Disguising as a man: Xiaoyao Xiangshao

Chapter 70 Escape

There was silence in the hall, seeing the emperor's livid face, who would dare to be so presumptuous!It took only two months to win Lan Qi's country, this new emperor might not be something in the pool!
However, at this moment, a burst of bold laughter shook the hall, breaking the silence of the room; looking back, I saw the gloomy old man just now was laughing with his head raised, let it go; turned to me and said: " You really deserve to be the first royal husband of Lan Qi, you are really different, you are so imposing, and you don’t kneel down, I admire you, I admire you!" After speaking, he turned to face the ministers and said, "I am speechless, I would like to pay my respects to my imperial husband. After saying that, he took the lead in bowing down, and all the ministers shouted in unison in an instant: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, my husband, a thousand years, a thousand years..." The loud shouts came out, and the Cangshan Mountain trembled. ?why?
Looking at the civil and military officials kneeling together, I am really speechless, this...is this possible?

At this time, Chu Xiyue finally recovered her original smile, looked affectionately at the person in front of her, smiled slightly and said softly, "Master Changguo, please rise, all lovers please."

"Thank you, long live!" All the ministers raised their eyebrows lightly, stood aside slightly, lowered their eyebrows and nodded quietly, waiting for the next thing.It's just that I didn't expect that what was waiting was actually a shocking decree from the emperor: "Today's ceremony ends here, send the emperor back to the palace, and all the lovers also step down!"

"Yes!" At this time, no one dared to stop them. Seeing the emperor looking at the emperor's husband affectionately, they didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, but they knew one thing, that is, it is best not to Talk about the topic of the emperor, otherwise...

Looking at the two figures slowly joining each other, Chang Guoshi behind him showed a strange smile.A gust of wind blew by and a faint sentence came: "Catastrophe is about to happen, and my life will begin..."

At this time, in Yanyue's imperial palace, the oldest battle is going on...

At this time, in the Yanyue Palace, Emperor Yanyue sat on the dragon chair with a sick face, quietly looked at King Hui who was kneeling below, and said with regret: "When the crown prince ascends the throne, King Hui will return immediately." Fiefdom, eternal life is not allowed to step into the imperial city." "Cough cough cough..." After a burst of coughing, he refused the tea offered by his father-in-law, waved his hand and said, "Declare the decree!"

"Yes!" Chief Executive Wei Wei bowed, held up the imperial decree, stood on the hall and chanted loudly: "By God, the emperor said: Prince Yue Yihan is a man of virtue, talent and intelligence, and he will ascend the throne in three days. I respect you!"

"My son accepts the decree." With unknown grief, Yue Yihan gently accepted the imperial decree, but he knew that it meant that his father was about to pass away.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live..." All the ministers shouted, but how many of them would know whether it was true or not?

It was night, in the imperial city, in the imperial study...

"Han'er! I'm afraid you know the current situation better than I do! I'm an old man, and I can't support this century-old foundation. Your elder brother is too cruel, and he has the heart to use others. He is afraid that the throne will be handed over to him. Bring endless disasters! Han'er, I will hand over the country to you, and just spend a few days leisurely as a father!" At this time, the emperor is no longer a high-ranking ninety-five-year-old lord, but a loving father who is dedicated to his son It's not that he is partial, but that he has to find a suitable heir for his ancestor's foundation, and Yue Yichu can't take on the heavy responsibility...

"Father, my son... my son must fulfill my father's wish, carry forward my Yanyue, and never let my father worry!" Yue Yihan said with wet eyes, tightly holding the hand of the old man in front of him, and tremblingly said with.

"Okay, okay, treat brother well..."

At this moment, in Prince Hui's mansion...

"Pa..." There was a soft sound, and a jade pot fell in response, and Yue Yichu in the room had a livid smile on his face and said, "Okay, okay, you want to put me in the border? Do you want me to give up? Hmph! Yue Yihan, I swear, what I can't get in this life, you can never get it either!"

"Tun, pass down the order and act in three days!" Yue Yichu coldly ordered with a chilling smile on his face.

"Yes." I didn't see him, only heard his voice, but the order has been issued, and it is difficult to accept it...

And at this time in Lanqi Palace...

It was originally a red candle with flying dragons and phoenixes, mandarin ducks in light gauze and red clothes; the swaying red candles were burning quietly, the red light in the room showed a festive color, and the wedding cakes and wedding wine on the table were too dazzling to handle.What is even more eye-catching is the large bed carved with countless manpower, gold and silver, wrapped in red silk, and the carved flowers, birds, insects, and fish are even more lifelike.It's just the beauty of one room, but it's in the eyes of two newcomers...

A night of sitting in meditation, a night of drunkenness, a night of blood... bloody.

The red candles shine endlessly, and the dust of thousands of years is wiped out; the traces of spring are nowhere to shine overnight, and the dream wakes up and the sky is gone.

At some point, when Chu Xiyue woke up slowly, she could no longer find the person who made her desperate. After an instant reaction, she rushed out of the room like crazy, only to see that the front of the court was empty. , the figure that made him obsessed has long since disappeared.

Walking into the room disappointed, I saw a piece of white paper lying quietly on the table, with ink marks still faintly visible on it, I rushed over quickly, grabbed the paper on the table, and saw the random words on the paper profusely After writing a long article, after reading the letter lonely, Chu Xiyue slumped on the chair, looked out of the window stupidly, looked at the yellow leaves falling in the wind, felt sore in her heart; silently read: "In this life, I only wish that the flowers will bloom together, that I will be free and free, and the world will not stop me. Heh! Luo Xiang, what do you want? Could it be that your so-called free and easy has really surpassed everything? Or? I am powerless to keep you ?”

Looking obsessively at the floating leaves outside the window, with a lonely face...

But at this time, a few fast horses were running outside the city, and the leader of the horses was Lan Qi's first imperial husband, Luo Xiang, who had fled.

Breathing deeply the fresh air, whipping the horse, this is the life I want...

Finally, several fast horses stopped on the mountain path, Xuanyuan Mo was exhausted, but the uneasiness in his heart still prompted him to slowly follow Luo Xiang's horse, and asked softly: "Xiang'er, what happened?" What's going on? How could this first royal husband be you? Is there some misunderstanding?"

I lazily raised my eyes, looked at Xuanyuan Mo with an anxious face, and said, "Brother, I was wronged, how did I know this would happen?" He said coldly and threateningly: "I tell you, I am being wanted now, you stay away from me, otherwise... I don't want to hurt you!"

(End of this chapter)