Chapter 20 Chapter 47: Anita Mui is Fragrant and Cold

"On November 15th of the eighteenth year of Renji, King Bai broke the emperor's capital and pressed against the gate of the palace. Fortunately, the king's reinforcements came to rescue him, and King Bai was defeated and killed. I don't know where to go. However, Wang Qiangong avoided the throne and said: "We will sweep the world and welcome the emperor back!" The nine-day-long tragic decisive battle, the tens of thousands of lives lost, the blood-soaked imperial capital... and the many twists and turns hidden in the dark, are only such a short paragraph in the historian's pen. That's it.

"My lord, Chang You killed himself." In front of the Qilong Palace, Lan Xi stood on the high alchemy steps, looking around, the entire imperial capital was under his feet. "Before he died, he said: Be loyal to the king, but bear the grace of the Lord, and have no face in the world!" "Changyou..." Lan Xi read softly, and after a long time sighed slightly, "Bury him honorably, in the name of... the loyal minister of the Bai Kingdom!" "Yes!" Ren Chuanyu lowered his head. "It's already winter." Lan Xi whispered suddenly, stood with hands behind his back, looked up, as if he wanted to see the end of the sky.

Ren Chuanyu stood quietly behind him, his eyes fell on his back, and there was a hint of deep thought in his respect. "Chuan Yu, look at this palace, it can't be seen at a glance, and now it is under our feet." A moment later, Lan Xi said lightly again, with that graceful and perfect smile on her face, her tone was so calm as if she just picked a fruit by the roadside. "Not only the imperial palace and the imperial capital, but the whole world will be under the king's feet!" Ren Chuanyu said respectfully. "Really." It seemed to be a rhetorical question, but the tone was calm and confident.

Ren Chuanyu approached two steps lightly, his gaze swept across the expressionless face of his master, he opened his mouth as if to say something, but swallowed it several times.Looking around, it is a solemn and solemn palace, and looking far away, it is the magnificent imperial capital.A few months ago, they were still standing in Wulintai of Fengguo, but today they came to the imperial capital and stood in the imperial palace!The person in front of him is not only that, he should climb to the top of the boundless mountain, he should be the one who rules the world! So, the still somewhat hesitant heart settled down, clenched his fists, bowed his head, and said extremely calmly and solemnly: "My lord, please marry Miss Feng as... concubine!" The voice was very light but the meaning was extremely firm.

Hearing such words, Lan Xi finally withdrew his gaze from a distance, and glanced lightly at the courtier beside him who bowed his head. His black eyes were still bottomless and calm, and even the slight smile on his face was not restrained at all. "Miss Feng is a descendant of the Feng family. If the king can marry her as a concubine, then in the hearts of all people in the world, the king will be the undisputed emperor!" Ren Chuanyu's calm voice was full of passion, it was a kind of excitement , like a person who has traveled a long distance, suddenly seeing a shortcut that can lead directly to the destination in front of him.

Lan Xi looked at him for a long time, and finally the graceful smile on his face seemed to deepen a little bit. The smile made those black eyes look more secluded and brighter, but no one could understand clearly. He looked up at the front of him. The majestic and majestic Qilong Palace slowly said: "Chuan Yu, you are absolutely loyal to this king, and you have worked tirelessly and painstakingly for this king's world. It is really hard work for you!" "king……" Lan Xi waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say any more, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the big plaque in front of the palace, and sighed in a flat voice: "Why didn't you think about it, but in view of this, there was a fall in Qilong Palace. There are countless white jade..."

At the end of November, it can be said that the sky is freezing, and Baiguo, which is located in the northernmost part of the Eastern Dynasty, has become a veritable "White Country". one slice. In the royal palace, although the palace people had already shoveled all the snow on the passages of the palaces, the snow on the roofs and branches did not seem to melt in the slightest. "Princess." Pin Lin, who was wrapped in thick fur, softly called Lang Hua who had been standing in front of the palace for nearly two hours. "What's the matter?" Lang Hua's voice was dull and lifeless.

