If it is not Si Liang’s fault, why should we restore Yan Cao?

If it weren't for the fire of the pleasure boat, how could Luo Chang'an be out of control from me for half a year? There is an opportunity to teach the thief to take advantage of it.

The Fuyan grass has been blown by the wind at the bottom of the cliff and rises to the top of the cliff.

Luo Changan looked at the bright light and felt a slight pain in his heart, not knowing what was wrong with him.

Di Qianao took Fuyan Cao in the palm of his hand, gently held his hand, and picked it up, "Si Liang, as a man, if you are wrong, you are wrong. I have said that you can just redeem your sins and settle yourself!"

Luo Changan saw that the emperor's eyes were red, and he obviously couldn't bear to Si Liang. The emperor was always doing the right thing and never followed his personal feelings. She could not forgive Si Liang in a noble manner. But only she knew in her heart that it was a pity for Si Liang. Si Liang's life did not have to be like this. She whispered: "Drop the thief from the glass coffin and press it on the coffin. Si Liang came up. You should use Yu Sheng to be loyal to the Emperor and continue to guard the undead in the imperial palace to atone for Aunt Mei."

"Miss, you are kind and kind. You say 'come up', and you really teach Si Liang to live without any shame. Once Si Liang had a murderous intention towards you, but you could... Xu Siliang was so guilty!" Si Liang shook his head, put his sword on the glass coffin, and said resolutely: "What the Emperor said is very true, if you are wrong, if you are wrong, you are wrong. Honesty is the first thing the Emperor taught me to be a human being. Your face is about to rejuvenate, and your face will last for thousands of years and Si Liang should pay his life for Aunt Mei!"

Luo Changan knew that he had made up his mind and the Emperor could not allow him to live, so he did not say more.

Di Qianao raised his slender hand and urged his true energy to exert his true energy, eliminating the word "六" in Si Liang's forehead, "I've been farewell to this life. Si Liang."

Si Liang actually smiled relievedly. He touched his smooth forehead and his eyes were astringent. Master promised me a next life. Master promised me a next life. Master did not give up on me. "Master, I will not let you down in the next life!"

Di Qianao nodded, "Go."

Nighthawk, Haiyin and Si Liang are close friends, but because Si Liang made mistakes, they cannot touch them. They cannot say too much, and only said to Si Liang: "Brother, next life."

A 'brother', Jiao Siliang turned his back with tears in his eyes. Facing the endless abyss, he even said in his voice: "Brother, next life."

Shen Qingchuan was subdued by Nighthawks. He knelt in front of the emperor and empress, sneering: "Do you think you can go out? I have 30,000 Diling Army in Diling. As long as I give orders, they will rush up to kill you all!"

"It should be said," Di Qianao looked lonely, "My Diling Army is here."

Shen Qingchuan was shocked, and then he saw the former subordinates of Shen Qingchuan around Diling. The 30,000 Diling Army shouted: "Serve for the Emperor of the East and the Emperor! Swear to follow him to the death!"

Shen Qingchuan was like a sword in his chest, and my Diling Army... betrayed me!

My only military horse, Shen Qingchuan, betrayed me!

He was betrayed by Luo Chang'an and betrayed by his old subordinates. He was sad for a moment and was defeated. He was emotionally broken. Today is the third anniversary of his parents' death!

What was left of me? The pure white little rabbit running in the lawn, and the skirt of the woman who was chasing behind me. I, Shen Qingchuan, what else is there in this world?

"How did you do it, Di Qianao! How did you instigate my Diling Army? They have blood ally with me and point the river as oath! In this world, there are no more vows!"

Di Qianao patted his face with his hand, "Since the ninth day of the lunar month, you blurted out the place where Diling was in the imperial study. You told me in person that Diling is on the seventh ridge of Jiuling Mountain. I have been drinking wine for ten days with Diling's brothers. The best wine, the daughter of thirty years old! I can give them light and the future. You can only allow them to live in the dark Diling! If you want to overthrow me, you are still a little tender. Luo Chang'an is the bravest and loyal woman I have ever seen. Even if she doesn't be my woman, she will regard me as her master. It's ridiculous that you will take her to treason! My wife and brother-in-law entered the palace not to rebel, but to protect the hospital!"

Shen Qingchuan was deeply humiliated and covered his heart, almost in pain and could not breathe. "You have been defeated by me, aren't you? You are not only in power, but also in psychology. You should know how to use Fuyan grass. Di Qianao, I didn't lose no matter how I count it! Don't say that I, Shen Qingchuan, are the cruelest ones to destroy you. Every time I go to the dragon bed with her, I will be there. You will never do anything to me in your life."

Luo Chang'an's feet were cold and almost numb, and Shen Qingchuan felt like a nightmare that could not be escaped.

"There is no one I can't do anything to do." Di Qianao looked cold and said to Shen Qingchuan: "I have told you to protect the media and point out the people, and I believe it."

Shen Qingchuan moved his arms and showed a nervous look, "What do you mean?"

"I'm panicked?" Di Qianao curled his lips coldly and said in Shen Qingchuan's ear: "I lost a touch of my ambergris. My perfumer is alert. Governor helps check the whereabouts of ambergris?"

Shen Qingchuan's eyes suddenly opened.

Di Qianao sneered: "I have never missed anyone who wants to tell me about it! I will take a word out of your belly without falling into it, I will see how hard your mouth is!"

Song Ning's harmless face flashed through Shen Qingchuan's mind. He vaguely felt that Di Qianao was really cunning. It seemed that he had planned every step and every step was within his plan. Shen Qingchuan had sacrificed his life, but now he seems... to be tied. No, what is the tied Song Ning who is left by Di Qianao?

