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Bo Yikao, son of Xibohou, was imprisoned by King Shang.

In less than an hour, the news had spread to every corner of the palace.

The moment Xibo Hou Jichang, who was under house arrest in Chaoge in a disguised form, heard the news, he froze completely in place. The hot tea he had just poured in his hand fell to the ground, and the teacup made a crisp sound when it landed on the hard ground. There was a crackling sound, and all the hot tea was sprinkled on him, but he didn't realize it.

What he had been worrying about had finally happened.

Ever since Bo Yi Kao refused to listen to his advice and insisted on coming to Chaoge, Ji Chang's heart began to hang. Today, seeing Bo Yi Kao enter the palace to meet King Shang, he was even more terrified.

He had thought that the King of Shang didn't imprison Boyikao under Su Daji's words, and the matter would ease, but he didn't expect to go to Wudian tonight, and he still couldn't escape the ending of being put in prison.

Xibohou, you have to endure.

On Chaoge's side, every one of his cronies told him so.Ji Chang himself didn't know why, at this moment, the only thing he could do was to be patient.But if you know it, you know it, and when you actually hear the news, you will still feel angry.

The time has not come.

Ji Chang clenched his hands tightly, took a deep breath, knelt down and picked up the teacup as if nothing had happened.

And at the same moment, the other side.

The evening breeze is cool, and the moonlight is thick.

When Di Xin was doing this kind of thing here, there was a faint gentleness beneath his domineering and forceful actions.His strong waist is full of rhythmic strength, but the kiss on his lips is gentle and delicate.

He imprisoned Fu Zhenhong in his arms, like a wall that firmly blocked all prying and coveting from the outside world.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyes and looked at Di Xin above.

From Di Xin's eyes as black as ink, he saw himself clearly, the smell of Di Xin's body came out of his breath, Fu Zhenhong half-closed his eyes, raised his hand to caress Di Xin's cheek Eye.

He lightly touched Di Xin's eyelashes with his delicate and smooth fingertips, and when he saw the long black eyelashes blinking a few times under his touch, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he lowered his eyebrows. Laughed out loud.

But at this time, his laughter is not as clear and distinct as before, but with some light panting and intermittent exhalation, it is a sticky feeling, warm, magnetic, floating in the ambiguous atmosphere After being in the air, it has not dissipated for a long time.

Di Xin also laughed, his straight eyebrows raised slightly, and his angular face showed an inherent arrogance and rebelliousness.At this time, Di Xin was not like a high-ranking human emperor, but more like a beast chasing its prey, moving forward unscrupulously.

Fu Zhenhong wrapped her arms around Di Xin's neck, then gently placed her slender, fair hand on top of Di Xin's head, and began to stroke Di Xin's black hair slowly from top to bottom. Obviously, it was more like a gentle comfort, but in Di Xin's eyes at this moment, it became a silent encouragement.

Fu Zhenhong's red lips were partly parted, and the scarlet tip of his tongue was also faintly visible in his white teeth. His hand slowly came to Di Xin's temples, and then stroked Di Xin's face with his fingertips. Hair sticking to cheeks with sweat.

And Di Xin put his lips to Fu Zhenhong's fair and clean forehead, and then gently licked off the thin sweat that was glistening on Fu Zhenhong's forehead with his moist tongue.

"Daji..." Di Xin called Fu Zhenhong's name, with a kind of burning anxiety in his deep and hoarse voice.

"Your Majesty..." Fu Zhenhong raised her snow-white neck and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Di Xin: "Call me Di Xin."

"Di Xin..." Fu Zhenhong changed her words, "I want to raise a cat."

Di Xin was a little surprised that Fu Zhenhong suddenly said about keeping a cat, but at this time, he couldn't allow him to think about other deeper reasons.With a beautiful woman in his arms and longing for him, Di Xin would agree no matter how strange the request was.

"I'll have someone deliver it tomorrow." Di Xin kissed the corners of Fu Zhenhong's eyes, and echoed by his ear.

When the night was approaching, the round moon hung high in the dark sky, and the floating clouds covered the silver moonlight, and the overly charming atmosphere in the hall slowly dissipated.

After Di Xin fell asleep, Fu Zhenhong opened his eyes after he closed his eyes. He glanced sideways at Di Xin's sleeping face beside him, and then at the other's arm around his waist. After pondering for a moment, , using force to temporarily separate himself from this body.

After he got out of the room, he went all the way north, and finally came to the outside of the palace prison.

The entire dungeon looked quite dark, and this was the most gloomy and cold place in the imperial palace except for the cold palace.The guards defending outside the prison were all fully armed and well-trained standing at the door. Even though it was late at night, there was still no trace of sleepiness on their faces.

