Love rival bows down to me [Quick Transmigration]

They wore contemptuous smiles.

The young Zhonggong sat on the lower seat. She was the daughter of the current prime minister.

From a very young age, he looked at the starry sky and imagined that his future husband would be a somewhat stalwart and resourceful king, until he married Zhao Wang at the age of 16.

Now at the age of 27, she looks back and sees herself at the age of 16 as a joke.

Hard times always come to an end.

The queen glanced at King Zhao who was paralyzed on the dragon chair, and opened her lips to call the eunuch accompanying her to announce the start of the banquet.

Xu Zhixian and the other five sat on the lower seats.Ying Xiaoyu seemed to be out of the group and sat far away from the other four.

The white jade mask on Xiuzhu's face is still on, but there are always some small countries that have special habits and rules. Not too surprised.

Ying Xiaoyu was sitting in the corner, with his head down, his face was dark and unclear, and he was playing with the wine cup carefully with his slender and fair fingers.

With a blank expression on his face, he took a chopstick and swallowed it into his mouth, chewing without taste, Xu Zhixian and Ying Huansheng sat next to each other.

I took the time to look up at that place, and it was indeed very lively.

Ying Xiaoyu rubbed her chest hard, trying to use the pain on her skin to offset the soreness in her heart?

Didn't you say yes, don't you like it?But the whole heart is just so disappointing.

The eunuch standing on the high side raised his jaw to announce the gifts from various countries, and dragged them out of the treasury one by one for display.

And they—Shao ​​Yuyang—he gave a glazed Buddha statue.

"Su County, a treasure that the Zhao Dynasty longs for—"

Pushing in was an iron cage tightly covered by a red cloth, and it was impossible to see what kind of treasure was locked inside.

King Zhao, who was paralyzed on the dragon chair, was not interested when he heard the words. He just thought anxiously, when will the old man's promise to him be fulfilled?

Two little eunuchs tore off the heavy black cloth——

A dying alien redhead lay in the center of the cage.King Zhao stood up abruptly, his quick and powerful movements were like a flashback before he was about to die.

Ying Xiaoyu's pupils suddenly dilated. Along the way, Shao Yuyang, who was almost confiding in his heart, had actually been lying to them all along?

Xu Zhixian seemed to have mentioned the Escort's goods to her before, but she was busy investigating Huaiying and didn't take it to heart.

Ying Xiaoyu was full of remorse, and carefully looked at the woman's appearance from the angle where she was sitting.

——It turned out to be very similar to Xu Zhixian.

The sound of "dong" came from the place where Ying Huansheng came from.

The red gauze soaked in wine snaked its way from the center of the desk to the ground.

Ying Xiaoyu stiffened her body.

Absurd, despicable, and dirty lies piled up in this golden hall.

77. Finally

King Zhao raised his shriveled body like a thin bamboo pole, widened his chaotic eyes, and asked the people in the hall with a sneer: "Do you know what is the thing that I miss so much?"

The officials held their breaths and did not answer.

The thunder and wrath of a tyrannical king is not something any of them can bear.

King Zhao walked down the jade steps step by step, his black court clothes dragging on the ground behind him like a cold and shady python.

He hid his hands in his sleeves and clenched them into fists, trembling vigorously, but his face was not showing any mountains or dews.

His mother was an unfavored concubine, just like the woman in the cage, she also had red hair all over her head.

The same people are humiliated, despised, and even regarded as a disaster that cannot be avoided, but because of their beautiful appearance, they are reduced to the taboo and plaything of those in power.

It's ridiculous to enjoy it while being contemptuous.

King Zhao stood in front of the iron cage.The face of the woman in the cage was turned away from him, so I could only see a pair of delicate and beautiful sphenoid bones trembling fiercely because of fear.

He held the cold iron rod, closed his eyes, and whispered expressionlessly: "Where is the envoy from Su County? What does this mean?"

The officials knew that this was a sign of King Zhao's anger, and they all bowed their bodies, their foreheads firmly stuck to the backs of their overlapping hands, and they did not dare to move.

There were only a few envoys from great powers who didn't know what to do or what to do, standing straight at the side, with faint sarcasm on their lips, waiting for the good show to begin.

Shao Yuyang stood up from the crowd? He clasped his fists towards King Zhao Yaoyao, and asked with a smile, "Don't you like the offering from Su County?"

King Zhao suddenly turned around, his face changed drastically, he flicked his sleeves, and said angrily, "Is there anyone in the world? Is there anyone who doesn't know how to hate seeing you the most? Red hair! How many people do you have? Are there enough clansmen to kill you?"

His eyes were full of bitter chill, as if he wanted to turn into a sharp sword and cut Shao Yuyang into pieces.

"Uncle Huai ordered me to do this." Shao Xiyang said with a condensed handsome face, "Why is your majesty so disgusted? They are all your compatriots."

