Chapter 88 The Face of Twins

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Beauty Yu stared at the picture scroll and hung in the center of the hall. The only face of the woman in the world in the painting was like a living person, smiling and looking at her with half shy eyes.

After only looking at it for a moment, Yu Meiren turned her eyes to the bright yellow body above the high hall. Suddenly, there was some unspeakable pain. Yu Meiren didn't understand whether this song of beauty came from Yu Ji's handwriting or by Beiqiu Yin's instructions. Is it...

Is it that she was wrong? Beiqiu Yin never gave up and never abandoned the idea of wanting to make her the back. He was forced to choose Yu Ji. At this moment, does he want to ignore the world and drag out all his friendship with her? So what will the people of the world think of him as the emperor?

She doesn't love the country and beauty. For thousands of years, many emperors have been destroyed on a love word. The most famous Shunzhi Emperor Fulin in history books once sneered at his stupidity, but now, she actually surges up inexplicable joy in her heart, mixed with the unknown deep pain, holding the sword slightly.

It turns out that she is not the one who has been let down. It turns out that she wants to devote herself to the world, and she can also be desperate for him.

That's enough. This moment is enough for her to end all this. She doesn't want anything. She just needs to destroy the picture scroll and protect him for a lifetime.

turned around and took a little step down. She was about to grab the picture scroll in the air with light kung fu, but she heard a pleasant voice, which made her step stopped.

"I got this picture scroll a few days ago. At that time, I thought it was my beautiful sister. It was not until I saw the signature and the poem below that I knew that there were people in the world who were exactly the same as my sister, but it was a pity that such a beauty was already the emperor of Beiqiu. A touch of lonely soul in the harem.

The woman in the red phoenix robe said, as if she glanced at the dragon robe man on the throne of Jiulong intentionally or unintentionally, but saw that the other party looked sad and seemed to look at a place in pain.

Is it painful? Did she make him suffer? Yu Ji felt more and more happy and continued, "It's really a pity that such a beautiful woman is buried in the deep palace. What surprises me most is how can there be a woman in the world who is so similar to my sister? She is simply a person. Don't you think so, Your Majesty?"

When Beiqiu Yin saw the picture scroll, he seemed to see the most horrible thing in the world, especially when he heard Yu Ji's words, her face was beautiful and unparalleled. That woman was indeed rare in the world, making him desperate to love, but...

He looked at the woman in gold armor in the hall, and his heart seemed to be devoured by something fiercely. The pain spread to the edge of his heart, and then something came out sharply from the depths of his heart, and the pain seemed to suffocate.

When Yu Meiren heard the words, she faced the picture scroll and her eyes touched the two lines of inscriptions on the edge of the scroll and the inscription behind the two poems.

Astringentness rushed to her nose. She remembered that a piece of the inscription of the picture scroll was originally missing. Even if it was far away, with the eyesight of the martial arts practitioners, she could faintly see the original broken traces, which should have been glued to it later.

What is the bright color of rouge? The color of flowers is charming.

If you compare your face to peach blossoms, your face will be beautiful from peach blossoms.

It turns out that this is the reason why he has always compared her to peach blossoms. Maybe he likes such a woman, whose eyes are flowing and enchanting as peaches.

It turns out that this is the reason, which is more difficult to accept than she imagined. She would rather be what she thought. She would rather leave just like that and never know the cruelty of the truth.

Sister twins, it turned out that she still couldn't escape the pursuit of fate. The woman stared at her silently in mid-air seemed to clearly see the sarcasm in the woman's eyes.

She is also like her master and Feng Jiuge, like the queen and the imperial concubine of Miwan, which may be even more ridiculous, because she is not as old as that woman. She can't fight a love with her. Her only value to that man is to become him. A stand-in for a beloved woman.

For a moment, she kept staring on the picture scroll in the air and never had the courage to look at the man's face.

Half a year ago, when she first met him under the peach tree, didn't he design everything today at the first sight of her?

Feng Guanxiapi, how sad it is that she can be stupid enough to give love another name. Why? She is obviously a modern person, and she has already known the good and evil of people's hearts, and it has been clear that love is not credible, but why can she move her feelings like that at the moment she saw him?

Laughing that she can't love, laughing that she doesn't understand love, so after the hope wings of her previous life, she loved thoroughly, and the love was shocked.

