He moistened his eyes, just because he understood her, understood that all her efforts and needs were all for him!

He moistened his eyes, just because he knew that there would never be a woman in this world who would be as desperate as she was for him!

He moistened his eyes, just because he understood that his life was not only about responsibility and fate, but also important to Luo Zhiheng! Because it is what she values, every time she fights desperately, there will be blood, tears and lingering! Wonderful and miserable!

The evil and gloomy gaze finally shattered invisibly in her pale smile, cracking layer by layer, blooming with the most enchanting and blooming epiphany in Mu Yunhe's life, blooming maybe the lonely beauty that would die in an instant, but at this moment, his life really bloomed for her!!

Words are all over the world! Yan is all over the world!

Words and faces, all for Luo Zhiheng to bloom!

A long knife in his hand was still given to the nurse standing on the side, Mu Yunhe didn't even look at it, he knew that the nurse was there, and then he could finally hug his Ah Heng with both hands, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were warm and sour pale and beautiful, just looking at her so warmly, maybe the love was not shallow, but he didn't know: "I am destined to not be able to carry you forward like the overlord in this opera, but my shoulders can also shelter you from the wind and rain and be your reliance." It may be weak, but as long as you don't dislike it, I will never fall! ”

His mellow voice, like an old wine, has experienced the baptism of blood and rage, and has become more and more mellow and sweet, which is the sourness of instant maturity, and it is also the most attractive music for men.

Luo Zhiheng's eyes were so red, and he buried his face in his chest suddenly, leaning on each other, and his slow and increasingly cold heartbeat came from his ears, each time it was a danger of stopping beating at any time, and every time it had a tempting attraction to sink. She nodded silently, just because she had choked until her throat was dry, as if she had opened her mouth and a mouthful of blood responded to Mu Yunhe. She was afraid, she didn't dare to take risks, and she didn't dare to let Mu Yunhe be shocked a little more angrily.

Mu Yunhe hugged her tightly, no longer speaking, obviously his eyes were cold and indifferent, but the corners of his mouth were raised. He hugged her and walked slowly, the soft desert could easily trip them, they stumbled along the way, but they hugged each other and did not fall.

Two people who are scarred and sad, refuse the help and mercy of others, they can support each other, be each other's crutches, embrace each other's loneliness for warmth, maybe with each other, loneliness will no longer be lonely, and warmth will be warmer.

No one dared to stop their pace, and the strong Luo Zhiheng was as weak as a mimosa swaying in the wind at this moment, quietly obedient to Mu Yunhe. The rumored sick and weak little prince, at this moment, he is growing up like a transformation, and he has become so powerful that people dare not speak easily, for fear of angering him and being full of majesty.

His eyes were out of temperature again, looking coldly ahead, no one around him could enter his desolate and gloomy beautiful eyes, his aura was strong, the guards of the Zhuge family who surrounded them did not dare to move forward, did not dare to stop him, he took Luo Zhiheng to take a step forward, and they hurriedly took two steps back, all the way.

More than 100,000 people in the audience looked at them silently, with blessings, envy, amazement, and amazement, but at this moment, maybe there is no more jealousy and hatred in it. Every step they took was stepping on Luo Zhiheng's blood and Mu Yunhe's hatred, and every step of the way was thrilling.

"Kill them!!" Suddenly, a furious voice rang out behind them. Zhuge Huasoul slowly stood up, his pale face full of desperate determination and ruthlessness. Even if Mu Yunhe said that a disaster was coming, it couldn't dissuade him from wanting to kill Mu Yunhe! Because Mu Yunhe didn't give him face, he completely angered him!

Even if he had vaguely guessed what Mu Yunhe's other identity was, he still chose to ignore it, because it was impossible, how could that place, the people there, be above the world? How can you take a worldly person? And this person is still a sick man, and he is still a noble little prince. Everything is so illogical! So he deceived himself and told himself, it doesn't matter, kill Mu Yunhe and avenge Hualuan, because with his ability, it is no problem to fight against a Mu dynasty! But the premise is that Mu Yunhe has nothing to do with that place, and it has nothing to do with that identity!

"Zhuge you are crazy!" Qin Sheng, who had been silent, finally spoke, but he was furious! He thought that he already knew what the mysterious identity behind Mu Yunhe was, and he didn't deceive himself, so he was a bystander, and he was able to accurately predict such a fleeting disaster, and there was only one place in the world where a person could be so unpredictable!

