cold moon

Silver lightning flashed continuously in the dark sky, and thunder roared, as if foretelling something.

Linxuan held Fang Ziyu in one hand, while looking at the gorgeous and cold carved corridor beside him.

The dynasty has been passed down for thousands of years, and the imperial palace has accumulated several generations of luxury. The high-quality pear blossom wood is used for the carved decoration of the promenade, and the gold, silver and emeralds are decorated beautifully.

It's just that after those magnificence, there are blood and tears of countless people.

The long corridor leads to the Golden Luan Hall in the distance. Under the dark sky, the majestic palaces seem to be gorgeous cages for monsters. The strong smell of blood makes Linxuan dizzy.

He couldn't help but hug Fang Ziyu tightly.

In the world, why is it here?

Where Ziwei Xing was supposed to be blessed by destiny, and the Zhengyang Palace, which was supposed to be surrounded by dragon energy to drive away evil spirits, is now even more bloody and domineering than the most yin place. It is simply the most perfect place for cultivating demons!

Lin Xuan's heart moved, and he couldn't help raising his head to look at the sky, only to find that the huge figure that was supposed to be spying on the monster had disappeared.

The sky, just like before the rainstorm, is pure black and heavy, with lightning and thunder, as if a torrential downpour will rain down in the next moment, washing away all the filth and blood in the world...

Lin Xuan felt even worse.

He remembered the scene he saw many years ago.

When demons appear, the world is silent and everything is silent.

It was as if a gust of wind had blown by, and then, the demon stood on the top of the cliff, his clothes fluttering, and his expression was calm.

At this time, it was just like that, it seemed normal, but it was not normal.

"Sir, forgive Xiao Wang for presumptuousness."

Ouyang Yinghua stopped suddenly, turned around to face Linxuan and Fang Ziyu, with a bitter look on her face:

"Sir, father, he... Mr. Xiao Wang is grateful for the assistance he gave Xiao Wang a few days ago, and he can't repay him at this time. Xiao Wang can only promise to the two of you here. Save your life!"

After Ouyang Yinghua finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and bowed to salute the two of them.

Lin Xuan remained silent, but he knew it in his heart.

It would be difficult to meet the emperor of the world today, but no matter what, the person next to him would also like to meet the emperor.

Turning his head to look at Fang Ziyu, who was wandering away, Lin Xuan sighed silently, and led the people to follow Ouyang Yinghua onward.

Fang Ziyu seemed to be in a daze, but he could hear Ouyang Yinghua's words clearly.

He felt a little dazed and a little uneasy.

A few days ago, Linxuan went to fetch some requiem medicine for him, and he was walking around the palace of Chengrui in order to hear the whisper of the monster in the cloud. He accidentally walked to the study of King Chengrui and saw him Weeping silently in front of a portrait of a man, kissing a piece of jade pendant.

I don't know who opened the mouth first, or he himself was really tired, so the two sat at the small table, holding tea and meditating on each other on a moonless night.

Then, Ouyang Yinghua began to smile wryly, and slowly told his own story.

He said that there was a person in his heart, who was a childhood sweetheart, who was high-spirited when he was a teenager, and who had a covenant under the moon, but... he and that person are both males, and they are members of the royal family. There is an ending.

Why are you telling me this?These are your best kept secrets...

Fang Ziyu heard himself asking this, and saw Ouyang Yinghua smile.

When I saw you, I thought of him. You and that gentleman...are together...I envy you both.

When I saw you, I seemed to see him, standing in front of me, silently asking me why...

Ouyang Yinghua lowered her head, the royal family's tears were the same as ordinary people's, crystal clear and bitter.

Fang Ziyu held the cup and laughed lowly: "My lord, you really don't know who I am, that's why you can say such things. I am Fang Ziyu, the Pojun you call!"

Fang Ziyu looked forward with some malice, and said her identity word by word. She was satisfied to see Ouyang Yinghua's expression changed, and her face turned pale.

Look, be afraid!I hate it!Hate... huh...

