Chapter 667

Murong Zhining was staring at the back of the flame beacon. She was shocked to find that it was just a very similar figure with the flame beacon, and a trace of ominous premonition hit her heart. Although the man in front of him is dressed in the clothes of flame beacon, but this figure, Murong Zhining is particularly familiar.

Murong Zhining stepped forward and stroked the man's silver hair scattered on his back. It seemed that every silver hair was transparent glass silk. In the sun, it was shining with seven colors of light, which was extremely crystal clear.

The man suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand to take Murong Zhining into his arms: "Ning'er, I bet with you and said that I would like to be with you for a long time. I did it in advance."

A burst of familiar ambergris fragrance drifted into Murong Zhining's nose. After a moment's touching, Murong Zhining looked up at the man in front of her coldly. Yan Yuexuan's beautiful face is still young and full of vigor, but his head of green silk has already changed into white hair.

Murong Zhining reached out to hold a wisp of hair of Yan Yue Xuan: "Yan Yue Xuan, how can you be so wayward? Do you think that if you imitate the silver hair of King Jiangling, you will be treated differently by our palace? Do you even write off all your sins? You... "

Yan Yuexuan's smile is like the sunshine in the spring, which is still brilliant: "Ning'er, I think this silver hair is very good, which just makes up for my immature defect! I took the lead in fulfilling the oath of being with you! As for the crimes I have committed, I will repay them slowly! You Don't you like me like this? "

Murong Zhining mercilessly pushed yanyuexuan away: "do you know what is a painting tiger does not become an anti dog? It's your people that this palace doesn't like. It has nothing to do with your appearance. " She opened the gate of Qixiang palace and ran away.

Yan Yuexuan chased out of Qixiang palace and grabbed Murong Zhining's wrist: "I thought you like silver hair, so You only like Yan Feng's silver hair... " A string of tears, from his charming peach eyes, fell on the ground, instantly lost track.

Murong Zhining is unmoved. She flicks the hand of Yan Yue Xuan and runs away in a panic.

Murong Zhining only felt that the body was empty, as if it had been pulled out of the skeleton, and people also lost their support. She ran deep and shallow along the gravel path towards the direction of returning to the palace of Huang. In her mind, the situation in the dream flashed repeatedly, and everything in the dream was actually reproduced in front of her eyes. Chiyun Yuexuan in the dream and Yan Yuexuan in reality stood side by side in front of her and looked at her with sad eyes: "I thought you like silver hair, so you just like the silver hair of Yanfeng!"

Murong Zhining covered her ears with both hands. The voice of Yan Yue Xuan was still in her ears. She lost her center of gravity and slowly fell down in the grass on the road. Murong Zhining closed her eyes that moment, reflected in her eyes, is the afternoon particularly scorching sunshine, and Yan Yue Xuan that full of white hair of the handsome face.

Yanyuexuan picked up Murong Zhining, who fainted in the grass, and went to guihuanggong in a daze. His steps were staggering, like losing his soul.

Zheng Changxing wiped his tears and followed Yan Yuexuan: "the emperor, I have already said that you should be very careful when you use this move. If your hair is white, you can't recover the green silk any more! You see, you've scared your mother like this, and you've broken your heart... "

Yan Yuexuan's peach blossom eyes were full of tears: "I don't care I just want to realize my vow to live together with my wife. I have done it. I believe that Ning'er's heart is touched! "

Zheng Changxing complained: "the Emperor You don't care what you do. You ask the emperor to ask for a pill to make your hair turn white. You shut yourself up in Jingming palace for three days. After taking medicine continuously, you can make a green hair turn into white hair. Do you think what kind of trouble this will bring to your mother? The Emperor didn't want to see her. How about this? "

Yan Yuexuan obstinately said: "I'm not in charge of anything! I was willing to white head, and Ning son and what relationship? No one can blame her

Yan Yuexuan just took Murong Zhining into Guihuang palace. He saw Yan Han's eunuch Yuanbao and stood in the yard with trepidation: "Emperor You can come back, the emperor heard that you white head, are quick crazy Here People are in the hall

Yan Han walked to the door of the hall, holding the door frame with one hand and pointing to yanyuexuan with one hand: "xuan'er Murong Zhining She is a disaster star His body slid slowly down the doorframe.

Yan Yuexuan placed Murong Zhining unconscious on the couch and helped Yan Han up: "emperor father, what do you say? The son emperor saw that the silver hair of the emperor's brother was full of immortal Qi, which was very beautiful. So he envied him and asked you for some medicine to take. Isn't it good for the emperor? "

Yan Han beat his chest and stomped: "xuan'er You are the king of a country, do you know what kind of consequences will be brought by your words and deeds? Your body and skin are affected by your parents. How can you destroy it at will for the sake of a painless oath between men and women

Yan Yuexuan helped Yan Han to the chair and knelt in front of him on one knee: "emperor father, please feel and see that there is no less hair in the son emperor! My hair will turn white sooner or later, but I can't stand waiting for you! Don't worry, father. The son's hair is only white, and his body has not suffered any damage. It has been proved that his white hair has not affected his physical and mental health at all. "Yan Han cried with tears: "Murong Zhining Are you here to collect debts from the orphans? Two lonely sons How can you let the orphan tolerate you when you do this

At this time, Murong Zhining woke up and turned. She lifted up her body and rushed madly to Yan Yuexuan, beating his chest hard: "Yan Yue Xuan, what do you want? You toss about this palace in the dream, in reality, you are not willing to let go of this palace? Do you think white head is forever? Why are you so childish and ridiculous? Can your white head offset your sin? "

