Rebirth O is always fishing for me

Haizi means a large area of ​​water, and in the barbarians it means a lake, representing new life and hope.

"Thank you for your love, my family members all have such eyes, so it's nothing unusual." Ming Jing Fei didn't smile, but lowered her eyelashes lightly, elegant and beautiful like a landscape painting.

"I, allow you to call me Molanke." Molanke deliberately softened his tone, "You haven't answered me yet, whether you want to or not."

"There is a saying in Nanlu that there is a difference between a monarch and his subjects, and I don't dare to exceed the rules." Mingjing Fei replied flatly, as if expressing her attitude, but also as if she hadn't said anything.

"Who are you to that fool?"

When she heard the word "fool", Ming Jing Fei frowned subconsciously, turned her face to the side, and hugged the yarn on her shoulders, "Can't you see it?"

"I know there is a coup in Fenghuai City, why don't you tell me about it in detail, guests from afar should tell the story of the past, shouldn't they?"

"You may not have heard another old saying in Nanlu, those who talk too much are easily silenced."

Mingjing Fei didn't care about the other party's scrutiny and frivolous gaze at all. She leisurely tidied up her hair that was blown by the wind.

"You are very interesting. A person with blond hair and red eyes must be extraordinary." Molan Ke gradually approached Ming Jing Fei, seeming to be attracted by her elegance and refinement, "I heard that your illusion is also much more powerful than ordinary Kun Ze. More There is a technique of double cultivation, right? Although I am not Qianyuan, it is more than enough to double cultivate with you."

"Shuangxiu?" Mingjing Fei suddenly smiled softly, her expression was as soft as the dew on the osmanthus leaves, green and clear.

"Well, why don't you tell me what you smell like?" Molenke looked a little intoxicated, "What if you and I are a perfect match?"

Suddenly, Mingjing Fei giggled, and the hooked lotus hairpin in her hair swayed, and the mist after the new rain in the spring mountain floated in her rose red eyes, making people feel that the girl was staring at her, and it seemed that she didn't care at all. care.

"What do you think?" Molenke had never seen such a bold girl, she smiled as much as she wanted in front of her, without any concealment, as if immersed in her own story, joys and sorrows, worries and joys.

Ming Jingfei was indeed immersed in her own story, she was just thinking that if Xie Xuanzhuo would fall in love with her, how wonderful it would be to see herself flirting with others.

Such a wonderful idea, thanks to the reminder from the grassland girl.

"Thank you for reminding me, lady."

"What?" Molan Ke was puzzled, "You thank me?"

Mingjing Fei smiled and said nothing, just lowered her head and touched the grass on the ground with the tip of her shoe.

At this moment, Chen Ziyu came out from the felt tent in front of him, and said to Ming Jingfei: "Miss Ming, Mrs. Cian Yan asked you to enter the tent too."

"Yes, my lord."

The tent has two floors, and the slaves who take care of the Zianyan family are busy on the outer floor.Opening the inner curtain again, the warm air blows in.

Although it was autumn, it was too hot in the tent. As soon as Mingjing Fei walked in, she saw Xie Xuanzhuo squatting beside the bed, her little face was flushed with heat, and two red clouds hung on her cheeks, making her look even more coquettish.

There was another person lying on the couch, whose appearance was three points similar to Xie Xuanzhuo's, except that there were no moles around the corners of his eyes, and he lacked a bit of a strange smell, making him appear particularly delicate.

"This girl..." Xie Qingyun originally wanted to call the person who took care of Xie Xuanzhuo to inquire about the situation of the younger sister, but what she didn't expect was that Ming Jingfei turned out to be a member of the Golden Witch tribe with blond hair and red eyes. "You...do you know Ming Wuchen?"

Surprised that the second princess would blurt out her brother's name, Ming Jing Fei froze in the middle of the tent for a moment, and did not speak for a long time.

"You know him, right? You really look alike. Can you tell me, is he okay?" Xie Qingyun looked at Mingjing Fei's blond hair with a blurred gaze, as if she could see the distant past.

"Brother, he," Ming Jingfei's heart clenched, her brother's ferocious and crazy face flashed in her mind, and Mr. Pian Pian turned into a terrifying demon, all thanks to their good father, "He is very good."

"Are you his sister?" Xie Qingyun's eyes flashed with sadness, and then she looked at Mingjing Fei with burning eyes, "Fate is really amazing."

