Comprehensive Qiong Yao's Crimson Love

The empress dowager and her party - including the future Prince Yi, side Fujin Chen Zhihua, the fifteenth elder brother Yongyan, tenth Ge Minmin, Wufujin Little Swallow and Pearl Gege Ziwei - arrived in the capital on the [-]nd of the twelfth lunar month. Catch up with the Chinese New Year.

This year has not been very good, at least for Little Yanzi and Ziwei.The Fifth Prince and Vulkang haven't returned to Beijing yet, so they are naturally not very happy.

On the twenty-fourth day of the first lunar month, Little Swallow finally heard the news of the fifth elder brother.

Those were two little maids who were sweeping, whispering in the corner——

"What? The fifth elder brother has gone?"

"That's right! I heard that he was seriously injured in Myanmar. He was on the road on the nineteenth day of the first lunar month. It is said that his old illness had relapsed."

"Hey, my God! So, isn't Wu Fujin... going to be a widow?"

"Fifth elder brother is still the last one!"

"Ugh......"

When Little Swallow heard it, she was stunned.

Yongqi is dead?

He was wounded on the battlefield?

The nineteenth day of the first month, the nineteenth day of the first month...

On the [-]th day of the first lunar month, under the support of General Neiying Fukang'an, the Yueyao killer sent by Master Heshen, sneaked into the army tent and fed a medicine to the sleeping fifth elder brother.

The fifth elder brother endured for two days, and finally passed away.

This is of course Qi Yao's order, although he said "one dead and one disabled", but he has no plans to let the fifth elder brother come back.

Qianlong would clean up the mess for Yongqi because he was his son, although it was just a matter of convenience; but Qiyao would not, he didn't want to see the fifth elder brother and the Huanzhugege gang, let alone him. Promised the resentful spirit Yongxi, and let these people all end up in a miserable end.

Yong Xing was only 25 years old when he died, and he allowed the fifth elder brother to live for three years—ah, no, after the first month, it would be four years.

When Ziwei heard the news, the palace gate had already been locked.When she went to the palace the next day and wanted to comfort Little Yanzi, she heard another news——Little Yanzi died in love.

Ziwei couldn't believe it, but that corpse with a pale face really belonged to Little Swallow.

His pale face, big protruding eyes, and strangle marks on his neck.

I heard that Little Swallow died by hanging himself.

Ziwei returned to Fu's house in a daze, but the image of the little swallow hanging in the sky and struggling desperately could not stop appearing in her mind.

She couldn't help covering her mouth and sobbing.

Whether Little Swallow committed suicide or not, not many people would delve into it, because Qianlong didn't care.He was a little concerned about Fifth Prince's death, and he wasn't in a good mood these days.

Another day later, news of Vulkan's death came.

The Fulun couple seemed to be ten years older in an instant, but Ziwei was even more dazed.

At night, she sneaked out of Fu's house alone, and ran to the secluded valley where they made love.

The snow-covered secluded valley was completely different from what it looked like when they were in love.

In the past, the grass grew and warblers flew, and the spring was warm and the flowers bloomed, but now it is cold and windy, and the dripping water turns into ice.

Ziwei suddenly lost all hope.

She went home silently and wept silently all night.

The next day, Ziwei put on a flag dress with white flowers on a powder background, combed her hair with a small pair of hair, and inserted a silver hairpin.She brought her zither to Youyou Valley and played a song "Heaven and Earth Will Meet".

Recalling how much tenderness was deeply planted

Guanshan blocks and sends the singing far away

How many bits and pieces of the past are empty

Thousands of clues turned into endless pain in my heart

Since the farewell

Who will share the long night of emerald quilt and cold

Farewell reminders Heaven and earth will meet again

Why don't the boundless souls fall into dreams

Love is as deep as the sea, when will the beauty of the day come again

In the dream, the laughter outside the dream is gentle and Yiyi is here

I have also seen each other in a trance and doubted

Souls and dreams come and go without hindrance

The traces of the old days are half weeds and half moss

The mountain alliance is still there, only the lonely shadow is left wandering alone

Sansheng has an appointment, waiting, waiting and waiting

How many times have you called to come back, come back, look forward to come back

Since the farewell

Who will share the long night of emerald quilt and cold

Farewell reminders Heaven and earth will meet again

Why don't the boundless souls fall into dreams

Love is as deep as the sea, when will the beauty of the day come again

In the dream, the laughter outside the dream is gentle and Yiyi is here

I have also seen each other in a trance and doubted

Souls and dreams come and go without hindrance

The traces of the old days are half weeds and half moss

The mountain alliance is still there, only the lonely shadow is left wandering alone

Sansheng has an appointment, waiting, waiting and waiting

How many times have you called to come back, come back, look forward to come back

After singing, he jumped down holding the piano.The wind in Youyou Valley is very cold, Ziwei closed her eyes and let herself fall little by little in the wind...