"Princess, go back to the palace." Pinlin said sadly.The princess, who was originally as lively and agile as Chulei, has now become like a dead tree in this winter, lifeless. "I have been looking at this tree for seven days. The snow on the branches has not melted, but has formed a thick ice tree instead." Lang Hua stared blankly at a bare tree in front of the palace. "Princess..." Pinlin opened her mouth, but her voice was choked with sobs, her throat felt sore, and she couldn't say anything.what to do?First General Xiu, then the King... These bad news came one after another, but the princess... How can the princess bear this? !The princess is so kind, the princess who would cry for a long time even when her red parrot died, when she heard the news of the passing of General Xiu and the king, she didn't shed a single tear, just like a slow-moving wooden doll, she didn't seem to understand What was the waiter who informed him about, blinked suspiciously, and then sat and stood stiffly, his eyes looking into the distance, but without focus, without air, like a puppet that can only breathe!

"Pinlin, don't be sad." Pinlin suddenly felt a cold touch on her face, and then she knew that the princess had walked in front of her at some point, and reached out to wipe away the silent tears streaming down her face. "Pinlin, don't cry..." Lang Hua stretched out his hand to gently hug Pin Lin who was weeping silently, these tears were shed for him, right?A heart is riddled with holes, bleeding and pus, but the tears can no longer flow, only the piercing pain day and night...the endless and headless hatred day and night! "Princess...Princess...you need to get better...Pinlin wants you to get better..."

Pinlin's voice was intermittent because of weeping, but it was more real and warm than the love and longing that had gone away... "Pinlin, I'll be fine, I'll be fine." Lang Hua closed his eyes, "It's just this place, it's too cold, it's heart-wrenchingly cold!" Two days later, Princess Langhua disappeared from the White Palace, the palace was shocked, the whole country searched, but there was no trace, and no one knew about her since then. And when the Fengmo army was benefiting one after another, the Imperial Kingdom's Fighting for the Heavens didn't rest for a moment.

On November 12th, the Imperial Dynasty leader Zheng Tianqi marched towards Wangyu Liangcheng. On November 18, the imperial dynasty arrived at Liangcheng, and fought fiercely with Dong Taoye, the defender of Liangcheng, the son of General Dong Shuzhang, for seven days. On November 27th, the imperial dynasty attacked Liaocheng and fought again with Dong Taoye. The strength of the two sides was very different, and Liaocheng was broken.Dongtao's wild desire to die with the city was blocked by his family.When the emperor entered the city, he cherished the ability of Dong Taoye. He sent people to look for him, but he could not find his life or death. Since then, there has been no trace. At the beginning of December, Fengyun Cavalry Generals Qi Shu, Cheng Zhi, Mo Yu Cavalry Generals Qiao Jin, and Ren Chuanyun each led an army of 50,000 troops. enemy!" In mid-December, it snowed heavily overnight in the imperial capital, and by the next morning, it was already a vast expanse. There is a "Fang Garden" ten miles outside the imperial capital, which was built by Emperor Guan in the past.Guandi was a well-known virtuous emperor in the Eastern Dynasty, and his nature was restrained. Therefore, although "Fangyuan" is a royal palace, it is simple and unpretentious, simple and elegant.Guandi loved plums all his life, and plum trees were planted all over a natural hillside in the east of the "Fang Garden".Or you want to compete with the sky flower, the red plums bloom overnight, and the Kazuki tree is like an angry firework, red and white, ice and fire intersecting, like a glass world, bright and crystal clear. "Xi'er, you've been out for a long time, how long are you going to stand here?" Jiu slightly panted and climbed up to the top of the slope, leaving a line of deep footprints in the snow. Under a red plum tree on the top of the slope, there is a person standing quietly. She is dressed in plain white casual clothes, which makes her almost blend with this snow-white world. Yang in the air. "Jiuwei, watch the plum blossoms with me for a while, you can see how beautiful they bloom." Xiyun's voice was as cold as snow, her eyes were fixed on a branch of plum, but it seemed to penetrate the plum tree, looking deeper and farther. "Xi'er..." Jiu Wei opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. Looking at the person under Mei, he finally just approached slowly, put the snow fur in his hand on her