Chapter Ninety-Nine—Till Death Unswerving

Zhu Biao's hunch was right.

Finally, it was his turn to perform, but instead of boarding the float, he performed at the top of the newly erected lamp hill in front of the Chengtian Gate for His Majesty the Emperor, the □□ procession in the square, and all the audience watching the Christmas live broadcast at home.

…… There could not be anything more terrible.

Shaoqing of Taichang Temple came to inform him in person, and separated the team of the National Art Academy with a smile on his face, but he skipped Zhu Di intentionally or unintentionally. But what he didn't expect was that after Zhu Biao received the holy decree, he neither knelt down nor thanked him, he was in a daze for a moment, and his first reaction was still to look at the four princes.

The teachers and students of the Guoshu Academy who were whispering had enough of Zhu Biao, and they also looked at Zhu Di.

So, the four princes who were "expected by all" walked over very naturally and stretched out their hands to Zhu Biao very naturally.

Zhu Xiaodi slowed down for two seconds to understand what he meant, and handed over the bare-ass baby in his arms, Zhu Di skillfully hugged the little bastard to his chest, and gently tossed it up, making him laugh non-stop.

The bare-ass baby is unusually obedient to the four princes, and he doesn't stick to himself like usual, Zhu Biao doesn't know that the goods are subdued and instigated, seeing their intimacy and friendship, he is a little jealous in his heart, and after thinking about it, he doesn't know who he is jealous of.

"If you want to go, you will go." Zhu Di grabbed the bare butt baby's soft arm and pinched it, and said without raising his head, "In all the shows today, I'm afraid the only thing Your Majesty is looking forward to is you." ”

"Huh?" Zhu Biao was stressed by him, "What if...... What if I mess up? ”

Zhu Di glanced up at him, and saw that he was frowning, as if he was seriously worried, and couldn't help laughing: "If you smash it, you will smash it, Your Majesty is on the top of the city gate building, I am here, who dares to take you?" ”

He said it so obviously, Shaoqing of Taichang Temple smiled awkwardly next to him, Zhu Biao's expression was still ignorant, and he looked up at him stupidly with wide eyes, his eyes full of trust and dependence.

…… How can there be such stupid people? Zhu Di thought, this stupid kid just has what he can't ask for.

He thought of the prince again. The four princes' long eyelashes drooped, and their eyes sank, faint and cold, like the night breeze passing by on the streets of Chang'an.

Shaoqing of Taichang Temple urged in a low voice, Zhu Di made a gesture to push him forward, raised a hand and put it on the back of Zhu Biao's neck, his palm was warm, the touch was not uncomfortable, but Zhu Biao shivered inexplicably at the moment when his skin was close to each other.

Zhu Di curled his long fingers and slowly rubbed the back of Zhu Biao's neck, there was an acupuncture point here, he thought, as long as he exerted a little force, two or three points of force, and even breathing did not need to be accelerated, he could finish Zhu Biao's life cleanly.

Without pain, the child will be more peaceful than if he were asleep.

He touched it a few more times, Zhu Biao aroused goosebumps, and hurriedly took two steps forward to break free, frowned and glared at the fourth prince a little accusatory, and covered the back of his neck with his backpalm, always feeling that there was still a hot entity-like touch on it.

Zhu Di withdrew his hand casually, and it turned out that once Zhu Biao didn't look at him with such pure and unadulterated eyes, he didn't feel happy.

He was upset.

"Go ahead." The fourth prince turned around and walked back into the crowd with his bare-ass baby in his arms, "Don't let Your Majesty wait for a long time." ”

The bare-ass baby struggled to pop out of his shoulder, opened his mouth without a sound, and pulled out another hand and shook it desperately at Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao also raised his hand and waved at him, turned around in a daze, and walked forward behind Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, from Chengtianmen to Chang'an Street, the black crowd on both sides automatically separated a road for him.

Everyone is talking and asking: Who is he?

The buzzing noise converged into a river of sound, the sound was not loud, the river was not wide, like the wind rising at the end of the green ping.

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Unbeknownst to Zhu Biao, his magic performance was rearranged by the Four Princes, adding background music to set off the atmosphere.

Drums.

Drum beats from weak to strong.

First foreshadowing, then advanced, close to high/tide ...... As the drums became clearer and louder, it was as if the tide on the distant horizon had rushed near, setting off a huge wave and transforming into a tsunami of destruction!

"Boom!"

Zhu Biao raised his head hurriedly, and all the neons on Chang'an Street were all extinguished in an instant, leaving only the two red lights on the Chengtian Gate, and the bright yellow flags were steamed out of bright orange fragrance.

In the darkness that suddenly fell from the sky, everyone's black eyes shone faintly, perhaps amazed, perhaps confused, and the whispers were silenced before they could be silenced.

Zhu Biao's fireball became the focus of everyone's attention.

One, two, three...... Eleven, twelve, thirteen......

The fireballs first came out of his palm, then turned into pairs, and then scattered with a wave of his hand! Each one is a standard size, a standard color, a pleasant red and a lovely red, a lively little flame on the surface, but it does not make people feel dangerous, it is not a prairie fire, it is not a fire of calamity, it is more like a girl's cheeks, the candle of the newlywed cave room, that is the flame of light that brings hope and warmth.

Countless fireballs rose into the night sky, everyone's eyes followed up, the head tilted outward, and when it reached the highest point, it suddenly made a "pop" sound, and people were startled, thinking it was a neck bone, but it turned out to be the first fireball to burst open.

One after another, the continuous fireball exploded when it rose to the highest point, and the golden-red fire rain lit up the night sky, which could not compare to the fireworks and firecrackers, and it was a little quiet, and there was a kind of unswerving beauty, as if the hope burst out of the deepest despair.

The drumbeat doesn't know when it will fall silent, up and down Chengtianmen, inside and outside Chang'an Street, tens of millions of people quietly and silently gaze at those rising fireballs, as if they see a group of heroes who are determined to die, they were born to destroy miè, even if they know this, they still do not change their original intentions, and they do not slow down, and they steadily complete their short life path.

To rise to the highest sky, to be the brightest star - fly, fly, fly!

In the rain of fire, a wisp of clear sound broke the silence that caused people to cry, except for Zhu Biao, who was concentrating on making fireballs, and the emperor who was concentrating on watching Zhu Biao, everyone looked at the way the sound came.

There was a darkness that could not be dissolved.

A ball of fire exploded impartially above, a golden rain of fire that brought a brief glimmer of light, and people held their breath to stare at the darkness that was slowly breaking through...... Still can't see anything.

Suddenly, someone stretched out his arms and pointed to the sky, trembling and shouting, "What's that!?" ”

Everyone looked up and raised their eyes, the night sky was dark blue reflected by fireballs and fire rain, floating translucent silky clouds, in a trance, there were some living creatures between the clouds meandering and swimming, because it was too huge and too long, it was difficult to see the whole picture, but a flash of eyes could only glimpse all parts of the body, among which the head was like a camel, the eyes were like ghosts, the ears were like cows, the necks were like snakes, the abdomen was like mirages, the scales were like carp, the claws were like eagles, and the palms were like tigers......

Its shape is also like a frightening dragon.

The man let out a throat-splitting scream in his hoarse voice, "...... Dragon! It's a dragon! ”

The sound is endless, and the sound is in the sky!