Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

The days are sucked up by it, and there is no time to discuss. "

"But look at what Xiao Mo is showing now, how special is he to the little emperor? That look is as affectionate as when my wife and I swore to each other when we were young!

The little emperor's health is indeed poor, but it also has its advantages. His health won't last long. Xiao Mo cares that he must immediately agree to our conditions.

If it was Lin Zhi, he was as strong as a bull, and although his martial arts were not as strong as Xiao Mo's, he was still considered a master. If the Gu worm landed on him, it would kill him in a short time, and Xiao Mo would probably lead his troops directly to fight in. , when the time comes, it is estimated that we will rush to send it up to give the antidote when we are defeated. "

As soon as the words fell, Prince Lian's face was also a little ugly, which showed that the words were indeed sharp and credible.

Seeing that for a while, Prince Lian couldn't discuss why, her face became gloomy.

With a cold face, he finally stood up and said a word: "Prince, have you ever considered that this little emperor who is suddenly favored is a shield used by Regent Xiao to deliberately confuse you after he learned about your plan a long time ago."

This time, Prince Lian's face turned completely dark. If this is the case, it is not a small problem. His carefully planned scheme, his face, and his wisdom can be regarded as being severely suppressed by Xiao Mo. Rubbing on the ground, he is completely inferior to Xiao Mo!

The emotion in Prince Lian's eyes flickered.

……

After the sky darkens, the Luoqing Riverside at night is even more charming. There are various lanterns hanging on the shops facing the river, or on the boats on the river. Broken Shadow.

The banquet started again, and Prince Lian and the others took their seats, without the slightest appearance of tearing their faces in the morning.

The seating order remained the same, Xie Zao slept until the afternoon, when Xiao Mo woke him up, saw that he had slept with someone on his pillow for a long time, Xiao Mo's legs were numb, saw him wake up and apologized, Xie Zao finally calmed down , For the time being, put aside the unhappiness in the morning.

After the dinner, everyone went to the second floor of Huafang to enjoy the night view in the shade.

Xie was banned from drinking by Xiao and Lin in the evening.

The night wind is mixed with the water vapor on the river surface, making it cool and pleasant.

Prince Lian waited for a long time before she had an early opportunity to approach the little emperor and said softly, "Do you know that Xiao Mo likes Lin Zhi?"

Xie Zao hadn't expected that Crown Prince Lian would say this to him, and was a little startled for a while, but soon calmed down and ignored Crown Prince Lian.

Prince Lian chuckled, and a seductive voice like a Sanskrit sound hooked into Xie Zao's ears: "Little Emperor, I'll show you a good show, so you don't want to know whether Xiao Mo likes you or Lin Zhi more?"

Xie Zao tilted his head and frowned: "What do you want to do?"

Seeing that these words aroused this person's emotions, Prince Lian felt a little happier.

He took a step forward, leaned closer to Xie Zao's shoulder, and said, "Look, a good show is coming."

He raised his hand, and a white jade-like arm slipped out of the wide cuff, shining white in the psychedelic night.

At the same time, the dead soldiers who received the signal moved towards Lin Zhi, and shot at Lin Zhi openly and secretly, with the purpose of putting him to death.

Lin Zhi was talking with a minister, and his keen sense of crisis made him roll to the ground, only to escape the icy cold sword rain, and took a sword from the guard beside him to fight the enemy.

At this time, the guards on the ship also reacted and mobilized their hands to exterminate these dead men, but the dead men wanted their lives and were strong in martial arts, and they went straight to Lin Zhi alone, but they couldn't get down for a while, and Lin Zhi was stabbed in a short time With a few swords.

Lin Zhi was wearing a moon-white robe today, and the mottled bloodstains were particularly glaring.

Xiao Mo originally went to the first floor of Huafang to deal with things, but when he heard the movement, he saw that Lin Zhi was about to lose his hold, so he immediately took a sword from the attendant and joined the battle.

Xiao Mo comes from a family of military generals, and is also famous as a god of war, with peerless martial arts. With this joining, there is almost a harbinger of a reversal in the battle situation.

At this time, Prince Lian approached Xie Zao: "Do you know? More interesting things are coming."

Xie Zao's heart skipped a beat, and he saw the painting boat that was already in chaos. This painting boat had already reached the middle of the river at some point, and there were no boats around. It might take a long time to wait for the reinforcements to arrive.

He has no doubt that this is Prince Lian's fault, and the "more interesting" he refers to is probably him.

Xie Zao pretended to be shivering in fear, while watching the scene, while thinking about how to leave Prince Lian.

Hutang wiped out in the distance while leading the guards to kill the dead, while protecting the Lord, and had no time to take care of this side.

He was surrounded by Prince Lian's guards, Xie Zao felt his hand on the side of the boat was icy cold, he could almost see his end.

He can't water.

Behind him is the center of the deepest lake. Although it is summer, the lake water is extremely cold at night. He is weak and his lungs are smaller than normal. If he drowns for a long time, he may die.

