Chapter 393: True Feelings Are Not Hidden

After the fire of the 100-year-old tree, everyone has fully believed in such a miracle. So, this time, they all looked at Yang Xianrong again, and thought to themselves: Perhaps, if she walks over, this strange fire will not burn, right?

Yang Xianrong understood the meaning in everyone's eyes, straightened her dress, and walked over without the slightest hesitation.

But at this moment, a man rushed out of the crowd, he vigorously pushed away all the obstacles in front of him, and shouted: "Third sister, no! ”

The crowd behind him became extremely chaotic, and Yang Xianrong was also startled, and turned his head to look.

This person turned out to be Liu Yao.

He was already a general of the Hun tribe, wearing a black robe, bronze armor, and the long sword hanging from his waist, mighty and majestic. With black hair tied up, and a stern face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, it should have exuded an aura of majesty, but at the moment it was full of anxiety.

"Third sister, you can't go in! There is danger! ”

Liu Yao struggled to squeeze to the front, and his brother Liu Cong followed closely behind, for fear that he would be in danger. At this moment, Sima Yue's own soldiers had already stepped forward with spears and aimed at these two people.

Liu Cong immediately shouted: "What are you doing? ”

"Don't come forward!" Some of the soldiers shouted.

But Liu Yao didn't care so much, he was about to push away those cold and flickering spears with his bare hands, and walked towards the sheep step by step.

"Brother Liu, no." Yang Xianrong had no choice but to shout, "It's okay, don't come over." ”

"No! Third sister, there is danger! Liu Yao continued to shout.

Yang Xianrong had no choice but to let Cui Xi next to him walk towards Liu Yao, and asked those soldiers not to hold spears. "This is the eldest brother of the Empress Dowager, don't do this!"

The soldiers had no choice but to look at Sima Yue, and they didn't want to, but it didn't seem right. It's really a dilemma, it's a lot of scratching your head.

"Brother Liu, it's okay. I'll just go and take a look. Yang Xianrong smiled lightly at him, causing Liu Yao to shout again, "Third sister! Dangerous! ”

"Everything is fate." Yang Xianrong sighed lowly, ignored Liu Yao anymore, and walked straight towards the entrance of the tomb.

The flames rose so fast that Yang Xianrong didn't even approach the entrance of the tomb when she felt that there was a bright spot in front of her, and the heat was coming, which also frightened her into taking seven or eight steps back before stopping. Everyone behind him was also exclaiming, Liu Yao took advantage of everyone's stunned effort, flew straight over, hugged Yang Xianrong from behind, and shouted in an almost crying voice: "Third sister, don't!" ”

"Brother Liu." Yang Xianrong turned around and looked up at him.

This man's eyes were full of tears, his face was full of stubble, extremely vicissitudes and sloppiness, and he completely lost the momentum of the handsome and dashing young man before.

She laughed and asked, "Brother Liu, don't be afraid." ”

"How can you not be afraid! Third sister! Shall I take you away? Let's not be the queen of this Great Jin Dynasty, what breaks the throne, don't want anything! Let's go! Liu Yao was so anxious that he didn't know what to say, and hugged her tightly, as if she would disappear from his eyes in the next second.

In front of the public, the empress dowager of the Great Jin Dynasty was hugged by a man of different races, even if it was a brother, it was not like that. Cui Xi, Lan Xiang, Lu Zhu and others all stepped forward and said in a low and fast voice: "Don't be like this, please listen to the Empress Dowager." ”

"Yes, Brother Liu, listen to me, don't worry." Yang Xianrong also whispered in his ear.

Liu Yao let go of his hand slightly and looked at her carefully. Although her face was haggard, there was light in her eyes, and they were deep and dark.

"Shall I walk with you?" Liu Yao actually had such a moment of begging in a low voice, and he was stunned when he saw his brother Liu Cong on the side. He stretched out his hand for him to block the spear array, but when he heard this sentence at close range, he couldn't help but tremble, where is this the big brother who killed decisively?

