Chu Yu was already weak, her eyes were sour, but she suddenly found that she didn't even have the desire to cry, she only felt panicked and her eyes were dry.
The so-called tiger poison does not eat children, and it seems that for these people, it is not as important as power.
Yes, in the face of supreme power, there has never been a father without a father, a mother without a mother, and a son without a son No, there has been no shortage of changes in the power of each generation.
She only tried to hold his waist and hold herself in Qin Sheng's arms, and this time, it was her turn to try to insert herself into his, and the other hand remained gently caressing behind his back.
"Huh."
Qin Sheng rested his chin on the top of her head, and his fingertips ran her black hair little by little: "Do you still want to listen?"
Looking at the uncomfortable appearance of the person in his arms, he felt that the cold and dark wasteland in his heart was gentle for no reason, and he was inexplicably reluctant.
Chu Yu pressed his face against his chest, his slightly cool and moist skin was against his cheeks, and his steady and pleasant heartbeat could be heard under the flexible and strong muscles, which made her suddenly feel a lot better.
At least he's alive and still with her.
Whether it is a simple immortal, or a proud Bai Bai, or the now unfathomable Nine Heavens Qin God, he is still there.
"Nope."
Chu Yu was silent for a moment, but still said softly: "Go on, I'll listen." ” Her lover, her lover, was never an ordinary person, and she had to know everything about him if she wanted to go into the deepest part of his heart.
A good lover should also be a good listener.
What's more, this is probably the first time in more than ten years that Qin Sheng is willing to say so many words, so that people can hear the secret, dark and untouchable past in his heart.
Qin Sheng seemed to anticipate her answer, so he ran the tip of her black hair a little bit, and said: "When the man appeared in front of the child, the former young beast had grown into a teenager, but Qiu Yuzhi was not very satisfied, because in addition to the beautiful skin of the young man, and the eyes with the same pupil color like him, the young man looked too gentle, humble and gentle, like the gentleman that the man hated the most. ” Qiu Yuzhi hates all people and things related to a gentleman, because the Empress Minglie almost completely meets the definition of a gentleman, even if she also uses despicable means, even if her hands are stained with blood, but it still makes people feel the slightest gloomy atmosphere, and it is still the light of the empire.
He hated her insubservience, but he was fascinated by her insubservience and her clever means and qualities that were so different from his.
But that doesn't mean he likes to see another gentleman, that makes him sick.
But the boy didn't care what his father thought of him, he took him when his father was three years old, threw him into the beast camp and tortured him for more than two whole years, and tricked him into dealing with the lady of Mingyeol, and he knew that he didn't need to think of this man as his father anymore.
Even though, he used to worship this handsome and murderous man so much.
But his memory is so good that now he is only full of hatred for this man, and that man doesn't seem to care about his hatred, but only feels some regret that he can't torture him casually.
Because at the age of thirteen, he was gentle and elegant, and under the face of a weak and beautiful young man like a clear spring, his martial arts cultivation could not even compete with Qiu.
But he still followed the man to Shangjing, not for any reason Maybe it's because the woman who is known as the light of the empire, when she saw him for the second time, she didn't kill him with her own hands, he still hopes that the woman can see him now, because even the people who Minglie put around him can't help but sigh with emotion, he looks like a father Xiao, but he has a temperament like a mother.
If his mother doesn't like his father's appearance, will she like his temperament like Aunt Jin and them?
"But he's doomed to be disappointed."
Qin Sheng said lightly.
On that day, the snow was heavy and the chill was cold, and the heavy snow stained the entire Miyagi Castle.
That thin young man appeared in the East Palace, and the moment he stood in front of Minglie, the lady Minglie knew why he appeared here, Qiu Yuzhi was grown up by her, not to mention that they had been fighting for thirteen years, from the prime of life to middle age.
Even if it was Qiu Yuzhi or the Empress Minglie, they still didn't seem to have been destroyed by the years, as if they were different from thirteen years ago, especially the woman who was called the light of the empire.
She has been imprisoned for all these years, and Qiu Yuzhi has entered her palace every night without any scruples, not caring at all about the frightened and suspicious eyes of the palace people.
However, now the woman sitting in front of him, bound by the soft gold shackles, is still as beautiful and dazzling as when he saw her seven or eight years ago, and even because of her calm and calm expression, she is not sad or happy, not angry or sad, but also has a broad and deep bearing of a superior.
Even if she is reduced to a prisoner, defiled, humiliated, and a martyr, she is still the light of the empire.
The boy looked at his mother for a long time, but he still saw the vicissitudes in her deep eyes.
"You're still here."
The beautiful woman in plain clothes looked at him for a moment, and said lightly.
The boy looked at her expectantly, he didn't even understand what he was expecting, what he was nervous about, just standing quietly in front of her.
"Come here."
She sighed softly.
He walked over and crouched down in front of her, trying to speak, "Mother." ” But the next moment, the cold dagger flashed and struck him straight at his throat.
The young man's instinct to escape countless assassinations and his current martial arts could still be injured by such a technique, his body instinctively turned to one side, avoided the fatal attack at a treacherous angle, and quickly retreated.
