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    (Thanks to Mouse Love MM and Eternal Dream for the recommendation!) In the south of Daxing City, east of the south of Kaihuafang Street, is Yang Guang¡¯s Jingzhong Mansion.  ~ She was lying on the bed, her whole body was feverish, and she was having nightmares. In her dream, the white ribbon was fluttering.  "We're here to take you on your way." She stood there, but she couldn't move or turn around. She turned around unexpectedly.  I could only watch as the white silk scarf finally wrapped around my husband's neck. Two soldiers in iron armor with wet blood stains on their bodies each held on to one end.  She saw all this very clearly, and the silk scarf became tighter and tighter, and finally twisted into a rope.  The husband's face became swollen and redder, and then turned purple.  "My last request is not to hurt the queen." She saw her husband sticking out his long purple tongue, his eyes bulging out, and his forehead was full of bulging veins.  The air was filled with the stench of feces, and then the husband actually opened his mouth and spoke in a hoarse voice, telling them not to embarrass him.  "Don't hurt the queen." The scene in front of her suddenly changed. She saw the bright fireworks in Yangzhou in March, and she and her husband were in a villa by the Yangtze River. The sun was shining on the river beside the villa, and the air was full of  The smell of earth and life.  Catkins were like smoke, warblers were flying in the grass, and Yang Guang used his strong hands to hug her from behind and caress her.  He lowered his head to kiss her, kissing her tender earlobes and her delicate jade neck. His lips were so gentle, and his beautiful beard swept across the soft and smooth skin, stimulating her desire.  The bud that he caressed became even more bulging, and her underwear got wet.  Butterflies flew through the air, watching her curiously.  "I want it." She whispered softly.  He entered gently, hot and full.     Sudden.  The butterflies disappeared, and the green weeds began to wither quickly.  Then it burned, and the whole world burned.  "Don't hurt the queen." The seventh brother Xiao Jue looked haggard and sad, "The prince was killed at Jianmen Pass." He told him while taking out a letter, "Yang Xiu sent someone to deliver the message, if your majesty doesn't  If you surrender to him, he will execute His Highness King Yang Jian of Qi." His voice became clearer and clearer, and then he disappeared without a trace.  She felt that the world suddenly became dark.  Endless bone-deep freezing cold shrouded me.  "Don't hurt the queen." Zhao Xingshu stood in front of him and said with a ferocious smile: "Queen? What kind of queen? She is just a traitor and a sinful wife. This bitch has always looked aloof. I want to pay for being licked by her today*  *How does it feel? Kneel down and come over and take my dragon root in your mouth. Haha, did the traitor Yang Guang say this? Today, I want to have a hard time and repay the queen." He smiled so much.  ferocious.  While smiling, he unfastened his belt, took out the ugly thing, and walked towards her.  The light of the knife flashed.  Zhao Xingshu screamed and fell to the ground, blood dripping from his legs.  There is still half an ugly thing on the ground.  In her hand she held a sharp dagger dripping with blood.  She held the dagger tightly.  He held it against his chest, his face pale.  She had never experienced such adventure and humiliation.  "I'm going to kill you bitch." Zhao Xingshu shouted and pulled out his sword. At this moment, a cold light flashed and a sword chopped off Zhao Xingshu's hideous and ugly head.  "My guard arrived late and deserves death." She looked over and saw Yang Wei, one of her husband's most trusted generals.  "I will protect the safety of the queen." "Don't hurt the queen" She felt like everything was burning, as if she wanted to burn her to ashes.  The eldest grandson, Yang Zhaosheng, was honest and honest. He loved reading the most and was very strong. He had always been raised in the palace, but he was rarely together and away from her.  She always felt that she owed her son so much. She saw him smiling at her, and she reached out to hug him. Then the next moment, a group of people rushed behind him. They were holding knives, and one of them held a knife high.  She swung up and slashed the back of Yang Zhao's neck with the knife, and then her son's head flew up and fell into her open hands.  Then his head was burning, and in just a moment, all the flesh and skin were burned away, leaving only a skull, leaving behind the hollow eye sockets and the two rows of teeth that made people look cold.  She cried, heartbreakingly, for her son.  He should not have died so young at such an early age. He was burdened by their couple's ambitions. He only served as the prince for a month, but paid the price with his life.  "Don't hurt the queen" Outside the Meridian Gate of the Imperial City of the Capital, a group of warriors in mirror armor were holding spears and swords at their waists.  "Help me, help me!" A voice shouted. She looked for fame and went out, but it was her second son Yang Jian, who had not yet officially married Wei's daughter. At this time, he was tied up with five flowers and his head was pressed.  Guillotine.  A giant man with naked upper body holding a ghost-headed sword was standing behind him, the sword already raised.  "Save me!" she was shocked. "Let him go!" She screamed and threw herself forward.  "Let her go,??I am willing to do anything if you let him go. This is the only son I have left.  "She leaned on her second son's body and begged. "Queen" The ceremonial staff came guarding a person. When she got closer, she saw Yang Lin, the husband's illegitimate son, who was wearing a robe.  Crowned with crowns and robes, carrying the sun and moon on your shoulders, and carrying the stars on your back, ¡°Are you really willing to do anything?  "He whispered to her. "Yes, as long as I am willing to let go of Jie'er and the Nanyang sisters, I will do anything.  " After that, the world seemed to have returned to the original scene in the dream. The husband took off his belt, and the rebels tied the belt around his neck. Before his death, the husband put aside his imperial dignity and asked the rebel general, "Don't  Hurt the Queen.  " She finally woke up, soaked in sweat. "No," she moaned, "No, please.  "    "Mother.  "The fourteen-year-old Princess Nanyang came over, looking tired and haggard. Next to her was the younger sister, lying on the end of the bed and already asleep. There was an oil lamp burning in the room, illuminating the room. I was here  Where? She thought to herself, shaking her head, it was just a dream after all.  "She shouted urgently, "Ah!  "While shouting, I struggled to stand up. "Mother, the second brother has just been summoned by the prince and entered the palace.  "Princess Nanyang replied. As soon as Mrs. Xiao heard this, her face turned a little paler. She thought of the dream. She thought of the execution at the Meridian Gate in the dream, the ghost-headed sword, and her son's fear.  Screaming for help. Then, she remembered the last appearance of him in the dream, and the words she had said to him. "Help me up and prepare hot water for me. I need to take a shower and change clothes."  "She said weakly. "Mom, please have a good sleep. The doctor said that you were frightened, traveled a long distance, and was too sad, so your body is extremely weak.  The doctor prescribed some diaphoretic medicine and some nourishing medicine. You have been sweating a lot just now. This is a good thing. Don't rush to take a bath. I will get you a set of clean clothes and a set of bedding. It will be fine for the next few days.  Don't get wet yet.  "As Nanyang spoke, he poured her another glass of honey water from the table. She raised her head, leaned her mouth over, and the warm and sweet liquid flowed into her throat. She swallowed it numbly. Then she fell asleep again, this time  She didn't dream anymore, she just fell into a deep sleep. After a while, she didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up again, the room was still dark, but she could hear people and birds chirping outside. She quickly opened her mouth and shouted: "  Nanyang.  ", "Nanyang, Izumo.  " The two daughters immediately appeared in front of her, "My throat is so dry, what time is it now?  "Nanyang brought the water, and the little daughter stood quietly beside her bed, holding her hand with a pair of small hands. Nanyang brought the water in front of her, she raised her body, took it and drank it all. "It's morning now.  " As Nanyang spoke, he took a freshly wrung towel and wiped his mother's forehead. The wet towel wiped on her body, which felt very comfortable, but Xiao Meiniang was in a very sad mood. She was still afraid of that dream. "Your brother is back.  without?  Nanyang shook his head, "He hasn't come back yet."  " She couldn't lie down anymore, "I want to get up, I want to enter the palace.  " " Entering the palace?  "Nanyang was a little surprised, "But the prince didn't call" "I want to enter the palace immediately to see His Highness the prince.  "As she said that, she lifted the quilt and stood up. Nanyang quickly got her some clothes. "Have someone prepare some hot water for me. I want to take a bath.  ¡± She didn¡¯t know why she was clinging to that dream, but she felt that the dream might be a guideline. If she didn¡¯t follow the guideline, maybe her second son Ah¡¯ai would not be saved. Ah¡¯ai is not only her and her husband¡¯s only son, but also her husband¡¯s only son.  Her husband is dead, and she must preserve this heir for her husband. She wants to cry, but her tears have already dried up. She tells herself that although she is sad, now is the time.  She can only hide it in her heart. She has three children and has lost her father's wings and all protection. At this time, she is the only woman to protect them. She is a weak woman, but she also knows that women are sometimes just trophies.  But sometimes it is also a weapon. Women have their own weapons, the key is how to use them. After many years of planning with her husband, Xiao Meiniang has already learned a truth: women's tears are the least valuable, and women's most powerful weapons are in their hands.  Between the legs. Tears are also a woman's weapon, but their power is limited. As long as the weapon between the legs is used well, it can be harmful. Although she is a mother of several children,  She is still well maintained, with a beautiful face and graceful figure, and she also has a noble background and the title of Princess Jin and Queen. If these titles and status are removed, although she is beautiful, there are too many people in the world.  There are many women younger and more beautiful than her, but there are also a few women in the world who have been princesses, princesses, and even queens. Such women are allThere is no more than one hand in the world.  But, will he care about this?  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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