Chapter 130 - The Phoenix Arises - NovelsTime

The Phoenix Arises

Chapter 130

Author: 醉樱落
updatedAt: 2025-05-18

Outside the imperial study, light snow fell. Please search (product @ book ¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel

    On the corridor, a woman in white looked at the small snowflakes falling from the sky and couldn''t help but stretch out her little hand.

    The cool touch in the palm made duanmuxi''s troubles disappear a lot. Suddenly, he began to play. He held a handful of snow on the ground with both hands, and then squeezed the snow into a snow ball.

    When she was a child, she also played snowballs and made snowmen with her grandfather. Thinking of Grandpa, duanmuxi''s fingers unconsciously depicted duanmucang on the snowball.

    "Beware of catching cold." With the words of concern, a white fox fur fell on duanmuxi.

    The sudden sound made duanmuxi instantly recall. Seeing Xuanyuan ink, duanmuxi immediately raised his lips, "ah Xue! You''re out!"

    "Yes." Xuanyuan Mo answered and helped Duanmu Xue wipe away the small snowflakes on the top of his hair.

    Glancing at the snowball in duanmuxi''s hand, Xuanyuan Mo frowned slightly, reached for the snowball and put it aside, grabbed duanmuxi''s hands and stuffed them into his arms.

    Duanmuxi''s little face was slightly red and leaned against Xuanyuan''s ink arms. It''s good to have ah Xue in it!

    In the imperial study, xuanyuanlie took out a scroll from under the desk and opened it slowly.

    With xuanyuanlie''s action, a picture on the scroll slowly appeared.

    In the painting, on the vast white snow, a woman in red dress and red yarn is dancing. The graceful posture and elegant dancing posture all tell the beauty of women.

    Looking at the woman in red in the painting, Xuanyuan''s dark eyes flashed infinite thoughts, love, and deep guilt and remorse.

    He raised his hand and gently stroked the beautiful face of the woman in the painting. The gentle movement made people feel that he was not touching a painting, but a real person.

    Stroking the woman in the painting, xuanyuanlie gradually fell into memory.

    That year, he went out of the palace to work and passed through Wannian snow mountain. At the foot of Wannian snow mountain, he saw a red figure from afar. In a vast expanse of white snow, the red was so conspicuous. Subconsciously, he urged the white horse under him to run towards the red figure.

    When I approached, I found that it was a woman in red. The woman was dancing selflessly. She danced beautifully. Her body posture kept spinning, just like a red plum blooming in the snow. She danced very attentively, and the way she threw herself into it seemed to be dancing with her own life.

    This beautiful picture of red and white made him unconsciously turn over and dismount and gently approach the woman.

    The woman still danced selflessly. She didn''t find him until he came very close.

    She stopped in panic and stared at him with a pair of water eyes.

    The woman is very beautiful. The most amazing thing is her crystal clear water eyes, light amber, flashing Yingying luster, as if she could speak. People can''t forget it at a glance.

    She wore very little. She only wore a red dress on the snow mountain with thousands of years of snow, and the red Tulle outside had no effect on keeping out the cold. Looking down to see her shoes, I was surprised to see a pair of white, tender and small jade feet.

    She... She didn''t even wear shoes. She danced barefoot on such cold snow. Wouldn''t she feel ice?

    It seems to be aware of his eyes, and the woman''s eyes shrink into the long skirt. She also deliberately pulled the skirt to cover her exposed jade feet.

    The beauty in front of him disappeared, and he was slightly lost. Looking at the vigilant eyes of the woman, he opened his mouth to appease. But she didn''t give him a chance to speak, so she ran up the snow mountain.

    She was so fast that he couldn''t find her after a few steps.

    After that, he searched the snow mountain for a long time, but found nothing. The woman seemed to have disappeared. And there was no family on the snow mountain. Even if he wanted to inquire, he couldn''t find anyone to inquire. But he had to go to a small town at the foot of the snow mountain and find an inn to stay. He would go to the snow mountain to find her every day.

    Maybe God took pity on his persistence and infatuation. A month later, he finally saw the woman again in the small town. The woman was still dressed in bright red, but she wore white boots on her feet.

    He was very excited and wanted to rush up to say hello to her, but he was afraid of being abrupt, so he could only follow her silently. Perhaps he followed too closely, and the woman soon found him.

    "You again?" This is the first sentence she said to herself. Her voice is like a valley orchid. It''s very nice to hear.

    "Take it easy, girl. I just want to say hello to the girl." Afraid of scaring her away again, he quickly appeased her.

    But she didn''t seem to appreciate it at all. "What do you say? I don''t know you. My father said that the men at the foot of the mountain are bad guys." The woman said playfully, turned and left.

    At that time, he was foolish and thoughtful. How could there be a father who taught his daughter like this. Good girls are taught badly by him.

