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90.  The dust falls and the country settles down (10)

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    "Princess, the emperor welcomes you!"

    "Your Majesty, go in, I'll be waiting outside, if you need anything, just call me!" Gu'er was more or less worried.

    Lisha smiled lightly, and said to Gu'er, "Thank you!" Thousands of words are contained in these two words.

    Li Sha pushed the door and entered, Duanmu Ding seemed very busy.

    Hearing the sound of footsteps, he kept writing with the pen in his hand without raising his head.

    Lisha slowly approached, his breath was getting closer and closer, and he had disappeared for a few months

    "how is she?"

    Suddenly Duanmu Ding made a sound, and Li Sha was taken aback.  This she is herself?

    He thought it was Goo!

    Duanmu Ding didn't wait for the echo for a long time, he raised his head unhurriedly, and said sharply, "I'm asking you" When he saw that Li Sha was coming slowly, he stopped abruptly and looked at her in disbelief.

    " See the emperor!" She didn't know what to call her.

    "¡­¡­.Ali?"

    Duanmu Ding couldn't believe his eyes, isn't she in Aojian Villa?  How come here?  Didn't it mean that Gu'er came back and asked to see him?  Looking at Lisha with scorching eyes, a trace of doubt flashed.

    Qi Yuxuan's brow bone was permeated with a little bit of confusion and throbbing.

    "Back to the emperor, it's me!"

    After hearing Lisha's answer, she realized that Lisha was really standing in front of her.  The joy that flashed in his eyes replaced doubts, and he walked over quickly and embraced her in his arms.

    In an instant, her soft and fragrant nephrite covered his arms and his heart.

    A faint fragrance, as well as a refreshing herbal smell, invaded Duanmu Ding's nose.

    "Ali!"

    "Your Majesty!" Li Sha was so strangled that she couldn't breathe, so she had to push Duanmu Ding.  But she is not in good health, how can she move back?

    "The emperor? You call me the emperor?"

    "Now that you are the emperor, no one in the world calls you that, otherwise it is a crime of disrespect and you will be killed!" Lisha said slowly, seemingly following the court rules, but there was alienation and coldness in her words  indifferent.

    Duanmu Ding angrily pushed away Lisha, and grabbed Lisha's thin shoulders with both hands.

    "That's someone else!" Not you.

    Lisha smiled slightly, "I'm someone else too!" I'm not your concubine, I'm not your relative, I'm nothing.  I'm just a pawn in your scheme, what right do I have to treat the emperor like that.

    "A Li?" Duanmu Ding couldn't believe it, she

    "Your Majesty, don't worry, Lisha didn't come here this time to earn some fame." She bowed her body and said, "Your Majesty, please let the prince go!" Kneeling on the extremely cold ground of the Qianqing Palace, the cold wind pierced her bones.

    Duanmu Ding's fingers turned white and cold.

    She came all the way back for that man.

    Laughing in her heart, she no longer has herself in her heart.

    After closing his eyes and opening them again, the pain from just now has perfectly settled in his eyes, and no one can see anything unusual.

    "Why do you think that I will let the prince go just because of your words? Are you overestimating yourself too?" Duanmu Ding was furious when he realized that she really came back for someone else.

    These days, the ministers are constantly seeing him, and the crown prince is not allowed to pass away, but he once promised her and has been hesitant.

    But just now he was very sure, very sure, Duanmuche must be killed.

    He raised his chin resolutely, and the thin and sharp lines became more and more sharp, cold, and unfeeling.

    "After all, he is your elder brother. Doesn't he have any brotherhood?" Lisha knew that it must be very difficult this time, but she didn't believe that Duanmu Ding would be so unfeeling.  The ones are very small.

    "Hmph, the love of fingers, in my heart, I have never regarded him as an elder brother, how can we talk about the love of fingers?" Duanmu Ding waved his backhand, and the golden and wide edge flashed in front of Lisha, and he returned to the front of the dragon case.  Sitting down, he looked at Lisha with an unclear expression.

    Lisha's heart skipped a beat.

    "In my heart, all my brothers can be killed. Whether you are too stupid or too stupid, in a place like the palace, there is never any relationship, only you die!"

    The winner is a prince and the loser is a thief. This is the same truth through the ages.  If it wasn't for Li Sha's estimation, the prince Duanmuche would have gone to see Lord Yan long ago and complained to his father.  Even the old thief Helan played, Duanmuche must not stay.

    What is the reason for his delay in arousing the dissatisfaction of the courtiers?

    "My lord, I answerShould the former emperor want to protect the safety of the crown prince and other princes, the fifth prince has already died under your sword, isn't he satisfied?  Even if the crown prince keeps fighting against you, what about the fifth prince?  "The fifth prince, King Lanling, is an official of the Ministry of History, so naturally he can't see Duanmu Ding's unethical behavior of seeking to usurp the throne.

    However, he has always had no grievances with Duanmu Ding, but he has no scruples about his brotherhood, which makes Li Sha feel chilled.

    "Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish"

    "Hehe, what about me, are you going to kill me too!"

    "You think I dare not?"

    "Of course I dare. I, Duan Lisha, are just the target of your revenge. They pushed me to the cusp of the storm with all their heart, didn't they just remember to hate my mother? The Nalan family lost their country by hating my mother. What about you?  Why?"

    This is what Lisha has been unable to understand.  Duanmu Ding is not a member of the Nalan family, let alone a courtier of the Nalan Dynasty.  Although my mother is my aunt, as a member of the Duanmu family, isn't she more prosperous now?

    Why bother to fight against your own dynasty?

    "I never hate you, because for me, a chess piece does not need to be remembered!"

    Lisha's heart was pierced like a knife, how could he say such hurtful words to himself?  But she did not forget her purpose, Duanmu Ding's words were hidden in her heart, and she never forgot them all her life!

    "Yes, you don't need to remember me. But you have to let the prince go, the queen." If there was no queen back then, it would be the Jokhang Dynasty.  Although the first emperor didn't love the queen, he was still grateful to her.

    If he knew that his son slaughtered his queen, he would definitely not rest in peace.

    "Must? Why do you think I want to listen to you? Is it because of the will in your hand? Nalan Junjun, you are as stupid as your father!"

    "Yes, I am Nalan Junjun. You know better than me why I became Duan Lisha. Could it be that my seventeen years of misplaced status can be exchanged for the prince's life?"

    When they uttered the four words Nalan Junjun, it was doomed that the relationship between them was irreversible.

    One is the former princess and the other is the new emperor.

    Such identities are doomed to the day when they, like two horizontal lines, can never intersect.

    "I'm afraid you have found the wrong person. The person who turned you into Duan Lisha was Duan Houye, and now Grand Master Duan!" Duanmu Ding smiled, but it was a mocking smile.

    He was mocking Lisa.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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