Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

Fortunately, although Nangongwang is a bit short-sighted, it is not stupid.

He also knew that the emperor's travel would be accompanied by tens of thousands of elite soldiers. Once these guards were driven to the mountains, the possibility of the dead being captured was extremely high.

He advanced the day of arson by one night, and the night before Ching Ming Festival, Dongfeng rose.

Qi Yan wore a white lining and an outer shirt, standing in front of the western window of the dormitory.

Just after the ugly moment, a blaze of flames went straight to the bullfight, and it turned red for half the sky.

Qi Yan couldn't hold herself in excitement, watching the flaming sky and laughing.

Nangong old thief, you and Lu Quanbian's former dynasty emperor set yourself on fire that day. Have you ever thought that retribution would come so fast?

What is it like for a person who believes in the number of yin and yang to see his evil behavior in the past and take revenge on his ancestor's grave and the only niece?

The sentry who watched the vigil saw the towering fire flew into the cloud tower, and an unstable foot rolled down the steps. He fell heavily on the ground without checking himself, and ran straight towards the palace of Nangong Rang ...

"The newspaper !!!"

Niu Daowei at the door raised the axe in his hand: "What man!"

"The villain is the soldier in charge of the guard. His Majesty died, Xishan fire!"

Niu Daowei glanced westward and turned to open the door.

When Nangong was getting old, he opened his eyes when he slept very lightly and the soldier shouted "report".

The soldier knelt in the center of the front hall: "Civilian soldier Zhang Chuan, report something important to you!"

Nangong let out a long sigh, rubbed his temple and sat up: "Go and see."

The forty-nine guarded at the door spread out from the ground and walked towards the temple.

"what's up?"

Zhang Chuan's face was scared, and she even scratched her head: "Xishan fire is on, Xishan fire is on!"

Frightened by four or nine, he ran out of the hall and glanced westward, turned around and ran to the inner hall.

Kneel to the door of the sleeping hall: "Your Majesty Qilu, the soldiers who watched the night came to report ... the fire in the west mountain."

"what?"

Nangong let Huo stand up for a while, Xu was tired for a few days without getting enough rest, and he felt dizzy and aching headache before falling back to bed.

"Come here!"

Forty-nine climbed from the ground and pushed open the door of the temple and went in.

The other housekeepers lit the lamp in the palace, and Nine Palace raised up in forty-nine: "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body."

"Hurry up and take a look."

"Yes."

The housekeeper picked up Nangongrang's outer shirt and handed it to Forty-nine. Forty-nine followed in step with Nangongrang and put his clothes on his body.

Nightwatch soldiers were still scratching their heads in the temple, repeating repeatedly: "Your Majesty spares your life, Your Majesty spares your life."

Forty-nine yelled: "Not yet flash away!"

As the soldiers were pardoned, they rolled to the side, Nangong let meteors come to the door of the temple, and saw the half of the sky in the direction of Xishan illuminated by fire.

"Your Majesty!" Forty-nine eyes were holding hands quickly.

Nangong let out a few sighs of relief before grasping the door frame and straightened his body, his face was extremely ugly.

He stared at the flaming red in the distance, and his memory returned to the previous Chaoqing and five years, the same day on September 13th.

He and Lu Quan ventured into the palace late at night, and wanted to persuade the lost consciousness to return to Chaogang, but did not want the Emperor to save the sword and chop them.

Lu Quan drew his sword to block, and the two accidentally overturned the Wanshou Changming lamp with a few kilograms of lamp oil in the fight. The lamp oil spread on the ground and “coaxed” and burned.

The lamp oil contaminated the wide sleeves of the Emperor's robe, and a fire broke out with a scream of Emperor's body.

The mourn of the emperor in the main hall was louder than that, he and Lu Quan were terrified. After escaping from the main hall, they simply held the door and closed the emperor inside.

Until the screaming and cursing gradually weakened and stopped. In order to make things more realistic, Lu Quan arrested Wan Guifei, who was once a favorite ...

The kerosene was poured by Lu Quan, and the fire was given by Nangong.

He still remembers Wan Guifei wearing a full body of oil, kneeling next to the corpse of Emperor Emperor who was already scorched, crying pear flower with rain: "Please let the two Qing families let me go. A few days ago, the palace doctor diagnosed it. Already pregnant ...

Wan Guifei lay on his feet while holding Nangong, dragging his official uniform's hem: "Master Nangong, please stay alive. If the prince is willing, I would like to be located at the house of two princes ..."

Lu Quan said fiercely, "Second brother, do not kill her, you or me!"

After that, Nangong Rang and Lu Quan made a total of two, and decided to be the emperor, and Nangong led the army and horses.

The reason why he refused to ascend the throne after the emperor's death forty-nine days was because Nangong Jean and Lu Quan used this time to knock out all the insiders and wipe out one by one.

