The prince in the cold palace

I bet my love, but you bet your life.

Why so?

Stupid, is it you, or me?

The man who stepped on the moon was clean and arrogant.

He stretched out his hand to the boy, and only asked, "Do you dare to bet with me?"

There was a sarcastic smile on the lips of the young man. Three big acupoints on his body were sealed and two ribs were broken, but he didn't see clearly the tricks the man used.

"What are you gambling?"

The man smiled lowly, as calm as before when he was strategizing, "I bet you that you have the ability to kill me... But it's a pity, now it seems that even if you give you another 30 years, you may not be my opponent."

"You!..." The young man tried his best to support his seriously injured body and his chaotic consciousness. In addition to hatred, there were more complex and difficult emotions in his heart. He lowered his head and avoided the man's shrewd and sharp eyes. "Little man ... How dare a villain commit a crime?"

"Dare or not, it's not up to me," the man was not in a bad mood today, looking at the stubborn young man in front of him, he was indeed close to Zhu Zhechi, and he was also somewhat tainted by that man's feelings, "The revenge of the extermination of the clan, the guardian The heart of the Lord...Your eyes are not concealed at all, even if you bow your head to me in time, how can I not know your little thoughts?"

The boy didn't speak.

"Let me see how far you can go, become my shadow guard, and let you learn the highest level of swordsmanship."

A brief silence enveloped the two of them, but they saw the boy clenched his trembling fists, and his face was always lowered, unable to see the expression.

Finally, the young man slowly raised his head, his bright black eyes were the look Yin Wuyao liked.

Unwilling, resentful but with a hint of hope to endure humiliation, and inferiority complex for himself as a weak person.

"...Your Majesty, what exactly do you want to do?"

The man didn't answer him, but praised him again, and his true energy opened up three big acupoints. The boy finally vomited blood, and fell down due to exhaustion.

The trial of the shadow guard is more rigorous than the training of Jiao Fengdian. Comparing the two, only after experiencing the former can he realize the inadequacy of the latter.

When the Seventh Prince became the crown prince and embarked on the road of crown prince, Mu Ao also continued to improve his abilities in the trials of the shadow guards.

However, becoming a shadow guard is more than just rigorous training. The primary task of a shadow guard is to take His Majesty as the main priority and take His Majesty's life. A king's order means not only life, but even any important people around him must be willing to sacrifice.

This is not in line with his original intention.

He became a shadow guard because he wanted to achieve higher attainments in swordsmanship, not to serve the emperor wholeheartedly. Moreover, he and the emperor had new and old grievances, which could not be clearly explained in a few sentences.

Thinking of the man's answer that he failed to hear that night, only the deep smile on the corner of the man's mouth remained.

No wonder His Highness also sighed, Yin Wuyao is worthy of being a generation of emperors, his thoughts are unpredictable, I'm afraid even Yin Wuyao himself can't figure it out, haha.

The original hatred, gradually strengthened in the tempering of the mind, turned into a quiet curiosity.Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, a ignorant hatred will not make people stronger, but will blind people's eyes, His Highness said so.

The memories stopped there, Mu Ao looked at the people in the room through a door, his eyes seemed to penetrate the barrier.

As His Highness continued to mature, his sword skills also continued to improve, but at the same time he was distracted from his sword skills, he was gradually getting further and further away from that person.

His Highness's thoughts, His Highness's concerns, he was increasingly unable to grasp.

And Zhi Fei in the room, facing the flickering lights alone at this moment, has an unclear expression.

The brocade box in his hand is what it looked like back then, but the pure thoughts at that time have become a link that led to the current situation.

Zhi Fei sighed lightly, the sky will be bright, and there are still many things to do.

Concentrated and calmed down, he finally opened the box, took out the only bright red elixir inside, and put it in his mouth.

"You can change your mind midway, once you choose, there is no room for regret."

When Xin Wang said these words, he was a little less calm, and the seriousness on his face reminded people of his own wisdom as a royal.

So far, where is there room for regret?

Just think of it as giving Xinwang a chance, giving the emperor a chance, and giving yourself a chance.

The motive that Yin Wuyao couldn't figure out and the soul-moving ceremony that he couldn't witness with his own eyes were actually very simple.

Back when Yin Wuyao was still an incompetent little prince, the prince back then was not as good as a wise king as he later evolved into.Xin Wang, who is only one year younger than the prince, was just a young and frivolous boy who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. He was very close to the prince's brother, and the two often went out together.The former prince made friends with many strange people, one of them was called a "sloppy Taoist priest", who was dressed in ragged clothes all the year round, spoke and acted strangely, but he was extremely interesting. From the mouth of the emperor brother, he heard a lot about the deeds of the Taoist priest, and both of them admired the Taoist priest. Optimistic and open-minded, and the Taoist priest often praised the prince for his extraordinary wisdom, and when he got along with the prince, he was not called the prince, but "Little Five".

