Eighty Summoned with Blood

Blind people can't describe colors. And the language used by all the living people in the world is not enough for the Seventh Prince to describe his mood at that time.

He was just willing to hide in the arms of General Dongxun, knowing that he was too willful and knew that this would ruin Guo Yongche, but he was greedy for that peace of mind, so he did it.

He is also willing to provoke Yun Jian, and being scolded by Yun Jian is a bloody dog, which is all good. He knew he should scold. When he was scolded, he felt much happier. Yun Jian refused to obey him at all, and this is also what he should do. What good is it from him? Like Dong Xun, he was killed alive.

He is willing to meet a beauty like Butterfly Xiaohua, who looks like a fluttering fluff, so that he can shelter and help. Actually, he couldn't help much. I can't screw my life! The butterfly has passed away, and his heart still aches. Why is a person like him still alive, but such a beauty is lost in the turmoil? - Regardless of this, at least he still sent good things to the beauties in Jincheng and helped the beauties live, and finally did his best.

What did he do to Dongxun? Only Dong-hoon is good to him.

This pear blossom temple was actually found by Dongxun for him.

At that time, the Seven Princes didn't say anything about the Pear Blossom Temple to anyone. At first, he was too young to tell. Later, when he slightly confided in his previous life and present life, the people around him were scared to death, and how many Taoist monks were invited to dispel evil spirits for him. The Taoist monks were all worried, afraid that they would not be able to get rid of the evil and would be dragged to beheaded. They used all their strength to get rid of this "evil." The Seventh Prince was tossed and broken. One is tired, and the other is that those charms may indeed have some effect. The Seventh Prince was fascinated by Dengden in his heart, and he no longer said those strange things. The Queen Mother breathed a sigh of relief: Okay. All right.

A few years passed. The Seventh Prince understood a little again, but he didn't dare to confide anymore.

He was determined to be a good child. It's true! Good children live more comfortably.

He didn't know how he arched into Dongxun's arms, how he pushed Dongxun down, how he came...... Dongxun saw that he was unhappy and said, "There is a place for him to relax."

It's the Pear Blossom Temple.

Dong Xun didn't expect that what was offered in the hundred-year-old ancestral hall was the previous life of the Seventh Prince. When the seventh prince approached the ancestral hall, he was already stunned, and when he heard the story of the Pear Blossom Temple, his eyebrows were stiff and his eyes were straight, and he didn't say a word.

"What's wrong?" Dongxun also panicked.

The Seventh Prince cried. complained to him: "Where can I relax in this place!" "Tears are sincere. But he still hid his sincere words.

Dong Hoon didn't know what was going on, but he just thought he was touching the scene and hurting the situation - well, it was indeed touching the scene and hurting the feelings. It's just that the love is buried too deeply. Dong Hoon didn't expect this floor. only comforted: "Don't be childish." You already knew...... This is not going to end well. ”

"I'm sorry." The Seventh Prince was extremely guilty.

Since he suffered a loss in his previous life, how can he harm Dongxun again in this life! He knew that he would never die.

Dong Hoon's thick palm rubbed his head into his arms: "I brought you here to sue you, you have been too lucky." You won't die. Neither will I. ”

"You ......"

"I'm not going to marry anyone else." Dongxun continued.

"You, you ......" The Seventh Prince's lips trembled and tears swayed.

"Because the prince is so happy, I can't hurt other girls!" Dongxun seemed to complain and resigned to his fate.

"I ......"

Dong Xun didn't let him continue: "The prince will change it one day." Don't be afraid before you change, I'm always here. ”

The Seventh Prince couldn't say anything anymore.

On that day, Cui Heng pointed a special awl at his blood vessels, comparing and comparing, but he still couldn't do it, and he still only asked the eunuch to do it for him.

The eunuch helped him pierce the tip of the cone, and blood came out of the tail of the cone and fell into the dragon-patterned jade plate.

Cui Heng used this to summon the shadow guards beside the Seventh Prince to confide in him.

The Shadow Guard is supposed to be loyal to his master, like a shadow who does not speak, and only saviors when it is critical. There should be only one master. Like a shadow dragging only at the feet of a man. Even if you are the Ninety-Five, you can't snatch the shadow of others and think that you have it. That's what shadows are all about.

But they are not real shadows after all.

As long as it is human, there are adaptations and exceptions.

Cui Heng can summon the shadow guards around the other members of the royal family, as long as he pays the right price.

Even he, there is a price to pay.

That price is part of his life, and part of the essence.

He is a dragon, the root pillar of this dynasty. When his life was damaged, even the wind twisted and even the shadows tilted towards him.

He summons the shadow with blood.

The shadow guard in front of the Seventh Prince had to answer the call and tell the story of what happened in the Pear Blossom Temple.

Cui Heng's whole person was shocked: he didn't expect that his Dongxun general, Lang Yongche, the good son of the Guo family, would turn into a finger twister for the Seventh Prince.

He didn't expect that he, the emperor, the general of Jingzhong who wanted to be reused, would fall in love with his brother!

His first reaction was: There is a danger that military power will be sidelined!

