"Um?"

Xiaoxi was awakened by the phoenix crown on her head. She raised her hand to pull off the super heavy object on her head, but was embarrassed by her shaking body.

With a "bang", the carriage stopped.

Oh my god, what's the situation now?

"Princess Qibing, Miss Anya went out on excuses and has not come back yet. Should people be sent to find her?"

Anya? Who?

But Xiaoxi was not so stupid as to ask, but just said lazily: "Did she leave anything when she went out?"

"Leave only one note."

"Come on." Xiaoxi didn't know that she could be so domineering and quite kingly.

"Madam, you have become a princess and can live with the pervert. But you also know that life is precious and love is more expensive. If you are free, both can be abandoned. Forgive me, I can't accompany you to the palace. It's really not a place for you to stay alone. If you want to blame it, blame Xiaoyao. She asked us to come through. I don't know why I became your dowry maid. When you come out of the palace one day, you can come to me for the Smiling and Proud Wanderer. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. We will have a date in the future. Bye-"

This is a long and long letter, a crooked Chinese simplified Chinese made Xiaoxi's body cool from head to toe. She suddenly realized a serious problem: md, she was wearing it, she was wearing it, ahhhh.

Well, after being shocked, she calmly tidied up her clothes, leaned against her body and said to the outside world: "Onya has gone to do business for me, let's continue on our way. It would be impossible to miss the birthday party of the emperor of Qing Kingdom."

"Yes, princess."

In this way, the marriage brigade protected Xiaoxi through a long journey to Qingguo.

Xiaoxi and his group waited until night before they rushed to the Qing Kingdom Palace, and they had just arrived at the night banquet of Emperor Jun Wuhen.

In the night wind, the fragrance floats, and the silhouette of toasts and chopsticks scattered, singing and dancing bringing peace, making the night with the stars shining more slim.

Many carriages stopped automatically outside the palace gate, and the princes and nobles came with their relatives and slowly followed the palace servants into the Youhua Garden.

Soon, when the sound of guzheng silk and bamboo coming from the palace wall was soaring, Xiaoxi's carriage came late.

"Princess, we're here."

Fortunately, Xiaoya left, and other palace servants helped her get out of the car, otherwise she would have to make a fool of herself.

Now she represents the majesty of July Country, and she must not be so stupid anymore.

Xiaoxi lifted the curtain of the carriage and put his divine hand on the maid's hand.

A pair of black eyes looked out, and everything in front of her suddenly lit up.

The pearl-red palace walls, the glazed octagonal palace lanterns, and the endless towering buildings inside. Such a magnificent palace really shocked her.

Xiaoyao, you are so nice to me, woah... I finally got the chance to meet the palace.

"Princess, why are you crying so well?" The maid next to her suddenly became considerate.

Xiaoxi was stunned, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and said crying: "I am homesick. When I saw such a magnificent palace of Qing Kingdom, I remembered my father and mother in my hometown." After saying that, I couldn't help but be surprised. What if this princess had only a father and no mother?

"Princess, why bother to be sad? In the near future, this huge palace of the Qing Kingdom will be your home."

Upon hearing this, Xiaoxi felt much more relaxed for a moment, and the tension that was about to see Xiaoyao's "son" disappeared.

"The Princess Xixi from the Kingdom of July pays homage to the emperor, long live my emperor."

Xiaoxi moved his lotus steps lightly, suppressing the desire to look up in his heart, and knelt indifferently on the hall.

"Princess Xixi has been here for a long journey. Thank you for your hard work, so I'll be given a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Xiaoxi looked up and saw the bright yellow color.

The handsome face had a natural domineering look, which made people dare not look down on it. The momentum of being angry but powerful between the eyebrows made people dare not look down on it.

Beside him was the purple wolf chasing his life. The purple light shone brightly and murderous intent, as big as a leopard. The purple light from bright to light covered it with gorgeous colors.

The luxurious colors and tall figure all show domineering and ostentatiousness.

At this moment, the domineering man on the Dragon Seat was suddenly stunned, with unconcealed surprise, shock, and a faint pain in his eyes.

Jun Wuhen's lips moved, and maybe the people around him could not see anything, but Xiaoxi understood what kind of loneliness and sorrow that the monarch in the world had.

Xiaoyao really thought of something, right? Otherwise, Jun Wuhen would not have uttered those two words involuntarily the moment he saw her:

"Bai Yi..."

Jun Wuhen, how much do you love Bai Yi? The more you love her, the more you hate her, right?

"Princess Xixi is late and is punished for wine." Someone said provocation, which shocked Xiaoxi almost threw the chopsticks in her hand.

Xiaoxi burst into tears: I was punished for alcohol? I couldn't drink enough, so I was obviously embarrassed by this... A glass of wine is small, there are so many princes here, and I force myself to drink a glass. I don't have to see the sun tomorrow, I'll just be poisoned to death. Wow... Xiaoyao, you are deliberately trying to kill me, right?

"Princess Xixi is a woman who is not able to drink well. She came and ordered people to pour tribute fruit drinks for the princess."

Xiaoxi thought for a long time and thought of thousands of possibilities, but he didn't expect that Jun Wuhen would block a disaster for her so considerately.

After drinking the grape juice in the glass, her heart felt as sweet as honey: Thank you for your kindness.

Yes? Jun Wuhen did this just for me, Princess Xixi, not for Bai Yi. What he cared about is me, not Bai Yi, who had disappeared for five years, right? At least, on the surface, Jun Wuhen has never had such a good time as dialogue. They have been tortured each other for a long time.

Even though he still had Bai Yi in his heart, Xiaoxi wanted to take good care of him in the next time, at least he did not refuse to take her as his concubine.