shoulders, and stood side by side with her, looking at the same person. Tree red plum. Since entering the imperial capital, King Feng moved to Fangyuan on the second day to "retreat and recuperate", but was unable to return to the palace because of "weakness", while King Xi was busy with government affairs and comfort after the disaster The people of the imperial capital for the rest of their lives did not even have time to visit Feng Wang who was ill. Counting on his fingers, the two have not seen each other for nearly a month. "People say that red plums are like fire, but don't you think that red plums are more like blood flowers?" Xiyun raised her hand, as if she wanted to touch the plum blossom on the branch, but she still dropped it in vain. "Xi'er, are you still blaming yourself?" Jiu Wei turned his eyes to stare at Xi Yun, and raised his hand to brush the snow from her temples. "Jiurong and Lin Ji have arrived home, right?" Xi Yun looked away from Mei again, looking into the vast distance. "Xi'er, that's not your fault." Jiuwei's hand lightly fell on Xiyun's shoulder, "The tragedy of Luoying Mountain is not your fault, nor is it Lin Ji's fault, it's because...they...saved you Eager!" "As a king, you should be responsible for everything." Xiyun's lips curled up, and a erratic smile appeared, "Regardless of merit or demerit, we cannot shirk it!" "Xi'er..." Jiu Wei slightly exerted his hand on Xi Yun's shoulder, "If you really want to pursue it, then it's also..." So far, Jiu Wei swallowed his words again. "If you want to blame, you should blame King Xi?" Xi Yun looked back at him, half a smile, half a smile, half sad. "I don't have the right to draw conclusions, it's just...Xi'er..." Holding Xiyun's shoulders, the two of them faced each other, their eyes staring at each other, Jiu Wei's eyes full of aura were shining brightly at this moment, " If you are already like this, do you still want to go down with him? Why...why are you just refusing to go another way?" "Jiuwei..." Xiyun sighed softly. Jiu Wei stared at her tightly, as if he wanted to shoot the faith in her eyes straight into her heart, but Xi Yun kept his eyes down and remained silent. After a long while, he laughed at himself and let go of her. At that moment, there was silence on the plum slope, only the sound of snowflakes and plum petals fluttering in the cold wind. The two stood quietly, one looking ahead and the other looking up at the sky. net. "Jiuwei, do you really want to fulfill your wish?" After a long time, Xiyun's slightly deep voice was heard. "Of course." Jiu Wei closed his eyes, as if stung by the dazzling snow light, "We have been waiting for more than three hundred years... for more than three hundred years... from generation to generation... that is not just a wish. , there are too many things in it..." "I understand." Xi Yun looked at Jiu Wei tenderly, never revealing the deep pain that flashed away on his face. "You understand, but you don't want to do it!" Jiu Wei opened his eyes sharply and brightly with a hint of reproach. Xiyun caressed her forehead when she heard the words and sighed quietly. "Xi'er, I..." Jiu Wei couldn't help apologizing. That sigh was faint and long, as if there were many deep and deep things pouring out along with that sigh, so much so that it felt pity to hear it. Xiyun waved her hand slightly, looking at Jiuwei with calm and gentle eyes. "King Xi treats me like this, or everyone thinks that I should turn against him. With my national strength and a hundred thousand wind and cloud cavalry, if I join this battle for the world, I don't know who will win the battle, or I can really be a pioneer. A unique queen! But... how much blood and life is needed to achieve that scene? How many families have been destroyed, how many wives have been separated, and how many mourning and heartbreaks have built the queen's crown? don't want!" Xiyun turned around and looked straight ahead, her eyes were bright and firm. "Wars have always brought misery and grief to the people. I have formed an alliance with King Xi to protect the people of the two countries from the suffering of war. If we draw swords against each other because of our own personal grievances... then I am worthy of being a wind." The king of the country! To be a king is not for your own desire for power, but for the safety of the people of the world, this is worthy of being called a king!" "Jiuwei, I also have a wish." Xiyun's voice was extremely light and faint, as if the wind would blow away, so that Jiu Wei unconsciously concentrated on it, but at that moment he couldn't see her expression clearly, and there seemed to be a faint sadness on that clear face. The mist, the face behind