After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Behind Chu Huainan, there was a faint figure shaking.

Song Rou, Chen Xiaoxue, Nan Jing, General Ximan...

Nan Baoyi suddenly laughed.

She wondered why there were so many Xibarians in the imperial city, it turned out to be Chu Huainan's handwriting.

Taking advantage of the low vigilance of the Nanyue people during the New Year, the Ximanites were introduced into Shengjing to cause chaos, and they united with Nanjingce to oppose the imperial guards, and then through Chen Xiaoxue, let her father, deputy general Chen, lead troops to attack the city...

Chu Huainan, this is to force the palace to usurp the throne.

People all over the street were slain.

A woman screamed and fell beside Nan Baoyi's carriage, her white cheeks splashed with warm blood.

Nan Baoyi picked up the handkerchief and slowly wiped it away.

She was still staring at Chu Huainan, as if she was staring at someone else through him.

She remembered that this man looked as gentle as a gentleman Yuqianqian when she first saw it, and she also remembered that on the hunting ground, there were nine cold days and heavy snow in the winter. This man knelt in the snow, begging the prisoners for a little dignity.

But tonight, for the throne, he even allowed the Ximan to slaughter the people.

He is benevolence and cruelty...

Across the flames and the snow curtain, Chu Huainan didn't seem to see the complexity in the girl's eyes. He picked up the wine bottle and toasted to her in a leisurely manner.

Nan Baoyi didn't want to look at him again.

She ordered Taste Xin to drive and immediately return to the Jing Palace.

Chu Huainan's eyes always follow her.

Nan Jing had already helped him open the city gate, and Chen Meng's army had already entered the city at about this hour.

Before dawn tomorrow, he will be able to take down the capital.

He will ascend the throne as emperor.

He will welcome the little princess into the palace. He doesn't dislike her once married, he will canonize her as his concubine, and he will let her lie down under him and make her love...

When the man was thinking about it, Song Rou hugged him from behind.

The girl's cheek was pressed against his back, her eyes filled with nostalgia: "His Royal Highness has a new love, will you forget Rou'er?"

Chu Huainan recovered and gently held her hand.

He took Song Rou into his arms and kissed her brows, eyes and lips in a tightly manner.

He was frank and frank, with a voice like water: "This world, Rou'er came here to plan for the lonely. The lonely sees Nan Baoyi, but he can't ask for it, so that he never forgets it. But to Rou'er, he shares weal and woe. It is easy to get each other. Beauty is easy to get, but Rou'er is unparalleled in the world."

"His Royal Highness..."

Song Rou smiled gently and shyly, leaning in his arms obediently.

It's just that there is a subtle glow of jealousy across the eyes.

Chen Xiaoxue watched them affectionately and listened to them talking about Nan Baoyi, her pretty face was very upset: "The torn shoes of married people, what can't be forgotten..."

"Hahaha," Ximan General Aguaduo laughed heartily, "beautiful, even if you marry someone, that is a beautiful woman. What's more, a beautiful woman who has been married is not more fun to play than a yellow girl?"

Cheng Zaixi played with the fan and looked at Aguaduo who was drinking, and suddenly raised her eyebrows.

She leaned forward and whispered in his ear.

Aguaduo looked at her in surprise.

Cheng Zaixi just smiled and nodded.

By the window, Chu Huainan finally hugged Song Rou enough before letting go of her: "It's time to enter the palace alone."

Song Rou carefully arranged his hair crown and clothes, stepped back two steps, and solemnly bowed her knees to him: "Rou'er wishes your Majesty, the road ahead is magnanimous and safe and triumphant."

The other women in the room were not idle, and hurriedly followed Song Rou to salute.

Chu Huainan smiled, bowed his head and kissed Song Rou's eyebrows before striding away.

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Chen Meng's army has entered the city.

Nan Jing controlled the power to mobilize the imperial guards, not only opened the city gate without authorization, but also opened the outer palace gate.

Chen Meng's army commander drove straight in, taking advantage of the crowd in the imperial city to be immersed in the atmosphere of New Year's Eve, as if breaking into a man's land.

Xiaoyao Palace.

In the inner hall, Wen Tong was alone with a table full of New Year's Eve dinners.

There was a cradle beside her, and the baby in the cradle was soundly asleep.

Wen Tong leaned over and gently folded the quilt for Ah Weak.

