Queen, are you cruel?

Bang!

The two fell heavily from the sky to the ground.

He lay on the bottom and hugged the woman in his arms tightly.

She is safe and sound.

And from under him, patches of blood red spread.

Tap, tap... Everyone gathered around.

"Yituan! Ling Yixuan! Wake up, Ling Yixuan! Yixuan! You are good or bad, you big villain, why are you so self-assertive! I hate you, Ling Yixuan, why did you just come back to me and then suddenly leave? Woohoo, I hate you so much! Wake up! I order you to wake up now!"

Meng Ran'er lay on Ling Yixuan's body, crying loudly.

Ling Yixuan closed his eyes, and there was no blood on his face.

A tide of blood drowned him.

Ling Xiujin stood blankly behind Meng Ran'er, feeling lost.

"God——!" Meng Ran'er raised her head and howled mournfully, "God, I curse you! Why did you do this to me? You are so cruel! You took away the man I love, and you took away the man I love. Go my beloved child! Why are you doing this! I hate you, hate you, hate you! I hate the whole world! If you don't like me, come to me, come to me! Let go of my loved ones , let go of the one I love... woo woo..."

Ling Xiujin squatted down, hugged Meng Ran'er's shoulders, and said with a sob, "Ran'er, don't cry, this is life..."

"I don't believe in fate! I curse fate! I hate all gods!" Meng Ran'er shook her head and cried, "Xiujin, Yixuan remembered me, but he left, Yixuan said, let me dig out Feeding his heart to Che'er can save Che'er's life. How could I do it... He is the man I love the most, how could I do it... This is God's tormenting me!"

Ling Xiujin was shocked.

Yixuan... actually used his own life to save the two most important people in his life.

Meng Ran'er threw herself on Ling Yixuan again, and shouted, "Get up! Wake up! I won't allow you to leave as soon as you say it, I won't allow you! Bastard Ling Yixuan, wake up and listen to my scolding!" You! Get up! Woohoo, get up... get up..."

All the guards lowered their heads, and everyone fell into the cold water.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Suddenly, a group of guards with knives rushed in from outside and surrounded every corner of the palace.

Ling Xiujin frowned and stood up slowly.

"Hahaha, it really didn't take much effort. It seems that love can hurt all the invincible gods of war. King Min is no exception, and even King Li is no exception! Love, can it be summed up as a kind of unresolved love? The poison of the medicine? More poisonous than the heart poison I refined? Hahaha..."

Among the generals, came a relaxed person.

Sly eyes, bald forehead.

"Fulai?! It turned out to be you?" Ling Xiujin exclaimed, staring at Fulai who was dressed in fine clothes, "You lowly slave who repays kindness and revenge! You did all of this?"

Fulai raised his eyebrows and said with a proud smile, "I'm not talented, just as King Min guessed, you've been dormant for ten years, in exchange for ruling the world in one dynasty, King Min, you are busy with state affairs all day long, but you didn't pay attention to the eunuchs and guards around you Have you already been half-hearted about you? Seriously, if King Li is still the emperor, his scheming city government is really incapable of overthrowing the court officials, but it's a pity, hehe, by mistake, this court For the time being, you, King Min, will act as your agent. You are not a defensive person by nature. Your generosity and kindness have contributed to Fulai's success. Fulai can only say that you must be a good prince, King Min, but you will never be able to control the government. Here, Fulai also said thank you to you, Fulai will give you a whole body, hahaha..."

"Fulai! You will be punished by heaven, and I will cut you to pieces!" Ling Xiujin gritted her teeth angrily, and was about to rush over.

But first he heard a loud voice from the sky, "Prince Min, let this old man do it!"

brush……

A white figure descended from the sky, playing wildly with the long sword in his hand, and when he landed safely on the ground, everyone was horrified to find that Fulai was covered in blood and was really cut into pieces.

"Ah! You, you are..."

Ling Xiujin was startled.

This old man with fluttering white hair is actually so sharp.

"This old man is Yixuan's master."

The old man smiled, but raised his voice and shouted, "Qing'er!"

Someone in the crowd bowed and said, "The apprentice is here!"

"Hurry up and take the blood of that dog slave from Fulai to make an antidote for the little prince!"

"Yes! Qing'er is going!"

Ling Xiujin was completely confused.

Qing'er didn't make a move just now, as if she had evaporated, but now she appeared.

But Yixuan was lying silently in a pool of blood, the old man who was a master didn't have any worries on his face.

The old man smiled slightly, looked at Ling Yixuan in the pool of blood, walked over, knelt down, stretched out his hand to take Ling Yixuan's pulse, and sighed, "My apprentice, I am really stubborn, I have a clear distinction between love and hate, hate is completely hateful, love And love so much that I forget myself. This is God's will, if there is no sacrifice, how can there be anything."

Meng Ran'er was crying so hard, she looked at the old man vaguely, "What did you say?"

The old man smiled, "I want to thank you on behalf of Yixuan, ma'am. Without you, Yixuan would not be able to pass the last level, let alone break through his own limit. He has made another leap in spirit. Don't worry, ma'am He won't die. He originally carried the chronic poison that Fulai had given him for a long time, and now it can be poured out."

Meng Ran'er opened her mouth wide, "Really, really? You mean, my Yixuan won't die?"

"Hehe." The old man laughed, "Dead? Yixuan has three sons and two daughters, how could he die so easily?"

Meng Ran'er immediately laughed, with tears in her eyes, she started laughing, but laughed a few times, then frowned, "Three sons and two daughters? He has so many children?"

