love collection system

On the boundless Gobi, the sky covered by blood-stained wind and sand pressed down low, and the bone-scraping wind wrapped in gravel, swept across the flat desert, and hit the people who stood like sculptures on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

The tall and straight man wearing a blood-stained armor lightly clasped the hilt of his waist with his right hand. His fiery red cloak was raised high, making hunting sounds in the wind. His face was splattered with blood, and the blood seemed to extend into him infinitely. Looking at the sunset in the eyes.Not long after, a soldier stepped over the dead body and shouted at him, "Your Highness!"

The man looked sideways.Half of his face was covered by a silver mask, and the exposed thin lips seemed to be soaked in blood: "What is it?"

"The losses have been counted, and the bodies of the soldiers have been transported back to the city. However, when searching for the prisoners, a man who claimed to be from Daxing was found and was involved in the war for no reason. I don't know how to deal with it. Your Highness, please go and have a look."

Li Yingshang hummed lightly, and followed the soldiers to the camp where the prisoners were held.

He lowered his head and entered the tent. Dozens of captives were kneeling on the ground with their hands and feet tied. Their bodies were more or less bloodstained by the horsewhip. In the chaos, Li Yingshang's gaze froze almost instantly. On one of them, the pupils shrank tightly.

The man knelt among the captives, with his head bowed deeply, his face was still stained with a splash of blood, but the side face half covered by the disheveled hair was still - very much like someone.

The soldier pointed to the man: "General, that's him."

Li Yingshang's eyes were heavy: "Pull him out."

The man was escorted in front of him immediately, and knelt at his feet in a humble and cowardly manner.

Li Yingshang raised his chin with the scabbard, and when the face that appeared in his cold phantasy countless times when he dreamed back in the middle of the night completely fell into his eyes, his pupils like a cold star slowly revealed a hazy glow. The ambiguous color, then he squatted down and intersected with the man: "Who are you?"

Li Yingshang's single eye was slightly narrowed, and under the slender eyelashes, there was a charming look. It was originally a feminine and seductive face, but it made people chill for no reason.

The man flinched: "I... I am from Daxing..."

"yes."

Li Yingshang's blood-stained fingertips brushed between his lips, and then said in an indifferent and interested tone: "Has anyone ever told you that you look like a person?"

"No, I don't know."

"Then let me change the question..." Li Yingshang moved closer to his ear, and said in a voice that only they could hear: "Your master, Wei Xun, have you been living comfortably recently?"

The man's pupils contracted violently, and he immediately pulled out the dagger in his sleeve, the tip was poisoned with a strange color, a cold light flashed, and the sword wind hit Li Yingshang's neck.In the blink of an eye, Li Yingshang firmly clamped the dagger with two fingers, and at the same time the sword came out of its sheath, and the hilt made of cold iron hit the man's soft abdomen fiercely with lightning speed, forcing him to retreat halfway. steps away.The man did not give up, and when he was about to make another move, a white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Through the white light, he saw Li Yingshang's lips, which were as bright as fresh blood, slightly curved, and let out a sigh of regret from those lips. :

"Pity."

"No matter how disguised it is, it is not half as good as him."

The man fell to the ground with a bang, a sword wound almost traversed the entire neck, leaving only a layer of bloody skin barely connecting the head to the torso.

His eyes widened.

The sword was so fast that before he could feel the pain, he was already decapitated.

Before the soldiers standing by had time to react, everything was settled.He stared at the corpse with hatred: "Your Highness, the regent has sent people to assassinate him several times. We were too busy fighting to take care of it. Now that the enemy country has retreated ten miles away from the border, we should settle the score with the regent!"

Li Yingshang acted as if he didn't hear his words, his voice was like fresh blood flowing from the blade, silent and cold: "Take all the prisoners out."

"...Yes." The soldiers reluctantly drove the prisoners out of the tent.

When the camp was empty, Li Yingshang put down the killing sword in his hand, tore off the last layer of flesh from the man's corpse, and then slowly picked up the bloody head.

His warm fingertips wiped away the blood on that face little by little, and his eyes gradually became gentle and tender, as if staring at the unreachable lover across the distant mountains and seas.

Three years.

This sigh of emotion crossed his throat unconsciously, and was immediately covered up by a low laugh that seemed to have nothing.

"Do you miss me—brother?"

The still hot blood trickled down from the port, soaking his armor and scabbard, flowing down his palms, forearms, and into his sleeves.As if he didn't realize it, he just looked obsessively at the head held in his hands, the exposed single eye was like a star falling into the abyss, the surface was radiant with the joy of reunion, but the inside was dark.

"I miss you so much."

When I drove my horse away from the capital, I didn't dare to look back lest I miss you when I don't see you on the city wall.

Put on the battle robe, cross the desert, and miss you when I seal the frontier for you with my blood.

The night is cold and windy, and the desert is blooming with extremely beautiful blood wolf flowers. I miss you the most.

...I think about you all the time.

For three whole years, the spring and autumn have changed back and forth in the bloody war.

He murmured in a low voice: "I'm really going crazy, I was tortured by you."

