When the castle collapsed completely, rivers of blood entered the girl's mouth and nose. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nirvana.

In the gorgeous and extravagant golden room, the girl lying on the bed sat up suddenly, cold sweat on her back, wet her clothes, and the little fox lay on the quilt, looking at her worriedly.

Ji Yue had never seen such a night song, her black and white eyes were full of bloodshots, her eyes were full of panic and panic, as if she was about to die, her body was sweating profusely, and her face was so white that there was no blood.

Qingge looked around in a panic, and when she saw Ji Yue, she seemed to find a little hope in the lightless darkness, she hugged Ji Yue fiercely in her arms, eager to crush the bone marrow of the little fox.

The little fox was stunned, blinked twice, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Qingge did not answer the little fox's words, but increased his strength.

She lowered her head, rested her chin on the little fox's round head, grabbed the little fox's mane with both hands, and said in a hurried tone, "Ji Yue! ”

"Huh?" The little fox's eyes are soft as water.

"Always by my side, okay?"

The little fox raised her eyes, and the girl's eyes were closed, as if she was afraid of something, and her shoulders kept shaking.

He didn't know what kind of nightmare she had, but he knew that at this moment, there was only him in her heart.

The little fox's eyes were full of thick smiles, and he laboriously drilled his head out of his neck, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Whether you live or die, you will never leave or give up.

The place where she is there is his final destination, that place is called home.

The cold wind hit, the window swayed, and a ghostly figure was fleeting.

Qingge stared and rushed out of the window, the little fox's paws clutching the clothes on Qingge's shoulders.

Qingge followed the ghostly figure in front of her, cruising through the thick night, leaping through the swamp until she reached a scorching peach forest, and the figure stopped.

The white back has a sense of familiarity.

Like mottled jade, shattered to the ground.

Under the white moonlight, the man's feet were heavy, his soft boots moved in the mud, and he turned around inch by inch, facing Qingge.

The fair skin, picturesque eyebrows, thin lips are tightly pursed, especially the pair of eyes, if the blue waves are tactful, melancholy and affectionate, the tears under the eyelids seem to be the previous life left when crossing the bridge.

In an instant, the stars in the sky and the white moon became his foil.

Prince Tanglin, Tanglin Cod!

The light song and the eyes are light, the Donglin State Society is broken, the nine sons take the heir, the wind and rain, the Donglin cod, as the future prince, is not in the city of the Tanglin Imperial Capital to overcome the thorns and thorns to the nine-fold pagoda, what to do in Qingshi Town?

"I want to come and see you."

The man's voice was calm, the hibiscus was crying, and the jade was shattered.

The red lips of the light song opened lightly, and the words reached the throat, but they were choked.

The little fox lay silently on Qingge's shoulder, without saying a word, but his eyes were full of hostility.

The smell of vinegar overflows in the middle of the night.

The man with his feet and a long figure walked towards Qingge, standing in front of Qingge, close at hand, the man suddenly stretched out his hand, wanting to wrap around Qingge, the little fox on Qingge's shoulder, but he opened his teeth and danced his claws.

The aventurine cod and the little fox stared at each other for a long time, smiled softly, and put their hands down.

"Tanglin is in a critical situation, why did you come to Qingshi Town?" Qingge frowned and said.

She has a little friendship with the aventurine cod, and the aventurine cod has also saved her in danger, and she can't forget that kind of friendship.

"My father is dying."

The aventurine cod tried to open its eyes as wide as possible, but in the color of its eyes, it was covered with a layer of mist, and the mist condensed and turned into crystal tears that flowed all over its face.

Qingge looked at the lonely and helpless man, his fingertips were cold, his body was terrified, and he wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start.

"He was killed."

The aventurine cod raised its hand, its slender hand, covering the demon's handsome face, and tears spread from between its fingers.

Qingge stood aside, one person and one fox, and his mood was calm.

"Do you know, the royal brother I once admired the most, actually wanted me to die a good death, and all my relatives, overnight, with hideous faces, all pointed at me with blades, eager to swallow me alive."

The aventurine cod's legs were weak, and he fell to the ground weakly, covering his face with his hands, and his melancholy eyes were full of sadness at the moment.

"I know."

Qingge stood beside him, and a thousand words couldn't match these three words.

"I don't want to be an emperor, I don't want anything ......"

The man removed his hand, his face pale, fragile and seemingly vulnerable, falling into the abyss at any moment.

His eyes reflected the holiness of the white moonlight, and his gaze was full of loneliness and loneliness, "But I am the prince of Tanglin, I am the future prince, my father has high hopes for me, I must sit on the dragon chair alone." ”

Qingge squatted down, stretched out her hand, her heart moved slightly, and a jar of heart-breaking wine in the realm of nothingness appeared in her palm.

"Do you want to take a sip of the broken intestine wine brewed by the ink evil?" Said lightly.

"Okay."

The aventurine cod smiled weakly, full of sorrow.

He took the wine jar, opened the seal, opened his mouth, and poured the broken intestine wine in the jar into his face, and a small amount of wine overflowed into his mouth.

It seemed to be flowing in muddy water, the green silk was all wet, and the silhouette gradually despaired in the shadows.

The aventurine cod smashed the wine jar towards a peach tree, and the sound of the wine jar breaking was particularly harsh at night.

He gasped and got up, a few peach blossoms on his white robe.

"If it were you, what would you do?"

Donglin Cod's face was full of water, and he didn't know whether it was tears or wine, he stood in front of Qingge like that, like a homeless lonely soul, and like a cold and arrogant king.

Qingge's heart seems to be grabbed by someone, and it hurts.

The little fox was surprisingly not noisy, unusually quiet, and his eyes were gloomy.

Qingge's eyes were covered with cold mist, for a long time, she raised her eyes, her eyes were ruthless, murderous, "If it were me, I would kill all the people who lost me, even if it was my siblings, since my father who was killed by someone gave me hope, then, even if the road ahead is dangerous, I will overcome all the obstacles and bring him glory, sit in the position he wants me to sit, give an explanation to the common people, and give my father an explanation." ”

"I have the same blood in my body as they do." The man was frightened and took a few steps back.

Qingge walked forward and approached, "You must know that in the imperial city, there is no blood, only monarchs and ministers, if you want to become the king of Tanglin, you have to be ruthless and remove all the dangers and obstacles ahead." ”

"You remember, you are the prince of Tanglin, you have to benefit all sentient beings, sacrifice your life for righteousness, worry about the worries of the world first, and enjoy the joys of the world after the world."

Heaven descends on the people, and they must first suffer their minds and work their muscles and bones......

The night light song is like this, Ji Yue is like this, and so is the aventurine cod......

No one can jump out of the chessboard of heaven and earth, and they can only live a wonderful life in their own time.

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