Meeting the gentle eyes of this woman, Ming Jingfei suddenly regretted that she had lied.She didn't know whether she should speak out if there was no hope.

Fortunately, Xie Qingyun did not continue to ask, but turned her attention to Xie Xuanzhuo, "Master Chen just told me that you have taken care of Xuan'er for a long time, can you tell me about her situation? How can her mind, how can she... ...."

"Turtle...His Royal Highness, she is talented, intelligent, beautiful and sensitive. Seeing the changes in the palace, it is human nature to feel sad and sad,"

"The changes in the palace? Can you tell me in detail?"

Those eyes that were as moist as water pleaded with herself, Mingjing Fei was silent for a long time, the silence was because she was remembering.

Those were Xie Xuanzhuo's personal experience. The young emperor didn't talk too much with himself, but said lightly that everyone was blinded by blood, some were enemies, some were his own.

"Many people died that night, and there was only a strong smell of burning and blood in the wind. Your Highness," Ming Jing Fei's expression was a little far away, her eyes ethereal and ethereal. She seemed to see a young child running in the dry and blackened blood river There, no relatives could be found everywhere, and the scarlet blood was splashed in front of the children...

"How is she?"

"She is very scared," Ming Jingfei met Xie Xuanzhuo's eyes, and she suddenly added, "And very angry."

Xie Xuanzhuo avoided Mingjing Fei's eyes, those bright rose-red eyes seemed to reflect the light of the lamp, trying to cast that light into people's hearts.She felt a little strange in her heart, Ming Jing Fei met her by chance, how could she know about the old affairs of the court.

Everyone thought that the palace change happened during the day, but only I knew it started at night.Xie Xuanzhuo quietly observed Mingjing Fei through the bronze mirror in the tent.

However, what she didn't know was that Mingjing Fei slightly raised the corners of her mouth in the dark, with a half-smile, and she had already planned more things in her heart.

Many years later, Xie Xuanzhuo, who was sitting high on the throne of Taiyuan Palace in Fenghuai City, suddenly realized that someone could detect her emotions from her short words.

But she lost this man.

"Xuan'er," Xie Qingyun looked at Xie Xuanzhuo at the corner of the bed, and wanted to reach out to hug her, but still hesitated, "Put on grassland clothes, it will be warmer."

The female slave at the side quickly took out the prepared clothes and put them on for Xie Xuanzhuo. The moon white satin clothes, the boots were replaced with white leather, and there was a sharkskin knife.

"This is the knife that my sister made before. I originally wanted to keep it for my children, but..." Xie Qingyun shook her head, and her beautiful face was covered with a smile again. "I shouldn't have said these things. My sister is very happy to see Xuan'er again."

"And this girl, let's put on new clothes too," Xie Qingyun wanted to get out of bed and rummaged through the clothes herself, but the quilt moved her trousers, revealing a calf full of welt marks, red marks on her white skin is particularly evident.

Mingjing Fei glanced at it lightly, then quickly averted her gaze.

It was almost midnight when we left the blue tent.There was a small tent in the open space in the distance. Chen Ziyu was sitting around the bonfire in front of the tent, using a blower to ignite the sheep dung eggs. A small iron pot was hanging above the bonfire, and mutton soup was gurgling inside.

"Tomorrow morning, the old man must set off to return to Nanlu." Chen Ziyu raised the wine glass made of gold, not knowing who to respect, "I will send you off for thousands of miles, and I will have to say goodbye. I hope that the next time I meet with His Highness, it will be in Fenghuai City. In a good restaurant."

Xie Xuanzhuo just tightly held the knife that her sister gave her, without saying a word.

Surrounded by the bonfire, the noses of the three were filled with spicy aromas. Chen Ziyu rubbed pepper and large grains of salt on the roasted leg of lamb and handed it to Xie Xuanzhuo.

"Your Highness, after dinner, go to bed early."

Xie Xuanzhuo didn't pick up the leg of lamb, which looked oily, fragrant and thick. At this moment, she just wanted to lie down and sink into the darkness.

So, in the eyes of others, she broke into her tent like a wandering spirit and stumbled.

Xie Xuanzhuo lay on the couch covered with soft fur, and slowly closed his eyes.

Over the years, she has sunk into that night every night.In the blood red, the queen mother was beheaded by the rebels.The head was kicked out of the hall by the laughing rebels, and the sound of rolling down the stairs shook and buzzed in her heart.

