Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"You can also regain your freedom and take charge of Eastern Xinjiang as...the county guard."

"So, I wonder...what do you think?"

"." The little princess was silent for a while.

She felt like the sight behind her was chilling her to death.

After considering the words for a moment, she replied: "Your Majesty, Anle understands your mood, but... Anle is just a woman."

"As a married woman, even in the high position of Queen, she still has no real power in her hands. She can't change the overall situation of the DPRK. Your Majesty...do you understand the difficulties of peace and happiness?"

Of course the old emperor understood.

But at this point, he could only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Anle, I have a group of royal secret guards who will only be loyal to the royal family forever and ever."

"So, after I die, if there is a critical moment, you can call them out to protect Han'er."

"If you protect him in this way, there is still hope for Anle, do you understand?"

The old emperor meant to save Nangong Han's life no matter what.

As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood.

His last request was limited to this.

Princess Anle was silent, raised her head, and looked at the pale and cold man with her beautiful black and white eyes.

The man did not shy away at all and slowly stroked her hair.

It wasn't until she looked over that he lightly lowered his hair, twirled his jade finger, and said nothing.

It seems that he wants to let her express herself freely.

Princess Anle slowly stood up, lowered her head, and saluted.

"An Le dare not disobey His Majesty's orders. All he can do is try his best."

As soon as the words fell, the coughing sounded loudly again inside the curtain.

It felt like he was coughing up all his life's blood.

Princess Anle stood there quietly for a while.

Listening to the violent coughing, smelling the dull medicinal smell in the air.

I don't know how long it took, but a pale and sickly hand slowly pulled her over.

Soon, the noble and cold regent sent her out of Shou'an Palace.

Outside, the air suddenly became much fresher.

Eunuch Hua knelt on the ground and sent her off respectfully.

The palace maids were waiting aside, their heads lowered and quiet.

Only the little princess squinted at the sunshine outside, and then looked at the cold and handsome man beside her.

"Your Majesty, what happened just now"

The man looked over calmly.

The little princess looked at him with clear eyes and blinked.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I am your man and I will definitely stand by Your Majesty's side."

She lowered her voice and moved slightly closer to him.

With such a low volume, no one around could hear it.

Only the cold and sickly man lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly.

His expression was unclear, and his breath was as cold as a poisonous snake.

The prince's people

This sentence seems to have two meanings.

But the little princess didn't seem to realize this.

She bent her eyes slightly, took a step back, and saluted him.

Apparently not afraid of him at all.

After bowing, she turned and left.

All the maids also bowed to him and followed him immediately.

If you take a closer look, you will find that the Queen's phoenix chariot is too large.

Just like an emperor traveling.

The cold and sick regent stood there, looking at the plain white figure gradually going away, without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

The warm sunshine shone on his face, and for some reason, the temperature seemed to have dropped.

An excessively pale face, and dark and terrifying phoenix eyes.

He stood there without moving for a long time,