"Mingye!"

In the dark prison, Elder Xuanming at this moment fell to the ground uncontrollably, convulsing nonstop. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wait, how do you know Mingye!"

The nucleus uster was stunned for a moment, and then spoke abruptly.

Elder Xuanming's expression was miserable, how could he still take care of her?

No longer hesitating, the nuclear inducer took a silver needle in his mouth, and pierced his lips accurately.

A drop of colorless blood dripped from his body onto the iron cable, and the nuclear inducer recited the mantra, and in a moment, the cold iron rope "snapped" and broke off, and the nuclear inducer opened the dark window and fled quickly according to the actions of the previous interrogator.

The Ice Iron Rope was originally a sacred relic of the Twisting Clan, and only the blood of the First Counselor Elder of the Twisting Clan could melt it.

When Xuanming had an affair with her, she inadvertently spied on the "colorless breath" in his body, which was the inheritance of the first person in charge of the Twisting Clan, so she managed to lure Xuanming to come to the secret prison.

Gu Kingdom, the dark room of King Lan's Mansion, in the brilliant palace, Princess Lan was furious: "Bastard thing! ”

In the center of the hall, the nuclear usherer was too resigned: "The poor nun is incompetent, and the county lord has escaped a catastrophe, and the poor nun deserves death." ”

Princess Lan turned around coldly, and there was a faint ruthless breath in her eyebrows: "What about Elder Xuanming?" ”

The nuclear usherer bowed his head too much: "Princess, he is in the dark prison of Nian Qian, and in half an hour, dozens of jailers will come to check the ward, and by then, he should also die." ”

Princess Lan panicked slightly: "Damn! Bring him back at once, he can't die yet. ”

"Yes, Princess."

The nuclear usherer was about to leave, but suddenly turned back: "Princess, the poor nun just forgot to report you a very important matter. ”

"Say."

He Yin pondered for a moment and said, "Elder Xuanming is only afraid that it has something to do with Prince Mingye, who was swallowed up by the Gu Kingdom twenty years ago. ”

A trace of hidden hatred flashed in Princess Lan's eyes: "What did he say?" ”

"He kept saying: 'Mingye, I'm sorry ......', and nothing else."

Princess Lan waved her hand away from her: "Okay, go and come back quickly." ”

As soon as the nuclear ushers left, in the shadows, Lu Yu walked out quickly.

Princess Lan glanced at him deeply: "Follow her." ”

"Yes."

The Northern Xinjiang Palace, the palace is confused, the light is ambiguous, the depth of field is not slack, the beauty is perfect, and the golden year is no more.

At the beginning, Mu Yanjue, the seventh prince of southern Xinjiang, was designated as the proton who went to northern Xinjiang, but after the "poisonous disaster" of the southern Xinjiang palace, Mu Yanjue did not know where to go.

In the palace of Southern Xinjiang, the most unfavored except for Mu Yanjue is Mu Xuan.

The emperor of Southern Xinjiang was helpless, and sent Mu Mi, the ninth prince of Southern Xinjiang, to replace Mu Yanjue to be detained in Northern Xinjiang, named Northern Xinjiang Honor, but he was actually a proton.

Northern Xinjiang is strong, southern Xinjiang is weak, and Northern Xinjiang controls the necessary materials such as iron and water in southern Xinjiang, and forcibly seizes the border between the two countries......

Therefore, the emperor of southern Xinjiang was helpless.

The young man is stunningly beautiful, and he is all gone. The clear and flawless skin is even the most beautiful lipid color, and it can't help but be sad.

In the clear eyebrows, there are countless bewitchments, and there are no flaws in the paintings.

The son is deceiving the scene, and the empty general is dying in the golden year.

Outside the window with light sand marks, I was stunned.

"Autumn confusion, my scourge, come here."

The young man's clear and flawless voice hurts the golden year.

I puffed out my lips, turned around and left.

Confused! When did I become a scourge? Mu Rong said so, you said so too!

Those with the surname Mu are all bad people!

Before I could escape, the young man imprisoned me in his arms from behind him: "I miss you so much, don't be angry, my scourge, okay?" ”

"I'm not a scourge!"

