Fingers of crossing

In the ninth year of Yan State 110, Prince Yan Junyao ascended the throne as king, and Princess Qi Yue of Yang State was appointed as the queen.

On the day of ascension to the throne, the guards in Lin'an City were heavily guarded, and the people on the streets flocked outside the imperial city, tiptoeing to look at the grand appearance of the palace's officials congratulating them, even if they only vaguely heard some drums and music in the palace. The sound of Ming is also as glorious as the emperor's favor.

At noon, the sound of drum music in the palace gradually faded away, and the minister of the Ministry of Rites read the photo of the late emperor in front of the Meridian Gate, announcing it to the world.

"Follow the heavens, the emperor said.

I heard that the order of the emperor and heaven is not constant, but is attributed to virtue. Therefore, it is appropriate for Yao to grant Shun, and Shun to Yu.The prince, Yao Wentao and martial arts, has a pure nature, respectful, thrifty, benevolent and filial.Respect the ancestors of heaven and earth, and love the people of the world.With the appearance of Yao and Shun, he upholds the ability of sages and sages, worries about the national economy, revitalizes the dynasty, and is worthy of the community.Alone for the blessings of the common people in the world.Established as the new king, Zhaoji Emperor Zhou, inheriting the sky and responding to people.Celebrate with the whole world, amnesty the world, and enthroned after writing the lonely Zen throne.

This is it. "

On the bustling streets, the common people knelt in the direction of the palace to pay homage to the new king.However, at this time, inside the closed Meridian Gate, a carriage slowly passed by the Minister of Rites, and disappeared at the end of the street facing the eyes of the people in the city.

Her ears seemed to be filled with the echo of the Minister of the Household Department reading the last emperor's edict, Jiang Ningzui put down the car curtain in her hand, looked sideways at Yan Yilan, who was resting up beside her, with a deep smile on her indifferent face, melting her brows and eyes Frost inside.

"If the former king knew that the eldest princess had pretended to be his name to pass on the inheritance edict, what kind of expression would he have under Nine Springs?"

Hearing Jiang Ning's drunken teasing, Yan Yilan replied without raising her eyelids: "The imperial edicts of the successive generations of the Yan Kingdom are almost the same, I just modified a few words, and my father will not be offended."

In the whole world, perhaps only Yan Yilan can say such rebellious words in such a reasonable way. If the former kings of Yan Kingdom knew about Yan Yilan's disrespectful behavior today, they would be so angry that they would follow the emperor's words. Crawled out of the tomb.But Yan Yilan has always acted perversely, so no matter what she did, Jiang Ningzui would not be surprised.

Besides, how much Yan Yilan has paid for Yan Guo and Yan Junyao these years, even though outsiders can't see it clearly, Jiang Ningzui knows it all too well in her heart. Even if it was promulgated in Yan Yilan's name, she would still be worthy of it. Among the people in the government and the public, no one would raise any objections to this day.

Although she thought so in her heart, Jiang Ningzui was not willing to say that it would encourage Yan Yilan's habit, lest she do more things as she wanted in the future.Therefore, Jiang Ningzui turned to ask: "Where is the eldest princess taking me?"

"You'll know when you go." Yan Yilan replied, seeming to be dissatisfied with Jiang Ningzui's question, she whispered softly: "Little thing with no flesh, are you still worried that I will sell you? "

Calmly giving Yan Yilan a look, Jiang Ningzui felt that no matter how bad words in this world are used on Yan Yilan, they would be too light.Stuffed in her chest, Jiang Ningzui took a deep breath, and replied coldly: "If you really want to sell it, naturally the skin of the eldest princess can be sold at a better price."

Yan Yilan looked at Jiang Ningzui with a smile, and in the blink of an eye, there was an alluring smile. "I know how pretty I am, so you don't have to praise me in other ways."

Jiang Ning drunkenly said: "Who did the eldest princess learn from, she is so eloquent and shameless?"

"So what if I have a brilliant tongue?" Yan Yilan smiled slightly, her phoenix eyes were full of lingering gazes, "My every move, every word and deed, will be led away by your emotions after all. "

In the past, Jiang Ningzui didn't know the memories of her previous life. Facing Yan Yilan, who showed no signs of emotion, she had to bump into walls countless times before she could slowly understand Yan Yilan's thoughts while licking her wounds.But now, their minds have already been connected, and Yan Yilan no longer has a lot of forbearance and deception in front of her. The love words come out of her mouth, but Jiang Ningzui, who has always been reserved, is at a loss.

