The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Xiao Lingyang heard it.

How much did you hear?

Who ordered him to eavesdrop on this hall?

While paying attention to Xiao Lingyang's every move, Lin Shu quickly thought about these questions.

He didn't believe that with Xiao Lingyang's mind, he would think of monitoring the queen, this is not something he would do.

I saw Xiao Lingyang leaning under the Tanghua tree, staring at the fallen flowers in the grass absently, the look in his eyes was very complicated, so complicated that Lin Shu couldn't describe it, his fists were slightly clenched, trembling, his lips were tight, Paled face.

Knowing that the mother doesn't want to be the emperor herself, but wants someone else to be the emperor, and her sister is actually an elder brother... Which of these two things has more impact?

Or, Xiao Lingyang, who never cared about everything, suddenly realized that the world was not what he thought it was?

Lin Shu silently lit a piece of wax for his younger brother in his heart, and turned his attention back to the main hall.

The queen asked Ling Fengxiao to come up to her, held his hand, and explained the specific plan.

Ling Fengxiao lowered her eyes slightly: "Yes."

The queen stroked his hair: "It's good that you can understand the painstaking efforts of the queen mother."

"But I have a request." Ling Fengxiao said.

Queen: "Huh?"

Ling Fengxiao said: "Right now, the great witch is dead, the Northern Xia is in chaos, and the opportunity is just right. My son please lead the army to conquer Beixia. On the day when the world is recovered, he will ascend the throne as the emperor."

The queen asked: "What are the chances of winning?"

Ling Fengxiao said: "Ninety percent."

The queen pondered for a while, and said, "That's fine."

Then he said: "I don't know if Xiao'er wants to lead the army as a woman or as a man?"

Ling Fengxiao said: "Lead the army as a woman first, if there is an opportunity on the battlefield, Ling Fengxiao will be killed on the battlefield, Xiao Shao will turn the tide, and the rest will be arranged by the mother."

The queen nodded: "This move is very careful, I will arrange it properly."

Ling Fengxiao: "Thank you, Queen Mother."

The discussion in this room came to a halt, and the queen's slender jade fingers painted with Dan Kou held the imperial edict on the case.

The imperial edict issued by the emperor before his death was naturally arranging the enthronement.

Seeing that there was no joy or anger in her eyes, she put the edict on the permanent lamp in the palace.The imperial edict is made of silk, it will ignite when it encounters a fire, and the tongue of flames will suddenly rise up, burning the solemn edict to ashes in a short while.

Ashes curled down in the white smoke from the censer.

Ling Fengxiao said: "My son is unclear about something."

The queen's eyes turned to him, adding a bit of warmth to her calm expression, and said softly: "What's the matter?"

"When I was young, I complained a lot about being a girl, but my mother and mother never wavered. Now that I am no longer attached to this matter, my mother suddenly wants me to show my true colors." Ling Fengxiao said lightly: " Is it because the emperor cannot know about this matter?"

After a short pause, he continued: "But the villa's force is so strong, if you are really dissatisfied with the royal family, you can just leave, so what are you afraid of?"

The empress looked at him fixedly, her eyes filled with uncontrollable sorrow, and after a while, she hugged him into her arms: "The empress naturally has her own difficulties, so don't ask."

Ling Fengxiao was also silent for a while, and finally said: "If you offend the mother, I will be convicted."

"It's okay..." The queen seemed to lose control of her emotions, she withdrew her hand, remained silent for a moment before recovering, and finally said: "Treat Lingyang well."

Ling Fengxiao said: "I will."

The queen nodded, and then talked about the various matters of the emperor's funeral. Most of the time, she was the one who said that all the procedures seemed to have been prepared, and she only needed to go through it once. Ling Fengxiao said "um" from time to time.

After the explanation, the queen said: "You seem to be a little tired, go back to Wutong Garden to rest earlier, all the affairs in the palace will be handled by the queen mother, so don't worry."

Ling Fengxiao said: "I want to stay with my father for a while."

The empress sighed: "The empress first returns to the back hall to prepare the funeral utensils."

Ling Fengxiao said yes.

The queen straightened her skirt that looked like Liuxia, then got up and went to the apse. Lin Shu watched the graceful figure gradually disappear behind the curtain of beaded curtains, and finally turned a corner and disappeared completely.

Ling Fengxiao in front of the emperor's bed looked in his direction.

Lin Shu knew that with Ling Fengxiao's current cultivation level, it was really easy to realize his existence, so he fell down and walked to Ling Fengxiao's side.

Ling Fengxiao shook Lin Shu's hand.

Lin Shu experienced the temperature of these hands, and then looked at the faintly flowing blood in Ling Fengxiao's eyes, knowing that this person's condition is not good anymore.

The queen only knew that she was having a heart-to-heart conversation with her son in the bright and warm hall, but how did she know that the world in Ling Fengxiao's eyes was a sea of ​​blood, he was in the sea of ​​blood full of corpses, and his ears were filled with thousands of blood? Grievance ghosts howl, sanity may be swallowed up by the resentment of all the people in the world at any moment - at the critical point, while maintaining a clear mind and a gentle demeanor, while listening to the queen's plan to steal the sky and change the sun.

Those who love cleanliness are often trapped in the mud, and those who want to be free are often bound by the dust net.People in the rivers and lakes can't help their fate, and it's the same in the court and court.

Ling Fengxiao leaned lightly on his shoulder, and he hugged the man in his arms, stroking his hair regularly.

When they were fifteen or sixteen years old, they didn't know each other very well. Some people said that his life was nothing more than four words.

At that time, Lin Shu thought it was just an occasional sentimentality, self-deprecating without evidence, but now that he thinks about it, this sentence can't help himself, and it has indeed been like this throughout his life from beginning to end.