And the people in that place, any one of them, are the absolute existence that this worldly people cannot oppose!!

Could Mu Yunhe be from that place? They don't know, but they can't take risks, because Mu Yunhe's prophetic ability and his momentum and confidence today are enough to make everyone jealous and discouraged! Zhuge Painting Soul dared to kill Mu Yunhe at such a moment, it was simply looking for death!

"You don't care! Mu Yunhe is so rampant and presumptuous today, where is the face of my Zhuge Painting Soul? Zhuge painted the soul's face, did he let Mu Yunhe trample on it at will? I've allowed him to take revenge, but he's really treating me like a paper tiger? If I don't kill Mu Yunhe today, how can I have the face to face the world? Zhuge said angrily.

"You fart! Can you, a Zhuge family, fight that place? Your Zhuge painting soul is a powerful existence in the world, but if the fate of your Zhuge family changes, do you think there will be a name for the Zhuge family in this world? When did you become a person who gave up your family for the sake of face? Qin Sheng was furious, if it weren't for the fact that the Zhuge family was the maiden family of the beloved woman and his father-in-law, would he really be willing to come to this troubled water?

Zhuge Hua's soul was shocked, and his face was extremely ugly. And the other sages, the old men, and even the world kings and others, also had a look of horror and slowly climbed into their eyes.

They all thought of what was hidden behind Mu Yunhe's prediction of the disaster, they were all people with extraordinary strength, but they were not as good as the perception of a frail and sickly Mu Yunhe, because they couldn't predict the changes of heaven! People Mu Yunhe can!

They're just human beings after all! But there is also an unfathomable human being in this world, the closest thing to the gods they can't see, the darlings of the heavens, who have given them an ability, an ability that makes people crazy, fearful, yearned, and worshipped!

That is the power of prophecy!

And those who have this prophetic ability, they have to hesitate to even mention it, and they dare not easily call out their titles.

However, the people of this race have always been unfathomable, living in a simple place, and it is a place that is even more mysterious than the Silver Moon Country. The most famous in the world is the master who changed his life for the god of war Yelu Cangsheng, it was the master who braved the disaster of heaven's curse, exhausted a hundred years of strength, and desperately gave all his hope to Yelu Cangsheng, making the name Yelu Cangsheng a legend, an immortal legend for a hundred years, and a savior of this world!

Who would dare to offend a person with such power? A hundred years ago, a hundred years from now, no one will be able to see the people of that place, not even hear! It was as if overnight, the place where the owner was most admired and the human race disappeared. With the most fierce battle of the world's god of war, Yelu Cangsheng, suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth!

From then on, that place, the people there never appeared, and slowly faded into the eyes and ears of the people. But not to mention, they really existed, and participated in the Red River and vicissitudes of life that have been precipitated for a hundred years!

It was the people of that place who together created a legend of the god of war that no one could break for a hundred years!

Anyone who knows a little bit about that place, looking at Mu Yunhe's gaze at this moment, no longer dares to have the slightest presumptuousness, and no longer dares to have a certain amount of neglect and blasphemy. Even, in addition to the deep horror in their eyes, there was a deep awe! At this moment, even the old pharaohs, even the world kings with mysterious identities, also had an instantaneous earth-shaking change in their gaze towards Mu Yunhe!

Will he have anything to do with that place? Does he really know prophecy? What kind of mystery does he have? Is he still the sick/terminally ill little prince who the world ridicules legends?

"Nope! I don't believe it! That place had long since disappeared with the disappearance of Yelu Cangsheng, not to mention, how could they have anything to do with Mu Yunhe? A man who is about to die! They can change their lives against the sky, if Mu Yunhe has a relationship with them, why don't they change Mu Yunhe's life against the sky and make him better? Zhuge Painting Soul held back the fear on his psychological side and roared loudly.

In the quiet arena, everyone was depressed and silent, because Zhuge Hua's words made them equally confused and hesitated.

Could it be that Mu Yunhe is really bluffing? Could it be a coincidence that the scene just now? Naturally, it can't be a coincidence! Because there could be no such bizarre coincidence. Mu Yunhe is not a monster, let alone a god or demon, he even struggles to walk, he doesn't have the ability to call the wind and rain!

So what's going on with him?

