Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 425 The Crown Princess is a master of metaphysics 28

Chapter 425 The Crown Princess is a master of metaphysics 28
Xia Ling scolded him for something.

He agrees.

But only in this matter, he does not admit it, it is impossible to admit it.

The days and nights he was tortured, if not for himself, the world can learn from it.

But why do the people who should believe in him the most disbelieve him the least!
"I never...I never...wasn't what you said..."

He Congli held Xia Ling's hand, his fingers tightly digging at the flesh of her palm, shaking his head, tears streaming down his face, he was so choked up that he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"You gave me the inner alchemy... I have guarded you for 30 years. During the 30 years, every red autumn leaf and every piece of snow falling on Menglan, I thought it was you. I was alone in the cold autumn and winter One person guards you year after year. They think I am alive, but no one knows that I have gone with you. I hang a bell in the bedroom, and I hope the wind will come every night. I am not afraid of walking dead for 30 years. How can I be greedy without you world!"

Xia Ling looked up at the black and white ghosts who had already stepped into the hall.

She slowly withdrew her hand and said softly, "He Congli, your time has come."

"Xia Ling..."

He Congli took a deep breath, closed his eyes slowly, and said in a trembling voice, "You are calling me, you will die with regret."

He stood in the middle of the black and white gang, with his hands and feet shackled.

While being pulled, he looked back reluctantly at the queen sitting beside his bed and guarding his corpse.

until the last glance.

I also failed to expect the tears he shed for his own death.

Menglan Guo has been praying for 31 years.

Emperor He Congli died.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, Lan Jingxuan ascended the throne. His biological mother, Jiu Fang, was appointed as the Queen Mother, and Lan Ting, the former Minister of Household Affairs, was appointed as the Supreme Emperor.

This inexplicable person became the emperor, and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were in chaos.

Qiqi went on strike and refused to assist the new emperor, and the brothers of the former emperor secretly hired soldiers for a long time. When they heard that the emperor had passed away, they rushed thousands of miles to the imperial capital to fight for the throne.

But as soon as they arrived halfway, the soldiers who were ambushed would kill every single one of them.

Seeing that all the forces have been destroyed, the ministers obediently want to return to the court, but the new emperor is the first to follow.

But courtiers have already lost their place.

The veterans had no choice but to report their old age and return home.

People among the people were spreading rumors that the new emperor had already made complete preparations for rebellion. He colluded with the former empress to cultivate influence in the court and seized the throne in one fell swoop.

But what does that matter?

After the people finished talking, they had to eat before dark, and they had to get up early and go out to make money at dawn.

The emperor is still the emperor, and he is still the most powerful person that the common people cannot touch.

This matter of ascension to the throne lasted for two springs and autumns.

After the affairs in the palace were settled, the first queen disappeared.

At this moment, the Empress Dowager, Jiufang Xixue was sitting in the luxurious palace with the stove in her hand, and when she thought of the Empress from time to time, she felt guilty and couldn't help sighing.

I didn't even have a chance to say a word of thanks to her.

"Mother."

Hearing Lan Jingxuan's voice, Jiufang Xixue immediately put down the stove in her hand, and hurriedly walked towards the door.

"Xuan'er. It's so cold, why don't you wear more?" When she saw Lan Jingxuan's thin clothes and the snow on his shoulders, she couldn't help but started nagging again.

Lan Jingxuan was especially happy today, looking at his mother with joy.

"The son's coming today is to settle the mother's worries."

After so long, Jiufang Xixue has only one thing on her mind.

Hearing this, she looked at the door with excitement.

I saw the person outside the door opened the curtain, and stepped into the door first with his bare white feet.

Looking up again, I saw that person's face was as bright as before, still the appearance of that little girl, not a little older.

"The first queen!"

Hot tears welled up in her eyes, Jiufang Xixue knelt down towards her.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Xia Ling nimbly ran to Jiufang Xixue and helped her up from the ground.

