas on the branches echoed the ambiguous sounds in the room.

Jing Wanqi was crazy, maybe she couldn't bear it when Jing Xuan died, but it was only because she had the belief that she wanted to find out the murderer of Jing Xuan that she retained that sobriety. And after listening to Princess Xuan tell about Jing Xuan's entire death process, she was stimulated, and the reason she had was gone, so she went crazy.

She now holds a pillow every day, saying that it is her child, and when she sees someone of the same age as Jing Xuan, she also says that it is Jing Xuan.

The people in the palace avoided her, always afraid that she would go crazy and be like that day.

She is no longer glamorous, she is unkempt every day, her hair is loose, her clothes are disheveled, and she is indeed no different from a madwoman.

Mu Xuefu couldn't help but sigh, Jing Wanqi must not have imagined that he would end up like this in the past.

In the past, she was a noble county lord and Princess Yu, and it is no surprise that her son will become the emperor in the future, and she will also become the queen mother, becoming the most powerful woman in the world.

changed overnight, her son died, her life, all her hopes were gone, and she didn't even have the love and pity for the man she loved the most.

After the accident, Emperor Xuanwu did not visit her, probably because he was afraid of being suspicious, so he didn't even have a word of comfort. She bears everything alone, like the last straw on the back of a camel, it's no wonder if she's not crazy.

After this incident, Emperor Xuanwu fell seriously ill, and even if he recovered, his health was not as good as before. This was a big blow to him.

However, after recovering from his illness this time, he treated the imperial concubine better than before.

Later, Mu Xuefu heard from Mu Yurong that it was because he was taken care of by the imperial concubine for several days when he was sick, and he didn't close his eyes for a few days and nights, and when he woke up, the imperial concubine fainted due to overwork. For this reason, Emperor Xuanwu was greatly moved, so he paid more attention to it.

Hearing this, Mu Xuefu had to say that the imperial concubine was a wise person. She saw Emperor Xuanwu's mind and saw through what he wanted most.

What the current Xuanwu Emperor lacks the most is love, he is like a man walking on the desert, lonely, thirsty and hungry, he is anxious to find a companion who can quench his thirst and expel loneliness for him.

And it was precisely this person who could take care of him without caring for himself appeared. Maybe the imperial concubine didn't really faint, but she fainted just right, and it hit Emperor Xuanwu's heart directly. made him feel that there were still people in this world who regarded him more seriously than that person himself.

Mu Xuefu thought, maybe it is precisely because of the imperial concubine's ability to see through people's hearts that she will still be the reason why Emperor Xuanwu can still be respected the most when there is a queen in front of her and a favorite concubine in the harem.

I'm afraid, Ruiwang is about to stand out.