Yan Han suddenly patted the armrest of the chair: "Murong Zhining, after you are a country, you see Where does half denominator look like the world? It's like a shrew swearing at the street! Xuan'er has been harmed by you. You not only don't reflect on yourself, but also blame him? Come on, I'll give you an order for Gu Li. I'm going to abolish the queen today. "

Yan Yuexuan took hold of Murong Zhining and gently comforted him: "Ning'er, calm down. I may be naive or ridiculous, but I don't care about other people's opinions at all. I just want to prove to you that I and you are determined to live together! The emperor's father, the son emperor and the Queen's affairs, are all in the son Huang's mischievous, the empress has not known from the beginning to the end, she just learned that the son emperor's white head, also scared faint! Ning'er is my queen. Even if I want to dethrone her, I have to decide by myself. "

Yan Han trembled: "xuan'er Just, I can't force you to be a loser, but can you be more steady? Mu Murong empress, lonely please, you do not stir up the storm, lonely to you admit defeat, OK? Please don't harm the lonely son again... " Yan Han got up and trembled out of the hall. His back was very old. Yuanbao came to support him and left the gate of Guihuang palace.

Yan Yuexuan looks like a child who does something wrong. He looks at Murong Zhining with helpless eyes: "Ning'er, I'm sorry, I'm a ridiculous behavior, which has brought you trouble. However, I don't regret it at all. I realized my promise to you ahead of time because I was afraid that I could not wait for that day If I have not broken your faith, I will not be afraid any more! "

Once again, her heart was filled with resentment. Murong Zhining's love and hate are entangled together and inseparable. After a moment's struggle, resentment gradually prevails. She said coldly: "Yan Yuexuan, why can't you spend this year's appointment with this palace quietly? The more extreme you are, the more you prove your inner impure, the more resistant this house will be. Even if you lose your head, we still can't go to the end after all. We will comply with the destiny and stop the struggle, OK? After a year's time, when you set up someone else, the palace ended its hostage career and quietly returned to SHANGXIA. When the time comes, we will not meet again in this life as we did four years ago! " She said out of the hall, back to the courtyard of the hanging Yang hall.

Yan Yue Xuan sits on the throne of the main hall. His long, narrow and charming Phoenix eyes flash with faint tears. Murong Zhining's determination, like a steel knife, inserted in his chest, heavy sense of oppression, let him feel almost suffocating. Yan Yuexuan is like a cowardly child, tearing his hair. He buries his head on his knee and makes a whimper.

Zheng Changxing grasped Yan Yuexuan's hand and handed over a silk handkerchief politely: "Oh, Emperor How can you do that? Niang's heart knot can't be opened in three days and two days. You must be patient! The servant just saw that the lady's face had a look of heartache, which showed that she was really moved by your true feelings. Emperor, the mulberry picking girl is going from bad to worse, and her mother's mood is somewhat extreme, which is understandable. "

Yan Yuexuan seems to have grasped a straw. He looks up at Zheng Changxing: "you Do you really see a sad look on your mother's face? Do you think she is hurting me? I may be too anxious, I also admit that sometimes I am not mature and rational But I just want to know if she likes my silver hair? Will you be moved by my determination... "

Zheng Changxing explained: "emperor, do you see you? It's on the top again. Although your white hair is still handsome and elegant, and even adds a bit of mature charm, you want your mother to accept your change, do you have to give her some time to adapt? I used to think that King Jiangling was the most beautiful man with silver hair, but when I saw your silver hair, I immediately felt that you had compared the king of Jiangling! "

Yan Yuexuan's eyes lit up and straightened out the Jiulong crown on his head: "you I really think my silver hair is better than that of King Jiangling More beautiful? The king of Jiangling is for Ning'er's white head, but I'm because of my willfulness. Are you sure Ning'er doesn't dislike my white hair? "

Zheng Changxing said: "Oh, emperor, you don't know how beautiful and elegant your silver hair looks? From a distance, it looks like a fairy in heaven. It's just immortal! Mother, she is obviously not disgusted with your white head. Isn't she always like this to you? "

Yan Yuexuan nodded with affectation: "I also feel that the empress clearly likes my silver hair. When she is in a coma, her mouth has been chanting. Originally, I am in her dream, and my head is full of white hair! This fully shows that my wife and I really have a good heart! "

Zheng Changxing flattered: "yes, yes, the emperor and his wife must have been the loving couple in the past life. They met again in this life. You two really have a good heart. But the emperor, can you not be so wayward in the future? Your mother likes to be quiet. Maybe she likes a mature and steady manYan Yue Xuan's face was full of smile: "go and bring me a mirror! Do you want me to grow a beard? Will I look more mature and steady when I grow a beard

Zheng Changxing held a bronze mirror and stood in front of Yan Yue Xuan: "emperor, I think you can look mature and solemn as long as you are more restrained, and you don't need to wear a beard."

Yan Yuexuan mischievously scattered a wisp of silver hair on the temples, which was sandwiched between the tip of his nose and his lips. He looked around and frowned: "Oh With my white hair and a white beard, I look like a bad old man. Forget it, I still don't have a beard to look good... "

Zheng Changxing tried to hold back the smile and accepted the bronze mirror: "emperor, you'd better drive back to Jingming palace, and let your mother calm down alone."

Yan Yue Xuan got up and walked towards the backyard: "no, she looks at me more, and she will get used to it."

Yan Yue Xuan into the hanging Yang hall, see Murong Zhi Ning Fu in the mulberry bed, the body slightly tremble, like crying.