However, when the destiny comes, manpower will not be able to return to heaven after all.The prince, who was in poor health since he was a child, almost died due to a serious illness. King Xin couldn't bear to see his respected brother die before he could fulfill his political ambitions. Regardless of his brother's dissuasion, he found the Taoist priest and begged to save the prince's life. Fang, the Taoist priest was silent for a long time, but he couldn't hold back the stubborn Xin Wang, and then he sighed and told him the method of prolonging his life.

That is the art of soul-shifting and life-changing.

This kind of forbidden technique not only caused serious harm to people, but also was quite strict on the objects of soul transfer and the conditions for its implementation.

The young and energetic King Xin, relying on his eagerness to save his brother, actually took over his brother's soul with himself.But he doesn't know that he himself is not an empty shell, he also has his own consciousness, as a royal family, his self-consciousness is stronger than that of ordinary people, and the carefully arranged spells failed in the end, which not only caused King Xin to suffer from the erosion of his soul The pain caused by the pain caused his elder brother, who he tried his best to save, to lose the most important soul of a human being, which is conscience and compassion.

Thus came the darkest page in the history of the royal family, and made the young Yin Wuyao a cruel and ruthless emperor with tough methods.

After many years, the wandering Taoist priest returned to the imperial capital. Things were different, and the medicine he practiced in his hands could not save the two people who were imprisoned. Most of Wang's self-awareness has been alienated from his body, and he can only cling to his obsessive dreams.

Maybe it has something to do with the Gu blood that was poured into the body before birth. The dream that has never appeared in more than ten years appeared due to a coincidence when he came to Xindu and Xinwang is very close. It also made Zhifei see an extraordinary brother. Affection.

The royal family is cold, but also affectionate.

The brothers are like this, Yin Wuyao is like this, so why not himself?

It is often difficult for passionate people to be dedicated, but once you identify someone, it will be your whole life.

If you don't care about love and hate, having this person in your heart is an indelible existence.No matter how you deny it, the heart will never betray itself, and honestly reflect the deepest thoughts in the dream.

Before closing his eyes, he actually admitted the position that person occupies in his heart. Is it luck or misfortune?

The last battle to encircle and suppress the Mu family was a complete victory.

While the officials were singing praises, the emperor waved his hands and let them enjoy the victory to their heart's content. Proper indulgence can increase the confidence of our army. After only a few glasses of wine at the banquet, the emperor left the banquet.

Three miles away from where the entire army was stationed, on a barren slope, a young man was humming desert folk songs.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, he just frowned slightly, and continued to go his own way, the song was out of tune, and the sound could not be complete. The young man lay on his back on the weeds, with a lazy expression.

"You are the craziest person I have ever seen." The visitor stopped in his tracks, expressionless.

"You are the most respectable opponent I have ever seen." The young man swept away his laziness and looked at the emperor with searching eyes.

"Oh? A wild bull who can only run rampant can also have a clear-headed day?" The emperor's tone was full of teasing.

Danhe was very angry at this sentence, but he did not explode easily, but held his temper, and slowly pulled out the blade beside him, "If you want to hit, hit it, stop talking nonsense!"

Yin Wuyao smiled but said nothing, carrying his hands on his back, without any movement.

"What do you mean? Look down on me?!"

Danhe's eyes widened angrily.

"I laughed at you and praised you for being a little calm, but in a blink of an eye you are a bull again." Although there was no movement in his hands, the emperor's body was already faintly murderous, "When dealing with me before, you were rarely wise, but unfortunately you didn't Grasp the last chance I gave you, and still insist on fighting with me."

"Nonsense! It's a rare master. If you don't make two moves well, you will leave regrets."

"Then if you lose, it would be a pity to fulfill your promise not to see Concubine Mu, mother and son again from now on?"

Danhe was at a loss for words for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he felt that the emperor had slapped him with a savage move, directly hitting the emperor's face!

How many days and nights, I wandered around the rivers and lakes, practiced martial arts hard, and endured the family's desire for profit, in order to save my most beloved sister. Now, I have only met more nephews who are too late to make friends.

This battle is not only a confrontation of strength, but also a matter of a man's dignity.

He, Mu Danhe, must not be defeated!

The east is white, the mist is dark, the dew is cold, and the birds are singing.

Mu Ao stared straight at the young man who opened the door and came out. He was dressed in plain clothes, and on his haggard face was an unfamiliar temperament and expression.

In the bookish and wise eyes, there is kindness and calmness. Just one look makes people feel like a spring breeze, as if the place where that person stands is a gorgeous spring, like the wind in March in Yangchun, refreshing.

He stared blankly at the person in front of him calmly walking out of the room and walking into the yard. The folding fan from nowhere slowly unfolded, and he stopped under the tree to stare at the singing birds on the branches. He shook the folding fan in his hand with extraordinary grace.

Gentleman style.

Light as water, deep as an abyss.

Hesitating uncertainly, "... Your Highness?"

The man turned his head and smiled lightly, Yang Liu Yiyi, showing off his body.

"……is it you?"

The smile grew wider, and a hint of cunning appeared on the young man's delicate face, "Use your heart to find the answer."