All preparations were made in my heart, and in the end, Fang Ziyu got a touch from Ouyang Yinghua.

"I'm sorry...you have suffered a lot, right? It's because of my father, right? I'm sorry...for making you suffer so much..."

Fang Ziyu raised his head suddenly, looked at Ouyang Yinghua with a loving face, in a trance, he overlapped Shenxuan's face, and then he jumped up and fled.

When I heard Ouyang Yinghua's words "protect each other with my life" just now, I felt an inexplicable pain in my heart.

Shen Xuan also said that he likes himself very much.

Then, in order to have the power of revenge, even though he didn't do it directly, he still deeply hurt that simple black flood dragon.

Ouyang Yinghua said she was sorry.

Now, it seemed that something was going to happen again, the more he moved forward, the stronger the uneasiness in his heart.

Slightly turning his head to look at Linxuan who was looking forward indifferently, the other party quickly lowered his eyes under his gaze, asking him silently, Fang Ziyu couldn't help turning his head to one side.

This person... this dragon who is always by my side, a god-like existence, has tried his best to cause chaos in his own position...

Fang Ziyu felt a throbbing pain in his heart, which made him stagger a little bit.

For the first time, he felt such regret and annoyance in his heart, and his thoughts became more and more vivid.

If you want to escape, run away before everything happens!

Stay away from the palace, stay away from the world, hide far away, hide yourself until death comes, until the body rots.

You can't escape!

A loud voice rang in Fang Ziyu's ears, and he was so startled that he came back from a daze, only then did he realize that he was already standing outside the Golden Luan Hall.

The tall vermilion lintel was open in front of his eyes, and in the magnificent and noble golden palace, sat the supreme being in the world.

In the past, I read a lot of poetry and books in order to be able to step over the vermilion lintel and enter the golden palace.

Now, standing in front of this door, I am... I am...

Fang Ziyu's whole body trembled uncontrollably, Lin Xuan frowned slightly, and held him in his arms, turning his body slightly to protect him.

As soon as he walked into the golden palace, he felt the hostility coming towards his face. Driven by this hostility, the thick and bloody aura seemed to come alive. Together with the wailing of unjust souls from nowhere, he formed a Little whirlwind.

The center of this whirlwind is the emperor of the world, his brows are dark and blood is shining in the sky, looking at it from the front, the end is miserable.

The most strange thing is that the dragon energy that should belong to the emperor of the world has long since disappeared without a trace.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan turned his head to look at Ouyang Yinghua, who brushed off his sleeves and entered the hall, bowing three times and bowing nine times.

"I kowtow to my father, my emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

After the ceremony, Ouyang Yinghua raised his head and was startled.

His father seemed to have aged ten years overnight, his complexion was pale and blue, his eyes were red and puffy, and if he looked carefully, he could see that the other party's hands on the dragon chair were trembling slightly.

Ouyang Yinghua was shocked, and couldn't help getting up and taking a step forward: "Father?"

"Bold villain! Do you know the crime?"

The emperor was furious at the case, roaring loudly, and all court civil and military officials knelt on the ground, leaving Ouyang Yinghua with a dazed expression, Linxuan supported Fang Ziyu and stood with a sneer.

"Father, son—"

"You bastard!"

The son of Chao Dynasty was angry and anxious, and his tone was full of pain: "Nizi! You know, my imperial teacher predicted that when the Pojun star came, we would overthrow our dynasty. You are lucky! You even hid the Pojun privately and couldn't hide it." Report, you are simply, simply rebellious!"

Ouyang Yinghua's face was full of astonishment, and finally, frowning and trembling lips, she raised her clothes and knelt down: "Father is a lesson! My son has no rebellious heart! My son's heart for father is a lesson from heaven and earth! Father!" Now that the matter is up to now, I have something to say in my heart! I also ask my father to forgive my son for speaking boldly!"

"Nizi! I want you to behead those two people immediately, and I will listen to your sophistry again!"

"Father!"

