Mo Yanyuan's rolling body also staggered and rushed over, hugged Lin Mengya's calf, raised his head and looked at her with round and big eyes.

"Aunt... Hungry..."

The voice of Nuo Nuo made Lin Mengya surrender immediately.

Holding Mo Yan's soft body, he handed two eye knives to the two people watching the excitement outside.

"Dare to peep with children, Qinghu and Tian Ning, you two are more and more promising!"

The two who dared to beg for forgiveness under Miss Lin's threatening eyes could only immediately lower their heads and try to pass the buck to each other.

"Mo Yan, don't learn from your two uncles in the future. Why don't you know?"

Lin Mengya pointed to the two cunning guys and said to the professor word by word.

The little guy seemed to understand. He clapped his hands, opened his mouth and laughed happier than anyone else.

"Oh, girl, you're wrong. You'll teach little Mo Yan badly!"

Another eye knife, let want to jump out of the ordinary Qing fox, immediately honest.

With the child in her arms and the country's top executive behind her, Lin Mengya felt like she was arrogant.

The banquet is a real family banquet. It must be for today's new year's Eve. Qinghu and long Tianyu have planned for a long time.

Baiji and they all came quietly with long Tianyu.

I'm afraid the neighbors around will never think that the most distinguished people in Dajin have gathered in this small world at this moment.

During the banquet, long Tianyu also let go of himself.

Enjoy drinking and chatting with those who see him tomorrow, will shout long live, or will frown against their heart.

Lin Mengya was also infected by this atmosphere and played with everyone with great boldness.

All night long, without a moment's rest.

The courtyard is spacious enough to transfer a room to sleep when drunk.

In the end, even long Tianyu couldn't hold on. He took Lin Mengya away first.

The excitement behind them was completely isolated, and the two people seemed to burn half of themselves to resist the lingering death.

Although she was exhausted, Lin Mengya barely supported herself and watched long Tianyu sleep until dawn.

At the dawn of genius, someone gently rang the door of their room.

Long Tianyu woke up immediately, his eyes were awake, and he had not been drunk for half a minute last night.

"I'm going back. I'm still busy today."

I felt the woman in my arms stiff, and then a smiling face greeted me.

"Yes, today is your accession ceremony. Congratulations, my majesty."

Greedily looking at the man's eyebrows and eyes in front of him, Lin Mengya can only press down on her heart.

Long Tianyu, like her, had to use up all her strength in life to avoid crazily holding her. From then on, she was not allowed to leave her.

But after all, they love each other more than themselves.

"I... I'll wait for you to come back."

With a cruel heart, long Tianyu can get away from her.

He will wait for her to come back. He firmly believes that no matter how long, she will return to her side.

She didn't seem to see enough of the man's back. Looking at him step by step out of the warm room, Lin Mengya really realized that what is heart like a knife.

"I'll come back. You must wait for me."

I don't know whether to tell him or promise myself.

From the moment his figure was isolated, Lin Mengya finally burst into tears, but she desperately bit her lips, for fear that even a syllable she uttered would make the man run back desperate.

Outside the thin door panel, long Tianyu clenched his fist. Even if there was a trace of winding red in his fingers, he still restrained himself, but he didn't know that his eyes had been red.

Birth and death hurt more than death.

It was bright, and those who reveled all night last night could not fade.

There is no feast that never ends. They all leave silently, even reluctant to say goodbye.

Maybe there will be no such opportunity in the future.

There is a touch of sadness in everyone's heart. But they can't show even the slightest bit, because outside this small courtyard, maybe the whole world is enemy and can't be taken lightly.

Lin Mengya lay quietly in bed. The tears in the corners of her eyes were wet and dry, dry and wet.

I don't know how long later, I only heard a sigh from Qinghu outside.

"Girl, we should start, too."

Replace the gorgeous and exquisite hairpin ring. The beautiful princess Rong'an will hide in the deep palace from today on. No one will see you again.

There will be no other concubines in the new emperor's harem. The Empress Dowager will handle everything until the new Lord of the harem appears.

And she, a long dead Lin Mengya, will sit in the most inconspicuous carriage and quietly leave Kyoto during the new emperor's accession ceremony.

No one will care about her leaving, but she knows how many people's hearts she will take away.