Across the bead curtain and curtain, Chu Huaixiu's clothes are exquisite and noble, sitting on the armchair and eating flower cakes, and praised: "The cakes made by the princess concubine herself are more delicious than those made by the royal kitchen."

Wen Tong chuckled, "Jiaojiao also likes the pie I made."

The two were talking, and there was a commotion outside the hall.

The little **** rushed in eagerly: "The big thing is not good! The emperor, the elders have turned their backs! Vice-General Chen Meng led the army into Shengjing, seeing that he was going to enter the palace!"

Chu Huaixiu was slightly startled.

For a moment, he smiled and said, "It must be Chu Huainan who instigated him behind his back. Sure enough, he shouldn't be left alone after killing so many emperors and nobles."

The little **** knelt to the ground and cried: "The imperial guard has turned half of it, please take refuge out of the palace!"

Chu Huaixiu didn't care.

He summoned a confidant guard: "Take Ah Wei and go to the Northern Wei Dynasty to search for Xiao Yi. Be sure to deliver this child safely to him."

The city of Shengjing was broken, and neither the Jing Palace nor the imperial palace were safe.

A weak is the life of the princess sister, protecting him is more important than anything else.

He and the prince concubine sister are the targets of public criticism, and they are separated from A weak and are safer for the children.

Wen Tong is not a hindrance.

She deeply kissed Awei's cheek, tearfully and decisively handed the sleeping child to the guard.

There are less than a hundred confidants left.

Chu Huaixiu held Wen Tong's wide sleeves in her hand, holding a long knife in the other hand, fighting and walking all the way, rushing to the secret road of the palace.

Chen Meng's army, the imperial city forbidden army, the Western barbarians, and the three forces came together, and the imperial palace was lit up everywhere, like a city that never sleeps.

An army of one hundred men attacked and dispersed Wen Tong and Chu Huaixiu.

Wen Tong panted badly, and through the flames and blood, he condensed the figure of Chu Huaixiu fighting with others.

In a trance, it seemed as if she saw her Royal Highness's high-crown costume holding a long sword, fighting with Jin Wuwei by the Huai River...

Tears welled up.

"His Royal Highness..."

She muttered.

Chu Huaixiu finally solved the team, and all his confidants were killed.

He hit a few arrows in his back, but it seemed that he couldn't feel the pain. He took Wen Tong's hand seriously and hurriedly ran into the secret road with her. The secret road door slowly closed behind them, isolating all the noise. Fight with each other.

The two of them ran forward silently and tirelessly. After running for some time, a little light finally appeared in front of them.

"You will be able to go out ahead-Your Majesty?!"

Wen Tong was shocked. The man who had always been protecting her was in cold sweat and pale.

She quickly helped Chu Huaixiu.

Chu Huaixiu fell weakly to the ground.

The blood spread along the skirt of his clothes and dyed the dragon robe dark. He smiled, raised his blood-stained hand, and carefully stroked the woman's cheek.

I can't hold it long ago.

When I entered the secret path, I couldn't hold it anymore.

Wen Tong frowned, looked at the man in confusion, and finally asked the question that had been bothering her for months: "Why does your Majesty love me?"

Chu Huaixiu stared at her determinedly.

In a trance, it was as if he was back when he was a teenager studying in the garden. There was a scene where he lost a bet with a group of dudes and was forced to find a girl's home to say three words of love.

In the warm spring that year, the noble lady slapped her fingers and asked him three questions with a smile.

In the secret road, Chu Huaixiu curled his lips and smiled, with the same eyebrows as before: "Guanguan Jujiu, in the continent of the river. A gentle lady, a gentleman.

Wen Tong showed a sense of familiarity.

Tears rolled down, and she muttered, "Have you ever known me and your majesty?"

Chu Huaixiu slowly wiped away the tears for her: "There is a beautiful woman who will never forget when she sees it. If you don't see it for a day, you will think like crazy..."

Wen Tong suddenly woke up.

Chu Huaixiu is the boy who admired her a few years ago!

Wen Tong burst into tears: "So it's you..."

The man's consciousness gradually blurred.

His voice was intermittent, and he said the third love sentence that he had never said back then: "Wish in the sky as a lovebird, and in the ground as a branch. Forever, this hate lasts forever..."

The scroll in his arms quietly rolled to the ground.

The girl in the painting, wearing a mask of the flower god, holding up her sleeves, is dancing a white dance in the colorful lanterns.

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