After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 492 Yin Jiuqing, don't come here unharmed

Chapter 492 Yin Jiuqing, don't come here unharmed
This year's winter seems to be extraordinarily long. The heavy snow has been falling in the city of Kyoto for a long time, but there is still no sign of stopping.

On the ancient road filled with wind and snow, one person hurriedly braved the wind and frost.

He looked anxious, and ran all the way after the footprints that were gradually covered by snow.

The majestic snow scene couldn't confuse him for a moment. His eyes met the vast expanse of whiteness, and the light-colored figure stood upright in the crimson white snow.

He has been chasing for three days, and during the three days, no matter whether it is day or night, he has not had any rest.

Because I was afraid, I was afraid that I would never see that person again.

Standing on a high place, he looked around and finally saw a large group of people walking in the snow.

His eyes fell on the man in the prison clothes, and he finally smiled.

This smile is really glamorous, like the green jade bamboo standing upright in the misty mist, adding a touch of purity to the gorgeousness, and the picturesque twilight is instantly vivid and beautiful.

He opened his legs and quickly chased after him.

The sufferings of these days suddenly became insignificant at this moment.

……

From the moment she became Yushicheng, Yin Jiuqing knew that from then on, her life would not be smooth sailing, and the situation in the court and the world would be ups and downs.

The world is full of goodwill, and the world is all good.

In the court situation, she understands this truth better than anyone else, so she doesn't feel much disturbance in her heart about what happened today.

People, as long as they live, as long as they don't die, there will always be opportunities.

"Yin Jiuqing, please stay safe."

A familiar voice instantly filled the eardrums, Yin Jiuqing frowned slightly, raised her eyes, and looked forward.

In the snow, on a tall horse, Nan Rong was dressed in black, and looked at her indifferently.

The heavy snow fell on him, making him look like a piece of flawless jade melted into a jade man. Even if he stood there quietly, he was magnificent and beautiful, with a unique charm, giving people a sense of nobility and Qinghua.

When she looked at Nan Rong, Nan Rong looked at her again.

At this moment, she is no longer Yu Shicheng who has power over the government and the public. She has lost her power and the emperor's favor, and she is just a prisoner.

However, even if she became a prisoner, she didn't look like a prisoner.

The bright red lips hooked into a smile that was not a smile, and those bewitching eyes showed a bit of madness, even if she was wearing prison clothes, she couldn't lose the slightest bit of demeanor on her body.

I don't know where, the breeze mixed with the snow blows, the ink-like hair floats up, drawing an elegant arc in the air, the black hair reflects the black eyes, like crystal obsidian.

At this moment, Yin Jiuqing, standing in the snow, looks like a natural fairy, carefully carving the hibiscus out of the water, as enchanting as the moonlight, and the light red new stamens, bright and bright, seem to call back spring.

His eyes darkened.

He hated to see such an arrogant look on her face, she was just a prisoner who had completely failed.

"Hehe." He laughed sarcastically, "I thought you were capable, but a mere Nanshu pushed you into such a situation."

The sarcasm in his words seemed to be overflowing.

Hearing this, she sighed deeply, "Actually, I didn't expect it either, I just blamed my carelessness at the time."

Nan Rong frowned slightly, as if she didn't expect that at this moment, she could still be so calm.

(End of this chapter)

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