"Surrender, if the time is correct, Queen Mother Yin will arrive in the capital soon. (You can find this site)" Ximen Ji said, "I heard that she has been thinking about you day and night for so many years."
"I won't see her. If I can't get back everything I lost, her son will be dead!" Wu Tuo said.
How could he, a disdainful descendant who had lost his country, face his own mother and queen!
"Did you poison the house?" Uto suddenly felt unwell and felt dizzy.
"I'm sorry, Brother Xia." Ximen Ji continued to address him as before, "I also learned these poison techniques from you, and now I'm using them on you. It's best to let everything disappear without making a sound. We are against the powerful Qingyuan Dynasty. The Yuehua Kingdom has become a thing of the past..."
As Ximen Ji said this, he watched Wu Tuo fall down unwillingly.
"Brother Ji!"
After Wutuo lost consciousness, Ximen also prayed for the door and came in.
"The matter is over." Ximenji glanced at Wutuo and said.[
"Yes, you should have ended it after listening to my words, but why do you still want to attack the emperor's uncle?" Ximen also prayed.
Before he died, Ximen Ji ordered an attack on the King of the West, which caught everyone by surprise. It was like a chessboard with a random piece placed on it, without any certainty, disrupting everything.
"What do I want to do for my father?" Ximen Ji said. This was his bottom line. If he really quietly removed all the arrangements, it would be a waste of years of hard work. Moreover, since he has returned to Beijing, You have to do something for your father, and you can't really take advantage of Ximenzhe.
He may not care about the country, but he can't let go of the person who changed his destiny...
Therefore, when Ximen Ji learned that Dai Xiao had gone to Sunset Ridge and Ximen Zhe happened to be there, he thought of using Li Xueyun and Ximen Zhe's concern for Dai Xiao to attack Ximen Zhe.
Ximen Ji sent someone to deliberately provoke Li Xueyun, took her to Sunset Ridge, helped her rush towards Ximen Zhe, and used her to pour out the sesame oil mixed with sun oil in the water bag to increase the intensity of the fire. A rocket offensive to deal with Ximen Zhe.
As for the result, he didn't think about it again.
In his opinion, everything under his command has been mastered, so the attempt to deal with Ximenzhe will definitely not succeed. It is just a time difference, but if he attacks before stopping, it will not cause fatal damage in the end. It seems that there is an end between him and Ximen Zhe.
"Let's go to the palace to meet our father." Ximen also prayed.
Things have happened out of control. It can only be blamed on him for not doing a good job and returning to the palace first to wait for the final conclusion from his father and mother.
Day after day, this New Year passes quietly, and the snowflakes of the coming year are falling one after another.
At the beginning of spring, Li Chengyi had already been eliminated by Ximen Zhe based on the evidence of opportunistic conspiracy. The Empress Dowager Yin who came here took her back to Cuiwan Lake, where she died of anger in less than a year.
Because Zuo Linfangu, the crown prince of Lingxiao Kingdom, was injured by Ximen Ji, amid strong condemnation from all the vassal states, the Qingyuan Dynasty had no choice but to order Ximen Ji to be imprisoned in Xiaodong Palace for the rest of his life.
In fact, for Ximen Ji, this result is good. After all, it is different from insisting on rebellion. He avoids death and can leave the descendants of the Eastern King. He can also be a member of the Ximen family in an upright manner.
When Ximen Zhe learned Ximen Ji's thoughts from Ximen Yiqi, he fell silent. There was no end to the retribution of injustice.[
Ximen Ji wants to do something for his father, but what about him? Seeing Dai Xiao, who has not woken up for a long time, what should he do with him?
Ximen Hao gave up his grudges and accepted him. Ximen Wan'er, who had been guarding Cuizhu Pavilion alone in the palace, did not hate Li Bing because of his death.
Li Bing is dead, but Dai Xiao is still alive.
Can he hate Ximen Ji because of Dai Xiao?
In the final analysis, he is the culprit of everything...
