Chapter 205: A Story

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It's impossible to tell what kind of emotion forced them to stay, to witness the continuation of a good story, or just the beginning of a disappointment.

Everyone wants to know what kind of amazing 'glamorous' man will be waiting for the young 'girl' so persistently, and what kind of amorous companionship he has.

At this moment, the young girl's long eyelashes and hairs blinked a few times, and she stood on the bridge and smiled brightly and sadly, and that beautiful smile suddenly hurt the eyes of many people under the bridge.

"Here he comes. ”

The young 'woman' stood at the head of the bridge and said reads;.

As soon as her words fell, the ground began to shake violently, and everyone followed her gaze, and suddenly saw countless people crowded in the distance, and a team of tens of thousands of people was wearing the glow of the wind and dust, and a big Chu character embroidered on the swaggering flag symbolized their identity, Da Chu, the royal family.

The young 'female' recognized at a glance the purple-clothed hunting man at the front of the team, as chic and uninhibited as three years ago, looking at the still familiar shadow in his eyes, the young 'female' smiled silently, and for a while tears were like 'spring' rain, dripping down.

In this way, she waited for him for three years, and he did not fail her after all.

"I'm coming. He took her hand and wiped the tears from her eyes as he had done when he left three years ago.

The fluttering words immediately caused a sensation, and some of the merchants who came and went recognized his identity, why the new emperor, who was supposed to ascend the throne in the royal capital today, appeared here, people had no way of knowing, gradually, one person knelt down, a group of people knelt down, and a city of people knelt down.

The whole venue was filled with people's voices, it was impossible to tell whether it was 'agitation' or panic, behind him, tens of thousands of internal 'squire' guards were ready to go, countless 'fine' treasure chests made of 'jade' stone were opened, and the things inside were lined up one by one as long as ten miles of long streets, and the sky-high brilliance emitted by the treasures suddenly stabbed everyone's eyes, although people couldn't name them, but there was no doubt that every item in the box was priceless, and it was the bride price he prepared for her overnight.

On the way back, the young 'girl' snuggled up in his arms, and the 'dew' in her eyes was pure affection for her sweetheart.

"Have you already ascended the throne?" said the young woman, drawing a circle on his chest with her fingers.

He shook his head, looked at the young 'girl' gently, and said, "After we go back." ”

"Ah! Today is the day you ascend the throne?" The young 'girl' suddenly covered her mouth with her hand, and became angry and funny: "How can you be so indiscriminate and abandon the emperor, just to come to see me?"

He didn't speak, but held her tightly in his arms.

"Nothing is more important than you, not even the throne. ”

After a long time, he whispered in the ear of the young 'girl'.

The young 'girl' didn't know until the end how heavy his words were.

The competition for the throne has always been cruel, and every 'succession' of imperial power must hide a bloody storm behind it. In his generation, there were seven other people who were eligible to inherit the throne, including his two biological brothers, who were the same mother as him.

As the prince who is the most qualified to inherit the throne in all respects, he is ruthless and uses all means, and all the successors regard him as the most powerful competitor, including his two biological brothers, with whom he intrigues and fights to the death in the shadows that everyone can't see, no one knows why he is so attached to the throne, only a few people know that he has a habit, that is, every day in the dead of night, looking at the portrait of a 'woman' and sighing over and over again.

He just wanted to be nice to her, he thought that only by controlling everything could he make her the happiest 'woman' in the world.

Eventually, when he slashed the necks of his two last heirs, his two elder brothers, with his sword slashing, his father stepped out from behind the curtain, and instead of punishing him, he smiled and passed the throne to him.

He heard his father's laughter, there was relief and relief, but more of it was the loneliness and loneliness that he couldn't understand even if he wanted to break his head.

"When you sit in my position, you will know that the emperor's life is a puppet show from beginning to end, when you enter the play, you always think that you will be constrained by all aspects in the play, and you can't help yourself, but when you are in the play, you will find that you will still be involuntary outside the play. ”

He will never forget what his father said to him on his deathbed, and he can't figure out what else in this world can make an emperor distressed or even deeply afraid, because in his mind, the emperor is the master of everything, and in order to control everything, he will do whatever it takes to ascend to the throne.

When he finally understood what his father's deathbed words meant, it was already a few years later, so I won't mention it here.

When he finally returned to the royal capital with the young 'girl', the sky of the royal capital was already a new eaves on the moon, and the royal capital was hundreds of miles away from the hometown of the young 'girl', and the 'attendants' of the companions had long been thrown away, but they held hands with each other and stood under the hundred-meter-high city wall of the royal capital.

At that time, the king was not yet Luoan.

The young 'girl' liked to look at his horse's eyes, which were as bright as the red lanterns hanging in the royal capital, and the young 'girl' ran around in the unusually empty royal capital city in a hurry, acting like a wild child who had never seen the world, and when she finally felt tired and stopped, he told her that it was a good horse.

"You say it's a thousand-mile horse?"

The young 'girl' looked surprised and he was happy, he suddenly stretched out his hand, kneaded the young 'girl' and 'fine' heart into a bun, and hugged her into his arms when the young 'girl' was squirming at him.

"When you look at its eyes, it's red, and people say it's the closest to people's hearts. He pointed to the horse's eyes and said to the young 'girl' in his arms.

"Close to people's hearts?" the young 'girl' leaned comfortably in his arms and asked curiously: "What does this mean?"

He immediately laughed, and his voice full of magnetic 'sex' sounded in the ears of the young 'girl': "It is said that every horse in this world is a negative person in the previous life, so they are born with black 'color', and the black 'color' is the 'color' of the human heart when they are human beings, symbolizing sin, only the eyes of the thousand horses are red, because they already have the meaning of repentance when they are reincarnated, red." The darker the color, the deeper the redemption they receive, and Maxima is extremely difficult to control, because only those who are genuine are qualified to be their masters. ”

The young 'girl' was deeply attracted by his story, and looked at the horse with a bit of sympathy in her eyes, and when she saw the playfulness flashing on his face, she realized it in time, and couldn't help but shyly punch him in the chest: "Hmph, you will talk about 'flowers' and 'flowers', and beg for a beating!"

He looked at her, smiling without saying a word.

The young 'girl' was ashamed of him, and immediately lowered her head, and suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed, "Ah, you haven't ascended the throne yet!"

"There's no hurry. He shook his head, his tone as light as a gust of wind.

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