Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 88 Nearly Died(1/2)

"I wonder why General Wang is so applauded? Can you tell me and share it with all the ministers?" Long Yuhan squinted his eyes and looked at General Murong, who had a strong back.

"I would like to report to your Majesty that I saw the dancer in the palace dancing beautifully, so I applauded her and asked your Majesty to forgive me. General Murong saw that he had lost his composure and hurriedly explained.

"Your Majesty, my father made a mistake while drunk. I hope Your Majesty will not blame him. I am willing to dance a sword to make up for my father's fault." A voice like a silver bell came to mind in the main hall.

Liu Zhili nodded and looked at His Highness's woman. He saw her tight-fitting pink rose-scented robe with sleeves on top, and an emerald green smoked gauze skirt underneath. Her waist was tied into a big bow with gold silk smoke, and her hair was hanging down.

A jasper Zan and phoenix hairpin are inserted sideways, making the figure look slender and charming.

She has made up for it, but she seems to be a woman with ulterior motives, right? But it’s a pity that she wore such thin clothes in such a cold weather. She must have been prepared, right? Liu Zhili sneered in his heart. Then he got close to Long Yuhan again.

smiled and said something in his ear.

Seeing that Liu Zhili was so close to the emperor, Murong Ning'er became even more jealous and wanted to peel off Liu Zhili's skin. She didn't know what she said, but she saw that Long Yuhan seemed to be very happy, and she felt extremely unhappy.

happy!

"Who are you? I don't mean to blame General Wang. Why do you want to atone for your sins?" Long Yuhan's words were clearly a satire on her for unnecessary actions and lack of etiquette.

Liu Zhili knew at a glance that she came from a general's family, with a bold and straightforward personality, but also a competitive spirit. When she was just drinking, he caught a glimpse of her looking at him with a vicious look. She must be jealous of her beauty and wanted to be a dragon and a phoenix.

Bar.

"Your Majesty, she is Murong Ning'er, the daughter of a minor minister. Please don't blame me for not knowing how to behave." General Murong quickly pulled his daughter back who was about to speak.

General Murong had fought with Long Yuhan, so he naturally knew Long Yuhan's temper. Even though he was smiling now, he was a master who killed people with a smile. Maybe he was in a bad mood and killed his own baby.

Daughter, it's too late to regret.

"It doesn't matter, since General Murong's daughter wants to dance with the sword, let her dance." Long Yuhan said lightly, without looking at Murong Ning'er as he spoke.

"Yes, I thank you for your kindness!" Murong Ning'er excitedly took the sword from General Wang's hand. The music sounded and Wang Ning'er began to dance. She tapped her toes, raised her right foot back, and raised her hand.

Swinging forward, she used her wrist to turn the hilt of the sword, and the sword slowly started to turn.

The sword in her hand was like three feet of white silk. It couldn't be softer, it couldn't be lighter, but it also had a cold light, like water, as soft, beautiful, and strong as her charming eyes.

Shui occasionally glanced at Long Yuhan, who was just drinking. His slender waist danced vigorously like a water snake.

The ministers all put down their wine glasses and stared at the woman on the stage with all their attention. Her every smile and every move was breathtaking.

"Oh, I didn't expect General Murong's daughter to be not only beautiful, but also a good sword dancer!"

"Yes, but it's far behind compared to Miss Liu.

She is so beautiful and beautiful that she will captivate the whole country, and her dancing skills are unrivaled!"

"Yes! If I am lucky enough to see Miss Liu's beautiful dancing again in this life, I am willing to die!"

The people in the audience were spitting, and the people on the stage were already distracted. Murong Ning'er had been accustomed to hearing kind words since she was a child. Now when she heard others demeaning herself in such a way, she became so angry that she wanted to kill her immediately with the sword in her hand.

How can you still think about dancing with a sword?! Just when the song was about to end, Murong Ning'er had an idea and suddenly spun quickly, and the music became cheerful again. Liu Zhili's eyes tightened, not knowing that this woman was going to play tricks again.

What a trick. Just when everyone was in shock, Murong Ning'er's eyes flashed coldly, and the corner of his mouth raised an evil smile. He let go of his right hand, and the sword flew straight towards Liu Zhili.

