Ballad of Tianmen

In February, the fine spring breeze blew the earth, and everything woke up from a deep sleep, and began to breed little by little.It's just that the court of Chu State has always been shrouded in a low air pressure.First, Princess Xuancheng did not go to court for a long time for some reason, and now even the king of Chu stopped court because of illness.Officials dare not say a word of gossip, for fear of getting into trouble.

"Your Highness, the envoy of Qin State has arrived in the capital. His Majesty has been ill for a long time and cannot receive him. I am afraid that the Qin State Council will think that we have neglected us. How should we deal with it?" A middle-aged man said with a worried face.And Chu Feihuan, who was sitting at the top, was flipping through the documents in his hand, without even raising his eyelids.

Since that day, Chu Xiang's body gradually improved under the conditioning, but suddenly a letter came from the palace saying that Chu Luo had fallen ill.Said that he didn't think about food and drink, and was restless.Sometimes the emotions will suddenly become violent, as if possessed by some ghost.On the verge of anxiety and panic, the whole person lost a lot of weight.It's nothing more than wanting her to enter the palace to have a look.Chu Feihuan felt distressed and blamed for this younger brother who brought a large amount with her own hands, and she didn't want to see him for the time being.Sending Feng Jing and Chi Mu into the palace to take care of his body, there will be no big trouble.The abolition of the king of Chu is a huge matter that needs to be carefully considered.What's more, when the envoys of Qin State came, they couldn't let them see the chaos in the court of Chu State.

"What do you think Qin's envoy is here for?" After a long silence, Chu Feihuan stood up, looked down at the respectful minister below, and asked in a low voice.

"It will be the king's birthday in a few days. I'm afraid you came here for congratulations?" The official replied with some hesitation.

Chu Feihuan just smiled, noncommittal.When the minister's heart began to fluster, she said leisurely: "Let Da Xing Ling Haosheng receive the envoy, and don't shame our Chu country." She didn't get any clear instructions, and the official couldn't even figure it out. What Feihuan meant, he couldn't stop thinking about it, but he didn't dare to ask, so he had to retreat obediently.After returning to the government, I plan to convene a group of ministers to study and study.

"Aren't you going to meet the envoy of Qin in person?" The minister just left the study, and a white figure slowly crossed the threshold and asked in a low voice.There was some cold air floating on the hair, presumably it was standing at the door for a while.Hearing this familiar figure, Chu Feihuan raised his eyes, strode around the desk, trapped Yin Wuyi in his arms, pressed his head on her cold hair, and said with a muffled laugh: " I'm afraid, as soon as I see Fu Heng, I will order someone to drag her out and chop her up. By the way, why haven't you seen your good senior sister? She must be thinking about you."

"Why, you want me to see you?" She raised her eyebrows and broke away from Chu Feihuan's embrace.

"Of course I don't want it." After a moment of emptying, a small sigh came from his heart.Looking at Yin Wuyi's downcast eyebrows, she couldn't help stretching out her hands to trace them. "However, when it comes to Fu Heng, I've been vaguely reminded of something recently. Didn't I get poisoned three years ago? The poison was indeed a product of the Qin State, but I can't even remember the specifics. I used to think it was nothing, the past is all over. But a dream a while ago was really..."

"What do you want to say?" Yin Wuwu looked at her and asked.

"At the foot of Tianmen Mountain, there are piles of corpses. Those are the survivors of your Yin Dynasty. They used to be your subordinates... I owe you a lot."

With one hand pressed against Chu Feihuan's lips, Yin Wuxin's face moved closer to her.Moaning her red lips, she said softly: "I did all this voluntarily, so there's no debt. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have been poisoned."

The sound of shallow breathing is entangled together, and there are only reflections of each other in the eyes.Chu Feihuan held Yin Wuyi's waist with one hand, and pressed the finger on her lips with the other hand, she blinked, and she stretched out her tongue to lick it lightly.The warm breath spread across the surface, and my heart beat like a drum, beating again and again.

"No intention, I—"

"Shh, don't talk." His foreheads were pressed together, and the smile on his face was blooming like a spring flower, and Chu Feihuan's eyes suddenly blurred.

