The final result was that her dream was boring enough, and it was nothing but a basket of water.
It was also at this time that Mo Feijun knew that Yun Dieyi knew that he had fallen under the love spell, and his heart was filled with shock. Then when he realized that his love spell was no longer threatening, he was filled with joy again, two feelings
Mixed together, they attacked his heart.
When all the emotions finally settled, he slowly said, "You actually know?"
Yun Dieyi readjusted her body, which was leaning on the cushion, into a comfortable position, "As a virtuous, virtuous, gentle, quiet and intelligent wife with a beautiful heart, it is my duty to care about my husband's affairs."
Then he winked coquettishly.
Now that the love Gu can no longer destroy his body, there is no need for her to hide it anymore.
It's just that she won't tell him how she stood quietly with him in the night, because there is no need to show off love. She loves him, so she does what she can, and there is no need to tell him now that she
Love him so much.
At this time, the bright moon in the sky becomes brighter and brighter, just like this story about love that is about to end perfectly.
…The heavy snow fell in droves, like cotton wool blown up by the wind, dyeing the sky and the earth white. Wrapped in silver, the entire palace turned into a world made of snow, pure white and beautiful. Above the Golden Palace, the Emperor
Sitting upright on the dragon chair.
Nowadays, he no longer has any status or majesty to speak of. His hair has grown gray on his temples, and he seems to have aged a lot in an instant.
Jun Feimo's disobedient actions, the annihilating battle of the Royal Forest Army, and the figure of the palace maid who was tortured by the poison all made him mentally and physically exhausted. Even his voice appeared older than ever before. The so-called senility,
That's it.
He cleared his throat slightly and began to announce the imperial decree to abdicate the throne. As for the candidate for the next king, it was naturally Jun Feiyi.
For him, Jun Fei Liuyuan was recuperating in a lonely temple, Jun Feimo was rebellious and perverse, and Jun Fei Yi was the best candidate at the moment.
The imperial edict has been issued, but there are no voices shouting in the hall, nor are any courtiers praising the emperor for his wisdom. Everyone's face has their own unique tangle, and the silence in the air is terrifying, just like the eve of a storm.
This situation is completely opposite to when Jun Feiyi was established as the prince.
The same candidate, the result is natural, but the situation is completely different.
Suddenly, a woman came from outside the palace. She had a slim figure, a beautiful face, and a sweet smile. As soon as Jun Feiyi saw this woman, his eyes stared straight at her. There was no excitement about meeting an old friend again, and his heart gradually
A bad premonition arose.
Jun Feiyi had not yet responded, but all the officials had already knelt down and saluted, "I pay my respects to the Queen."
The person who came was...Wu Qin. Although she had been missing for a long time and the Phoenix Palace had been empty for a long time, she had not yet been deposed from the queen's position. The identity of the queen had not changed in any way because of her departure, so the ceremony of kneeling down by the officials was not
It's inevitable.
The emperor stared closely at Wuqin's once-familiar but now unfamiliar face. He seemed to feel the impending changes. Even his voice became a little darker. His hands were clasped on the dragon chair with some surprise, "Here you go."
do what?"
Wu Qin Chengchong disappeared mysteriously for a while. He secretly sent people to search for her, but there was no trace. Looking at the situation now, she was not kidnapped, but left voluntarily. Since she insisted on leaving and returned inexplicably today, there must be something wrong.