"Yu'er, do you remember everything?" Huang Ling asked cautiously, with a little expectation in his heart.

Huang Yu has definitely not had a good life in the world over the years, and Huang Ling has always remembered the removal of the Qiankun Pillar, if it were not for the major event that was about to be scattered, the Qiankun Pillar would not have changed.

Huang Ling hoped that Huang Yu would remember it and let her see Feng Qiao's face clearly. I don't want her to remember it, because those memories are not happy.

I had already guessed it, Huang Yu nodded, the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more bitter, and she said: "Yes, I remembered it, who threw me down the Shencha Abyss, who killed me for the first time in the world, and ...... How did my second child die......"

Speaking of this, the regret in Huang Yu's eyes almost overflowed.

Wen Yu and Huang Ling didn't know that there was a second child, so they were curious but didn't dare to ask.

As the monarch of the Bihuang clan who was born with the title of the heavenly realm, Huang Yu has attracted great attention since she was a child, plus the Bihuang Emperor and the goddess Bai Ze are her parents, countless gods have sent precious treasures to wish her a safe and happy life, and after the full moon, it is even more auspicious, her life should be bright and dazzling, who would have thought that she had not yet shined in the heavenly realm, and was thrown into the mortal world by such a broken thing, and suffered so much for life.

Acquaintance, acquaintance, love. Was he happy to watch her gradually fall into his arms? Was he excited when he spanked her child?

After death, she didn't let herself be buried in the earth, but put it in the cold ice pavilion, so that her soul and ** were separated, okay, this is good.

Even more so after the resurrection, he had been lying to her!

Isn't it fun to see the jealousy of fooling her stupidly?

Love and hate, how much she liked him then, how much she hates him now.

Feng Qiao also killed his brother and killed Wen Yu......

She now very much wants to see if this man's heart is made of flesh, she wants to rip out his bones and cramp him, and bury him in the prison of the Heavenly Realm Shensha Yuan, so that he will be destroyed by evil spirits for eternity, and he will not be able to be reborn forever!

Since ancient times, the gods and the underworld have been incompatible, and the people in the underworld are dirty and ugly, since they are born with evil, they should kill him directly in the underworld, and save so many things later.

It's a shame to be teased by people from the underworld!

After such an incident, all the originally calculated natal qualities were disrupted, and nothing could be predicted in advance in the future.

Feng Qiao made her miserable!

Huang Yu's heart was about to explode, and he didn't know where to throw his anger.

At this time, the cool breath covered the low pressure around her, making the fire in her heart go down a lot in an instant.

"Don't think about it, it's all over." Wen Yu looked at her distressedly.

The subconscious communication was not yet disconnected, and he knew how she felt. was originally the happiest little princess, but she was hurt by the people of the underworld and suffered so much, and no one would be willing to let it go.

"Let's go back, the emperor and his people are waiting for you." Wen Yu said. "It's okay that we won't come here again, let's forget about it from now on, this bad fate has passed, and the two of you have nothing to do with each other. You are the princess of the heavenly realm, he is the monarch of the underworld, one in the sky and one in the underground, the yellow spring is green, and you will never see each other. ”

"I want to kill him." Huang Yu's eyes were red, and his fists were clenched.

Wen Yu said: "No, you can't kill him now, he is the monarch of the underworld, even if he hasn't gone back now, the group of guys in the underworld who don't play cards according to common sense will find him early and protect him." Otherwise, how could you be the only one who has been hurt all these years? If you want to kill him, it is equivalent to the indiscriminate killing of mortals by the Protoss, which is not only not allowed in the Divine Realm, but also provokes a war between the Heavenly Realm and the Underworld. So it's better not to move him for now, there may be any unbroken bad fate between the two of you, go back and let Si Ming Xingjun calculate it for you, and then talk about it all when it's all broken, it's the best choice not to meet now. ”

"Okay, I'm not going to kill him." Huang Yu said.

Wen Yu exhaled and glared at Huang Ling, who couldn't say anything and would only stand aside and listen.

Alas, it's better for him to come, this fool will never be able to tell the situation.

"Let's go back to ......" Before Wen Yu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Yu.

She still has one more thing in her heart, after doing this, she really has no concern about this evil fate in the world.

All that remains is hatred.

"I want to go see Qiuchen."

Xingchen Temple.

This is the place where the prince of Fengguo is recuperating, the prince has been in a coma for nearly a year, there is no medicine and stone, and the fragrance of Tianshan Snow Lotus hangs on the whole screen, and it has been hanging for a year.

No one knows when the only prince of the feudal kingdom will wake up, and it is possible that he will die in the next second.

But no one dared to say this, in the past, when the queen was there, the people of the Xingchen Courtyard would still talk about it in a whisper, but now, no one dared to say a word more.

The crown prince is the emperor's last hope.

If something happens to the crown prince, everyone can see it, and the emperor will collapse directly.

He is now on the verge of collapse.

Since the queen turned into a pool of blood, and even the corners of her clothes were corroded, the emperor didn't want to live.

Just as he was holding his hand full of blood and slashing at his Heavenly Spirit Gai with one palm, Sui Mo suddenly shouted and saved their emperor.

