Reborn and Queen

That night, Xiao Surui held a court meeting to make arrangements.

In the morning, Liang Qiru revealed Ling Yueming's true identity, which shocked all the officials.

"Ling Yueming is dormant in northern Xinjiang in order to dispatch troops and generals to fight against the imperial court today. Yesterday, the Marquis of Xiyuan was kidnapped and hanged himself to protect his reputation. I feel deeply sad... to pass on my decree and seal Xiyuan.

Hou Lingmao will be the father-in-law of the country, and he will be buried with royal rites!"

In the hall, someone immediately whispered that they had no knowledge of Ling Maoze and were full of loopholes. It was obvious that the emperor wanted to protect his shortcomings.

"What? Do you have any objections to my will?"

Xiao Sujin lengthened his voice, raised his eyes displeased, and asked a question.

Immediately, everything in the main hall became quiet, everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.

Xiao Sujin snorted slightly, glanced majestically at the officials, and appointed Si Nan as the imperial general. Together with Feng Zhuo, he led the 200,000 Chixuan army and immediately set off to the northern Xinjiang.

At this time, Hong Yuliang came out to report: "Your Majesty, the regent secretly investigated the 'Tiansha Sect' a few days ago and may have a clue."

The implication was that he wanted the regent to take charge of this matter. Of course, Xiao Sujin knew in his heart that these confidants of Xiao Mojue might have doubts in their minds if they did not see him today.

'Without the snakehead, they will be in disarray!'

Xiao Sujin snorted coldly in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"Well, what Hong Aiqing said is absolutely true. The regent has sneaked into northern Xinjiang with some elite troops. They can cooperate with our army inside and outside to destroy the 'Tiansha Gate' in one fell swoop!"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Li Nanqing immediately raised a sign with both hands and bowed his head in praise.

The ministers then understood and immediately agreed.

At this moment, Xiao Sujin's heart was surging, and the veins in the fist placed on the dragon chair were bulging.

Nearly half of the people in the third rank of the imperial court are Xiao Mojue's confidants. Even Liang Qiru, the chief minister, respects Xiao Mojue. There are also soldiers in the two armies who regard him as the 'god of war' of the celestial dynasty. His prestige is as high as the sky.

, Xiao Sujin had to be afraid, and he also understood that without a complete plan, he could never touch Xiao Mojue!

"Empress!"

Wu Qingyang screamed and turned over to get up. She immediately gasped in pain. If it weren't for a pair of soft hands to support her, she might have fallen to the ground.

"Miss Yan'er, how is your empress doing?"

Wu Qingyang grabbed Yan'er's arm anxiously and asked anxiously.

"Sir, you, you have hurt this slave!"

"Ah, I'm sorry!"

Wu Qingyang let go of Yan'er and fell down on the bed.

"My lord, please don't be anxious. Your Majesty, your Majesty is very sad because of Xi Yuanhou's death. She has closed the palace doors tightly and fasted for a month."

Yan'er said as she turned around and poured water for Wu Qingyang, but she couldn't help but shed a tear. She quickly licked her eyes, put on a smile and handed the water to Wu Qingyang.

"The empress wants me to tell you, sir, to rest in peace and recover from your injuries. Don't worry."

"real?"

Wu Qingyang felt warm in her heart, her expression was like a child who had eaten candy, innocent and happy.

"How dare you lie?"

Yan'er smiled, took the cup from Wu Qingyang's hand, helped him lie down again, covered him with a quilt and said softly: "This slave has made porridge for you, I'll go get it now."

"Miss Yan'er."

Um?

Yan'er turned around and looked at Wu Qingyang.

"Thank you!"

"Your Majesty, you're welcome. You and I are all close to you, so naturally we are a family. From now on, if you don't dislike me, you can just call me Yan'er."

As he said that, his face turned red, and he immediately left, closing the door, and his heart seemed to beat out of his chest.

She said what she just said without thinking about it. Now she thinks about it, how embarrassed she is!

"elder sister!"

The sudden sound came to mind, and then a tall figure blocked her eyes, startling Yan'er.

"Ah! It's your boy! See if I don't beat you!"

When Yan'er saw that it was her younger brother Su Qing, she immediately became angry and angry.

Su Qing was not afraid. Just now, he saw his sister pressing her chest with one hand and shyly when she came out of Commander Wu's room. He immediately joked: "Sister, could it be that you took advantage of Commander Wu's sleep to eat other people's tofu? You look at your face."

Red!"

ah?

Yan'er didn't expect Su Qing to tease her so much, so she immediately raised her pink fist and was about to hit him.

Su Qing chuckled happily as he backed away.

"What's the point? It's not a shame for my sister to like the leader of the dance. We northern Xinjiang people have a bold nature, so why should we be restricted to a little girl?"

"Su Qing! Besides, I will ignore you!"

Yan'er was angry and annoyed, her face turned red, and she wanted to tear off Su Qing's unforgiving mouth.

Behind the pillars, Yu Dai slowly walked out, with a beautiful and tight frown, and a heavy look on her face.

She saw Wu Qingyang's loyalty and admiration for the Queen, and now, Yan'er actually likes Wu Qingyang. If one day...

"Maybe I'm overthinking it!"

Yudai shook her head, muttered to herself, and left slowly.

She never thought that her unspoken worries would one day turn into an irreversible fact.

[The first love is like a passionate fire, burning oneself and burning others]

"I wish the Lord a long life without borders, a long life without borders, a long life without borders!"

The deafening sound like thunder resounded through the sky, like huge waves crashing against the rocks, each sound getting louder and louder.

Ling Yuexi raised her heavy eyelids and was startled by the sight in front of her.

The kneeling people were wearing red cloaks, like a surging red wave, and they were tied to a cross. They were only covered with a thin layer of red gauze, and their skin was looming.

Am I already dead and on trial?

Xiao Mojue, where is Xiao Mojue?

Ling Yuexi looked around in panic, only to see a young man surrounded by a gauzy and graceful woman in red on a high platform covered with a red carpet. He wore a scarlet mask with fangs exposed and a pair of deep eyes.

Looking at himself from under the mask.

Ling Yueming - Lan Qi, he must be Lan Qi.

Even though he was pretending to be a terrifying demon, she recognized those eyes.

The corners of Lan Qi's lips moved, and her clothes flew into the air. She immediately flew in front of Ling Yuexi, stretched out her hand, and lifted her chin.

"Looking for Xiao Mojue?"

The voice was cold and low.

Ling Yuexi looked at Lan Qi quietly, and then suddenly smiled.

"How pitiful! Lan Qi, how many masks do you have? Which one is the real you?"

Lan Qi's eyes suddenly tightened, and with a strong force in her hand, Ling Yuexi felt that her jaw was about to be crushed by him, but she gritted her teeth and remained silent.

It is impossible to succumb to evil power, whether in the previous life or in this life!

"You are indeed different! No wonder you would make a wise and mighty man like Xiao Mojue die for his love!"

To die for love?

Ling Yuexi's eyes staring at Lan Qi became colder and colder, and finally became hollow.

Then two lines of clear tears flowed out of his eyes.

Xiao Mojue, is he dead?

At that moment, it seemed that all the life force had been sucked away. If it hadn't been tied tightly, my body would have collapsed.

It turned out that Xiao Mojue had been deeply engraved in her heart without even realizing it.

He is dead.

She will feel so miserable!

Lan Qi stared at Ling Yuexi intently, his expression momentarily lost.

Isn't this what he wants?

Why did she feel a sense of decadence when she saw Ling Yuexi crying bitterly over Xiao Mojue's death?

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd. Lan Qi turned around and frowned slightly when he saw the person coming.