Emperor will kill

Chapter 88 Tenderness all night

The voice is getting lower and lower, and I can't wait to get low into the dust.

Chen Xiangxi looked distressed, raised his hand to attach to her shoulder, exerted a little force on his wrist, motioned her to look at him, then looked into her eyes, and said seriously:

"Lingxi, please remember that a woman's status can never be improved by relying on children. It is too cruel for a child to have a child in order to consolidate her status. Right after she was born, she became a tool for the mother to fight for fame and fortune. tool."

"Since you can't give your children a good future, it's better not to have them."

Then, she paused, and then said:
"You must become stronger yourself, become stronger yourself, and become the existence that can never be replaced by others, so that he needs you and cannot leave you at all. This is the hardest way for both parties to control you, do you understand? "

"You are the queen, the most noble existence in this harem, and the only person in this world who can stand by his side. You have to work hard to turn yourself into a phoenix soaring in the sky, and become someone worthy of him .”

One sentence at a time, Jia Yanxi's dark eyes flickered with light.

She stared at her blankly for a long time before asking:
"what should I do?"

Chen Xiangxi paused, then said:
"For example, this rebellion, you can do something with your identity."

Jia Yanxi shook her head, expressing that she did not understand what she meant.

"Lingxi doesn't understand, please ask my sister to clarify."

Chen Xiangxi shook his head.

"Don't worry, I don't know the whole thing yet, I dare not let you join in the adventure, I can only let you wait for a while."

The two looked at each other and were speechless for a while, only to hear the person next to them suddenly say:

"It's cold outside, the wind is cold, please move the two young masters indoors, the servants have made tea for the two young masters, please taste it carefully."

"Sister, I thought you wouldn't agree with your temper."

The two of them looked at the same time, it was Qingmei who raised her hand to invite them.

Jia Yanxi smiled lightly, took Chen Xiangxi's hand and said with a smile, "Sister, let's go together."

After a while.

"Sister, try it. This tea is not as good as the one used by the imperial court, but the taste is not bad."

Chen Xiangxi sat on the chair, picked up the porcelain bowl and looked at the tea in the bowl.

This Mingqian tea is not a young bud, but a bud that has been growing for many days. Some of them are slightly long and dark in color, so the taste is naturally not that good.

I didn't expect her to dry

"The quality of this water is clear and sweet. It must have taken some effort to obtain it, right?"

"Sister, guess, where does this water come from?"

"When you first enter it, it is sweet and clear, mixed with a faint green fragrance of bamboo leaves."

"The aroma of wintersweet, am I right?"

"Sister is so sharp, she guessed well."

"The taste is so complicated, water alone can't do this step, it must be snow?"

"Only snow can be scattered anywhere. After being contaminated with this fragrance and clearness, it turns into water, and it has a taste, right?"

"My sister guessed right! Then you might as well guess, what is this?"

"This is wintersweet flower?"

"Sister has good eyesight, it's the wintersweet flower. When I first came here, I guessed that maybe life would be very hard in the future, and there wouldn't be so much food. I was worrying about what to do. When I turned around, I saw a tree of wintersweet in the corner. It's booming."

"Sure enough, that afternoon, it was said that honey and other things would not be provided, and only sugar would be supplied as usual. Together with Ome, I picked the cleanest flowers from the branches and put them in the crock, sprinkled sugar and stirred evenly, and sealed the edges with soil Buried underground, it became what it is now in a few days."

"The wintersweet blooms in a corner, usually unattended. The essence of Mutiandi grows freely, so it has a slightly wild temperament. Without the bright and flamboyant flowers in the palace, people fall in love with it just by looking at it."

"It's not the time to eat it yet. It will take another month. At that time, the juice in the flower will be completely fused with sugar and turned into honey. When eating porridge and drinking tea, pour out a little bit. It's really useless." Delicious."

"In this cold palace, you don't need to be comfortable in the palace, and even eat and drink a lot less. Fortunately, Qingmei is skillful, and she can make some snacks on weekdays, so she can live on in this day."

