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The whispering sergeant continued to speak eagerly.

"Di Kun, how can you be the emperor?"

"It's okay to be a prostitute."

"You don't want to die?"

"What are you afraid of, we are the head of the family, now it's a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and we can't protect ourselves!"

"What's the meaning?"

"You'll know in a while, it's useless no matter how high Dikun climbs, what is it called under the person's body, politely accept it."

"The princess has arrived..."

The eunuch's elongated high-pitched voice echoed in the palace layer upon layer, Luo Xing's brows raised slightly, and he looked at the palace door.

A tall and slender woman with a dark robe and a golden crown walked in slowly with the help of the palace servants.

Luo Xing's eyesight was good enough to pass through Yang at a hundred paces. Although he was far away, he could see the face of the crown princess clearly.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but when she looked at the princess, the woman who was so beautiful that she didn't know how to describe it also gave her a faint glance.

What kind of look is that? At that moment, Luo Xing's chest seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword.

Pain, and excitement, as if the blood in the whole body was concentrated in the heartbeat that was racing all the way.

Those light gray eyes resembled the depths of the perennially frozen snow lake on the border.

Cold, mysterious, overlooking all living beings from above.

But her face is so delicate and her figure is so slender.

The wine in his mouth had lost its taste, and Luo Xing dazedly followed the crowd to his knees.

"My ministers and others will meet with Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess."

"Flat body."

She heard the woman's low, moving voice.

He also heard his own heart beating.

It was a throbbing that I had never had before facing anyone.

Luo Xing followed everyone's movements and sat back to his seat, but his eyes never left the princess.

She watched the woman fold her sleeves and sit casually on the supreme golden seat, as if talking to the ministers.

As if she was born in that position, as if those dangerous conspiracies couldn't hurt her one bit.

Luo Xing did not agree with the words of the two soldiers, just like at this moment, she felt that it was not Dikun that attracted people, but that the gods were inferior.

Like now, even if the woman sits on the high golden throne, even if she symbolizes the supreme power of this empire.

What Luo Xing thought about her had absolutely nothing to do with the so-called political struggle for power.

She wanted to touch the fringe on the woman's belt.

A cold-hearted person like Luo Xing thinks this way, and one can imagine what other heavenly stems would think.

The banquet continued, the more wine they drank, the more unbridled their Xinxiang became, and those ambiguous eyes slowly became explicit.

Thinking of the conversation between the two soldiers just now, Luo Xing felt inexplicably uneasy about this Di Kun who met for the first time.

But the princess seemed ignorant.

She is like a delicious antelope, lying among the wolves, nibbling on the grass leisurely, unaware of the impending disaster.

But the wolves don't stop attacking because of this superficial trust.

After three rounds of drinking, a tall young aristocrat Tiangan who was sitting in the first row stood up and said, "Your Highness, at this good time, I have something to ask of you."

Luo Xing recognized him. He was the son of the Minister of War. He was considered to be the superior of his superior. In the army, he was called a general who ran away. If he won a battle, he would be the fastest.

At this time, the fleeing general had lost all the disgraced face he had when he was defeated, and he was wearing a thin golden armor with a majestic and majestic voice, which made people dare not refuse.

The woman in the high position glanced at him lightly, and could not see the joy or anger, "Aiqing, please speak..."

"Your Majesty has been ill for several months, and the country cannot live without a monarch for a day. Although Your Majesty is the one who personally appointed you, but since the founding of the country, there has never been a precedent for Dikun to be in power. It will cause disaster!"

As soon as these words came out, the happy atmosphere of the banquet came to an abrupt end, and everyone turned their attention to the princess to see how this weak Di Kun would deal with the menacing and well-prepared enemies.

Luo Xing unconsciously grasped the wine glass in his hand, and escaped the general. Is this, forcing the princess to make concessions?

And the princess seemed to have expected it long ago, the woman just raised her eyelids slightly, her tone was still calm, "Then according to the general's opinion, what should I do?"