    When he recovered, he caught up with the woman again and followed her shamelessly. It took her months before she told him her name. Xue Ruyan has a nice name. Like her, she has a faint aura.

    In these months, he fell in love with her completely. She is very lively and active. She also has the innocence that women in the palace don''t have. She is as pure and beautiful as the white snow on the top of the ten thousand year snow mountain that has not been contaminated by the secular world.

    In the days after that, he began to pursue her crazily, shopping with her, playing snow, playing piano and dancing with her. He used the tenderness and consideration of his life on her.

    Different from the depression in the palace, he was happy and relaxed to be with her. He was often speechless by her naive words, and he was often speechless by her father.

    Finally one day, she accepted him. He was very happy. He said he wanted to see her father, but she always said that her father didn''t want to see outsiders.

    A few months later, she was pregnant. When the doctor said she was pregnant, he was very excited. It was like the ecstasy of being a father for the first time. At that time, he didn''t expect that he had two children in the palace at that time.

    After excitement, he said he would take her back to Beijing to get married. She didn''t promise immediately, but said she would consider it.

    That night she disappeared all night and promised to return to Beijing with him when she came back.

    When they left the town, she cried. It was the first and only time he saw her cry.

    He took her back to the imperial city and the imperial palace. She didn''t seem surprised by his identity. Perhaps there was no difference between emperors and civilians in her world.

    When she saw his queen and countless concubines, she asked, "are they all the same as me?"

    There is sadness, irony and a little expectation in the voice.

    Looking at her extremely clear eyes, he suddenly felt guilty. He didn''t know how to answer. Whether it''s the same or different, it seems to be wrong.

    Seeing his guilty heart, she suddenly laughed at herself, "what Dad said is true. But do I still have a chance to change?"

    The voice behind the sentence was very small, but he heard it. He was very afraid. He was afraid of losing her. He didn''t want to let her go.

    Sure enough, that night she told him to leave the palace, but he didn''t promise. In order to appease her mood, he ignored other women in the harem and stayed in her Siyan palace for months.

    But no matter what he did, she was unhappy. She would never smile and dance like before. She is like a canary trapped in a cage, without a soul.

    And his only favorite also attracted the envy of the queen and other concubines, frequently plotting, planting and framing. He began to regret that he had brought her to the palace full of crisis. He wanted to let her go, but he didn''t give up.

    Finally, under the protection of him and Huwei, she gave birth to a boy safely. The boy looked very similar to her, especially his eyes, which were as transparent as amber, which made him like it at first sight. He named him mo.

    She also became a lot happier because of Mo''er''s birth. It can be seen that she likes Mo''er very much. She often watched her talk to him and laugh at him. She does everything about Mo''er by herself and never pretends to do it to others.

    Unfortunately, it didn''t last long. One night a few months later, Mo''er suddenly became a little snow wolf. That day happened to be the Mid Autumn Festival. He was accompanying her to enjoy the moon in Siyan palace, but he saw this amazing scene.

    At that time, he was completely stunned, anxiously picked up the snow wolf and wanted to find someone to treat, but he didn''t know who to look for.

    At that time, she was also surprised, but soon recovered her calm. She hugged the little snow wolf, gently stroked his long hair and kissed his little face. She said, "this is my child. I am a snow wolf, and his body is full of the blood of the snow wolf family."

    He can''t believe his ears. The woman he has loved for so long is not a man, but a snow wolf. But looking at the little snow wolf in her arms, she had to believe it. Their child became a little snow wolf, which he saw with his own eyes. He couldn''t believe it.

    He couldn''t accept such a fact for a moment and ran out of Siyan palace. I haven''t seen their mother and son again for days.

    But I don''t know that he lost her forever because of his cowardice. He hurt her, the purest and most beautiful woman in the world.

    He regretted why he brought her to the gorgeous cage of the imperial palace. He blamed himself for why he didn''t protect her well. He hated and hated the women in the harem. Why did he just refuse to let her go, hate heaven, let him get and let him lose, hate himself, and why didn''t he cherish her well.

    But no matter how sad, remorse and regret he is, all these things cannot go back to the past. No matter how hard he tries, he will never make up for his fault.

    Bend over and kiss the amber water eyes of the woman in the painting, "I''m sorry." The voice is very light, with a little choking.

    Stroking the beautiful face of the woman in the painting, xuanyuanlie murmured, "Mo''er has grown up and has a woman she likes. I''ve seen the child and he''s a good child. I know if you''re still there, you must want me to make them perfect. In fact, I know whether I can make it or not. No one can change what the child decides. But if you''re still there, maybe he''ll listen to you. Mo''er doesn''t want my throne, Maybe I can learn from the old emperor Qinglong and pass the throne to their children in the future, but then I will be late to accompany you. Will Yan''er wait for me? "

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