"Miss, be careful!" Xiaoya was just pouring wine for Liu Zhili when she suddenly saw a sword flying towards Liu Zhili, and her heart almost rose to her throat. When she said it, it was too late, and then quickly, Liu Zhili took it

He picked up the wine glass and hit the sword directly, only to hear "bang"

"There was a sound, and the glass shattered and the sword fell instantly. Everyone took a breath. Fortunately, Liu Zhili was not hurt.

Long Yuhan was so frightened that he quickly pulled Liu Zhili over, "Are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?!"

"It's okay." Liu Zhili replied calmly, and at the same time glanced at Murong Ning'er coldly, his eyes shot towards Murong Ning'er like a cold arrow, scaring her so much that she took two steps back.

When Murong Ning'er saw the attempted murder, she quickly pretended to be pitiful and innocent, and said with tears in her eyes, "Your Majesty, forgive me."

8226;

#8226;”

"That's enough!" Long Yuhan's face turned from white to black, and he stared at Murong Ning'er who was crying like a man in tears. Murong Ning'er was so frightened that her face suddenly turned pale and she didn't dare to say anything anymore.

"Come here! Get this woman."

"Wait a minute, Your Majesty! Zhili believes that Miss Murong is also unintentional. Today is a good day for the Emperor to ascend the throne. I hope the Emperor will not blame Miss Murong." Liu Zhili pulled Long Yuhan's sleeve and winked at him.

.

Now that Long Yuhan had just ascended to the throne, his position was not yet very stable, and General Murong had done a great job in helping him ascend the throne. Moreover, he still controlled one-third of the military power. If his daughter was dealt with, he would definitely hold a grudge and start a rebellion.

"I hope Your Majesty will not argue with my daughter. I will discipline my ministers strictly when they return!" General Murong, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. It seems that General Murong is also a smart man, and he knows that Long Yuhan will not kill his daughter.

, had no intention of interceding on behalf of his daughter. Now that he saw Long Yuhan being so angry, he was also in a state of confusion. Fortunately, Liu Zhili persuaded her, so he quickly moved along. At the same time, he also hated the woman in front of him.

"I hope General Murong can do what he says." Long Yuhan looked at the father and daughter kneeling on the ground and said coldly. He waved his sleeves and returned to his position. Murong Ning'er knew that she was bored, so she said angrily

Returned to his seat.

After a while, the banquet returned to lively scenes. There were singing and dancing in the hall, and the ministers all came forward to propose toasts. Only Liu Zhili looked at the graceful dancers of His Highness with dull eyes, thinking about his own thoughts.

Fortunately, she had taken precautions in advance, otherwise she would not have known how she died. Just after entering the palace, her face caused a fatal disaster. This time it was Murong Ning'er, what about next time?

In the future, there will be more women around Long Yuhan who want to get close to him. If she stays in this palace for a long time, she will be in danger everywhere, and there will be countless people who want to kill her.

Besides, none of the women in this palace have a noble status and extraordinary background. Even if he died in vain at the hands of others, Long Yuhan might not be able to avenge himself. After all, one move could affect the whole body, just like today.

The more Liu Zhili thought about it, the more his head hurt. He didn't know whether it was because the air in the hall was bad or because he was drunk, so he asked Long Yuhan for an excuse to go out and breathe fresh air.

She was not familiar with the palace, so she just kept walking along the road. However, the air outside the palace was indeed much better than the air inside. Although it was early spring, it was still a bit cold outside. When Liu Zhili saw a pavilion in front of him, he

He told Xiaoya to get a stove so that he could make a pot of hot tea to warm up, and waited alone in the pavilion.

Liu Zhili saw that the peach trees nearby were all in buds, and suddenly he remembered the scene when he first met Duanmu Yun last year. At that time, he was just like this peach blossom, with a smile that was pure and heart-warming.

Liu Zhili looked up at the starry sky. There were not many stars tonight. When I was a child, I heard my mother say that people will turn into stars in the sky after death. I didn’t know which one was you. Duanmu, how are you doing in the sky? I, Liu

Zhili is sorry for you. Not only did he kill you, but he was unable to avenge you. Now he has fallen in love with your enemy. Duanmu, will you hate me?

