Jiaochu

Chapter 2: The two unicorns encounter death disaster

When Ye Lingxi could hear and see again, she found that she had become a lonely soul, unable to see or hear anyone.

She drifted to the Jinluan Palace and watched Ye Lingjue ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor. She watched him get drunk alone in the palace holding a tablet, and her name was actually engraved on it.

She heard him holding the tablet and mumbling to himself, his extremely beautiful and sharp peach blossom eyes stained with bloodshot eyes.

"Why don't you wait for me? I can save you. I will take good care of you and won't let you suffer any injustice..."

Ye Lingxi smiled sadly and indifferently. The last secret Xiao Guifei told her was that Ye Lingjue was not her father's child. How ridiculous and sad.

She floated to Shou'an Palace and watched Concubine Xiao being crowned Queen Mother, watching her secretly ordering people to dig out the coffin of her mother-in-law and throw away the ashes, but she could do nothing and helplessly looked at the remains of her mother-in-law. The bones were burned to ashes by a fire.

She drifted to the Marquis Mansion and watched the nominal husband offering her wine in the room.

"Princess, let's be husband and wife. You have a good journey and find a better person to marry in the next life. Don't turn into a ghost and come back to haunt me. If you really can't let me go, let's have a tryst in a dream. "

Tryst with you!
She drifted to the market entrance and watched as those loyal heroes of the previous dynasty were accused of being traitors and traitors and became the dead souls under the executioner's knife.

The two talented men of heaven were tied to pillars and allowed to be scolded by others. They were exposed to the wind and sun until their flesh and blood turned into mud and withered bones.

Yan Fei, Su Shi, was a man of martial arts and literary talent. He was astonishingly talented and was praised by the world as a pair of unicorns.

At the age of 15, Yanfei followed his grandfather on the battlefield, strategized, and became invincible, becoming a famous young general.Su Shi was a high school scout at the age of 16. He used his acrobatics to conquer foreign countries and rose through the ranks, becoming a young and powerful minister with great success.

King Qin of the Yan family and Su family were loyal and loyal, and they resisted desperately during the palace uprising. No male from the two families survived, and all the women and children were exiled as slaves.At that time, many ladies in the capital, including Xiaojiabiyu, were obsessed with the two of them and could not help themselves. They were willing to become slaves just to catch a glimpse of their heroic figures.

In Ye Lingxi's impression, Yan Fei has been a nasty person with a vicious tongue since she was a child. At that time, her mother and concubine were still there, and her father often came to Weiyang Palace to accompany her and her mother and concubine on the swings.

One time, the mother-in-law had a cough. She heard someone said that boiling flower dew can cure the disease quickly, so she secretly went to the imperial garden early in the morning to collect the flower dew. After finally collecting it for an hour, she was killed before she could get the hot water. People hit and spilled.

She cried and dragged the cold-faced young man who was a head taller than her to demand compensation from him. In the end, he twisted his arm unceremoniously, and she was as helpless as a shrimp caught in a crab. She was still gentle and gentle who came later. The young master came to her rescue. She didn't want to argue with the cold-faced crab at first, but he called her a crybaby. She couldn't bear it, so she kicked the cold-faced crab in the black robe and ran away quickly. .

Later, the cold-faced crab would call her a crybaby every time he saw her. After discovering her identity as a princess, he still refused to repent. She complained to her father, but his father praised the cold-faced crab for having courage and being a mercenary. material.

She vaguely remembered the boy who stood under the scorching sun with his arms folded. His dark robe was like a dark lake, shining in the sun, clear and cold.

She also remembered the famous Tanhua Lang, who still left the legend of Qianli Xiangfeng.

The man who was traveling around the city on horseback looked like a god in his crimson official uniform. His gentle and elegant demeanor made many girls throw flowers to each other, and the handkerchiefs and sachets they dropped covered the whole street.

The fragrant wind stretches for thousands of miles.

But now, the two of them were accused of collaborating with the enemy and treason. They were tied to pillars like pigs and sheep and allowed to be looked down upon. Their once beautiful and flawless appearance had become like withered gray wood. Their dry and chapped lips were so pale that there was no trace of blood. Their hair was unkempt and their clothes were unkempt. Ragged, even more miserable than a beggar.

(End of this chapter)