Chu Ye's voice was slightly hoarse: "Don't throw the phoenix robe on the ground at will, there is no one to redo it now. It is urgent to follow the right, I used the dress of the first empress, and when there is time in the future, I will order someone to make it for you. ."

Chao Che was silent for a long time and said, "This is not the dress of the first empress, but the dress my brother made for my future sister-in-law. He said he wanted to marry someone like me.

The woman who became the queen made this dress according to my size. "Chao Che chuckled, "Chu Ye, what kind of heart do you want me to use to wear this?" Do you have to make me hate you to the bone? "

Chu Ye's throat choked, and he saw Chao Che and said to him in a trance: "You can either abolish me or kill me. I can't protect a stupid love, nor can I protect a sad marriage, but at least you have to let me I have some dignity..."

Chu Ye looked at her empty eyes, and was silent. The two were so close to each other, but they seemed to be separated by the whole sky, and they couldn't touch each other's true temperature.

"The day after tomorrow, if you don't want to go, don't go."

Chu Ye finally left such a sentence before leaving. She didn't say that she was abolished, nor did she say to kill her, just like before when she pretended to be sick and didn't accompany him to the banquet. Now Chao Che can finally see clearly, that was just a favor when King Chu Ye of Jin used her.

And at this moment...

Jomo is just the mercy of the victor.

chapter Five

On the day of Chu Ye's enthronement ceremony, he was alone wearing a solemn dragon robe, walked down the long stairs, and stood in front of the Chengtian Hall, where hundreds of officials worshipped and the mountains shouted long live. He flicked his sleeves as if he could bring the world into his pocket, but he also embraced the cool breeze, and the chill was piercing to the bone.

That arrogant woman is afraid that she will never mumble and complain that he wears less clothes and forgets to add clothes. He was thinking about it when he suddenly saw a dazzling and bright color stepping down the eighty-one steps down the long blue sky, and his empress came slowly, dressed in a noble and rich dress.

He looked at her figure almost for a moment lost.

Chao Che still cares about Chu Ye.

Just guessing was enough to make Chu Ye excited and emotional. Xingzi held back as if he couldn't hold back the curve drawn by his lips.

He thought that she still liked him.

This is great...

Seeing her step by step on the long bluestone steps and coming towards him, Chu Ye almost couldn't wait to take two steps down, he stretched out his hand and yù held her. Unexpectedly, Chao Che stood a few steps below him, his face was clearly reflected in her black eyes, and her face was sensible and cold.

Chu Ye's hands froze slightly, awkwardly in the air.

"Your Majesty?" Chao Che sneered and whispered, she lowered her eyes and suddenly pulled out a slender golden scissors from the phoenix crown. Chu Ye's fingertips shrank slightly, but did not hide. The guards on both sides of the long steps were all startled, and they all put their hands on the hilt of the knife and were on guard.

Chao Che did not do anything else. Just taking this slender gold clipper, her black hair scattered like a waterfall, followed by

Wind up.

"On the day we got married, the old mama tied our hair together. It was always a good idea. Today, Chao Che can't find the poke that was tied to your hair." She sighed, Grabbing his own hair, Jin Scissors cut off all the three thousand green threads without hesitation. She threw the broken hair on the ground, "It's better to cut it completely, you and I will be like this broken hair, and the grace will be cut off."

Chu Ye's complexion turned pale, his stiff body seemed to be struck by lightning at this moment, and his eyes were hard to hide his anger.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the officials slumped under him in silence, but he knew that no one would be blind and unable to see Princess Chaoyang to cut off justice with the new emperor. He understood that Chao Che was cheating on him, as she said, either abolishing her or killing her.

"Che'er." Chu Ye's tense expression suddenly loosened, he took two steps down, grabbed Chao Che's hand tightly, and subconsciously pushed him away: "Don't touch me, it's disgusting. ."

Chu Ye refused to let go for half a minute, he pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to embrace Chao Che, and pointed the silver needle in the fèng into the back of her head. Chao Che only felt that his eyes were darkened, and his mind suddenly became blurred. Chu Ye put her in her arms.

Before falling into complete darkness, Chao Che tugged at the front of his shirt and said fiercely, "Chu Ye, how much do you hate me, do you have to stay with me forever, don't you get tired..."

The woman in her arms sank and fell into a coma.

Chu Ye commanded in a cold voice, "The queen has been tired recently, and she will be sent back."

Baiguan was silent, and under the surrender on the face, don't know how many ghosts poured out in heart. Chu Ye lowered his eyes, turned his back, and walked into the terrifyingly huge scarlet door alone.

At this moment, no one can see the heavy blue shadows in the eyes of the new emperor, and no one can know that the world he is carrying will be weighed on his shoulders day by day, no one can feel it, even if there is no one left or right in the Chengtian Hall, There are still dark cháo surging, overwhelming and suffocating.

Chu Ye sat alone on the throne, staring at the sky outside through the pearl and jade curtain in front of him.

He knew that his Chaoche would never be his Chaoche again. As Princess Chaoyang, she will only be with Chu Ye forever from now on.

He was tired, but who told him to give up.

No matter whether he hates or loves, he has been entangled in this life and can't figure out what to do.

☆, ghost wife (below)

Chapter Six

Chao Che enjoys the Queen's residence and Kunrong Hall.

She is no stranger to this palace. When she was a child, she lived here with her younger brother and mother. When she saw every scene, she felt that she had played with her brother here yesterday, but when she turned her head, she found that the place was already different. Everything in the palace carries vivid memories of the past, and the contrast between the past and the present is like a fierce shòu lying in ambush in the dark, rushing up at any inadvertent corner and biting her to pieces.

