After the death of his father, the prince ascended the throne, and the waste wood deserved to be the waste material, and the government was wasted, and the people were not famous, and they were cowardly, and they made concessions again and again, ceding the city and the enemy country. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why doesn't the emperor send the county lord of Qingdi to the enemy country and relatives?" If Qingdi doesn't leave for a day, Hongyan won't be at ease for a day.

There is no way to be promiscuous and unreasonable, and the wine pond meat forest even sent his own sister to the tiger's mouth. How could Qingdi be willing? But the king's order must be obeyed, and she cannot decide her own life. On the eve of the wedding, Qing Di found the red black, knowing that his current self was just a joke in his eyes, but he still couldn't control his heart, and only wished that he could turn around in a trance and smile at himself.

"This king treats Hongyan sincerely, why is the county lord of Qingdi struggling?" I'm afraid that in Chihei's heart, Qing Di has already become the Yang Hua water-based person who snatches the love of his own sister from day to night.

"To this day, no matter how much I say, you won't believe it."

"The next day is the county lord's big day, and now it's really inappropriate to be in a man's house." The cry of the green in the broken temple that day, Chihei had a little soft-hearted, but he had promised Hongyan, I only hope that the county lord can know yourself warmly, treat yourself well, even if you are sad, don't be sad, because you don't know who will fall in love with your smile.

Sadness gradually fell in her heart, looking at the alleys where people came and went, how strange and out of place felt. A man huddled in a corner, shrouded in darkness, swallowed up by loneliness......

At noon the next day, Qing Di was dressed in a five-color wedding dress of a white bird and a phoenix crown, shining brightly. She walked up the steps step by step, the long skirt spread behind her, the flowers on her forehead were shining, the prince of the enemy country looked unexpectedly handsome, the sword eyebrows flew into the temples like a knife, he stood with his hands behind his back, waiting to stand side by side with him and look at the people of the world.

Took the golden book and gold seal, and the ceremony was completed.

The sound of Shao Le was endless, and hundreds of officials worshipped, "Congratulations on the prince's wedding!" "The echoes are bursting, majestic, and stretching in this vast world.

"I'm sorry." Qing Di pulled out the dagger she had prepared in advance, and killed herself, breaking the strings and breaking her infatuation. Blood drops, low and flowing feathers. In June, snow suddenly drifted, and the whole palace was cold.

This matter spread all over the place, but the emperor did not take back the head of the county lord of Qingdi and let her return to her hometown, Chihei was just afraid that Hongyan would be sad, so he explored the enemy country at night to find her head.

She slept so softly that she forgot that she had died. Her face is so moist that people feel the urge to touch it when they see it.

"Who are you?" The enemy prince draws a long blade.

"I just want her to return to her hometown." Red Black didn't want to do anything to mortals.

"You're red?" The prince lowered the blade.

"Does the prince know me?"

"The county lord called your name that day, and there may have been a lot of misunderstanding between you." The prince was most afraid of the woman's tears, but her tears turned into blood droplets that day. When she was dying, she mistakenly regarded herself as you, calling over and over again, laughing at herself over and over again, blushing and dying, all the beauty became history, and her cheeks were stained red with blood and looked unusually pale and beautiful.

Snowfall in June is either an injury or an evil.

The red eyes stared at Qing Di's corpse, as if he was contemplating, and suddenly sighed, and told the prince the ins and outs of the matter, but did not tell him that he was the demon king.

"Then have you ever thought that what Lord Qingdi said is true......

"No, it was Hongyan who guarded me when I regained my sight that day." It's not that he doesn't believe it, but he doesn't want to believe it, he doesn't dare to believe it.

"If Hongyan lied to you." Although he only had a one-sided relationship with the lord of Qingdi, the prince learned in a conversation with Chihei that she was so sad, a bloody battle, and the whole of a country was only maintained by one woman, and the prince couldn't help but admire.

