No, like this one, the dream has been long and numerous.

Qin Shou looked coldly at himself in his dream and put on soft armor, rode a war horse, from Rongzhou to Langcheng, and then to the frost wolf clan, he seemed to have gone through the process of rectifying the corrupt officials and corrupt officials in Langcheng and killing Xiang Po Shiluo, but this time, there was no concubine mixed with it.

He rescued the trapped Qin family army, and also saw the people of Da Yin who had the epidemic, and then the frost wolf clan was destroyed, but he was infected...... Epidemic times.

He didn't even return to Langcheng, he was stationed outside the city, getting weaker and weaker day by day, just like the current concubine.

He thought that he was hopeless, and this time he was going to die outside, and then the princess, who didn't know anything in Rongzhou, could go back to her capital.

He didn't sit still, the imperial doctor he could send from Rongzhou had no effect at all, and the medicine he drank every day had no effect.

Just when he was disheartened, a doctor gave him a prescription, and even in a dream, he tried to remember it.

He grabbed the medicine according to the prescription, and after drinking the third pair, he gradually recovered.

Before he could rejoice, the dream turned, and he heard the concubine shouting in front of him—

"Qin Jiuzhou, even if the sky collapses, you can't separate the palace from the white night!"

The concubine, dressed in a cloth robe, stood in the courtyard of the Anfo Temple, standing alone, her bright face floating with hatred for him, and determination.

He stood outside the courtyard gate, looking at her so coldly, and after a while he heard himself say, "Xi Mi, do you know what it feels like to be truly happy with someone?" ”

He himself said, "You don't know. ”

Then the courtyard door was closed, as if two worlds had been opened, Concubine Yu was inside, and he was outside.

She was cursing him viciously, and he listened to it word for word.

Then he led his troops to the capital, and on the day of the break, he went straight to the palace alone, and looked at the emperor sitting on the dragon chair from afar.

The emperor and the concubine are three or four points similar in appearance, with the same peach blossom eyes, watery and thorough, as if they were not surprised by his appearance.

The first thing the emperor said was, "Is Mimi okay?" ”

What can be good, but where can it be bad?

He turned against her Xi clan's royal family, and no one would think about it, right?

He put her under house arrest in the Buddhist Monastery, not affected by the slightest war, except that he had no freedom, he could give her whatever he had, compared to the others who died in the war, it was always a good thing to keep her life.

He didn't answer, but the emperor knew it.

The emperor smiled, "It's a good thing to be alive. Mimi has been spoiled by her mother and me since she was a child, and she acted willfully, I thought that when she arrived in Rongzhou, within half a year, she would definitely ask me to reconcile, but this blink of an eye has been ten years, ten years, she has been entangled with you for ten years, and it is the first time I have seen her so persistent with a person......"

The emperor babbled a lot about the concubine, and from childhood to adulthood, he listened quietly under the dragon chair.

"Honey, afraid of plums like tigers......"

"Mimi, stubborn, it's a headache......"

"Mimi always likes to compare, such as Peach Blossom Rouge and Lotus Rouge, when she can't choose which one she prefers, she will throw away both rouges, and there will always be other beautiful rouges that will be sent to her......"

……

In the end, the emperor took off his dragon robe, and asked him with a relaxed look on his face, "You will be a good emperor, right?" ”

He couldn't nod or shake his head at the question.

But the emperor smiled with relief, "You should have entered Beijing earlier, I know that I can't be a competent emperor, if you can let the people live and work in peace and contentment, and don't bring honey, it doesn't hurt to give you the position of emperor." ”

Then came the arrival of the Queen Mother, like the emperor, the first thing she asked was Concubine Yu-

"King Rong is different from the past, the daughter of the mourning family, Mi Mi is coquettish and capricious, I think it is not suitable for King Rong, and the mourning family can't come up with anything now, only a jade seal, if King Rong doesn't return Mi Mi to the mourning family, let the three mothers and sons of the mourning family, live or die, are not separated."

He didn't know how he answered, the dream seemed to be fragmented, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing outside the Jinluan Palace, and behind him was a raging fire, the color of flames, licking the golden dragon chair throne, staining half of the sky red.

"Queen Mother, Brother!"

Concubine Yu suddenly appeared in front of him, her mournful cry like a cuckoo's blood, piercing the eardrums.

She wanted to rush into the fire, but before he could make a move, the white night that followed had already grabbed her.

At that moment, even in the dream realm, he felt the killing intent that was as strong as substance for the white night.

He put Concubine Yu under house arrest in Rongzhou Palace, this person broke in three times, and finally let him bring people out and arrived in the capital, just when he burned the Jinluan Palace.

"Qin Jiuzhou, you can't die well!" The concubine scolded him hysterically.

Vicious, ugly, but powerless.

He has rebelled against Da Yin and broken the palace, and since then, this great country has changed hands, where is she still the noble eldest princess in the past.

He didn't hesitate for half a minute to let Bai Ye be imprisoned in the prison, and then dragged Concubine Yu back to her princess's mansion.

"Death, or the Queen, you choose one." He said to Concubine Yu.

He clearly saw the sneer on the corner of Concubine Yu's mouth, and the resentment was to the extreme, like thick ink that could not be dissolved, quenched directly into his heart, and it became a trace that would never fade.

He didn't wait for Concubine Yu's choice in his dream, but she intended to rescue Bai Ye, and he coldly watched the two people who were like trapped beasts struggling to the death.

He asked her, "If you choose him, you can only be separated from life and death, shouldn't the peach blossom rouge and the lotus rouge be abandoned?" ”

Then there was a sword he stabbed into the concubine's chest, and the red blood soaked out of her snow-white middle coat, and little by little it spread in the ground, and she fell softly in a pool of blood, like a flaming begonia that was furious to the extreme, and it withered.

He looked at her look of relief and disbelief, slowly drew his long sword, bent down and whispered in her ear, "Princess and this king, this time there is no good result, then start again, you must be willing to choose this king once to count the ......"

You have to be willing......

Willing......

Qin Shou woke up suddenly, sweat from his forehead, he raised his hand, opened his five fingers, shook it loosely, loosened it, and finally made sure that he remembered most of the memories of his previous life.

He sat up slowly, his thin lips curled, and his low, mellow laughter echoed throughout the dark room, like a breeze blowing through the reeds.

"Xi Mi, who should you choose this time?" He asked in a low voice, as if talking to himself.

He got up, put on a long robe at random, pushed the door and stood at the door to look at the full moon in the sky and paused, then turned around and went to the concubine's room.

He had returned, and how could she have died so easily without his permission?