In the autumn rain, Xia Yan closed his eyes, but after he left, the scene that happened in the imperial study room had fallen into his eyes.

The Red Paper Man was no longer in his arms, but quietly shrank in the shadow of the study, acting as his eyes to watch what was happening in the room.

As the queen walked out, the paper man squeezed out from the crack in the door and quietly followed Bai Yumo.

When Xia Yan returned to the palace, the queen went to the imperial kitchen to pick up dinner.

Xia Yan knew that the queen was coming to find her...

However, he no longer knew how to face her.

He felt that everything he knew was shattered, the peaceful world was completely torn apart by the dark reality, and nightmares and reality slowly overlapped.

Fake...all peace and tranquility are fake!

The eldest brother is almost dying.

The eldest brother is almost dying!!

Brother, you're dying!!!

His mind was buzzing, and these words echoed repeatedly in his mind, like a sharp blade stirring his heart hard.

The heart is cut like a knife.

Memory is surging.

The years this brother once spent with him slapped him hard in his mind.

It was in the peaceful afternoon sunshine. The boy held the boy and sat opposite him in front of a 19-travel stone chessboard, teaching him how to make a move.

It was the brightest wind in spring. The boy was carrying a boy and running fast in the colorful garden, laughing as he ran: "Xiao Yan, it's not that God didn't give you legs, but that he wanted to let the eldest brother be your mount. Hahaha, is the eldest brother running fast?"

It was autumn, and the boy tore the letters sent from outside and said coldly: "What kind of shit poetry meeting? They didn't invite Xiao Yan, and I won't go."

It was the late winter season. The boy put on a blanket for him, picked up firewood and threw it into the fireplace. The fire rose red and red, making the house warm as spring. Although it was snowing outside the window, he would not suffer any cold.

But...

The boy in the memory is almost dying.

He is about to die!

What is death?

Death will never be seen.

Xia Yan lowered his head, suddenly pulled out a stack of blood-colored red paper, and began to orchestrate the paper wildly.

one...

two...

Three...

...

Until the tenth time, there was a sudden movement in the sight of the red paper man who was wandering outside.

The queen dismissed the palace maid and carried the lunch box alone. She was walking here in a hurry, but when she turned around a corridor, she suddenly met a man. She was handsome and elegant, and there was a bit of indifference between her eyebrows.

The man was not from the palace, but was wearing the white clothes of the Taixu Immortal Palace. The white clothes were followed by five flying dragon embroidery patterns, which was a mark of the walking outside the Taixu Immortal Palace Sect.

When the queen saw the man, she looked shocked and said, "Uncle Zhao, why are you here in person?"

The man called Uncle Zhao said lightly: "Are you very panicked when you see me?"

"Yu Mo hasn't."

"Hmph! Are you not panic if you are not doing your job well?"

"I..."

Mr. Zhao said coldly: "After Xia Sheng ascended the throne, he has been trying to break free from the control of my Taixu Immortal Palace, and his behavior is indeed almost successful. If it weren't for this, we wouldn't have found that you were not capable of doing things to this extent. You wouldn't have known the small movements he made, right?"

The queen showed doubts, "Uncle Master, I really don't know."

"Also quibble?!"

Uncle Zhao sneered, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, you don't need to tell me about this."

I'm here just to inform you one thing.

Tomorrow, the sect will send a new elite disciple to take over your position. That disciple will marry the fourteenth prince of the Daxu Dynasty, and you need to hand over to her to help her control the situation smoothly. Then Xia Sheng passed the throne to the lame man and made her the queen.

After that, you can go back to Taixu Immortal Palace to be punished."

The queen looked pale, her red lips moved twice, but she said nothing.

Because, nothing is useful.

Things have come to this point and the dust has settled and no one can change it anymore.

Uncle Zhao said: "In the future, you don't need to see the cripple again, there is no need. Go back."

The queen held the lunch box and suddenly squeezed out a smile and said, "Uncle Zhao, if I don't go to see him today, it will probably arouse his suspicion. Why not go and explain the matter to him clearly so that the smooth handover will be successful."

Uncle Zhao thought for a while and asked, "Why did you tell him?"

The queen said, "I said I would accompany the emperor to see a doctor. During this period, I need to prepare for visiting the Immortal Sect, so I will not go to him anymore. I believe he will not doubt it... He is a very pure boy, and he does not have so many twists and turns in his heart, so he will believe me."

Uncle Zhao pondered for a while and said indifferently: "It's the last time."

The queen hurriedly said, "Yes."

After saying that, she bit her lip, carried the lunch box, and hurried forward.

The boundless autumn rain drooped down from the void, hitting the glazed tiles, making noisy and harsh sounds.

The world is noisy.

In the dark deep palace, the pale and thin boy clenched his hands tightly. He was just protected very well, but he was not stupid. At this time, he had guessed the truth.

If it weren't for the existence of the Red Paper Man, he would never have seen these two scenes, and naturally he would always be kept in the dark. He naively thought that his two closest people were just going to Xianshan...

When they were emperors, the two of them would be very good.

But this is not the case. One of these two people is about to die, and the other will be severely punished.

He will also become a puppet.

Everything was about to change, and what he cherished was about to be destroyed, but even if it was about to be destroyed, the two of them were still hiding him in different ways and protecting him.

Squeak~~~

The door is open.

The queen walked from the autumn rain in the night, pulled the phoenix robe and walked in quietly. When she met Xia Yan's eyes, she showed a sweet smile.

Now she has to pretend not to know what the emperor said to Xia Yan, and also pretend to be nothing but arouse any suspicion. Otherwise... with Xia Yan's cold and hot character on the outside, once she knows something, she may not do anything impulsive.

Bai Yumo knew him very well.

For example, he is now distracted by what the emperor said. Did the emperor say to him, "I will be his queen?" and he was frightened? I don't know how to face himself?

The queen took out the meal, grabbed two pots of wine that had been prepared from inside, placed them on the table, and sat opposite him.

These two bottles of wine were originally used to help Xia Yan relieve his sorrow. After all, such a boy felt sad in his heart, and he would disappear as soon as he got drunk.

However, at this moment, the queen gave up the idea.

She smiled and said, "I'll drink with you, each person has a pot."

Xia Yan didn't say anything, grabbed the wine pot, went straight to his lips, raised his head and drank it all.

The queen was stunned and said, "The progress is too fast, right?"

She hurriedly reached out to grab her own wine pot, but was grabbed by one hand.

Her body trembled like an electric shock, and the hand had already snatched the wine pot and reached to her lips.

I looked up and felt drunk.

Don't let go of sorrow.

It is just to burn the internal organs, burn blood, muscles and bones, and retain three parts of the desperate energy. It is an unforgettable thing to kill people who dare not kill.
Chapter completed!