Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

After Xia Wushuang came to Chang'an, he didn't have the first time to go to the Chu Palace.

She walked casually on the street, and two deer followed her, kicking.

It's snowing in Chang'an.

The people on the streets all have the smiles and satisfaction that are unique to the rich, which is an indescribable feeling.

People who go hungry every day are different from those who eat every day.

She didn't go to the palace first when she came to Chang'an. She came here to wander around, not because of the feelings of the people, nor because of the shyness of being close to the hometown-the main reason is her inconvenience.

She was no longer worthy to be General Xia who was embraced by the people.

The reason why I came here, I just want to take a look at Chu Shi for the last time, like she said before...Look at her princess with my own eyes, the ruler of the world.

That's all.

She went around twice and then vaguely felt something was wrong.

She looked towards the street.

In some unobtrusive corners, or on the street, there are always a few men in green cloth clothes hanging out on the street casually, or squatting in the corner, silent.

These people have an indescribable gangster spirit in them. Xia Wushuang paid attention and observed that they were idle, they seemed to have no necessary livelihoods to do, and they didn’t mean to travel around the mountains and water, just walking around, or Squat or stand...

Generally speaking, it is suspicious.

Xia Wushuang thought for a moment, and raised his eyes, but a somewhat familiar person walked towards him.

It was a few men who had met by chance before and had been invited by her to drink in the restaurant.

Xia Wushuang's eyes lit up slightly. No matter which world he was in, meeting old friends in another country was undoubtedly one of the most comforting things. Otherwise, there would not be so many fellow townsmen on the train, and the last **** would be deceived and tears flowed down. .

She is not stupid, although it is comforting to meet old friends in another country, but Xia Wushuang can see their dress at a glance-it is a matching style with those idle men in Tsing Yi.

Don't ask how she can see it. People who come out of a place will have their unique feelings. Sometimes it is language, sometimes it is habit, and sometimes it is movement.

For example, someone who goes out to buy things can always be recognized as a student or a teacher or something else.

Sometimes they make mistakes, but if you distinguish them carefully, you will always find some clues that make them feel that their guesses are inseparable.

Who are they?

Xia Wushuang thought for a while and decided not to go up and talk. Tomorrow is the ceremony of King Chu's enthronement. She finds a place to rest before talking. She has too many things to do, and there are fewer extravagances, which is good for everyone.

These people... shouldn't be able to make any big moths.

Snowflakes are flying.

Chang'an, Chu Palace.

The picture is finally finished.

Chu Shi put down the ink pen in his hand and looked at the scroll in front of him, as if recalling the distant old time.

There are many peach blossoms, and the beauty is standing under the peach tree, with a peach blossom folded in her hand, looking back at her with a slight smile in her eyes.

A maid came over and whispered: "Your Majesty, tomorrow's enthronement ceremony... You should rest."

Chu Shi said with a "huh", rolled up the picture scroll Zhen and Zhen, and asked, "Where is my dress?"

The maid glanced at Chu Shi embarrassedly, but really didn't dare to violate her order, so she whispered: "The slave maid will bring you here."

Not long after, a soft silk dress embroidered with a golden dragon pattern was presented by the maid. The dress was obviously semi-finished, and the maid kindly brought her needles and threads.

Chu Shi took the front line without delay, and started embroidering little by little with the light of a faint candle.

— "Hey, your Royal Highness, look at someone over there getting married."

— "What's so good about getting married."

—"Hey, the bride is on the sedan chair. Why is there nothing good, the bride is good-looking. Speaking of which, our wedding dresses are all white, and red ones are really rare..."

— "Huh? Your side? White? White wedding dress? How can the wedding dress be white?"

—"No...Hey, the traditional one is still red, but there are also white ones...Haha, I can't wear them anyway."

"..."

Chu Shi didn't know what she was thinking.

She just, since then, has been preparing for...

She wants to embroider a white wedding gown for this person or herself.

Wait until a certain day...

The hand trembled slightly, the needle shook, and it pierced the hand.

The maid beside him exclaimed: "Your Majesty!"

Chu Shi, who was in a trance, came back to her senses slightly, and looked at her clothes nervously for the next moment, for fear that the bright blood would stain this flawless wedding gown.

The maid opened her eyes slightly, she had just seen a drop of blood dripping into her clothes, but when she looked again...

The clothes were still white, the golden dragon pattern was vivid, and there was nothing.

"...Your Majesty, do you want to call the imperial physician over to see?" The maid returned to her senses and asked a little nervously.

Putting Ruyu's fingertips into her lips, Chu Shi whispered: "Don't say anything."

She cherished the wedding gown, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with tenderness and indescribable melancholy.

==

The next day.

The enthronement ceremony of the King of Chu began.

In the same place as the large square of the Chu Palace, a group of ministers, soldiers, family members, or other people with identities were kneeling in darkness. The graceful and luxurious blood-red carpet was spread from the main hall to the Wangding.

Xia Wushuang tied the deer to the outside of the palace, "Hey, wait here."

The two deer looked at her anxiously, and the smaller one bit the corner of her clothes one by one, preventing her from leaving.

"Huh, are you so reluctant?" Xia Wushuang smiled and touched their heads, "I'll be back when I go, don't worry."

The little lost deer had to let go and watched Xia Wushuang rush to the palace with his familiarity, and lurked.

From a distance, she saw King Chu.

With the luxurious yellow robe, the five-clawed golden dragon and the ferocious, her princess palace is heading towards the Wang Ding one step at a time, as the so-called race against the Central Plains, to win the world.