Pushing him hard, I stubbornly stabbed him.

"Don't, you're my scourge."

The perfect jaw of the teenager rests comfortably on my neck, and the clear voice is soaked with indescribable affection.

I couldn't push him away, so I glared at him helplessly: "These days, you don't have to worry about the Northern Xinjiang Emperor anymore, I ordered someone to dedicate Yan Khan and others to him, I hope he likes it, and you don't have to worry about the rest." ”

"Don't."

The young man frowned and pursed his lips, but he was too stubborn and beautiful.

I hammered him in the chest: "Snake spirit disease! The Emperor of Northern Xinjiang covets your beauty, and I don't do it for your own good! ”

"Yan Khan, they are good-looking, or am I good-looking?"

The young man does not hide or avoid, the eyes of the beautiful water are staggered, and the ambiguous vinegar smell that cannot be ignored is permeated.

"You."

Lowering my eyes, I didn't dare to look at him, my face was clear and hot.

Mu Confused, how can Yan Khan's people compare with you?

"I'll help you about stealing the Northern Xinjiang Emperor's 'Hu Shuyue'."

The young man smiled heartily, and his flawless lips deeply deceived my eyebrows, and I couldn't say anything about my bones......

Outside the palace in Northern Xinjiang, the handsome young emperor frowned coldly.

Autumn confusion, the person I like has always been you.

Lowering his eyes, the Northern Xinjiang Emperor was melancholy and speechless.

The Imperial Palace of Liangguo, in the overlapping depth of field, the complex and exquisite Lengwu Palace, which is so beautiful that it cools light years.

The moonlight is hazy, the twilight rain falls to the ground, and outside the palace, the eyes of the cool emperor are as deep as the sea.

When he mistakenly hit Nanjiang's words, he became more and more drunk, and for a moment, he forgot in a trance that he was a charming young man on the drunk side of Shaoguang Gu at that time.

Even, he mistakenly thought that the person he liked was Xi Yanyun.

Fortunately, though, Susukino Ning cured the poison of his drunkenness.

Lowering his eyes and saying nothing, Lianghuang bent his lips and smiled ambiguously.

Young Ning Wu is his love.

"Get out! What are you doing here! ”

Before it got closer, the sound of the cracking of the Ming file had already disturbed a pool of spring water.

"Ning Wu, I miss you."

Ignoring the more hateful bottle that Ning Wu threw at him, Emperor Liang fiercely hugged the young man with a gentle embrace.

"Ning Wu doesn't want you! Susukino Blade! You're damned! ”

Ning Wu tried to shake off his confinement, Liang Huang bent his lips, and the curvature of his fingers on his waist became more and more ambiguous and seductive: "Ning Wu, be good, don't make trouble." ”

"You damn butcher! You killed Mingye! It was you, the Emperor of the Hehe Gu Kingdom, who destroyed the Zun Kingdom! ”

In Emperor Liang's arms, Ning Wu was at a loss like a wounded deer, but he provoked the boundless love of Bo Ye Blade: "Mingye is not dead. I never thought of killing him, he is your own brother, I don't care enough for you, how can I bear to kill your siblings? ”

Ning Wu, the young prime minister of Zunguo at that time, was actually the illegitimate son of the emperor of Zunguo, and had the same half-mother as the crown prince Mingye.

At the beginning, Emperor Liang loved him and was obsessed, and inadvertently noticed his true identity, Bo Ye Blade and the original Emperor of the Gu Kingdom had coveted the country for a long time, hesitated again and again, and glared at him with hazy teary eyes: "You liar!" ”

"Well, when did I lie to you?"

Liang Huang's fingertips gently wiped away the tears from his lips.

"If you don't believe me, get out of here!"

Ning Wu stubbornly frowned, but his eyebrows were charming and intoxicating.

The slightly coquettish willful tone provoked Emperor Liang to unconsciously hook his thin lips.

Ning Wu finally believed in him.

Without waiting for Ning Wu to hesitate for a moment, Emperor Liang had already deceived his body...... "I can't bear you, I can't bear you......"

"No, you're leaving......"

Ambiguous, Mingyue closed her eyes.