Thinking about it now, I hope that Yan Yilan's love words will not be mixed with sincerity, so that Jiang Ningzui can treat it as a joke and deal with it coldly, instead of being so unresponsive like now.

Seeing the carriage leaving the city, Jiang Ningzui opened the curtain and looked at the countryside scenery outside the carriage. She was really curious about what Yan Yilan was showing off, but she guessed that Yan Yilan had no intention of telling her in advance. Jiang Ningzui can be considered a calm person, since Yan Yilan didn't want to say anything, she didn't bother to ask, and just waited for the answer to be revealed.

After sitting for about half an hour, Jiang Ningzui was drowsy in the carriage. Suddenly, the coachman yelled, and the carriage stopped slowly. With the curtain raised by the coachman, he leaned down and got out of the carriage.

"Come on." As soon as Yan Yilan landed on the ground, she turned around and stretched out her hands to Jiang Ningzui. Those hands were slender but well-articulated, just like her master, with the emperor's charm under their enchanting appearance. strong.

Realizing that she was staring at Yan Yilan's hand in a daze, Jiang Ningzui hastily lowered her head and straightened her crumpled skirt to cover up her previous gaffe, and then she held Yan Yilan's slender but slender The hand with sharp knuckles walked down.

In front of my eyes is the mist rising from the mountain stream, and there is still a biting cold on the mountainside in the late winter and early spring. Jiang Ningzui turned half of her body and looked at the winding narrow mountain road not far in front of her. , extending all the way to the depths of the smog, she glanced back at Yan Yilan suspiciously, she was a little confused about her thoughts.

"You wait below." Yan Yilan briefly instructed the coachman, and then she took Jiang Ningzui's hand and walked up the mountain. "Follow me."

The mountain road may have just been built, the soil soaked in the moisture in the mountain stream, it is as soft as snow when you step on it, the more you go up the mountain, the more misty mist fills your body, suddenly, Jiang Ningzui has a kind of ignorance The illusion of where you are, the situation in front of you, is like a fairyland, like a dream.

The top of the mountain was already faintly visible, the smog gradually faded, and the halo of the setting sun shone through the light mist. Jiang Ningzui faintly smelled a familiar pleasant fragrance, which lingered for a long time in this silent valley.

She was curious in her heart, but when she looked up, she saw that Yan Yilan had already climbed to the top of the mountain. She turned her head to look at Jiang Ningzui, her charming face reflected the brilliance of the sunset, giving birth to a kind of pure beauty that escaped the world.

"Drunk, it's here."

Her chest was still heaving due to the uninterrupted walking. Jiang Ningzui tried her best to relieve her breathing. When she heard Yan Yilan's words, she followed Yan Yilan's lead and came to her side regardless of the weakness of her legs. .

The aroma filling the tip of her nose was even stronger. Jiang Ningzui followed Yan Yilan's gaze and looked around, her breath suddenly stagnated. in place.

Moissanite flowers from tree to tree are blooming one after another, the stamens are as white as snow, and suddenly the mountain wind is blowing, and the sky is full of catkins like flying snow, covering most of the sky one after another, dancing and spinning against the wind, and facing the setting sun. Looking at it in a blink of an eye, it seems that this sea of ​​flowers is on fire, and even the clouds have vivid colors.

Yan Yilan stood among the tidbits, and suddenly smiled sweetly, her beauty was shockingly dazzling. "Ning Zui, do you like the Ten Li Mosang?"

Ten miles of Mosang.

It is well known that the flowering period of moissanite is in early summer, and the flowering cycle is very short, only one night.However, I don't know what kind of thought and means Yan Yilan used to make these flowers bloom so colorfully in a season that shouldn't be blooming.

Jiang Ningzui stared blankly at Shili Mosang in front of her, her heart was trembling, she didn't know for a moment whether she was amazed by the view of the sea of ​​flowers in full swing, or shaken by Yan Yilan's good intentions, she hesitated several times After hesitating, he finally asked in doubt: "These... all mean the eldest princess?"

Jiang Ningzui's startled expression put Yan Yilan in a good mood. She took Jiang Ningzui and walked with her to the depths of the Mosang flower forest. With a smile on her face, she said, "Although you forgot What you said that day, but for the ten miles of Mosang, I will only give you one person."

