Phoenix Duchess

A month after the new emperor ascended to the throne, the plague broke out in Daying County and spread rapidly. Two months after the new emperor ascended to the throne, King Rong Yuan rebuked Xiao Han for murdering his father, usurped the throne, and caused the plague to descend upon the earth. Three months after the new emperor ascended to the throne, King Qi, Xiao Qian, and King Guannan, Xiao Han all declared that they had received an imperial edict.

After the incident, each of the dukes responded to the call, a period of great chaos, known as "the chaos of the plague."

Historians believed that after the outbreak of the plague, all the heroes of the world rose together. This also officially opened the curtain on the war that was to follow for the next ten years.

Since Dong Lingwan had left, she had not been in a good mood. When she saw this, she could only worry: "Miss, people can't revive if they die, so Miss should come out now. Everyone is counting on Miss to live?"

Dong Ling Wan didn't say anything, she just stared at the bag in her hands, then lifted her lips, her voice was frighteningly cold, "This matter, we definitely won't let it go just like that! Everyone will have to pay the price! "

Yingxue frowned slightly. This time, he had misunderstood her greatly!

At this time, Xiao Qian, who had received the news of Yu Rui's death, was also shocked. He threw the information on the table and said to the two people who were drinking leisurely, "What do you think about this matter?"

Yang Qing smiled narrowly, shook his head, and looked at Xiao Qian without saying a word. To put it bluntly, what did the death of Dong Lingwan's sister have to do with him? The attitude of the man in front of him was worth investigating.

"The women in the palace are so full of jealousy and jealousy that it's common for people to lose their lives. However, since the old emperor is already so ill, why are these women still fighting? The purple-clothed man shook his head and took a sip of alcohol. His body was slanted on the chair and he looked very unrestrained, but if one looked closely, they would see that his actions were exceptionally straightforward and straightforward.

Liang Zixiao and Yang Zhe were both Xiao Gan's right-hand men. Like Yang Zhao, they did not hold any official positions in the military. However, anyone that saw them in Liao Ge city had to respectfully call them Lord Yang, Mister Liang.

"Xiao!" Xiao Qian frowned.

Yang Qing glanced at the man in purple and signaled him to be quiet. No matter what, the emperor was still Xiao Qian's biological father. Liang Zixiao's words of "old emperor" were truly unsightly. He had no end to his words. Fortunately, this person knew how to behave, so his words were watertight. However, in front of his own family, it was truly a headache.

Liang Zixiao shook his head helplessly. His face was slightly red, and he constantly carried that kind of aura that belonged to a playboy, but he was unable to bore anyone. On the contrary, he had a certain charm that was difficult to reject.

"The wine Mistress planted last year. It smells very good!" A young girl walked in from outside. She was dressed in a white dress with a few ribbons tied between her hair. She looked simple and generous. She was only thirteen years old. She was very beautiful, tall and slender, her movements were like a weak willow supporting the wind, and she was a typical gentle beauty in Jiangnan.

The girl placed the wine pot on the table and poured each of them a cup of wine. She then called the maidservants in behind her and placed the dishes on the table. She gently smiled and said, "Your skills are ordinary, I hope Your Highness and Big Brother Yang will not mind."

Liang Zixiao enjoyed the taste of the wine. "We, Zi Su, are the best. We're beautiful and sensible, and we even have good dishes to cook. What's your brother going to do when you get married?"

"Big brother!" Liang Zi Su stomped her feet and dodged out of the way. Before she left, she intentionally glanced at Xiao Qian, and her face immediately flushed red.

"This girl!" Liang Zixiao smiled as he shook his head, his lips full of affection.

"I still have some things to attend to, I won't stay long. I feel that Dong Jiu Yu's matter isn't that simple, so I need to investigate it thoroughly."

After Xiao Qian said his piece, he got up and left. Liang Zixiao looked at Xiao Qian's back and raised his eyebrows at Yang Zong, "This, they are all dead. What are you looking for?" It can't be that he has taken a fancy to his father's concubine! "

Liang Zixiao could not be blamed for overthinking. Xiao Qian's actions were truly unbelievable. How could he not know who Xiao Qian was? There's a story in that!

Yang Zhe looked at the curious face of Liang Zixiao and sighed to himself. No, but it's about time. Wasn't Dong Ling Wan and Dong Ling Yu the girls of the same family? However, how could these things be clearly explained to him in a few words?

After all, there were only a few women like Eastern Ling Wan that could be found in the world. Even he had thought that that woman was very interesting, but he and Xiao Qian were different after all. He was only admiring this woman's methods, and Xiao Qian … Time will smooth things over.

Xiao Qian was a cold person, it shouldn't be hard for him to forget something. Actually, if he was interested in someone else, Yang Zhe would definitely help him win the girl's heart. It was just that this woman was exactly Dong Ling Wan, the Dong Ling Wan who had worked together with Xiao Xun. Obviously, it was impossible for Dong Ling Wan and Xiao Qian to be together.

In February, the weather was clear and the spring sun was in full swing.

Eastern Ling Wan sat on a large limestone in the courtyard with a jade zither across her knees. Her melodious voice stirred the loneliness.

It was February of the same year, and Dong Ling Wan was now seventeen years old. Thinking back to last year, even though she had a bad time with Pu Jing, her days were much more leisurely than today. That being said, it was also the day of the Flowery God Festival that he had met that irritating person!

Originally, Dong Haojie had sent a message saying that he would be back in the first month, but in the end, he did not return. He did not know where he was, but Dong Ling Wan'er was not worried, as Dong Haojie used to be like this in the past.

As for Dong Yichuan, she had already sent a letter to her brother about the death of Rao Yu.

Behind him, Song Jingyi was dressed in a light brown military attire, with a silver crown embedded in her hair, and a twin dragon head. The two dragons raised their heads and stared at the small eastern pearl embedded in the middle of the silver crown, looking even more lively than the twin dragons fighting for the pearl that was just embroidered with silk.

"When did he come? Why didn't he make a sound?"

Dong Ling Wan placed the guqin on her knees and stretched her hand out towards Song Jingyi. Song Jingyi reached out her hand and grabbed the hand, pulling her up, "It has been a while."

The two of them did not go back to their room and only strolled around the yard, neither of them speaking. After a while, Song Jingyi spoke softly, her voice was a little cold, causing people to feel sorry for her: "Tell me, will we see him again?" Song Jingyi suddenly grabbed onto Dong Ling Wan's sleeve, and said emotionally, "He will come back, right? He will not die! "

Dong Ling Wan looked at Song Jingyi and fell silent for a moment. "What nonsense are you saying!"

"I don't dare to tell my family. I can only ask you, Wan'er, I really … "I'm so worried about Patrol Officer Ah."

Patrol? she said.

Song Jingyi was like a helpless child as she buried her head into Dongling Wan's shoulder and cried. At this moment, she was still in a state of shock. For some reason, her heart felt uncomfortable …