the mist is hazy and ethereal. "Although I don't want to, but since I was born into a king's family and become a king, I should take on the responsibilities of a king!" Xi Yun raised her right hand slightly, and bent her five fingers lightly, as if she was holding something invisible in her palm. "So... there are some things that you don't like but must be put in the first place, and some that you value but must be discarded!" "Xi'er..." Jiuwei sighed, looking at her with respect and pity, "Compared to this, I am too selfish and narrow-minded." "You're just doing your duty." Xi Yun shook her head, looking down from the hillside, with the vast snow in front of her, "People's hearts are always changing, I am so sure of my responsibility at this moment, but... After a long time, like this snow-covered land, I may not be able to distinguish the original direction, and by then... war is the cruelest, and many things will disappear in the blood and fire! " "For the past month, you have avoided living in the Li Palace and have not interfered with any affairs of the Imperial Capital. Is this also your resignation?" "It's so quiet here, and there are such beautiful plum blossoms, doesn't Jiuwei like it?" Xiyun said lightly. "Well, I like it." That's all Jiu Wei could answer. "Heh..." Xi Yun chuckled, her eyes fell on the clusters of bright red petals, staring at them in a daze. After a long time, he suddenly said: "Look at the plum blossoms, don't the bright red ones look happy?" "Huh?" Jiu Wei looked at her in confusion, not knowing why she suddenly said that. "The plum blossoms bloom overnight, maybe it is a herald of a happy event." Xiyun stretched out her hand, fiddled with the snow in the plum blossom with her fingertips, and watched it quietly melt in her palm. "Happy event?" Jiu Wei asked back, but after a while, he seemed to think of something and couldn't help being stunned. "Miss Feng is extremely talented and beautiful, and she is also very affectionate. It is a blessing to marry such a person, right?" Xiyun bent her finger, picked off a branch of red plum, and with a twist of her wrist, the plum petals fell like red rain snow. "You, agree?" Jiu Wei stared at her. "Since the first emperor, the eight generations of the Feng family, including Emperor Cheng, Emperor Guan, Emperor Yan, Emperor Zhi, Emperor Yi, Emperor Qi, and Emperor Zhao, all married women from the Feng family as their queens. Therefore, the Feng family created the legend of the 'Queen of Phoenix'. In the hearts of the people of the Eastern Dynasty, a woman from the Feng family is equal to a queen, so the husband of a woman from the Feng family should be the emperor as a matter of course. Although he subdued people's hearts with benevolence at this time, the Dong family has ruled the world for more than 300 years, and there are some deep-rooted feelings in the hearts of the people. Things are not easy to overthrow, but if you can take the daughter of the Feng family, you can play a subtle role in it!" Xiyun looked at the bare plum branch in her hand, her eyes were a little blurred, but her voice was calm and clear. "Furthermore, the Feng family not only produced empresses, but also produced three princes, four generals, six Jianshi, and eleven governors. It can be said to be full of officials. In the Eastern Dynasty, it can be said that apart from the imperial family and us The largest and most forgiving family outside the Seven Kings family. Until the time of Emperor Jia, this person who was judged as a fatuous emperor by historians with extremely bitter words after his death broke the legend of the "Feng Queen" of the Feng family. The only emperor who married a commoner." "Since then, the Feng family, which has been shining under the crown of the phoenix, began to slowly fall from the top of the Eastern Dynasty, and the powerful Eastern Empire also began to fall. But no matter what Where did the Feng family fall? In people's minds, the surname of Feng's family is a representative of nobility, a symbol of the descendants. In the hearts of those superstitious and stubborn repatriation families, they may still think that it is because of Emperor Jia. Not marrying a woman from the Feng family as an empress has caused the fate of the country to fall! So, at this time, a king of benevolence suddenly appeared, and he was also a king who married a woman from the Feng family as his concubine, what do you think they will feel?" "Xi'er, do you—agree?" Jiu Wei didn't care about the legends of Feng's family, and stretched out his hand to hold Xi Yun's folded Mei Zhi's hand, staring at her tightly, but couldn't see the slightest emotion from that calm face. "How could he miss such a quick