A pair of embroidered shoes appeared in front of Shen Qingchuan. He raised his head and saw Luo Changan standing in front of him. There was a look of despair in her eyes.

"Luo Chang'an. It's you."

"It's me." Luo Changan took out his mother's relics and sword spikes from his clothes, "Your mother's relics."

Shen Qingchuan's expression changed drastically, and he changed his crazy expression of any means, but said sincerely: "Luo Chang'an, return this sword spike to me. Please, return it to me. This is the gift my mother gave me in the year of my coming-of-age gift. She had a pain in her hands, so it was not easy to weave this spike."

Luo Changan reached his hand to the edge of the cliff and acted to throw it away, "If you ruin me, I will destroy you too. I can't empathize with your old mother's pain."

There were tears rolling down Shen Qingchuan's eyes, "Don't throw it away, okay, please. That is the only relic my mother gave me. Luo Chang'an, please."

"You still have the relics of your father, the sword in your hand. You can use it to kill you. Let your mother's relics go to hell. Shen Qingchuan." Luo Changan said, then let go of the sword spike, causing the sword spike to fall into the bottomless abyss.

"Ah, my hoe, mother...mother..." Shen Qingchuan's heart was sore, tears kept rolling down, and blood spurted out from his mouth. He held his heart, raised his scarlet eyes, stared at Luo Chang'an and said, "I hate you!"

Luo Changan chuckled and said, "Taste this taste. I feel the same way as the word hate!"

Di Qianao's heart was heartbroken and hatred, and it was also a strong feeling, for men other than me.

At that time, Song Ning was lying on the case in Kunning Palace in the imperial palace and was copying Buddhist scriptures for the empress dowager. Suddenly, he felt panic in his heart. He remembered that when the official said that day, the little rabbit was kicked to death by Kang Meng and stepped on her hand to the sole of her feet, the Governor Chen who came forward to rescue him.

In the deep palace, except for the Queen, only Governor Chen gave her some warmth. What was Governor Chen doing? I heard that he was practicing civil and military affairs and was highly valued by the Emperor. He settled a major case of plagiarism in merchant ships as soon as he took office. He was very capable.

Everyone left Diling and boarded the military ships upstream of Shijiang.

When the boat was far away, there was a loud bang and the earth collapsed.

It turned out that Si Liang stretched his arms and pulled down the abyss from the glass coffin. He became free, like a bird or a lark, and was freed.

The glass coffin rebounded and touched the destruction of the earth tomb. The earth tomb, which was full of treasures in the vassal state, was dragged to hell by Si Liang and buried forever in the abyss. When Si Liang fell, there seemed to be a woman in her ear saying, "Si Liangjun, Si Liangjun...I regret it..."

There are Jiuling Mountains, and the seventh ridge has the most essence of Feng Shui.

Jiuling Mountain or Jiuling Mountain.

The seventh ridge has changed dramatically, with treasures, silent imperial concubine coffin, Si Liang, earrings left by Empress Dongming, and Fuyan grass that has been lost in Zhenling.

At the stern of the boat, Shen Qingchuan Sect had already surrendered to the Diling Army, who was kneeling there with his own hands, watching Diling be destroyed, his heart was bleeding, and the last civilization of the Shu royal family no longer existed. Today is the third anniversary of his parents' worship. Di Qianao used this method to let him spend three years with his parents.

He deeply hated him, but... he had no strength to fight back, was unwilling to give up, and was unwilling to give up, we Situ Qing! His Emperor Qianao... she Luo Chang'an... Let's join forces...!

***

The wind is a bit strong. It is getting late, and it is drizzling, and there is still a moonlight.

Luo Chang'an taught the servants to prepare a guest room for her. Hai Yin said that all the houses were lived in, because she was not on the boat when she came, and the houses were allocated. Only the Emperor's main cabin was still empty.

Luo Changan couldn't remember how he got into the main cabin. It was probably because there were too many people and it rained again. He was so moved that he could hold his shoulders in and then he came in.

After coming in, I realized that the hand on my shoulder was placed on my shoulder. When I recalled that I was not allowed to disobey the momentum, I belonged to the Emperor, who was still angry.

In the main cabin of the military ship belonging to the king, Di Qianao sat on the chair by the window, and the scars falling from the slap on the back of his hand were still bleeding. He gently placed his hand on the table and knocked it all over and over again. Did she see it? Do you feel his wound?

Luo Changan was close to him, standing there against the window, and the rain hit the river. She always looked at the scars on the back of his hand that could see the bones. She felt extremely distressed and wanted to wrap him up. Do he mind, if she approached.

The accompanying military doctor held a medicine box next to him comforted him, "Emperor, the wound on the back of his hand is deep and severe. It should be wrapped in time. If it is dragged for a long time, the wound will be untidy and it will easily leave scars. If this hand is scarred, it would be a pity."

Di Qianao didn't say anything, but only leaned his head against the bulkhead and looked quietly at the river outside. Leave seeds, there were other people's seeds in her body, so jealous that she couldn't breathe, so jealous that she wanted to cry. She could only be mine.

When the military doctor saw that the emperor did not speak, he looked at Hai Yin with help.

Hai Yin had no choice but to look at Luo Chang'an and whispered: "Empress, look at this..."

Luo Changan put his hand on Di Qianao's wrist, but felt his arm tremble, but he did not wave her away. She said nervously: "Let the military doctor treat the wound first, okay?"

Di Qianao looked at her delicate hands pressing on her wrist...
Chapter completed!