Villain Emperor Survival Strategy

Duguli stopped and stared at his back, her thin lips were tightly pressed, the smell of blood on her body was still there, there was still some blood left on his sword, and many emotions were contained in his glass-like black eyes.

Duguli took a step closer, "If Ayun is willing to kiss me and hug me, it will be the greatest reward."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Duguli took another step forward, "Ayun, are you angry with me?"

He stretched out his hand, trying to pull Li Qingyun's wrist, but Li Qingyun dodged it.

Li Qingyun turned his head, his phoenix eyes were reddish, full of anger, he raised his head slightly, and stared at him coldly: "Duguli, you made such a claim without authorization, didn't you think about the consequences?"

"Are you a god, a savior, or an omnipotent immortal?"

The corners of Li Qingyun's eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were full of anger. He said word by word: "Xu Du, you were about to die that time. The doctor said that you were too worn out. You can't hold the sword again in two or three years, and you can't go to the battlefield again! What the doctor said You don't listen to me, you don't listen to anything I say! Your eyes, you don't take your medicine on time, your eyes will be blind forever, forever!"

Every time he cursed angrily, the smile on Duguli's lips spread wider and wider.

After Li Qingyun finished cursing, Duguli tightly grasped Li Qingyun's wrist, staring at him with a pair of glazed eyes, and said in a nervous voice, "Ah Yun, you are angry with me because you are worried about me? Are you? Care about me, otherwise why would you be so angry?"

Li Qingyun said coldly: "No."

He made a gesture to break free.

"Yes!" Duguli firmly grasped Li Qingyun's hand, "You are worried about me, you are worried about me."

Seeing that Li Qingyun couldn't break free, fortunately he gave up struggling, Feng Mou regained his calm state, and said coldly: "No, Duguli, don't be too sentimental."

Duguli looked at the coldness in Li Qingyun's eyes, there was a trace of tears in his eyes, "Okay."

He slowly let go of his hand.

Li Qingyun clenched his fists, took a few deep breaths, and his phoenix eyes condensed: "Can I report the situation of Yandu now?"

Duguli hadn't recovered from what happened just now, when he suddenly heard him talking about Yandu, he told Li Qingyun everything in detail.

Yandu City was destroyed and is now occupied by Shen Qi.

He Lianchen escaped safely in that battle, and now he doesn't know where he is.

After Li Qingyun listened, he just said in a cold voice: "In the future, you can't make claims without authorization."

Duguli pursed her lips and said, "I'm worried about you."

"What are you worried about me? Are you worried that I will die in Yandu?" Li Qingyun asked back.

Duguli's glazed eyes were a little sad, he stared closely at Li Qingyun, his voice was slightly hoarse: "I had a bad dream."

"In the dream, you went and got injured. I kept rushing to save you, but every time it was too late."

Duguli's eyes softened slightly: "Ah Yun, don't be angry with me."

"That's just a dream." Li Qingyun frowned slightly.

"But that's too real, and I don't want you to risk it."

Li Qingyun sat down slowly and looked up at him.

There was still some blood stains on the white clothes, the black hair was a little messy, and the footsteps were muddy. It was still raining when he came, and there were still blood stains on the sword.The person in front of him was looking at him with eyes that contained all emotions. They were a pair of beautiful eyes, and they were so beautiful when they smiled.

The beauty spot between his eyebrows is red and bright, which contrasts with his white clothes like frost and snow.

Li Qingyun beckoned.

Duguli knelt in front of him on one knee, looking at him with a pair of black pupils with a smile, as if she was pleasantly surprised by his touch.Li Qingyun reached out to touch his chin, from his chin to his cheek, from his cheek to his eyes, and finally stopped on the scarlet beauty spot between his eyebrows.

The color of this beauty mole is more vivid and brighter than when he woke up after falling into the water.

"Ayun." Duguli said softly, "Don't be angry."

Li Qingyun withdrew his hand, his phoenix eyes looked straight ahead, "You can't do this again next time."

"Okay." Duguli looked at him with a smile in his eyes like a crescent moon.

Li Qingyun said: "Leng Yan has already called the doctor, you can go back."

Hearing this, Duguli hesitated for a while, then held his hand a little boldly, then slowly got up, put his hands on the wall behind Li Qingyun's seat, looked down at Li Qingyun's naturally bright red cheeks, and his handsome and With a seductive face, the phoenix eyes slightly raised, exuding doubts.

He has been abstinent for too long, and with the blood gu on his body, every time the two meet, he wants to "bully" Ah Yun.

But Ayun is so cold to him now, he hasn't said yes to him yet.

How could he repeat the mistake of putting Ayun under house arrest like a canary after he rescued Ayun from the Yongguo dungeon.

That would only make Ah Yun hate him even more.

The blood gu was stirring, he forcibly suppressed the blood gu in his body.

In fact, he can control the blood gu male. If not, the two of them would have died from suffocation.

Li Qingyun raised his head slowly, his phoenix eyes raised slightly, no matter whether his gaze was indifferent or angry, there was always some natural arrogance in his gaze, with an inexplicable seductive taste, which seduced people and couldn't help but look away. on him.