success." Xiyun threw away the plum branch in her hand and clapped her hands, as if to pat something entangled in her palms, "And this marriage is beneficial to either party, and How can it not be fulfilled!" I was speechless for a long time. The snow slope fell into silence for a moment, the cold wind blew, and the plum petals and snow velvet fluttered in the air, falling far away. Jiu Wei looked at Xi Yun quietly, the sense of loss and regret that flashed in those clear eyes was so clear, he raised his hand to brush off the plum petals and snowflakes that fell on her shoulders, and gently embraced her: "Xi'er, have you really given up? You and him..." Gently inserted five fingers into the thick hair, resting the head on his shoulders, "Xi'er..." He wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak. In the end, he could only hold her tightly with a little force, conveying his concern wordlessly. "Jiuwei, you don't have to worry." Xiyun leaned in his arms, with a smile on her face, as light as the lightly falling snowflakes, "I, Feng Xiyun, are the descendants of King Feng, and we, the daughters of the Feng family, are born with blood. Li..." His eyes looked at the blue sky, so clear and clear, reflecting the snow light, and dazzlingly bright, he lowered his eyes, leaned his head on his shoulders, breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped talking. He tightened his arms silently for a long time. At this moment, the two cuddled together, without distance or warmth. In this cold and snowy world, they gave each other warmth! Near the end of December, Feng Wang returned to the capital after recovering from illness. "Seeing his current appearance, I have to respect him!" Because she didn't want to disturb the people, Xiyun just entered the city quietly in an ordinary carriage.In the car, Jiu Wei raised a corner of the car curtain, looked at the imperial capital city on both sides of the road, and sighed softly. When they entered the city that day, flesh and blood were scattered, and there was chaos everywhere, and the people in the city were panicked.But now, in just one month, it has taken on a completely new look. The streets are neat and clean, the houses are well repaired, the wine curtains beside the road are flying, the signboards are bright, and all the shops are open for business. People on the street came and went, yelling and yelling, and everyone's face was full of peace, and they were no longer the panic when the city was broken. "I've never doubted his ability to rule the world." Xiyun said calmly, glancing at the scene outside the car. "That's why you can give up with peace of mind?" Jiu Wei looked back at her. Xiyun remained silent, clasped a jade ring on her wrist with her slender fingers, and turned it gently, her eyes were as bright as a mirror, revealing the light. "It's the end of the year, and the new year is about to begin!" The voice was calm and sharp, with a golden clang. Jiu Wei looked at her, he had some doubts but didn't ask any more questions, he sat quietly beside her, and the carriage drove all the way to the palace. It’s the end of the year again, and the imperial capital is festive and lively. Every household hangs up lanterns, puts up wedding couplets, wears new clothes, prepares fine wine, bakes red cakes, lights firecrackers, and reunite with families to celebrate the last day of the year. Compared with the festivities of the common people, the huge palace seemed a little deserted. Although the palace people also hung up palace lanterns and colorful satins according to the solar terms, and decorated the whole palace in a festive and rich manner, the two masters in the palace now, One was dealing with court affairs in the Golden Palace and the East Study Room day and night, and the other was recuperating in Fengying Palace after entering the palace, never leaving the palace. They seemed to have forgotten what day it was.Therefore, although the palace people received more rewards than in previous years, they were not any happier than in previous years. The sun in winter is warm, making people lazy, limbs crisp and sleepy. Ren Chuanyu walked all the way, nodding and smiling with the palace servants and waiters who came to greet him from time to time, looking up from time to time to glance at the palace lantern ribbons hanging in the garden, and the gracefully trimmed wintersweet... It's the New Year, ordinary people are Are you looking forward to this day?It's a day of reunion and celebration, but they seem to have forgotten that when they were in Fengdu in previous years, although there were big banquets in the palace, the king... Mr. Lanxi, who has perfect etiquette, has never attended