After Three Years of Escape, the Tyrant Has Turned Dark

✨This article is 1v1, Shuangjie, he~ please add it to the bookshelf! ! ! ✨Crazy criticism of the cruel and dark emperor vs. The bright, soft and cunning heroine ✨The male protagonist is intertwined with love and hate, while the female protagonist flees frantically! If you think the book looks good, you might as well leave a book review and knock the bowl with Jiang Lanye and Song Yi to ask for your attention ps: The following two pictures are the two cute babies I made with Datou Q~ Babies who want to join the group can join the group to communicate ~ The link is under the introduction

Song Yi's hairstyle was described in the article. Jiang Lan combed her hair at night and learned to braid two strands (because Song Yi's hair was easily pressed when they were sleeping, and it would be messy when they woke up.) The hairstyle in the picture is the most perfect one Jiang Lanye has done for her😼

This scene of playing on the swing is a famous scene that left a deep impression on Maomao, so I wrote a book review to commemorate it. Jiang Lanye was still recovering from her injury in the assassination, so she brought Song Yi to fulfill the promise to her of the swing. Later there was another swing, but that time was not as good as this one. Background before going to the swing "Why do you always apologize to me when you wake up?" True love always feels indebted. He couldn't predict what happened when he was injured and comatose. Song Yi took charge of the overall situation to suppress the chaos, fighting against the crowd with one person, everyone talked about it, panic, criticism, prejudice, dissatisfaction, in the face of those doubting voices Sound, as well as various unexpected situations, trivial matters and daily life, Empress Yi, is calm and collected when encountering problems, calm, courageous, judgment and decision-making, well-organized, calmly handled, sober in the world, beautiful and scheming, the image of the heroine is vividly displayed on the page. Jiang Lan woke up at night and found that everything was as usual, Song Yi was by her side. He couldn't imagine how much effort, hardship and determination Song Yi had put in. He didn't know how scared and worried she was, how helpless and eager she was for him to wake up, but she still endured it alone, endured and persisted, and handled it well. He left her to bear everything alone, how helpless she was, how much she hated herself for being hurt at the moment, blaming herself, blaming herself, and feeling sorry for herself. He was also worried about her, but he was also glad that she was still alive. At this moment, I feel a little relieved and more than anything I owe her, I can't say enough sorry, and I can't express my endless love. After this incident, Song Yi understood that it was not easy to be an emperor who cared about political affairs, ministers, and the harem, thinking about the common people and taking care of the people. Jiang Lanye also felt at ease, knowing that Song Yi would not just want to escape, and she at least had some affection for him. She had more understanding and tolerance for each other. They are both growing for each other and becoming better people for each other. She gave up the idea of ​​going out for the sake of the sick Jiang Lanye, and this caged bird longing for freedom willingly calmed down its floating heart. How could Jiang Lanye bear to lock her up all day long, trapped in this cold palace. He takes her to what he promised her: the swing. Under the old tree by the pond, Song Yi leaned on the swing and swayed gently on her tiptoes. The red flowers flew across the swing, the waves splashed lightly on the water surface, and the wind blew up the skirt of her skirt. The water rippled, the waves rippled, and she seemed to shine. The sun was setting, the swing was moving, Song Yi was swinging happily, her long hair was flying wildly on the swing, with a smile on her face, and flowers growing under her feet-- As beautiful as the world, so bright, so delicate. "Look at me." Song Yi is beautiful and self-aware at this moment. She also hopes that Jiang Lanye will remember her at this moment, remember her brightness at this moment, and carve this beautiful appearance. Pinglang guessed that slave noodles are not as good as flower noodles. The hairpin on the temples is slanted, and the apprentice wants to teach the man to compare and look at it. She must be incomparable to the most beautiful flowers in the world at this moment. The clouds think of her clothes and the flowers think of her face. Even the flowers are a bit envious, the plums are jealous and the chrysanthemums are ashamed. Stop playing on the swing and get up to straighten your slender hands. The dew is thick, the flowers are thin, the sweat is thin and the clothes are light. After Song Yi had played enough, Jiang Lanye wiped the sweat from her forehead and said a few words to her that she was so happy even if he didn't make the swing. She was secretly jealous, so Song Yi made him happy again, and he loved her and doted on her. It's so beautiful, so good. The above is for commemoration only. It's a coincidence that the first novel I encountered when I came to QRead made Maomao find a treasure. I was so satisfied that when I read other novels later, I always felt that it was almost boring and completely different, and I couldn't bear to add it to the bookshelf. Maybe this is the saying that once the sea was full of water, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. Of course, there are many famous scenes, such as Song Yi making porridge, the imperial concubine being drunk, birthday celebrations, the Cold War... There are too many to finish, and I can't even finish them. I think they are always memorable, nostalgic, and unforgettable. It leaves you with a myriad of images and a long aftertaste, so I'll write it down again when I have time. Good times are like dreams, and I can't bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back. After reading all the beautiful things in this book, when I returned to reality, it suddenly seemed like a dream, not as good as in a dream.

It feels like from Wolf Owl's perspective, they are children of the grassland, accustomed to being cheerful in the wind and sun, but she is like a flower carefully raised in a glass cup, her fingertips are as white as the first melting snow, her eyelashes are lowered when she speaks, timid, but she can't hide the dignity in her bones. She said she was a palace maid? Who are you lying to? How could an ordinary palace maid have such charm? Even her frown looked like something depicted in a painting, which made people feel nervous. I have seen many beauties, but none of them are like her, like a piece of jade that has not been touched by dust, and is afraid of breaking if touched. I want to protect her and see her always so clean. Even if I just take one more look, some green shoots will sprout out of the barren grassland in my heart.

Wow wow wow, this is the first time I have seen a novel that suits my taste and aesthetics. I like it so much. I will keep following it. The author, please don't dislike me. I must recommend it to my friends. I wish the author will become more and more popular (I will be an old fan in the future, hehe )

Hahahahahaha! It's a comic strip for young lovers! The moment Song Yi fell off her horse. Draft flow, OOC belongs to me

I secretly borrowed my mobile phone to read it whenever I had time at school. I finally finished reading all the chapters in a week ヾ(´▽｀). I immediately wanted to draw it after the holidays! It's probably like the imperial concubine asking Jiang Lanye every time: Am I good-looking? I imagine it every time I see it 🙈 I also wish everyone a healthy Dragon Boat Festival. The young couple will be 99 for the rest of their lives. There is also a picture of Song Yi showing the rice dumplings she made to Jiang Lanye! (I'm really not good at drawing side faces, and a strange rice dumpling? Sad˃ ˄ ˂̥̥) I drew a dragon-patterned jade pendant for Song Yi in small details! Haha, the drawing is a bit sloppy. I dislike the tonic (′へ` I hope the author can keep writing! It is so well written! It has also become a spiritual support for me, a miserable dormitory student: D, I will always follow you! 99.

How could this scene not appear in my dreams, over and over again? I only wish for the words "I won't leave" and "I only love you"

I really like this part, accompanying him to review the memorial, as if she has never left in the past three years, it is very healing and happy. On the pile of neglected memorials, there was still an unfinished border emergency report, but it was no match for the angry question in the eyes of the people in front of me.

Jiang Lanye is so handsome! I will always follow the author! ! ! A brief sketch of Jiang Lanye