Xiaoxi looked at Jun Wuhen on the dragon throne, but Jun Wuhen only drank one cup after another on his own. The faint sadness in his eyes had long disappeared, only the indifference that could not be ignored, and the indifference that made people feel distressed.

"I have heard that Princess Xixi from July Country is both talented and beautiful. Can I be lucky enough to invite Princess Xixi to present a shocking dance to the emperor's birthday party?"

Sure enough, one wave just settled, and another wave started again.

Xiaoxi was sweating profusely. How could she do anything? She didn't know anything. If she wanted to say anything, she could only do the questions. The problem was, in ancient times, there were no questions for her to do.

When Jun Wuhen saw Xiao Ximo silent, he looked up and saw that the beautiful woman in a brow dress was full of playfulness.

With the same stunning face, many people once tried to wear the same face, but no one could make him fall in love with him.

It turns out that there is only one person in Bai in the world.

Only Bai Yi can make the overlord of the world make a promise to "remain from letting you down".

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and since she left, there has never been a country.

Now Princess Xixi is extremely anxious, and the sweat on her forehead makes him feel like a knife. He really can't bear to let the face be covered with a little sorrow.

"Not to mention that Princess Xixi is the Princess of July, just say that she is my Concubine Xi. Why should King Zheng Rui ask my Concubine to perform a song? Do you still have me in your eyes?"

Jun Wuhen was furious, and even the cup in front of him was shattered by his palm.

Zhui Zhen Zilang squinted his eyes and warned, but the murderous aura seemed to be saying that if someone was disrespectful to his master again, don't blame it for being merciless.

Jun Wuhen's words shocked the audience, and the meaning in his words was self-evident.

Princess Xixi has a noble status and was immediately named a concubine before she was favored by the emperor. No one in the world can win the favor of the emperor except Queen Yun Qingguo six years ago.

The people in the hall kept silent for a moment, fearing that they would annoy the king on the high seat.

"Concubine Xi, follow me."

Jun Wuhen stepped forward to Xiaoxi and naturally took Xiaoxi's hand.

Xiaoxi didn't come back to his senses until he was taken to Yanxi Palace.

But when Xiaoxi saw the Yanxi Palace covered with portraits, he felt like he was being beaten up in his heart. It was fake to say that he was not shocked.

She suddenly remembered the "End Chapter 3" she had watched, and there was a heartbreaking passage:

"That day, Jun Wuhen just looked up at the sky, and he kept sleeping for seven days and seven nights, drawing portraits.

Some are smiled sweetly, some are tears like rain, some are cold and bloodthirsty, some are gentle as water..."

Jun Wuhen's smirk was in his ears. He touched the stunning face on the painting, as if he was saying to Xiaoxi, and as if he was talking to himself: "Haha, do you know? I have always regretted it. I regretted that I wanted to hurt her when I first met...

"I have tried to make up for it countless times, but she has never given me a chance. Haha, until the moment I lost it, I always thought I could get her... Do you think I am so stupid?"

It turns out that being trusted by someone is this feeling. Xiaoxi doesn’t think she is the savior, and she never thought of being a priest. At this moment, when she saw that lonely and desolate back, she couldn’t help feeling sad.

He walked over gently, hugged her from behind, leaned his head against her left back, just trying to get closer to his heart.

"The emperor is not stupid, he is just a fool; who is not stupid in the world today? It's just a matter of love. If you can achieve such deep love and no regrets as the emperor, it should be the highest level of love, which makes people...it makes people unable to help but admire..."

I wonder if Jun Wuhen heard that, what she was talking about was admiration. This is the only person in this world who can make her admire, love, and be infatuated with each other.

"But... but she still left me..." Jun Wuhen turned around and looked at Xiaoxi calmly, hoping to find a reason for Bai Yi to leave her.

Xiaoxi smiled and tenderly: "Emperor, love is for love, and wishful thinking is for love. We cannot say who loves deep and who loves shallowly. The emperor's love is not lower than Yun Jinmo, but they can share life and death by meeting the right person at the right time. At the wrong time, meeting the right person is a sigh for a lifetime! Some people say that secret love is a sad fairy tale. When the emperor falls in love with her, he doesn't even realize it, right? So how can Bai Yi feel your true love? The Jun Wuhen I saw is that the deeper the love and the deeper the hatred... um..."

"Who are you? Why do you know so many things?" Jun Wuhen did not give Xiaoxi a chance to continue.

She was strangled to her throat, and the pain from her neck was clear and sensible. Jun Wuhen's fierce eyes passed by her heart like a sword.

She finally shed a tear and uttered a few words with great effort: Don’t let me down, don’t let me down, if there is a next life, if the fate is not over, if we meet, I will definitely let me down.

"Ah..." Jun Wuhen exclaimed in a low voice, let go, and couldn't help but stroke Xiaoxi's cheek: "Who are you? Who are you?"

"Travel through time and space, search for fools; wait for your left and right, have no regrets in life and death. Indulge in love and accompany you until you grow old."

"You... are you Bai Yi?" Jun Wuhen was shocked, but couldn't help but think, it would be great if she was Bai Yi who was replaced by a fake one.

Xiaoxi lowered her eyes: "No, I am not Bai Yi, I am Xiaoxi, the emperor's Concubine Xi, the person who is willing to love you. Wuhen, are you willing to try to love me?"

Jun Wuhen was stunned and didn't know what to answer, trying to love? Does he still have the heart to love others?

There was no more, no more heart, no more... The moment Bai Yi left, he took away his heart. She was no longer there, and it was no longer there.
To be continued...