Ling Fengxiao doesn't like this world, and Lin Shu knows it.

When he was on the beam just now, he thought, why did the queen make such a big detour?

Tell him directly that the dynasties in the world have taken away the luck of the heavens, and cannot tolerate the existence of innate blood like Phoenix, and boys from the direct line of Phoenix are not allowed to live in this world, or tell him that the blood of the Phoenix needs the nourishment of luck, if If you don't become the emperor, if you don't try to obtain the monstrous luck of the emperor, the day the phoenix blood is awakened will be the day when it will dry up. Wouldn't it be more effective than the persuasion just now?

But at that time, seeing Ling Fengxiao's eyes, he understood again.

A person like Ling Fengxiao, he doesn't live for himself, he has no nostalgia for this world, no love for the people in the world, if he either becomes the emperor or dies, this person may not become the emperor, but A few days of leisure, quietly waiting for death.

Recently, he has become the embodiment of worldly resentment, and in some places he has become less human and more world-weary.

The queen probably knew her child too well, and knew that if she wanted him to be emperor obediently, she had to try every means to hold him back.

What can Lin Shu say about this?

He put his hand on Ling Fengxiao's.

Ling Fengxiao looked up at him.

The eyes got better, the blood color subsided, leaving behind a pair of pupils like black ink.

Lin Shu rubbed Chick Cub's head.

Ling Fengxiao groaned a few times, sat up straight, and seemed to be in a much more stable state.

Those hummings were automatically transformed into Chick Cub's "chirp chirp chirp chirp" in Lin Shu's mind.

Seeing that his condition has improved a lot, Lin Shu said: "Xiao Lingyang has put on a 'fun ear' here."

Ling Fengxiao's first reaction was not "what did he hear".

——but asked: "Where did he get such great ability?"

Lin Shu: "..."

He explained the matter in detail.

What Xiao Lingyang heard was the first half of the conversation between Ling Fengxiao and the queen, which was mainly about discussing the ownership of the throne.

But when it comes to gender, it is also ambiguous, and he didn't bluntly say that Ling Fengxiao is actually a man. Whether he can guess it depends on whether Xiao Lingyang's brain is good.

Ling Fengxiao was extremely dissatisfied: "After all, let him escape."

Lin Shu: "He doesn't look happy."

Ling Fengxiao: "Maybe it's because I'm disappointed with the queen mother."

Lin Shu felt that there was some truth.

The queen mother who raised him single-handedly, but in the end she was full of Ling Fengxiao, Xiao Lingyang might not have a balance in her heart.

"But it's not always the case. There must be something wrong between the father and the mother." Ling Fengxiao said slowly: "If there is a chance, I will find out."

Lin Shu gave a "hmm".

At this time, the palace people came in from the back hall one after another.

The emperor's remains must be disposed of.

Everything was carried out in an orderly manner. An emperor just left without a sound, without causing even the slightest disturbance. Even the last will was burned by the empress lightly.

Ling Fengxiao asked Lin Shu where Xiao Lingyang was now.

Lin Shu divided a wisp of divine sense, and has been paying attention to Xiao Lingyang's actions.

After the younger brother lost his mind under the crabapple tree, he suddenly became irritable, kicked the tree, and got the fallen flowers all over his head and body. It took a long time to clean it up, so he became more troublesome.

Then, he cleaned up his expression, continued to kneel back to the entrance of the hall in a gentle and respectful manner.

After Ling Fengxiao listened, she curled her lips into a smile: "I can bear it."

He also said: "There must be someone instigated behind him, with the intention of separating him, the queen mother, and me. After I go out, I will interrogate him."

Lin Shu nodded.

After saying these things, Ling Fengxiao pulled Lin Shu up and walked around behind the screen.

The incense burner behind the screen is still curling up, and the white smoke is flowing, mixed with the smell of medicine, making it difficult to distinguish.

He took a piece of charcoal that was half burned, extinguished it, and put it away.

I looked at the hall again inside and out, and confirmed that there were no other items such as shunfeng ears or photo beads.

The corridor connecting the front hall and the back hall is covered with layers of gauze, embellished with small pearls. When the wind blows, the white gauze will gently flutter in the white smoke like water.

Ling Fengxiao looked at the veil, and said softly to Lin Shu: "I thought this matter would be over soon, but it will delay you to spend a lot of time in this world."

Lin Shu said, it doesn't matter.

He also said, can you still do it?

Ling Fengxiao took a deep breath, and said: "When you come to a crowded place, the turbulence of the sea of ​​blood will become more violent. The blood in the palace is already strong, so that my spirit is even more unstable."

He said again: "If it weren't for the temporary purification by your side, I'm afraid I'm already bewitched at this moment."

Lin Shu only looked at him.

chicks.

Fluffy chick.

Chirp Chirp Chirp Chirp Chirp Chirp said some coquettish words.

But Ling Fengxiao seemed to see something rare, looked straight into his eyes, and said for a long while, "My lord, are you smiling?"

Lin Shu: "Huh?"

Did he smile?

no feeling.

Ling Fengxiao reached out to touch his eyebrows and eyes, then touched his lips: "It seems to be smiling, it looks good..."

Lin Shu was dazed and innocent, appropriately expressing the doubts that an emotionless swordsman should express at this time.

Ling Fengxiao played with him for a while, then stopped, looking at the palace gates, with a faint sense of melancholy in his eyes.

Lin Shu watched with him.

With the blood of the Phoenix, if you don't become the emperor, you will die.

But he will be unhappy if he becomes the emperor.

For a moment, he was also at a loss.

After a while, Ling Fengxiao withdrew his gaze, adjusted his expression, and said coldly: "Go and clean up Xiao Lingyang."

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