I don't know when the drizzle will start to fall, but at this time, it has entered the rainy season, and the air is very humid, and there is a fragrance of fragrant grass.
Chongmen Huan felt a little cool on her face, as if a slight drizzle drifted in from outside the pavilion and fell on her face, and the sound of white gauze tents blown by the wind in her ears was in her ears.
Her heart, at this moment, was shattered.
The current heavy door is only a heavy door after all, and it is no longer her young Shen Changan!
She knew what he wanted to do, and it seemed that she was obsessed with this world and the importance of power, and would desperately erode the world of Nan Qin step by step.
And Yan Jiuming was always powerless.
"Since the queen mother has something to do, then I will retire first!"
Xie Qingluan could see that Chongmen Huan was worried after knowing that Nalan Jiao had rebelled, and it seemed that there were some things that needed to be dealt with, so Xie Qingluan retreated with interest.
When Xie Qingluan's figure disappeared into the flowers and trees in the garden, Chongmen Huan asked Ziyi: "What about the Han King?"
” "In the Hall of Revival!"
Ziyi replied quickly, as if she had expected Chongmen Huan to find King Han, she inquired about the news: "After the news of Nalan Jiao's rebellion came back, the emperor quickly summoned King Han. ” Chongmen Huan expected that Yan Jiuming would find Chongmen, and the affairs of Northern Xinjiang have always been dealt with by Chongmenjue, and no one can do anything.
Therefore, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, the cold city and the northern frontier are in the northernmost part of Southern Qin, where the climate is harsh and the cold wind is howling, it is cold all the year round, the mountain is high and the road is far away, Yan Jiuming is in the imperial capital, and he wants to manage it, but he is also out of reach.
That kind of anti-ground is the most suitable for people to keep their eyes on the ground.
Therefore, in the past few years, Chongmenjue has become an unstoppable force, and when Yan Jiu meditates to weaken Chongmenjue's power, he can only rely on him again and again.
There is simply nothing that can be done.
Now, I can only sit and watch the door grow step by step, and it has become an uncontrollable situation.
"Let's go, go to the Revival Temple!"
Chongmen couldn't care about anything else, so he went directly to the Fuxing Palace.
Coincidentally, as soon as she arrived in front of the Fuxing Palace, she was greeted by the heavy door, and as soon as she came out of the Fuxing Palace, the man walked calmly, as if the sky was falling, and it had nothing to do with him.
A man who has no distractions is really scary!
Because he wholeheartedly uses it to achieve his own ends, he can do whatever it takes, and he will not be disturbed by external objects.
She saw that the door of the Fuxing Hall was closed behind the heavy door, and Mei Shisan's figure flashed by.
That is to say, it is now Mei Shisan and Yan Jiu Ming in the hall.
"See the Cold King!"
Ziyi gave Chongmen Jue a salute first, and then retreated to the back, leaving the space for Chongmen Huan and Chongmenjue, and both of them were silent for a moment.
The sky was overcast, and the slightest mist was falling, and she felt cold on her face.
Behind the golden mask, those eyes still looked at her quietly, and they didn't speak, just waiting for her to speak first.
She felt that there was a nameless fire in her heart, and this fire was crushed by her.
She calmed down and asked him calmly, "You did this?"
” "Yes!"
Chongmen Jue nodded and admitted almost without hesitation, and had no intention of hiding her meaning at all, which made Chongmen Huan feel even more suffocated.