Minglie looked at his skills, but he didn't seem surprised at all, he only squinted his eyes slightly and looked at him and said, "Did I say that if you appear in front of me again, it will be your death?"
The young man was at a loss in his heart, and he looked at her quietly for a long time: "You really want to kill me" Ming Lie raised his eyebrows coldly and said lightly: "Didn't you choose to come here with Qiu Yuzhi just to finally destroy this palace, this palace said that you should not be born in this world." ” The boy suddenly lost all desire to speak, and he slowly retreated, turning only to leave the palace that had suffocated him.
Behind him, Mingyeol's cold and calm voice suddenly came again: "Run, never let this palace see you again, next time, you won't be so lucky." ” After a pause, he suddenly understood that no matter how good he was, how hard he worked, and how well-behaved he was, his mother would never accept him.
He will always be the seed of evil in the eyes of all He didn't stop and staggered out of the palace.
At the moment when he stepped out of the palace gate, there was a little faint singing voice of a woman behind him, as if humming a long-ago nursery rhyme: "Spring turns and the night turns, Yulang does not return home, it is really instructive, dreams, souls, chasing poplars, spring flowers and autumn moon Xiaolou last night, how much do you know about the past, I think in my heart that I am flying and light and thin as hair, and the new autumn is still there, and the melancholy is still the same, but Zhu Yan is thin and the sky is full of snow who is alone and haggard." ” The young man raised his pale face blankly, the cold light was like snow, and the cold snow fell all over his face, he closed his eyes and chuckled coldly: "Heh." ” The solar term of that day was the great cold, the coldest day in Shangjing, the heavy snow in the sky was blowing, and the frost was condensed on whose eyelashes, soaking people's eyes.
The young man walked one foot deep and one foot shallow to the outside of the main hall of the East Palace, where Ming Lie was confined.
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Outside the main hall, in addition to the countless soldiers of King Chen's Guard Battalion who were heavily armored and covered in iron and blood, there were also many ministers who were dragged out of the bed by the soldiers of the Guard Battalion.
Most of them were the ministers of the humerus who still secretly supported Mingyeol, and now they were all as pale as the earth, shivering from the cold, dazed and guarded, watching the thinly dressed beautiful young man come out of the East Palace where the princess was imprisoned in despair.
None of them knew why this teenager was here or who he was.
Only that man, who was also dressed in gorgeous armor and wearing an embroidered flying dragon purple fox fur, and the delicate eyes of King Chen, who was standing in front of everyone, flashed with gloomy and bloodthirsty excitement.
"It's just that the man's excitement didn't last long, he didn't even have time to announce who the young man was, and all the pride and excitement instantly dissipated in the fire that suddenly ignited in the East Palace."
Qin Sheng smiled faintly, as if it was a pleasant memory, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy.
It's just that Chu Yu looked at his smile, but she only felt suffocating pain in her heart, she closed her eyes, and gently reached out and patted his back again silently.
It was a sudden fire, the fire was so fierce that everyone was stunned, and the extraordinary green flames exploded almost in a short moment, engulfing the doors and windows of the main hall and the inner hall of the East Palace, so blazing that no one had time to put out the fire.
And the terrible man stood there stiffly, staring at the fire in amazement, and for the first time the boy saw an almost dazed emotion on his delicate and bloody face.
After the boy was shocked, he looked at the fire in a daze, and he suddenly wanted to see the man's expression cracked again, and it was better to see that the man was in pain, or his face was hideous.
The boy suddenly yelled viciously at the man that he had set the fire, and he knew that the man cared about Mingyeol as much as he cared about power and enjoyment, and that man hated failure.
So he told the man that if he could, he would like to burn Myeongyeol with him, so that the man could understand what it means to be completely defeated, and that it would never be possible to achieve what he wanted to do the most and ruin Myeongyeol's wife.
Because of the fire of the Empress Minglie, more than ten years of grievances and everything about herself have been burned out, everyone will only see her martyrdom and righteousness, and see the sacrifices and compromises she made for everyone She left, and Qiu Yuzhi no longer has a reason to force the ministers of the courtiers to kill.
She has forever become the light shining on the empire, forever remembered, and the historians will record this tragic and tragic scene.
Countless ministers will only believe that it was King Qiu Yuzhi who killed her, and all the slander about her, even if it is a fact, will be regarded as slander, even if it is many years later, it will at most become a stroke in the history of the wild.
In the official history, she is still the Ming Lie Lady who is calm, compassionate and generous, who cares for all people, fights against the evil forces to the end, and finally dies in the flames, and will forever be praised in the annals of history.
"In this game, Mrs.
Minglie won, she won completely, and Qiu Yuzhi lost completely."
Chu Yu muttered to himself, unclear how he felt when he heard this.
The princess of Minglie is worthy of her name as the princess of Minglie, and if she can succeed to the throne, she should be a king of Zhongxing.
It's just that she has failed her identity as a mother.
Disappointed, the immature life that was conceived in October.
Live up to those gentle and innocent eyes.
"Yes, she won, the man lost."