the palace of King Feng Any reunion party! In front of the East Study Room, after the waiter reported, he gently opened the door and invited him in. "Wear the rain to meet the king." "Get up." Lan Xi closed the notebook in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. The papers on the case were exhausted, but they were all approved at last. He raised his eyes to look at the person standing in front of the case: "The affairs of the imperial capital are almost finished. Your side How are you getting ready?" "Anytime." Ren Chuanyu replied respectfully. "En." Lan Xi nodded in satisfaction, "Inform them, Dingtao Palace in the future." "yes." "Go down." "Resignation, sir." Ren Chuanyu bowed and retreated, only after walking a few steps, he turned around suddenly, raised his eyes to look at the superior king, and said with some hesitation, "Wang..." "What else is there?" "Today... is Chinese New Year." Ren Chuanyu's tone was as indifferent as possible. "Huh?" Lan Xi's gaze flickered over. "Chinese New Year is the festival that the people miss most, and the people of the imperial capital are all looking forward to welcoming the New Year with the king." Ren Chuanyuyin reminded meaningfully. "Really?" Lan Xi understood the meaning behind Ren Chuanyu's words, and said after pondering for a while, "Fengwei always complains about being bored, so let him prepare the banquet in the palace. As for the people...Zi Shiben The king and the wind king climbed the tower together, celebrating with the people!" "Yes!" Ren Chuanyu responded.Things like the New Year may seem very important to ordinary people, but in his view, this is just an opportunity for his king to show his "people-friendly" attitude.It's just... I feel a little excited in my heart. After all, this is the first time that Wang has celebrated the New Year with others since he followed Wang! After Ren Chuanyu receded, Lan Xi in the study could not help but be a little dazed looking at the ink pen imprints drawn on the booklet. "Is it Chinese New Year?" A murmur of despondency overflowed gently, pushing open the carved window door, the goal was a dazzling red, at that moment, caught off guard, the red silk turned into a lake of blood and rushed over the sky, flooding the entire palace, Stepping on the bright red carpet, the white silk shoes were instantly soaked in blood. They staggered across and stretched out their hands. Spilled from the fingers and returned to the pool of blood... The pale face was lifeless, the long black hair spread all over the body like seaweed, and the emerald figure floated up and down in the blood lake, far and near... "Bang!" Without realizing it, he quickly closed the window and door, moved, and his gait was a little unsteady, but he finally walked back to the chair. At that moment, it was like a person who had been diving for a long time finally arrived at the shore, breathing rapidly, and falling prostratedly. Sitting in the chair, he raised his hand to cover his eyes tightly, as if he wanted to block the tide of blood, trying to suppress the slight trembling of his whole body, but the tide of blood was still coming in an endless stream, and it was getting thicker and thicker. One layer deepens, and finally becomes deep and bottomless black! "Mother's Queen..." The whisper was soft and fragile, and with a slight tug, the voice line was about to break. Although there are many palaces in the palace, if you look down from the center of the palace and the tallest building, Bahuang Pagoda, you will see Qilong, Diyan, Jinghai, Jitian, Xiyi, Jinsheng, Fengying, Youyue at a glance. The eight palaces, and the eight palaces are arranged according to the octagons of the Bahuang Pagoda, and all other palaces, halls, pavilions, pavilions, gardens, etc. are surrounded by the eight palaces, and the eight palaces surround the Bahuang Pagoda. The palace is like a magnificent round sun. In the early years of the Eastern Dynasty, the eight palaces were the palaces where the first emperor and the seven generals lived. At that time, the eight people were very affectionate and loyal.Apart from the emperor, empress, concubine, concubine, palace, and servants, there are other people living in the palace. This is unprecedented, but those eight people did live together in the palace, but later the seven generals got married one after another, and they moved out of the palace one after another. Each established a mansion in the imperial capital, and later sealed off the country, and the eight were scattered all over the world. The friendship and achievements of those eight people are even more legendary than legends, legends that no one can surpass. Although today, the Eastern Dynasty