The more Liu Zhili thought about it, the sadder she became. Suddenly she vaguely heard someone crying. Oh my God?! Could it be Duanmu who heard my voice and came to me? Liu Zhili looked around, and there was no one there.

No, but she was not familiar with the palace and did not dare to run around. What if she really encountered a ghost? Although she had studied science, she had watched too many horror movies in the past and was still a little scared.

"Hey, who's crying over there?!" Liu Zhili plucked up the courage and walked cautiously towards the direction of the crying, but no one answered her, and the crying suddenly stopped. Liu Zhili became even more frightened and looked

Seeing that there was no one in the corridor on the right and no one in the corridor on the left, Liu Zhili felt the cold wind and couldn't help but shiver.

Forget it, it’s not advisable to stay here for a long time, let’s go back. As soon as Liu Zhili turned around, a child suddenly appeared in front of her, staring straight at her, "Ah! Ghost!" Liu Zhili was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

"Sister Zhili, it's me!" Liu Zhili ran in front, with the child chasing behind.

"I have no grievances with you, so don't look for me." Liu Zhili will spend the rest of his life

The fastest runner was probably this time. Suddenly, the child turned over and stood firmly in front of Liu Zhili, blocking her way.

"Sister Zhili, I'm Che'er!" Liu Zhili was about to turn around and run away, but suddenly stopped. Huh? Why is this voice and name so familiar?amp;#8226;amp;#8226;

amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;

Liu Zhili slowly turned around and took a closer look. The face was indeed familiar. He also looked at the ground and saw his shadow. After confirming that the cute little boy in front of him was not a ghost, Liu Zhili breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Zhili looked at him carefully and found that he was wearing a four-clawed python's gorgeous clothes, and his brows looked somewhat similar to Long Yuhan's. Could it be that he was?

"King Yong'an?!" Liu Zhili blurted out unconsciously.

"Yes! Sister Zhili, you finally remembered Che'er!" Long Yuche was as happy as if he had eaten honey.

"Then it was you who was crying just now?" Liu Zhili looked at Long Yu in front of him with lingering fear.

Che.

"Yes!" Long Yuche blinked his big black eyes and looked at Liu Zhili with a silly smile. How could Sister Zhili look so good-looking?

"Then why are you crying?" Liu Zhili pinched Long Yuche's cute little face.

When Long Yuche heard this, his eyes immediately turned red and he cried sadly again, "Becauseamp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226

; Because the queen mother doesn’t want Che’er anymore, they all say that the queen mother is dead and will never come back, ughamp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp

;#8226;Che'er doesn't want the queen to leave!"

"Okay, Che'er is good." Liu Zhili held Long Yuche in his arms

, patting his back gently. She didn't know how to tell him about the Queen Mother's death, because the word "death" was too cruel to a seven or eight-year-old child.

"Sister Zhili, is it because Che'er is not good enough and always plays to make the queen angry, so the queen will leave?" Long Yuche looked at Liu Zhili with tears in his eyes.

"No, Che'er is very well-behaved. It's just that your mother missed your father, so she went far away to find your father." Liu Zhili gave him a warm smile. Her grandmother who loved her passed away back then.

At that time, her mother also told her the same thing, but not long after, her mother also left her, and no one comforted her like this anymore. Later, she finally understood that "death" means that the person who loves you will no longer love you.

Will come back and disappear from this world forever.

"Will the Queen Mother come back?" Long Yuche looked at Liu Zhili expectantly.

Liu Zhili smiled, not knowing how to answer him, but finally shook his head. After all, he will grow up one day, and one day he will understand the meaning of death. If he accepts the reality earlier, maybe he can become a different person.

Stronger and able to grow faster.

Long Yuche lowered his head slowly, squatted on the ground and hugged his weak body, sobbing silently. Liu Zhili felt very uncomfortable when she saw his sad look. She suddenly felt that she was so cruel. Liu Zhili

She also slowly knelt down and stroked his head, "Che'er, you have to be stronger, you know? Don't you still have an imperial brother?"

"Go away! I don't want the imperial brother! I want the queen mother! The queen mother will come back, she will come back!" Long Yuche suddenly pushed Liu Zhili away, roared at her and ran away.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage