As everyone admired the plum blossoms, a deep light flashed in Xu Yuehuai's eyes. She seemed to know the unease in Liu's heart, but she didn't say anything, only quietly observing her.
As time passed, the people under the plum tree gradually became immersed in the tranquility and beauty. The women from the Qin and Li families whispered to each other under the plum tree, sharing their innermost thoughts, while the woman from the Wu family quietly admired the plum blossoms, her eyes filled with appreciation and joy.
Although Liu's daughter still felt uneasy, she was gradually moved by the tranquility and beauty. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath of the plum blossom fragrance in the air, and tried to calm herself down.
A sly glint flashed in Xu Yuehuai's eyes. Like a nimble cheetah, she silently watched her prey, ready to capture the most subtle emotional shift. She approached the Liu family girl quietly, each step as soft as landing on cotton, utterly silent.
"Your Majesty is of marriageable age. Many ministers have been urging Your Majesty to have children soon. What is your opinion on this?" Her words, like a feather, gently touched the heart of the Liu family woman, stirring up ripples in her mind.
Caught off guard by her sudden question, a flicker of panic crossed her previously calm face. Her eyes gleamed with a complex light, as if she were searching for a suitable answer. Her lips parted slightly, but seemed bound by an invisible force, remaining silent for a long time.
Xu Yuehuai was not in a hurry. She waited patiently, her eyes revealing deep concern for the Liu family girl. She knew this was a crucial moment, and she had to wait patiently to discern the true thoughts deep within the Liu family girl's heart.
At this delicate moment, the Qin family woman emerged from behind another plum tree like a gust of wind, her voice as clear as a silver bell: "I think we should listen to the ministers." Her words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, stirring up ripples.
The Li and Wu women were stunned by the sudden appearance and bold remarks of the Qin woman. Their eyes were wide open, as if they could not believe their ears.
Hahahaha!
Xu Yuehuai couldn't help but burst into laughter, her laughter as bright and enthusiastic as the summer sun.
Her laughter echoed in the air, seemingly possessing a magical power that allowed everyone present to feel her joy and excitement. Her smile was as radiant and dazzling as a blooming plum blossom, captivating all who looked away, like notes dancing on a musical string, conveying an indescribable joy and excitement.
As Liu's daughter watched Xu Yuehuai laugh, the panic in her heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a strange sense of peace.
Although the Li and Wu women were stunned by the Qin woman's words, they were gradually infected by Xu Yuehuai's laughter. Looking at Xu Yuehuai's energetic and confident smile, they gradually became less nervous.
In this joyful and vibrant scene, everyone felt happy and relaxed. They seemed to be infected by Xu Yuehuai's laughter, forgetting all their troubles and worries.
Meanwhile, outside the palace of the Dark Moon Kingdom.
The moonlight, sharp as a knife, pierced the stillness of the night. The duel between Qi Guze and the Song Emperor became the focus of this battlefield. Both men's swordsmanship had reached its pinnacle, and each clash of their swords sparked dazzling flames.
Qi Guze was dressed in black, his eyes flashing with a cold light. His swordsmanship was swift and fierce, each swing carrying the force of a thunderbolt, as if he could cut the entire world in two.
The Song Emperor, dressed in red, displayed an even more unpredictable and erratic swordsmanship, sometimes like a raging storm, sometimes like a gentle stream. His eyes were filled with ambition and desire, as if the entire world was under his control.
The two fought fiercely, their blows evenly matched. The surrounding scenery was shattered by their swords, as if the whole world trembled in the face of their duel.
Finally, in a fierce duel, Qi Guze seized upon Emperor Song's weakness and struck him down with a single sword strike.
Emperor Song lay on the ground, his eyes filled with resentment and astonishment. He never imagined that he would be defeated by Qi Guze.
Upon seeing this, the Moon Guards immediately rushed over to save Emperor Song. However, the Ghost Doctor and the allied forces of the Three Kingdoms blocked their way, and the two sides immediately engaged in a fierce battle.
On the battlefield, dust billowed and swords flashed. The Moon Guards, clad in silver armor and wielding longswords, fought their way through the defenses of the Ghost Doctor and the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces. Their gazes were unwavering, their faces etched with determination and loyalty. Every swing of their swords was imbued with power, as if they intended to fell each and every enemy before them.
The Ghost Doctor and the allied forces of the Three Kingdoms were not to be outdone. They were agile and tactically flexible, sometimes concentrating their firepower to attack the Moon Guard's formation, and sometimes spreading out to find a breakthrough.
"Kill! Go save Emperor Song!"
"You're not getting through! Everyone, stop them!"
The surroundings were filled with intense collisions and shouts, each clash making hearts race and blood boil.
Qi Guze stood in a corner of the battlefield, his gaze calm and profound. The longsword in his hand was already stained with blood, but he showed no hesitation or retreat. He knew that this battle was not only for himself, but also for the justice and peace of the entire four kingdoms.
The Song Emperor lay not far away, his eyes flashing with complex emotions, unable to accept this fact. However, reality was cruel; he could no longer stand up and could only watch helplessly as his men fought valiantly on the battlefield.
Qi Guze stood aside, coldly watching the Song Emperor lying on the ground. His eyes were devoid of emotion, as if the Song Emperor's death had nothing to do with him.
"Don't even think about disrupting the peace between the four nations!" Qi Guze said coldly.
The Song Emperor smirked coldly: "I don't believe you don't want to reach that position!"
Qi Guze remained silent, coldly staring at Emperor Song. Then, he slowly raised his sword, aimed it at Emperor Song's chest, and delivered another fatal blow!
Emperor Song's eyes were filled with despair and resentment, but he was utterly powerless to resist. He could only watch helplessly as Qi Guze's sword drew ever closer and closer...
Finally, Qi Guze's sword pierced Emperor Song's chest, and blood immediately stained his clothes. Emperor Song's body shuddered violently, and then he completely lost his life.
Qi Guze sheathed his sword and coldly stared at the Song Emperor's corpse. His eyes were devoid of any emotion, as if this were a trivial matter.
The Moon Guards were filled with anger and grief upon witnessing this scene. They wanted to rush forward to avenge Emperor Song, but were firmly held back by the Ghost Doctor and the allied forces of the Three Kingdoms.
The battle continued, but no one paid any attention to the Song Emperor's corpse anymore. Only Qi Guze stood there, coldly watching everything unfold.
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