"Is everything ready? The carriage is waiting outside."

Qinghu couldn't bear to urge her. Seeing that she was out of her mind, he had to pretend to be strong. He would only feel very distressed.

"Well, let's go."

After patting her face, Lin Mengya warned herself that she must not reveal any flaws, or she will be used by those people.

But the strong sense of reluctance and loss still made her smile look reluctant.

Qinghu finally couldn't help holding her in her arms.

"Cry if you want. At least these days, you don't have to pretend to be yourself."

Why is his girl so pitiful? Why is this damn fate imposed on her?

Qinghu has never been like this. She resents the merciless God, but at the same time, she is grateful for the opportunity to get to know her.

His mood was a little complicated, but he never hesitated about what to do.

Perhaps this is why Lin Mengya will choose herself and become her most solid partner.

Being stuffed into the carriage by Qinghu, Lin Mengya only felt that her five senses were gradually away.

The sound of a crisp whip sounded, and the carriage steadily pulled her out of the city.

The sound of rites and music suddenly came to my ears, but it was more solemn and solemn than yesterday.

Her God, her king, should we go to the Tai Temple to sacrifice our ancestors?

Lin Mengya has almost memorized the process of long Tianyu's accession to the throne. That is her lover. The most important day. Even if she can't attend in person, her heart is always with him.

In the suburbs of Beijing, their carriages are unimpeded.

Because everyone went to see their new emperor.

Lin Mengya covered her chest and cried, but she still laughed.

The sovereign above, the emperor with the world in mind, is her, and his heart belongs to her alone.

A sense of pride arises spontaneously. Even though the future is slim, she is still fearless, because she has owned all the most precious things in the world.

Goodbye, her king. One day, she will return to him again and never be separated from him for a moment.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go out and be worshipped by the courtiers and all the people."

In the main hall, the young emperor tightly covered his chest. There, a wisp of hair of his favorite woman remained with him from beginning to end.

Next to him, he arranged his clothes. People respectfully stepped down.

The emperor, who was not angry and self powerful, walked towards the dazzling throne step by step under the admiration of the courtiers.

At that time, he will be here, waiting for the return of his only queen.

"Long live your majesty, long live --"

Long live Shanhu's courtiers, kneeling before their new emperor.

From now on, he will be the only master of this country.

"Ya'er, do you see? I have come to the world, and you are my only hope."

The new emperor silently said to the woman who had occupied her heart.

Except for her, he would never have such a strong love for anyone.

Looking into the distance, there is his happiness.

He drove out of Kyoto smoothly. Qinghu didn't dare to stop. He ran wildly for a day before meeting with the person he had already arranged.

"My master, how is everything?"

Bai Su, who had been waiting here for a long time, asked with some worry.

Qinghu's look was a little complicated. He didn't hear the depressed low cry in the carriage.

Proud as Lin Mengya, when was there such a helpless time.

But all this, she can only bear it silently.

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry."

A plain white hand lifted the curtain of the car.

Although Lin Mengya's face is still pale and her eyes are red and swollen, her spirit is OK.

"Yes, our people have been waiting for you inside for a long time."

The place where they stopped was a humble Zhuangzi.

Lin Mengya nodded and jumped out of the carriage neatly.

Looking at the calm Lin Mengya, Qinghu and Baisu, they only felt waves of heartache.

Only they can understand how much heartache is hidden under such a calm appearance.

Outside Zhuangzi, several carriages and dozens of horses were tied.

These are just people who choose to start from Kyoto. With her order, the branches of sanjuetang all over the country will send carefully selected elite soldiers and good generals to lieyun country.

But Lin Mengya will enter lieyun before them, although he has sent someone to say hello to the monarch of lieyun state in advance.

These people will be unknowingly connected to the King City, but Lin Mengya doesn't want them to take risks.

Even though she knew there would be sacrifices, Lin Mengya still wanted to minimize these sacrifices.

And before leaving, she also asked people to explain the stakes.

There are children at home, old and young, you can quit at will. If you want to join, you must write a suicide note.

All participants will support their families for life in case of any accident.

If they win and return, they will be given a chance.

She dares to guarantee that the Jianghu and the court will become a world for them to display their ambitions. At least these people will never be let down in vain!