Zhang Qiyun was silent and arched his hand towards her.

Shen Miaoyan finally looked at Jun Tianlan.

He stood on the steps not far away, wearing an imperial crown, and the dragon robe embroidered with gold dragon patterns on the ink background looked delicate and meticulous, which made him tall and slender.

A circle of mink fur on the neckline made his face more and more handsome and dazzling.

He was also looking at her, with those dark red phoenix eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was complicated.

Shen Miaoyan's face was too calm, and he said word by word:

"In February of the third year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I traveled from the capital of Chu to the north for you, and followed you to the capital of pickaxe, but what I waited for was your humiliation to me in front of people. In July of the same year, you were framed by the emperor and entered the Dali Temple, I gave up my dignity for you to ask the eldest princess, but what I was waiting for was the news that you married Xue Baozhang as the crown princess......

"In February of the fourth year of Zhide, you were under house arrest in Qingyuntai after being scolded by the cane, and I took care of you day and night, but you got along with Xue Baozhang and let her get pregnant with your flesh and blood......

"In October of the same year, you confronted your fifth brother, and in front of the three armies, you chose the families of those soldiers, but you watched me being pushed down the tower......

"After you ascended the throne, you had so many concubines in the harem, and even, because of you, I was poured with oxytocic drugs by Xue Baozhang to give birth, and she also broke the tendons of my hands and feet and disfigured my appearance......"

The cold wind swept her green silks, and the snowflakes mixed in them seemed to dye her long hair white.

In her eyes, two lines of tears slowly flowed: "Jun Tianlan, I'm sorry for Dawei Limin, I'm sorry for Jiangshan Sheji, but I'm not sorry for you......

"You were the one who saved me in the Dharma field, and even so, today, I will give you this life!"

She got up, and with her open-cut scimitar, she swiped it resolutely on her neck.

Jun Tianlan's expression was awe-inspiring, and his figure was as fast as the wind.

He held her wrist tightly and snatched her knife, his expression was complicated, "Shen Miaoyan, if you dare to die, I will let these Great Wei soldiers accompany you to the funeral!" ”

Shen Miaoyan's eyes suddenly dilated.

The white marble square was silent, and everyone looked at them.

Jun Tianlan let go of her hand and stared coldly at all the Wei people: "From now on, there will be no more Chu State, no more Zhao State, and no more Great Wei in the world." In this world, the surname is Zhou! This world is the world of the Jun family! ”

The loud words attracted the blood of the Great Zhou army, and everyone shouted long live the emperor and knelt down in the square reverently.

Even Gu Qinyuan, Hua Rongzhan, Zhang Qiyun and others also knelt on the ground one after another.

The Wei people, who were captured alive, stared blankly at the man who was as dignified and majestic as a god.

Are they Wei people, have they lost their home and country?

Shen Miaoyan also stared at his back blankly.

When I was young, I didn't know my life experience, so I couldn't wait for this man to be able to rule the world.

But now, when it really came to such a day, she was on the verge of collapse.

She never imagined that she and he would stand in such a hostile position.

The black-faced general named Xu Zhengde on her side pushed her, her body was unstable, and she knelt at Jun Tianlan's feet.

She stared blankly at the hem of his robe with auspicious clouds and gold rim, and the cheers around her and the howling north wind were hidden in her ears.

The twilight is getting late, and the sky and the earth are silent.

All the noise left her, and she could only hear the sound of blood condensing into ice in the distance, and she could only hear the heavy heartbeat of herself.

The scene in front of me finally gradually blurred.

……

When I woke up, I saw an elegantly furnished cubicle.

The moire curtain hung low, and the tent was also smoked with cold and sweet ambergris.

She sat up slowly, the brocade quilt slid down her smooth skin, and she looked down, only to see that the wounds around her body had been bandaged.

She rubbed her dry and reddish eyes, and was about to get out of bed, but she felt that the wound hurt terribly.

Footsteps sounded outside, and a man in black clothes came in with a bowl of porridge.

He rolled up the curtain with a golden hook, sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up a spoonful of porridge to blow it cold, and sent it to Shen Miaoyan's lips.

Shen Miaoyan covered a trace with brocade. The body that did not hang was re-laid on the futon, covering himself from head to toe.

Jun Tianlan took the spoon and stirred it in the fish porridge, and his voice was always low and mellow: "Miaomiao refuses to eat, then Wei Huayu will not want to eat." ”

The girl lying in the dark closed her eyes, and faint tears trickled down the corners of her eyes into the pillow.

"You really don't want to eat it?" Jun Tianlan asked again.

Shen Miaoyan sat up slowly, obviously crying, but he didn't make a sound at all, and there was no expression on his face at all, as if those tears were just inconsequential liquid.

She ate the fish porridge that Jun Tianlan fed her, and let him wipe away her tears with a handkerchief, like a docile and obedient puppet.

She no longer knows where the road is, and she doesn't know what she will look like when she dies in the future, and she will go to Huangquan to meet her mother and them.

Jun Tianlan fed the porridge and said seriously: "Three days later, I will take you back to Hojing." Miaomiao, you are still my queen. ”

Shen Miaoyan didn't seem to hear him at all, but just ate porridge with a wooden expression.

Jun Tianlan also fell silent.

When he finally finished eating, Jun Tianlan left with the dishes and chopsticks, and Shen Miaoyan said the first thing to him: "Xiaoyudian is my relative, since I eat the food obediently, you are not allowed to embarrass him." ”

Jun Tianlan paused, didn't say anything, and left steadily.

After he left, Jun Nianyu sneaked in from outside.

The seven-year-old child, born with pink carving, took out the handkerchief from his sleeve, climbed onto the bed, and wiped Shen Miaoyan's tears, "Mother, my father said that everything will be fine when I return to Hojing." Mother, don't mess with your father, okay? ”

Shen Miaoyan touched his face, "You are still young, don't get involved in adult affairs." ”

Jun Nianyu hugged her, "Mother, I don't like you to be the empress of Nalaoshzi, I just want a home." There are fathers and mothers in the family, and there are also Nian Nian......"

Shen Miaoyan closed her eyes, and she couldn't stop her tears.

In this world, everyone wants differently.

If you want to fulfill your own wishes, sometimes you have to shatter other people's dreams.

The gods are powerless, so what can she?

And at the same time, in the palace.

It was late at night, and the lights in the Mandarin Palace were brilliant.

Mu Niannian sat on the big chair and looked worriedly at the man on the dragon bed.

The accompanying imperial doctor carefully checked the pulse, stroked his beard and said: "Don't worry, the little prince is fine." Weichen bandaged his wounds, and after half a month's rest, he was healed. ”

Mu Xiannian nodded, and asked the imperial doctor to bandage it well, for fear of disturbing Jun Shuying, so he left the dormitory with his small pillow and headed towards the warm pavilion.

Today's Four Kingdoms Festival, he closed the door of the palace, but the news was still well-informed.

His biological father was so ruthless, he really launched a mutiny and won the world in one fell swoop.

He thought that Beimu Xingxing might not be able to avoid poisoning, so he ordered the palace people to be on standby, but somehow, the man did not come to him, but sent someone to send him back with his seriously injured father.