Princess Chang'an

A snow fell quietly, drifting and drifting overnight, covering the entire border white.

Ever since it entered winter, has it been cold? Song Wan is not even fond of the unexpected snow.

Originally, she wanted to visit Chang Qing, who was imprisoned, but when she opened the door and saw snowflakes all over the sky, she retreated silently.

Wei Si volunteered to bring Chang Qing over to see Song Wan. Chang Qing looked sleepy, his lips were dry, cracked and shivering from the cold, and his complexion looked much worse than yesterday.

I was taken back yesterday, and now I have no food to eat, no water to drink, and the thick cotton coat on my body was stripped off when I was arrested. Li's survival depends on the strength of his bones.

She stopped scolding Song Wan, and after sitting quietly for a while, she suddenly reached out to grab the teapot on the table, which startled Song Wan and Wei Si?

Wei Si? Pulled the chain and pulled it out, but she just poured it into her mouth, and didn't care about the coolness of the tea from the previous night.

Song Wan, who was watching, frowned slightly, "Tell me about Princess Mingyue's recent situation, and I will treat you nicely? Then send someone? Escort you? Go see Song Dan, and never regret it, how about it?"

Not a single drop of water could be poured out of the pot, so Chang Qing threw the teapot away and said fearlessly, "If you don't know, then you don't know. It's useless to ask hundreds of times."

Song Wan glanced at the shattered teapot, "Wei Si, take her out."

"Yes"

"Is there something for you? Kill me, kill me..."

Changqing suddenly became ruthless again, and rushed towards Song Wan viciously with red eyes. Wei Si had already prepared himself, pulled the iron chain, threw her heavily on the ground, and dragged her out of the room.

She climbed up and fell down on the snow, fell down and climbed up again, but laughed.

Originally hated the regent who covered the sky with his hands and was tyrannical, but now? Even the princess is treasonous...

I can't finish killing, and I can't bear it? Kill...

Up to now, she still remembers that the twelve people who stood out from the dark guard camp knelt in the brightly lit hall.

The young emperor appeared leading the little girl carved in pink and jade? Did the little girl not be frightened by the scar on her face, seriously blowing on her wound?

"It doesn't hurt anymore, Wanwan doesn't want your protection, you are the people of Baizhi Kingdom, Wanwan is the princess of Baizhi Kingdom, Wanwan grows up, and wants to protect you..."

Back then, Princess Mingyue chose her as a shadow guard, but the emperor cared that her scars were too hideous, so he coaxed Princess Mingyue to choose someone else.

Maybe Princess Mingyue has forgotten her long ago, but she has never forgotten that little girl.

If he could go back alive, Changqing thought? Stand out from the darkness and ask her face to face why she abandoned Baizhi?

She is a princess, if even she abandons Baizhi, what is the point of their efforts?

Listening to that hopeless and helpless laughter, Song Wan felt uncomfortable, but this was the only way to know the news of A Wan as soon as possible. She had to do this.

Of course, if it were someone sent by Song Dan, she would have hundreds of torture methods to pry open a tough mouth.

In a blink of an eye, two or three days passed, and the snow hadn't stopped. When Song Wan came, Chang Qingqing was curled up in the woodpile, her eyes were closed tightly, and her complexion was abnormally purple.

Wei Si? was in a bad mood, glanced at Song Wan with a condensed expression, and hurried forward to check his breath. Fortunately, he was still alive.

"My lord, you are not dead, you should wake up after the fire warms you up."

"Then why don't you hurry up?"

As soon as Song Wan put the cloak on Chang Qingqing's body, the man with closed eyes? opened his eyes, quickly grabbed Song Wan's neck, and threatened, "Let me go, or I'll kill you?"

In the past few days, there has been no drop of water, no grain of rice, and Chang Qing is very weak, all relying on an idea.

Song Wan could clearly feel her hands trembling, "Let you go? Yes, but you? Tell this king whether Princess Mingyue has returned to the palace?"

She read the letter carefully again yesterday, and deduced from the date of inscription, that A Wan was traveling day and night, and she was probably only on the way at that time.

"I don't know, you? Go ask Hades."

Chang Qing caught a glimpse of the sword on Song Wan's waist, and was about to draw it. Song Wan pushed her away and stared at her, "Stop trying to provoke me, I have a bad temper. You? What if If you want to die, this king will never take pity on you, hand you over to Wei Si, and I will definitely be able to pry your mouth open before you die."

Chang Qing wanted to say that the man was dead, but when she thought that Princess Mingyue was still outside the dangerous palace, the curse words came to her lips, and she swallowed them again.

