Overnight, the country changed hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the morning sun rose the next day, the man in the East Palace, wearing the dragon robe woven of gold thread, stepped on the stairs elegantly and nobly.

The palace is deep, the red carpet is paved, and under the glamour and gorgeousness, what kind of white bones are dripping.

The two gilded vermilion lacquer doors in the Jinluan Palace were opened by two palace slaves dressed in navy blue clothes, the sun rose in the east, the green sun was like fire, and the man of the Ninety-Five Honor crossed the threshold, stepped on a room of streamers, walked between the civil and military officials, and ascended the nine-fold palace.

At the top of the ancient world, there seems to be a new dragon that has bitten the old master of the king of all beasts to death, and the glory of the king must always be swayed with blood.

Qingge stood at the head of the hundred officials, side by side with Ye Qingtian, she looked at the new king of Beiyue indifferently, and her eyes were full of cold color.

Beihuang walked up the nine-bead white jade steps, the robe was lightly raised, turned to face the hundred officials, and the moment he sat down on the throne of the dragon chair, the hundred officials all bowed their bodies, shouting that the emperor was mighty.

At the same time, under the dark palace prison, the Beiyue Emperor, whose limbs were tied to the four sides through iron cables, lay weakly on the ground.

His eyes were scrapped, his tongue was pulled out, and now he has no way to commit suicide, and the rest of his life can only be tortured by this, and death is not as good as decades.

His ears moved slightly, as if he heard the movement outside the prison, and the officials were congratulating the new emperor on his ascension to the throne, and the whole world was celebrating, and no one remembered that under that dark hell, there was an emperor who became a prisoner.

The sound of dark footsteps sounded, and in the empty cell, it made people feel more and more creepy.

The door of the cell was opened, and the sound of the iron door rubbing against the corners was deafening.

The North Moon Emperor, who was lying like a dead dog, finally had some movement, the iron chain rubbed the ground and made a huge sound, the North Moon Emperor got up from the ground with difficulty, the lame wolf was thirsty and panicked, he stretched out a pair of blood-stained hands, grabbed the comer, when the hand touched the person's face, the North Moon Emperor's hand suddenly froze, he was ragged, unkempt, suddenly put down his hand, wanted to go backwards, and fled in the wilderness, but the four iron chains tied him to death.

"This fragrant wine from the Western Regions is a tribute from the year before last."

The woman's voice sounded indifferently, "I have always been reluctant to drink, thinking that when the children and grandchildren are full in the future, you will retire to the future, and we will find a quiet place and drink this wine." ”

With a wry smile, the woman said again: "But now it seems that if you don't drink it, you won't have a chance in the future." ”

The woman was dressed in plain white clothes, with black hair half curled, a sandalwood step wagging tail inlaid with an obsidian, and a few strands of broken hair hanging down from her forehead, covering her silent and cold eyes.

Yun Yuexia put the glazed jade plate on the ground, and sat down cross-legged casually, with a gentle and calm between her eyebrows and eyes.

She picked up the wine glass, poured the tea into the cup, and then picked up the Xuanji wine glass, smelled the wine, squinted her eyes in enjoyment, handed it to the Beiyue Emperor, and said, "Have a drink." ”

The fragrant wine of the Western Regions is famous for its tastelessness, the strong aroma of the wine, even if it is ten miles apart, it seems to be able to smell, but it can enter the throat, but it is like cold water through the throat and into the abdomen, there is no taste at all, however, after half an hour, through the intestines, the strength of the wine is completely stimulated, making people drunk and hazy.

The Beiyue Emperor took a few steps back, and he was dirty, eager to find a crack to get into.

The woman in front of him was the one who had been married into the imperial city with a phoenix crown and ten miles of red makeup, although from the beginning, he deliberately approached, just to win the heart of the Yun family, until the Yun family completely declined, and he never paid attention to this six palaces anymore.

Now he is no longer the noble emperor, he is afraid of being seen by her.

Seeing that the Beiyue Emperor did not make any movement, the woman hooked her lips and smiled warmly, and drank the fragrant wine of the Western Regions in the Xuanji cup in one gulp.

She hung her head and said with a light smile: "On the night when Qingge was imprisoned, I watched the heavens and practiced divination, and found that the arrogance of the king on your lifeline was bleak, and the great omen of Qingge's lifeline stone turned the danger into a disaster, I know that the master of the Beiyue River is about to change." ”

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm a soothsayer now, a soothsayer for the Night Song." Yun Yuexia put down the Xuanji wine glass and smiled lightly.

After being silent for a long time, the Northern Moon Emperor suddenly went crazy and rushed towards Yun Yuexia.

Yun Yuexia was silent, expressionless, looking like a wise man, carrying a pot and pouring wine, the sound of the wine falling into the cup sounded, the Northern Moon Emperor pounced in front of Yun Yuexia, and wanted to slap Yun Yuexia, but it was frozen in mid-air.

Yun Yuexia put down the gilt wine jug, picked up the Xuanji cup, and personally fed it to the Northern Moon Emperor.

The Northern Moon Emperor didn't drink it, and the wine ran down his bloodstained chin.

The woman was not angry, and after all the wine was empty, she put down the wine glass, got up, faced the Northern Moon Emperor, and said, "Heaven is evil, it is still violated; Do not be guilty of your own iniquity. Everything you have now is due to yourself, and you have no resentment against others. ”

She once admired his fresh clothes and angry horses, but in the end she hated his ruthless, cruel and cunning strategies.

The footsteps sounded again, and in the gloomy cell, the Northern Moon Emperor was decadent and languishing, and the chains of Suosuo rubbed against the recessed holes in the wall

The Emperor of the Northern Moon sat down in front of the glazed jade plate, knocked down the Xuanji wine glass, his eyes were blind, his hands trembled and touched forward, and he hurriedly picked up the wine jug, the spout was facing the mouth, and all of it was poured into his throat, and a trace of crystal wine slid down from the corner of his lips.

The coolness stimulated the internal organs, as well as the tongue that had just been pulled out, and the Beiyue Emperor opened his mouth wide and smiled hoarsely.

He sat down on the cold ground, and his laughter faded away.

He suddenly remembered that when he was critically ill, the doctor said that the poisonous blood should be replaced with human blood, and Night Terror stood up without hesitation and said that it would be mine.

Later, in the battle, he was surrounded and suppressed, and the night terror ignored the opposition of the soldiers of the three armies, and came to his side alone with a big knife, protecting him and fighting his way out of the encirclement.

All night, the night terrors were covered in bruises, but he was unharmed.

When he was a teenager, he was in his prime, and in the school palace, he was beaten by his prince and the night terrors directly beat the noble prince's nose and face and swollen for half a month, and he couldn't get out of bed for half a month.

He said, Lao Tzu is not dead, and Lao Tzu's brothers are not yet your turn to move.

Although the emperor was angry, but because of his friendship with Ye Qingtian, he was also sincerely happy with the young man who was frightened by the night, so he deliberately punished him for thinking about it behind closed doors for three months.

He was so anxious that he knelt outside the imperial study, wanting to be punished with the night terror, but the emperor refused to allow it, but secretly admired his affection and righteousness.

After that, for three whole months, Night Terror read a boring book in the damp room, and he also knelt outside the imperial study for three months.

This is a good story, the irreversible friendship between the two makes the hearts of men all over the world yearn for it, and their blood is boiling.

This is the chivalrous heart and heroic spirit in the rivers and lakes.

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