Chu Xianzhao's face was slightly red, of course he understood what Su Nianyu meant, he was not a fool, plus there was a big brother with such a style by his side, when he was a child, the eldest brother often took the picture of the Spring Palace that he had scavenged from nowhere to share with himself, which was embroidered with a vivid and fragrant glamorous girl, and the fragrant poems were all over the place.

At that time, Chu Xianzhao wondered why the man in the painting wanted to ride on that woman, but he just felt that what the eldest brother gave him must be a good thing. Until Chu Xun showed the way of the two brothers, the little prince watched the picture of the spring palace that was said to be priceless thrown into the furnace by his sister, and threatened that if she showed up again, she would tell her father.

But Su Nianyu has obviously taken out the dedication style of the Qinglou woman, she stared at Chu Xianzhao intently, her legs were still held in the boy's arms, according to Su Nianyu's experience, her thoughts were nothing more than very simple, just give herself to him. In her life, chastity was not a very precious thing, and since she was going to lose it one day, why not give it to someone worthy of her trust?

She has seen the wealthy businessmen who spend a lot of money for the peerless Oiran, and she has also seen the hairy children who steal the family's money and come to the Qinglou to try it, no matter what the object is, those women are happy to accept it, while chatting about the topic of each other's hearts, and finally spend the night with each other, sometimes there is no need for a reason, just because of longing, a look can tell each other the desire in their hearts, in her opinion, it is not a big deal.

On the other hand, for Chu Xianzhao, he was not without feeling the body of a disaster-like woman in front of him, but the palace had strict rules, and the walls had ears, and a little wind quickly spread to every corner, even in the ears of His Majesty the Emperor.

He is also for her good......

"Uh, I think...... Now it's raining so heavily outside, it's all dark in the end, and no one will suddenly come......" Su Nianyu said softly: "I think you might like it...... I've seen other sisters a lot...... They seem to ...... All are happy to ...... Why don't we give it a try?"

Before she finished speaking, Chu Xianzhao knocked on her head lightly, Su Nianyu was suddenly stunned, and lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong: "You just continue to endure it...... How long can I see if you'll be able to endure it?"

The rain outside the house gradually became heavier, Chu Xianzhao didn't speak, walked to the desk and closed the window, the woman sat on the edge of the bed with her knees in her arms like this, they had already talked about this matter last time, it was the case for both of them, since Su Nianyu came to him just now, looking at the continuous heavy rain, Chu Xianzhao had faintly thought of something tonight.

He doesn't know how many guards and dead soldiers there are around here, maybe they all left, Su Weiyin will also go to the execution ground tomorrow, and his confinement order has also been lifted, maybe with the wind and rain, there are just the two of them in the house at this time, Su Nianyu is a girl, so many times to show her heart to herself, it is not good for her to avoid it, either let her emotions calm down, or let her do other things, but how long can the gag last.

He suddenly remembered that he had a fiancée, and if it hadn't rained so hard tonight, he might have gone to see her.

"Forget it, when I didn't say it. It's so late now, it's time for me to go back. Su Nianyu smiled with relief, she just wanted to get up, and was pressed down by Chu Xianzhao: "Now that the rain is so heavy, you walk back and your whole body is wet, you can stay here tonight." ”

"Really?" Su Nianyu was happy, and gently turned around and fell into Chu Xuanzhao's arms, the cloud robe flew up, and it shook people's hearts.

"Where can I take a bath?" She puffed out her mouth and arched the boy's shoulder, Chu Xianzhao sighed softly, let go of her hand and let the girl who had lost her center fall to the ground, even then she was still full of joy "Go in from this room, turn right, there are bath towels in the cabinet, don't run out naked for His Highness." ”

Hearing him say this, Su Nianyu bit her lower lip, and reached out to untie the brocade button behind her with a wicked smile, and in the boy's stunned, the cloud robe slowly fell, and after a while, the slender and white body was exposed to the air, and all kinds of beauty were presented in front of Chu Xianzhao's eyes at a glance.