Erkang, I'm here to find you!

Little Swallow, we will be sisters again in the sky!

......

"It's almost there." Qi Yao plucked a bright red plum blossom and stuck it in Jibu Chuhe's bun.

"Does it look good?" Jibu Chuhe raised his face to look at Qi Yao, his pupils were like autumn water.

"It's beautiful." Qi Yao nodded and smiled slightly.

"Master, today is the first day of February, the sun's birthday. I asked the small kitchen to make sun cakes. Do you want to try it?" Jibu Chuhe said.

"Suncake?" Qi Yao was slightly taken aback, when he was Li Chunxi before, there was no such festival... Yes, this is a festival held by Emperor Dezong. "okay."

"Then I'll have someone serve it up." Jibu Chuhe revealed a sweet smile after hearing this.

After eating a piece of sun cake, Qi Yao's expression was a little unpredictable, he looked up at the sky, and said: "It's getting late."

"My lord?" Jibu Chuhe blinked, "Are you busy tonight?"

"Yeah." Qi Yao nodded, "Master is leaving first."

midnight.

Qi Yao appeared in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the key to the palace gate had already been unlocked, so of course he couldn't have come in as Yong Xin.For a prince of the blood clan, the Forbidden City is actually nothing more than that.

"Hongli." Qi Yao stood beside the bed, carefully tracing Qianlong's face with his eyes.

Looking carefully, this man is still a little older.

But he just doesn't care.

Anyway, after becoming a vampire, you will be 20 years old, so it doesn't matter.

Qi Yao thought a little sweetly.

He bent down and leaned close to Qianlong's neck, a few strands of long silver hair hung down, and his canine teeth stretched out quickly, piercing the skin of his neck.

That was Hongli's blood.

Well, although it is not as good as Jibu Chuhe's, the satisfaction in my heart is unparalleled.

Blood spread in the mouth, then was swallowed and slid down the throat.

Qi Yao closed his eyes, the blood red pupils were covered by eyelids.

After almost two cups of tea, Qi Yao felt that Qianlong's breathing became weaker and weaker, and finally his heart stopped beating.

Qianlong died.

His face was pale, and his lips were also pale.

Qi Yao immediately stopped the action of sucking blood, and began to feed back his own blood to him.

Qianlong's pale skin faded little by little, but it was still pale, but it looked a little healthier, really only a little bit.

After another cup of tea, Qi Yao raised his head and licked Qianlong's neck, the two small blood holes healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, Qi Yao stood up and began to chant an unknown incantation.

As he chanted, blood-red marks gradually emerged on Qianlong's body, and finally merged into a magic circle.

When Qi Yao finished singing, his body shook slightly.This magic circle is different from the general sleeping magic circle. This magic circle can make the blood race grow and become stronger in the deep sleep.Qi Yao just made a first hug to Qianlong, the quality of the first hug determines the quality of the newborn blood, and the quality of the first hug is determined by the amount of blood fed back by the elders.Generally speaking, the blood that the blood race gave back to humans for the first time was counted as "drops", but Qi Yao directly gave back a cup of tea to Qianlong.What is this concept?Qi Yao sucked Qianlong until he bled to death, it took two cups of tea, one can imagine how much blood Qi Yao fed back to Qianlong.As a result, Qi Yao also lost a lot of blood, and with the use of formations...

But Qi Yao was in a good mood.

Although these things were not told to Qianlong, and Qi Yao was not sure whether Qianlong would be angry with him...but Qi Yao still felt satisfied.

He turned Hongli into a blood clan first and then played, and he was the first to embrace him, and their relationship became even more inseparable.

In the future, even if Hongli complains about him, the life of the blood race is so long, he has plenty of time.

The author has something to say: The finale will end tomorrow, and Qi Yao will be able to ascend the throne in the next chapter XDDDD

Qianlong will be awakened by Qiyao in the future→Although Qiyao’s behavior is indeed scumbag, but for a sick and delicate guy, this kind of behavior is normal QAQ

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