Ouyang Yinghua roared: "How long will you be obsessed with it? Is the prediction of the national teacher sure to be accurate? Your actions are no longer the actions of a Mingjun, it is really... really..."

Ouyang Yinghua gritted her teeth and yelled at her father: "Father! The mighty general is so innocent! Just because his wife's birthday coincides with your concubine's, you want her to divorce his wife. If the general refuses, you will execute his family members." King Xu of Saibei is so innocent! Just because his newly built side hall has better geomantic omen, you ordered him to demolish the temple, and seized his family grave to rectify geomantic omen, the old prince is alive and angry! How innocent the Fang family has been for a hundred years! The master prophesied that all the nine clans would be wiped out, and the only son who had no power to restrain the chicken would also be exterminated! How innocent is King Xia of Lingnan! If he lives in an evil direction, he will be charged with treason! Father—”

The Son of Heaven looked coldly at his son kneeling in front of him, accused himself loudly, and laughed loudly: "My good emperor! My good emperor! How can you be so dissatisfied with me? You have passed on the words to your ancestors. You are so dissatisfied with the rules? Hahahaha! Do you know that just half an hour ago, your brother Sihuang died suddenly! I will be handed over to you alone to inherit the throne of the country, but you uttered wild words, which really called me Sadly!"

Ouyang Yinghua was stunned, and then felt sad, arguing with her father.

Lin Xuan looked at this scene with cold eyes and snorted coldly.

Total farce!

Compared with the father and son who were arguing endlessly, the people in the court were even more weird.

Linxuan looked at Manchao Wenwu, who had all eyes on himself and Fang Ziyu, and looked at the pair of bloodshot, big or small eyes staring at him in a daze. Constraint.

It seems... can't move...

Lin Xuan thought something was wrong, his free right hand began to seal, and at this moment, those humans who were standing still stiffly began to slowly move towards the two of them.

"They're not human... just like me..."

Fang Ziyu said softly, like a thunderbolt in Linxuan's ear.

"how do you know?"

Lin Xuan looked at the human beings who kept approaching him and Fang Ziyu in the entire Golden Palace, and he also noticed that the other party was abnormal.

No normal human being would look at others with wide-eyed eyes without blinking, nor would he open his mouth to drool continuously without wiping it off——among them, there are quite a few A civil servant who is very particular about appearance!

"They're parasitized, those blood-red tentacles."

Fang Ziyu said softly, then, he broke free from Linxuan's hand, and walked towards the emperor who was arguing endlessly with his son in front of the golden steps as he stepped down from the dragon chair.

"You believe in fate so much? Don't you believe in your people?"

The arguing father and son turned their heads together, Ouyang Yinghua looked at Fang Ziyu with a face of astonishment, and Manchu Wenwu who was fighting with Linxuan behind him, panic and fear distorted his originally handsome face .

"How could this be?"

He lost his voice, the emperor's eyes were red, and he raised his hand and pointed at Fang Ziyu.

"Breaking the military!"

Not a question, but a certainty.

Facing the royal family who should be treated respectfully, Fang Ziyu only felt that the blood all over his body was boiling, and his eyes were gradually covered with a layer of crimson.

"It's me! I'm the Pojun you fear! You stupid dog emperor!"

Fang Ziyu let out a roar from the depths of his soul. Linxuan, who was surrounded by the civil and military groups of the court, had a secret way. He punched a civil servant flying out. The opponent threw a few times on the ground and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood. Not only that, but also spit out a wriggling soft tentacle.

An unprecedented hostility erupted from Fang Ziyu's body, his eyes were red and his expression was agitated.

"What did I do wrong? What did my family do wrong? I have been raised since I was a child, and I have never had any resentment! My parents are honest and kind, and I have never had any quarrels with others! My elder brother taught me to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and I am even It’s trying to gain fame and serve the Golden Palace! Why? A prophecy negates everything in my life? It negates my existence? It negates all possibilities? What did I do wrong? What did I do wrong?”

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