They are all innocent civilians who were crushed by Nanzhao's iron hooves and burned their homes.

Zhao Wang, Zhao Li, was even more sinful than his father, King Pingyao.

Shao Xieyang took off his crown and hat, and took off the jade hairpin, his hair hanging down his shoulders.

He smiled flamboyantly and contemptuously, his brows were full of deep and irresolvable hatred for Zhao Li, and hidden in the black hair were red hairs that were as dazzling as fireworks.

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Before, Uncle Huai disguised himself as Wannianqing and attracted Xu Zhixian into Shao Xiyang's room. Since then, Xu Zhixian has had some subtle connections with the foreign woman in the cage.

When Uncle Huai put the petals with the breath of her soul into the woman's mouth, it was equivalent to putting the vitality of the treasure of heaven and earth in a container to warm it up.

Xu knew that Xianyuan was just the spiritual body of a plant. In the vast sky and the boundless world, there was no flesh or body.

When the time comes, the more and more life in the container accumulates, the spirit body of the orchid essence will be transferred to the body of the red-haired woman.

This is similar to "Duoshe".

The golden palace pierced Xu Zhixian's eyes slightly, and the cold and hard cage also made her thin body ache.

Xu Zhixian regained consciousness, and found that she is no longer the same as before, nor is she "Zhao Zhixuan".

She struggled to support this body that did not belong to her, and just met Ying Xiaoyu's disbelieving expression.

A nerve in the brain seemed to be twisted hard by someone, exuding bursts of pain.

In Xu Zhixian's eyes, Ying Xiaoyu's appearance became blurred and unreal.

The two young eunuchs opened the iron cage with low eyebrows and dragged her out from inside.

So she knelt in the center of the hall with such an unbearable posture and a confused look, for everyone to watch with their eyes, as if estimating the value of a piece of goods.

The long hair hangs down on both sides of the face, and the only thing Xu Zhixian can see is a pair of black boots with white bottoms.

Zhao Li stared at her glaring hair, which was red and burned his eyes.The long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, filled with a murderous aura that couldn't be concealed.

Ying Xiaoyu clenched the handle of the knife tightly, the blue veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible, and his fingertips were glowing cold white, as if he was about to crush it.

The sudden glance between her and "Xu Zhixian" made her whole heart become transparent. I wish I could? Immediately rushed over and cut off the dog emperor's head!

But she was afraid of hurting Xu Zhixian.

In this way, he was so anxious and dazed that he didn't know what to do.

He raised his eyes and looked at them in response to cheers.

Ying Huansheng shook his head lightly at her.

No matter how powerful and invulnerable she is in the eyes of the congregation, she doesn't even have the chance to fight for her sweetheart? If not, how can she be worthy of the name of the Ming Cult?

Ying Xiaoyu lowered her head, her silver teeth were about to be crushed.

A cloud of black mist gathered in the center of the hall, "My dear disciple, are you satisfied and like this gift for Master?"

Uncle Huai appeared suddenly, stretched out two skulls from the wide black robe and clamped Xu Zhixian's chin, forcing her to raise her head, revealing a beautiful face unreservedly in Zhao Li's eyes.

"What exactly do you want? What are you going to do?" Seeing that familiar face, Zhao Li was dazed for a moment, and then woke up again.

This may be the most sober he has been in more than twenty years.

Uncle Huai looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Everyone asked me what I want? What do I want to do? Now, even my good apprentice asked this question. The answer couldn't be simpler! Because? I hate injustice I hate the merciless God!"

"Since it doesn't allow me to reshape the destiny, then I will destroy everything it created."

His face turned cold for a moment, and he summoned a banner with his left hand, chanting the formula for summoning ghosts non-stop.

While waving the ghost banner, he said: "All of you here tonight, none of you can escape! All of you will be reduced to sacrifices for me to kill the heavens and prove the way."

The dangling candlelight was reflected in Xu Zhixian's pupils, clustering into a sea of ​​flames.

The people in the arena were somewhat "cultivated", so they were naturally unwilling to be sacrificed to the souls of the dead, and they all took out various magic weapons.

In the hall, in an instant, all kinds of glows complement each other.

Ying Xiaoyu pulled out snowflakes with a scimitar, dancing towards Uncle Huai with impenetrable moves.

However, Huai Bo, who was surrounded by all kinds of magic weapons, had a black light in his eyes, and an unfathomable evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. between.

She is already close to the strength of Nascent Soul, but Uncle Huai easily blocked her [-]% strength move. The only possible opponent is Shangxian.

"You are already a god, why? Why should you harm your own merits and not be afraid of being punished by heaven?" Ying Xiaoyu looked into his dry well-like eyes and asked loudly.

"Hahahaha!" Uncle Huai squinted his eyes, his black robe bulging with momentum, "God? What the hell is it? It thinks that all living beings are the same as mayflies. Today