Nirvana In Fire

She did not hesitate to reach out and catch the glass of pure aroma as it reached the eyes of the Lord of Nephew County, looking up and smiling gently at the toaster.

The more the princess cared for her fine, white fingertips crossed a small arc in the air, retracted in front of her, but stepped back on her beautiful figure. The violet phoenix skirt floated slightly, lightly in the air. She is also a Yunnan, 35 years after entering the court far away from her homeland, she has never been able to return to her homeland. When she asked the county chief about the home style, her eyes fluttered as if she were still a young girl.

Because of this nostalgia and sadness in his eyes, the Nephew County Lord relaxed the nerves that had just been tightened up in the Queen's Palace.

“Yearly gulls by Cui Lake return home, the scenery hasn't changed much, except for the planting of willows around the shore, which adds a lot of softness. Grandmother said Cuiyun Pavilion is still there, but the hidden temple lost fire once and the site has been relocated.” The nephew lifted her glass and did not drink, only slightly smudged it, and continued, "As for the exalted monk mentioned by her mother, the nephew had never seen it. ”

“It's probably all about opportunity. The visa of the high priest is a spiritual test. If he is still here, ask him where the county master's life belongs.” The softer the concubine said, watching the county master stop the cup, but not in a hurry to persuade each other. Instead, she laughed and drank herself. She was a beautiful woman in the palace of the gorgeous crown, with beautiful clothing and fine makeup. Under this smile, there is still some lingering finish of the country. However, the corner of the eyebrow climbed quietly on the fine lines, but it is a mark of time like a knife, no one can stop it.

“If she misses her homeland so much, why don't you ask the Emperor to reflect on it once? ”

“The palace is no better than the Queen's Lady, Jinling City is my mother's home... from Yunnan to Didu, the road is a long way away, unless accompanied by a driver, maybe there is hope to go back to see, please allow me to return to the province alone, I'm afraid there is no such rule. I just look forward to the future...” The more I got here, the more the princess suddenly felt uncomfortable and swallowed it.

Though he understands, the Nephew County Lord treats it as a carelessness and lets this phrase slip out of his ear. A princess can't leave the Deep Palace Mountain to travel to the province, but if the Prince is going to climb the throne in the future, it will not be difficult to go on patrol with the Queen Mother. However, in such a future, it is based on the premise of the collapse of the old emperor, and of course, she dares not hang it on her mouth.

But even if it is not clear that she, as the biological mother of the Prince, will wait for such a day sooner or later in the absence of an accident. Unfortunately, it is the most unpredictable thing in the world to see if there will be any accidents due to the changes in the royal wind and clouds.

At least, the presence of Wang Xiao Jinghuan is a thorn stuck in the eyes of her mother and son.

After Yu Wang's birth mother died slightly prematurely, the prequel teeth were no longer eligible for seizure. He had been raised in the Queen's Palace since childhood, and was regarded as having emerged by the Queen without a son. Although the uncle is now born idle and hung up on a false duty to live a fairy life, the door left behind by Mrs. Yan was old and still a major force for the queen. Plus, Yu Wang himself is smart and clever. He most delighted the emperor, so he received special favors and was treated clearly more than the other princes, forcing the prince directly.

After decades of immersion, the woman who took Zhaorong as her princess was well aware that her days of peace and prosperity were far from over.

“Nephew, is it possible that you will stay in the capital for a long time? The palace is looking forward to having a hometown like you, who can talk all the time..."

“Recently, the southern realm has been quite peaceful. After the King's seal on my younger brother, Aroma, I was more comfortable. Another month and a half. ”

“Leaving so soon?” The more the princess looks surprised, "chose the county horse, and the wedding must be prepared. ”

The nephew smiled softly and didn't deny it. “If you can choose. ”

“The county owner is not an ordinary woman, this Jinghua style is really not attractive to you, but the southern Manchuan tobacco, vast dense forest, more temperament to you. ”

Nephew listened to this, but she couldn't help but laugh: “My mother has been in Beijing for so long, but there are still some of our Yunnan women. ”

“When you were young, who didn't? It's just that after years in this deep palace, there's no half left.” The more the princess shook her head and sighed, “For today's sake, why doesn't the palace just talk to the county master about her hometown, lyrics and feelings, just a pity... even if I say it's just old school, I'm afraid the county master won't believe it? ”

The Lord of Nephew County took a deep look at her, his eyes slightly condensed, and he simply answered "yes” at the back.