I can't help but want to explore the secrets of his body.

It was like a moth jumping on him like a fire.

Li Qingyun raised his head, his phoenix eyes slightly raised, narrowed his eyes, and there was a faint smile on his lips: "Duguli, your fox tail is showing?"

He stretched out his hand and pinched Duguli's chin, his phoenix eyes were a little arrogant and domineering, and his red lips parted slightly: "Get lost."

After saying that, Li Qingyun pushed Duguli away.

Duguli took a few steps back, straightened his clothes, a trace of fire ignited in his body and had nowhere to bloom.

He took a deep breath, turned his head away, "I, I'll go first."

Duguli strode away from the main hall and hurried back to the house.

Obviously it is the cold winter season in December.

But Duguli wiped his hot sweat and returned to the house almost as if fleeing.

He lightly closed his eyes, calmed his breath, took a bath, and then took out a painting from his luggage.

The picture scroll was slowly hung on the wall and spread out on the painting wall.

The person in the painting is a 16-year-old red-clothed boy emperor riding his horse flying upwards and furious on the horse.The young emperor turned his head and seemed to be looking at the people behind him, his eyes were smiling, his hair was flying in the air, his spirit was vigorous, and he was so beautiful that he did not look like a real person.

Duguli's slender hands slowly rubbed the face of the person in the painting.

In the past, he searched hard for Jiu'er, but he couldn't find it anywhere.

Based on his impression of Jiu'er, he couldn't help but draw Li Qingyun's youthful appearance when he was young.

"Ayun..."

Duguli remembered the time when he painted this picture in the past.

At that time, he was still plotting how to provoke the rebellion of the three kings, speed up the rebellion of the three kings, and how to pull Li Qingyun down from the throne.

Now that I think about it, I really hate myself at that time.

Duguli rolled up the scroll, recalling certain nightmare images, clutching the scroll tightly, closing his eyes, and breaking out in cold sweat.He sat on the table in an instant, his face was pale, the veins in his hands were bulging, and he was twitching non-stop.

A tear fell on the scroll.

He fell asleep.

When the doctor came, he immediately took Duguli's pulse, there was no serious injury, maybe he fell asleep because he was too tired.

"Why don't you wake up?"

Li Qingyun frowned tightly.

The doctor stroked his beard: "It stands to reason that only people who are extremely tired will fall into a deep sleep. Has he not slept for three days and three nights before?"

"No." Li Qingyun was silent for a while, and then said, "He once went without sleep for seven days and seven nights, but he was still full of energy."

The doctor was surprised: "What did he do?"

Li Qingyun did not answer.

The doctor stroked his beard: "Like him, it may be that he is too tired mentally. Or he was injured after fighting all night. Just prescribe a few sedatives."

"Thank you." Li Qingyun nodded slightly.

"You're welcome." The doctor left after prescribing the medicine.

Duguli closed his eyes tightly, his forehead was sweating all the time, and he kept trembling, no matter how the people around him shouted, he couldn't wake up.

"All the monarchs of the countries standing here, and the people of all the cities, listen up! Li Qingyun is the Holy Son of the Beauty Race, and everyone knows what the Holy Son of the Beauty Race means!"

"The beauties are the lowest, most lecherous, most shameless, seductive playthings in Kyushu! He Li Qingyun, the emperor of the Yong Kingdom, is a lowly son of the beauties!"

"There is also a saying in Kyushu that has been circulating for many years. As long as you dig out the heart of the holy son of the beauty race and eat it, you will live forever!"

"Everyone hurry up and grab it!"

Arrows were shot at them, and sharp knives were cut at them by all the people present.

Everyone swung their knives at Li Qingyun as if they were going crazy when they heard that they could live forever.

"Ayun!"

An arrow shot straight through the sky, pierced the hearts of the two of them, and fell to the ground dead.

"Duguli, wake up, wake up quickly."

Who is calling him?

"A Li, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

that voice...

"Duguli, if you don't wake up, I will forget you forever!"

No, you can't forget him.

"I still have a lot of men to look for."

No, you can't find someone else.

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Countless people tried to pierce Li Qingyun's body with their swords, but Duguli hugged him tightly.

Countless long swords pierced through them, and there were even hidden arrows shooting them to death.

They lay in a pool of blood, staring at each other.

Duguli in the dream, the red mole between the eyebrows gradually disappeared.

He woke up suddenly from the dream.

The movement of Duguli sitting up frightened Li Qingyun who was on the side.

Duguli clutched the quilt tightly, covered in cold sweat, with sweat on his forehead.

Li Qingyun was reviewing the war letter from the front, and turned his head to stare at Duguli: "Are you having a nightmare?"

"Well, it's a nightmare, it's a nightmare." Duguli looked at Li Qingyun closely with a pale face.

He lifted off the quilt, walked straight towards Li Qingyun without wearing shoes, and hugged him tightly.

"Duguli, you crossed the line again." Li Qingyun said coldly.

Duguli hugged him tightly, choked up on his neck and said: "Ayun, Ayun, I miss you, I miss you so much, I really miss you so much."

Li Qingyun pushed him away: "What are you doing? It's like a dead relative."