Comprehensive Qiong Yao's Crimson Love

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In the Qianqing Palace, Qianlong's low air pressure lingered throughout the palace, frightening the man in black kneeling on the ground—the current leader of the sticky pole, Ali Gon—not even daring to take a breath.

"Ali Gon, can you find out?" At this time, Qianlong has completely lost the gentle and doting look in front of Qi Yao, and is completely a cold-hearted emperor, his deep words seem to be squeezed from deep in his throat. It came out so-so, and the Danfeng eyes inherited from the former emperor Yongzheng were covered with frost, which made people tremble with fear.

"If you go back to the emperor, the slave has already found out." Ali Gon lowered his head, not daring to look at the emperor's face - as long as it was related to the Twelfth Lord in the palace, the emperor never did not like this, "The mastermind is Concubine Dun, who borrowed the hands of Xinyue Gege. Xinyue Gege is quite fond of King Yijun, and made cakes with her own hands and sent them to Qiyang Palace. Concubine Dun took advantage of her carelessness to poison her In the pastry. Because it was sent by Xinyue Gege herself, and she kept urging Yijun Wang, and Yijun Wang was embarrassed to brush her face. After taking a bite, who would have thought that she would be poisoned like this. Xinyue Gege Seeing Prince Yi fainted, he immediately took advantage of the chaos and fled." Qi Yang Palace is Qi Yao's palace in Nansan.

"Wang family? Xinyue?" Qianlong's eyes flashed a stern light, and the well-maintained emperor smiled coldly, with a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth, "So, it's my fault. It seems that there are always some people who can't see their own identities clearly!"

Ali Gun still knelt on the ground, bowed his head, and looked very respectful. He knew that the emperor was really annoyed.That Concubine Dun who seemed to be favored by her ten characters, probably got it right.

"Ali Gun, you know what to do." Qianlong lowered his head and smiled cruelly at Ali Gun, "Those people who can't figure it out don't need to exist. Even Twelve dares to move, huh... ..."

"Yes!" Ali Gon responded very quickly. He boldly raised his head hesitantly, "Your Majesty, the return department is in chaos."

"Huh?" Qianlong didn't expect Ali Gon to tell him this, but was taken aback for a moment.

"Big and small He Zhuo's rebellion, turmoil in Huifu, the emperor intends..." Ali Gon talked about Huibu here without beating around the bush. The leader, it is impossible to go to the battlefield, but there is a younger brother in his family...

"I see, you go and settle Wang and Xinyue before we talk about it!" Qianlong waved his hand, but there was a flash of thought in his eyes.

A few days later, an imperial decree disrupted the layout of the six palaces again—Concubine Dun Wang and Heshuo Gege Xinyue poisoned and murdered the twelfth elder brother, which is an unforgivable crime.The Wang family gave a piece of white silk and took the title of concubine Dun. The male members of the three clans were exiled in Ninggu Pagoda, and the female relatives were filled into the Jiaofang Division.Xinyue bestows a cup of poisoned wine, seizes the title of Heshuogege, and Prince Duan's son Keshan is demoted to a commoner.

All of a sudden, the harem became chaotic, and all the Fujins also handed out papers to the palace frequently, eager to see the empress they had befriended, and asked what the last question was about.

Wang Xiuzhi and Xinyue have already been escorted to the cold palace, and in one day, the white silk and poisoned wine will be given, which is the date of their death.Xinyue Gege has been sobbing and crying in the cold palace, telling her deep love for King Yijun and her grievances.On the contrary, Wang Xiuzhi sat quietly in the room without saying a word, his calmness was terrifying.

Under the cold moonlight, Qi Yao walked towards the cold palace alone in a black cloak.The big hood covered the face underneath, but under the moonlight, a few traces of silver luster faintly revealed.

"Squeak-"

The wooden door that had been in disrepair for a long time was pushed open, and Wang Xiuzhi stood in front of the window with his back to the door. At this moment, he heard the sound of "squeak" in the middle of the night, and he couldn't help feeling a little flustered: "Who?!"