The second thought is: Seventh brother, he is notorious, and he will never be able to accumulate enough hope for the king, that is, he will not be able to pose a threat to him......

In this case, things are completely different. His younger brother will rely on his refuge. His general was reluctant to let his young brother be harmed. So wouldn't he be able to trust this general very much and not be bribed by others?

This triangular containment relationship was formed.

Year after year, month after month, the Seventh Prince has been able to return to the Pear Blossom Temple by himself, but not with Dongxun, but with Zhou Kongmu who met Pingshui.

Why is this so? The Seventh Prince himself didn't know. He had no choice but to say to Zhou Kongmu: "Anyway, I just let you know, people like us are very painful!" You have to have compassion on me. But people like me don't have a lot of prospects. After returning to Beijing, I'll hand you over to Dongxun. General Dongxun, you know? He's sure he'll be able to put the right use of his resources. ”

Zhou Kongmu heard what he said in his heart: "What? You left me like that? He heard himself say, "Yes." Rajah. ”

He could not understand his own mouth, much less his own heart.

The Seventh Prince looked at him and wanted to say, "Do you have something on your mind?" I'm worried that others will think I'm crazy when I say it, and this kind of heart has been covering my heart all the time, which is very bitter! You know that, right? ”

Zhou Kong looked at the gossamer that floated to the edge of his clothes.

"If there's someone next to the pillow who doesn't do anything, just bites his ear and talks, that's fine. It's a pity that there is no such thing! Miss Xie Si, it's already rare...... But you can't complain about these things to her. The Seventh Prince wanted to say this again.

Zhou Kongmu looked at the pear blossoms that fell to the ground. A hundred years ago, blood was splattered on it. Red plums stain the snow.

"I can dream of someone's blood spraying on me...... the seventh prince wanted to say, "I know that he is the one who loves you very much, and you love him very much, but you are no longer possible, if you think of a way earlier, maybe it's okay, if you look at it early, maybe there is a way out, but by this time, it's no longer possible, you can't do anything." He is also reproaching you, showing you that he can do what you can do, it doesn't matter if you die, if you had the courage to do it in the first place...... But it doesn't work anymore, can you understand? ”

Alas, he was really stuffy. I want to ask this kind of question. Impossible for anyone to understand, right?

He only asked Zhou Kongmu: "You can't like me at all, right?" ”

Zhou Kongmu's face twitched, and he struggled for a moment between "the prince really loves to laugh" and "you die a little", and replied, "Yes, the prince." ”

"Then rest assured." The Seventh Prince leaned his head on Zhou Kongmu, "I don't have to worry about you being pushed back by me like Dong Xun." I offer you comfort, and as a servant, you must give it to me. But you're certainly not going to give me more. That's fine. That's for the best. "Sometimes I'm having a bad time, it's bad, you know? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Be. Zhou Kongmu's hand was raised a little bit, and he felt that his shoulder muscles were touched, and he was about to be discovered by the Seventh Prince, so he stopped again. He had just decided to stop, but his hand went up again, hugging his head, like hugging a warm, sad dog, "little man...... Only give the prince this little comfort, there is no more. ”

"Yes, yes, I don't deserve more!" The Seventh Prince said with self-pity, "Is there still a person like me in the world?" has been born miserably enough, and still makes things worse at every step, but he didn't die or be abandoned by everyone. I really don't know what God wants to do, whether it's good for me or bad for me. ”

"yes." Zhou Kongmu echoed with affection, "God really doesn't know what to think sometimes. ”

The Seventh Prince closed his eyes and rubbed his head in these arms, the softness he expected was strange, and warm, and it was completely different from Dongxun's softness and warmth, almost ...... It's like that dream is back.

He couldn't help but bury his nose a little deeper. What else is there under the vulgar smell of this servant's attire? What else......

Zhou Kong's eyes trembled, his arms shook, and he was thrown away! In an instant, I really wanted to kick again, and the remaining reason finally stopped Zhou Kongmu. But Zhou Kongmu was still trembling all over: It's too much! What the hell does this prince think he is doing!

The Seventh Prince sat on the ground, rubbed his ass painfully, and smiled: "It's okay if you want to beat me!" The emperor said that if I mess with flowers and grass outside, anyone can beat me. Kill it anyway. ”

If you really want to die, you probably still have to take care of it. Cui Heng's words are just a statement. First, it means that the royal family is not used to the Seven Princes. Whenever the Seventh Prince starts harassing others, he will automatically be excluded from the royal protection. Anyone who is harassed by the Seventh Prince, just like dealing with a normal deflated three, can resist violently, can kick in the face! No one can say that the emperor protects his shortcomings. Second, this is more of a favor for Dong Xun. Cui Heng said that he resolutely does not support the Seven Princes! Stealing fish outside? You deserve it! Cui Heng made it clear that he was eccentric to appease the Imperial City General, what's the matter?

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and Zhou Kongmu had not yet decided whether to kill the Seventh Prince. In the gap between the leaves, I saw a horse-drawn carriage passing on the mountain road on the opposite peak. The dΓ©cor is quite luxurious. The Seven Princes took a look: Know! (To be continued......)