The residents of the strange place were all frightened by the news and could not sleep peacefully every night.

According to rumors, King Mingding has long hair like flames and a pair of white eyes born with him. When he stares at people, he can make people tremble and die in cold sweat. , The prisoners of war were treated with the death penalty, making their life worse than death.

Zhao Li, who became King Mingding, was no longer the second prince who was bullied by others.

What happened later, Xu Zhixian has also heard it clearly, is the story of the current King Nanzhao——

On the eve of Zhao Zhixuan's birthday, Zhao Li was framed by several other brothers and rushed thousands of miles overnight to the fief to handle military affairs.

At this time, Zhao Zhixuan was sick for many days, and Zhao Li really wanted to be by her side, to accompany her to see the bustling scenes of the imperial capital, and to watch the sunrise and sunset outside the high walls.

After all, they have been separated for several seasons.

He ran away to the death of three horses, and wanted to sneak back the next day to meet the soul-stirringly beautiful Zhao Zhixuan at Jiji Li.

Because only this time, he can still be the brother and sister who grew up with him.Zhao Li cherishes this identity very much.

The world is unpredictable, Zhao Li always feels that he thinks too far, maybe he wants to be closer, and if he is closer, many things will not happen.

In the early morning, it was too early for the distance and ceremony.Zhao Li intends to go to the city to rest for a while, but is informed by the local eunuch that on the night he left, the sixth princess Zhao Zhixuan died.

Huan?The high walls are covered with white silk.The emperor gave Zhao Zhixuan the funeral of the highest rank.

The fluttering white silk confused Zhao Li's eyes.

Zhao Li stood there stunned, and after reacting with grief, he beheaded the new horse that the eunuch had put on for him.

He no longer hides his strength, jumps on his saber and goes straight to Dijing.Forcing the palace is just a matter of orders, and the guards are basically all staffed by Zhao Li'an.

In the past, the dormant planning was for the sake of her younger sister Zhao Zhixuan, but the sudden explosion was for the sake of Wanli Mountains and Rivers.

Zhao Li, whose hands were half covered with the same blood, thought, the throne is already in his hands, what else can he not get now?

Isn't it just Zhao Zhixuan? Aren't there girls with willow brows and cherry lips everywhere?

General Ying stood in line with the eldest prince, who was also the mastermind behind Zhao Li's frame.After settling the palace affairs, Zhao Li aimed the knife at General Ying.

The First Prince's feelings towards Zhao Li were very complicated, including admiration and hatred, but most of them were contempt.

Zhao Li didn't know what kind of trick he played, and changed his naturally long hair into black hair.Father emperor unconsciously shifted his gaze to Zhao Li, and he loved him especially.

Father still has love for that foreign woman who once had a love affair with him, but unfortunately because of the interference of the veteran, he had to treat her coldly.

In fact, except for the long hair, Zhao Li is most similar to him in appearance, temperament, and ability.

So on the day Zhao Li forced the palace, the old emperor didn't even ask if he could stop. He staggered down from the dragon chair and said, "As expected of the good son I taught!"

He directly grabbed Zhao Li's saber and killed himself with a smile.

……

The innocent sixth princess caressed the blue bird's feathers and said, "Que'er, can you help me look after my second brother more? He has a paranoid and violent personality, and he will punish his servants if they don't agree with him in words and deeds." Death by stick."

"Because of the criticism he received when he was young, the second brother has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world. His heart is already a piece of ice, and no one can cover it. I only ask him, don't let that piece of ice hurt himself."

Zhao Zhixuan lowered her head, rubbed the silk handkerchief, and said to herself: "What am I talking about? It's just an ordinary green bird..."

She finally said to Qingniao in a very low voice: "After I die, you can scratch my face. I probably have no face to face many people."

The blue bird in the cage fluttered its wings suddenly, as if it wanted to say a lot, but finally just folded its wings and lowered its head, as if expressing a sad emotion.

Zhao Li was afraid that he would forget Zhao Zhixuan's face. He actually didn't understand. He had heard a sentence before that memory would become blurred with time. He paranoidly used his own method to make the memory last forever.

He was afraid that the light in his embrace would be gone, so he tore off Zhao Zhixuan's face and hung it above the couch, so that he could "see each other every day".

However, this is not enough. Zhao Li seems to have a collection habit. He put all the girls in the southern country who are about 16 years old, as long as their eyebrows, noses, and face shapes are a little bit like Zhao Zhixuan, he will try his best to put them in the deep palace. middle.

The red candle shines on people's faces, becoming a forbidden place in the deep palace.

·

Ying Xiaoyu grabbed the two chains with all his strength, and used the sealing technique to shrink them into a ball, intending to throw them onto the formation.

The moment the teleportation burst of golden light came on, the black-robed man who had disappeared suddenly appeared.He held the flag in one hand, and circled the small ball made of dead souls with his free hand.

An old and hoarse voice sounded: "I have been planning for three years, how could it be blocked by you so easily? Otherwise, where will I put my face in the upper realm?"