“Then the more the palace circles,” the more the noble princess is, the more serious the tone becomes, "the Son Simaleh, who was elected at this son-in-law selection convention, was the prince who personally visited the person selected by Kyoto, Wen Wu Shuangquan, talented. Though the martial arts are slightly worse than the county master's, you are such a master, why choose a martial arts man? The palace can assure you that Mr. Sima will definitely be a good match for the county lord. Besides, you and I were from the same hometown, and the Prince respected you very much. At this time, he asked the county owner to support the Prince more. ”

After waiting for her to finish, the Prince of Nephew County smiled. “The Prince is a monarch. I don't have to worry about how I will serve the Emperor in Yunnan Mufu today, and how I will serve Xinjun when the Prince arrives. As for the choice of son-in-law, His Majesty has set the charter. Mr. Sima is so good, what's to worry about? ”

After listening to this unsoft rejection, the more the princess picked out her eyebrows, the more she laughed: “Actually, I knew I would get this answer, but I still had to ask a question in person. The stubbornness of our Yunnan people cannot be changed. Well, the county chief answered so frankly, why should the palace ask for a toast? I apologize. If the county chief doesn't mind the impertinence, please drink. You and I will meet again in the future. We will definitely only talk about the old landscape of the park and not mention these dynasties. ”

The more the princess hid the cup with her sleeve, looked up, and the more the nephew didn't want to insist. Besides, this place is still in the palace, but after all, it is not the Queen's Zhengyang Palace, so she looked at the small cup and slowly drank it.

The more she saw the liquor liquid into her throat, the more sad it actually appeared in the eyes of the princess, but the firmness between the eyebrows did not change slightly. When the thin ice blade cut the orange herself, the movement was also extremely calm, and she landed to peel and hand it over to the Lord of Neon County.

“Is this the orange from home?” The neon took a bite and was somewhat surprised.

“Yes, the orange is not enough, but it can reach Kyoto. Although the palace has feet, it is difficult to trample on the family...” The more the princess looks a little sad, she seems to be thinking in the hometown, and she seems to have other feelings.

“Ma'am, don't...” Nephew was about to persuade, a woman appeared in front of the steps and said: “Princess, Prince and Master Sima are asking to see each other. ”

“Yo, that's a coincidence," the more the princess laughed, "I forgot to ask him to bring Mr. Simma to show me, when the county master is here, may I see him by the way? ”

In the heart of Nephew County, suspicious clouds arose, but I couldn't think of what the other party was going to do. With a slight hesitation, the Prince had walked in with a long-lasting Chinese man, laughing and seeing each other, and ordered Simarray to salute the county chief.

After so many days of martial arts, we went to the royal banquet together at the Wuying Palace. Of course, it was not the first time that the Lord of Nephew County had seen Smalley. Unlike previous times, the man leaned slightly forward, her eyes slightly touched, and she felt a sudden flutter in her heart.

After closing her eyes and holding her breath, Nephew perceived her current dangerous situation with acute sensitivity. Otherwise, he thought that the strength of martial arts was not afraid to be strong, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't need to be strong at all. He just didn't know where to do his hand and foot and could actually attract his own mind. If there is no evidence in the future because of the consequences of being unable to hold onto it, it is beyond argument, even the Emperor will not believe who can force himself to do what. It is therefore imperative that we leave this place as soon as possible.

“Ma'am, Nephew suddenly remembers an urgent matter and says goodbye.” In a hurry, the Neon County Lord turned around and left.

“County Master...” Simaleh's hand just reached out half and couldn't help but stop, looking back at the Prince, he glanced at him severely, had to bite his teeth, mustered the courage to chase him, grabbed the Neon County Master's arm.

“Outrageous!” Nephew turns to pump her breath, wants to shake open the palms of her arms, the eyes meet, the mind is in a trance again, even the palms held in her arms wrists have changed from hot to warm, as if they were the kind of warmth she craves every independent sandfield, wind cream flash.

“Sima, the county master seems tired, you help her rest for a while...” The more distant the voice of the princess, the colder the yin.

The prince took two steps back, watched Simale grab the county master's waist, watched a painful, contradictory and gentle look over that clean face, and a little impatient in his heart, turned his face over.

The noise came at this moment.

The more the princess stood up. She stood on the steps and looked further away. She had been able to clearly see a figure rushing fast. The palace people trying to stop her along the way had been beaten up and turned upside down. He could not slow him down at all. He had rushed him straight up and smashed his hands to Simaleh.

Though Jing Wang rarely did it, Wu Gong was definitely not as powerful as one could imagine without going to war. When Simaleh came out of his heart, he never dared to do it with the Prince. Third, his strength was already weak. After a few steps back, he was forced to go a long way.

