Behind the south of Chu Huainan, there is a figure shaking.

Song Rou, Chen Xiaoxue, Nanjing, Ximan general

Nan Baoyi suddenly smiles.

She wondered why there were so many Western barbarians in the Imperial City, which was written by Chu Huainan.

During the Spring Festival, the Nanyue people lowered their vigilance and led the Western barbarians to Shengjing to cause chaos. They united Nanjing to rebel against the imperial city guards, and then through Chen Xiaoxue, her father, Deputy General Chen, led the troops to attack the city

Chu Huainan, this is to force the palace to usurp the throne.

People were killed all over the street.

A woman screamed and fell down beside the carriage of Nanbao clothes. Warm blood splashed on her white cheek.

Nanbaoyi picked up the handkerchief and wiped it slowly to remove the blood stains.

She is still staring at Chu Huainan, and seems to be staring at someone else through him.

When she was hunting in the snow field, I remember the look of a man in the snow field.

But tonight, for the sake of the throne, he even connived at the slaughter of the people by the Western barbarians.

Benevolence is him, cruelty is him

Through the fire and snow curtain, Chu Huainan seems to have not seen the complexity in the girl's eyes. He takes the wine cup and raises his glass to her calmly.

Nan Baoyi doesn't want to see him again.

She told her to drive to Jingwang's mansion immediately.

Chu Huainan's eyes always follow her.

Nanjing has helped him open the gate, and Chen Meng's army has entered the city by this time.

He can take the capital before dawn tomorrow.

He will become emperor.

He will welcome the little princess into the palace. He does not dislike that she once married someone. He will make her his concubine, and he will let her lie down under him and make her happy

When a man is dreaming, song Rou hugs him from behind.

The girl's cheek pastes on his back, full of nostalgia: "Your Highness has a new love, will you forget rouer?"

Chu Huainan returns to his mind and holds her hand gently.

He held song Rou in his arms and kissed her eyes and lips affectionately.

He was calm, his voice was like water: "in this world, rouer came to plan for her solitude. Lonely to the South treasure clothes, is to see the color of the intention, but not to seek, so that never forget. But to rouer, it is to share weal and woe and help each other. Beauty is easy to get, but tender is incomparable in the world. "

"Your Highness..."

Song Rou, with a gentle and shy smile, leaned on his arms.

But in the bottom of my eyes, there was a subtle and imperceptible jealousy.

Looking at them, they don't want to get married again

"Ha ha ha ha," general Aguado of Siman laughed heartily. "Beauty, even if you marry, is a beauty. What's more, a married beauty is no more fun than a yellow girl? "

Cheng Zai Xi plays with the round fan and looks at aguadou, who drinks wine, and suddenly picks her eyebrows.

She leaned over and whispered to him.

Aguado looked at her in surprise.

Cheng Zaixi just smiles and nods.

By the window, Chu Huainan and song Rou hugged each other enough, and then let her go: "it's time to enter the palace alone."

Song Rou carefully arranged his hair crown and lapel, stepped back two steps, and solemnly bowed his knees toward him: "rouer, I wish your highness a smooth and peaceful future."

The other women in the room are not idle, and they salute after Song rou.

Chuhuainan smiles and kisses song Rou's eyebrows, then strides away.

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Chen Meng's army has entered the city.

Nanjing controls the power to mobilize the guards. It not only opens the gate of the city without authorization, but also opens the gate of the outer palace.

Chen Meng's army marched into the Imperial City, and when the people in the imperial city were immersed in the atmosphere of the new year's Eve, they were as if they were in a state of no one.

Xiaoyao palace.

Inside the hall, Wen Tong alone to the table full of new year's Eve dinner.

Beside her was a cradle in which the baby was sleeping soundly.

Wen Tong bent over and gently closed a small quilt for a weak.

Across the curtain and curtain, Chu huaixiu dressed delicately and tastefully. Sitting on the armchair, he ate flower cakes and praised: "the cakes made by the princess's sister are more delicious than those made by the imperial chef."