Jiufang Xixue, who was crying, was reflected in her smiling eyes.

"It's a good thing to be reunited, why cry." Her voice was clear, she wiped the tears on her face with her hands, and pulled her into the warm back room.

In terms of enthusiasm, no one can compare to Lan Jingxuan.

He turned left and right around Xia Ling happily.

"Godmother, thanks to the list you left for your son before you left, those people are indeed talents, and they have more insight than those old ministers when it comes to state affairs! A while ago, the people suffered disasters, and it was only because my son got them that they could Solve these problems quickly!"

Xia Ling hammered Lan Jingxuan's strong shoulder with his fist.

"You are still a child at heart. You have already married a wife, had children, and become an emperor, and you are still running around like this."

Lan Jingxuan bared his neat white teeth and smiled brightly, "A son will always be a child in front of mothers. The godmother has been away for more than two years, and this time I will live in the palace and don't leave. I will give it to you." Get ready. The son has something to do, so he has to go first. You talk to the queen mother, and the son has prepared a banquet tonight, so let's stay for a while."

Xia Ling smiled with crooked eyebrows, and waved at Lan Jingxuan, "Go, go, you have a heart. There is no need for banquets or something, I don't like excitement."

After the emperor left.

She had to turn around to comfort her fragile sister.

"Sister, don't cry, what should you do if you hurt your body? Your body is not as good as it was two years ago, and now your Jing'er is the lord of the world. Your good days are to come, so you have to take good care of your body."

Jiufang Xixue didn't know why.

Seeing her, the tears seemed to be unstoppable.

"You put down the soldier's talisman and the minister's list back then, and you left after a few words. I haven't heard from you for two years. I... feel guilty and miss it every day. How can I not cry? You have never met before. He handed over the whole world to us. How can I repay this kindness?"

Xia Ling took Jiufang Xixue's hand, tilted her head slightly, and asked playfully, "I give you the world, are you happy?"

Jiufang Xixue: "..."

Xia Ling asked: "Sister Gao, are you happy?"

Jiufang Xixue blushed and nodded slightly.

"As long as you're happy." Xia Ling said softly, "I just want you to be happy, and nothing else matters to me."

Jiufang Xixue was startled, and her tears became even more intense.

What can she do.

"Who are you?" She looked at the beautiful face in front of her through tears, "Why are you so kind to me?"

"elder sister."

Xia Ling didn't answer her question, "I'm leaving, I won't protect you from now on, take care of yourself, don't make me worry."

Jiufang Xixue grabbed her hand nervously, and said urgently, "Didn't you just come back? Where are you going?"

"Go to where I should go. But before I leave, there is one more thing to ask. The Moon God Temple will let you or Xuan'er go to offer a stick of incense every year. The bigger the ostentation, the better."

"Okay." Jiufang Xixue nodded, "I promise you."

Xia Ling stood up before her butt was hot.

She stepped forward and hugged Jiufang Xixue's body slowly, "Sister, I'm leaving, don't keep me, and don't cry. I will be sad when I see it!"

Xia Ling slowly let go of Jiufang Xixue, slowly lowered her head and got close to Jiufang Xixue's face.

His forehead was opposite to hers, giving her back what was rightfully hers.

Jiufang Xixue was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up again, Xia Ling was no longer in the room.

She panicked and ran towards the door in a hurry.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the ground was covered with snow.

Xia Lingjiao's small figure slowly moved forward in the heavy snow. She had already walked a long way, but she could already hear the crisp bells on her ankles.

Jiufang Xixue chased her for a few steps, but she couldn't move anymore, so she yelled at her back.

"You haven't told me who you are!"

Xia Ling, who was in the snow, stopped, turned around, stood in the snow and stared at her quietly, her eyes were sore, and the warmth surged up.

She raised the corners of her lips and said softly, "I'm your little fox."

(End of this chapter)

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