He grinned, not knowing how to describe him. I had to cough several times before saying, "Brother, hurry up, I can't stand so many people." My father didn't bring anyone with him. ”

At this time, Liu Yao frowned and let go of the sheep.

Yang Xianrong took the initiative to pat his thick arm and said, "It's okay." Then he said to the soldiers of the spear formation: "This is the brother with a different surname in the main palace, quickly retreat." ”

These people didn't want to be kind to the sheep, but when they heard this, they slowly retreated.

Sima Yue looked at the tomb with a dark face, and there was nothing there.

"Emperor Xiaohui is merciful and doesn't want the people of the harem to be buried." Xu Zhenren stood on a high place, repeated this sentence again, and then said: "Perhaps, there is also someone he wants?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was scared enough to retreat.

"Why don't you try it too?" Yang Xianrong sighed and said resentfully: "Don't let him be lonely in the underground palace." ”

There were really a few women in the harem who walked hand in hand, but they were also blocked by the fire at the entrance of the tomb, and there was no way to get in.

Seeing that it was close to noon, if the big stone door of the mausoleum could not be closed again, it would not only be bad for the national fortune of the Great Jin Dynasty, but also make the name of the new emperor unjust, and it would also have an extremely bad impact on the people.

The ceremonial officer was already in a hurry, and pointed to the hourglass and shouted, "Hurry up! Don't wait! ”

"Your Majesty! Who do you want to be buried with? "There is a woman in the harem crying, it seems that it is indeed true feelings, which makes people a little teary-eyed. Yang Xianrong walked over, hugged the women and cried, extremely sad.

Sima Yue clenched his fists and turned his head to look at the female dependents of other official eunuchs, as well as his own princesses and women. In the end, his eyes fell on Ji Feiyan's body. Her face had not yet been swollen and looked ugly. Standing with those warblers and swallows, it seems a lot more abrupt.

Sima Yue actually didn't want her to come over, even if the "Book of the Emperor" was compared to her life, he still liked this young woman to some extent, not to mention that she gave birth to a son for him, and there was always some affection in his heart.

At this time, Ji Feiyan couldn't feel Sima Yue's gaze, she clenched her fists with hatred, especially seeing the scene of Liu Yao sacrificing herself to block Yang Xianrong when he entered the tomb entrance, and the picture of the two of them hugging each other, she even wanted to lift a spear and step forward to pierce Yang Xianrong's thin body, if she could see her die in front of her eyes, it would be the most painful.

How can you not hate?

Back then, she was not married, and Sima Ying had just removed the name of "Ke Wife", and she also had great courage to confess to him.

But what did Sima Ying say?

He said: "I just like sheep to show your face, you should find someone else to marry in a down-to-earth manner." ”

She also likes Yang Xiankang, who can not love a handsome young man?

But Yang Xiankang refused to even look at her more.

There is also Xu Henian, the young man next to Xu Zhenren, and there is only a sheep in his eyebrows.

Why?

Ji Feiyan has always hated, so hated that she decided to find a more powerful and ambitious man, hoping that one day she would be able to trample the sheep under her feet. Therefore, when she slapped the sheep in the mouth, in fact, she was also nervous at that moment, and she didn't even adjust her strength to ten points, and she still regrets it when she thinks about it.

As a result, she thought that the puppet queen Yang Xianrong would endure it, but unexpectedly, she blatantly framed her and made her suffer a hundred mouths. So, is this a hundredfold of her repayment?

Then, in front of the hundred-year-old tree just now, the man she relied on, Sima Yue, also kowtowed a hundred heads, and he must have been a ghost who sacrificed his face.

Now, they all stopped at the entrance of the tomb.

It must be that the "thousand-year-old phoenix" of Yang Xianrong is also ineffective, so it is naturally time for Ji Feiyan to show his talents!