Love rival bows down to me [Quick Transmigration]

Fly far away.

The winter in the imperial capital is extremely cold, but Ying Huansheng, who is far away in Zoushan, has been thinking about it for so many years.

She thought she could warm up that unintentional joke.

But the sixth princess, with a clear glass heart, has not tolerated anyone so far.

In the tenth year of Zhao Dynasty, on October [-]th, the biggest snowfall in southern China fell.

There is thick red snow on the blue tiles, and blood splatters on the jade pillars of the Jinluan Hall.

The crown prince, who had been living abroad for 11 years, finally returned to Beijing.The three men gathered together to quell the brotherly dispute.Zhao Li slays himself in front of the Jinluan Palace.

The people of the Imperial Capital said that they would never forget the strange sight they saw that day—the dark night sky was illuminated by a golden fire.

When the phoenix star descends into the world, the Nirvana phoenix raises its neck and screams. This is the rare image of Furui once in a thousand years.

I heard that my younger brother, who has been practicing in Xianmen for many years and has made some achievements in the way of Taoism, has returned to Beijing, and the emperor specially hosted a banquet to entertain him.

Ascetics, no matter where they are, will always enjoy some privileges. After all, everyone desires to obtain longevity or powerful power.

Because of the paper cranes, I can fly unimpeded along the way.

Looking down through the thin smoke, you can see well-arranged houses, bustling crowds, and a bustling scene.

The paper crane flies smoothly, and many small and practical objects can be placed on its back.

Xu Zhixian was leaning halfway, her lonely white elbow resting on the carved table, the red gauze covering her pupils was still not taken off.

The fluttering end of the red gauze hooked delicate wrist bones, and Ying Xiaoyu blushed a little at the sight. She sat cross-legged and looked at Xu Zhixian through the winding smoke rising from the incense burner.

Probably because I watched it for a long time, so long that the desire in my heart broke out.

Ying Xiaoyu put the scimitar aside, bent her legs and climbed up in front of Xu Zhixian, nose to nose with her.

Xu Zhixian felt that the breath in front of him suddenly became suffocated.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a magnified face, romantic and charming, with a bit of girlish charm, occupying one third of the beauty in the world.

"What's the matter?" Keeping her elegant sitting posture unchanged, Xu Zhixian looked at Ying Xiaoyu leisurely.

She wanted to see what the children wanted to do.

"Are you going to wear this red veil all the way into the palace?"

The red gauze is hazy, and the atmosphere is somewhat charming.Ying Xiaoyu's warm and humid breath blew on Xu Zhixian's face, wrinkling the corner of the red gauze.

The young girl touched people's hearts unconsciously.

A trace of confusion flashed across Xu Zhixian's eyes, and he opened his mouth to answer.Ying Xiaoyu stretched out her hand suddenly, and her hot fingertips happened to press on the brown tear mole at the corner of her eye, blocking her next words.

Suddenly understood, Ying laughed, just looking for a chance to get close to her.

"I hugged you many times when you were young. Now that you have grown up, I can't hug you anymore." Xu Zhixian sighed, holding the hand that covered her face.

"Ah Xuan~ If you want to hug me, I can cast a spell to make me lighter." Ying Xiaoyu said coquettishly with her mouth slightly curled up.

"Fool, it's not that you're getting heavier, it's that our identities are inappropriate."

"I don't understand." Ying Xiaoyu lowered her head, feeling that something rare had indeed been lost in the passage of time, but she refused to admit it, and said stubbornly, "I have never changed."

She hugged Xu Zhixian's waist slightly, her eyes were flushed, "Ying Xiaoyu has been standing where she is, waiting for Axuan to come back and look for her. She never left."

One sentence cut Xu Zhixian into blood.Both Zhao Zhixuan and Xu Zhixian owed a lot of laughter.

I owe too much truth.

She suddenly picked up the girl in her arms and turned around in a circle, the world fell at this moment.

"I owe Xiaoyu ten years of birthday presents in total. Along the way, I will supply all of Xiaoyu's gifts!"

The crescent white and garnet red skirts nestled together, billowing and flying.

Like a flounder.

I only hope that we will not be separated even for a moment, just like a scorpion.

74, 74

King Zhao and Zhao Li stretched out their hands, and the eunuch yelled, with a very long, shrill ending: Retire——

As soon as Jiuqing led all the officials to retreat from the main hall, King Zhao hurriedly led a group of eunuchs to adjust the layout on both sides of the corridor from the Golden Palace to the back garden.

It was something that could be done with a single order, but Zhao Li didn't know why he was going crazy today, so he condescended and chose to do it himself.

How could the old eunuch dare to be negligent, sticking close to King Zhao every step of the way, the servant girl slavishly responded, but turned to face the young eunuch with a black face and threatened.

On both sides of the promenade, the courtyard is full of colorful and beautiful flowers, and it is clearly late autumn, and somehow, it has attracted a hundred flowers to compete in splendor.

The beautiful concubine held Zhao Li's arm, and half of her snuggled into his arms.