"The ministers also know that the crown princess does not want the blood of the heavenly family to be cut off..." The escaped general eloquently said, "In order to respect the ancestral system, the ministers hope that the crown prince can choose one day from the children of the family as a good match, and share the leadership of the dynasty with him. Hall, if you give birth to a descendant of the heavenly stem in the future, this world will still be your heavenly family's world."

He made a generous statement, but the princess didn't even give him a look, "Aiqing is right, but the father is seriously ill, and I have no intention of doing it. Let's discuss this matter later."

"Think again, Your Highness!" The fleeing general was obviously unwilling to let the matter go easily, so he stepped forward and knelt down, "The country cannot be without a king for a day, and Di Kun cannot be the emperor of the Zhong Dynasty, and I hope that His Highness will put the common people first. "

As soon as he knelt down, the ministers hurrahed and knelt down, shouting in unison, "I hope Your Highness puts the world first!"

The other ministers sat on their seats hesitantly, as if they wanted to speak for the princess, but they were unreasonable.

Yes, they were originally made of heaven.

Luo Xing looked at the helpless princess who was surrounded by a crowd of knelt down in layers, and heard two sergeants whispering in schadenfreude.

"Look, what did I say, how can Di Kun be able to sit firmly as a country?"

"Tsk tsk, when the time comes to get married, let her go east and she dares to go west?"

"It's a pity that your brother and I didn't come from a bad background, so I don't have such luck."

A kind of anger mixed with distress welled up in his heart, urging Luo Xing to do something for that helpless Di Kun.

But she hesitated.

At this level of sawing, a soldier like her would go up, and a few lives would not be enough to lose.

Luoxing is not afraid of death, but she does not want to die in a senseless way.

At this time, the escaped general looked at the silent supporters of the princess, as if he already felt that the victory was in his hands, and raised his head in high spirits, "I am bold, I am willing to recommend myself as the consort, please rest assured that the princess, I am willing to commit poison. I swear, if you have the idea of ​​usurping power, you will definitely be struck by five thunders, and you must not…”

"presumptuous!"

Before he finished speaking, he was cut off by the young silver armored general who rushed out from behind.

The man was tall and straight, holding the princess behind him, holding a table leg that he didn't know was removed from the table and pointing straight at him, his eyes widened with anger and majesty.

This silver-armored teenager not only has the strong letter incense of the youth, but also the taste of iron and blood that has been honed in the army all the year round.

The escaped general was a little weak in his legs unconsciously, but his mouth was still hard, "What are you? It's not your turn to speak."

Luo Xing was already a little regretful at this time, and she rushed out without reacting.

To blame can only blame the queen's eyes.

But now it is obviously impossible to go back like nothing.

Luo Xing's heart was stunned, and he took out the courage to kill the enemy on the battlefield, and said loudly, "Although I am only a nobody, but I also know the word loyalty and filial piety. Since His Majesty has personally designated His Highness as the Crown Princess, she is Our masters, you have persecuted her so far because of infidelity;

Your father is sick in bed, but you want your daughter to marry, which is unfilial. You are so unfaithful and unfilial in a high position, there is nothing I dare to say. "

"You!" The runaway general blushed, pointed at Luo Xing and said angrily, "Someone! Pull her down!"

Luo Xing instantly tightened the muscles all over his body, and he was fully alert to the surroundings. No matter what his heart thought, it would be enough to take it away before he died.

At this moment, a smooth and gentle hand stroked her neck, which was not covered by the armor.

Luo Xing's hair stood upright, and subconsciously, he was about to elbow back.

But after hearing the woman's low voice, she put her hand away.

"Don't be afraid..."

Then the woman's voice suddenly rose, "Do it!"

Outside the hall, there was a sudden clash of soldiers and screams.

The hand that touched Luo Xing's neck exerted a little force, hooking on her armor and pulling her back.

The woman's strength was not that great, but Luo Xing obediently followed her strength and retreated, so she was pulled behind him.

The woman standing in front of her had white shoulders and neck, and her back was slender and straight, but she seemed to be under a lot of pressure.

The obedient antelope got up and turned into a roaring lion.

The woman's tone was one of calm under rage.

Luo Xing could almost imagine how coldly those eyes were staring at the running general who kept shaking.