She hid in a hidden corner with the emperor's brother, and finally the emperor's brother died, and he left all the weapons to her, just because she was younger.

In a dark corner, she saw the emperor's brother chopped into three sections by the red-eyed sergeant.That was her elder brother who was known as the God of War. He fought a few times among thousands of enemy troops, but was chopped into meat by his own soldiers.

Xie Xuanzhuo was trembling, her heart was empty, but tears flowed down her face.

She couldn't remember if she was crying at the time.But since she found herself crying a lot, she struggled to hold back the tears.

After all, there is no fool in the world who would cry sadly.

In the darkness, she grinned silently.

"Miss Ming, why don't you sit down and eat something?" Chen Ziyu was not annoyed, after watching Xie Xuanzhuo enter the account.He bit off the meat of another leg of lamb fiercely, took a sip of the meat, and said half reminiscingly and half sadly:

"The first time I, an old man, came to the grassland with the army. At that time, the first emperor was still a boy in his 20s. Now that the first emperor has gone, my old bones are still there."

"The legacy of the late emperor is still strong. Some people in the Jinwu clan rebelled back then, and the late emperor led his people to quell the rebellion. He single-handedly broke through the encirclement and saved our family from the fire and water." Mingjing Fei said quietly, and took over the grassland. Spirits, took a sip.

"Unexpectedly, some people still remember that the late emperor is naturally a rare hero. It's just that some people are born because of power, and some people die because of power."

He suddenly smiled apologetically at Ming Jing Fei and said:

"I'm just worried about Your Highness. If there were no troublemakers, Your Highness might have already married Miss Yun's family by now. The two of them grew up together and have a deep relationship. You young girls should feel the old man's past. Is it boring?"

"No, you just said that their relationship is very good?" Mingjing Fei's white clothes are better than the snow, and the misty wind blows from the grassland, and her skirts are fluttering, like a heartless fairy.

"That's right. Back then, the late emperor once joked about marriage for the two of them. Thinking about it, Miss Yun is still waiting for His Highness. If he can return to Fenghuai, His Highness should marry her again."

"Miss Yun's identity is indeed worthy of His Highness." Mingjing Fei's voice was like a silver bell with a cold chill. She imagined Xie Xuanzhuo in a wedding dress, such a delicate red color, after sprinkling her own blood , even more beautiful.

"If there comes a day when the former emperor and the former empress know about it, and Miss Yun takes care of His Highness, then they can rest assured." Chen Ziyu put down the gold cup, gulped down the wine in the copper pot, and sighed through the wine: "Actually, as long as His Highness likes it, that's fine."

Chen Ziyu drank too much wine and didn't see the cold and beautiful face under the moonlight, a mysterious and cold smile slowly appeared, like snake green vines growing entangled in the mountains, graceful and beautiful but extremely poisonous.

"Well, because she said she never regretted it."

"Miss Ming, what did you say?"

"It's nothing. Master Chen, I'm going to rest now."

When Ming Jingfei entered the tent, she saw Xie Xuanzhuo covered with a leather mattress, clasped her hands on her chest, her expression was very calm, neither happy nor sad.

She stood there quietly, and by the light of the candle, she suddenly felt that she and Xie Xuanzhuo were the same kind of person.

When she hit Xie Xuanzhuo with a plum, she saw the loneliness in the young emperor's eyes.The reason why people meet is because they see through the loneliness in each other's eyes.

They are all afraid of the dreary night and the passing of time, because there is no light and joy, only the passing of people.

Xie Xuanzhuo was a little surprised by the silence at this moment, she sat up straight, and looked at Ming Jing Fei who was standing there.She still wondered why the girl would know that the palace change happened at night.

The two faced each other silently under the weak candlelight until the candlelight was lightly blown out by Mingjing Fei.

The moment the candlelight was extinguished, Mingjing Fei wanted to lie back on her bed to rest, but her gaze subconsciously passed over Xie Xuanzhuo's soft and charming star pupils, and a strange impulse suddenly appeared in her heart.

After the blue smoke from the candle dissipated, Xie Xuanzhuo felt a warm female body, like a snake charm, twisting her delicate waist and sliding into his arms.

The wet touch hit his lips, panicked and shocked, Xie Xuanzhuo wanted to wipe away the tears on his face, but suddenly found that this person's face was also warm and moist.