Bi Er looked at the back of the group of people leaving, and his heart was a little heavier, he wanted that supreme with a heart higher than the sky to be stable for the rest of his life, and the foundation of Yin Shang would last forever.

Since childhood, Pier has been hunting on horseback with Di Xin, galloping on the battlefield, and he has also read with Di Xin for a long time, carving three points of ink on the bamboo slips. The friendship with Di Xin is incomparable to even Di Xin's biological mother.

But even so, Bier still can't dare to admonish like Di Xin's brother Wei Ziqi, and Bier hides all his thoughts.

Silence, do not speak.

Quietly watching everything.

Because Pier knew that Di Xin's temperament was too good, and going against his will would only lead to a dead end, not to mention that the consequences would be the same as if they were not to say it.

Dixin ...... It's haughty!

If he listens to the advice of others, then he is not Di Xin!

It wasn't until later that Pier realized that he was wrong, and that those principles and arrogance that were not broken were just that he had not met the person he should have met.

Bier stepped into the Nuwa Palace, wanting to apologize for Di Xin's sins and calm the heavens' anger. But as soon as he entered the hall, on the stone wall on the left side, the dazzling four sword qi marks were full of blasphemy.

Fengluanbao's tent scene is very, full of gold and gold makeup.

The distant mountains are flying emerald color, and the dancing sleeves reflect the glow dress.

The pear blossom is delicate with the rain, and the peony cage is smoky and charming.

But he has to be enchanting to move and take back the king of Changle.

Bi'er was terrified, his face turned pale, and he couldn't support it and took half a step back.

Although he knew that Di Xin loved to collect the beautiful women in the world, he was in the palace, laughing and having fun in the wine pool, and entertaining in the dance. But he never expected that Di Xin would openly create filthy poems and blaspheme the gods in this temple!

He slammed his knees on the ground, palms of his palms, and placed them on his chest.

"Nuwa Niangniang has the kindness of creating people, and she must have the heart to accommodate all rivers. There is indeed something wrong with the king of my family, and I ask Nuwa Niangniang to remember that the king of my family is ......"

The latter words were so unspeakable that he was silent, not knowing what to say.

blasphemy and desire for forgiveness from the gods......

It's just wishful thinking!

His dull heart fell again, but there was a glimmer in his eyes. "Nuwa Niangniang, the king of my family is also a poor person in this world, Bier has been with him since he was a child, and he understands the loneliness in his heart the most. ”

Indeed, it is his fault that he has done such a disrespectful thing today. He didn't dare to ask for his mother's forgiveness, and if he was annoyed, he would just deal with him, and any criminal law would be borne by the king, and he would ask his mother to agree. ”

Pier snapped his head three times at the statue of Nuwa to show his sincerity.

However, this full sincerity was no match for those few lines of dirty words and Di Xin's arrogance, and when he raised his head, a bamboo stick fell on the desk, which read:

Fruit is born with cause, and there are thousands of eons in the world.

Bier held his hands together, carefully studied each word, explored the deep meaning, and finally sighed.

This cause was not planted by the other ear, and naturally it cannot be borne by the other ear, and throughout the heavens and the earth, all the vicissitudes of life have their own calamities.

Di Xin's calamity can't be avoided, and Pier will also encounter his own calamity.

......

......

Asaha City.

Xianqing Palace.

Preoccupied, Bil returned to the walls and stood to his left side.

The musician held a delicate hammer in his sleeve, and the three bells that were elevated on the wooden frame and engraved with fangs totem were in the main hall, crying about the past.

The guqin is deep and melodious, the aftersound is around the ears, with the enchanting posture of the palace dancer, the slender arms dance lightly, the lotus is born step by step, the red clothes are scattered with the wind, a large piece of spring light looms, and the thin lips are all tempting forbidden fruits.

Fei Zhong and You Hun didn't know how many glasses they had raised, their eyes were confused, they smelled the music, admired the unattainable beauty, and their faces were full of strange colors.

But only the person on the high chair shook the Quartet wine lord in his hand gently, and there were two cattail beauties lying on his side, and his voice was flattering: "King~"

But the indifference on his face did not fade in the slightest, and although his eyes stared straight at the woman in red in the middle of the dance floor, the eyes were not joyful, but tired!

There are so many beauties in the world? Di Xin has already seen it all, if it weren't for the peerless beauty appearing in front of her eyes, he really wouldn't have moved half of his heart!

Otherwise...... will not openly blaspheme Nuwa Niangniang.

The more mysterious and unpredictable, the unseen, and the unattainable, the more fatal the temptation is to him!

A dancing girl on Di Xin's side, gently caressing the scattered cyan, revealing smooth thin shoulders, and the plump color, picked up the forgotten things on the stage, leaned forward, close to Di Xin's chest, and the slender jade fingers reached into Di Xin's shirt with some pride, caressing Di Xin's solid chest.

The eyebrows and eyes were full of charm, and the tone was delicate, and he whispered in Di Xin's ear: "King, can you still be happy like this, concubine?"

Bi Er looked at the dancing girl with a beautiful voice and charm, and felt that her beauty was a little dirty.

He didn't like the beauty.

So is Dixin!

That dancing girl could never have imagined that she was also a peerless beauty, and after layers of selection, she was proud of how many women she had to walk on the king's bed, and then she could live a life under one person and above ten thousand people.

It's a pity that it went too well...... It can only be a dream!

Di Xin looked at the dancing girl, her eyes were full of bottomless indifference, and the dancing girl had a little fear on her face, but it was too late.

His head was lowered and his eyes were closed.

The sword falls.

In the blink of an eye, blood stained the king's hands red, flowed over the stone steps, and scattered throughout the main hall.

The beauties of the palace, the palace people, and the courtiers all knelt on the ground and begged Di Xin to calm the king's anger.

"The king's wrath!"

Only Pier, who did not glance, just continued to bow his head and stand on his left side.

Di Xin picked up the golden silk cloth on the case and wiped away the bloodstains, but his face still had the expression that he didn't dare to snoop into.

"This is the peerless beauty that you praise with all your mouths?

"Weichen didn't dare. ”

Fei Zhong and You Hun had already broken their hearts, and the beauties offered in the palace were all selected by the two of them before they were sent to the palace.

Bier clearly heard Di Xin snort coldly, "Huh! Don't dare?"

"What the widow wants is a peerless beauty, a peerless face that is slightly better than Nuwa!

Reflecting on Dixin's resentful words many years later, if Dixin hadn't insisted on doing so, perhaps their story would never have been overrun.

Fei Zhong's mind still had some light, and he recalled the woman he saw outside Jizhou City some time ago.

"King Qiyu, the daughter of Jizhou Su Hu is a beautiful woman, not inferior to the goddess of Nuwa Niangniang!"

"Then she will enter the palace!"