Quickly wear: Black yanderes are so clingy

The rebels were like bamboos, and they opened the already rotten Dynasty inside, revealing its weak foundations.

A few days before the rebels invaded Changle, Cang Su dismissed almost everyone in the palace, including her large number of concubines.

There is a good reason to do this at the beginning, after all, this is a matter between her and Xun Jingcheng, and she doesn't want to affect anyone. In the eyes of others, it is the emperor's rare kindness.

After all, there are too many dead kings who don't want to die alone.

The rebels captured Xun'an Road and approached Changle with thunder.

Xuanqing did not leave immediately like most of the concubines, but remained in the palace. When the rebels were about to attack Changle, he went to the Chaojing Palace.

Standing in front of the table, he is holding a pen to paint, a plum blossom with a fine brush, bright colors blooming in the snow, sad and lonely.

"Your Majesty. Xuanqing called from afar.

Cang Su looked up and smiled in surprise.

"Xuanqing. She put down her pen, "Are you going back to the teacher?"

the man nodded.

Cang Su suddenly rubbed the corners of his forehead as if he remembered something, "By the way, I wanted to give it to you a long time ago, but there were too many things for a while, and I forgot about it." She

said something to Huailan beside her, and after a while, Huailan entered the Chaojing Hall with a sword.

"Your sword, I had to bring it back then, but I didn't return it to you, and now it's time to return it to its rightful owner. "I wanted to pay you back before, and I've been sending someone to take care of it, but fortunately you came to see me today, otherwise it would be really in vain."

Xuanqing took the sword, his expression obscure.

"You go quickly, after a while, I'm afraid there will be danger. Cang Su stepped down from his seat.

"8384: Xuanqing friendship +5, current friendship 75.

Xuanqing originally wanted to stay here and go down with Cang Xuan, who had nothing to rely on. The empress is a person who likes to be lively, guarding the empty palace, I am afraid that she will feel lonely.

It's just that last night, Zhu Huaiyu came to him.

Bystander Qing, listening to Zhu Huaiyu's statement, he clearly saw that the relationship between Xun Jingcheng and Cang Su was a complete dead end, and these two people were destined to torture each other. Zhu Huaiyu begged him to save Cang Su after Xun Jingcheng seized the throne.

He agreed.

Glancing at the person in front of him who had lost too much weight, Xuanqing's always cold voice rarely softened.

"Take care of yourself. He said.

"I will. Cang Su smiled, "Have a nice trip."

Looking at Xuanqing's back, Cang Su said to Huailan, "Huailan, are you really not leaving?"

"Where Your Majesty is, where is the slave." Huailan said firmly.

"Shi Chu: It's okay if Huailan doesn't leave, Concubine Xiaojing knows how important Huailan is to me and will take care of her. The

clouds on the horizon gathered more and more, and the gray and depressed were depressed, and the storm was coming, and the whole imperial city was submerged in gray darkness.

"Shi Chu: Xiao 8, help me see how long it will take for Concubine Xiao Jing to attack her?"

"8384: It's coming, two hours at most!"

"Shi Chu: Okay, you can get ready, I must greet my old lover with the most beautiful posture ( ̀⌄ ́)"

called Huailan, and Cang Su began to make up under her service.

Thin lips dotted with red, green daisy eyebrows, in the bronze mirror, the tail of the woman's eyes is slightly raised, lightly dyed with a touch of red, outlining all kinds of styles.

Wearing her favorite golden-red imperial robe, even though the building is about to fall, she still holds the inviolable majesty of the Son of Heaven.

A thunderclap roared down from the sky, resounding through the long music, like the sound of war drums, summoning a torrential rain that had been contained in the clouds. The surging rain swept away the uncertain fate of Changle City, the red walls and gray tiles of the palace were washed by the rain, and the palace bells in the eaves were swaying in the wind and rain, constantly ringing bells.

At the behest of Cang, the defenders asked the rebels not to kill a single citizen in the city, and they did not resist.

The rebel leader agreed.

The gates were opened, and there was a heavy grinding sound.

A dynasty is over.

The people of Changle City hid in their homes and did not dare to go out, and the rebels rode their horses through the silent and deserted streets, and the horses' hooves splashed strings of water.

In the middle of the palace, Cang Su stood outside the gate of the main hall, looking at the endless rain curtain and the gray stratus clouds rolling in the sky, and there were no waves in his amber pupils.

In the white marble open space under the main hall, there should have been officials from the court and the central government, but now there were sturdy black horses and the rebels on them. At the front of the line, the leader of the rebels wore a mask on his face, and the raindrops fell on the mask and rolled down, leaving only a pair of inky black pupils visible.

The leader of the rebels turned over and dismounted, and stood under the white marble steps of the main hall, staring at the cangsu above. After a long time, he took off his mask.

Her pupils narrowed suddenly, and she walked out from under the eaves of the main hall despite the pouring rain, letting the wind and rain drench her face and clothes.

There were long steps between them, and it seemed like a moat.

Her black hair was wet from the rainstorm and fell on her face, and her golden-red skirt was also soaked. She didn't realize it, she just looked down at the rebel leader, and after a while, laughed.

"That's nice. Cang Su said softly, and the water trails fell from her cheeks, making it impossible to tell whether it was rain or tears.

The faces of the people at the foot of the stairs were blurred in the wind and rain, and their expressions could not be distinguished.

"It's really good that you're still alive, Chen Xun. "

8384: Woo woo woo ( ́;ω;')"

"Shi Chu: What's wrong, little 8?" "

8384: I think Cang Su is so pitiful.

"Shi Chu: Why be pitiful? As an emperor with a love brain, this ending is already very forgiving. Love brain is not a good thing, so today's scene, I want to name it "Love Brain No Good End" "(^_^)

8384:...... Okay ( ́;ω;')".