The Emperor Mian Liuzhu dangled slightly, covering her dragon face, and a little **** behind her was holding her hand, following her steps.

"...Has General Xia come?" She asked casually as she walked.

The little **** was trembling nervously when he encountered this kind of battle for the first time. He only heard a "General Xia". He shook slightly, but he was still clever, "The slave...the slave just didn't see it. At this time, there are so many hundred officials...should be here."

Chu Shi's footsteps were slightly invisible, and then he went on again.

…So, it should have not come.

This little **** is her confidant. If General Xia comes, he will naturally pay attention to it as soon as possible.

Didn't notice, that is, did not come.

Xia Wushuang didn't know the episode by Chu Shi, she looked at it from a distance, feeling a little relieved in her heart.

She thought, at least...

At least what she had expected at the beginning has not changed.

However, when Xia Wushuang was thinking this way, a voice suddenly said: "The king of Chu ascended the throne against the sky-I am not convinced!"

All of a sudden, hundreds of officials were in a big shock!

Xia Wushuang's eyes widened for a while, and when he looked at the sound source, he saw a man approaching boldly. There were two Tsing Yi swordsmen beside him. It seemed that the two swordsmen were aloof in swordsmanship-guarding the man all the way in. There are dead and wounded palace guards around, and no one can do anything to them.

No one thought that there would be a rebellion on the day the King of Chu was enthroned.

It's really a rebellion.

"The palace has been surrounded by us." The man's voice was cold, "The Chu thief is waiting to die!"

Xia Wushuang couldn't see Chu Shi's expression, but could feel the nervousness of Baiguan. She was speechless for a long time. She had seen these idlers in Chang'an before—but no matter what she thought, she couldn't think that she was here to rebel. !

"Who came from?"

Chu Shi didn't speak, but the little **** next to Chu Shi asked shrillly, "Report your name!"

"I am a citizen of the Great Zhou Dynasty!" the man in Qingyi said frantically, "This world should have belonged to the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Baiguan whispered after hearing the words.

"It's actually the remnants of the previous dynasty..."

"After the Great Zhou Dynasty was overthrown, those royal families were all driven overseas and never allowed to return...this..."

"The previous dynasty has been so long, it should only be rebelled through the beginning—"

"..."

Xia Wushuang vaguely understood.

I also talked about history with Chu Shi when I was a bandit at Lingxi Peak. When it came to Chu Shi, the Chu Dynasty was only the third generation. The first Chu Dynasty was the founding emperor, overthrowing the mediocre Zhou Dynasty, and striving to govern. As a result, the second generation of King Chu ascended the throne very early. He believed in the slander of the traitorous officials around him, and gradually became obsessed with drinking. When the border invaded, he would betray the country and seek glory. The entire dynasty was almost finished... Fortunately, Chu poetry fought north and south. Regained the lost ground and became the well-deserved king of the three generations of Chu.

And now it is the descendants of the Zhou Dynasty who were driven overseas by the founding emperor of the Chu Dynasty.

Xia Wushuang thought.

The king of Chu fought the Quartet to regain the lost ground, and now he is rightly ascended to the throne. This rebellion really has no roots, and I don’t know if it is stupid or stupid...

Thinking of this, he heard the man say loudly: "The king of Chu and Lingxi Xia Wushuang colluded to change their fate against the heavens, to resurrect the dead, against the way of heaven, to make profit during the war, and after the war, the dead bones, sinister and cunning, just like today's Tao is furious, and the heaven is condemned. The tide of evil ghosts—this person can’t be a king! The Chu Dynasty will be destroyed!"

Chu Shi stood there, motionless, but the king of Chu Huai, who was kneeling underneath, was shocked when he heard the words!

King Chu had not yet come and rewarded according to his merits, and he had suppressed the news before, and now I suddenly heard the news—

The evil ghost tide had something to do with Xia Wushuang. In addition to the puppet incident, it was originally kept secret in the folks, and it happened to have just caught up with the king of Chu ascending the throne. Now it is really appropriate for this rebel to use it as a cause of rebellion!

Xia Wushuang's pupils suddenly shrank!

The blood all over his body started to heat up—

Is it because of her...?

Her figure was hidden by the shadow of the tree, her hands were tightly tied to the thick trunk, her slender fingertips almost sunk in, and her dark eyes were slowly covered by blood.

"..."

She stared at the man in Tsing Yi.

Chu Shi's voice was faint, "Are you finished?"

The man paused slightly, "The palace has been surrounded by my people. In the past few months, my men have mixed into Chang'an in batches. Now you no longer have Xia Wushuang's puppet soldiers, which is equivalent to an eagle with his wings folded. , The tiger was blinded-only with the thousands of useless Yulin Army, Princess Chu, you are already a turtle in the urn, you should let go of the troubles of seeking the world! Hahahahaha—"

"…what…"

next moment.

The man's eyes widened, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

Chu Shi, who was just about to say something, suddenly opened his eyes.

The white dress is fluttering, and the blood-red Peanhua blooms with a brilliant **** afterglow under the warmth of blood. The girl's **** eyes are ruthless, her fingers are like a knife, and her throat is sealed with one claw!

Hot blood splashed on Chu Shi's cheek, but she didn't notice it, just murmured: "Wushuang...?"

…You came?

Just like a long time ago, she was not the King of Chu, nor was she the General Xia who ruled the puppet army.

She is a girl who smiles for her, and she is a princess who is shy for her lightly speaking.

...Just like...like that.

Xia Wushuang slowly turned around.