The old man had no choice but to explain, "But Yixuan is destined to have only one wife."

Now, the woman should feel at ease.

Unexpectedly, Meng Ran frowned and yelled strangely, "Ah! Let me have so many children by myself, did he treat me as a sow! Damn it!"

half year later.

In the huge harem, there are palaces and palaces, but few people can be seen.

Who made the harem only have one queen?

"Ziye, where's Che'er? I didn't see him early this morning!"

Ziye looked at the maids, "Oh, the eldest prince probably went to the back garden to practice martial arts with the emperor."

Meng Ran'er was so angry that she puffed up her cheeks, "Practicing martial arts, practicing martial arts, you know how to practice martial arts. This emperor is really good. Let Che'er have his own temper. He is so young and knows nothing. You just know how to practice martial arts. You are so naughty!"

"Hehe, ma'am, the eldest prince has liked to fight and kill since he was a child."

"Come on, Ziye, let's go find these two together."

"Yes."

back yard.

Two men, one tall and one short, fought back and forth with swords among the flowers, having a great time fighting.

"Your Majesty! Che'er! Stop practicing!"

Meng Ran'er yelled as she walked over.

Both men stopped their movements and turned their faces to look.

"Tch, it's the queen mother again, she's so talkative and always hinders my son from practicing." Che'er grumbled dissatisfied.

Ling Yixuan scratched Che'er's nose, "Shh, don't let your mother hear it, she is narrow-minded."

He greeted her and supported Meng Ran'er's arm, "Ran'er, why are you here? You should rest."

Looked at her belly.

Meng Ran'er has been pregnant for two months, it's a weak time, in order to protect the pregnancy, Ling Yixuan doesn't let Meng Ran'er move around at all.

However, Meng Ran'er never obeyed his orders.

"Oh, you two don't practice anymore, let's go out of the palace and go to Prince Min's Mansion."

"Huh? What's the matter? Why did you go to the third child?"

Che'er also leaned over and asked curiously, "What are you doing at my godfather's place?"

Meng Ran'er sighed, "Xiujin suddenly decided to go to southern Fujian today."

Ling Yixuan was also surprised, "Didn't you say that you will leave after two months?"

Meng Ran'er shook her head, "I don't know why, but I'm about to leave suddenly. If Qing'er hadn't come to report, we wouldn't have known that Xiujin was gone. Xiujin is also true. She just got married and married a princess so urgently. Going to southern Fujian to take up his post, you said that his Zhennan king didn't have to be in such a hurry to do it?"

Ling Yixuan thought for a while, and put his arms around Meng Ran'er's shoulders, "Well, the third child must have his reasons. Let's go, let's see them off."

When Ling Yixuan and his group arrived at Prince Min's Mansion, they still hadn't caught up. Ling Xiujin had already left for an hour.

"Your majesty, empress, this is a letter from Prince Min."

Meng Ran'er snatched it, unfolded the letter, and read softly, "Yan Nanfei, there is no return date, take care of each other."

Che'er scratched her hair, "Queen mother, what does my godfather mean when he says there is no return date?"

Ling Yixuan sighed, "Your godfather's words mean, if you miss him, let us go to Fujian to see him."

"Oh, that's okay. After I've mastered my skills, I must go to southern Fujian to find my godfather."

Meng Ran'er shook the letter paper, tears fell down.

Soo Jin...sorry...thank you...

The yellow sand was steaming, and a carriage surrounded by heavy soldiers was heading south.

In the carriage, the elegant and ethereal Ling Xiujin lifted the curtain and stared in the direction of the palace.

Han Ning couldn't help but said, "Since you are reluctant, why do you still have to leave? If the prince doesn't say to go to southern Fujian, the emperor will never let you leave the capital."

Ling Xiujin smiled wryly, "If I don't leave, the three of us won't feel well. Only when I leave can I return the tranquility to them."

Han Ning sighed, "Does the prince only want to help others?"

Ling Xiujin then turned around and looked at Han Ning, "Thank you for marrying me and acting well for me. Maybe, I chose to go to Fujian to give myself a chance. Let me... learn to love again."

Han Ning was dumbfounded, and looked at Ling Xiujin with a rapid heartbeat, "My lord...you mean...you might fall in love with Ning'er?"

Ling Xiujin held Han Ning's hand, and said apologetically, "Right now...it doesn't seem to work...but I will try my best. In the future...who knows the future."

Han Ning shed tears of excitement, lowered her head and choked with sobs, "My lord, you don't have to be hard on yourself. Ning'er is already very happy now, and she is satisfied to be able to marry you. My lord, you are a good man with deep affection, You should be happy."

The carriage was rumbling along.

Ling Xiujin said shallowly, "How many lovesick one-night stands, the world's ends are not long."

He didn't know if he could love someone again.He only knows that he has no regrets for the love he has given.

Love can be a kind of giving up.

Love can also become silent prayer.

However, I will always silently bless you.

……

The lamp on the upper floor is accompanied by Xiaoshuang, and the sleeping person gets up on the bed of acacia.

How many lovesick one-night stands, the world is not long.

Beiman pines and cypresses lock melancholy smoke, and people in Yanzilou are quiet.

It has been ten years since I buried the sword and walked on the song, and the fragrance of red sleeves disappeared.

It is suitable to see the swan geese and Yueyang returning, and to see the black birds forcing the club to come.

Yaose Yuxiao has no mood, letting go of the spider web and letting go of the ashes.