Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

After Xia Wushuang came to Chang'an, he didn't go to Chu Palace immediately.

She walked casually in the street, and two deer followed her, kicking and stamping.

It is snowing in Chang'an.

The common people on the street have smiles and satisfaction unique to the rich, which is an indescribable feeling.

People who are hungry every day are different from people who are full every day.

When she came to Chang'an, she didn't go to the palace first, but came here to wander here. It was not because she understood the people's sentiments, nor was it because she was timid to be close to the hometown, which was not as good as shit - the big reason was that her status was inconvenient.

She is no longer worthy of being General Xia who is supported by the people.

The reason why I came here is just to take a last look at Chu Shi, as she said before...seeing her princess with her own eyes, ruling the world.

That's all.

She went around twice, and vaguely felt something was wrong.

She looked down the street.

In some unnoticed corners, or on the streets, there are always a few men in green cloth clothes wandering the streets as if nothing had happened, or squatting in the corners, silent.

These people have an indescribable gangster spirit. Xia Wushuang observed carefully and found that they were idle and didn't seem to have any necessary livelihoods to do, and they didn't mean to travel around. They just walked around, or squat or stand...

Generally speaking, it is very suspicious.

Xia Wushuang thought about it for a while, then raised his eyes, but a somewhat familiar person walked towards him.

It was the few men she had invited to drink in the restaurant that she had met by chance before.

Xia Wushuang's eyes lit up slightly, no matter which world he was in, meeting an old friend in a foreign country is undoubtedly one of the most gratifying things, otherwise there wouldn't be so many fellow villagers on the train with tears in their eyes who were cheated out of their underwear .

She's not stupid, although it's comforting to meet old friends in a foreign land, but Xia Wushuang can see their attire at a glance - it's a matching style with those idle men in Tsing Yi.

Don't ask her how she can tell, people who come out of a place will have their own unique feelings, sometimes it's language, sometimes it's habits, sometimes it's actions.

For example, if someone goes out to buy things, he can always be recognized as a student or a teacher or someone else.

There may be occasional mistakes, but if you distinguish carefully, you will always find some clues that make them feel that their guesses are inseparable.

Who are they?

Xia Wushuang thought for a while, and decided not to go up to talk. Tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony of the King of Chu. She will find a place to rest before she talks. She has too many things to do, and it will be better for everyone if there are fewer extraneous complications.

These people... shouldn't be able to make any big troubles.

Snowflakes fluttered.

Chang'an, Chu Palace.

The painting was finally done.

Chu Shi put down the ink pen in her hand and looked at the picture scroll in front of her, as if recalling the distant old time.

There are many peach blossoms, the beauty is standing under the peach tree, holding a branch of peach blossom in her hand, looking back at her, there is a slight smile in her eyes.

A maid came over and whispered: "Your Majesty, the enthronement ceremony will be held tomorrow... You should rest."

Chu Shi said "hmm", rolled up the scroll carefully and carefully, and asked, "Where is my dress?"

The maid glanced at Chu Shi in embarrassment, but she really didn't dare to disobey her order, so she whispered, "I'll bring it to you, servant girl."

Not long after, a soft white silk dress embroidered with golden dragon patterns was brought up by the maid. This dress was obviously still a half-finished product, and the maid thoughtfully brought her a needle and thread.

Chu Shi took over the thread without any delay, and began to embroider bit by bit by the faint candlelight.

——"Hey, Your Royal Highness, look, someone is getting married over there."

——"What's so good about being married."

——"Hey, the bride is getting on the sedan chair. Why is there nothing to see, the bride is beautiful. Speaking of which, our wedding dresses are all white, and red ones are really rare..."

——"Huh? Where are you? White? White wedding dress? How can the wedding dress be white?"

——"No... Hey, the traditional one is still red, but there are also white ones... Haha, I can't wear any of them anyway."

"..."

Chu Shi didn't know what he was thinking.

She just, since then, has been preparing for...

She wants to embroider a white wedding dress for this person, or herself.

wait until someday...

The hand trembled slightly, and the needle tip trembled, piercing the hand.

The maid next to her screamed, "Your Majesty!"

Chu Shi, who was in a trance, recovered slightly, and looked at the clothes nervously for a moment, for fear that the bright blood would stain the flawless wedding dress.

The maid opened her eyes slightly, she just saw a drop of blood dripping into her clothes, but when she looked again...

The clothes were still white, the golden dragon pattern was vivid, and there was nothing else.

"...Your Majesty, do you want to call the imperial physician over?" The maid came back to her senses and asked a little nervously.

Putting Ruyu's fingertips into her lips, Chu Shi whispered, "Don't say anything."

She caressed the wedding dress cherishingly, her eyes and eyebrows were full of tenderness and indescribable melancholy.

==

The next day.

The enthronement ceremony of King Chu began.

In a spacious square-like place in the Palace of Chu, a crowd of ministers, soldiers, female relatives, or other people with identities in disorder were kneeling in darkness. The elegant and luxurious blood-red carpet spread from the head of the main hall to the king's tripod.

Xia Wushuang tied the deer outside the palace, "Good boy, wait here."

The two deer looked at her anxiously, the smaller one bit her by the hem of her clothes and refused to let her go.

"Hey, are you so reluctant to leave?" Xia Wushuang smiled and touched their heads, "I'll come back as soon as I go, don't worry."

The little lost deer had no choice but to let go, watching Xia Wushuang scurry into the palace with ease and lurked.

From a distance, she saw King Chu.