“Jingxiao! How dare you! Did you break into my Zhaoren Palace?” The more the princess has now seen that King Jing came alone and immediately went forward and scolded him, “Do you want to rebel? ”

Jing Wang's gaze swept away. He had noticed that the county master's eyes were obsessed and his feet were soft. Even though he didn't fully understand it, he guessed most of it. He only felt that the mother and son of Vietnam were really ugly. He didn't want to argue with her at all. He went straight up to the county master and settled a few major points on him, carrying her on his shoulders.

The prince was furious and crossed. He shouted and verbally ordered his guards to surround Xiao Jingxiao's group. The inner circle held a steel knife, and the outer circle actually erected a bow and arrow.

“Jingyu, you dare to break into the mother-in-law's palace and rob the county master. Fortunately, Prince Ben is here to escort you. Let go of the county master. Perhaps in terms of brotherhood, I will not report to the father...”

Xiao Jingxiao glanced at him coldly, still ignored, and walked forward. The guards around him were forced to follow and cast their eyes at the Prince for questioning.

But Xiao Jingxuan is really embarrassed at this time. This brother is a war slayer. He can't be stopped in the usual situation. If you want to shoot a prince in Zhaoren Palace with arrows, it's not a small matter. Besides, he still has a Neon County master on his back, can't he shoot together? But if he didn't get stuck in him and let him rush out like this, things would be just as messy. Left and right thought had no plan, and they had to look at their mother.

The more gorgeous the princess's red lips crept up and two words burst out of her teeth: "Arrow! ”

“Ma'am! ”

“Arrow!” The lower the voice of the princess, the louder the voice, “At the very least, let the dead not speak, we will have more chances to speak! ”

Prince Rin immediately rushed forward a few steps, shouting: “King Jing broke into the palace and assassinated the mother-in-law, murdered the county master, and shot him! ”

The guards hesitated for a moment, but after all, the prince was their master, who immediately mounted an arrow into the bow, which was like rain.

King Jing stepped forward, flying to kick a guard, picking his single knife into his own hands, a dancing knife like snow, shot down the first wave of arrows, ridden the void, slaughtered to the left to the front of the steps, put the county master on the ground, blocked the chase of the second wave of arrow rain, suddenly jumped over, several vertical leaps in the air, left chopped right, dedicated to the defeat of the guard's density, disrupted the position of the archers, the guards with knives were not his opponents, in a group of mixed wars, only his shadows were seen rushing into the sky, a plunder, watching the prince suddenly feel a cold neck, a sharp blade had been erected on the neck, cold skin.

“Everybody stop!” King Jing's voice is not loud, but the whole place has solidified with it.

The more the princess trembled all over her body, biting her teeth. “Jingxiao Xiao, how dare you..."

“Among the three armies, the chopper will take the handsome, which was something I used to do.” King Jing smiled coldly and said arrogantly, "His Royal Highness stood too close to me. ”

“Jingxiao! What the hell do you want?” The Prince trembles.

“Send the county master and let us both leave the palace. ”

The colder the Princess's eyes were, the more she snorted: "What if the palace says no? Don't you dare kill the prince? ”

“Want to gamble with me with the prince?” Xiao Jingxiang's voice didn't have the slightest temperature, the prince's heart beat wildly, he had to scream “Mother! ”

The more frosty the princess's face, the more ups and downs her chest, obviously thinking violently. As she twisted her eyebrows and was about to open her mouth, a sudden rumor of impatience appeared in front of the outer courtyard: “The Empress arrived...”

The colder the heart, the more desperate the chestnut rolls over the vest. But after closing her eyes so hard, she quickly regained her calm. The first sentence turned to Smalley: “You will leave the palace immediately from behind. Remember, you have not even stepped into Zhaoren Palace today! ”

Smalley stayed for a while and looked around in a little confusion. This just woke up and ran backwards in smoke.

“Jingyu,” the quicker the princess walks down the stairs, the quicker she can speak, "you also listen, today the prince didn't fire an arrow at you, you didn't put a knife around the prince's neck, understand? ”

King Jing's eyes glistened and there was no answer.

“Threatening the Prince, like arrowshooting the Prince, is not what His Majesty loves to hear. The palace doesn't want you all to die together. As for the rest, let us leave it to His Majesty.” The colder the princess smiles, "you're a smart man, knowing it's a good deal for you, why not? ”

King Jing's face did not move, but the knife in his hand slowly left the Prince's neck and was thrown to the ground.

The old figure of the Empress appeared at this time outside the moon door of the inner courtyard, and standing beside her, besides the bewildered Princess Jingning, there was a phoenix crown yellow robe with a noble woman.

That's the owner of Zhengyang Palace —— the Empress of the Dynasty.