Ximen Zhe came to Wan'an Temple again in order to clear his mind with the help of the lingering incense.
"Brother Four Emperors." Ximen Wan'er appeared quietly behind Ximen Zhe at some point.
"Wan'er?" Ximen Zhe turned around. He heard the footsteps behind him and ignored them. He didn't expect it to be Ximen Wan'er who had been living alone in Cuizhu Pavilion.
"Although you have been in Wan'an Temple for so many years, your heart is in the world, so you can regain power and have a relationship with Dai Xiao. Although I am in the palace, my heart is no longer in the world, so it is true. Look away, you don't care about everything in this world. The Dharma is in your heart, not in a specific place." Ximen Wan'er said, "You should go back to the West Prince's Mansion, you are useless here. Go back and stay with Dai Xiao, although she has been She is sleeping, after all, you can still guard her. Maybe one day she will suddenly open her eyes..."
"Wan'er, back then Li Bing..."
"Brother Li and I have no fate." Ximen Wan'er interrupted Ximen Zhe, "I really hate you right now, and whether you can avoid hating Ji or not depends entirely on you."
"I understand." Ximenzhe nodded, turned to look at the cigarette smoke in front of the Buddha statue, turned back, and strode towards the door of the Incense Hall.
On the way, Ximenzhe met a crazy woman in ragged clothes, who sometimes said her name was Ai Ling, and sometimes said her name was Dai Xiao.
Ximenzhe recognized this face, it was Ai Ling who had lost her disguise.
Because Xia Feng forced her to continue to learn Dai Xiao, and because she lost her martial arts, she was afraid that Li Xueyun's people would attack her, and she was also afraid that Xia Feng would leave her alone, so she gradually suffered from mental schizophrenia.
In the end, seeing Xia Feng defeated without a fight, Li Xueyun dying in the sea of fire, and Die Wu not knowing who killed her, Ai Ling thought that Ximen Zhe still refused to let them go, and would not let her alone. So. The panic all day long finally stimulated the onset of the disease and led to madness.
"Drive her away from the capital." Ximenzhe told his subordinates.
He didn't want to see it, and he didn't want Dai Xiao to see it, it was an eyesore.
Ximen Zhe returned to the palace and came to the Plum Blossom Court.
The plum blossom tree in the yard is in full bloom with fiery red plums, which are so beautiful.
Unknowingly, it started to snow again, and the snow that fell on the ground before was very thick and had not yet melted. This winter was destined to be very cold again.
The Plum Blossom Garden was very quiet. Xiaodie was studying with the Taifu in the palace. She knew that her mother hoped that she could learn knowledge like her husband.
When you walk into the house, you will see a fire burning brightly, making the room warm.
Ximenzhe walked to Dai Xiao's bedside.
After Leng Zixiao couldn't help Dai Xiao wake up as soon as possible, Ximenzhe took Dai Xiao back to the palace and stayed with him. Whenever he was free, he would talk to her and call her constantly. .
"Dai Xiao, you naughty kid, are you still sleeping? The New Year is coming soon, why don't you prepare new clothes for Xiaodie?" Ximenzhe caressed Dai Xiao's hair, spreading it as soft as an ink waterfall. bedside.
"Dai Xiao, I made you angry on purpose that day. Although you didn't blame me and waited for me to go to Zuofu to marry you, I really wanted to say sorry to you in person. When I met you at the foot of Sunset Ridge that night, I was really It was a huge surprise, but we didn’t even have time to say a word before you fell asleep."
Ximenzhe looked sad, and gently stroked Dai Xiao's sleeping cheek, "Can your heart really calm down and sleep so soundly? I have a lot to tell you. I have already given it to you. Die prepared Ximen's name and was waiting to announce it at the concubine ceremony. I originally wanted to give you a surprise. Are you blaming me for not discussing Xiaodie's matter with you? If you don't like it, I Just don't change Xiaodie's name. In fact, Xiaodie sounds very nice. I can follow your surname as Dai or Zuo. As long as you are happy, as long as you wake up quickly..."