Su Nianyu didn't rush to the bathroom, but picked up her cloud robe, half-concealed and half-concealed smiled at Chu Xianzhao, and gently put Chun Onion's fingertips in her mouth, muttering with a hint of unknown meaning

Chu Xuanzhao turned his back and couldn't help but hold his forehead: "Let me die." ”

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Not long after Su Nianyu entered, Chu Xianzhao sat at the desk, rolled up his sleeves, activated the breath in his body, and surfaced the forbidden spells of Xilin that had penetrated into his body on his skin, and he copied the forbidden spells on his arm one by one on the paper, which were like words on ancient murals, which made the young man feel very sad.

Since Su Weiyin was arrested, he didn't sit in the weeping eagle and feed the fish all day and night with nothing to do, Chu Xianzhao rummaged through any information he could find, as if these charms and the words on the book were in conflict, but none of them were found, he wanted to hope that the Royal Library could find the answer he wanted, the ancient books there were older than Chu Xianzhao's grandfather's grandfather combined, and finally he found a very thin notebook from a large pile of dusty ancient scrolls, the cover was full of words that Chu Xianzhao couldn't understand, but there was only one word that matched the text on his arm。

He secretly brought the notebook back to the weeping eagle, and after the words on his arm were copied, the boy opened the notebook with great interest and began to read it, the notebook looked a little old, as if the wind was blowing, he slowly flipped through it, and suddenly a thin piece of paper sandwiched in the fragment fell out, the handwriting was neat, the strokes were clear, and the lines of the words were seen with a few scarlets of unknown meaning.

"Thou shalt see the beauty of God, and thou shalt see the vastness of the land, and I will be enemies of kings, and I will take away their power, and they will fall into the dust, and they will be as cheap as maggots!"

"What does this mean?" Chu Xianzhao scratched his head, this notebook seems to have been left by Wu You, Guan Ju said that Wu You can play a god with a human and understand the divine will, the key is that no one can understand the above words, this unclear words are like a shadow around him. He read the above words dozens of times, but he was still confused, most of the words written on it are basically not used by people now, and only a few paragraphs can be understood by Chu Xuan.

"Kanyu?" The boy read the word softly, feeling familiar, and pulled out a dictionary from the wall, and found the source of this word, "Kanyu originally means map, and map is map...... Why are you writing so obscurely. ”

After speaking, he turned over the scrap of paper, and a map appeared in front of him, and the topography of each country was recorded in detail, this is a very ancient map, there was no Yin country at that time, and there was no bottle country, the Golden Horde and the Northern Barbarians were still a family, and the dragon king Zhao Gongming was probably not born yet, and the map after the destruction of Great Qin at this time.

At that time, the world was in the rule of the overlord of Western Chu and the king of the Han Dynasty, the overlord of Western Chu was defeated by the king of Han, and its remnants fled to the west to establish the Great Chu Dynasty, and most of the world was ruled by the Han Dynasty, until the king of Han was killed on the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the royal power gradually declined, and the princes gradually established themselves as kings, and the situation of the fifteen kingdoms of the world dynasty slowly took shape, until today.

This small map is painted with all kinds of absurd pictures, although the map is small, but there are many details, there are hideous, dragon-like beasts hovering over the northern regions, winged humans gather hand in hand outside a door, blood flows from the corners of their eyes, all kinds of strange and strange things are entrenched on the map, and the people with golden circles painted on their heads command the army, the painting in front of him is full of incredible pictures, just a glance makes Chu Xianzhao immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

"Xiao Zhao! Xiao Zhao, your bath is so powerful, there are hundreds of sachets hanging under the pool, no wonder you smell fragrant, can I take one back!"

Chu Xianzhao ignored her tricks, and the small characters in the notes on the side were full of praise for this villain with a golden circle on his head, he was omnipotent, he could fly to the sky, and he could escape from the ground, he had two chances to be born, one from his mother's womb, and one from the gaze of the stars and gods, he almost existed in the human world as a perfect being, with a breath in his body that mortals could not learn, and a great power comparable to that of gods and Buddhas.

Chu Xianzhao poked his heart with his finger, and all the praise pointed to the same answer.

"This man...... Is it the king?And what are these strange things?" Chu Xianzhao pointed to the things standing in front of the king, they had the same body as humans, thin arms, and big eyes that were different from ordinary people...... He shuddered suddenly, these strange things were exactly the same as the people in his last dream.

In the midst of the long wait, the boy suddenly felt a little cold, and the yellowed paper clearly recorded the war that the king led his army to contend with them, and the story he remembered about his grandfather and the king of Xilin told him was very close to it.

