Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

"Your Majesty, Prince Yi has returned to Prince Yi's mansion."

"Well, let him come to see me."

Slightly stopping the movements in his hands, Huang Beiqian put the memorial and spoke softly.

"Yes."

Looking at the back of going out, Huang Beiqian lost his mind, wondering if he would like to come to see him, no matter what, he has already made a decision.

Huang Qingyue quietly followed the leader, originally she didn't want to step into this place again, but...

After all, we still have to meet each other.

"Your Majesty, Prince Yi has arrived."

"Well, you go out first."

Talking lightly, Huang Beiqian tried his best to look at the still cold white-clothed young man who was approaching him, his aura of Zhuohua seemed to be even stronger than before.

Si Chu, did you see it?This is my emperor's son, I am afraid that you will not be able to match him now.

"Moon."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard an indifferent and alienated voice.

"The humble minister joins the emperor."

Stiffening his body, Huang Beiqian looked at the indifferent young man standing next to him, laughed at himself helplessly, and then said with a caring heart.

"Yue'er, I was very worried when you left. I heard that something happened to you earlier, so I sent someone to look for you. Fortunately, now that you are fine, I am relieved."

Hearing this, a trace of disdain flashed across Huang Qingyue's cold eyes.

"Your Majesty, you are worried that your North Phoenix will not be guarded. Don't worry, I said before that as long as Huang Qingyue is here, the North Phoenix will be fine."

Hearing this extremely cold voice, Huang Beiqian's eyes showed pain.

"Yue'er, I..."

He wanted to say something, but was coldly interrupted by Huang Qingyue.

"Okay, if the emperor has anything to say, let me tell you. I still have a lot of things to deal with. Now that Beihuang is in such a situation, I can't take it lightly."

Seeing that the white-clothed boy refused to have a proper conversation with him after all, Huang Beiqian also knew that now he was afraid that he would never be able to return to the way he was when he was a child, so he gave up and continued talking, and changed his mouth.

"Yue'er, I want to hand over Beihuang to you."

Staring at the juvenile Juechen in front of him, he said solemnly, he understood that he would not be able to go for a long time, and the emotions accumulated over the years were finally overwhelming him. It's like Sichu rushing towards his face, unstoppable, it's Sichu who wants to accompany him by himself.

I should make amends, I don't know if he will forgive me when I go underground, but even if I don't forgive, I will always follow him until he forgives.

Let yourself repay him in the next life for everything you missed in this life.

But Huang Qingyue, who heard these words, just raised her indifferent water eyes, and stared at the man in the black robe who said those words, not knowing what he meant, could she be pushing herself to the cusp of the storm again? ?

"I know my body very well, and I have to go to atone for my sins and ask for his forgiveness. In this life, the person I am most sorry for is him."

Quietly listening to the repentant words of the man in the black robe, Huang Qingyue frowned slightly, but did not make a sound of comfort.

"You don't have to worry about other things, I will take care of them for you one by one, as long as you can keep this Northern Phoenix, I will feel at ease."

Hearing this, Huang Qingyue's watery eyes revealed a puzzled look, what did Huang Beigan mean by solving it for him, how did he solve it, and what?

After Huang Beiqian finished speaking, he didn't make a sound, just looked at the boy in white quietly.

"It's getting late at night, the emperor should take a rest earlier, and this minister will leave. Please rest assured, your majesty, I will do my best to protect Beihuang."

After being silent for a while, Huang Qingyue looked at Huang Beigan who was still coughing, some strange emotions flashed in her heart, and finally she just said this sentence.

Seeing the cold figure turning away, Huang Beiqian stared at it for a long time.

Xu Shi was too cold at night, coughed a few times involuntarily, and called out softly towards the outside of the hall.

"Xiao Weizi, come in and grind."

Hearing the voice, Eunuch Wei entered the hall cautiously, looking at the lonely man in the black robe, his heart ached.

After a while, Huang Beiqian handed over what he had written to Eunuch Wei.

"Xiao Weizi, I will leave this to you. You must protect it for me, and protect the master of Beihuang in the future."

"Your Majesty, don't scare this servant. This servant does not want to leave you. This servant will serve you forever."

Eunuch Wei looked at the shining imperial edict in his hand, and felt that it seemed to weigh a thousand catties. He was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe, and he said in a slightly weeping voice.

