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 smiled.

She wondered why there were so many Western barbarians in the imperial city, so it was Chu Huainan's handwriting.

Taking advantage of the low vigilance of the Nanyue people during the Chinese New Year, they brought the Western barbarians into Shengjing to cause chaos, and united with Nanjing to rebel against the imperial guards, and then through Chen Xiaoxue, let her father, Vice General Chen, lead troops to attack the city...

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

All the people in the streets were killed.

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

Nan Baoyi picked up the handkerchief and slowly wiped away the blood stains.

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

She remembered how gentle and gentle this man was when she first met him, and she also remembered how this man knelt in the snow on the hunting ground, begging for a little dignity for the prisoners.

But tonight, for the sake of the throne, he even connived at the Western barbarians slaughtering the common people.

Benevolence is him, cruelty is also him...

Through the firelight and snow curtain, Chu Huainan didn't seem to see the complexity in the girl's eyes. He picked up the wine cup and raised his glass to her calmly.

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

She ordered Chang Xin to drive the car and return to Prince Jing's mansion immediately.

Chu Huainan's eyes followed her all the time.

Nan Jing had already opened the city gate for him, and Chen Meng's army had already entered the city by this time.

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

He will be enthroned as emperor.

He will welcome the little princess into the palace, he doesn't dislike her for being married before, he will make her his concubine, and he will let her lie under his body to be tactful and happy...

When the man was dreaming, Song Rou hugged him from behind.

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

Chu Huainan came back to his senses, and gently held her hand.

He hugged Song Rou into his arms and kissed her eyebrows and lips tenderly.

He is frank and frank, with a voice like water: "In this world, Rou'er planned and came here for the orphan. To Nan Baoyi, the orphan wanted to see the beauty, but couldn't get what he asked for, so he never forgot. But for Rou'er, he shared weal and woe. We love each other. Beauty is easy to get, but Rou'er is unparalleled in the world."

"Your Highness..."

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

Just in the bottom of his eyes, there was an imperceptible glint of jealousy.

Chen Xiaoxue watched them make out, and listened to them talking about Nan Baoyi, her pretty face was filled with displeasure: "Is there anything you can't forget about a broken shoe that has been married..."

"Hahaha," Ximan General Aguaduo laughed heartily, "A beauty, even if she is married, she is still a beauty. What's more, a beauty who has been married is more interesting to play with than a yellow girl?"

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

she leans over

A whisper 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 her go: "It's time for Gu to enter the palace."

Song Rou carefully arranged the hair crown and skirt for him, took two steps back, and bowed solemnly to him: "Rou'er wishes Your Highness a bright road ahead and a safe and triumphant return."

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

Chu Huainan smiled, bowed his head and kissed Song Rou's forehead, and then strode 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 even opened the outer palace gate.

Chen Meng's army drove straight in, taking advantage of the people in the imperial city immersed in the atmosphere of New Year's Eve, the whole way was like a broken bamboo, and they entered the land of no one.

Xiaoyao Palace.

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

Beside her was a cradle, in which a baby was fast asleep.

Wen Tong leaned over and gently wrapped the small quilt for A weak.

Across the beaded curtain and curtain, Chu Huaixiu was dressed elegantly and cleanly, sitting on an armchair eating flower cakes, and praised: "The cakes made by the sister of the princess are more delicious than those made by the imperial chef."

Wen Tong chuckled: "Jiaojiao also likes my cakes."

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

The little eunuch rushed in eagerly: "The big thing is not good! Your Majesty, the eldest son-in-law has rebelled! Deputy General Chen Meng led the army into Shengjing, and it looks like he is about to break into the palace!"

Chu Huaixiu was slightly taken aback.

After a while, he said with a smile: "Chu Huainan must have been instigating behind the scenes. Sure enough, he shouldn't have been the only one who killed so many royal family and nobles back then."

The little eunuch fell to his knees and cried: "Most of the imperial guards have rebelled, please leave the palace to take refuge!"

Chu Huaixiu didn't care.

He summoned a group of confidant guards: "Take Ah Ruo and go to the Northern Wei Dynasty to find Xiao Yi. Make sure to deliver this child to him safely."

The city of Shengjing was broken, and Prince Jing's mansion and the palace were not safe.

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

He and his elder sister, the princess, were the target of public criticism, and it was safer for the child to escape separately from Ah Ruo.

Wen Tong is not one to hold back.

She kissed Ah Liu's face deeply, tearfully but decisively handed over the sleeping child to the dark guard.

There are less than a hundred confidants left.

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

Chen Meng's army, imperial city imperial army, western barbarians, and three forces mixed together, and the palace was full of flames, like a city that never sleeps.

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

Wen Tong was panting heavily, and through the flames and blood, he could see the figure of Chu Huaixiu fighting with others.

In a trance, she seemed to see her Highness in high crown and gorgeous clothes holding a long sword, fighting with the Jinwu Guard on the banks of the Huai River...

Tears welled up.

"Your Highness..."

She hoarse.

Chu Huaixiu finally got rid of that team, and all his confidantes around him were killed in battle.

He shot several arrows in the back, but he didn't seem to feel the pain. He held Wen Tong's hand seriously, and led her into the secret passage in a hurry. The door of the secret passage closed slowly behind them, cutting off all the hustle and bustle. And fight.

The two of them ran forward without saying a word and tirelessly. After running for an unknown amount of time, a little light finally appeared in front of them.

"You can go out ahead - Your Majesty?!"

It was only then that Wen Tong realized that the man who had been protecting her was covered in cold sweat and his face was pale.

She quickly supported Chu Huaixiu.

Chu Huaixiu fell weakly to the ground.

The blood spread along his skirt, dyeing the dragon robe dark. With a smile on his face, he raised his blood-stained hand, and caressed the woman's cheek.

I can't hold it anymore.

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

Wen Tong frowned, looked at this man in puzzlement, and finally asked the question that had troubled her for the past few months: "Why does Your Majesty love me?"

Chu Huaixiu stared at her fixedly.

In a trance, it seems to be back to the time when he was a young man studying abroad, the water flowing in the garden, he lost a bet with a group of dudes, and was forced to tell the girl's house three love stories.

That year, when the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming, the noble lady asked him three questions with a round fan and a smile.

In the secret road, Chu Huaixiu smiled with his lips drawn together, his eyebrows and eyes were the same as before: "Guanguan Jujiu, in the river island. A gentle lady, a gentleman is very good."

Wen Tong showed a sense of familiarity.

Tears rolled down, she said hoarsely: "Your Majesty and I have known each other before?"

Chu Huaixiu slowly wiped away tears for her: "There is a beautiful woman who I will never forget when I see her. If I don't see her for a day, I miss her like crazy..."

Wen Tong woke up suddenly.

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 uttered the third love sentence that he had never said back then: "I wish to be a lovebird in the sky, and a Lianli branch in the earth. Forever and ever, this hatred will last forever, and there will be no end..."

The scroll in his arms quietly rolled to the ground.

The girl in the painting, wearing a flower god mask and holding her water sleeves high, is dancing a white dance in the place where the lanterns are blooming.

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