It's Hard to be a Queen

"It really doesn't matter. Let me be quiet. You need a rest."

Looking at lian'er's absolute tone, di Fanyang knows that it's not the time to confront lian'er. He stands up and touches lian'er's cheek, says goodbye and opens the room.

Lian'er looks at a group of people, etc. all disappear in sight, get out of bed, put on shoes, and walk towards banyan garden.

From the room to banyan garden there is a distance, along the way, with a fragrant smell of grass echoed around lotus.

It's like the taste of Ying'er, the familiar and intimate feeling.

Finally arrived at banyan garden, everything in banyan garden made lian'er feel sad.

Standing under the big banyan tree in banyan garden, lianer seems to be able to feel the residual flavor of Yinger.

Tears drop by drop stay, she still remember the previous night, three people talked about life, but the next day is heaven and man forever.

Dark clouds in the sky gradually blocked the sun, the original clear weather at this time dark clouds.

The rain pattered down from the sky, as if the rain was half for the sake of lian'er's sadness.

Squatting on the ground, lian'er lowers her head and allows her tears to fall. Her trembling shoulder proves that the woman's strong resistance finally breaks out.

"Daughter in law..."

An Kailong stands quietly behind lian'er, watching the woman squatting on the ground crying, and embraces lian'er in her arms from behind.

"Yinger..."

She can no longer control the outburst of her emotions. From Yinger's death to now, lian'er will vent all the emotions trapped in her heart.

In the rain, Kaian's tears are flowing on her body.

"Daughter in law, cry if you want. I'm by your side."

Under the trees of banyan garden, a woman in red was held in his arms by a man in black.

This scene sad scene makes people stop moving forward, Emperor Fan Yang is in the Bush, quietly looking at the weeping lotus son, the corners of his mouth hook up a touch of sadness.

How he wanted lian'er to cry in his arms.

"Wang, an Kailong is the best choice."

Jianghai accompanied emperor Fanyang in the rain, and his sight fell on the banyan garden. He felt the sadness of emperor Fanyang, and he felt a feeling that could not be told.

"Yes, Wang's simplest talent is the best choice for lian'er."

Red charm is also so, looking at it quietly, he never knew that strong lian'er would make people feel so sad when she cried.

At the bottom of Hongmei's heart, she is also aching with lianer's sadness.

Although Sima Qiankun didn't understand the meaning of Jianghai and Hongmei's words, he knew that the little girl was very sad, really sad.

Far away, in the attic on the second floor of the emperor vatian stuffy looking out of the window, the line of sight falls in the banyan garden.

The wine in the hand is drunk up, and the wine pot is directly drunk.

The next day

"early."

Getting up early, lianer picked a bunch of flowers in banyan garden and put them in front of Yinger's tomb.

Although the faint smile has a trace of pain, it is a kind of comfortable relief.

"Sister Ying'er, let me tell you the good news. An Chenyang agrees that your brother and brother have left the army."

Looking at Ying'er's tombstone, lian'er puts an Guqin in front of her and sits on the ground. "How about lianer playing a song for her sister?"

It seems that what is around is not Ying'er's tomb, but the living Ying'er.

Fingers wave, the sound of the piano slowly flows out. The beautiful yearning and faint sadness of separation in the sound make people stop. Listen to this wonderful music.

The breeze is blowing slowly, at this time, butterflies are dancing, accompanied by Lotus' piano music up and down.

And lian'er's eyes follow the butterfly up and down, as if in pursuit of someone's shadow.

"Sister Ying'er..."

With a faint smile and a song falling, lian'er stands up and looks at the butterfly flying far away, showing a sincere smile.

"Sister Ying'er, you have to live as you please."

Lian'er's voice reverberates throughout the banyan garden. Passers-by can only see a woman in red shouting at the sky. Maybe only lian'er knows that she is saying goodbye to Yinger.

After Ying'er's incident, the thirteen kings of Chuanyuan Valley Now it should be said that the atmosphere between the twelve kings has obviously become very depressed, and the usually noisy banquets have become extremely cold.

Lian'er is sitting on the chair with an Kailong. They have a lot of fun.

On the stage, the most beautiful dancer danced, but people did not have such a mind.

Even if the matter of lian'er is solved, the shadow of Dieer, the wife of the valley master, lingers in the hearts of the people all the time.

"Valley master, there is still one day to go. People are going to fight for the command. I don't know if childe wutrace can give us an account."

"Account?"

Lian'er sneered, as if laughing at the words of the king of silver swallow.King Yinyan is the only female king among the thirteen kings of Chuanyuan, but now he is also subordinate to the Vatican king. It must have been said by King Yinyan, and it must be the instruction of the king of Brahman. I don't know what the emperor Fantian is thinking.

"Silver swallow king, I would like to advise you that some things should not be thoroughly investigated, just as if they had not happened. Besides, you don't think that the recent events are not enough?"

Lian'er is from the bottom of her heart that she doesn't like this woman with heavy make-up. She even colludes with emperor Fanyang and thinks she is a self righteous woman when she has nothing to do. Hum!

"Daughter in law, I don't like her. She looks so old and ugly."

"Silly boy, what do you say? Who is old and who is ugly?"

The most important thing women care about is their beautiful appearance. Although the king of silver swallow is very old, it is well maintained.

However, when an Kailong said this to his face, no one would lose face, not to mention the former overlord.

"Ha ha, the Third Master of Chuanyuan Valley has a point. A woman is in her forties, but she likes to catch a little man. Can't the old man satisfy you?"

The king of Zhaoyuan who spoke belonged to the king under the influence of the king of Fanlian. When Emperor Fanyang accepted the emperor Zhaoyuan, he was a real headache.

However, once the king of Zhaoyuan was determined to follow who he was, he would certainly go to whom. However, the contradiction between the king of Yinyan and an Kailong lianer suddenly turned into a war of words between the fanlianwang school and the Tianjing Wang school.

The twelve kings of Chuanyuan basically divided into two camps, and an Chenyang was helpless to sit in the middle of the position, and could not speak to anyone.

However, lian'er and an Kailong, the two main culprits, were clearly the original sin of provoking a war of abuse. At this time, they were laughing at each other's war of words.

"I want to eat melon seeds. Bring them to me."

"Daughter in law, I eat grapes." "You don't have claws yourself. Take them yourself."

"Oh."

Standing up, an Kailong holds a disc full of grapes. While watching the opera for a hundred years, he puts grapes in his mouth, while lianer is eating melon seeds and enjoying the longan peeled by Emperor Fanyang. It is a full ten star treatment.

Standing behind emperor Fanyang, Jianghai and Hongmei are covered with black lines. The two culprits of emotion come to see the opera.

One night, the two camps scolded each other all night.

"I have a feeling."

"What do you think, daughter-in-law?" An Kailong graciously peeled a grape and put it in the mouth of lotus. Dog leg's smile.

"My feeling is, as long as you scold people, don't mention how noble the status is, what elegant and what dignified is bullshit."

Lian'er's words are reasonable. Sima Qiankun, a charming woman from jianghaihong, nodded her head behind her.

After a whole night of swearing, lian'er finally knows that these thirteen kings of Chuanyuan, who seem to be noble, elegant and dignified in their daily life, or who are meticulous in the style of kings, can swear at anything except emperor Fanyang and Emperor Fantian, who has the same facial expression of watching the opera.

Regardless of whether it's the mother or the father of the other party, even if it's the other party's ancestor 18 generations in the mouth of the two camps, they all start with spitting stars.

In other words, entertainment can only be realized from swearing.

There are a lot of things, such as the king of Yinyan, Nanchong who calls the king of yuan, and so on. However, both sides know that even if they don't like each other, they will never bring the leader on both sides.

This makes lian'er want to hear what happened to Emperor Fanyang and Emperor Fantian, but she can't break her wish.

Emperor Fan Yang looks at the disappointment of lian'er's eyes, but he doesn't know what the girl is thinking.

But Today is beyond lian'er's imagination. It can be said that she has gained this and lost the other.

"Uncle Zhaoyuan, that woman said you can't, scold him."

Lian'er sees that the battle between the two sides is about to stop. Every time the two sides reach the freezing point, it's time for lian'er to add a sentence. In an instant, the war is detonated again.

Helpless All eyes are helpless, not only the eyes of emperor Vatican, but also emperor Fan Yang.

The dirty words of the emperor always disappear in the eyes of the public.

Back in the yard, lian'er wanted to jump down to take a bath, but she was tightly held in her arms by Emperor Fanyang.

"What are you going to do?"

Lian'er's big eyes are shining in the moonlight. Emperor Fanyang doesn't answer lian'er's words. He takes her into the room and puts her on the big bed.

"Lian'er..."

Di Fantian was opposite lian'er, staring at the woman in front of her with love in her eyes. "Didn't lian'er want to know what happened when I was a child?"

A bad smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and Emperor Fan Yang leaned forward.

But lian'er feels that the atmosphere around her is not right. She seems to have a different ambiguous atmosphere. She intended to escape, but she is pressed by Emperor Fan Yang and remains motionless.

"You You let me go. "

"Lian'er..."

The warm breath slaps on lian'er's earlobe, and an itchy feeling runs through the whole body. Her whole body was excited. Lian'er wanted to struggle, but she was afraid to get angry. Can she still remember."How does lian'er blush?"

Emperor Fan Yang knew why, but the big hand was not honest, caressing lotus son's waist.

"Divanyang, take your hands away."

The place where emperor Fanyang touched his waist was itchy. Lian'er wanted to dodge, but he was attacked and snorted by his big hand, and laughed.

"Di Fanyang Ha ha ha, it's itchy. You let go of your hand

Lian'er twists his body, tears are coming from the corner of his eyes. But the big hand of emperor Fanyang is still rubbing around the waist of lian'er, which makes the laughter of Lian Er more and more deafening.

"No, you, tiffanyang Ha ha ha, no, no Ha ha, I surrendered. I was wrong. I was wrong. "

Dodging, but the body was pressed under the body of emperor Fan Yang, but a series of tickling has let Lian Er laugh quickly fork.

Finally, under the premise of lian'er's repeated begging for mercy, Emperor Fanyang let go of his face.

However, I thought that emperor Fanyang would rise. Who knew that at the moment when lian'er turned over, Emperor Fanyang once again pressed on lian'er.

"Difanyang, you can't talk..."

Suddenly, when lian'er spoke, Emperor Fanyang leaned over and kissed lian'er's delicate lips. Even the desire of the day let Di Fan Yang absorb the sweet fragrance of lotus.

"Sobbing..."

Lian'er twists his body to escape, but he is held tightly by Emperor Fanyang in his arms and can not break away.