He knows that for so many years, everyone has hated the emperor. In fact, no one can know the pain in the emperor's heart. He can only see his cold-blooded and ruthless surface. But he suddenly coughed up blood, and there was white hair growing from his sideburns. Only he knew, it was just his situation, and he could only use the available world to comfort himself. to the emperor.

"Go down."

Huang Beiqian turned around quietly, spoke softly, then walked to the bookshelf, opened the hidden compartment next to the bookshelf, and took out the portrait that had been stroked thousands of times.

"Sichu, I regret it, I actually regretted it a long time ago."

The piercing tears crushed Eunuch Wei's heart and blurred his eyes.

On the second day, something happened in the Beihuang court. Several princes who secretly colluded with each other and wanted to usurp the throne were dismissed from their posts and exiled. Common people.

Everyone in the imperial court was in danger at the moment, not knowing why the emperor did this, but now that there was an invasion from outside, why the emperor punished his prince like this.

But he was shocked by the edict that followed.

Huang Qingyue ascended to the position of crown prince and began to deal with political affairs. If the emperor dies in the future, he will ascend the throne.

As for Huang Qingyue, she only glanced coldly at this, and it turned out that what he said to solve everything for herself was to deal with those ambitious princes cold-blooded and ruthlessly, and she couldn't help but secretly sneered in her heart.

That person was afraid that he would ignore Beihuang.

"Qingyue."

A voice that seemed to carry infinite affection interrupted Huang Qingyue's meditation.

Looking up at the man in Tsing Yi in front of her, Huang Qingyue's eyes flashed with a bit of chill, and she said coldly.

"Nangong Xiao, you dare to appear here. I told you a long time ago that if you dare to attack my Beihuang again, I will never let you go."

"Qingyue, you are the only thought in my life. If you are no longer alive, then this Northern Phoenix has nothing to do with me. The Xuanyin family originally wanted to compete for the world, so I fulfilled my family's wish."

Slowly approaching the cold boy in white, Xuan Xiao's resolute face softened a little, and his eyes were full of love.

"Hehe, I, Huang Qingyue, am just an ordinary person, how dare I let the young master of your Xuanyin family care about me, but I, Huang Qingyue, will never allow such reckless behavior of yours."

His eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to pull the white-clothed boy, trapped in his arms, Xuan Xiao sniffed the orchid fragrance that he could hardly remember, and felt longing in his heart.

"Qingyue, you are still so fascinating."

The yin voice, with traces of bloodthirsty plunder, wanted to kiss those moist lips.

With a sound of "touch", the two separated, each spinning their bodies, and landed not far away.

"I didn't expect that after you were injured by Xuanyindi, your force would increase greatly. This Chu Fengyu is really willing to give up himself without hesitation."

A meaningful sentence, with a bit of jealousy, Xuan Xiao stared at the white-clothed boy who had a faint murderous intent at this time, turned his luck in his hands, and attacked the white-clothed boy, he wanted to see, How did Chu Fengyu bring him back to life.

Huang Qingyue didn't quite understand Xuan Xiao's words, and she thought to herself that she and Xuan Yindi would live and die together, secretly saying that he had to die, but for some reason he came back to life, and his skills seemed to be much stronger than before.

"Xuan Xiao, tell me clearly, what do you mean by what you just said, what happened to Chu Fengyu?"

The two confronted each other head-to-head, and their moves were fatal, but they couldn't take the other's life.

Xuan Xiao saw that Huang Qingyue's skill seemed to be much deeper, and compared with him, he didn't have any advantage at all. Even his weak body before, and the internal energy radiating at this time, he was completely healed.

"He didn't tell you. It seems that he didn't take him seriously. He didn't tell you such important things."

Hearing this, Huang Qingyue's figure paused, almost hitting Xuan Xiao's palm hard.

Withdrawing his palm, Xuan Xiao's eyes darkened, this is the only person he loves in this life, how can he show such a worried look for other men.

"However, he did this only for atonement. Don't forget, he has been hurting you before, almost killing you."

Lifting those beautiful eyes that were so cold that there was no temperature at the moment, he stared closely at the man in Tsing Yi, with an answer ready to come out in his heart, but he was afraid of knowing the truth because he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.