The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 344: Clouds are clothes and tears are flowers
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The Princess Mansion is located on the west side of the Harem, some distance from Zhengyang Palace.
The queen's chariot was walking on a quiet and quiet path. The lanterns on both sides of the path could only see an orange glow in the clouds and mist.
Empress Xiao opened the car curtain, and the moist and cool clouds naturally entered the car, so even her face became a little blurry.
There was still a smile on her face - Fu Xiaoguan is dead!
Then let’s face His Majesty’s thundering wrath calmly.
His Majesty only has two sons. At this moment, his second son Wu Kun should be dead according to time. In this way, only one prince is left... There is no way he will give the throne to others, then Even if he is not happy with the prince, the East Palace is definitely stable.
Since Your Majesty controls the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, he must have already made arrangements for Zhuo Bielai. He also controls the Imperial Guards, so it is obviously impossible to initiate an incident like the one twelve years ago, so Empress Xiao knows very well what she will do next. down fate.
She wanted to see Wu Ling'er again before being thrown into the cold palace. She wanted to tell Wu Ling'er that Fu Xiaoguan was dead.
I think Ling'er will definitely be in pain, but this pain will be erased by time. After a year or two, she will forget about Fu Xiaoguan, and then she will meet the person she is destined for, and your majesty may recruit that person as his consort. , Ling'er might live her whole life in this princess' mansion.
There were not many waves, but it was quiet and peaceful.
This is a woman’s fate!
Thinking about it all the way, the chariot arrived at the princess mansion.
The lights in the princess palace were still on. Queen Xiao got off the carriage and walked straight to Wu Ling'er's palace.
The lights in the bedroom were also on, but the door was not closed.
She walked into the palace, frowned, and a maid came out, but she didn't see Wu Ling'er.
"Where did the princess go?"
The maidservant had already knelt down and said in great panic: "Go back to the Queen, the Princess and the Handsome Women's Army have left, saying... they want to save Fu Xiaoguan."
Queen Xiao’s brows furrowed even more tightly, and her voice became cold, “When did she go out?”
"Go back to your Majesty, the princess has been gone for about half an hour."
Empress Xiao came to the desk, sat down, and saw a piece of paper on the desk.
There is a poem on the paper.
The handwriting is beautiful, but the handwriting is not written by Linger.
She looked at this poem:
"No Desires, Leisurely Living in Pear Blossoms"
Spring outings are grand, it is the time of year, cold food and pear blossoms.
The white brocade is fragrant and fragrant, and the jade trees are piled with snow.
The quiet night is dark, the light is floating, the moon is cold and melting,
On earth and in heaven, the silvery glow shines brightly.
It looks exactly like the real person Gushe, with graceful appearance and noble spirit.
Whoever believes in the myriad of things is different from others, and he is not in the same category as all the beauties.
The majestic spirit is pure and heroic, the immortal talent is outstanding, and it is difficult to distinguish them when they come down to earth.
When you return from Yaotai, you can see the cave sky clearly.
——Fu Xiaoguan wrote it on the night of March 15th in the ninth year of Xuanli, at his leisurely residence in Fanning City of the Wu Dynasty, and was ghostwritten by Dong Shulan.
She picked up the piece of paper, frowned, and read it carefully again, thinking that this illegitimate child really had real talent. How could any young man in the world be able to write such words?
What a pity, this is probably the last poem he composed in his short life.
Without desires, the corner of her mouth curled up into a sneer. Who can live without desires?
Childish!
It’s just a way to confuse a young girl like Ling’er who is just starting to fall in love!
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The ones who rushed into Jinghu Villa were naturally Wu Ling'er and the Detachment of Women led by her.
Although she shouted to stop before entering the courtyard, no one stopped here.
So when she rushed into the courtyard, she vaguely saw several corpses lying on the ground and weapons scattered everywhere.
One of the remaining three masters died under Ning Siyan's sword, and the other two were cut in half by You Beidou's hand sword.
Standing in the courtyard at this moment are You Beidou, Ning Siyan, and Bei Wangchuan who has just fallen.
They surrounded a person who was still lying on the ground, his eyes closed, and the blood from the corner of his mouth was still flowing slowly.
Fu Xiaoguan fell into a coma. The shot he had just held on killed Zuo Xishui, but Gongsun's three flying knives seriously injured him. Although he was protected by Chanyi, the two flying knives on his body The cicada clothes were not pierced, but the powerful force of the two knives caused him severe internal injuries.
He fell into coma after seeing Ning Siyan, and at that moment, he put the gun in his sleeve pocket.
Now that Ning Siyan is here, and since You Beidou has beaten Duan Yunchou away, this place is basically safe.
He didn't know that there was Bei Wangchuan coming. If he had known, he would not have dared to fall into coma.
At this moment, Bei Wangchuan squatted down and his eyes fell on Zuo Xishui's forehead. There was a small hole there, and blood was still pouring out of the hole.
He heard the gunshot, which was clearer than the sound he heard in the border town, but it was different from the sound that hit him.
He raised his head and looked at Ning Siyan. Ning Siyan spread her hands and shook her head.
Wu Ling'er rushed in and pulled Ning Siyan away. Looking at Fu Xiaoguan who was on the ground with his eyes closed and vomiting blood, his eyes suddenly turned red, "Come here, send him to the palace quickly!"
The generals around her immediately lifted Fu Xiaoguan up, but were embarrassed to find that the seriously injured man could not ride a horse.
Wu Ling'er stood up and stared at Bei Wangchuan fiercely, "I will avenge him!"
She carried Fu Xiaoguan on her back and tied it with a piece of red silk. She got on her horse and the group hurried straight to the palace.
Bei Wangchuan looked at the departing figure depressedly, thinking, I am here to save him this time!
Wu Ling'er took the lead and walked through the quiet streets.
She walked through the clouds, and the clouds seemed to wrap around her, like wearing holy clothes for her.
She ran in silence, with only one thought in her mind - Fu Xiaoguan cannot die!
He is her brother, she cannot accept the news, even if he is her brother... so what!
Her tears flowed out. Is this fate playing tricks on people?
No!
I don’t want this kind of fate!
If this is life - I will kill this life!
If this is God's will - I will slash the sky and see!
The tears flew into the clouds and bloomed into a small flower.
This flower is crystal clear, decorating this cloud dress, so this cloud dress becomes more beautiful, but so desolate.
The war horses stepped onto Chaotian Avenue, which was a straight avenue leading to the imperial city. On one side of this avenue was a seven-story tower called Chaotian Tower.
On the cornice of the third floor, there is a man standing with his hands behind his back.
He stood in the clouds, like an immortal.
He looked at Wu Ling'er, who was wearing cloud clothes, running on the Chaotian Avenue. Until Wu Ling'er's figure disappeared in the clouds and mist, he sighed and left sadly.
He is Zhuo Donglai.
He came from Canghai.
He is going to Lanxi.
"If this is fate... I will probably have no choice but to accept this fate!"