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Chapter 1678 Finale

Although this wish is unlikely to come true, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he wants to live and die at the same time as her.

But on such a celebration day, these words obviously cannot be said.

Jiurao was silent for a while, then turned to look at Luan Fei: "What do you say to Yaoguangjun?"

"My thoughts are the same as those of Tianshu Jun." Luan Fei said with a respectful tone, "I hope Your Majesty will live a hundred years and be healthy and healthy."

Jiu Rao raised her eyebrows: "You should live and die with me, and live until you are a hundred years old?"

Tianshu frowned.

Luan Fei pondered for a moment, ignoring Tianshu's cold expression: "If possible, I naturally want to."

Jiu Rao curled her lips.

Tianshu's face turned colder.

"Mo Hua, what about you?"

Mo Hua's voice is gentle and elegant: "I hope the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and Your Majesty will always be as beautiful as a flower."

"Smell the zheng."

Wen Zheng, who was named, said: "I hope that Your Majesty will always be wise and wise, and will be a wise queen who will never come before or after."

Jiu Rao glanced at Mo Hua and Wen Zheng, then looked at Tianshu: "Mo Hua and Wen Zheng both have the world in their hearts, but you, the chief palace, only have a love affair with children."

Tianshu pursed his lips and looked at her silently, his dark eyes as if they were a little indescribable.

With everyone's expectations, the fourth scene of tonight was finally on the stage.

The finale protagonist, Liu Fuyi.

Mr. Liu Fuyi from Changyin Building is a well-known figure in the imperial capital. Of course, the actor who sang opera himself has a low status, and everyone knows it. It is just that he sang his opera well. Except for those who are particularly keen on listening to operas, no one really takes an actor to heart.

Unlike the first three games, he came out alone this time. He was not wearing the water-sleeved costumes of the past, but a long blue gown with elegant eyebrows and elegant eyes.

The garden became quiet in an instant.

To be honest, whether a man or a woman looks at him, he will be attracted by a certain special temperament in him.

He stood there, without saying a word, just a painting of ink painting as thin as smoke.

He is really beautiful, but he is not the kind of embroidered pillow that only has beauty but no temperament.

He is indeed elegant and elegant, with delicate facial features that make people unable to help but attract them at first glance.

But in addition to this, the most rare thing about him is the mysterious feeling that can be quiet, moving, charming, pure, and can maintain various styles at any time.

If he wants, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows will be full of charm.

If he calms down, everything around him can become silent with him.

As Liu Fuyi stood on the stage and greeted the emperor calmly and respectfully, Tianshu's face became even more unsightly.

But from beginning to end, he didn't speak anymore.

Tonight is Jiurao's birthday party. It should have been a lively atmosphere, and he will not destroy Jiurao's mood.

Jiurao looked at Liu Fuyi silently at this moment.

Unlike the time she had seen it five years ago, it was different from what she expected tonight. The young and handsome young man held a folding fan in his hand and stood there like a calm wind. He did not have the charm of the water sleeves and the charm of heavy makeup.

But it makes people feel a fatal attraction from the bottom of their bones, like poppy.

The stage was silent, so quiet that he could clearly see the folding fan in his hand turning into a flexible and elegant arc between his fingers. He could clearly see his side face slightly raised, raised his soft chin, and heard him sing: "I was originally a casual person in Wolonggang..."

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Chapter completed!
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