Broken petals, sprinkled with bright light, as if gently held into the most gentle arms, it is delicate in the arms of the light trembling, low breathing. Broken petals, so distressing, it seems to cry in a soft voice, as if to know that their last moment of life, but also reluctant to leave the world.

The most reluctant, because is that accompanies in its body side, all day long does not abandon snow white fox Linger.

Xiao Xi stretched out Qian Xi's hand and stroked the fluffy snow tail. The snow tail trembled in her hand, like sad, sad and crying. Day by day, who can say that linger does not understand the sadness of tanlinghua? Pain of Tanling flower?

A variety of mixed emotions, magic from the tail into her heart. At this moment, Xiao Xi suddenly realized that the spirit ear was a mirage of her tail. It was a gift given to her by purple clothes, which solved the problem of her tail and helped her to hide her identity as a fox.

She didn't know where the purple dress was? How did he do it?

Purple, as if a magical existence, until now, she felt in a trance.

Xiao Xi seems to be unable to control the tears in her eyes, drop by drop, crystal clear, each drop, reflecting the shadow of Tanling flower.

In her tears, there are Tanling flowers.

Suddenly.

Tanling flower broken, broken into a little starlight, like to leave forever, forever disappear.

"Huahua..."

Xiao Xi seems to hear the voice of her heart breaking, tears flow more fierce, this is the heartache of linger, is also her heartache.

Like a knife, it seems that there is something important in life that will be lost.

Eight fluffy white tails trembled in front of her, as if in a sad cry.

If someone comes in at this time, I'm afraid that she will be scared out of her wits. Where is the girl in this bed? Clearly is a fox spirit with eight tails!

The broken light of Tanling flower lingered in Xiao Xi's hand for a while, and finally disappeared.

Eight fluffy tails, gradually shaking, as if in tears.

But no one found that a delicate and holy Tanling petal was hidden in Xiao Xi's eyebrows.

I don't know how long it took.

Eight tails hang behind Xiao Xi. Xiao Xi's eyes are red and swollen. Her fingers are on the brocade quilt, and her eyes are cold and firm.

She won't let tanlinghua disappear in vain.

……

The palace.

"Emperor, please make decisions for the old minister." The old Confucian knelt down in front of the emperor in tears, as if he had grown old all of a sudden. He continued: "the dog son did not know where to offend the Regent. He locked the dog in the dungeon of the Regent's mansion. He would not let the dog go as the old minister asked him. The old minister is such a legitimate son. If something goes wrong with him, I will not be able to explain it to the ancestors after a hundred years

Don't say that after a hundred years, if he can't rescue his son, his wife and old lady will also force him to death.

The emperor looked at the Lingru kneeling on the ground. His brown eyes were slightly pondering. He was not happy. How could the prime minister's family have an accident at this critical moment? Or the legitimate son that Confucians care about most?

"Don't worry, Prime Minister. I will now announce the Regent into the palace and let him release Ai Qing's legitimate son."

"Holy emperor, long live the emperor."

He stood on the side of the emperor and devoted himself to the emperor. He deserved the emperor's protection. It doesn't mean that no one can do anything about it.

The emperor and Feng Ling Ran's fight, sooner or later, is to be fierce, he did not want his son to become a victim.

About an hour later.

Feng Ling ran into the palace, wearing a crimson Royal robe. The Dragon embroidered with black gold silk was coiled in front of his chest, and the colorful auspicious clouds were rising. As if flying to the sky, he could cultivate himself into a golden body and turn the Dragon into a dragon.

Feng lingran was born a noble man, and his aura was very strong. He went into the imperial study, glanced at Lingru standing on the side and looked at the emperor directly. Fenglingran was the real son of the dragon, and he was the Jiaolong who should not sit on the throne.

The emperor's hand is tight on the Dragon chair. If the Emperor didn't pass the throne to him at the beginning, it's OK! But now, since he is on the throne of emperor, he will sit still and have no reason to let him go out.

Feng Ling ran in after, slightly salute: "do not know the Emperor Xuan this king to have what matter?"

Feng Ling Ran's attitude is very cold, even the bottom of the eyes flashed displeasure. No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of the emperor. Only Feng lingran, the deceased emperor, made him Regent. He held the military power in his hand and read the memorials. His identity was no lower than that of the emperor.

If the real power theory of status, fenglingran's position is better than the emperor, outsiders will only think that the Eastern Jin Dynasty throne is a puppet emperor.

Feng Ling Ran's existence is like a poisonous needle, which stabs in the emperor's heart.

The emperor suppressed his anger and said with dignity: "regent, the prime minister said that you put his son in the dungeon of the Regent's house. Is there such a thing?"Feng Ling Ran's eyes were dim and cold: "yes, it was made by this king."