"I'm going to kill her." I saw Chihei slightly closing his crescent-like eyes, his hands clenched, and his body trembling slightly, "When I do what I have to do, I will come back to take Qingdi's head." ”

The anger in Chihei's heart was like a wild horse galloping off the leash, looking at Hongyan, "Did you lie to me?" ”

The smile on Hongyan's face instantly froze, "What's wrong with you." Hongyan's heart was boiling, but the surface was like a lake as flat as a mirror, and Ying smiled and agreed.

"Don't you feel a trace of guilt about Qingdi, Hongyan?"

"Nope." Hongyan is calm on the surface, but in fact, there are waves in her heart.

"There will be grievances in the snow in June, Hongyan, don't you really know?" Yesterday's heavy snow fell, and the sky and the earth were white.

Chihei had already found out that Hongyan was not the woman who saved him, Chihei just didn't want Qingdi to suffer with anyone, and she heard that the prince of the enemy country was a person who valued love and righteousness, and she would definitely be happy, but this blood-spattered white makeup was too sudden.

Hongyan looked up to the sky and laughed, her eyes were red, her face was full of tears, and the piercing pain almost made her faint, "You gave up on her, not me......"

Crimson looked up at Hongyan, and suddenly felt that her face was hateful, if it weren't for her, Qingdi wouldn't have died...... A huge wave of light was emitted, and the stormy waves rolled up in the mountains and seas, and the roar was endless, and the palace was instantly razed to the ground, and the bones were gone.

"You ......" This earth-shattering change was only in an instant, and once it was destroyed like this, Hongyan retreated step by step, and the red black in front of her was no longer the person she admired, but the devil.

Crimson was murderous, and grabbed her neck with one hand, "Why did you treat her like this!" ”

Hongyan's cheeks were purple, "Because ...... Because ......," Hongyan teary-eyed, "I fell in love with the same man as her." ”

Crimson was shocked, slowly let go of his hand, and Hongyan fell into Crimson's arms. The first time I caught a glimpse of Hongyan in the broken temple that day, I secretly thought that there was such a fresh and refined woman in the world.

He is a loser of Qingdi, if he kills Hongyan, he can cut it in two, and he can't do it anyway, he also loses Hongyan.

"Kill me, and you'll be free." Hongyan said with a crying voice, it was her own self that ruined Qingdi and ruined herself.

"I will make you feel lonely for a long life." How could Chihei be willing to attach her soul to the immortal umbrella in her body, immortal, immortal, immortal, imprisoned by her side forever, unable to escape.

"I feel the loneliness of life, but I can't let go of my love for you." Now Hongyan is standing in front of Chihei's eyes, for thousands of years, Hongyan seems to be accustomed to the hypocrisy of this indifferent man, Sister A, Sister A, calling herself, that day Chihei found the art of rejuvenation, and she was still jealous of Qingdi after all.

Chihei shook his head helplessly, and said indifferently with his eyes, "I must find the demon refining pot, but I must not hurt that child." ”

"Yes." Hongyan put away all her sorrows.

The Demon Venerable caught up with Zhiqian and blocked Zhiqian's way, "I miss you." "Maybe only in front of the supreme shallowness will the Demon Venerable put down his lofty posture and look at a woman with his most sincere gaze.

"This is the mandarin duck you embroidered for me with your own hands." Mozun took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, although it was crooked, the stitch and thread, but sewed out a little bit of thought, Zhiqian clenched his fists, looking at the mandarin duck on the handkerchief, it was very similar to the mandarin duck embroidered in the palace in those days, but it had not been given to Gu Ji, and it had been hidden on his body.

"Zhiqian only borrows the demon refining pot for one use, and I hope the demon venerable will let it go!" The churning choks and tingling in the chest cavity were pressed hard into the inside of the body.

"You're hurt?" Demon Venerable looked at Zhiqian's arm, which was covered with a large area of redness and swelling, and wanted to take a closer look in distress, but Zhiqian took a few steps back.