Mu Yunhe zhanzhu footsteps, slightly sideways look at Zhuge Painting Soul, the strange color swirled like a whirlpool in his charming eyes, and there seemed to be a trace of vicissitudes in his black pupils, spreading, making the people who looked at his eyes instantly dizzy.

"If you really want the Zhuge family to be destroyed overnight because of your stupidity, this official can fulfill you. This official never promises easily, and promises must be made! If you kill this official now, this official will tell you to die before this official. Do you change your life against the sky? This official can't do it, but this palace can tell you to live a life of one hundred and nine years, and you will die immediately at the age of ninety-seven! Would you like to give it a try? "The mysterious, deep words hide a cold blade, every word is enough to make people break into thousands of pieces!

He claims to be the official rather than the king, he is confident and flamboyant, and he opens his mouth to assert the life limit of others! But every word he said that seemed strange and untrustworthy was ...... True!

Zhuge Painting Soul's gaze was at this moment, looking at Mu Yunhe's side face, and when he listened to his casual words, inch by inch shattered! The whole person stiffened in place, and the hands that appeared under his eyes were intensely incredulous and horrified!

When everyone looked at his expression, they knew that what Mu Yunhe said was right, at least what Mu Yunhe said about the life span of Zhuge Painting Soul was right! Because the life span of the Four Sages had been approved earlier, and they knew each other when they would die, the other Three Sages and those who knew how to observe words and emotions understood that Mu Yunhe was not unconvinced.

As a result, the shock and fear arose one after another, setting off a monstrous wave in the hearts of everyone who knew it!

This official, except for the civil and military officials, the only person in the world who will use this official to call himself is the race that was recorded a hundred years ago by the center of the secret history of the nations.

Divination Heavenly Palace!

Divination priest!

When these eight words appeared in everyone's mind, no matter how powerful they were, how unstoppable they were, they were all shocked by these eight words, it was a sense of powerlessness and panic, because at this moment, they finally admitted and accepted the fact that the man standing in front of them had the ability to see through their life at a glance! In front of this person, everything about them is transparent, and what could be more terrifying than a person who can control and see through the fate of his life?

Zhuge Painting Soul couldn't say a word, because he only felt that his whole body was cold, and the blood was flowing backwards, at this moment, maybe even if he knelt down to Mu Yunhe and prostrate respectfully, he might not be able to eliminate the anger of the priest! Perhaps, the Zhuge family will really be annihilated in the blink of an eye because of his momentary anger!

Mu Yunhe contained the corners of his eyes with a cold and sharp gaze, and swept the demented Zhuge painting soul with contempt and sneer, and then continued to move forward with Luo Zhiheng without stopping.

In front of him, all the people who blocked him were so frightened by his powerful aura that their faces turned pale, and the swords in their hands fell to the ground one after another, and they retreated to the sides in a hurry, prostrate on the ground, and no longer dared to make the slightest disrespectful move. for their masters were powerless to stop it.

Seeing Mu Yunhe Luo Zhiheng walking farther and farther, the frightened people suddenly came back to their senses.

There seemed to be a strong chill trembling in the voice of the old general Murong who screamed: "My mother! This kid...... Little Wangye, this is deeply hidden! Lao Tong! You are an old immortal, how can your family come out and think that you are a priest? You didn't even report it to us! ”

Maybe it's frightened, maybe it's too shocking. Or maybe there's some kind of surprise. Tong Lao's face was flushed, he was supported by others, and for the first time, he broke the elegant demeanor of the Great Confucian, and shouted angrily: "Get out of you***!" I don't know what's going on, hurry up and keep up. Let people be protected! Don't follow me, hurry, go, be sure to protect the little prince!! ”

"Yes, yes! Hurry, hurry up and wait for the pen and ink, Lao Tzu wants to write 1,200 miles to the emperor urgently! The old general Murong hurriedly chased after Mu Yunhe excitedly, and even said what he thought in his heart.

What is a Divination Priest? If you are small, you can preach fortune telling, and if you are big, you can control the rise and fall of a country for thousands of years! If a country has a divination priest, then even if it is the most small country, the divination priest can make the country rise wildly in the fastest speed and shortest time! In other words, the divination priest is a noble existence that every country is crazy and king, but can never ask for!

The Divination Heavenly Palace, which has disappeared for a hundred years, has news again, and the appearance of the divination priest is bound to cause a sensation in all countries in the world! Even, the old general Murong can already Yujian, if he can't handle it properly and can't protect Mu Yunhe safely, then a bloody storm will definitely not be far away!

