The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

Hundred Li Changqing is not smiling. "Swords and soldiers are ominous things. My uncle gives his nephew a wedding gift with swords. It's quite unique."

Huaiyang Wang embarrassed smile, "for ordinary people is a bad thing, but for you, is a good gift, I these years, human exchanges go less, some courtesy, also can't keep up with your young people's ideas."

That ancient Dao is indeed a treasure. Changqing glanced at it lightly, and his eyes were calm. "Changqing just said it casually. Don't worry about it. I'm very grateful for it."

I don't know why, when facing Changqing, Huaiyang king always has a feeling that he is being teased. He shakes his head for drunkenness, hoping it's not his own illusion.

After a while, he carefully explored: "Changqing, now you know the truth of your parents' tragic death, what's your plan?"

But Bai Li Chang Qing only gave a faint smile, "if you want to die, I have to die. He is the monarch, and I am the minister. What else can I do?"

Ah? The king of Huaiyang had some accidents, but he was relieved immediately. No matter how powerful he was, I'm afraid he couldn't openly fight against the emperor. After all, it's still Xuanyuan's world.

Such a thought strengthened Huaiyang King's original idea of wavering, poured a cup from himself, "as a minister, there are many grievances that can't be said clearly. Uncle knows the pain in your heart. Fortunately, you still have a world of Jiangxia and a beautiful partner. There are always regrets in life. If you can see it, uncle can rest assured."

"What if I don't?" Bai Li Changqing stares at the wine glass in his hand, stares at the wave light inside. Under the reflection of the candlelight, it looks like a beautiful palace. "I can't live up to my mother's painstaking care and uncle's painstaking care. If I try my best to kill myself, it will only lead to self destruction. That way, I can't face my parents who died unjustly under the nine springs."

"He who knows current affairs is a hero." The king of Huaiyang drank another cup and said happily, "when you were young, I saw that you would not be in the pool in the future. As expected, I was right."

"My uncle is very far sighted and can be compared with other people." The truth of Changqing's words is indistinguishable, "Changqing, a toast to my uncle."

Huaiyang King's heart immediately raised again, just when Changqing raised her cup, the sleeve of the robe slipped from her arm, revealing a pair of black wristbands.

Huaiyang King's eyes suddenly widened, and he was familiar with the wristband.

It was made by the three brothers at the time of their friendship. The three wristbands are connected to form a flying dragon. The emperor's wristband is the leader and leader, and Baili Yuanye is the dragon's body, which means the pillar of the country. His wristband is the dragon's tail. It's important to be loyal and never give up. His life is one and his brothers are united.

The past years have reappeared. At the time of the brotherhood, he worshipped the emperor, not for the same year and the same month, but for the same year and the same month

Bai Li Chang Qing hesitated to drink, "what's the matter with uncle?"

This time, even the Huaiyang king himself felt that he was acting too abnormal. He said quickly, "where did you get this pair of wristbands?"

Baili Changqing's eyes were fixed on his wrist, and his voice was obviously hoarse. "When my father died in battle, his body was incomplete. Only this pair of wristbands, though stained with blood, were intact. Changqing always took this pair of wristbands with him, inherited his father's will, protected his family and country, and kept peace."