Conceited Advisor Princess

Tong Ke was stunned: "dare to ask the master, what is good-looking?"

The little doctor scanned his eyes and smiled. He Lianxing, whose face was slightly blue, suddenly felt that her mood had changed so much. She pursed her lips and said with a smile: "naturally, you think it's a pleasant person."

Tongke seriously thought on his side, shook his head blankly, and replied to song Ningyu solemnly, "No."

The neighboring city of Shiying city passes through a small town called Qihua Town, which is the first of the seven towns in the five cities and seven towns. It is famous for its seven color flowers in a small valley all the year round.

From Shiying city to Qihua Town, with their eight horses running like thousands of troops, it must be only an hour's journey. Therefore, under the leadership of Ke Tong Zhiyue, song Ningyu led six people, including Xiao Yixian, Helian Xingxiao and Feng, to surpass Qihua town.

In case of any change, song Ningyu also left the building fire and soldier wood. The wind sitting by the carriage door several times wanted to stop talking and looked at Song Ningyu.

The little medical fairy hung on song Ningyu and asked questions from time to time. He Lianxing smiled and saw that song Ningyu was weak, so he dragged the little medical fairy to his side. The whole carriage was quiet at last.

The little doctor was lying on the window in all kinds of boredom. The carriage roared all the way, and the dust on the ground was raised at the end. It was the scorching noon in the blue and white sun. The sun hit the little doctor's embroidered face like a lotus, showing a bit of crystal clear.

Song Ningyu stared at the outside, some flash, what emperor Wenyuan? What king Feng Wang Zun? There was chaos in my mind. King Jingfeng was ordered by the original emperor to guard the Huangdao for emperor Wenyuan, who was only 13 years old at that time. However, who was willing to hold power but lived in the lower position for so long? So King Jingfeng had the idea of becoming emperor.

When you are young and frivolous, you always feel that you have to win the whole world in order to show your arrogance in the world, make thousands of people worship and make thousands of people cast reverent eyes, and then you feel that your life is meaningful. Only when you think those unimportant things have been lost, do you wake up.

The whole world, all the pride and honor, the worship and vision of thousands of people, in fact, can't beat being with this person. Let her smile like a flower and stay with her all her life.

Such awakening is only awakening. It's just that time is too hurried. In that hurried time, we have no time to understand what is more important than today's eagerness and youth frivolity. So when you lose it completely, you can only sigh, maybe it's God's will.

However, the so-called Providence is just the result that we have not made the right decision in a long time.

Chun Su was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the Shiying city that had become a mess in front. A woman in white walked slowly up with a plain white dress. There was a little more lightness in the step. Eight women looked down and stepped back when they saw the plain dress with a little playful aunt.

The woman suddenly jumped behind Chunsu and covered Chunsu's eyes with her hands playfully. Qingling's laughter echoed gently in the whole attic. The eight women hid in all directions and were silent.

There was a lump in his pure voice. He subconsciously murmured, "Wen Yuan, don't make trouble."

The goddess fiercely let go of her hand and looked suspiciously at Chunsu. There was a flash of sadness in her bright eyes: "what the priest said about Wenyuan is the female emperor of Wenyuan more than 100 years ago?"

Pure plain eyes were slightly cold, and there was a faint killing intention in his tone: "who made you come?"

The goddess was stunned with her plain dress. For the first time in many years, Chunsu had such a killing intention on her. She dropped her watery eyes, took two steps back and looked at him incredulously: "Chunsu, did you bring me back just because I was five points similar to Emperor Wenyuan in that year!"

Chunsu learned about the affair with emperor Wenyuan by accident. What surprised her even more was that the man like a relegated immortal was king Jingfeng, who succeeded in usurping the throne but gave up the throne! Jingfeng Xiuxian, from the day she learned the details, she respected him and respected him. Even if she knew that such a man would never belong to her, she just wanted to be able to accompany him like this.

She only wanted to accompany him, to avoid his loneliness, and to dye his life a little. However, after decades of efforts, she still had nothing to gain. Pure seemed to be a wood that never knew what emotion was, and there was not much expression, nor much emotion, until she met the Royal Highness of the high priest and Huangdao.

She had never seen the pure truth, but she always felt that her eyes were similar to her royal highness. The same delicacy, the same coldness and indifference, the same ruthlessness, keep those who ignore them thousands of miles away.

Chunsu looked at the infamous Shiying city in front of him and said coldly, "you just have to do your job well, and you don't have to ask more about the rest."

"How can I ask more? Pure! You are killing yourself. She is not the emperor of Wen Yuan. You wake up, she is the princess of the Huangdao. The Emperor Wen Yuan has died, and you are killed. Have you forgotten? In history, I remember crystal clear, if you forget you can......"

Chunsu fiercely turned around, and the slender hand wearing white mackerel gauze pinched the goddess. The goddess's face turned red. A pair of water colored eyes looked straight at him. One of the eight women beside Chunsu came slowly and looked at the goddess who was pinched by Chunsu's neck and lost half her life. The woman in white dropped her eyes slightly.

"Your Highness."

Pure vegetable shook off the goddess, and her cold and ruthless eyes fell on her, which only made her feel that the whole person was like being in the cold sea in winter, and even breathing was so difficult. She stood up with some difficulty and looked at pure vegetable.

The five finger print on her slender neck was particularly obvious. She looked at Chunsu and pulled off the plain white silk gauze gauze gloves indifferently, burned her hands, took the new gloves handed by the woman and put them on again. She took two steps back, and the two lines of clear tears crossed slowly.

"High priest, you really want to kill me after decades of friendship with me. You want to kill me for a non-existent emperor Wenyuan. You gave all your love to her. What about her? How did she repay you? Where was she when your heavenly blood lost? Where was she when you occupied the stars for her and lost her life?"

"From today on, you are no longer the goddess of the temple. Take it away!" the pure cold voice slowly raised. There seemed to be infinite charm in the blue sky in the sky. There was a round of sun in the peacock blue sky. Beyond reach.

The goddess felt that Chunsu was such a round in the sun. It was clear that the whole body was shining with gold, but it was impossible to approach or look directly at.