Yin Wuyi knew Chu Feihuan's identity when they were in Tianmen Mountain, but the two showed their hearts without any grievances.

At that time, there were still some adherents in the Yin Dynasty who dreamed of restoring the country, and they didn't know how they found her, the only royal descendant.After destroying Qin State and Chu State, the impulsive flames surged in their eyes, which seemed to be able to burn everything.Eyes that have been smoked by lust, no matter how much they hide, they will reveal some clues.The so-called helping her restore the country, they just want to be a prince, they just need a cover to establish a righteous name, so as to fulfill their dream of being a prince and general.

After all, it was a group of selfish people who forcibly disregarded her wishes.Knowing that when Yin Wuyi and Chu Feihuan were together, they were like a group of wild dogs that had gone mad, roaring wildly, and the pretended respect had already been torn apart.The people of Chu are traitors, the people of Chu are the culprits who killed the late emperor, and the people of Chu are the biggest villains in the world!They overestimated their abilities and underestimated Yin Wuxin, thinking that she was just a girl.All the falsehoods were torn away, and they found that under the gaze of their master, they could not resist at all.They thought they could control a puppet, but in the end they still had to surrender under the master's feet.

Some people are willing, some people are falsely ingratiating.The thing that Yin Wuwu regrets the most is that he failed to take care of those absent-minded people early on, so that he gave them a chance to collude with Qin Guo, which almost killed Chu Feihuan.At that time, her relationship with Fu Heng was not rigid, but she complained a little about what she did in Xianjing.Fu Heng asked her to meet at Tianmen Mountain, and she believed it, so she left the Chu army camp and returned to Tianmen Mountain. Unexpectedly, she was accidentally trapped at the foot of the mountain by these people, and Chu Feihuan came here for bait.

The edge of the sword is poisoned, and every move will kill people.

The bones buried at the foot of Tianmen Mountain were not only the remains of the remnants of the Yin Dynasty, but even many of Chu Feihuan's elite followers were lost there.It seems that in that struggle, Fu Heng, who was hiding in the dark, was the most proud.

"Unintentionally, your mind is distracted." Chu Feihuan said with some dissatisfaction.He was originally standing, but at this moment, two people overlapped on the couch behind the screen in the study room, their hair was in a loose bun and their clothes were messy.

"Ah? Huh?" Both hands were still grabbing Chu Feihuan's front, and the shirt slid down to her shoulders, revealing a little of her jade-like skin.Yin Wuxin's thoughts were interrupted, and after gathering his concentration, he looked at Chu Feihuan who was hanging above him with a dissatisfied face.He smiled slightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly.She let go of the skirt, and immediately wrapped her arms around Chu Feihuan's neck, pulled her down, and actively kissed her lips.

"Winxin, Wuxin." There was a little sweat on his forehead, and the corners of Chu Feihuan's lips curled up, kissing Yin Wuxin's face little by little.There was never a moment to spare, she pulled the belt of the dress, and walked along the stripped hem close to the warm and smooth skin with her hands.She loves Yin Wuyi's rosy face and dark eyes.The emotion is only for her alone, and such a beautiful scene is only cherished by her alone.How can you not be happy? "Unintentionally, unintentionally, Mingyue, Mingyue..." She said lightly as she kissed each other delicately.

Yin Wuxin didn't answer, her eyes were wet.With one mouthful, there are several exhortations.Like an oriole on a branch, it sings and sings infinitely.

"I remember... two wishes to hold the bright moon in my arms..."

Chu Feihuan had many wishes.When the first king was alive, she was still young and hoped that she could be a princess in peace; later, the elder sister was like a mother, and she hoped to bring up Chu Luo; An invincible general; the former king passed away, and she knew that she had to protect her younger brother and the state of Chu... Many wishes were fulfilled, and many wishes were abandoned by her who was getting older.

Later, there were only two wishes left: one wished that the country of Chu would fly like the sun in the sky, and the other wished to embrace the bright moon in my arms.

Now she has done one of them.