After the beginning of autumn, Wangdu experienced three consecutive autumn rains. The proud Princess Chaoyang was ill, had a fever and coughed, the imperial physician went in and out of the Kunrong Palace every day, and the palace was filled with the smell of medicine.

The new emperor Chu Ye put aside the heavy royal affairs, and finally took time to see her. Just one glance made him feel so distressed that the arrogant Princess Chaoyang had never been so vulnerable. Shen Mian was sick in bed, his face was pale, and he was too thin.

He couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, sitting beside her, stroking her cheek tremblingly.

Chao Che was confused, she turned her head slightly, rubbed his palm softly like a puppy, and called out hoarsely, "Mother..."

Chu Ye's throat choked, his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and even the pain was so weak. He touched Chao Che's forehead and murmured in extreme confusion, "What should I do, what do you want me to do?"

When she woke up, she saw Chu Ye sitting under the bed, her head was about to fall asleep: "Chu Ye." Her throat was gruff, and a hoarse call made her cough violently.

Chu Ye woke up with bloodshot eyes. He hurriedly brought water to feed Chao Che to drink, but he vomited out a mouthful of blood instead of swallowing it. The sticky and warm blood stained Chu Ye's hands crimson. Chao Che coughed continuously, and Chu Ye was dumbfounded.

"When will it start... Will you be coughing up blood?" His voice was a little trembling, and his hoarse voice contained panic.

"Why?" She gently asked two words, which seemed inexplicable, but Chu Ye would not understand.

"Twelve years ago." Chu Ye was silent for a long time and said bluntly, "My father... King Chu Xiang of Jin was charged with trumped-up charges, beheaded, and more than 130 people from the palace of Jin were exiled outside the Great Wall."

Chao Che suddenly realized, and then smiled: "Chao Che congratulates the emperor for his great revenge." Chu Ye's face turned ugly, and Chao Che kept smiling, "Your Majesty, don't do this look, you see, you have endured for twelve years, Now that you finally get your blood revenge, you should be happy. No... I forgot, there is still a daughter of the enemy who is still alive and well, you should be choking, and you can't go well. "

"Chao Che!" Chu Ye was slightly angry.

The sarcastic smile on Chao Che's face couldn't be hung any longer, she stared at him and said coldly: "My father named me Princess Chaoyang, but I hope that my whole life will be like the beginning of Chaoyang.

Bright and beautiful. And now..." She wiped the blood on Chu Ye's hand and said, "For your last hatred, my only pride, kill me. "

Chu Ye's jaw clenched for a while, and he walked away with a flick of his sleeve, but his footsteps were hurried as if fleeing.

Looking at the rainy sky outside the window, Chao Che murmured, "Do you think I hanged myself or threw myself into the lake?" She pondered for a while, "It's all too ordinary, I, Princess Chaoyang, have to die a little differently."

On the day of the frost, Chao Che put on the complicated and gorgeous clothes again, and she told the maid that she had to meet the emperor urgently. But at this time, it was the early morning, and Chao Che drove off, and the group hurried to Chengtian Hall with her.

Walking outside the Chengtian Hall, after the eunuch passed the message, the scarlet door opened wide, and Chao Che raised his eyes to look straight at the emperor. Above ten thousand people, sitting on the world, but how lonely that position is, Chao Che has known since childhood. She suddenly remembered that under the bright flame of the red candle that year, she said to Chu Ye: "Aye, I will accompany you in the future, you will accompany me, how about we walk through this life together?"

At that time, when Chu Ye heard that, he must have laughed at her in his heart.

If you laugh at it, laugh at it. Their marriage is just a joke.

Chao Che curled her lips and smiled generously and elegantly. She knelt down outside the hall and kowtowed.

There was some noise in the hall for a while, and Chu Ye suddenly felt a sense of unease in his heart.

Chao Che stood up without waiting for Chu Ye to ask her to get up, she looked at the golden plaque on the dragon chair and said, "Chao Che is unfilial, he used to lead him into the house, but now he can't take back his ancestors. The only thing I can do is to apologize for my sins with death, and to pray for the long-term peace of the community and the family and the country!"

She took a slight step back. Behind her, among the eighty-one long steps is a stone-carved dragon. The dragon's dorsal fins stand erect like sharp stone knives.

Realizing what she was going to do, Chu Ye's face faded, and his blood was instantly filled with terror, he shouted angrily, "You dare! Tie her up to me!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Chao Che leaning back with a smile on his lips.

Chu Ye, that's it, let's not care about love and hatred.

"No! Come back..."

His hoarse voice turned into a cold wind blowing past his ears, leaving nothing behind.

Chapter VII

He saw Chao Che come into the house with light porridge. She said, "Well, I accidentally boiled the porridge a little more, Aye, try it." She sat beside him and looked at him with bright eyes, and he took a sip according to his words. She couldn't wait to ask, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious."

he lightly

A thought woke him up. Lu Yun stood beside him, holding a bowl of white porridge in her hand, she said with a smile: "It's good to drink, I've been cooking for a long time."

Not Chaoche.

That proud woman, like the sun, who could not tolerate bullying at all, has withdrawn from his life in a way that was almost cruel, completely and terribly fragile.

"Aye." Lu Yun suddenly said a little shyly, "Last time my father asked... asked me if you had any plans to marry me."

The expression in Chu Ye's eyes cooled down a little: "Yun'er, find another good man."

Lu Yun shook his hand holding the porridge: "What do you mean?"

"There is someone in Chu Ye's heart. It's full, but it can't hold any more."

Lu Yun suppressed the trembling and sneered: "Who? Princess Chaoyang? That's just a dead person!"

Chu Ye gave Lu Yun a cold look: "Don't let me say it a second time."