But when I think of a priceless divination priest who is actually the little prince of the hardcore Mu Dynasty, wouldn't it be too cool and exciting?! The Mu Dynasty is already very strong, and protecting Mu Yunhe can make the Mu Dynasty stronger, and because of Mu Yunhe, how can this not be exciting?!

Where can the king take care of the long-awaited hundred-year-old golden toad bead at this moment? He also hurriedly followed, but he couldn't let Mu Yunhe run away, he had to find a way to get in touch with Mu Yunhe more, and the eyes of the king of the world were full of interest and excitement. He watched Mu Yunhe and Luo Zhiheng walk past each other, and suddenly they were zhanzhu again. Wet her look.

Watching them move slowly in the long yellow sand, they are two people who are so fragile and injured at this moment, relying on each other, giving up each other but saving each other, are they true love? If so, why do they never say love? If not, why would they be so desperate for each other?

The divination priest is simply a big piece of fat meat, and anyone who sees him will instantly turn into a hungry jackal, tiger and leopard. The divination priest can bring supreme glory and dignity to Mu Yunhe, but when Mu Yunhe can have so many halos and our praise and worship, he hides himself, eclipsed, and waits for death. But when he was about to reach the limit of his life, he showed this identity for Luo Zhiheng.

Didn't he know that revealing this mysterious identity in this dangerous place in a foreign land at this moment would also bring him disaster?

No! Mu Yunhe understands! Although he struggled and wandered in the disease, he understood everything, he looked closely at the vicissitudes of the world, his surface was as warm as jade, but his heart was cold, so cold that it was extremely hard, so cold that no one could peep into his heart and enter his heart. So he hid himself, alone in darkness and sickness, waiting for death.

But Luo Zhiheng appeared, as if it was a light and a sharp blade, peeling back the cocoon layer by layer to dig out his heart hidden in the dark, using her enthusiasm and persistence to warm his heart little by little, desperate again and again, angry again and again, and hand in hand again and again, finally covering Mu Yunhe's cold heart and opening it.

Then, the maintenance behind the cold and violent gaze was Mu Yunhe's fanaticism and reward for Luo Zhiheng. The heart under the cold and hard is so innocent and soft. Even if it was a pain with blood, it was trying to bloom and open for Luo Zhiheng.

The king of the world instantly felt something, as if he saw the cleanest and most beautiful picture of aiqing, in this dirty, dirty, greedy, hypocritical world, the flower of aiqing that should not exist, could not exist, just quietly bloomed in the bustling crowd, silently exuding the most charming fragrance, it is really beautiful...... Heartbreaking!

Slowly clenching his fists, suppressing the strong feeling of suffocation in his heart, there was a touch of softness in the Shi Wang's always careless cold and arrogant voice, and he commanded: "Huoyun! ”

"Understood!" Lady Huoyun had already been on standby, and at this moment, she immediately realized that she flew in the direction of Luo Zhiheng.

The king looked at the gray Zhuge Painting Soul who was still stiff on the ground, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his cold voice: "Zhuge Painting Soul, since the priest has intervened in this matter, then the king will not ask, but you remember, from now on, the Zhuge family will have the slightest harm to Luo Zhiheng and Mu Yunhe, that is, they will be the enemy of my Qin Yinshi!" ”

Among the few big people left in the place was Qin Sheng, when he heard that the king of the world actually used the three words Qin Yinshi to warn, he couldn't help but jump in horror, he knew that when the king used his surname and name to get together together, it was the time when he was really angry, and the king was angry, and it would not be a fruitless anger. Zhuge family, it's really over.

"Qin Jinchao, aren't you going with this king? Haven't had enough of being out there? The World King glanced at Qin Sheng coldly, and his attitude was sharp.

Qin Sheng glanced at Zhuge Painting Soul helplessly, he had always been arrogant, but at this moment he honestly walked to the side of the king, but his waist was straight, and the cynicism completely disappeared from his face, which was an unprecedented righteous atmosphere: "Can't the king of the world talk to the old man politely?" Anyway, I'm half of your teacher. It's the elders. ”

"Hmph, do you look like an elder or a teacher?" The king snorted disdainfully, and ordered Mrs. Song to send all the spoils of Luo Zhiheng back to the palace of the king, and led people to chase Luo Zhiheng.