Fu Zhenhong was in a spirit state now, so it was impossible for these mortal attendants to see him. After easily entering the door, Fu Zhenhong went deeper along the somewhat dim tunnel.

In the innermost cell, Fu Zhenhong saw Bo Yikao lying sideways on the straw bed. Even though he was in such a dark and damp prison cell for serious criminals, this gentle and elegant nobleman still looked unaffected. bland appearance.

He was wearing the prison uniform of a prison cell, but the old and gray clothes did not slow down his own bearing at all. As the eldest son of Xibohou, Bo Yikao was a real gentleman, gentle and tolerant, and lived up to his reputation.

Fu Zhenhong didn't make a sound or show her figure, but just stood beside the bed, quietly looking at Bo Yikao who was lying on the bed.

Bo Yikao's eyes were closed, but Fu Zhenhong knew that he was not really asleep. In the cell, the weak candlelight was the only light. Fu Zhenhong sat down beside Bo Yikao.

At this moment, the icy breath brought by Fu Zhenhong made Bo Yikao open his eyes, and his pupils shrank slightly. Although there was no one in front of him, the unique fragrance that suddenly poured into his nose Let him judge that there is another person in this cell.

Su Daji...

Bo Yikao pursed his lips, and immediately sat up from the bed, looking straight at the source of the breath.

Fu Zhenhong is very satisfied with Bo Yikao's vigilance, or to be more precise, he is very satisfied with Bo Yikao's sensitivity to his aura, and it is not in vain. Fu Zhenhong did not deliberately hide her aura and The smell that emanates from the body.

"Su Daji?" Bo Yikao moved his lips and tried to call Fu Zhenhong's name.

Fu Zhenhong didn't respond, but still looked at Bo Yikao silently.

And his gaze made Bo Yikao seem to have noticed something, and he fixed his gaze on Fu Zhenhong's position accurately.

"Su Daji." This time, Bo Yikao no longer used a hesitant and questioning tone, but called out firmly.

"I know it's you." Bo Yikao said.

What responded to him was Fu Zhenhong's chuckle.

Hearing this familiar laughter, Bo Yikao suddenly felt an inexplicable and complicated emotion in his heart.When a face that lingered in his dream gradually appeared in his sight at this moment, Bo Yikao himself couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt in his heart.

Surprised, puzzled, and a hint of ecstasy.

All kinds of emotions were intertwined in Bo Yikao's heart at this moment, and he couldn't help putting his hand on his heart.The accelerated heartbeat under the palm of his hand showed that his mood was not as calm as it appeared on the face.

He didn't expect that Su Daji would come here to meet him at all, and it seemed that he was secretly looking at him without telling anyone.

why?

Bo Yikao couldn't figure it out, he thought about these three words in his heart, and actually asked them out.

"Why..." Fu Zhenhong pondered over Bo Yikao's words, leaned forward, brought her face closer to Bo Yikao, and said slowly: "There is no reason, I just want to see you."

Although this simple sentence seems capricious and domineering, it is undoubtedly pleasant to hear. After piercing Boyi Kao's eardrums, it rushed straight to the apex of his heart.

Bo Yikao's heart began to heat up uncontrollably, he blinked and looked at the man who was close at hand.Perhaps it was because the candlelight in the cell was too dim, or maybe it was because the other party was wearing a simple long dress. In the dim halo, Bo Yikao felt that there was something more about Su Daji that he had never felt before. The cold and detached luxury, like the Milky Way in the dark night, which is beyond the reach of everyone.

And such a person who deserves to be loved by thousands of people, at this moment, actually said something just to see him, even if Bo Yikao felt that he was not someone who would be deceived by sweet words, he still felt a kind of secret joy unavoidably. This kind of person who is cared about by everyone only cares about his own vanity.

But even though he was a little happy in his heart, what he blurted out was: "Aren't you afraid that King Shang will be unhappy when you come here to see me?"

After asking, Bo Yikao realized that his question was so superfluous. He had guessed just now that the other party came to see him behind other people's backs. Since he came to see him secretly, other people would naturally have no way of knowing. I have no way of knowing, and talk about what is happy or unhappy.

"He's resting." Fu Zhenhong replied.

And this answer instantly dissipated the warmth in Bo Yikao's heart.

at rest.

The man in front of him answered so quickly, it can only explain one point, before the other party came here, he stayed with King Shang.

Di Xin and Su Daji, one is the king and the other is the concubine.It was self-evident what he would do when he was in the bedroom.

Thinking of this, Bo Yikao's mood suddenly sank, and a sense of boredom arose spontaneously.

Fu Zhenhong noticed the change in Bo Yikao's expression, and after guessing the reason, he deliberately asked, "What's wrong?"

Bo Yikao closed his thin lips and remained silent.

So Fu Zhenhong moved his face closer, and now, the tip of his nose was almost touching the tip of Bo Yikao's nose.