Luxurious yellow robes and a ferocious five-clawed golden dragon. Her princess hall is heading towards Wang Ding step by step.

The Dimian Liuzhu swayed slightly, covering her long face, and a little eunuch behind her supported her hand, following her steps.

"...Is General Xia here?" She asked casually while walking.

It was the first time for the little eunuch to encounter such a big battle, and his hands were trembling nervously. He only heard "General Xia", he shook slightly, but he was still quite clever, "Slave... the slave didn't watch it just now." Now, there are so many officials at this time... it should be here."

Chu Shi's footsteps paused invisibly, and then continued walking.

... Therefore, it should not have come.

This little eunuch was her confidant, if General Xia came, he would naturally pay attention to it immediately, and the reason why he said this was simply because he didn't notice.

Did not notice, that is, did not come.

Xia Wushuang didn't know about Chu Shi's episode, she watched from a distance, feeling a little relieved in her heart.

She thought, at least...

At least what she expected at the beginning has not changed.

However, when Xia Wushuang was thinking this way, a voice suddenly said: "The king of Chu's ascension to the throne is against the sky——I don't accept it!"

All of a sudden, all the officials were in an uproar!

Xia Wushuang's eyes widened for a moment, and when she looked towards the source of the sound, she saw a man coming in boldly, surrounded by two swordsmen in green clothes. It seemed that the two swordsmen were super skilled in swordsmanship——protecting the man all the way in , Surrounded by dead and injured palace guards, no one can do anything to them.

No one thought that there would be rebellion on the day the King of Chu ascended the throne.

Really rebellious.

"The palace has been surrounded by us." The man's voice was cold, "Chu thief is waiting to die!"

Xia Wushuang couldn't see Chu Shi's expression, but could feel the nervousness of the officials. She was speechless for a while. She had seen this group of idlers in Chang'an before—but no matter what she thought, she couldn't imagine that they came here to rebel. of!

"Who is coming?"

Chu Shi didn't speak, the little eunuch next to Chu Shi asked sharply, "Report your name!"

"I am a citizen of the Great Zhou Dynasty!" The man in Tsing Yi said wildly, "This world should belong to my Great Zhou Dynasty!"

The hundred officials whispered when they heard the words.

"It's actually a remnant of the previous dynasty..."

"After the Great Zhou Dynasty was overthrown, those royal families were driven overseas and never allowed to come back... This..."

"It's been so long since the previous dynasty, it should be just a pretext to rebel—"

"..."

Xia Wushuang vaguely understood.

I also talked about history with Chu Shi when I was a bandit at Lingxi Peak before. When it comes to Chu Shi, the Chu Dynasty is only the third generation. The first generation of Chu King is the founding emperor. As a result, he died too early. The second king of Chu ascended the throne very early, believed the slander of the treacherous ministers around him, gradually indulged in sex, and betrayed the country for glory when the border invaded. , regained the lost ground, and became the well-deserved king of three generations of Chu today.

And now the rebels are the descendants of the Zhou Dynasty who were driven overseas by the founding emperor of the Chu Dynasty.

Xia Wushuang thought.

The king of Chu fought in all directions to recover the lost land, and now he is enthroned in a justifiable name. There is really no reason for this rebellion, and I don't know if it is stupid or stupid...

Just as he was thinking like this, he heard the man speak loudly: "The king of Chu and Lingxi Xia Wushuang colluded to change their fate against the heavens, violated the law of heaven to bring the dead back to life, made profit during the war, and turned the bones after the war. Chaos of evil ghosts—this man cannot be a king! The Chu Dynasty will be destroyed!"

Chu Shi stood there, motionless, but King Huai of Chu, who was kneeling underneath, was shocked when he heard the words!

The king of Chu has not yet arrived and rewarded according to merit, and he suppressed the news before, and now he suddenly heard the news here——

The matter of the evil ghost tide is related to Xia Wushuang, and the matter of the puppets was originally kept secret among the people, and it just happened to catch up with the King of Chu's ascension to the throne, and now it is used by this rebel as a reason for rebellion, it is really appropriate!

Xia Wushuang's pupils shrank suddenly!

The blood all over his body began to boil——

Is it because of her...?

Her figure was hidden by the shadow of the tree, her hands tightly gripped the thick tree trunk, her slender fingertips almost sunk in, and her dark eyes were slowly covered in blood.

"..."

She stared at the man in blue.

Chu Shi's voice was faint, "Are you finished?"

The man paused slightly, "The palace has been surrounded by my people. In the past few months, batches of my subordinates have sneaked into Chang'an. Now you don't have Xia Wushuang's puppet soldiers, which is equivalent to an eagle breaking its wings." , the tiger has blinded his eyes——with thousands of useless imperial guards, Princess Chu, you are already a turtle in the urn, you should let go of the trouble of winning the world! Hahahahaha—”

"……what……"

next moment.

The man's eyes widened and he couldn't laugh anymore.

Chu Shi, who was just about to say something, suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Flying in white clothes, the blood-red Bianhua blooms in the warmth of the blood with a brilliant blood-colored afterglow. The girl's blood-colored eyes are ruthless, her ten fingers are like knives, and she seals her throat with one claw!

Hot blood splashed on Chu Shi's cheeks, but she didn't notice it, she just murmured: "Wu Shuang...?"

……You came?

Just like a long, long time ago, she was not the king of Chu, nor was she the general Xia who commanded the puppet army.

She is the girl who laughs for picking peaches for her, and she is the princess who speaks softly and shyly for her.

...like...that.

Xia Wushuang turned around slowly.