Wen Tong chuckles: "Jiaojiao also likes my cake very much."

They were talking, and there was a commotion outside the hall.

The little eunuch rushed in: "the big thing is not good! Emperor, the eldest son-in-law is rebellious! Vice General Chen Meng led the army into Shengjing, and saw that he was going to enter the palace! "

Chu Huai practices a little Zheng.

For a moment, he said with a smile, "it must be Chu Huainan who is behind him. Sure enough, he shouldn't have been left alone after killing so many royal relatives and nobles. "

The eunuch knelt down on his knees and cried, "the guards have reversed most of the time. Please leave the palace and take refuge."Chu huaixiu didn't care.

He called for a secret guard: "take a weak, go to the Northern Wei Dynasty to find Xiao Yi, and make sure that the child is safely delivered to him."

Shengjing city is broken, and the palace and palace are not safe.

A weak is the life of the princess's sister. Protecting him is more important than anything else.

He and princess sister are the target of public criticism, and separated from ah weak, it is safer for children.

Wen Tong is not a laggard.

Wei kisses the baby's face with tears.

There are less than 100 confidants left.

Chu huaixiu took Wen Tong's wide sleeves, held her hand, and held a long knife in his other hand. He fought and walked all the way to the imperial palace.

Chen Meng's army, the imperial city's forbidden army, and the Siman people came from three sides. The Imperial Palace was full of flames, just like a city that never sleeps.

An army of 100 men attacked Wen Tong and Chu huaixiu.

Wen Tong gasps fiercely, across the fire and blood, coagulates the figure of Chu huaixiu fighting with others.

In a trance, it seems that she saw her highness with a long sword in her high crown and gorgeous clothes, fighting with Jin Wuwei on the Bank of huaishui river

Tears welled up.

"Your Highness..."

She was dumb.

Chu huaixiu finally solved the team, and all of his confidants were killed.

He even hit several arrows on his back, but it seemed that he could not feel the pain. He took Wen Tong's hand seriously and ran into the secret road with her. The gate of the secret road closed slowly behind them, isolating all the noise and fighting.

They ran forward wordlessly and indefatigably. After running for a long time, a little light finally appeared in front of them.

"You can go out ahead - Your Majesty?"

Wentong this just startled, always protect her man, whole body cold sweat, pale complexion.

She quickly helped Chu huaixiu.

Chu huaixiu falls to the ground weakly.

Blood spread along his lapel and dyed the robe dark. With a smile on his face, he raised his bloodstained hand and carefully stroked the woman's cheek.

I can't hold on for a long time.

When you enter the secret passage, you can't hold on.

Wen Tong frowned and looked at the man in a puzzled way. Finally, she asked the question that has puzzled her for several months: "why does your majesty love me?"

Chu Huai fixed her gaze.

In a trance, it seems that he went back to his youth's study tour. He lost a bet with a group of dandies and was forced to tell three love words to the girl's home.

That year, when the flowers were blooming, the noble lady asked him three questions with a smile.

In the secret Road, Chu Huai was smiling with his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were the same: "Guan Guan Ju Jiu is in the river island. My fair lady is a gentleman

Wen Tong shows a sense of familiarity.

Tears rolled down, and she said in a hoarse voice, "have you ever known me, your majesty?"

Chu huaixiu slowly wiped away her tears: "there is a beauty, I will never forget it. I haven't seen you for a day. I think like crazy... "

Wen Tong suddenly wakes up.

Chu huaixiu is the boy who adored her a few years ago!

Wen Tong tears all over his face: "it's you..."

Men's consciousness gradually blurred.

His voice interrupted and said the third love words that he did not say at that time: "in the sky, I would like to be a pair of birds, on the ground, I would like to be a LIANLI branch. It's a long time, and sometimes it's over. It's a long hate, and there's no end of it... "

The picture scroll in my arms is falling to the ground quietly.

The girl in the painting, wearing a flower god mask and holding up her water sleeves, is dancing in a white dance at the blooming place of the lantern.

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