Including all the patrolling soldiers of the night, the emperor of the Emperor and the Concubine of Wangui, most of the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital, and even the imperial chef of the imperial dining room that night ...

After that, Nangong Rang used tricks to induce the officials and wrote some words that were in their favor.

Lu Quan sent a soldier to disguise himself as a common people to instigate public opinion, including the reassurance of the mountain thief after he ascended the throne and Nangong letting a guilty concubine kill the soldiers without any blood, all controlled by him and Lu Quan.

During this history, only Nangong Jean and Lu Quan knew about it.

Nangong let his body shake, his face pale: "Quickly, fire five thousand soldiers on the mountain ..."

"Oh!"

Nangong Jingnu was awakened by a loud noise, and heard the soldiers shouting outside, "You are out of the water! Your Majesty has a command, and quickly assemble the fire!"

Nangong Jingnv suddenly bounced off the bed, grabbed her shoes, grabbed the palace dress and put it on her body, and opened the hall door and ran out.

Chuntao and Qiuju came over: "His Royal Highness!"

"Did it go? Where did it go?"

"I don't know the slave, it seems to be heard from the west ..."

West? Qi Yan's dormitory is in Xiyuan!

Nangong Jingnv ran out, and the petite figure quickly disappeared into the crowd ...

Qi Yan couldn't watch at night, she couldn't even escape!

Don't be okay!

Nangong Jingnv ran to Xiyuan in a sigh of relief, seeing that the sleeping hall was relieved, and she almost fell down due to the fierce calf rushing.

The thin sweat on her body was blown by the cold wind, and she shuddered with a shiver.

She staggered towards Qi Yan's dormitory and slammed the door: "Qi Yan? Have you slept?"

Qi Yanzheng was standing by the window in her clothes, and when she heard the voice of Nangong Jingnu, her heart sank. At this moment, the person she most wanted to face was her ...

"His Royal Highness?"

"It's my palace. Can I come in?"

"Your Highness, please."

Nangong Jingnv pushed open the door of the palace and saw Qi Yan standing in front of the west window in her clothes, the window was open.

Chuntao and Qiuju also followed breathlessly: "Your Highness, wait for the slave!"

Seeing Qi Yanwu's heart settled peacefully, Nangong Jingnv pulled the palace dress hanging on her shoulder and walked over: "What are you doing by the window?"

After finishing speaking, he closed the window for Qi Yan and shouted, "The body is still cold and cold."

"The minister just suddenly heard the shout outside, groped to the window, and wanted to ask a person to ask about the situation ..."

Chun Tao and Qiu Ju walked into the hall and lit the candles on the table. Qi Yan "recovered" her vision and forced herself to look directly at the Nangong Jingnv.

Seeing a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, her hair was messy, and she lifted up her sleeves to wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead, and then sorted the broken hair that stuck to her forehead.

"Why is your Highness here?"

"I heard that the west is running out of water, afraid of you ..." Nangong Jingnou pursed her lips without saying anything.

Qi Yan stared straight at the black and white eyes of Nangong Jingnv, her concerns were so real.

"His Royal Highness ..." Qi Yan took a step forward and embraced Nangong Jingnu into her arms.

Nangong Jingnv's body was stiff. When she heard that the ear breathing was out of rhythm, she raised her hand and hugged Qi Yan, gently patted Qi Yan's back, and said softly: "I'm not afraid, this palace is not Are you here? "

Chun Tao and Qiu Ju stared at each other, and both backed out.

At the sound of the door closing, Nangong Jingnu's face was a little red: "Don't be afraid."

Who knew that Qi Yan not only did not let go, but grew closer and closer.

She knew very clearly that she should maintain the normal state at this time, but she couldn't face the person who was designed by her step by step, and cared for her regardless of safety.

Before the expression collapsed, Qi Yan took the lead to embrace Nangong Jingnu.

Bending her face, she buried her face in the hair of Nangong Jing's neck.

Avoid the other party to see the clues, but also avoid the spying of Chun Tao and Qiu Ju.

Nangong Jingnv's nose point is on Qi Yan's shoulder, and a faint grassy fragrance lingers between her noses, and she can't help smirking: I didn't expect men to have a body fragrance ...

Qi Yan embraced the Nangong Jingnv, and coveted the comfort and peace of mind that the other party gave her, but she had a new calculation in her heart ...

"His Royal Highness."

"Ok?"

"Can you stay tonight?"

Nangong Jingnv's breathing was stagnation, nervous and helpless: "Omiya ... no, tomorrow ... a while, you have to see the emperor."

Qi Yan tightened her arms tightly around Nangong Jingnv's waist, and the exquisite curves stuck to Qi Yan's body.

Yang Dao: "Can you come to the court after returning from your father?"

Nangong Jingnvx blushed and asked softly, "Are you afraid of darkness ..."

"Ok."

"So, Rongben Gong considered."

Qi Yan let go of her arms, and watched Nangong Jingnu gently: "Her Royal Highness, let's wait for you."

