The morning sun rises and shines on the whole Jinggong, resplendent and resplendent. In the early days, the drums of dragons and phoenixes beat, presenting a group of treasures everywhere.

And the only thing that doesn't match baotianhua is the woman who knelt down all night on the white jade palace road. Her blood color is as red as fire, but it makes her look pale as death.

The courtiers in the past, when they saw her, all subconsciously retreated one after another. They went down to court early. All the passers-by gentlemen passing by her looked coldly at each other, and no one ever pitied her, the woman who had lost her country.

The sun on the top gradually burst up, and her pale lips and teeth dried up and cracked. She looked up at the scorching on the top with difficulty, and almost the world was shaking.

A cool, suddenly from above covered the scorching sun, Chu Yunni stunned side head to see, but do not know when a young man in black clothes stood beside him, and used to block the sun, he took off his robe.

Chu Yunni glanced lightly. The black robe was embroidered with gold thread, and a prominent dragon was embroidered on it. I'm afraid that this person is another prince in the imperial family of Jing palace?

"Get up, the emperor doesn't really want your life." The man's face was not moved by Chu Yunni's appearance, but was still as peaceful as water, but had a high cold that ordinary people could not get close to.

"You don't have to be so kind. No one in Yasukuni is a good man." Chu Yunni light said, but between the words of the man's good intentions did not receive.

The man chuckled and said, "if you want to get a place in Jinggong, you'd better learn to endure and accept others' help before you can grow stronger."

Chu Yunni raises her head again, but this time she looks at the man with her eyes. He has a pair of beautiful eyes. If she is not sure that the man standing in front of her is a man, she may think that only women deserve such beautiful eyes.

"Who are you?" Chu Yunni asked. Her dry lips were wriggling. She was so weak that she seemed to fall down at any time. She had a different style.

That man a Leng, to Chu cloud Ni of this hope, in the heart suddenly dun for a while, "Meng win!"

"It's said that emperor Jing accepted an adopted son, called Zishu, which is Meng Ying of the state government?" Chu Yunni murmured.

At the moment, Meng Ying did not answer her, but also acquiesced to Chu Yunni's words, saying: "Zishu pities Princess Jinzhiyuye, but it's a pity that fate makes people. I just hope princess knows how to cherish herself." After that, he covered Chu Yunni's shoulder with the outer robe on his hand to protect her from the sun. Then he didn't talk to her any more and turned to leave.

"Since human feelings are neglected, how can light robes warm the heart? I don't want to owe any favor to the Yasukuni people. " Chu Yunni laughs sarcastically and reaches out her hand to tear down the light robe.

But when she stretched out her hand to tear, she suddenly found that her shoulder was stiff, and even lifting it was a luxury delusion.

In the scorching sun, Chu Yunni only feels dark in front of her eyes, and she faints. Meng Ying, who walks to the end of the Palace Road, suddenly turns around and runs towards her when she sees Chu Yunni fainting. He holds her up.

"Imperial doctor, pass on the imperial doctor..." Meng Ying shouts anxiously, and regardless of Dugu Jingtian's punishment to Chu Yunni, he just hugs her and runs to the Qihuang hall.

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