Michiko

Gong Yunrui has fought for the throne for several years, racking his brains and unscrupulous means.How many people he killed and how much blood was stained on his hands, he couldn't remember for a long time.Gong Hongyi's saying is correct, Gong Yunrui is a scumbag, but he is not a scumbag at all.

How many years ago?Gong Yunrui was lying on the cold ground with blood gushing in his chest, thinking about it.

Oh, by the way, when he was seven years old, he was still a naive boy who yearned for poetry and painting.

Gong Yunrui has a good handwriting at a very young age, whether it is paintings or poems, the teacher who taught him to read, Shao Fu, is full of praise every time he sees it.

At that time, he thought about being an idle prince in the future, with a royal brush and ink, and meeting talented people from all over the world.If a good chapter or painting is made, it will be rewarded to the mother and concubine to pass some boring time in the palace.

But when he said this to his mother, what he got was a slap from his mother, who slapped his face away, red and swollen.

"Yunrui, Yunrui, how could you have such an idea?" Gong Yunrui remembered that his concubine mother tore up his poems and paintings praised by the young master to pieces.

Her eyes were red, her face was full of indisputable anger, and she said hatefully, "You are the prince!"

"But I... I'm just a prince... Concubine mother." Gong Yunrui shrank his neck and said softly.He had never seen her get so angry. His mother and concubine had always been a beautiful and quiet woman from Shunan, who spoke softly and never spoke loudly.

But when she found out about his ambitions, she was furious, and she even resorted to beating and scolding, which she always disdained.

"You are the prince! Yun Rui, the future of Xiliang is in your hands!" His concubine mother said, "As a prince, you think about reciting poems and painting all day instead of governing the country. What will you do in the future of Xiliang? The princes are all like this, so who else cares about the country and the people? Who else can make the world safe?!"

Gong Yunrui said, "No, no, there is still Father..."

Seeing this, Concubine Mu's eyes turned even redder with hatred, and she raised her hand to slap Gong Yunrui again.She raised her hand high, but she held back in the end, she said, "Your father? As for your absurd father who favors..."

She bit her lip, resisting the curse that wanted to blurt out.Covering her mouth, she took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Yun Rui, my dear Yun Rui, please remember, he is the most unbelievable person in this world."

"Mother, I..."

"Yunrui!" The concubine stopped Gong Yunrui's words, squatted down, and pressed a pair of catkins on his shoulders.I don't know how much force she used, Gong Yunrui almost couldn't stand up.

She said, "Sooner or later, Xiliang will be destroyed by your father. The prosperity and peace can only depend on you, Yunrui."

"But, but... Mother Concubine, I..." Gong Yunrui pursed his lips and said.He struggled to look at his concubine mother.He thought, there is not only his prince in Xiliang, even if he doesn't do it, other princes will do it.

But his mother and concubine obviously didn't want to listen to him.Gong Yunrui saw his concubine mother kneeling in front of him, holding him tightly in her arms.She buried her face on the side of his neck, and after a while Gong Yunrui felt that his clothes were wet.

"Yunrui, good Yunrui..." Concubine Mu's voice was trembling, which made him tremble inwardly.She said, "My concubine, I beg you. For the sake of Xiliang, for the sake of my concubine, you... can you do well? Go and become the new emperor, okay?"

Then how did he answer?Gong Yunrui couldn't remember clearly.He only remembered that since then he never touched a paintbrush, and never wrote poems in his spare time.

In the entire palace, Gong Yunrui only cared about his mother and concubine.He listens to his mother's concubine most, he will listen to every word of her mother's concubine, and he will fulfill every wish.Even though he put on a deceitful mask because of this, he became the kind of person he hates most.

He hates blood, but the blood on his hands can't be washed off.He loves to paint, but now that he wants to paint, he can no longer paint the pure paintings as before.He wanted to treat people with sincerity, but no matter what, he couldn't take off the mask he had worn for many years.

What about these?For the sake of his mother and concubine, he can not care about anything, and can give up everything.

But all of what he did has now become someone else's wedding dress!Became the bag of that bastard Gong Hongyi!

Gong Yunrui hates it!He was so angry that he wanted to cry heartbreakingly, and he wanted to let the damn Gong Hongyi accompany him to hell!

He was lying on the ground, the blood under his body had sunk deep into the soil.Gong Yunrui turned his head sideways with great effort, looking at the blood pool not far away, his eyes were blurred due to excessive blood loss, but he could still see the dazzling blood red.

Gong Yunrui struggled and moved his fingers, writing the most vicious curse on Gong Hongyi with his own blood on the blood-stained ground.He wants to make himself the last person to sacrifice, but he wants to see how Gong Hongyi can stop the crazy dragon pulse after the sacrifice is completed but there is no dragon language to help him!

go to hell.

He opened his mouth and said silently.The next moment, his fingers could no longer move, and his wide-open eyes were completely devoid of expression.