As expected of the royal family, even if they are down and out, they are still the royal family.

The body still retains the pride and the requirement for a refined life, even if it falls in the muddy pond, it can still bloom fragrant flowers.

The corner of Chen Xiangxi's mouth curled up, a little approval appeared in his heart, only to hear the person next to him suddenly say:
"Sister, how are you doing over there?"

Apocalypse City.

The army has already been stationed outside the city, and Feng Shizan and his party live in the Palace of Imperial Mind outside the city - all the decorations are the same as those of the Palace of Mental Cultivation.

It was late at night, but the room was still brightly lit.

Feng Shizun holds a book in his hand and reads it by the candlelight.

He was wearing a thin silk underwear today, tied casually at the waist with a white silk belt, and faint lines were exposed under the loose collar.

His snow-white long hair hangs loosely behind him, one hand rests on the arm of the chair, and the other holds a scroll. His posture is leisurely, but he looks extremely dignified and inviolable.

Suddenly, someone from outside the room came to report.

He agreed, but still did not put down the scroll.

I saw a person striding in, and then stopped five steps away from him. He swung the sword at his waist back, and knelt down on one knee with a "Plop—" and looked up at the person in front of him.

"Your Majesty, this banquet is the Hongmen Banquet! The other party's intentions are unpredictable. I'm afraid that if you go here, there will be dangers ahead."

It's Duke Ding.

Feng Shizun's eyes didn't move away from the series of books, he still looked at the scrolls.

"Ai Qing, don't worry, it's just a banquet, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Just listen to Dingguo's justice:

"This Hongmen Banquet must have hidden its murderous intentions. Lu Yuan's traitor has always been as cunning as a fox, and his hidden arrows are arranged almost perfectly without any mistakes. Your Majesty, your going here this time really makes the old minister feel uncomfortable."

As he spoke, his voice trembled, with an air of fear for him.

Just listen to Feng Shibu said:

"This banquet is huge, and it has been spread to everyone in the world. The other party has announced to the whole world that if I go alone without the army and meet his conditions, I will choose to withdraw the army. How can you not go?"

That Duke Ding lay on the ground, his body still trembling as before, his head lowered, but a gleam of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

Neither of them saw that under the sill of the window facing away from Fengshi Burial, a colorful butterfly spread its wings and flew towards the yard silently.

The little maid who was cleaning the outermost yard of the house was shocked when she saw it.

"Butterfly?!"

She was about to open her eyes to observe carefully, but saw that the butterfly had disappeared into the vast night, and then, there was a loud shout from behind.

"Why are butterflies not butterflies? Are you blind?"

Is that so?

The little maidservant looked at the darkness not far away, and was stunned for a while, but she also lowered her head obediently and did not dare to say more.

After a while.

The butterfly flew into a room, and then fell into the shadows under the candlelight.

I just heard someone say:
"He agreed."

Lu Yuan, who was sitting on the chair, closed the book in his hand upon hearing this, and said with a smile:
"very good."

"Then, now there is only one uncontrollable factor left."

He said, turning his head to look at the person standing by the window next to him.

"As his son, can you really bear the heart to kill him?"

Chen Xiangxi was walking on the way back, he couldn't help rubbing his fingers.

The wound on the palm seemed to hurt a little more.

She raised her hand, only to see the scar in her palm, the blood had dried up and turned black, but there was still water on the edge.

She tried to manipulate the aura on her body to heal the wound, but at the moment of manipulating the aura, a black brand suddenly appeared on her originally white wrist, and then the severe pain came, she gasped, and immediately Cut off the manipulation——damn it, this Shenshang curse is really powerful!

Then, the moment she stopped manipulating the spiritual energy, the brand mark on her wrist disappeared, and the pain also disappeared in an instant——quickly, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Chen Xiangxi breathed a sigh of relief, but his back was still covered with cold sweat.

She turned her head to look at the maid's residence not far away, then turned and walked over.

(End of this chapter)