After finishing speaking, he recited the mantra, and the summoning banner moved upon hearing the sound.

Ying Xiaoyu rushed towards him decisively with the knife, the man in black avoided him sideways, the Evocation flag shook even more, Ying Xiaoyu swung his knife again, the man in black blocked it with the flag's stick.

"Keng——" There was a hard sound, which was produced by the collision of sharp iron objects.

The two exchanged a dozen or so moves in mid-air, and a circle of black air was already spreading around the Soul Calling Banner.

Ying Xiaoyu panted slightly, even though she realized that it would be difficult for her to stop the other party, it was Ying Xiaoyu's obsession to do what she knew she couldn't do.

Ying Huansheng stood below and watched, feeling very anxious in her heart, but she couldn't do anything, she could only stare at the two people's moves that dazzled her.

Ying Xiaoyu paused for a while, then rushed forward again.

She was gradually at a disadvantage and still refused to give up.After dozens of moves, the man in black suddenly opened his eyes, unfurled his flag, and waved it towards Ying Xiaoyu with a corpse-like air.

Ying Xiaoyu's physical strength is exhausted, so there is a high probability that this move will be difficult to block.

At the critical juncture, a youthful figure flashed beside him, it was Shao Yuyang, and he shouted, "Ying Xiaoyu! I'll help you." The golden sword radiating golden light easily stopped the black-robed man's attack.

On the other side, a young man in a white shirt stood firmly in the air, holding a yellow talisman between his fingers, and looked at the man in black with a gloomy expression.

The man in black had no intention of fighting with them at all, half of the dead souls had already been obtained, and the remaining half could be taken later.He shook his sleeves and left, leaving a sentence: "You wait for the old man to collect your souls."

Shao Xiyang landed next to Ying Huansheng, cupped his fists and said, "It's late."

He lowered his head and said helplessly, "I never thought that so many things would happen during the four days I left. Fortunately, Brother Mu delivered the letter in time..."

"Are you all right?" Shao Qianyang didn't want to add to the dull atmosphere, so he broke the conversation.

Ying Huansheng shook his head and asked, "Who is this?" referring to another strange young man in a white robe.Like them, he wore a silver mask with bamboo leaf marks on the outline.

"This one," Shao Yuyang said with a slight smile, "is my little uncle, named Zhao Li."

"Zhao Li?" Ying Xiaoyu chewed on these two words, and said with unclear meaning: "Is this name familiar?"

How can there be such a coincidence in the world that his name is exactly the same as the man who broke into their room not long ago.

If it wasn't for the cold temperament of the man in front of her, and a red mole on the center of her brow, which was very different from the cold and indifferent "Zhao Li" she met that night, otherwise she would have cut off his head immediately with a knife.

"Little Martial Uncle's name has the same pronunciation as the current emperor, and he wanted to change it," Shao Xieyang said in a secretive manner, "but he was immediately stopped by the Grand Master, who said it was just a title. So he gave the Taoist name, Xiuzhu."

Ying Xiaoyu was only thinking about the title of "King Nanzhao" and never remembered the word Zhao Li, so it is understandable that he didn't realize it at the time.

Thinking of this, Ying Xiaoyu secretly hated herself for not being able to strike in time, otherwise the blood feud brought to her door would be avenged.

She clenched her fists involuntarily, biting a little blood on her lower lip.

And according to the meaning implied in the few words of Nanzhao King Zhao Li, it turns out that the taboo rumors mentioned in the market are all true, and Zhao Li really has unruly feelings for his sister Zhao Zhixuan.

But what is the relationship between Xu Zhixian and Zhao Zhixuan?

Ying Xiaoyu thumped his head, really couldn't figure it out.She just chewed the word "Zhao Li" over and over again, and the name of the enemy with whom she had a deep blood feud was Zhao Li.

"The ancestor said that the little uncle is him. On the surface, he looks cool and cold, but in fact, he hides in his sleeve..." Shao Xiyang was still chattering on the side, ignoring Zhao Li's increasingly dark expression.

"Okay, how come you can talk so much?" Xiuzhu stopped Shao Yuyang's words with a look of concern.

Shao Yuyang scratched the back of his head and stopped talking.

After a few people walked for a while, Shao Xieyang couldn't bear the dead silence and boredom, the dark underworld made goose bumps grow on his arms.

He turned his head and said in a low voice to Ying Huansheng: "I really never thought that so many things would happen in the short few days after I left. Miss Ying, don't worry, my little uncle has the power of the heavens, and he will be sure." Can save everyone."

"Since you already know our real names and surnames, why don't you be more honest? Shao Yuyang, I'm afraid your identity is not simple, and the purpose of the bodyguard team is also not pure. What is so special about the foreign woman escorted to the imperial capital? place?"

Shao Xieyang smiled, and the secret voice came to Ying Huansheng's ears: "It's just because the emperor of the dynasty loves this woman's beautiful skin and red hair like a waterfall."

Ying Huansheng sneered, and snorted, "The Emperor Dog has such virtues."

Shao Yuyang was silent for a second,

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like