The reason why no one can understand these forbidden spells on the arm is because these words were not originally created by humans, these words belong to the gods above the clouds, and they are also common words among witches, and most of them are absurd.

In most countries in the world, most of these people who worship the writing of gods and Buddhas are punished for the crime of disrespecting the written word, and are called forbidden spells by the witches. Little is known about these characters, so it's no wonder that the King of Xilin used them as the key to the gate of the Xilin Sword Vault.

Put down the map, flip through the pen book left by Wu You, the same inky red handwriting is obvious, the so-called words are born from the heart, but the words left by this Wu You are sometimes neat, sometimes chaotic, like a madman wantonly cursive, he compared the notes and the content on the map, Chu Xianzhao read it several times, a bold idea came spontaneously, and he couldn't help sighing: "I see." ”

With what Wu You wrote, Chu Xianzhao learned a rough idea that the war written in the original note was not a war between kings, but a war between kings and a mysterious race from the Far North Abyss, which was called "Dead Apostles", "Divine Servants", and "Dead Soul People" They have caused great chaos and wars in the world, and the wars they have generated have swept the whole world, almost slaughtering the entire population of the world, this terrible race once spread all over the world, and finally was defeated by the kings and driven back to the abyss of the far north.

This mysterious race has no feelings, no will, and they obey the call of the gods and Buddhas, both as their slaves and as their army. According to my grandfather's statement, in the war between ancient humans and gods and Buddhas, the gods and Buddhas were defeated and retreated to the gate of heaven, and a few gods and Buddhas were still left asleep in the world, and they were called pseudo-gods!

The Witch believes that the Dead Apostles are false servants of the gods, and that the will of these gods, abandoned by their companions, is gradually becoming dark, cold, and violent, and that when they awaken, they will surely fight the supreme battle against the world, and the Dead Apostles will awaken from the abyss of the Far North, just as they were thousands of years ago, they are eternal, true enemies.

Only how that war was won, there is no elaboration here, but the emphasis is on marking that only the Fallen God Steel Sword can cause damage to the false gods and the army they brought, but the number of Dead Apostles is too large, and the requirements to kill them are too harsh, and then the kings decided to give it a go, and the strongest emperor in the world will be the eye of the formation, and the rest of the emperors will take turns to inject the king's breath, and finally form an incomparable altar, creating the existence of the king of kings!

Chu Xianzhao exclaimed repeatedly, he could almost imagine that when the strongest king was at war with the pseudo-god, he had never seen such a splendid war in all the history of mankind, the strongest king manipulated the dense ten thousand falling god steel swords, and fought with the pseudo-god to the death, the gate of heaven was opened one after another, the day turned into eternal night, hundreds of pillars of light descended on the battlefield, and the saints who had each been promoted in history joined it, what a bloody and desolate picture, this wave after wave of falling god steel gold pierced into the body of the false god, coupled with the war between the tens of millions of troops and the dead apostles, what a singing and crying epic battle。

In this case, as for what is ahead, Chu Xianzhao can't see anything clearly at all, and the king of Xilin made so many swords not out of selfishness, but for this upcoming war. Chu Xianzhao had never encountered such a situation before, and the King of Xilin had told him that there were more weapons buried under the land of Nan 6. The sword in the Xilin Sword Vault is just a drop in the bucket, but now the overall situation is uncontrollable, Su Weiyin is going to die, and the King of Xilin trusts himself because he doesn't have any companions, and it is not until now that Chu Xianzhao finally understands the feeling of silently insisting that no one understands.

Although he doesn't know most of the situation in the outside world at the moment, maybe he should tell his father the story of all this, his father has his own ideas about the sword in the sword vault in the west, and once his own ideas conflict with his father's ideas, it is still unknown whether his father will believe in him. And what he can do now is to wait for this matter to be over, and go to the Xilin Sword Vault in person, and the door of the Sword Vault can only be opened by him lightly.

Of course, these things don't need to be known to the people around him, such as Sister Young Slave, in fact, she and his brother are the legitimate heirs of Xilin Sword Vault, and if he does this by himself, will it hurt her heart, he doesn't know. Perhaps her heart had already been broken, and no matter how much she tried to comfort her, it would be useless.