Jiang Ningzui stopped in the sea of ​​Mosang flowers when she heard the words. She turned her head and saw that Yan Yilan's head was stained with sporadic tidbits. She suddenly looked as if she had white hair. The same is true for Si, in this situation, Jiang Ningzui only thought of the words "grow old together".

The usually deep and calm gaze was suddenly covered with a layer of warmth. Jiang Ningzui was about to help Yan Yilan remove the tidbits from her hair, but before she could raise her hand, Yan Yilan had already raised her head to look at the tidbits in the sky, The extremely gorgeous brilliance filled her eyes, making her whole body reveal an astonishing brilliance.

Yan Yilan said she forgot, but Jiang Ningzui couldn't remember what she had forgotten.The first impression of Shili Mosang in my memory was at the banquet held by Yan State to celebrate the defeat of Sui State three years ago. On that day, she accompanied Yan Yilan to drink on the tower, and saw her staring at the outside of the tower. The blooming Mosang flower did not blink, and told her the story of No.1 King Yan and Queen Yan. She was already very drunk at that time, and she couldn't remember the words clearly, but she always felt that she Just forgot what she should remember most.

Ten miles...Mosang...

Reciting these short numbers silently back and forth in her heart, she suddenly remembered the gorgeous fireworks that were blooming on the city tower that day, which was very similar to today's Mosang flowers, yes, she remembered, she was so drunk that day , After hearing the story of No.1 King Yan, she felt a lot of emotion in vain, that's why she said that to Yan Yilan.

"If someone is willing to plant ten li Mosang for me, I will marry her too."

Once the memory is suddenly recalled, the events of that night will be clear in the eyes, but this time, Jiang Ningzui stared at the Mosang flowers, and the shock in her heart was so strong that she almost jumped out of her chest.She never knew that Yan Yilan could remember a word she said so clearly when she was drunk.

"I remember."

At this time, Yan Yilan was about to reach out to pick off the snow-white stamens on the branch for Jiang Ningzui, when she heard Jiang Ningzui's words, she turned her head, "What do you remember?"

Jiang Ningzui walked slowly towards Yan Yilan, step by step, she walked slowly and steadily. "I remembered everything, but this time..." The voice stopped suddenly, Jiang Ningzui raised her head to look at Yan Yilan, and her footsteps also stopped slightly. Countless sentiments. "Fengyi, are you still willing to marry me?"

Jiang Ningzui had never called her Fengyi, so Yan Yilan couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, but it wasn't just a puzzlement. She looked at Jiang Ningzui's eyes that seemed to be filled with words, and her breathing was slightly stagnant.

"Fengyi." Jiang Ningzui never knew that she would be so weak that tears would roll out of her eyes just by calling out this long-lost name again. "Sorry, I came back so late."

The Lausanne flower she was holding on to her fingertips suddenly fell to the ground, and her hands and feet were instantly frozen as if they were frozen. Yan Yilan frowned and looked at Jiang Ningzui who was walking towards her step by step, and instinctively took a step back.

When the wind picked up, it rolled up the flower at Yan Yilan's feet and danced against the wind.

The author has something to say: In fact, this chapter is very difficult to write. When I decided to update it in the past two days, I was basically in the state of deleting, writing, and deleting. Obviously, the plot has been in my mind thousands of times. , but when I wrote it, I still felt that it was not satisfactory. The main reason is that my skill is not enough. I hope you will not be too disappointed when you read it.

In fact, when I first conceived this article, it was not the ending. In my original intention, the eldest princess should have received the lunch long ago.It's a pity that although I willfully chose the plot of the previous life and the present life, and kept going according to the plot I designed, but in the end, I couldn't bear to part with my precious daughter, so I still didn't want to let her receive the box lunch.

Hahaha, let’s get down to business, in fact, in this article, you feel sorry for the deputy CP every day and feel sorry for Xiao Ningzui. In fact, the eldest princess is the saddest one, and the subtext in her heart must be like this: [Wuwuwu, my wife died four years ago It's already miserable enough, I finally accepted this fact, well, I thought that the second spring of my life had a little Ningzui, although she was a loli with a smaller breast, but I could barely accept it, and it turned out that she was not the real princess Forget it, it’s okay to say that I’m a time-traveler, I, an ancient person, accepted all these things, but in the end, WTF, aren’t you kidding me?Is it fun?Do you want me to send the blade to the author’s mother], hahahaha, it’s so funny.

Hee hee, the last two chapters, remember to leave me a message after reading it, cry, after all, I will update it for you tonight, okay~