Tears, silent tears, like the countless blood on the sword that killed the enemy on the battlefield, were finally replaced by a boneless killing. Yu Meiren turned around, and a red light seemed to reflect in her pupils. The blue light came out of the sheath, and the faint green light shone with the side of her blue fangs. Yu Meiren's feet were windy, and Dan Tianxiang was burned by the fire. In the blink of an eye, the golden light has appeared high on the front of the beauty picture. Where the sword light flashes, the original vivid beauty picture was split into messy fragments.

When I landed, my fingers were stiff. Somehow, a burst of airflow in my body was actually devoured by my own internal forces and attacked my heart.

She got up, raised her eyes, and suppressed the rushing grief and indignation of Wanma in her heart. Her eyes shot at the man staring at him on the throne of Kowloon, and laughed arrogantly.

Yu Meiren's laughter seemed to vent. With full internal force, she kept hitting the four walls in the whole hall. The envoys and civil and military officials of various countries couldn't help covering their ears and waking up from the shock of the beauty picture just now.

After laughing for a while, the laughter stopped abruptly. Yu Meiren always condensed the man's seemingly sad expression, as if she was a little contemptuous. Finally, she was replaced by the grief and indignation, and her eyes were fiercely stared, as if she wanted to see more clearly.

"Such a beauty is really rare. Unfortunately, there are many disasters. It's just a dead beauty. There are no living people. The Queen's program is to take the opportunity to show your sister to the shadow. Unfortunately, the shadow has heard that the beauty has married the owner of the Nangong Palace as his wife, and people all over the world have said A gentleman does not take away from people's love, and the shadow also wants to be a gentleman, so the queen's kindness, the shadow can see the beauty's elegant demeanor. For a long time, I'm afraid that the shadow will one day be unable to resist the beauty's ** and attract such a strong enemy as the lord of the Nangong Palace for the Beiqiu Dynasty, if it is the sin of the shadow.

The sound above the hall echoes in the ears.

Yu Ji didn't expect that the other party would suddenly have such a move. The situation suddenly changed. Thinking that today's plans were all disrupted, she couldn't help regretting why she had left this strange shadow general. Her heart dared not become stronger and stronger. She stood up regardless.

"General Shadow knows who the woman in the picture just now is, what does it have to do with the previous emperor, and..."

"The shadow doesn't want to know. The only thing the shadow cares about is the peace of the world in the Beiqiu Dynasty, but how to compare with the people of the Beiqiu Dynasty, there is a country to have a family, and there is a family to have love. Doesn't the Empress think that no matter what she does, she should first consider the people of the world, not her personal feelings? ."

At the critical moment, Beauty Yu turned to Yu Ji. She had already guessed what the other party wanted to do. The beautiful woman should have grown up safely and happily under her protection. Since then, she has ignored the sister she loved in the palm of her hand before she made her current decision.

In the court, she just wants to use all possible ways to make the people she wants to revenge suffer. She is still too young. Even if she learns to play tricks and learns to change her mind, she still can't control her emotions well. She is still just a child, a child she can't bear to let go of.

Under the look, hatred and anger have been born in the other party's eyes. Seeing that her heart is bitter and growing, she finally have to make her voice sound without too much emotion.

"Now that the shadow has watched the queen's program, the shadow will say goodbye first."

After Yu Meiren said, the long sword went into the sheath, and a silver light dissipated. Between turning around, the shadow general was covered with golden light and strode out of the hall.

On the high hall, Beiqiu Yin looked at the distant golden shadow and almost stood up from the Kowloon throne, but finally did not get up. He grabbed one side of the golden chair with his fingers and rubbed his nails almost broken.

Outside the long hall, the moon crosses the high wall, and the wind is rustling.

The general's golden armor was covered, accompanied by a long sword, a mask with blue-faced tusks, and a slight movement under his feet, turned over and swept out the red wall of the deep palace.

Her body fell on the other side of the wall. She slowly closed her eyes and let her tears bury them into the endless darkness. She bit her lips tightly and felt that the salty ** filled her mouth little by little. Then the heat wave in her chest seemed to have lost the strength of confinement and suddenly spewed up.

The blood, like the one she plunged into the devil's chest that day, with the pain of broken bones and the desperate despair. She couldn't see anything in front of her eyes. She could only feel such a heartbreaking roar, shouting at the bottom of her heart over and over again, almost pulling her soul out of her body.

The pain, endless pain made her suddenly open her eyes, and the wind under her feet swept away into the distance. Let those countless emotions rise slowly, bumping into more desolate pain in the unexited body, and continued to spread and die.