This damn life......

The faint candlelight scattered from his fingertips, fluttering and rippling, and Chu Xianzhao felt that he was in a huge net, the invisible silk threads bound him, and the real enemies watched them in the shadows, and the wordless fear was suffocating.

The last sentence on the note is like a trace of blood that has dried up, and it is like the last blood stain of a person whose throat has been cut!

Long live the king!

"Ahh......h It hurts, it hurts. ”

Su Nianyu kicked lightly on his leg angrily, and said coquettishly: "I walked out barefoot, of course there was no sound, but what can't you see is so fascinated by it?"

"Nothing......" Chu Xianzhao hurriedly put away the notes, Su Nianyu pulled the bath towel on her shoulder, the two balls of coconut meat on her chest were slightly squeezed out, plump and smooth and full, the pink cherry under the wide bath towel, all the highlights on his body made him breathless, she looked at Chu Xianzhao, he looked at her lovely face, and the two seemed to be reflected in the same mirror.

And for Su Nianyu, from the beginning of the meeting, until now when she came to the palace, and finally arrived at this night, she was attracted by a certain indescribable aura on the boy's body, he tasted right, she said to herself in her heart.

Chu Xianzhao's face turned red and he took two steps back, and said helplessly: "Are you playing hooligan?"

Su Nianyu smiled playfully: "I didn't bring any clothes." ”

So Chu Xianzhao found a wide white robe from the wardrobe, Su Nianyu was dressed just right, when Chu Xianzhao came out of the bathroom, he looked at the beauty of the troubled water holding a splendid strip with her eyes closed, lying there straight, although she was in her early twenties, her appearance was still a little childish at first glance, her hands hugged the quilt tightly, and her slender legs were tightly attached, like a child who loves to sleep lazy.

Chu Xianzhao sat on the edge of the bed and flicked her forehead, the woman slowly opened her eyes, and said in a coquettish voice: "What are you doing?"

"What's the matter, you sleep in my bed, where do I sleep?"

Su Nianyu shrank into the quilt, and just moved a position to Chu Xuanzhao.

"Sister Yu...... We can't do that. ”

"I don't want to get up anyway...... Good night. After saying that, she closed her eyes and continued to sleep, in the face of such a trick, the young man scratched his head in distress, and lay down on his side without touching her body, such a scene is so unruly, if you let her sister know, she will be furious, forget it, it's just one night anyway.

Chu Xianzhao gently blew out the candle flame, and his eyes were dark. Soon after, the heavy rain was still falling, he thought that if this rain could fall for two days, maybe Brother Wei Yin would be able to live one more day, but he would also make money, on this night, countless complicated things like a tide rushed towards Chu Xianzhao's life, in this rare quiet, Su Nianyu suddenly hugged Chu Xianzhao's arm, her chin rested on the boy's shoulder, and subconsciously hugged the boy, for fear that he would not be seen.

The woman stared at the childish face that was close at hand, and said softly, "Xiao Zhao...... You are mine, only today is mine...... That's enough. ”

The two hugged each other and chattered and didn't know what to say, until the boy woke up in the middle of the night, the rain finally stopped silently, the beautiful woman lay on his side, he suddenly felt a little thirsty, turned over and got out of bed to find water to drink, the air in the room was a little stuffy, he pushed open the window

Looking up, he saw that the clear light of the moonlight sprinkled in like a ribbon, and in the silver galaxy dotted around, the stars in the sky were circulating above his head, as bright as stars, and he didn't know which star was his natal star, maybe the dark star was hidden in the stars, he was looking at it, and it was also watching him......

In this land with a history of thousands of years, the only constant is the stars above their heads, which are the eyes of the gods and Buddhas, from the immature children on the back of the green ox to the emperor above ten thousand people, they are all living under this star, occasionally raise their heads at the moment, the stars are reminding people of the simplest and most simple truth all the time.

Even if you live in the dust, you have the power to look up to the stars.

The night breeze blew on his forehead, and he remembered a poem for no reason, I don't know which poet left it, but I remember that when Mrs. Zuo read it to himself, his face was so bright, and it is still unforgettable.

Since I was a child, I have been on my own, taking care of the stars.

He looked back at the woman on the bed and smiled.

Now he has his own stars.