In the empty scene, the big men left one by one, but the emperor did not go, the divination priest was enough to shock him, but when he saw that the nurse had cleaned the knife, and then finally put the blade and scabbard together, when the cane finally returned to its original state, and finally people could see it clearly, the lightning-like memory crossed his mind, and the horror on the emperor's face was like a storm passing through, sweeping in the blink of an eye, making his body a little shaky.

"Stop her! Stop her! The emperor could no longer be calm, he roared and exclaimed.

When the queen saw the emperor like this from a distance, she couldn't bear it, and hurriedly ran over, but the emperor shouted: "Thin dust! Stop Luo Zhiheng's nurse, hurry up! ”

Murong Xianchen was stunned for a moment, and his first thought was that the emperor wanted to catch the nurse to threaten Luo Zhiheng to protect the Zhuge family?

Her face was gloomy, and she suddenly stood still, and in front of her was the nurse. She didn't mean to stop the nurse.

The nurse was worried about Luo Zhiheng, so she found the scabbard of the cane and was about to leave, but the emperor's sudden roar still made her stop. Her face was gloomy, and her eyes were impatient, because she didn't expect Zhuge Painting Luan to be so frustrated, she wanted to dismantle Zhuge Painting Luan, but her reason told her that no! Can't get the eldest lady in trouble.

"What? The queen wants to stop me? The nurse sneered. Even if she helped the eldest lady, if they really wanted to do something for the Zhuge family, she would definitely not be polite.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, and I won't hurt Luo Zhiheng. Both of my children love her so much, I won't let my children be sad. The queen smiled heartily, but looking at Emperor Ang's eyes, she was obviously so sad and struggling.

The nurse wondered: "Two children? "Doesn't the queen have only one child?

"She's old enough to be my child, and she's more like my other child than me." The queen smiled slightly. It just so happened that the emperor had already rushed over, and the queen said: "You go first, I'll deal with the emperor." ”

The nurse saw that the carriages in front of her had already left the scene, and she couldn't leave Luo Zhiheng for half a step, so she said gratefully: "Thank you, Queen." With that, the nurse disappeared like a gust of wind.

The queen was in a trance for a while, and her face was shocked. Luo Zhiheng has such a master by her side!

"How did you let her go?" The Emperor scolded angrily. 13acv。

"What is the emperor going to do? The nurse is just a small person, so she doesn't need the emperor to worry about it, right? The queen said coldly.

The emperor's anger instantly decreased, and he felt an unspeakable pain when he looked at the queen's cold appearance, and closed his eyes fiercely, as if precipitating some kind of sadness in him. When he opened it again, he was still the elegant and wise emperor, and said coldly: "If the queen is bad for me, don't blame me for being ruthless!" ”

The queen's heart ached and she almost fainted, but the smile on her face remained unchanged: "Didn't the emperor turn his face ruthlessly to his concubines a long time ago?" ”

"You!" The emperor's anger was like a quail egg stuck in his throat, he couldn't go up or down, and almost choked him.

"For the sake of you and me who have been married for many years, even if the emperor hates the concubines, but the concubines have to say, go to the emperor to be sober, Mu Yunhe is not what it used to be now, you have to know what the divination priest is, no one in this world can resist fate! He defended Luo Zhiheng like that, even if he killed Zhuge Hualuan and destroyed the Zhuge family for Luo Zhiheng, it was their own fault, so they could only endure it. A painting saint family, compared with the entire dynasty, who is lighter and who is heavier, the emperor should understand in his heart. After the queen finished speaking, she turned around and left, not glancing at the Zhuge family from beginning to end.

The emperor watched the queen leave, full of lawsuits, but he can't care about anything else now, what is more important than the treasure he saw today?! And at this moment, he finally remembered who Luo Zhiheng he had always felt familiar with was like.

The divination priest is important, but the divination priest is Luo Zhiheng's husband and a man who loves Luo Zhiheng deeply, so as long as he is related to Luo Zhiheng, can the divination priest run?

is worthy of being the emperor, he has figured out the inextricable relationships in an instant, and quickly occupies a place in the scene that is about to happen when everyone wants to have a relationship with Mu Yunhe.

Luo Zhiheng's face, Luo Zhiheng's temperament, Luo Zhiheng's cane......

Together, it is his biggest chip and expectation today!

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