Three hundred and forty wingless vaults ninety-five

The heavy sword was pestled on the ground, Li Ziqian sat down slowly, and took out a silver chain from his chest, which was decorated with many extremely small blue gems, "Heh, revenge, no matter what, it's revenge..."

He read, clenching the silver chain tightly, and let out an extremely suppressed roar in his throat, this chain was sent by the people from the Shadow Gate of Tianji Pavilion, and it was carrying a letterhead, the content of the letter was the deeds of Li Mu, the former fourth prince of the Yue Kingdom, and the words slightly involved his mother Wen and Li Mu's relationship. The person who delivered the letter from the shadow gate didn't say much to Li Ziqian, but simply lowered his voice and said something, "Has His Royal Highness Li Shizi never doubted his background for more than 20 years? After speaking, the guard looked at the letter in his hand meaningfully, and slowly handed it to Li Ziqian.

In recent days, Li Ziqian has investigated his uncle, the fourth prince whom he had never met, and as the letter said, the former fourth prince of Yue Guo died on the eve of that disaster, and no one knows his whereabouts.

He clutched the letter, looked at the heavy sword he was holding, suddenly let go and put the heavy sword under the bed, quickly pushed the door open and walked out.

.........

"I am pregnant with your child, take me away, and leave this palace. The woman sat on the golden silk nanmu, her eyes full of longing, her body half bowed, her hands holding the face of the man who was half crouching on the ground, looking at each other, and speaking in an almost pleading tone.

"Lian'er, the child who bleeds the blood of the Li family of the Yue Kingdom should stay in this palace. The half-squatting man smiled softly, he raised his hand and gently scraped the bridge of the woman's nose, comforting the woman in front of him in a soft tone, "Everything will be fine, all your troubles will disappear." After he finished speaking, he pressed his head sideways against the woman's slightly bulging belly, "Child, father awaits your birth, you will be the king, the supreme king of the Yue Kingdom." ”

The woman looked at the man on her stomach, her expression suddenly became bitter, she pushed away the man's head with her hand, and grabbed the back of the man's hand with the force of her right hand, "He is not the child of King Hui, he is yours! ”

"Yes, yes! My Li Mu's child will become the king of this Yue Kingdom, the supreme king of this Yue Kingdom, and take Yue Jia to unify Zhongzhou and become the emperor of this Zhongzhou!" The man broke the woman's hand and stood up, he bent down, stared at the woman's eyes, and slowly pressed the woman's arm with both hands, "Xiao Lian, our child will be the emperor of Zhongzhou, and my Li Mu's child should be supreme." ”

The woman stared at the man's distorted face, she was silent for a long time, her eyes were full of tears, she pressed her hand against her abdomen, and felt the little life that was gradually growing in her palm, raised her head, stared at the man in front of her, and asked, "Do you like me?"

The woman's words made the man's expression stagnate, he slowly stretched his eyebrows, let go of the hands that were pressing the woman's arms, turned his back, carried his hands, and his eyes froze, "I like it, I liked it when I first saw it." ”

"Yes? This man's first sight is always filled with his own imagination. The smile on the corner of your mouth makes me think that you are a man who does not fight for fame and power, but you are not. The woman pressed her stomach, she slowly stood up, looked at the man standing with her hands in her hands, she smiled bitterly, and said again with a hopeful tone, "Let's go, the child in my belly is yours, not King Hui's, let's leave here, don't ask again..."

"Where are you going? You are now my eldest brother's main room, where can I run with you?" The man raised his head and looked at Huang Hui outside the main hall, he sighed, his hands behind his back were loosened, and his eyes were deep and terrifying, "If I don't fight for fame and power, Xiaolian, you can only sleep next to my eldest brother in this life." Is there anything wrong with what I have done, if I am from this transgression..."

"Don't say it!" the woman pounced, her face pressed against the man's back, she clasped her hands and hugged the man in front of her, and a 'hehe' sobbing sound came out of her throat, as if she was out of breath.

