Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 859
"The lovesickness in the two places is covered with the same snow, and this life will be counted as whiteheads together." It was another winter, and the snow was flying heavily, and the glittering spots were all over her head. She stood in the red plum forest and looked into the distance.

When young, they sing and indulge, and when they become intoxicated, they enjoy each other with golden cups and tents.Later, I poured half a glass of wine, one for waking up from a dream, and one for parting.See the flowers fall, but not the king.

When the string sounds, the red plums are burning.When we look back and look into the distance, thousands of years of fireworks have passed.In my heart, I still think about whether the magnificent person is already waiting in the place where the clouds are deep and the flowers are falling.

——Volume [-] [Return to the Cloud, Full of Lovesickness]
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Nanyue Kingdom, Shangjing.

The moonlight was cold and shrouded the entire Shangjing city.

Inside the palace, the octagonal palace lanterns have been lit and quietly hung on the eaves, illuminating the silent entrance of the main hall.

At the beginning of April, peach blossoms bloom first in warm spring.

In the main hall, the young emperor stood by the window, looking at the peach tree outside, and was in a daze for a long time alone.

I can still remember that on the night when the Nanyue Emperor was poisoned and died, the dying emperor who was lying on the bed asked him to approach him and asked him a question:
"Jin'er, is it you who control me?"

The emperor, who was no longer young, had a haggard face, and his eyes were fixed on the Second Coming.This poisoning made him look more than ten years old in an instant, but his brain was extremely clear.

In the past two months, since the conflict with Ye Yunshen at that dinner party, he has often felt that there is someone behind him manipulating him, making him unable to control his behavior, whether it is to attack Ye Yunshen , or with Yin Lao every step of the way.And this feeling is like a dream, which makes him often confused whether it is true or false.

The Second Coming, however, did not answer.

His pupils were as deep as ink, staring at the emperor.

"Are you Su Jin?"

Then, the emperor gritted his teeth and asked again.

At that time, his voice was too soft, the courtiers and concubines were all kneeling outside the hall, except for a few imperial doctors kneeling on the ground, queens, and eunuchs, there was only the second coming.

"No."

He bowed his head closer to him and admitted it directly.

A strange sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At that time, the Nanyue Emperor looked at him, his eyes widened, his fingers resting on the side of the dragon cot kept shaking, and he tried his best to lift it up, as if he was struggling before dying.

The people who knelt down and bowed their heads did not see this scene.

Chong Lin walks around in front of the bed, not in a hurry.

"The Kaifeng comes from the south, blowing the thorny heart.

Ji Xinyaoyao, mother's work.

Kaifeng from the south, blowing the thorny salary.

My mother is holy, I have no one to..."

As he uttered every sentence, Nanyue Huang's struggling expression gradually became calm, and even became dazed.

He seems to have returned to more than ten years ago.

When the breeze is warm, he sits on the steps outside the hall, leading Su Jin, who is only four or five years old, to study——

"There is a cold spring, under the dredging, there are seven sons, and the mother is toiled. The yellow bird, carry its sound well. There are seven sons, and there is no comfort for the mother's heart..." The little man held a book Book, read every word very carefully.

"Father, in the future, my son and minister must become a man of both civil and military skills, with a family and country in mind, so that we can live up to the kindness and teachings of father and mother and concubine."

Children at that time were innocent and innocent.

But since the death of his mother and concubine, he has changed.

"Your Majesty, Su Jin has gone to see his mother and concubine."

Chong Lin spoke slowly, and these words echoed in Nanyue Emperor's ears like a magic voice.

His Jin'er went to see his mother and concubine.

At this time, the Nanyue Emperor had given up struggling.

"Lu Song!"

He forcefully called Father Lu at the gate of the hall, and issued the last imperial decree before his death, "Depose the crown prince, exile him in Wuzhou, make Jin'er the crown prince, and marry Lin Shuyue, the daughter of the prime minister, as the side concubine..."

After saying that, he slowly looked at Chong Lin, smiling sadly.

But Chong Lin looked at him, and didn't speak for a long time.

The last emperor's decree had to be obeyed.

After being released from service on the 27th, Lin Shuyue came back to welcome her as his concubine, but she never touched her, and kept her in the deep palace, ignoring her.

"Your Highness, someone has found the unannounced order left by the former emperor. According to it, Prime Minister Lin had an affair with Lintian Kingdom. According to the law, the nine clans of the Lin family should be executed."

He was the only one in the hall, but Gou Yao appeared at some time and walked beside him.

"Nine Clans?" Chong Lin read these two words.

"Tomorrow in the court hall, there will definitely be courtiers presenting this matter. Concubine Lin is the daughter of Prime Minister Lin, so I'm afraid..."

"Among the nine clans, do you include this king?"

Calling himself "the King" seems to have become a habit of his. Even if he became an emperor, he would often call himself this way instead of calling himself "Zhen" like the emperor.

"This... how dare they attack His Highness."

"This Nanyue Jiangshan is nothing more than that. I don't care about other people, but Lin Shuyue, my king protects me."

"Yes."

The peach blossoms outside the window are in full bloom, and the faint fragrance of flowers lingers around the tip of the nose.A gust of wind blew past, blowing off two or three pink petals, floating gently on the window sill.

Chonglin looked at it, lost his mind for a while.

In April, the peach blossoms are scorching, but there are no sunflowers, nor her.

...

Ye Yunshen has been running outside recently, Feng Qingyan didn't know what he was doing, thinking that he might have his own private affairs, so she didn't ask any further questions, and let him go, while she stayed in the house recuperate.

Her heart was damaged last time, and she has not fully recovered.

When I have time, I follow Feng Qingyue to learn medical skills, and my daily life is not boring.

That night, Ye Yunshen was not there.

Feng Qingyan avoided the crowd, and quietly went out alone for a walk.The night in April is still a bit cool, the peach blossoms on the side of the road are burning, and the petals are falling, which is gorgeous and moving.

There was no one around at the moment, she was wandering aimlessly by herself, but she also felt peaceful and at ease.

Until, a person flew down in front of her.

The wide cloak was raised, and the man in front of him quickly landed firmly on the ground. The moment he turned around to look, Feng Qingyan had already stopped and stared at him.

She thought about it, it seemed that she hadn't seen him for a long time, if he didn't come to her, she wouldn't take the initiative to find him.

"Xiao Yan'er, long time no see."

He smiled and took a step forward towards her.

Undoubtedly, Feng Qingyan admits that Lin Yuan at this time is charming, and has an extreme attraction to young girls who are just in love.As a face control, if she didn't have someone in her heart, she would be so fascinated by him that she couldn't move her eyes.

Feng Qingyan remained silent and didn't know what to say. She didn't know how to face Lin Yuan, but she thought it was not good to ignore him like this, so she lowered her eyes and smiled, "Long time no see."

"Why don't you look at me?"

A somewhat cold voice came, and when Feng Qingyan looked up, she saw Lin Yuan in front of her staring at her.

That look, obviously not happy.

They stood beside a few peach blossom trees, and the pink and tender peach petals were blown by the wind, floating in the air one after another.

"An inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray."

"Xiao Yan'er, how can you understand me?"

With a sad expression on his face, he approached her step by step while talking, exhaling an ambiguous breath that was extremely seductive.

However, Feng Qingyan kept retreating.

(End of this chapter)