Hearing the sharp cry from inside, Qi Yao smiled lightly, with a very sexy clear voice: "Oh, Concubine Dun doesn't know me?"

This voice is too familiar or too strange. I say it is familiar because it is obviously the voice of the 16th elder brother who has won the holy favor. If I say it is unfamiliar, it means that this voice is too cold and bloodthirsty. It is not the [-]-year-old in memory at all. owned by teenagers.

"Aixinjueluo Yongzhen?" With a trace of uncertainty, Wang Xiuzhi hesitantly spit out a name.

"Heh..." Qi Yao took another step forward, and walked to the place where the moonlight was shining, Wang Xiuzhi's face changed because of a black cloak that obviously did not belong to this era.

"Who the hell are you?" A fright flashed in her eyes, "No, you are not Aixinjueluo Yongxie!"

Qi Yao raised his hands, under the moonlight, his hands looked paler and slender, he slowly took off the hood on his head, revealing his silver hair, and that handsome and unparalleled face. There are those blood-red phoenix eyes that seem to contain the essence of heaven and earth.

"what------------"

Seeing Qi Yao like this, Wang Xiuzhi's first reaction was to scream.

With a wave of his hand, the annoying scream suddenly became dumb, but it was Qi Yao who sealed Wang Xiuzhi's dumb acupoint.

"Mo, Lin, Jiao." Qi Yao sneered coldly, with elegance and calmness, "I have never understood why you challenged my bottom line over and over again, didn't your portable system tell you, my lord? What's your history?"

Of course he knew that the system didn't say anything, otherwise Wang Xiuzhi, no, Mo Jiaolin wouldn't have been so bold.However, please forgive his bad taste, he really wanted to torture this woman, let's not talk about the physical, but psychologically, it must make her unhappy a few times.

"How do you know who I am?!" Mo Jiaolin ignored the strange fact that she was suddenly unable to speak and suddenly able to speak again, but asked this question in horror, "Who the hell are you?!"

"Hehe, it's just an ordinary female human being, how dare you poison this deity?" Qi Yao seemed to answer the question in a somewhat off-kilter manner, but the seemingly random words actually revealed a lot of information, "How does this deity travel to you?" I'm not interested in coming here, and I didn't want to pay attention to you at first, but, you actually dared to poison this deity, it's really...excellent..." Wei Yao smiled, and Qi Yao raised his head Looking at Mo Jiaolin, her picturesque face was full of wickedness: "But don't you know? Merely, a blood clan can't be poisoned to death, especially this deity, as a blood clan prince."

But don't you know?Mere □□, a blood clan can’t be poisoned to death, especially this deity, as a blood clan prince...

These words exploded in Mo Jiaolin's ears, her eyes widened, and the fear in her eyes could no longer be stopped——Sangren, Prince?She never thought that she would meet such a dangerous person after traveling to Huanzhugege, where she was full of brains!What's ridiculous is that she took it for granted that she was the invincible protagonist, and poisoned this dangerous person regardless of the system's opposition!However, no one has ever told her that there is a blood prince here, who is exactly the Twelve Elder Brothers she planned to deal with!

A chill rose up her spine and gradually spread all over her body.

"To be honest, if you don't die yourself, I don't care about you at all." Qi Yao waved his hand casually, conjured up a dark soft couch for himself, and lay down lazily on it, "Now you are going to die soon Now, this deity is here to ask you, why on earth are you going against this deity?"

"If it's a vampire, how could it be possible that you don't even know about this?" Perhaps because she knew she was bound to die, Mo Jiaolin also went all out, not afraid anymore, and smiled coldly at Qi Yao.

"Hehe..." Qi Yao stretched out his hand to cover his lips, and smiled softly again, but there was no warmth in those blood-red phoenix eyes, "It's nothing more than power and interests, what else can there be?" ? What you want is exactly what the deity is bound to get, so naturally it won't be given to you."

Standing up, Qi Yao waved his hand again, and the exquisite soft couch disappeared into the dark room like this: "If there is an afterlife, I hope you can recognize yourself more clearly."

After saying that, Qi Yao put on the hood, turned around and walked out.