Bo Yikao retreated abruptly, wanting to distance himself from Fu Zhenhong, but Fu Zhenhong sensed his intention, and at the moment when Boyi Kao was retreating, he took advantage of the trend and moved Bo Yikao imprisoned.

Fu Zhenhong's body was slender and slender, and when it was pressed against Bo Yikao, it didn't weigh much, but even with such a light load, Bo Yikao felt an irresistible force.

Or it can't be said to be a feeling, but deep down in his heart, he doesn't want to push away.

He could clearly feel the softness of the body pressing on him, and he could clearly see himself reflected in the other's pupils.Maybe it's because I know that my life is very likely to be lost tomorrow, and after being bearish, facing the current situation, I don't have that hypocritical resistance in my heart.

At this moment, Boyi Kao is more obedient to his heart.

And his heart, in fact, likes Su Daji's approach, and he doesn't want to push Su Daji away.

He couldn't understand Su Daji, and this man who was full of secrets, but it didn't prevent him from being delighted by the deliberate intimacy of the other party.

Fu Zhenhong was so keenly aware that Bo Yikao's mood had changed from resistance to laissez-faire, he hooked the corners of his lips, and lay sideways beside Bo Yikao, then propped his temple with one hand, and lowered his eyes to look at Bo Yi Test.

"Your life will be lost in Chaoge tomorrow." Fu Zhenhong said.

Hearing this, Bo Yikao turned his head to look at Fu Zhenhong, then moved his gaze up to the wooden roof above, and said in a calm tone: "Everyone is mortal, the difference is not just a matter of time."

"Oh?" Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows: "Are you looking away now? Are you planning to save Xi Bohou?"

Hearing his father's name, Bo Yikao's calm brows and eyes flickered.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong continued: "In this way, your purpose of coming to Chaoge is only to die?"

Bo Yikao's eyes dimmed, but he finally said firmly: "Everything has its destiny, just like I will die in Chaoge, just like my father will successfully return to Xiqi after my death."

Fu Zhenhong sneered: "So, you have already made a decision in your heart." He paused for a moment, then continued unhurriedly: "I'm suddenly a little curious, who made you give birth to fate? Naive idea?"

Bo Yikao didn't speak again. For various reasons, he was unwilling to tell Su Daji about that capable man.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong didn't intend to continue asking.

"You are not afraid of death, but I..." Fu Zhenhong held Bo Yikao's cheeks while speaking, and met Bo Yikao's eyes, with a slight tenderness in her voice: "I, but I don't want you to die."

Bo Yikao's heart trembled, as if his heart was hit by something at this moment, he saw the smile on Su Daji's face, and tasted a different kind of intimacy from the curve of the other's raised lips.

Bo Yikao's lips moved, wanting to say something, but Fu Zhenhong put her palm on his eyes, "Go to sleep," Fu Zhenhong's tone was soft and slow, with a deceptive voice in her melodious voice The magic power: "Sleep well, I will wait for you to wake up."

After Fu Zhenhong finished speaking the last sound, Bo Yikao's consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Zhenhong stood up and looked down at Bo Yikao who was lying on the bed. With the corner of her wrist, she quickly drew the soul of Bo Yikao out of her body, and then attached it to the stick that had absorbed Bo Yikao's blood. on the ribbon.

After finishing all this, Fu Zhenhong looked at the empty shell of Bo Yikao on the bed, and after blowing on Boyikao's lips, the body that had closed its eyes opened its eyes.

"Bo Yi Kao" who woke up looked at Fu Zhenhong, no matter in expression or state, he was the same as Bo Yi Kao.

Fu Zhenhong tapped "Bo Yi Kao" on the forehead, and then disappeared in place.

Originally, apart from him and Bo Yikao, no third person would know about Fu Zhenhong's doing these things.However, because of the fragments of the Kunlun Divine Mirror, Yu Qing, who was far away in the Kunlun Divine Mountain, saw all this by mistake when he was calculating Xiqi hexagrams.

Yuqing stood in the gazebo, looking at the man in the shards of the magic mirror, a trace of thought appeared on his usually plain face.He originally wanted to find out the reason for this deviation because of the deviation of the Tianyin Spoon, but he did not expect that the nine-tailed fox monster was the cause of this huge change related to the change of dynasty.

Bo Yi Kao's fate will end in Chaoge, which should have been Bo Yi Kao's fate in the first place, and the hexagram driven by Tian Yin Shao clearly pointed out that this person will die physically and his soul will be born with God.

But now, the nine-tailed fox demon has stepped in.

And this not only changes the fate of Bo Yikao, but also causes the fate of everyone in the world to be shifted to varying degrees.

When the sky is overcast, the six realms will be in turmoil.

This time, maybe even himself was thrown into the fate.