Qin Sheng said lightly: "And he never has a chance to turn the tables again." ” It's just that probably no one expected that even the courtiers turned pale with fright after the boy tried his best to sarcastically and insult the man with the most vicious words he could think of in his thirteen years of life.
The man only looked at the boy sideways his delicate and gloomy face for a moment, and then a complicated and contemptuous smile appeared on his lips.
That man has been in the court for many years, and he is a battlefield killer, immersed in blood and darkness, and all of them are silent in his sneering smile, and even the young man can only shut up with hatred and stare at him.
He thought the man was going to kill him.
That man's martial arts cultivation is already inferior to him, but killing people doesn't have to be martial arts, the young man knows that he is still too immature, he understands that the man has spent decades in the struggle for iron and blood, power, as long as the man is willing, there are still means to kill him, not to mention that there is a guard camp here, and it is difficult to defeat both of them.
But the man didn't do that, he only smiled at the boy with that incomparably contemptuous smile, then turned around, and walked into the raging fire "Did Myeongyeol think she won?"
Everyone, all the officials, palace people, and even the soldiers of the Guards Battalion were completely stunned, the soldiers of the Guards Battalion were originally beast-like existences, and their movements were extremely fast, and they almost instantly pounced on them to try to stop the future new emperor, their master.
But in an instant, the man raised his arm, and the long sword shook out a huge force that shook all the guards battalion soldiers several feet away.
Then, he calmly stepped into the palace of the burning green flames, but in an instant, the magnificent fur fur on his body ignited with fireworks, but he seemed to be unaware, and still walked calmly into the depths.
And all the people outside the hall were stunned, as if they were enchanted and did not feel the slightest cold, and stood in the snow for almost a day, only watching the flames jump blankly.
Maybe it wasn't cold, but the fire that burned for three days and three nights was so hot that it burned all the snow in the vicinity, like a rain, washed away all the sin and blood, and there was a lot of unspeakable hatred and unexplained love.
It turned out that everything was nothing but nothing.
"It's like eating all the birds and throwing them into the forest, and the white land is really clean."
Chu Yu murmured softly, suddenly as if in a dream, only feeling desolate.
"The white land is so clean, this sentence is good."
Qin Sheng smiled faintly and said softly.
Chu Yu sighed melancholy: "Yes, there is a previous sentence in this sentence." ” What could be more suitable than this line in the Red Mansion, a stunning masterpiece written by the great genius in his previous life, to give a verdict to this story "Let's hear it," Qin Sheng said with some interest.
"Ruthless, clear retribution.
He who owes his life has been repaid; He who owes tears, tears are gone.
Retribution for injustice is not light, and separation and aggregation are all predetermined and obsessed, and their lives are in vain.
Chu Yu recalled slowly and said softly.
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Qin Sheng was silent for a moment, chuckled, but he didn't know what he was thinking, the sarcasm in the laughter was cold, but Chu Yu's heart hurt slightly.
She really couldn't bear him to be immersed in that emotion anymore, her eyes rolled, and she simply asked: "Later, the heir to the throne is gone, wouldn't it be a big mess in the world, and how can the young man get out?"
Qin Sheng lowered his eyes, glanced at Chu Yu with a smile, and then raised his hand and slowly pulled the black hair blown by the sea breeze behind his ears: "That man has always been so willful, reckless, only following the desires of his heart, it seems that he can't maintain a long-term enthusiasm for anything, the only thing he is obsessed with is to ruin Minglie, and he just threw everything down, the invincible guards battalion he trained with one hand, the throne he will ascend tomorrow, his followers, and his picturesque country." ” "He's a madman."
Chu Yu frowned and said coldly.
If it weren't for Qin Sheng saying that after the fire, the capital of Minglie and Qiuyu turned into scorched bones, because it burned too much, it turned into powdered bone residue when touched, and it was almost impossible to tell whose bones belonged to whom, and in the end they had to be buried together, and she wanted to dig the grave.
However, I think that the Empress Dowager Nan and others probably hate it even more, but they have to worship the enemy and their beloved daughter.
"Well, all the huge forces he left behind were swept away by the southern queen who came back with difficulty and hurriedly put the second prince on the throne, leaving only the guard battalion."
Qin Sheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a sharp and cold light flashed in his faint amber eyes.
"Guards Battalion" Chu Yu was stunned.
"That's right, the Guards Battalion is not just a military camp, but the institution of the man's strongest and core forces, assassination, espionage, framing, and conquest are all-encompassing, and the Southern Queen should have fought the idea of this Guards Battalion, but unfortunately on the night of the fire, the boy had already taken the lead."
Qin Sheng said indifferently, and a cold and violent light flashed in his eyes.
The nursery rhyme sung by Minglie is actually the tears of the poet You Hongming, and the lyrics have been changed slightly, in fact, the babbling is really like a nursery rhyme, so it is set as a song sung by Minglie, everyone who is interested can also go to the lyrics and listen to it, I think it sounds very good, and the second paragraph is also quite appropriate.
As for whether Mingyeol has loved Yuzhi, whether Yuzhi has loved her and their feelings for Qinsheng After reading a story, it can make the audience sigh, which is its value. t1706231537: