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Chapter 8: An Inch-by-Ounce An Inch-by-Ounce

Her eyebrows are curved, her eyes are round, and her small lips are slightly pouty. She is so cute that there is no other in the world.

"Zhuifeng, send this picture scroll to Liuying later, let him add something by himself, if the addition is not good... Hmph, this king will ask Prime Minister Zuo to discipline him."

"Yes." After the ink was completely dry, Zhuifeng put away the scroll, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Ming Jingxuan's right eyelid twitched slightly, as if there was some bad omen, but he didn't pay attention to it, just thought that painting at night hurt his eyes, so he went to rest on the couch.

Until the next morning, Zhuifeng still hadn't come back.

Only then did Ming Jingxuan realize that something was wrong, but before he could take any action, several guards had already brought in Zhui Feng's broken body, along with his painting scroll.

Ming Jingxuan's pale fingertips trembled, until the not-so-sharp nails were deeply embedded in the palm of his hand, and bright red blood flowed out, then he was startled awake by the piercing pain, and stood up all of a sudden.

"Your Majesty... why did you do this?"

Zhuifeng was his personal bodyguard, but now he died in a miserable state and was thrown on the ground like a puppet. Besides Xiao Chongguang, who else would dare to do this?

"This person is a rebellious person, and his subordinates committed crimes above his superiors, so His Majesty sentenced him to quarters." The guard replied coldly.

Ming Jingxuan closed his eyes sadly, and didn't ask any more questions.

His dream... shattered too quickly.

Caught off guard.

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Ming Jingxuan thought that Xiao Chongguang would never come to Fengqi Palace again, but on the day he was buried after chasing the wind, Xiao Chongguang appeared, but this time he did not come quietly as usual, he swayed As a king, Luanjia even wore a nine-bead glazed crown on his head, and he came in a grand manner without changing his solemn and cumbersome court clothes.

It was almost like declaring war on him.

Ming Jingxuan went out of the palace to pick him up, and for the first time felt that leaving Fengqi Palace was a very uncomfortable thing for him. "I have seen His Majesty, but I don't know that His Majesty is here today... What is it?"

Xiao Chongguang sits firmly on the imperial table, the almond eyes that used to be full of smiles are now piercingly cold, and the thin lips are even more coldly pursed, there is no cuteness at all, only the majesty of the emperor, awe-inspiring and inviolable .

"Three days ago, Zhui Feng drew his sword and wanted to stab me, but was he ever ordered by someone? Empress, please tell me carefully."

For the first time, that person called him so coldly and alienated.

"What do you want to hear, Your Majesty?" Ming Jingxuan raised his eyes and stared at the other party. Xiao Chongguang's current state... It matches the image of the monarch of Ying Kingdom in the information provided by his good second brother, almost in the slightest Not bad, but what about the old Xiao Chongguang, where is his Liuying, where did his Liuying go?

"Don't want to say it? Very good." Xiao Chongguang didn't seem to miss the old feelings at all, and just snorted coldly. "Come here, please ask the queen to go to Duanqing Cliff three hundred miles away and reflect on it. When will you figure it out and when will you return to the palace? If you can't figure it out for the rest of your life, then never come back."

"Duanqingya?" Ming Jingxuan was stunned, then smiled slightly, knelt down in front of the man's knees, and kowtowed his thanks. "Ming Jingxuan...thank you for your kindness."

Duanqingya, lovesickness, hmph, Xiao Chongguang, Yun Shu in the future... I don't want to see you again.

When the day was not up to You, Ming Jingxuan had already arrived at the top of Duanqing Cliff. There was only one lonely room there, which seemed to be very old, and it was unknown who the former owner was.

Ming Jingxuan didn't bring anything with him, but took the picture scroll by accident. Without it, perhaps Zhuifeng would not have died, and his dream...maybe he hadn't woken up so quickly.

In the days that followed, Ming Jingxuan was staring at the scroll in a daze, doing nothing, thinking about nothing, just recalling all kinds of things in the past, but always feeling sad.

His dream... was shattered too quickly after all.

On this day, Ming Jingxuan was staring at the scroll in a daze, when suddenly a black shadow came in from the window, as light as a butterfly, and the plain black clothes could not conceal the graceful and graceful figure, even if the whole body was tightly wrapped, a pair of Even the slightest wink is enough to seduce the soul and take away the soul, making people lose their minds.

"My subordinates will see His Royal Highness King Qing."

Ming Jingxuan looked at her with a dull expression. "Are you from the emperor's brother? The shadow department... or the Anbu?"

"The Phantom of the Movie Department." The Phantom smiled coquettishly, she was indeed charming, captivating, seductive.

"Oh, Brother Huang asked you to come... What's the matter? I've fallen out of favor now, and I'm afraid it's worthless." Ming Jingxuan was a little disheartened, and he couldn't afford to run away from the people of the Song Kingdom at all. mind here.

"Your Majesty is very displeased with His Royal Highness Qing, so he sent his subordinates to take His Highness back to his homeland. If His Highness has nothing to miss, please leave immediately with your subordinates."

Ming Jingxuan laughed. "Leave? This king is from Yingguo who came here with his relatives, and he still wears the name of the country's mother. How can he leave? Don't hide it, take out the things in your arms."

"This subordinate is indeed here to bring His Highness back to his homeland." Although Phantom said so, she simply took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom and presented her hands to the other side. "After drinking Huangquanzui, it's like falling asleep without any pain. Your Majesty doesn't want His Highness to suffer like this anymore, so..."

"Well, when did it happen?"

"Just a moment."

Ming Jingxuan nodded, took Huang Quanzui and stared at it for a moment, then raised his head and drank it.

"You go out, and come in after a moment..."

"Yes." Phantom quietly left the room, and gently closed the door, she would leave Ming Jingxuan with the last dignity, which is the most basic quality of a shadow.

Maybe Huang Quanzui really wouldn't suffer, Ming Jingxuan just waited quietly and did nothing, all kinds of memories with Xiao Chongguang kept flashing in his mind, so warm and beautiful.

After all, Ming Jingxuan was reluctant to leave nothing to Xiao Chongguang, even if the other party didn't care at all, he still picked up the ink pen at the last moment and left a line of small characters on the scroll.

Liuying, I like you, but... never again.

Inside the palace, Xiao Chongguang suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, as if he had lost something forever, he clenched his fists sadly, and stared at the front, only he himself knew how painful it was at this moment.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he... He passed away, just now... The envoy from the State of Song requested to bring back to Your Majesty's Zi Palace. You see it is..." The chief eunuch came in to report cautiously, not even daring to spy on His Majesty's Long Yan. .

"The queen... did you leave anything behind?"

"Only this picture scroll." After presenting the picture scroll, the head eunuch felt more and more uncertain. "His Majesty?"

"The Queen's Zi Palace...return to the hometown, get out, get out, get out!" After violently driving him out, Xiao Chongguang was silent for a long time, before he stretched out his hand and slowly spread out the scroll. There is unconcealable affection in the brows and eyes.

There is only one line of small characters, and the ink is still wet.

Ye Lan Fang felt that the red candle was cold, every inch of lovesickness and inch of gray.

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