Chapter 872: The King's Memory
What you see is the fifth life of Chu Drunken who followed Yi, but it is not the memory of that king, so what about the others?
Do you see your past and present lives?
Why is that?
Because of obsession, compared to the king's life, if he is obsessed with his previous existence, he can only see himself
Gong Jiu and Hua Demon Fei have no heart and lungs, they have no intersection with Sui Yi in their previous lives, and there is nothing else unforgettable, so they thought about watching **** in their minds, and then they saw it
Gong Jiu had to watch a certain friend in bed with a certain woman in bed
it! What about the children who say that they are okay and follow suit?
But how can this woman's face be so similar?
Gong Jiu was stunned for a moment before he sighed in a low voice.
This woman she recognized as the person who brought the two of them into the adventure was a sister-like person, but many years ago, during that very dangerous underground adventure, she had to die to protect the flower demon.
Falling into the huge hole, there was only her scream.
"Go, don't look back"
At that time, the flower demon was not good, and although the lace personality was poisonous, it was far less extreme than it is now.
Although Gong Jiu is shrewd, he is more emotionally more mahaha, and he didn't notice that Hua Youfei had an emotional entanglement with that sister back then, and now the woman who is messing around with Hua Youfei is not that sister, but just a little similar and similar in outline.
Yes, every woman the flower demon was looking for later. are similar to that sister in almost every way.
When Gong Jiu was stunned, he found that the flower demon had already gotten out of bed, and he didn't look at the person on the bed. He only sat on the edge of the bed with a cup, lit a cigarette, took a puff, lowered his head in front of Gong Jiu, and hid a tear from the corner of his eye.
Life can't be repeated.
To die is to die, and to repent is to repent
Gong Jiu was silent. After thinking about it, he touched Hua Youfei's head with his hand, and sighed lightly: "I said why are you often insane." It turns out that there has been such a heavy blow, and if you squeeze me out a few more times in the future, I won't beat you at most."
Everyone has a secret hidden deep inside, and that secret may be a sun. Or maybe it's a devil.
Gong Jiu was suddenly a little glad that his biggest devil had been directly strangled to death by Sui Yi back then.
There are also benefits of not having a heart and no lungs.
Only fools are foolish
All right. Gong Jiu saw the Living Spring Palace.
Su Zimu saw Mo Ke, and Mo Ke also saw Su Zimu, and the two looked at each other.
"Yours?"
"Yours?"
"Apparently not"
"I don't think so, either"
The two looked at each other and smiled, but they all looked at the huge court.
This is no ordinary world, because of the huge palace officialdom and magnificent buildings, and the huge sculptures
There are also two majestic beasts chained on both sides of the square.
This giant beast sits like a unicorn, majestic and unparalleled.
The surface of the ground is full of dragon stone carvings.
Nine steps, one twenty-four steps.
Su Zimu and the two looked at each other. They all stepped on this step together, although they both knew that they were just intruders in the king's memory. In the hand that stepped on this ladder with a soul body, he felt the heritage and vastness of the ancient dynasty.
Nine and twenty-four steps, a total of two hundred and sixteen steps
The two of them climbed the staircase step by step, as if they saw the ancient clans and bureaucrats of this era wearing emblems of status and majesty ascending the nine-fold staircase step by step to worship their monarch
Finally went up to the two hundred and sixteenth steps.
They saw a huge square that was smooth and almost mirror-like, and there was a huge three-tripod bronze standing on it, and there was no incense burning at the moment.
Because the light rain was dripping, it soaked the entire court, and also smeared the smooth and clean ground with a layer of misty moisture.
In such a wide square, in addition to the palace with the gate closed, there are only carved dragons entrenched on pillars tens of meters high
This doesn't seem to be the main hall of the palace, otherwise there is no one to handle, and there are no plants, and it is so lonely and ethereal that it looks like a lonely immortal dwelling place in the sky.
But it is full of dignity and authority.
But if you look closely, there is a person kneeling in the center.
Su Zimu and Mo Ke were both stunned.
Cruise?
No.
It's a man, no, a teenager should be said.
The young man had a weak crown, a crown of feathers, a black hair hanging down on his back, because he was more and more black by the end of the water, like ink and a white brocade close-fitting, he knelt there, his hands hung down on his thighs, his back was straight, as if he was a young green pine that broke through the soil and was tenacious on a rainy night.
I couldn't tell how long he had been kneeling, until Su Zimu and the others walked past him and turned their heads to look at him.
How to say, from the crown of this bundle of hair, it can be basically determined that he is under eighteen, very young, and really looking at his face proves that their judgment is correct.
This is indeed a teenager of fifteen or sixteen.
But how can any teenager look like this?
Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, Yushu Lanzhi are all general, if you really want to describe it, it is probably the beauty of the demon and the beauty of the fairy, Su Zimu and Mo Ke both think that their skin beauty is not as good as this young man, and the skin is like jade, because of youth and illness, it looks more and more pale, but the stubbornness of kneeling in the rain for a long time but with a straight back makes him a little more resolute that young men may not have.
Such a teenager is meant to make both men and women crazy in modern times.
It's just that these eyes, Su Zimu and Mo Ke actually pay the most attention to each other's eyes.
The inner double pupil, and it is not a normal black pupil, the inner pupil is silver-gray, gray, which can represent vicissitudes and tenderness, or it can mean despair and gloom.
It is difficult for them to have a focal length when they see people, which will make people feel a sense of trance, and if they are equipped with such a skin, it will probably be really a disaster.
Who is this man?
Looks like it's not a king.
The two of them were suspicious.
A man appeared in the air for no reason, and this person held an oil-paper umbrella in his hand. The clogs stepped on the wet ground, and the water droplets slid across the surface of the oil-paper umbrella and rolled into beads. Falling to the ground, the corners of the snow-white robe are connected with plain pale silver silk flowers, like flowing ink paintings, outlined on this crescent white.
This person was three meters away from the young man, not far or close, and only looked at him lightly.
Didn't even help him to shelter from the rain.
"He's not here"
The voice was empty and cold. There is no popularity, but it can go around the beam for three days and tremble.
Mo Ke and Su Zimu both shuddered.
Look at it subconsciously.
Under an oil-paper umbrella. The man in the white brocade robe had such a distinct face.
It's just that compared to the one they know well, they don't talk about aura, just talk about feelings
Immortal in the clouds, god in the snow.
You look at this empty court and think it's lonely. It's vast. But I didn't know there was her.
She is this lonely empty court.
But she's right in front of her.
The boy looked up.
"My father will come here every seven days to solve the problem, I don't know when he came last time, he will be able to wait until he kneels for seven days."
"If there is a place that interferes with the crown, the king will come to ask for guilt in the future"
The most humble prince of this dynasty, his mother was an official prostitute, and this official prostitute was accidentally favored by the king who went out to play in the fence outside the palace, and when she gave birth to a child in the people, she should have been executed. But he was spared because he was born just in time for the royal family's most important event, the Yulan Festival, but his mother gave birth to a child. He was ordered by the eunuch to be strangled to death that night and abandoned in a mass grave
His name is Yu, the word Qing, the so-called Qing, in this era is the meaning of obedience and slavery, but also the meaning of the woman's softness
A prince, but take such a word, the meaning is very low, if the royal family does not mind its humiliation, it is to the extreme contempt for him.
So much so that he doesn't care what kind of reputation his presence will bring to the royal family.
But probably no one can understand why this prince can still be calm and stubborn to call himself a king with others, as if he doesn't know his origin, and he doesn't know what kind of humiliation this name represents.
He knelt there, calm and stubborn, and said that he would come back the next day to plead guilty.
Xu is such a difference and stubbornness that made the master of the empty court say a few more words.
"If you kneel down again, you will die tomorrow, how can you ask for sin"
She turned around, and the people and the oil-paper umbrella were pacing away in the rain, and the clogs made a crunch on the ground.
"In this palace, the life that can be kneeled out is never long, and it will be more painful"
The young and stubborn young prince is intelligent, and when he heard this, his face changed rapidly, and he was finally defeated.
The grandmother who took care of him since he was a child is his only emotional sustenance in this world, this cold court beat her with twenty rods is the prince, behind the prince is the queen, the queen is behind the intricate family power, he knelt down to the king, but the king has never lacked people to kneel, even if he is sincere at this moment, because of the face to give him a little face for this cheap son, he turned his head and was even more disgusted with him, and then Mama
The High Priest of the Empty Court, her words were always right.
He closed his eyes, bowed his head, and bowed in that direction.
Will you ask for help?
No
He pressed to the ground, struggled to get up, and limped out of the empty court step by step.
Is it pride and not asking for help?
The pride of this young prince was ruined long ago when he sneaked to the empty court and knelt alone for three days.
It's too well versed in the king's mind.
If today's high priest is willing to intercede for the most humble prince, tomorrow will be the temptation and speculation of all the forces in the court, and then the jealousy of the princes, and then his death.
The king will only look from above.
Su Zimu and the two looked at it, and they always felt that something was wrong.
If this is the king's memory, how can only this young man follow Yi
Unless it is
This young man is the king.
But how can it be reversed in the end?
The two of them were suspicious, but they wanted to get closer to the high priest.
They finally saw the real Suiyi, the Suiyi of the past.
But when the two of them wanted to go with them.
Suddenly, I felt a diaphragm blocking it in front of me, and then the illusion in front of me changed
Sui Yi sat on the table and looked at the ten men and women in front of him.
They are all teenagers and girls.
Young and full of spirit.
This is the new wizard. (To be continued.) )