In the early spring, the water of the Jinshui River is still bitterly cold.

Jian Sheng, who jumped into the river, gave up any resistance and struggle, and let his body slowly sink to the bottom of the river, as the woman Xue Nan said before, although this Jinshui River seems to flow gently on the surface, but under the surface of the water, the undercurrent is turbulent, and there are whirlpools everywhere.

The undercurrent at the bottom of the river is like a demon's claw stretching out from below, dragging the body of the sword life, sinking into the abyss at the bottom of the river, according to the sword life of the past, she can easily break free, and even at the height of the edge, holding the sword sword in her hand, the sword qi storm formed by the Tai'a Dance can cut off the entire Jinshui River.

But at this moment, Jian Sheng can't and doesn't want to!

The heaven-given exquisite sword heart was completely dusty, and even the sword bone Dao base was broken and broken, and her cultivation was like a rootless duckweed, dissipating outward every minute and every second, and before jumping into the Jinshui River, the sword student completely dispersed all his cultivation, just for this last fight.

From Gwangju Metropolitan City, step by step towards Shenjing City, the long journey, and the supreme pain in her heart have completely overdrawn Jian Sheng's already fragile body, in other words, she has sunk to the bottom of the river at this time, she has already been riddled with holes, even worse than an ordinary person.

The turbulent Jinshui River, like a giant mouth, sucked the girl's body to the bottom of the deep river, and then looked up at Jiansheng above, his eyes passed through the undulating river, and he stared at the full moon in the sky above, vaguely.

Looking at the moon in the sky from underwater, it is like a round mirror, which is placed in front of you, and the mirror is shaking, and what is reflected in the mirror is not Jiansheng's face, but her life.

Coldness, suffocation, weakness and weakness came from all directions, this was the first time that Jian Sheng felt the dying state of belonging to an ordinary person who had no cultivation, and finally all the energy in the girl's body dissipated, Jian Sheng could no longer feel any feedback from her body, and at this moment, all her thoughts were focused on the round mirror in front of her.

As the saying goes, before people die, they can see the life that happened to them from the perspective of a bystander, and then a beating picture flashes quickly from the mirror, which is the life of a girl since birth, but no matter how the picture beats, there is one thing that always appears in the picture, that is, the sword.

The wooden sword that I held in my hand when I was a child became an ordinary steel sword when I grew up, and then it was the seven-star sword that was fished out of the self-burial sword lake, the Yipin Dao Soul Ayaluo Sword, and finally, it was directly cut off by Zhao Yu, representing the Qinglian Sword of the Great Joy Sword Dao.

In the next breath, the girl who had sunk to the bottom of the lake suddenly opened her eyes, and the entire Jinshui River shook violently, and then a large number of bubbles rolled up.

"I am a sword student, I am born for a sword!"

On the shore of the lake in the summer hall of the White Emperor Palace, under the moonlight, Zhao Yu took Rouge's hand and walked slowly along the lakeside.

The breeze is pleasant, the bright moon is in the sky, and a pair of people are snuggling forward, which is a particularly enviable look of the quiet years, but it is the extremely simple thing of walking slowly under the moon, which is actually extremely rare for the young emperor who has a lot of opportunities.

Therefore, Zhao Yu cherished it very much, and Rouge also cherished it.

On the shore of the Great Lake of the Summer Palace, there are also a large number of willow trees, so at this time, under the spring breeze, the catkins like small balls are flying all over the sky, as if it is snowing in the spring, and then under the flying catkins, Zhao Yu has matured a lot of handsome face, with a smile, and asked softly:

"In the days when I set out on the expedition, were we unborn little guys very naughty?"

"Your Majesty also knows that since the beginning, the concubine's stomach has never been at peace, and she vomits every day, which is too naughty. ”

"This little guy has not inherited my mature and stable personality at all. ”

After the young emperor fell with some joking voices, Zhao Yu stretched out his right hand and gently stroked Rouge's belly, and then continued with some surprised voices:

"Rouge, how did your belly grow so much in the past few days, I remember when I set out on the expedition, it wasn't so big. ”

After Zhao Yu's questioning voice was finished, the smile on Rouge's face was even worse, he turned his head to look at Zhao Yu's dark eyes, blinked his eyes wide, and responded pretending to be flat:

"Your Majesty, the old man of the Department of Internal Affairs came to see it yesterday, and she said that according to the size of the concubine's belly, there is more than one little guy in it. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yu took a step forward, his feet stayed directly in place, turned around and asked in disbelief:

"Is that true?"

Rouge smiled and nodded, and a gentle response followed:

"Recently, the concubine can feel two heartbeats in her stomach. ”

After finishing speaking, the palace maids who followed in line with lamps in the distance opened their eyes for a moment, revealing a thick and incredible color, and then these palace maids glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh in each other's eyes.

Because in front of them, the original majestic and heavy, the imperial power became more and more vast and rich, and the young emperor who made people dare not look directly at it, at this time, like a child, jumped up, looked up to the sky and let out a burst of laughter, with an excited voice directly resounded throughout the lakeside:

"My father, and my grandfather, who is missing, must be envious of me this time, and they are not as good as me when it comes to giving birth to children!"

After the emperor's voice fell, the pretty palace maid in the back couldn't hold back any longer, and directly snorted, letting out a burst of laughter like silver bells, and then Zhao Yu by the lake took the rouge into his arms and continued to speak:

"Now I want to see how the old ministers in the cabinet are going to go up and urge me every day, hahahaha!"

Zhao Yu smiled very happily, showing two shallow dimples on his face, which looked very beautiful and charming under the moonlight.

Rouge looked at it, and couldn't help but look stupid, and then two pink clouds climbed up Rouge's cheeks, the girl bowed her head slightly, and then said quietly:

"Your Majesty, during the time you set out on the expedition, Qing Niantong, the wife of Lin Xiao of the Zhenyu Mansion, gave birth to a daughter, and the concubine sent some congratulatory gifts on behalf of the White Emperor Palace. ”

"Rouge, you have a heart, Zhen Yugong's family has made great contributions to Western Xinjiang, and the imperial court naturally can't forget its roots. ”

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, he thought for a few breaths and continued to speak lightly:

"When I have free time tomorrow, I will personally go to the Zhenyu Mansion, after all, our Zhao family and Daxia owe too much to the Lin family. ”

After the emperor's voice fell, the young emperor sighed softly, in fact, as an emperor, he had too many things to consider, so there were some things, even if Zhao Yu knew it in his heart, he could only bury it in his heart.

There are too many things in the world that I can't help myself, even if Zhao Yu is the absolute master of the entire vast land of Shenzhou, and even the omnipotent Heavenly Dao of this heaven and earth cannot be an exception.