"The palace hasn't agreed yet!"

...

Chuntao and Qiuju who were outside the hall saw Nangong Jingnu come out and sighed with relief.

Tomorrow is the day of ancestor worship. If your Majesty knows that the horse and the princess shared the same room the night before, they will definitely punish them ...

"Go back and change clothes. Our palace is going to see the emperor."

"Well."

When the Nangong Jingnv appeared on the main hall, all the members of the royal family arrived.

Nangong let the gloomy end sit on the high position, and the hall knelt down in black. Qianniu ran in from time to time to report on the situation in Xishan.

"Father Emperor."

Nangong let her see her beloved daughter, with a loose expression, showing a little old-fashioned attitude: "My son is here? Come to the father's emperor."

"Yes."

Among a group of kneeling people, the figure of Nangong Jingnu stands like a flock of chickens.

She stopped under Yujie: "Father Emperor."

Nangong beckoned: "Come here."

"Yes." Nangong Jingnu went to Yujie, Nangong let her pull her daughter's hand, her eyes were a little complicated ...

Soon after he and Lu Quan finished the incident, Nangong Jingnv was born, but after the Yuan Dynasty, the Ma family left themselves.

Nangong always thought that Ma's death was God's retribution. He personally burned the pregnant concubine, and God took away his favorite woman for punishment.

Nangong gave a long sigh and patted Nangong Jingnu's arm: "My son, go back and rest."

"Father, son-in-law wants to accompany you."

"Listening to Father Emperor, you won't be able to help here by staying here. You guys, too ... let me be alone."

"……Yes."

Out of the main hall, the two elder princes of Nangongwang and Nangongzhen tacitly walked towards the sentry tower to inquire about the fire fighting situation.

Nangong Jingnv thought about it and walked towards Xiyuan.

Chun Tao followed behind Nangong Jingnv step by step: "His Royal Highness, the dormitory is here!"

"I know it."

"His Royal Highness!"

Qiuju reluctantly grabbed Chuntao's sleeve and shook her head.

Chuntao said eagerly, "Don't you advise? If you let your Majesty know, you will punish us!"

Qiuju whispered, "There are so many people here, do you have a long life?"

Chuntao paused, and the three servants walked towards Xiyuan.

Walking to a quiet place, Chuntao couldn't help but stand up and knelt on the ground in front of Nangong Jingnv: "Her Royal Highness, please stay."

"What are you doing?"

Qiu Ju also kneeled in front of the Nangong Jingnv: "His Royal Highness, the slave thinks that Chun Tao is justified, it is not appropriate to go to Xiyuan tonight."

Nangong Jingnian frowned: "My palace has promised to be face-to-face."

Qiu Ju advised: "Please, Your Highness, think twice, Your Majesty has fasted for five days, and tomorrow will go to the mountain to worship the ancestors ..."

Chuntao said: "Couples can't be in the same room during fasting. Ye Ma Ye should not make this request to His Highness at this time!"

Nangong Jingnv's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she yelled, "What nonsense? Qi Yan is from the folks, how do you know so many rules in the palace?"

Chuntao continued arrogantly and said, "Even in folks, husbands and wives are forbidden to share rooms during filial piety, and Master Ma will not understand this truth."

Qiuju shouted in anxiety: "Spring peach ...!"

...

Qi Yanduan was sitting on the bed, staring slightly, and his right fingers beat his knees rhythmically.

Tonight, regardless of whether Nangong Jingnv is here or not, Chuntao and Qiuju will be alone.

Intellectually, she hopes that Nangong Jingnv will return. In this case, both of them will not be able to keep it ...

However, another voice in my heart clamored for Nangong Jingnv not to return.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall.

Qi Yan slammed the cloth on her knees and slowly let go.

"Slave Qiuju, are you sleeping?"

"Not yet, Shu Qiyan can't stand up to welcome her. Is there something wrong with Qiu Ju?"

"Master Ma does not have to get up, His Royal Highness chants: Tomorrow is the ceremony, please Master Ma to take a good rest."

"Yes, please, Sister Qiuju, thank your Highness for me."

"Slave resigned."

When he couldn't hear the footsteps completely, Qi Yan lay back on the bed.

Did not come, all right.

……Very good.

The fire at the Xishan ancestral tomb burned all night, and Yongzhou was located south. The snow on the mountain had already melted long ago.

Coupled with the successive Lange, the dry grass and the water in the broken branches had already dried up. The dead man secretly lurked in front of the ancestral tomb, and lifted a burning tree branch. The flame spread upward along the **** by the east wind. After a while, it became a sea of ​​fire.

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Qi Yan is too bad for TAT. When I conceived it, I thought it was so cool. Why is it so sad to write it?

Today's update is here. I wish you all a happy Chinese New Year.

So far, my family ’s joyous moment, sitting in front of the computer, is still a day of happiness.

No more blessings, and dedication to everyone who loves me.

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