Empire has changed beyond recognition, those eight people are still inviolable like gods, and the eight palaces, although independent, are still invincible. The eight palaces connected by the corridors are the proof of the act of "sharing the world" that day! It's just... Can such a friendship really last forever?Why did the eight people who loved each other as brothers and sisters separate in the future?What was going on in the mind of the first emperor who distributed the country under his seat to others with his own hands?Isn't Jiangshan Emperor's career really the most important in his heart?What is the most important thing?If the friendship of the eight people is the most important, then why bother to separate the country?Why can't the eight of them co-exist in the imperial capital... Walking on the zigzagging promenade, looking at the long and winding corridor with no end in sight, Ren Chuanyu's rare thoughts began to wander.Various flowers and trees are planted on both sides of the promenade, and the red plum blossoms are the most abundant in the cold winter. "Isn't this Mr. Jiuwei?" The oncoming person made Ren Chuanyu call each other reflexively, and at the same time, there was a friendly smile on his face, and there was a hint of vigilance hidden in his peaceful eyes. Sharp stare. "It turned out to be Military Advisor Ren." Jiu Wei also responded with a gentle smile. "What delicacies have you prepared for Feng Wang?" Ren Chuanyu glanced at the tray in Jiu Wei's hand, which contained a tightly covered porcelain cup. "Today's festival, I have the royal chef in the palace to prepare meals for Feng Wang, Jiu Wei just picked the white plums that bloomed only this morning, soaked a pot of 'Lengxiang', and cleaned Feng Wang's teeth." Jiu Wei answered gently and politely. "Oh?" Ren Chuanyu narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said slowly, "Speaking of which, Mr. Ziyou takes care of Feng Wang's 'daily life and food'. The merits of Mr. Wang are very comforting to my king, and my courtiers are very relieved!" "You!" Jiu Wei changed color when he heard the words, looked at the person in front of him, smiled gently and harmlessly, but his eyes concealed the coldness of snakes and the cunning of foxes!This person... Jiu turned his face slightly cold, and stared closely at the person in front of him. "Except for the emperor, it is difficult to keep outsiders in the palace, but Mr. can stay in Changli Palace for a long time, which shows that Feng Wang treats Mr. differently... he loves him very much!" The extremely light words bit hard on the last few words Yin, his face was still calm and gentle, his eyes swept towards the other party casually and lightly, but when they fell, they weighed more than a thousand catties! "..." Jiu Wei remained silent. The two stood still with a distance of three feet, and there were busy palace people in the distance, but here was a suffocating silence, the cold wind blew past, blowing the fallen flowers and raising the sleeves of their clothes, but they couldn't shake the tightness between the two. Confronting sight. "I have always heard that Junshi Ren is a smart and powerful person, and today I finally believe it." After a long time, Jiu Wei suddenly smiled, holding the tray with one hand, brushing the hair on the brow with the other, his eyes seemed to be opened or closed, at that moment, the beauty burst forth, and that ordinary face had the magic power to charm all living beings. "Where, Chuanyu is stupid, and I still have to ask my husband for advice." Ren Chuanyu also smiled gently. "Don't dare." Jiu Wei looked sideways to the outside of the corridor, a branch of wintersweet slanted across, leaning on the railing of the corridor, raised his hand to touch the plum branch, leisurely and elegant, "It's just that Jiu Wei has grown up for a few years, but there is one thing that can be done." Tell the sergeant." "Puan Yu listens attentively." Ren Chuan nodded and smiled, looking at the person in front of him, with some admiration in his heart for being able to deal with it so calmly. "Those who are good at swords will die with swords, and those who are good at scheming will die with scheming!" Jiu Wei landed on the words every word, and suddenly turned his head, his gaze was like a sword drawn from its sheath, stabbing the opponent coldly, sharply and quickly. Ren Chuanyu was stunned by that gaze, and when he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Jiu Wei in disbelief, at the hand he removed from the plum branch, at the hand wrapped around his fingers. There was a thread-like redness, but the rich plum blossom withered in an instant! "You..." Ren Chuanyu was stunned and tongue-tied. "What's