In the past, she definitely did not dare to do this, and there were few opportunities for such intimacy, but King Zhao was in a surprisingly good mood today, so he didn't push her away.

The snake is accompanied by the mist, and the black court clothes have not faded.

The emperor's gloomy phoenix eyes were flickering, his appearance was not vulgar, but at this moment the corners of his mouth were turned up and the tails of his eyes stretched, he was actually a little more colorful than the vulgar flowers planted in the courtyard.

Yes, it's late autumn, how can flowers bloom?

Because King Zhao specially ordered dozens of embroiderers with exquisite craftsmanship and thoughtful thoughts to embroider on the thin branches.

The workload is huge, and it is difficult to complete it in three days, but the anger of the emperor is not something that a group of humble people can bear.

The embroiderers, who were forcibly taken into the deep palace, embroidered day and night. Blisters appeared on Qianqian's ten fingers, and when the blisters were broken, blood flowed out and stained the flowers, which naturally showed a delicate and beautiful color.

But this is a dead thing after all, looking at it makes people panic.

There was an unpredictable bloody smell in the wind blowing in front of him, and it was heavy and profound, and the soft body of the beauty beside her froze suddenly after being played with.

Zhao Li paused the hand that was in her arms, then twisted it fiercely, and said angrily, "Go down and receive the punishment yourself! Don't ruin Gu's good mood today!"

The beauty's charming and bright red face turned down sharply, she hurriedly hugged the gauze as thin as a cicada's wings, and crawled out of the hexagonal pavilion.

Zhao Li stroked his fingertips twice, and it seemed that there was still a warm and soft touch like water on it, but when he thought of the concubine's timid and unbearable expression of fear, he couldn't help but dropped his sleeves in disgust and disgust.

This is very different from the demure and gentle appearance of the person in his impression.

His eyes were gloomy, but he smiled and said, "It's a fake after all!"

The tone was neither light nor heavy, but the body of the eunuch behind him was shaking like a sieve, kneeling on the ground and bowing his head to his ears, he just buried his head in his chest and pretended he didn't hear anything.

Zhao Li stretched out his finger very casually, and commanded with a gesture of contempt for the mountains and rivers: "Put this tree next to the column. The peach blossoms are placed in front of the hall..."

A Xuan likes to see peach blossoms the most, and she will definitely burst into a very happy smile when she sees them.

He would not blame me for doing so many wrong things, and blame me for killing my father and brother.I have no choice but to do everything, and I will explain it to her.

He lowered his head and muttered, as if he had thought of something again, as if he had fallen into a cold pool, he clutched his chest in pain, causing wrinkles on his handsome face, with walnut marks between his brows.

The phoenix eyes widened, filled with chaotic and evil colors, and suddenly yelled at the people around: "Get out! Get out!"

The little eunuchs didn't care about saluting or not, they only hated why they didn't grow two pairs of feet, so that they could run faster, and it would be better to disappear on the spot when King Zhao finished cursing.

……

The rapid and piercing flute sounded intermittently, accompanied by a hoarse old voice: "I ordered you to eat love Gu, just to see that you would no longer be bound by love."

"But what about you now, you still can't forget her? My good apprentice, why have you forgotten everything I taught you?"

"Master..." Hearing this, the mighty Zhao Li fell to his knees with a plop, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he gritted his teeth, and said, "I will never forget what Master said."

"However, I want to see her for the last time. If Axuan can smile at me... This last look will be the most beautiful souvenir."

"But if she speaks unkindly to me, and still insists on siding with the third prince. Then the beauty that I can't get, others can't imagine."

"I will choose to destroy it with my own hands." Zhao Li slammed his forehead on the rough ground, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was a streak of bright red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Since you have made a decision, I don't want to say more. I have always been assured of your means, but Xiuzhu, you are by no means a fool. You must treat it with caution."

The man in black squatted down, under the wide and thick hood was a skeleton face, he said close to Zhao Li's profile.

The voice was extremely soft, but brutally and unreasonably pierced into Zhao Li's nerves, stinging him repeatedly, making the hairs on his back stand on end.

The bone-piercing chill made Zhao Li, who had been intoxicated for many years, suddenly sober.In fact, being able to force the palace successfully at the beginning was more due to relying on the strength of the master.

Otherwise, with his three-legged cat kung fu and three thousand mediocre subordinates, it is uncertain whether he can break into the heavily guarded inner palace.

Later, the master said that he could help him resurrect the sixth sister, but he didn't want to agree to all kinds of strange conditions.

As soon as the ministers presented some rare treasures, he would graciously present them to his master and the old man. The master said that what he was asked to eat would help his body, so he ate it without hesitation.

Up to now, as the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, he is the most noble person in the world, but dragging a dilapidated body, he was rubbed and rounded by an old man in the palm of his hand.

"Don't forget, who is supporting you to sit firmly on the throne, so that you can see Zhao Zhixuan again." The man in black seemed to be able to understand his inner thoughts, patted his face, and said sadly