The man's words stopped abruptly, he raised his head higher, closed his eyes, let out a heavy sigh, slowly broke the woman's hand, turned around, stretched out his hand and twisted the woman's chin, looked at each other's eyes affectionately, and slowly lifted the index finger holding the other party's chin, "It was like that at first sight, and then it was like that, even if I became unrecognizable in front of the world, I will eventually preserve the nature of my past love in front of you." ”

The man's eyes are soft, with fiery love.

The woman stared at each other's eyes, her red lips moved, her eyes drooped, and when she moved back, the man bowed down, leaned over, and her hot lips greedily stuck to the corners of the woman's lips, and his soft eyes looked directly at the woman's dodging eyes, he gently held the woman's cheeks with both hands, gently stretched out his tongue, and pried open the last trace of the woman's dodge.

.......

"Wen Ji..."

A maid lay on the side of the bed and pushed the woman who kept talking in her dreams, she called out loudly, and noticed that the woman's body slowly stopped shaking, and the hand that was full of exposed tendons on the back of her hand because of the dead grip on the mattress slowly let go, and the other party opened her eyes.

The maid leaned forward, holding the silk handkerchief in both hands, and slowly wiped the beads of sweat from the woman's forehead.

The woman's eyes were wide open, she recalled the dream just now, her hand clenched the futon little by little, and when the maid wiped the sweat beads from her forehead, she raised her hand suddenly, grabbed the maid's wrist, forced her eyes to dodge because of fear, and lowered her voice to speak, "Did I have a nightmare again?"

"Uh-huh... Wen Ji had a nightmare again, just now you kept flipping in bed, and you were still talking in a dream..."The maid's eyelids jumped, she said this, her throat seemed to be clamped by a big hand, and swallowed the unfinished words alive, she noticed that the woman in front of her suddenly raised her eyebrows and suddenly cold gaze, she didn't dare to say any more, gently pulled her gripped, and slowly turned her face sideways.

"Dream talk?" the woman couldn't help but increase the strength of her grip on the maid's wrist, and her eyes were pressing, "What did you hear, tell me!"

The maid shook her head again and again, her body trembled, and she sobbed a little in her voice, "No.... The little one didn't hear anything .... Wen Ji's words were vague, and the little one didn't hear anything clearly...."

"Didn't hear or didn't hear clearly!" The woman sitting on the bed pressed forward, and the hand that grabbed the maid's wrist pulled forward heavily, and as soon as the hand was released, the maid fell on the bed with a 'pop', pressing her feet.

"No... I didn't hear...", the maid cried out and answered the woman's questions again and again, "The little one... The little one didn't hear anything...."

"Caiyi, how come you didn't hear anything by my bedside?" the woman shook her head, reached under the pillow on the side of the bed, and grasped the cold dagger, "Didn't you hear clearly?"

"Uh-huh... The little one didn't hear clearly!" replied the maid with the woman's words, and stood up again with her hands propped up, bowing her waist with a pitiful look.

"Are you afraid?" the woman rested her other hand on the maid's chin, and her face slowly leaned back, "I am also afraid, day and night, I wonder what I will do if those things are known."

The maid's body trembled and couldn't be suppressed, she raised her head and looked at the woman and quickly lowered her head, and said in fear, "What are Wen Ji afraid of?

"You don't know... There are some things you don't know.... There are some things that are exactly what I fear. The woman's hand touched the maid's chin slowly, against the maid's soft cheek, and in a soft moment, her hand holding the dagger stretched out suddenly, and inserted it into the maid's throat, and the hand that was close to the maid flipped over, covering the other party's newly opened mouth, "What I'm afraid of, no one can know..."

Blood splattered out, the maid stared at her legs violently, and when she reached out to break Wen Ji's hand covering her mouth, the dagger inserted into her throat stabbed fiercely, directly cutting her throat. Hot blood poured out of the broken veins and splattered on the woman's face.

The woman let go of her hand, and looked at the maid's eyes with a little strange mockery, and as soon as her body turned away, the maid's body fell on the bed, she blinked, and her eyelids squeezed out a few drops of hot blood that rushed into her eyes, and now she saw everything with a red color, she wiped her face with the futon, and looked at the window, where there stood a black shadow.