Outside the house, someone came quietly.
Ximenzhe was shocked, let go of Dai Xiao, stood up and walked out of the house.
Zuo Linfan stood outside the house.
Ximenzhe's brows moved slightly. After that sad winter passed, Zuo Linfan returned to Lingxiao Kingdom to recuperate. It was about to be another year, and there was no news of his return to Qingyuan Dynasty. At this time, he unexpectedly Standing in the plum blossom garden.
Zuo Linfan was seriously burned by the fire. It was Leng Zixiao who left the Xuangu Ice Cliff and entered the palace again to heal him. That winter, that New Year with sadness, Yi Qianyuan followed Leng Zixiao for the first time. Entering the palace, and under the arrangement of Su Ranhua, met Concubine Shu who was alone in the cold palace.
After Zuo Linfan's injury stabilized, he returned to Lingxiao Kingdom. Lingxiao Kingdom is located in the south and has a warm climate, which is suitable for recovering from injuries.
Originally, Zuo Linfan wanted to bring Dai Xiao to Lingxiao Kingdom, but Ximenzhe refused. Zuo Linfan knew that if Dai Xiao knew about it, he would definitely not be willing to leave, so he did not force it.
At this time, Ximenzhe saw Zuo Linfan. Half of his face still had scars from the fire. Thanks to Leng Zixiao, otherwise his face would have been even more ferocious.
Ximenzhe could not imagine how Zuo Linfan tried his best to protect Dai Xiao so that she was not injured by the flames.
Although the Zuo Linfan in the dream, that is, Chu Hang, found Luo Yan, the Zuo Linfan in his reality was destined to only be Dai Xiao's brother.
"Is this God's revenge on me?" Zuo Linfan saw the horror of Ximenzhe's face from his eyes.
Looking back on that day, he was so disgusted with Qiu Ran who was wearing a mask, but at this time he really ruined half of his face, but as long as Dai Xiao can be well.
However, seeing Ximenzhe's appearance at this time, he knew that Dai Xiao still showed no sign of waking up.
In fact, Zuo Linfan still had memories of modern medicine. He wrote down all the possible methods and gave them to Leng Zixiao in the name of folk remedies collected in Lingxiao Kingdom, asking him to help Daixiao treat her. But now, Dai Xiao is still sleeping like a vegetative state.
"You have to guard her. I believe Qiu Ran will be able to wake up. She can't bear to leave us or Xiaodie." Zuo Linfan glanced at the closed door.
"I will do it." Ximenzhe replied firmly.
Zuo Linfan was relieved about Ximen Zhe. He just wanted to take a look at Qiu Ran, but that's all...
Zuo Linfan stepped away and left, except for the traces of footsteps, as if no one had ever been there.
Ximenzhe stood in the courtyard, looking at the red plum blossoms in full bloom, which seemed to be more beautiful than in previous years.
The New Year is coming again in a blink of an eye, and the north wind blows loudly on Ximenzhe's clothes. No matter how cold it is, he can't feel a trace of coldness.
Unconsciously, there was another thick layer of snow on the ground, and Ximenzhe's clothes were also weighed heavily by snowflakes.
There was a creaking sound, which seemed to be the sound of the door opening.
Ximenzhe thought he was hallucinating again, so he didn't look back.
Crunchy...
Someone's footsteps sounded slowly, each sound was like a note, stepping on the beat.
Ximenzhe suddenly turned around, froze immediately, then opened his face that had been tight for a year, and smiled...
It was Dai Xiao. She had already walked out of the house and walked towards him, with a smile as beautiful as a blooming red plum.
"Dai Xiao!" Ximenzhe couldn't wait to greet him. His Dai Xiao finally woke up!
Holding Dai Xiao's waist tightly, she flew around in the snow like a pair of butterflies dancing in the snowflakes in the sky.
Pieces of red plum petals fell with their joy, showering them with beautiful blessings...