Soon, four armored guards ran in from outside and stepped forward to arrest Xia Bingyan.
Xia Bingyan's eyes turned cold. In the next moment, she bent her arms and kicked her legs in a dizzying manner. The red phoenix robe kept flipping and flying in the air. Following several wails, the four big men fell to the ground in embarrassment, huddled up.
I couldn't get up naked.
"Old woman, don't open a dyeing shop just to give you a few colors. It just so happens that we don't like anyone, so we don't need to meet each other in the future. But if you really think that I am one of those women around your son who only has appearance and no connotation, then
You are very wrong, and I will punish anyone who offends me."
After saying that, he glanced coldly at the maid who was still standing stupidly outside the palace and said, "Go back to the palace."
The maid hurriedly ran over, took Xia Bingyan's hand, got on the phoenix chariot, and quickly disappeared outside the palace gate.
It took a long time for the Queen Mother to come back to her senses and realize what had happened. She was immediately out of breath and scolded Nangong Mo for being unfilial. Finally, he found an excuse to leave Fushou Palace.
, and went straight to Fengqi Palace.
When I walked outside Fengqi Palace, I heard a pleasant sound of piano music inside. Sometimes it was brisk and bright, like the spring breeze blowing on my face. Sometimes it was majestic, like the sound of war drums.
Raising his hand to signal to stop, he got off the dragon chariot and walked in slowly.
Outside the hall, under the peach blossom tree, a person was dressed in plain clothes. After sliding his fingers, a string of heart-stirring melodies flowed out.
"I didn't know that the queen was so talented." She walked over with her feet and raised a layer of petals under the tree.
"What a fuss." He didn't raise his head or stop his fingers, but the tune had changed to a different style, and the song "All the World" was played perfectly at his fingertips.
"What kind of music is this? I have never heard it before." He raised his eyebrows, with a kind of sadness that made people feel soft.
The sound of knives and halberds are all hoarse. Who will show you the fighting outside the city. The seven layers of gauze clothes are splattered with blood. The white gauze soldiers are approaching the city. The six armies have not sent out. Who knows that goodbye is life and death. At that time, there was a red thread. Thousands of thoughts separated. As a person, marry with that scar. Whose old
Scars can still drink tea calmly and trample them to pieces. How can the paintings of the flourishing fireworks and blood-stained mountains and rivers be compared to your eyebrows, a little cinnabar covering the world? It is still nothing more than a prosperous blue and blood-stained peach blossom. I just want to see you again, with tears streaming down my face, listening to the sword.
The mute high-rise building was dying and collapsed. "It's all over the world." She murmured softly.
Nangong Mo's eyes were inexplicably looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, her plain clothes flying in the wind, and her heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
"It doesn't matter if a song captivates the world or a line changes the world, it will never be more than a flourishing event."
Xia Bingyan smiled faintly, stood up and looked at the pink peach blossoms falling from time to time above her head, and raised her hand to catch a few pieces.
Under the colorful peach blossom tree, the beauty is alone in the world. No matter how ruthless the emperor is, he can't get rid of the simplest love in the world.
"Yan'er, I promise you a happy life, what do you wish?" Holding hands, a beauty like this, what else can I ask for.
"Seriously?" She looked up at the charming and handsome face so close at hand.
"I am the king of a country, and what I have said is absolutely true." He knew that this Xia Bingyan was definitely not her.
"Then I'll protect your country and its people, and your beautiful dragon." She gently leaned into his arms, and for some reason, she believed in him.