The Confucians immediately pointed to Feng Ling ran with trembling fingers. His heart was full of anger. What was the dungeon of the Regent's mansion? Fenglingran had kept his son there for so many days. If he hadn't spent a lot of money and asked the people of the secret organization to investigate, I'm afraid I don't know it until now!

"Regent, you were haunted with gorgeous ghosts that day. I forced you to break into your bedroom and cause you to vomit blood. But you can't turn your anger to my son! You put my son in the dungeon of the Regent's house without permission. Do you still have the law of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the emperor in your eyes? "

On that day, Lingru was ordered to go to the Regent's house to "invite" the regent to go to court. This incident originated from the emperor. It seemed that there was no reason for fenglingran to detain his son, and fenglingran did not take the emperor seriously.

Feng Ling ran eyebrows slightly frown, doubt asked: "Yan ghost entangled?"

That day, he saw Fengling spit blood with his own eyes. Now fenglingran pretends to be unaware of it?

"The Regent really forgets many things. The zhuxu trail helps you drive away the gorgeous ghosts on your body for many days. It is said that you provoked the gorgeous ghosts on the way back from Nanling."

The tone of the Confucians is a little ironic. Isn't it too romantic to attract gorgeous ghosts? Feng lingran is really ridiculous. On the surface, he pretends to be a pair of cold and clean. The beauties sent to the Regent's Palace by the emperor and his ministers are heard to have never touched them, and they are not allowed to enter his bedroom and bath. But did not expect, the original Feng Ling ran good this one, like and Yan GUI get together.

Feng Ling Ran's eyebrows frowned more and more deeply. He could be sure that Zhu Xu would not be in his house. Soon, his eyes flashed cold and dark streamer, and his thin lips pulled coldly. It seemed that he had already known which ghost idea came out of the thousand knives? Ruin his reputation behind his back.

Wait for him to return to the mansion, want to teach a good lesson, that only suffer thousand knife thing!

"Lingru, it's better not to talk nonsense. If you talk too much, maybe this mouth doesn't belong to you." It was easy to cut the mouth that made him unhappy.

The Confucians were shocked. Feng lingran's eyes were black and strange, and flashed with cold and residual darkness. He called his back cold and his hands and feet trembled.

With a plop, he knelt down in front of the emperor and said in a trembling voice, "emperor, Regent, this is threatening the life of the old minister!"

The emperor clapped the armrest angrily and stood up from the Dragon chair. His sharp eyes forced Feng lingran: "regent, do you still have me in your eyes?"

The old yellow gate and maids who served the emperor knelt down on the ground and called out, "the emperor is angry."

Only Fengling ran didn't kneel down. His posture was long and noble. He didn't seem to be afraid of the consequences of infuriating the emperor. He said, "emperor, you asked me to come here to discuss with me. Is there you in my eyes?"

The emperor was stunned. He was very dissatisfied with fenglingran's attitude. However, fenglingran's answer made him not know how to answer the question. To be exact, how to punish fenglingran?

In an instant.

The emperor's brown eyes glistened, and he said with dignity: "Lingru is a minister of the humerus of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Even if you are the Regent, you have no right to threaten his life. Now I order you to release the legitimate son of the prime minister."

Feng Ling Ran's eyes were dark and unclear, the demon's smile was shallow, and his voice suddenly changed coldly: "I didn't kill that animal, but I have already given the prime minister face. Since the prime minister didn't want to be shameless, I will give him to the patriarchal clan's house for execution on the charge that he wanted to rob this king's woman."

Say it!

Feng Ling Ran has been very impatient, directly ignored the emperor, turned around and walked out of the imperial study.

Ru's face suddenly changed, and he was paralyzed on the ground, as if he had been greatly hit.

The rebellious son actually robs Feng Ling Ran's woman? Who gave the rebel courage? Who gave it?

The Confucianist's fingers trembled in his wide sleeves, and he had the heart to kill the rebellious son. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something? At the beginning, the result of the secret organization investigation was first told to his wife, who told him. The wife must also know the crime of the rebellious son, but she did not say it and deliberately concealed it.

Unfortunately for my family! Unfortunately for my family!

The Confucians held back their anger and shame, knelt down in front of the emperor, and said in a painful voice: "emperor, if it is true as the Regent said, my son will not die of sin..."

……

Regent's house.

Xiao Xi had a sleep, less than an hour, she woke up. She even sneezed, sniffed, and felt some hair behind her. Who said bad things about her behind her back?

Xiao Xi got up and felt more powerful when her feet went down to the ground. She took a few steps, her feet were light, and her body was full of vitality. It was as if every cell had come back to life and had a new look.

Xiao Xi raised her arm, a pair of white hands stretched out to her eyes, slightly holding it into a fist. She tried to sink her Qi into the elixir field. Slowly, a soft wind like force flowed into her arms and into her fists. Although it was like a spring breeze and drizzle, it was enough to make Xiao Xi ecstatic.

The door of the house was suddenly pushed open, and a long and mysterious figure appeared at the door.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!