"Everyone knows the truth, but you Aiqing don't understand it?

Especially you, Zhe Aiqing, relying on your father's position to transfer private soldiers into the palace, what are your plans? "

The woman's voice changed from light to heavy, hitting everyone's heart like a heavy thunder, "If I don't agree today, I will marry my land Kunqiang! So that I can take my heavenly home!"

At the end, the woman's voice was fierce, and the ministers who had been silent in the audience all knelt together, begging her to calm down.

The escaped general was completely soft at this time, I am afraid that if the woman said a few more words, he would be scared to urinate.

The emaciated back of the crown princess swayed twice and sighed, "Come here, take Zhejia to the outside of the palace gate to be executed. As for Zheshangshu, he was allowed to take poison, and his body was buried as a first-class minister."

Zhejia cried and was pulled down, and the ministers were all silent, for fear that it would be their turn in the next second.

But the princess didn't punish anyone any more, and the conversation changed, "I know the good intentions of Zhu Aiqing, but you shouldn't persecute me like this. Now that the first evil has been punished, I will choose a concubine as you wish."

The woman raised her hand sideways and pointed to the falling star behind her, "I think this young general is very brave and loyal, and he is very suitable to be the consort of my heavenly family. What do you think?"

This trick can be said to be not poisonous. The conspiratorial usurpers originally planned to use the reason that Di Kun could not be in power to force the princess to marry.

No matter which aristocratic family disciple she married, the aristocratic family had enough power to rule her and seize power.

But now she chose this wild Tiangan who came out of nowhere to be her concubine.

While blocking Yoyo's mouth, it also cut off the possibility of them seizing power through marriage.

But the ministers have just been frightened by Haosheng at this moment, and Zhejia's screams are still in their ears, and they dare to object.

"My ministers respectfully abide by His Highness's will!"

The only thing that was overwhelmed was the falling star.

She stared blankly at the woman and turned her face with a smile on her face, and said to her, "From today, you are my wife."

"Card!" Xiao Yan shouted excitedly.

As expected of Mu Xue, she sweated through the camera.

That little Tang did a good job, and he had a mysterious CP feeling like Mu Xue.

She was looking forward to the next few **** scenes more and more.

Mu Xue's smile deepened, she walked up to Tang Xiaoyang, who was still opening her mouth, and patted her face, "Why are you so stunned, ma'am?"

Tang Xiaoyang immediately turned around and looked around worriedly.

But everyone just thought that Mu Xue was joking with Tang Xiaoyang, and no one really took it to heart.

Tang Xiaoyang rubbed his face and let himself get rid of the falling star as soon as possible.

But in fact it was very difficult. The biggest difference between Luo Xing and his hometown was that Luo Xing's feeling towards Tian Ling was very similar to how he felt towards Mu Xue.

It's love at first sight, and then life and death follow.

But Tang Xiaoyang, who was already familiar with the script, knew that Tianling was not like Mu Xue.

A person worthy of trust.

For the 10,000th time, she was glad that she met Mu Xue, and for the 10,000th time, she was glad that a woman fell in love with her.

rather than being used for any purpose.

The girl rubbed her face red before she stopped and looked at the woman's smiling eyes.

Although she is still wearing makeup at the moment, Mu Xue has completely stepped out of the role of Tianling, and brought her unique gentleness towards Tang Xiaoyang, "I'm just suddenly grateful."

Mu Xue froze for a moment, then smiled, "Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for being you." Tang Xiaoyang also smiled, pulling the rest area next to the woman, "You won't lie to me, and you won't take advantage of me."

The girl's eyes were bright, full of pure joy and trust.

Mu Xue's heart sank with these words.

If she told Tang Xiaoyang about her illness.

Would Tang Xiaoyang think that he was with her because of his delay?

The author has something to say: not all sisters are as moral as Sister Mu.

Sheep, cherish your sister.

Again ps: The last question in this chapter is the last question. After the script is over, it should be not far from the end of the main text.

Finally: doze off, ask for comments. Thanks for voting or irrigating nutrient solution for me during 2021-02-2400:09:31-2021-02-2500:06:03

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