Phoenix Against the World

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Chapter 1190: Ranked Wang Gong [3]

"Master, the occasional guilty heart is nothing, the important thing is that the emperor can be awake." Red candle said.

Huang Beiyue listened in silence, and after a while he said: "When these storms are over, one after another, it will ruin one person."

The emperor loves Sakura Night. It is true. It is true that she loves her, but now he has lost Sakura Night and can only transfer everything to her. If she loses, she does not want to shake South at this time. Wing country.

The red candle slowly helped to comb the hair. She didn't like the beaded jewellery, and it was fitted with the dress, so it was simply bundled up, with a golden crown, simple but atmospheric.

Put on the dress, bundle the belt, slender figure, tall and thin, gorgeous pattern adds a noble temperament to her, just like the rose in the cold wind.

The face is plain, because it is too pale, can only use blush to smudge some color, the girl in the mirror will be a little more angry, it looks like a hero, handsome does not lose men.

After a brief glance at his own appearance, Huang Beiyue would no longer like to see more, turned and went out.

At the end of winter and early spring, the snow has not been formed, but a few peach blossoms in the yard have already emerged from the flower, and will soon bloom.

The people in the house said that this is a good omen, and it is not a problem. Now the North Moon County is the king of the king. The glory of this long princess palace will continue for generations. This is the biggest auspicious!

"Moon, the weather is cold, put on the cloak." Fang Yanniang took out a group of cockroaches and hand-held a cloak of black mink fur.

Huang Beiyue crossed the horse and looked at her. He smiled and said: "No, I am not cold. Please go into the house, I will come back soon."

After saying the horse, he left, and the red candle disappeared at the end of the long street.

Although the black back is thin and thin, there is an invisible tension, which makes people feel that they can rely on her with confidence.

As long as she is there, her shoulders can hold everything up.

Fang Xiaoniang smiled, letting the lanterns in the house be replaced by new ones, and let the kitchen prepare the dishes that the North Moon usually likes, and the busy scene.

Royal palace

The horse of Huangbeiyue can be allowed to enter the palace. No one dares to block it. The horseshoe is stepping on the chilly floor, kicking and tapping, and the echo is constant.

The spring is cold and the wind is still cold. The north of the phoenix is ​​down, and it is handed over to the palace, and he walks in.

A lot of officials met along the way, met her, although she respectfully came to salute her, by the way, but everyone has a look of fear and uneasiness, and even a little dissatisfaction.

Huang Beiyue pretends that nothing can be seen, and politely greets them with a few words.

Zheng and the military department Shang Shu said this, suddenly looked up, saw the battlefield also came in, followed by several ministers, including Cao Xiuzhi's father, today's Huaibei Hou.

The old man has just lost the sons of several generations of single pass, sadness and sadness, the original intentions of the wind, at this moment the hair is also half white, trembled behind the battlefield, like an old man.

The cold wind suddenly blows from all directions. In the distance, I don’t know where the plum blossoms are. The wind is filled with cold plum blossoms, which is very refreshing.

This plum fragrance was blown from the direction of Huangbeiyue, probably in a palace behind her.

Smell the smell, the battlefield also looked up, just saw her.