The moment Gong Yunrui fell silent, the blood in the blood pool soared into the sky, and circled a few times in the sky, the top of the water column turned into a dragon's head.Gradually, the entire blood column turned into a red dragon, and the scarlet color turned an ancient holy spirit into an evil thing.

The blood dragon opened its mouth, and a heavy dragon chant poured out from its mouth. It was obviously not loud, but it made people feel deafened.

Xie Xuanyang looked up at the blood dragon hovering in the air, and said, "Dragon Qi... is out of control."

Qing Xiao saw that his face was as usual and he put the tip of the sword upward behind his back, without any intention of making a move, so he asked, "Are you in a hurry?"

Xie Xuanyang said, "Of course there is no rush. After knowing that Gong Yunrui intends to use evil methods to forcibly break the imprisonment of the dragon's veins, it is expected that the dragon's energy will lose control."

He sideways looked at Gong Lingze who didn't know when to come, "It's the gatekeeper's negligence to let him lose control."

Seeing this, Gong Lingze spread his hands, with an extremely innocent expression on his face.At this moment when others seemed extremely nervous, he leisurely looked around with his eyes, and finally looked at the blood dragon.

Gong Lingze clicked his tongue twice, with indescribable disgust in his tone, "What is this? After all, it's dragon spirit, and it's shameful to look so ugly. How can a dragon be so ugly?"

Gong Lingze repeated the word "ugly" several times, if it wasn't for the other people not being able to tell the difference at this time, everyone who heard his words would want to beat him regardless of his status as a prince.

People in Xiliang respect and respect the dragon, and the dragon is a god in Xiliang.Every year the royal family sacrifices, the emperor of Xiliang does not sacrifice to the sky or the earth, but to the dragon.In Xiliang, no one dared to disrespect dragons, not even the blood dragons who seemed sinister.But Gong Lingze pointed at the blood dragon and said it was ugly, and said loudly several times.

Gong Lingze himself didn't realize that he had violated Xiliang's taboo at all, and still had his usual demeanor.He leisurely walked to the side of the blood pool, the blood dragon transformed from dragon gas was too huge, even though the dragon's head had rushed into the sky, his dragon tail was still sinking in the blood pool.

"Third Emperor Brother." Gong Hongyi immediately reminded him when he came in, "Dragon Qi cannot be controlled by ancient dragons, but now the Dragon Qi is out of control again, the evil spirit is too strong, it's better not to get close. Send someone to the Fifth Prince's Mansion to search for the ancient dragon language classics, and after Shaoqing finds them, it may be possible to solve the matter."

Gong Lingze let out a rambunctious "ha", walked around the blood pond a few times, and said, "Come on. Just because of the undying relationship between the two of you, Gong Yunrui will leave you a way out? The so-called His ancient books were either hidden in a place where you can't find them, or they have been burned, even if you find them forever, you don't know where they are. Wait?"

After saying that, he let out a long breath, grumbled in trouble, and suddenly stepped forward a few steps into the blood pool, striding closer to the blood dragon.Except for the blood dragon, the blood pool is full of liquid blood, but the Pianshenggong Lingze seems to be stepping on the ground, and there are no waves floating out even when he lifts his feet.

He kicked the blood dragon's body, and said loudly, "Be honest, don't embarrass me if you are ugly."

Compared with the giant body of the blood dragon, the human body is extremely small, and the strength of the human body is also pitifully small under the huge body of the dragon.But Gong Lingze's kick made the blood dragon tremble violently.The blood dragon let out a low growl, and the dragon's head that pierced into the sky dropped down and turned in front of Gong Lingze, staring straight at him with its giant dark red eyes.

"Are you still staring at me?" Gong Lingze seemed to understand the meaning of the blood dragon's roar, pulled out the fan hanging from his waist, and slammed it on the blood dragon's forehead, "You still ask who I am? You stare at your ancestor Does it make sense? When I played with Dragon Qi, you were not born yet."

The blood dragon was smashed and let out several dragon roars, which sounded like screams of pain.It frantically shook its head, and its body swayed accordingly, shaking the ground, as if the ground was shaking.

"Go back honestly." As Gong Lingze said, he knocked again, and the blood dragon was scattered under his random smashing, with a "poof", its body scattered, and blood gathered on its body It was sprayed all over the place, and all the people present were covered in red, as if their heads were drenched with blood.

Gong Lingze himself was not spared either, he raised his arm and just sniffed his clothes before he was sickened by the fishy smell, and his whole face wrinkled.

He turned his face to look at the only two survivors present, and immediately complained, "Xuanyang, I think I treat you well, so why didn't you two take me with you?"

Xie Xuanyang raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't pinch this trick."

Qing Xiao immediately said, "It's me."

"That's right, let's get together, let me be alone." Gong Lingze covered his face with one hand, and waved the other hand at them again and again, "You know how to bully the widow, it's really a bad world. I feel cold !"