Another gust of evening wind blew, making the hairs on his body stand on end, and his back felt cold.

As if sensing the trembling in Xie Zao's heart, Prince Lian moved closer, half-embracing Xie Zao, warm body temperature came, but it couldn't make Xie Zao feel much better.

Prince Lian's voice is very pleasant, like a careful murmur between lovers:

"It's time to start?"

Prince Lian grabbed Xie Zao's slender hand and wanted to push him off the boat, but Xie Zao opened his mouth to scream, but his acupuncture points were pressed, and no sound came out of his mouth.

While pushing and shoving, Xie Zao instinctively burst out tenacious survival skills, his thin and pale hands were tightly clenched on the cold railing, Prince Lian couldn't even push him down for a while.

The corner of Prince Lian's mouth raised a contemptuous smile. He loosened Xie Zao's hand, lowered his head, and brought his holy face close to Xie Zao. The beautiful and holy face seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, making it mysterious and compassionate. .

Xie Zao was the same as last night, on Prince Lian's face, he seemed to see the pain and unwillingness he had repeatedly indulged in between life and death for nearly 20 years.

His face was the same as yesterday, and he became obsessed with the face in front of him.

Prince Lian smiled.

Xie Zao also laughed.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he couldn't see clearly in some dim light.

With a "plop", the unsuspecting Prince Lian was pushed down the river by him.

The corners of Xie Zao's lips curled up. With the same method, how could he be fooled a second time!

The little emperor vomited blood three times a day (77)

"Prince!"

The guard next to him exclaimed.

Before the corners of Xie Zao's lips could actually hook up, Prince Lian's guards pushed him down.

"Puff" sound.

Xie Zao also fell into the river.

In the process of falling, Xie Zao heard Prince Lian's guards yelling: "Li Guo's little emperor has fallen into the water!"

"Li Guo's little emperor fell into the water!"

With swords neighing beside his ears, Xie Zao sank into the icy cold lake in summer night. When he felt the water intruding into the ear canal, nostrils and breathing ducts, he calmed down instead, and a thought flashed in his mind:

Who will Xiao Mo choose?

Who will you choose?

Who?

The surface of the lake in summer night was rippling by the falling people, and the colorful lights reflected on the lake fluctuated and distorted accordingly, like a hideous and evil splash-ink painting.

The lake water is like entangled waterweed, dragging people down to the dark place. It is obviously the most gentle package touch, but it makes people feel the rotten smell of death.

Xie Zao didn't struggle, but painfully relaxed himself in the suffocating indulgence, allowing his body to preserve as much energy as possible.

For the rest, it is up to fate.

The body is getting heavier and heavier, and the eyes are getting darker and darker.

Not only the nasal cavity and throat, but all the pipes in the body that can communicate with the outside world are blocked. They squeeze out the air in the body with their soft but equally domineering and deadly bodies, trying to kill this life and occupy it...

The body seemed to become as cold as the lake water, the consciousness collapsed, and the body seemed to have no pain.

It seemed a long, long time later, so long that he wondered if he had died a long time ago, only the consciousness was still carried in the broken body, sinking and swaying with the current.

at last.

Xie Zao vaguely felt a pair of hands that were colder than his own body tremblingly embraced him, and dragged him from the dark and annihilated lake bottom to the moonlight and gentle world.

*

"Ah, early, why are you in a daze, daze?"

A half-year-old strong boy opened his big amber eyes, and said to the thin boy sitting on the stone pier by the stream.

The thin young man's lips were extremely pale, his face was beautiful, and he was breathing thinly, as if it would shatter when he touched it.

The strong boy's words pulled Xie Zao out of his thoughts, and he raised his dark eyes and patiently explained to the person in front of him:

"Let me see where the stream is going. You can catch some small fish in a basket again. When the aunt comes back, fry it in oil and sprinkle some salt. It's golden and crispy, delicious—cough cough cough cough."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing, Xie Zao panted quickly, took a piece of black muslin from his cuff, and vomited a big mouthful of blood on it.

With his pale and thin fingers, he quickly rolled the cloth towel into a ball and stuffed it into his sleeve, so as not to let the boy in front of him see the dirty blood on it, so as not to scare him.

The half-grown boy in front of him is Xu Zhi, the son of an Orion family in the mountains, who rescued him from the stream half a month ago.

When Xu Zhi was a child, he had a severe fever at night, and he didn't come to see a doctor in time, which burned his brain, causing him to stutter now, and his brain is not very bright.

Xie Zao moved Xu Zhi's hand that was rudely slapped on his back, and comforted him with some effort:

"I'm fine, you don't need to shoot me, go catch the fish, I want to eat fried fish made by my aunt too!"

The boy's brain hasn't grown well, but his body is well-developed, and the slaps he slapped randomly are very powerful. Xie Zao felt that he was about to vomit blood again.

After Xu Zhi heard this, he was really obedient and stopped filming.