Song Wan waited for a while, a little impatience appeared on her face, she turned her head and glanced at the door, "Do you want to say it? If you don't say it later, I will hand you over to Wei Si, and the king will not be able to do it in the future." Here we come. As for the letter, I don’t trust you either. Go and deliver it, so let my people go.”

Send the letter to Song Dan, and then send someone to tell him that he was robbed by bandits and was seriously injured and couldn't go back to see him. This matter may be over.

"Yes, well in the palace."

Chang Qing finally spoke up, Song Wan felt annoyed that A Wan lied to her, after all, she used someone who was tempted by her heart, and she was very happy to know that she returned to the palace safely.

She still wanted to ask again, but Chang Qingqing's body trembled, and she fell down.

Song Wan also calmed down, and if she continued to ask, not to mention that Chang Qing knew what she was thinking about A Wan, even A Wan could infer that she never forgot about her.

Wei Si came back with some quilts in his arms, saw Song Wan covering Chang Qing with his clothes, and hurriedly urged Song Wan to go back.

"My lord, can I leave it to my subordinates? Okay, you can go back and rest."

"Well, the king has already asked, you? You don't have to embarrass her anymore, just eat and drink, and send her away when she is healthy. We will deliver the letter of credence, you? You don't have people from the Baizhi Kingdom under your command. ?? Arrange to leave as soon as possible."

Song Wan thought about it for a while, and added: "You? Stay here, let Xiao Wu...forget it, let Zi Yi figure it out, it's not a big deal, just arrange someone who can do it for you? That is, Can."

Now that the two sides are still fighting, and Taohua is still on the invading side, Song Wan is not at all at ease with those people in Baizhi Kingdom.

Wei Si is not stupid, and he knows what is right and wrong in his heart. Although he treats those people the same as his subordinates in the past, the general's mansion is very important, and he has to be on guard against them when he comes here.

Wei Ziyi sent Xiao Wu out.

This was beyond Song Wan's expectation, but it made sense after thinking about it carefully.

Her general Wei was aloof and arrogant by nature. Back then, he would rather die than enter the East Palace because of the frivolity and rudeness at the Song Dynasty banquet.

In the past few days, Xiao Wu spoke freely, even though he loves her in his heart, it is inevitable that there will be a gap, and I am afraid it will take a while to heal.

But?, I have to? Not to mention that Song Wan's guess was wrong.

Wei Ziyi would rather die than marry Song Dan because he doesn't like Song Dan and doesn't want to be trapped in the deep palace.

She asked Wei Xiaowu to take someone to Wangcheng, and it was definitely not a barrier, the purpose was just to let Wei Xiaowu stay in Wangcheng.

Not every Kunyin Lord is physically strong like her, most of them are extremely delicate and need to be taken care of carefully.It's bitter cold at the border. I didn't know that she was Lord Kunyin before, but now that I know, how can I let her stay here?

Wei Ziyi put all his heart and soul into it, but he couldn't understand it. Before Wei Xiaowu left, he pointed at her nose and scolded her. This was because he didn't know that he was going to be thrown in Wangcheng forever.

Wei Xiaowu was unhappy, but Wei Ziyi became happy again. On the third day, he couldn't help drinking.

Carrying two pots of spirits in her hand, she stepped on a eaves of snow against the most piercing cold wind, and countless viburnum flowers fluttered in the air.

As soon as Wei Ziyi took a sip, she heard unhurried footsteps in the room. She couldn't help but smile, and walked to the eaves in two or three steps, her steps were steady, like walking on flat ground.

"My lord, do you want to drink?"

she asked, leaning over.

A face that suddenly appeared...

Song Wan, who was about to close the window and go to sleep, was taken aback. Seeing that it was Wei Ziyi, he was even more annoyed, "Did you go crazy? Wei Ziyi, you? You are stepping on the roof of my king, you? Do you know?"

"My lord atones for my sins. When my subordinates heard footsteps, they knew it was the lord's room."

Wei Ziyi raised his eyebrows, but didn't intend to leave.

She has been thinking for the past few days? Talk to Song Wan about Xiao Wu's stay in the royal city. Tonight is a good opportunity for the right time, place and people.

Since it was an unintentional mistake, Song Wan didn't care about it, "You? Go to another place, I want to sleep soundly, don't you want to? See a big mouse fall from the roof."

Wei Ziyi coughed lightly, and said with some embarrassment: "My lord, in fact, my subordinates are asking for something."

"come in."

Did Song Wan open the door, and Wei Ziyi came in through the window, and said politely: "My lord, what do you want me to do? Let Xiao Wu stay in Wangcheng."