"Zhiqian already has a heart, may the Demon Venerable not have to bother in the future."

Don't bother, don't bother, don't bother......

Lonely for a thousand years, waiting for a thousand years, and now in exchange for a sentence, there is no need to bother......

Why did Zhiqian say this, but there was no heart-wrenching pain, just a buzzing head, "Zhiqian will return to the demon king when he finishes up, farewell!" ”

Zhi Qian left in a hurry, although he was a little uneasy, a little reluctant, but he restrained himself from turning away, and the Demon Venerable looked at her back, with heart-rending pain.

Seeing her gradually leaving, and he is getting farther and farther away, the Demon Venerable is like losing the other half of his life, and he feels extremely lonely and sad in an instant, and when she disappears without a trace, the Mozun brushes his sleeves slightly to wipe away the tears, walks on the crowded road, and runs to the endless distance.

Blame the trick of fate, it is my cowardice that I once lost the opportunity. If she had been braver at the beginning, maybe today, it would be her hand in hand.

Bigan was really shocked when he saw Zhiqian's search for the Demon Refining Pot and the Soul Returning Grass, "Shang Dynasty, Bigan I owe Zhiqian a friendship!" With that, he hurried away. Bigan is worthy of being a Dao bone fairy wind, it only took a few days to develop an elixir to feed Di Xin to take, the soul grass really deserves its name, and after a while, Di Xin will be a little conscious, and the whole country is happy.

Bigan returned the demon refining pot to Yu Zhiqian, and said in a serious voice, "If it falls into the hands of demons again, the consequences will be unimaginable......

"The prime minister's intention to make him a treacherous person?" Although the demon world snatched the demon refining pot, now, Zhiqian is just borrowing it and has to return it.

"Why not bear the infamy for the common people in the world?" has the world in mind, but he has never become an immortal. Just because he was moved and hurt the fairy bones, he confessed it, and he confessed it......

"The shallow heart can't tolerate the world." How many times have you ever thought that the world has anything to do with you? If it weren't for the uncle, this song, this world, would have been deaf to him.

"You won't." He counted all his life and the world, but he miscalculated her. Killing the wolf is a kind of life of Ziwei, and it is the three stars of Seven Evils, Broken Army, and Greedy Wolf.

The person who killed the life of the wolf has been adrift all his life, with ups and downs, but he has the heroic physique of becoming famous in one fell swoop. The Seven Evils are thieves who disturb the world. Break the army and be the general who dominates the world. Greedy wolf, a treacherous and deceitful man. Once this Samsung gathers the world, it will change hands and is irreversible! And so Zhong Lingliuxiu's shallow is this kind of physiognomy, the first encounter, Bigan calculated that this person is often accompanied by Di Xin, and the country will change hands, so he always treats each other viciously and aggressively.

But Daji appeared, with the same face, killing the Wolf Star disorder.

Who is the real evil master?

Di Xin woke up from a coma and was making a fuss. The prince saw that Zhiqian and the prime minister were discussing business, and it was inconvenient to disturb, so he invited Su Daji to appease His Majesty's heart.

"You are the lord of a country, what kind of system will you pass on!" Daji looked at Di Xin on the bed with a disgusted face.

"Why are you here?" Di Xin instantly regained his majesty, overlooking Daji, but his heart was turbulent and difficult to calm down, why was he so nervous and so happy every time he saw her.

"Instead of the most shallow." Daji sat on the bamboo chair, sloppy and ate the fruit on the table, without a trace of everyone's beautiful style, Di Xin signaled his subordinates to retreat, and they all knelt down resignedly.

"You want to be favored." Di Xin gradually approached her earlobe and said softly, the slightly warm and damp moisture made Daji really uncomfortable?

"I don't like men." Daji punched him and inadvertently told the truth.

"You don't like men?" Di Xing was surprised, "Do you like women?" ”

"Yes! Lao Tzu just likes women. "Saying it clearly now may make him die of this heart.