wrong with the military commander?" Jiu Wei opened his mouth softly, smiled softly, glanced at Ren Chuanyu's pale face with shock, the cold edge in his eyes was sharper, and with a wave of his wrist, the red line between his fingers swam like a snake letter General slowly swam towards Ren Chuanyu, but Ren Chuanyu stood there with cold hands and feet, watching the red line approaching inch by inch, unable to move half a step. "You...you are..." He only uttered half of the words when his neck tightened, he couldn't hold his breath, and lost his voice in an instant.A strand of red thread is wrapping around the neck, lap after lap, slowly gathering, reaching out to grab at the neck, but nothing is caught, the red thread is getting tighter and tighter, a face Slowly become red, then from red to white, from white to blue, from green to purple!He opened his mouth and wanted to say something but couldn’t make a sound at all, his throat seemed to be strangled by some iron clamp, there was a pain in his chest, a buzzing sound in his head, his limbs gradually became weak, everything around him became blurred, and circles in front of his eyes The halo flickered, gradually dissipated, and finally turned into darkness... At that moment, as if hearing the sound of the door of death opening, a cold and gloomy wind blew, and sank into the boundless abyss of darkness... "For Jiurong, I wish I could throw you into Abi Hell!" The voice was thin and light like a thread, but the words were clear and piercing to the ear, like an ice sword piercing the bone, "But Xi'er...for the sake of the King of Feng If you dare to hurt Xi'er again in the future, I will make your life worse than death!" The neck suddenly loosened, "Huh!" Finally I can breathe again!The feeling around my body slowly came back, and the scene in front of me gradually became clear.The corridor is still quaint, the red plums are still fragrant, even the people in front of them are still smiling like the wind, raising their hands to caress their necks, there is nothing, the tentacles are warm skin... Was everything just now an illusion? "you……" "Ah, it has been delayed for a long time. You can't make Feng Wang wait for a long time. I will talk to the military adviser another day. Jiu Wei will leave first." Jiu Wei brushed away the hair that was blown by the wind on his face, and passed Ren Chuanyu calmly . "You...wait..." Ren Chuanyu turned around, trying to call him, but the other party didn't hear him. The back is thin and straight, the green shirt is clean, the long hair reaches his waist, and a hairband is loosely tied. When the wind passes, the clothes are flying, and the clothes are flying, but at that moment, he feels extremely strange. Surrounded by a chilly air. "You are...you are from the Jiuluo tribe?!" The words that blurted out were taboo. But the figure from the back still walked forward without any haste, without even a trace of disorder in his steps, gradually drifting away and disappearing at the end of the long corridor. Looking back, the long corridor is empty, the palace people outside the corridor are like flowers, the red plums are in full bloom, and I am standing in the corridor intact. Could it be that everything just now was really an illusion?But... Raising his hand to touch his chest, the rapid heartbeat is the proof of the fear that hung on his life just now, his eyes wandered, and he stopped immediately, a plum blossom leaning on the railing leaned past, but it was already withered and charred! "Crack!" The weight on his shoulders startled him, and he turned his head, only to see He Qishu standing beside him. "Chuanyu, why are you in a daze here?" He Qishu looked at Ren Chuanyu a little strangely, this kind of dumbfounded expression was rare for him. "Qi Shu." Ren Chuanyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his tense body was completely relaxed at this moment, only then did he realize that his palms were actually wet. "You look like this..." He Qishu looked at him probingly, his brows began to raise habitually, "What happened?" "No... what, I'm going to find you." "Find me?" "Well... the king confessed..." The two walked side by side, walked through the corridor, passed through the garden, and were submerged in the deep palace. A group of palace people came with palace lanterns and hung them up one by one. "Ah! This plum blooms well, why is this one branch withered?" a palace official exclaimed in surprise. "Come on, it's not a good sign for such a day!" The dead branches leaning on the corridor, against the red flowers of the trees outside the corridor, are particularly conspicuous. The cold wind blows, and a few petals of dead plums tremble slightly.