"Always?" Song Wan was stunned for a moment, although she didn't understand, but she didn't want to meddle in other's business, and continued: "Yes, but? Xiao Wu didn't say anything? No, Ziyi, you really should care about yourself It's a lifelong event, if anyone likes..."

Wei Ziyi hurriedly interrupted her, "My lord, the subordinates are not in a hurry, but you don't want to? Marry the princess back?"

Song Wan couldn't help being stunned, and said slowly for a moment: "It doesn't matter if you know her identity, this king can't take her back, right? Even if this king proposes again, Emperor Ming may not necessarily agree to this king's back-and-forth."

The more she talked, the more depressed she became. She sighed for a long time, raised her hand and took a jug of wine from Wei Ziyi's hand, and poured it into an idle teacup on the table, "Ziyi, does this king really want to?" Take people back..."

But Awangui is a princess of a country, so how can she say that she can grab it if she can?

Wei Ziyi stopped her wine, pushed it to the inside, and said with a serious face: "My lord, you? Would you like to listen to my subordinates?"

Seeing how serious she was about to say, Song Wan couldn't help but get serious, "Say it, my lord, listen."

"My subordinate is Lord Kunyin, and I know more about Lord Kunyin than you do, my lord. Lord Kunyin has too many thoughts and worries, and my subordinates guess that Princess Mingyue must have something hard to hide? It's just a matter of course, it's not heartless." Injustice."

Wei Ziyi thought about what Wei Si had said again, and paused, "My lord, maybe Princess Mingyue's love for you is no less than your love for her. If it wasn't for the deep love, how dare you ignore the people in the world? The ridicule will Give you the most precious innocent body?"

Hearing this, Song Wan cheered up, "Then...Ziyi, do you think? If this king snatched her back by force, would she be angry?"

Her eyes were shining, like a hungry wolf seeing its prey, the excitement of tearing apart the bones was undisguised.

This is the first time I have seen the prince like someone so much? If Princess Mingyue marries the prince, she must be loved by thousands of people.

Wei Ziyi felt envious, and nodded slowly, "I won't be angry, she has feelings for you, my lord, if you lower your body and coax her, even the big anger should disappear. And my subordinates listen to Wei Si? It shows that Princess Yue thought the maid's soup was bitter and didn't drink it, maybe she already has a little prince, orphan and widow..."

Did she speak? After she finished speaking, she saw the prince standing up abruptly, and her breathing became short of breath.

"How is this possible? How could she have this king's child?"

Song Wan was so excited that he almost wanted to grab Wei Ziyi by the collar for questioning.

"Why is it impossible?" Wei Ziyi asked back, with a firm tone, obviously she was just a Kunyin Lord who hadn't been marked yet.

Song Wan didn't do it right now? She was so concerned about her mood, she was so full of thoughts that she was going to have a child of her own, no matter how hard she was to calm down, she walked around the room again and again, and finally she slapped her hard again. Slapping it on the table, "Quick, Ziyi, my king ordered you to capture the northern border as soon as possible!"

She has already made a decision to go to Baizhi as soon as possible to snatch Miss Awan back.

……

A Wan knew she was pregnant halfway, but now, the child has passed away forever before she opened her eyes to see her mother.

A pair of anti-fetal drugs exposed her existence, and Mu Yao insisted on killing the royal family, so how could he allow A-wan to give birth to a child, and blatantly instilled on A-wan? Fetal drugs, full of people waiting for her, but no one dared to stop her .

The more obvious the dull pain in the abdomen, the more A Wan can clearly feel the passing of the child in the abdomen, unable to grasp and keep...

Filled with powerlessness and hatred gradually turned into endless despair, she vaguely saw the person who always had a smirk on her lips but was the best to her?...

If she is by her side, the child will be fine...

Emperor Ming hurried over after coming down from court, but it was already too late, Mu Yao left, and the queen lay on the bedside and wept silently.

He looked at the precious daughter lying on the bed, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were closed tightly and tears still overflowed, and his heart throbbed with pain.

Under the bright yellow dragon robe, the sickly and frail body aged dozens of years in an instant, lingering on his last breath.

Without disturbing the two of them, he quietly exited.

In the evening, someone revealed the edict to Mu Yao overnight.

Before the edict was read out in the court, Emperor Ming died.

The emperor died suddenly on the way to the court...

What a disgrace for a majestic son of heaven to be beaten to death with sticks in his own palace.

Ah Wan knew that today's despair was far more heart-wrenching than yesterday...

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