"Joke, how can a woman like a woman?" Emperor Xing touched Daji's forehead in disbelief, "Are you sick?" ”

"Take it away!" Daji opened Di Xing's hand and said with a nonchalant expression, "I, Su Daji, have the same hobbies as the emperor and like women!" ”

"It's really not light, let's announce the doctor." Emperor Xing walked away, in fact, he had known it for a long time, but he didn't want to accept the facts, he had seen Daji flirting with the palace maid more than once, and at first thought she was too playful, but it turned out that she really had this special habit.

"You're sick!" Daji longed to swallow his corpse into pieces. Emperor Xing walked into the Purple Pavilion, sat quietly by the bookcase, frowned, and pointed his fingers involuntarily. Why, when I wanted to give my heart to you, you treated me like this?

"Daji!" The door was opened by Emperor Xing, who was holding the clothes in his hands.

"Why are you here again? Scared the hell out of me. Daji stood up and said angrily, "I didn't make it clear to you!" ”

"You stand down first." Emperor Xing glanced at Qian'er.

"No!" Qian'er frowned, when did they have such a good relationship.

"What do you want to do?" Daji asked.

"Put it on." Emperor Xing threw the clothes in his arms into Daji's arms, "I'll take you out." ”

"I'm not going!" It's a big night, and it's probably not good.

"Don't you ask me where I'm going?" Di Xing really likes this unabashed Daji more and more.

"Where are you going?" Daji looked at the clothes in her arms, and it turned out to be men's clothes.

"The Land of Red Dust." She likes women, and I do what he wants.

"Qinglou?" Daji's eyes seemed to glow, and she said excitedly, "Go now?" ”

"Yes."

"But you are the Ninth Five-Year Emperor, go to a filthy place like Qinglou and be discovered, isn't it a laughing stock in the world?"

"Is Daji concerned about me?"

"Self-inflicted!" Daji unbuttoned her clothes, revealing the fairy jade-colored butterfly bones, Di Xing's subconscious eyes avoided, did she really not shy away from me, as she said, she didn't like men......

"Let's go." Tied up a white ribbon, dressed in snow-white satin. cleverly brings out the extraordinary figure of a gorgeous nobleman, the smile is quite a bit of a merry boy, holding an ivory folding fan, the only thing that does not match is the two beards, but not handsome!

"If you become a man, you're pretty handsome." Emperor Xing looked Daji up and down.

"That's a must." I think the master was a playboy in the world.

In this kind of fireworks land, it is difficult to find a trace of true feelings.

"Worthy of a good brother." Daji patted Dixing on the shoulder and happily went in.

"Uncle......" The old bustard looked at Su Daji's clothes, the price was very expensive, it must be the son of a rich family, and he greeted him warmly.

"Bustard, call the prettiest girl here to my room." "My most beautiful girl is the flower one, but the price is ......"

Emperor Xing took out a gold ingot from his bosom, "Is it enough?" The old bustard opened his eyes when he saw the money, "Uncle, please." ”

The singing and dancing in the building are leveling, and the cigarette smoke is filling, giving people a feeling of reality and illusion. The bustard led them into a guest room, which could be seen to be the most luxurious room in the entire green building, "Yiyi girl will arrive later, please wait a while, masters." ”

The door was opened, and the girl wore a veil, her eyebrows swept lightly, and her red lips opened lightly. The curvature of the corners of his mouth seemed to carry a hint of mockery. With a flick of the eye, the style revealed makes people forget everything. The red robe wrapped around the white and delicate skin, and with every step she took, she had to reveal her white and delicate calves. The silver bells on his feet also made a slight sound with his steps.

"Your Excellency is polite." One by one, they saluted seductively.

"One by one, girls don't have to be polite." Daji said, "I heard that Miss Yiyi has studied the pipa quite a lot, I wonder if you can play a song for me?" Slender fingers ran over the quaint lute, and a strange and stirring sound flowed from the lute.