Reborn and Queen

Why is Ling Yuexi not tearful.

She bet Xiao Sujin today's affection for herself.

Ling Yuexi was at the table and painted a sketch seriously. Dai'er grinded it on the side. For more than a time, she was finally drawn successfully.

He ordered Qing'er to take the internal affairs government and let them rush to make it overnight.

"Daier, do you say that the palace is very despicable. You can't give any promise, but use his feelings."

"Everything that Niangniang does is for the regent, how can it be despicable? Mother -in -law thinks more."

"Oh, even you think that everything in this palace is for the regent of the regent, and it is no wonder that you are not misunderstood. The palace is not a crime of the regent that he does not want to be a rebellion.

Wang's loyal ministers and soldiers who have millions of soldiers, if they are really anxious, the people below will add their own yellow robes and surround the regent king.

Dai'er listened, a palpitations for a while.

The mother -in -law says it doesn't make sense.

"Niangniang is really wise, thoughtful, slaves are ignorant, I will not think of these."

"Presumably the emperor also knows the interests, so that this strategy will make this strategy in order to block the public mouth and prevent riots."

Xiao Sujin looked at Fengqi Palace from a distance, and his heart was obscure.

He didn't know how Ling Yuexi talked to Xiao Mozhang, and how he convinced him. In short, Xiao Mozheng agreed. Today, early in the morning, Xiao Mozhen set up a military order in the court, only to bring the two thousand relatives of the palace to fight, if you do not capture the rebels, do not capture the rebels.

, Willing to be punished.

Everything is developing towards his premeditated, but his mood is heavy and can't be added, and he can't be happy.

"Emperor, go in!"

Anpei whispered.

Go in, what do you say?

He didn't want to talk about the regent king between Ling Yuexi.

"Go to Yuhua Palace!"

Xiao Sujin took a deep breath and turned around the direction of Yuhua Palace.

He knew that Ling Yuexi would prepare a elixir for Xiao Moyu again, and this time, he would not be jealous, nor would he be angry, because this is the last time!

The stars are sparse in the sky, and the air after the rain always filled with the smell of mud with fallen leaves. It seems that it shows tomorrow, not a sunny sky.

Three days later, Xiao Mozhang set off.

In Xihuamen, only the emperor and Xiao Mori practiced for him.

Those red wines with petals, Xiao Mozhen recognized at a glance that it came from Fengqi Palace.

"Father, will you blame Jins'er?"

Xiao Sujin looked lonely, and Jun Rong wrote full of guilt.

"The emperor has his own difficulties, how can the ministers know it? Just hope that when the minister returns triumphantly, the emperor can leave the minister to leave, and never ask about political affairs."

"Okay, this time, I will never stay for the father. Because, I still have no ability to protect the care. Pour wine! I want to respect the father and the generals!"

Each general's face is a bold Lingyun. This time, the significance is not the same. They are ready to die in their hearts.

"— 咚-"

Suddenly, a calm and powerful drumming sound came.

Xiao Sujin raised his head, and everyone turned around.

On the tower, there is a big drum with a red skin, and there are several small drums opposite.

The most eye -catching is not these peculiar war drums, but a woman in red.

Big red Hua Yi wrapped in red, wearing red neon feathers, exposed beautiful necks and clearly visible collarbone.

. The three thousand green silk bundled with a hairband, the head was inserted with a butterfly, and a ray of blue silk was hanging on the chest.

Charm, and the red fire printing on her forehead also made her look like the goddess overlooking the world.

The drum sound of the puppet was slow, and the powerful drum sound seemed to penetrate Tianyu, shocked everyone present, making them bloody.

Drum flowers "," gong flowers "," 铙 鼓 ", coupled with the ribbon decoration on the wrist, the entire scene looks colorful, giving people a sense of pleasing eyes," martial arts "has become" dance ".

Xiao Moyu's eyes were gentle and nostalgic. The red figure slowly slid into the heart from his eyes, and took root there, germinating, even if it would never be a result, but it was already an inseparable thing in Xiao Mozhang's life.

‘Yuexi, you have your red makeup in this life.

"Set off!"

Xiao Mohuan crossed the sweat and BMW, and the bowl in his hand fell to the blue brick to make a crisp sound.

The drum sounded, the morale rose, in the light of the morning dawn, the slippery red armor reflected the dazzling light. Xiao Sujin could not help but cover his forehead with his hands.

Xiao Moli's eyes were complicated. He clearly told Ling Yuexi that he could not work hard to hurt his bones, otherwise he would attack his heart and hurt his lungs.

Out of the way out, the drum sound stopped abruptly.

Xiao Mozhang stopped, and turned to forget.

On the top of the high Forbidden, the breeze blows the lenient gauze of Ling Yuexi, like a red cloud floating.

In the red hazy, the woman looked at her quietly, and fiddled with the strings with both hands.

It was at the night banquet, the song played by Xiao Mozhang.

I want to pay the pride, change my self -drunk sunset.

Xiaoxiao buckle, so why not sacrifice the piano?

Xiao Mozhen laughed, in the morning light, handsome as gods.

The soldiers were all watching.

After more than ten years with the regent king, I have never seen the face of the cold and cold Wang's face, and I can see a warmer smile than the sun. At that moment, in their hearts, it was warm.

puff--

Ling Yuexi poured red lips with blood, sprayed on Longyin, and the ebony piano was a little red on the body, as if at the beginning, he was engraved in the piano body.

Ling Yuexi desperately suppressed the pain of the five internal organs and six internal organs.

In this life, what she can give Xiao Mozhang is the practice of this red makeup today. Seeing each other again, she is also the Queen of Heaven, Xiao Sujin's real woman; see each other again, from the previous one, such as yesterday died, afterwards, such as life today.

Xiao Mohuan walked away, she couldn't hear the final tremor of the piano.

Xiao Sujin's eyes fell on the wall. From here, he could only see the red, blood -like color, and his eyes were red. He only listened to Ling Yuexi that he would practice Xiao Mozhang, but he didn't want to, but he didn't want to, but he didn't want to, but he didn't want to, but he didn't want to, but he didn't want to, but he didn't want to.

It's so shocking, it's so beautiful.

The red yarn is still dancing, but the figure is not seen.

Her body, he knows the most.

The smile on the corner of the lips, I can't see the sadness, I am confused.

"Emperor, the queen mother is afraid ..."

"Is the injury heavy?"