He hugged the head tightly into his arms, feeling the temperature that hadn't completely cooled down, closed his eyes, and let out a satisfied sigh.When his head was getting colder, he finally got some solace from the beautiful illusion he had constructed, and his hazy eyes returned to their original extremely cold color. He tore off the human skin mask, and held it to his lips as if it were a treasure. side, drop a kiss.

"wait for me."

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Lijing candles are more than spring, and the summer is clear and clear.

At the time of Meng Xia, the sky was clarified and the sky was shining with a strange light. The emperor sitting on the high position put down the battle report in his hand and said: Victory, return home.

At night, when the stars are falling, the emperor climbed to the 99th-level observatory, and the Qintian Supervisor is frowning and folding his sleeves, his long white beard swaying with the night wind: "Ziweiyuan is in the Big Dipper, surrounded by left and right. For more than ten years, the emperor The star failed to fall into the center, but since last night, there have been signs of returning, the astrology is rare, the emperor, the situation of the world may change drastically."

"Bold! Supervising Zhengzheng means that the emperor will make way for Emperor Xing who is about to return to the rightful position?" Xie Defu couldn't help scolding angrily, Fusu raised his hand to stop him, and he took a step back, but still He was staring at Jian Zheng viciously.

The prisoner was stroking his white beard, and he was dressed like a fairy: "Your Majesty, the destiny is fixed."

Fu Su nodded lightly, not intending to blame, but looked up at Ziweiyuan, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Finally coming back, huh?

Your brother and I are about to pass through this panic-stricken throne.

Half a month later, Fusu led the regent Wei Xun to preside over the disaster relief in the famine in the north and south, where the hungry people rioted frequently, and only the regent who had won the hearts of the people could sit in the battle. Set off with chariots and relief food.

And on the third day after the regent left the capital, Li Ying, the posthumous son of the former empress who had returned from victory at the border, returned to the imperial court with his troops, and thousands of troops arrived at the foot of the imperial city.According to the old rules, soldiers returning from the War of Resistance had to stay outside the city for two days, and they could only enter the city after the leaders and soldiers exchanged tiger talismans. He led his troops into the city.

The man sitting on the back of a tall horse raised his chin slightly, half of the silver mask was like a ghost with fangs, while the other half of his face was rich and gorgeous like a monster, his eyebrows were slightly open, looking at the quiet Miyagi, who was standing there, pursed her bright red lips a moment later, seeming to be an unpredictable smile.He drew the sword with his backhand, and the cold light pulled out the sword flower in the air, and then pointed the blade straight at Miyagi with a clanging and soft sound.

"My emperor is ignorant, and my subjects are destitute. I am the seventh son of the late emperor, and now I use the sword in my hand to punish the Emperor Yong. I hope that the soldiers who will fight with me will succeed in one day, and they will all be my warriors who will rejuvenate the country and protect the country!"

His every word was deafening, and his calm and powerful voice was blown by the wind, penetrating into the eardrums of the blood-filled soldiers.

At that moment, Emperor Xing returned to the throne, and everyone regarded him as the king, and followed him until death, even though he died without regret.

The palace was surrounded by heavy soldiers. The Imperial Forest Army, which was originally the emperor and even the guards of the palace, defected and opened the gate of the palace wide to let all the rebels enter the palace.All of a sudden, the maids and servants ran away in a hurry, and the whole palace fell into a cold hell made of blood. Countless banners fell down, and after being full of blood, they fainted in the setting sun.

Fusu was still sitting on the high ninth-rank throne, and the concubines either fainted to the ground, or hid behind him in fear. They don't want to leave their emperor, and would rather die than guard by his side.

This is really, really touching.

Looking at the blood-red afterglow of the sunset outside the doorway, Fu Su felt inexplicably that if he really wanted to burp here once, it wouldn't be a bad loss to have so many prosperous peonies by his side.

System: [How sure are you that he will kill you? ]

Fu Su: [I think killing me is light, maybe he will whip my corpse, and then smash my corpse into thousands of pieces, pervert...]

System: [Wow, you are not afraid, you are not the cowardly Susu I know. ]

[Then he will know that I deliberately lured Wei Xun away, let him enter the city smoothly, seize the palace smoothly, and kill his brother smoothly, the purpose is to eliminate dissidents for him and sit on the throne.This is the throne that his elder brother saved for him with his life. He must have been so moved, and then cried every day in front of my dead body. Didn't the pollution value fly up?Maybe I'm full without having to reincarnate into another human being. ]

System: […………… It’s all fucking routines, I believe your evil. ]

At this time, a tall and slender figure stepped into the gate of the palace, and the tip of the sword dripping with blood touched the ground, cutting a bloodstain.

He was wearing a cold iron armor, and his blood-red battle robe was flying around, like a ghost returning from hell. The light in his single eye fell into the darkness and turned into a thick piece. The people on the screen come into view.

The concubines screamed in horror, seeing Li Ying approaching with his sword in hand, they blocked Fusu with their delicate bodies.

"Your Highness Seventh...! The Emperor is your elder brother!"

Li Yingshang's eyes flickered slightly, and then there was a soft smile in his eyes that was completely dissatisfied with his image at the moment.

"He—is no longer my brother."

He is my prisoner.

[Ding——The target character Li Yingshang's spiritual pollution value reached 50.00%. ]