"Feng Qiao! What should you do if you die?! He's not even ten years old, and he's not woken up yet! Did you let him lose his mother and then his father? Are you leaving him completely without a way to live?! You fight! If you slash down with this palm, Feng Junwei will come to attack the city immediately, and you don't even know that Qiuchen will be broken into thousands of pieces by the enemy! You're relieved, what should Qiuchen do! ”

Feng Qi Ao woke up violently, and withdrew his hand at a place where his palm and the Heavenly Spirit Cover were only an inch. Because all the internal force was poured into the palm, the instantaneous withdrawal made the strong internal force stay in his left hand, and the bone of the left hand cracked in response.

But his expression did not change in the slightest, as if he didn't know the pain, he looked at the blood on his hands, and let the imperial doctor fiddle with and bandage.

Since then, the emperor has completely changed as a person.

It can also be said to have become an emotionless walking corpse.

From the day of the queen's death, he was depressed for a while, and only when he investigated the cause of the queen's death and looked at Qiuchen every day, would he show some expression on his face.

Concubine Rou was born, she was a prince, and he asked Suichao to send him out of the palace, and how to settle down was his own business.

As a father, he knows that his child is innocent, and he does not want to be angry with innocent lives.

But as a husband, he can't wait for everything related to Arou to die well.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control his temper, so he asked Sui Chao to leave with the child in his arms and never appear in front of him.

Sui Chao interceded for Arou, and he kicked and broke two ribs.

"You intercede for her, who intercedes for my phoenix? Do you know how my phoenix feather died? She was in front of my eyes, right in front of my eyes, struggling in pain, and finally took a look at this world with affection, and then little by little it turned into blood in my arms, hahaha, blood water...... Do you know what it looks like? Such a small beach, she is right in front of my eyes! His eyes were bloodshot and he tugged at Sui Chao's collar, and his voice came from his chest.

Some of the words were illogical, and some were even incoherent, but Sui Chao could imagine how broken Feng Qiao was at that time.

"For the sake of you and me for many years, it would be very good for me to keep her child alive, if you plead again, just leave it together! How about your family of three going to prison? Feng Qiao said.

Sui Chao was kicked and broke two ribs, and he was already sweating profusely, and when he heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Minister...... The minister will never appear in front of the emperor, please spare your life......"

Feng Qiao violently shook off Sui Chao's collar and no longer looked at him, "Get out." Your child, your grandson, everything related to that child, men can't enter the court as officials, and women can't step into the harem for half a step! ”

"Yes." Sui Chao took one last look at his master, and dragged his ruined body away.

Twenty years later, there was a famous merchant in the capital, specializing in the business of the dead, known as Chaohui Pavilion. This is the only business that does not require tribute to the royal family, and if you can't meet the emperor, it is equivalent to not being able to get the emperor's appreciation and protection.

But because there are all kinds of coffins, bull heads and horse noodles, exquisite styles, and affordable prices, the business of Chaohui Pavilion is getting bigger and bigger, so big that it covers the dead man's business in the entire capital.

People thought that the boss would take the opportunity to show his face in front of the emperor and try to get an official and a half position, but no, not only this boss, but also the next one, and the next one, there was no intention of getting an official and a half position.

Not only that, no matter how big the business of Zhaohui Pavilion is, there is no branch.

The first generation was in that big attic, not like a business, more like waiting for someone.

As soon as she inquired, she knew where Zhaohui Pavilion was, and she knew where to go.

But Sui Chao never waited.

The Cold Ice Pavilion no longer has a phoenix feather, and Feng Qiao no longer lives there.

He moved to the Sagain Temple.

In the courtyard, the plum trees swayed, and the pieces of plum fell in the wind, but they were brought to the sky by the woman's sword qi.

The entire Xingchen Pavilion is like the next red first snow, and the young man in the snow, dressed in white, has soft eyebrows and doting eyes.

His eyes stared ahead, as if the sky full of plum blossoms could not enter his eyes, and only a red figure in front of him was reflected in the clear pupils.

Feng Qiao looked at the woman who came with a sword, and a bright smile appeared in his eyes.

Dodge sideways and fight with the woman in red.

She is still as serious as before, ruthless in every move, and just wants to win.

He spoiled her, too, and every time he could float away from her sword, and an inch further off would pierce the flesh.

Many years later, he stayed by the Lethe River, just waiting for this stubborn and lovely woman who drew her sword for him and smiled for him.

The smile on the corner of Feng Qiao's mouth was even happier.

He saw that Huang Yu's red clothes were becoming more and more red and dazzling, and the woman in front of him laughed loudly and happily.

He was completely immersed in his dreams.

Xingchen Courtyard, with a bright moon and clear light on his head, a man in red, with white hair like snow, holding a soft sword, holding long sleeves like ethereal clouds, fighting with himself along the stone road in the courtyard.

When Sui Mo arrived with everyone, five corpses had fallen on the ground, and the rest of the subordinates were desperately dodging Feng Qiao's sword flower, and several guards who knew martial arts were also restrained, and they didn't even pull out their swords.

The cry for help came from afar, and Feng Qiao leisurely held the soft sword with full internal strength, and made a ruthless move, his long hair hung down at his side, decorated with pieces of plum blossoms, and the flying red clothes were like a landscape painting.

Feng Qiao went crazy again.

The crimson shirt was like a red mandala, wanton and flamboyant, and the white hair simply fell on the shoulders, lining a face as delicate as jade, with a bewildered smile on the face.

There was an indifferent glance at the eyebrows, but it was a peerless elegance. But in the eyes of everyone, the current Feng Qiao is no different from a hellish demon who kills people without blinking.

This chapter is complete! Emperor of the Heavens: Emperor Hades, you have fallen out of favor! Latest Chapter 200, Crazy, URL: