Lu Ji didn't wake up after shouting, and the whole person fell into a deep sleep again.

Gu Ji quickly grabbed his hand and took the pulse, and the temperature of his body plummeted.

Su Li's intuition was not good, so she grabbed Lu Ji's other hand to investigate, and her pupils shrank: "There is no pulse!" After speaking, he probed Lu Ji's snort again.

Breathe and still!

Su Li remembered what Gu Ji had said before, and her back felt cold.

Was Lu Ji killed in his dream? Who's doing it?

The three of them thought for a moment and ran to Lu Zhan's room together.

Lu Zhan is already an adult, and he has a nine-point resemblance to Lu Ji when he was young, lying quietly on the bed, with no intention of waking up.

It's not Lu Zhan.

Su Li was a little disappointed, and the worry in her heart was even worse, can a person who has no pulse and only a snort still live?

The low and oppressive atmosphere flowed invisibly, Chu Huai'an came one step behind, and said to Gu Ji calmly: "You try now to see if you can go out of the city, go to Jinyun Temple and invite the host, and Ah Li and I will go into the palace to have a look." ”

Chu Lingzhao is the emperor, no matter how many people he has killed in his life, as the Ninth Five-Year Emperor, ordinary evils should still not dare to invade at will.

After Chu Huai'an finished speaking, he was going to take Su Li into the palace, and Gu Jiong asked the second question tonight: "Do you know who did this?" ”

He has been a wrongdoer for many years, and his intuition is amazing, and Chu Huaian doesn't want to hide it from him: "If something happens this time, Ah Li and I will be responsible!" ”

He didn't explicitly say that this matter was related to Chu Qian, but Gu Ji quickly guessed the relationship.

After all, after Chu Qian returned to Beijing, first the prince vomited blood, and then he was compensated by Chu Lingzhao in various ways, and now that such a thing has happened, no matter how you look at it, he can't shirk it.

After getting the answer, Gu Bing didn't say anything, jumped onto the courtyard wall, and disappeared into the vast night.

Chu Huai'an ran towards the palace with Su Li in his arms, they didn't communicate, but they both understood in their hearts that there were hundreds of thousands of people in Kyoto, and it was very simple for the two of them to be responsible, but no one could say how to bear this responsibility and how long it would last.

At the same time, in the illusion, the scene in front of Lu Ji's eyes disappeared, and the council hall appeared in front of him.

The hall was brightly lit, and a young man in red sat arrogantly on the dragon chair, and the hall was densely packed with people.

These people were not wearing court clothes, but ordinary people's clothes, and they walked in line one by one in a daze, and knelt down in front of the young man.

The boy would raise his hand and tap on the foreheads of those people.

In just one moment, those people would turn into wisps of white light and enter the boy's body from their fingertips.

The young man's appearance is four or five points similar to Chu Lingzhao, and there is a red Buddha seal in the center of his eyebrows, which is extremely enchanting.

Lu Ji hadn't seen Chu Qian take off the mask, and he didn't recognize him for a while, so he only felt that his body was walking towards the hall uncontrollably.

Lu Ji wanted to see if anyone was coming in behind him, but his head couldn't be deflected.

"What is there to look back at the road that has been traveled?"

The young man said faintly, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Ji had arrived in front of the young man.

Closer, Lu Ji could see more clearly, under the young man's skin, there was a looming red phosphorus floating, and in that red phosphorus, there seemed to be countless people's painful wails, and even the sound of flesh and blood being minced.

Hearing the voice, Lu Ji's scalp was numb, he lifted his eyes, looked straight at the young man, and looked into the young man's eyes.

"How can you still have your own sanity here?"

The young man was surprised, as if he had discovered something interesting, and the next moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and a cold white light flashed under his eyes.

"I can't help myself!"

The young man snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved, and Lu Halberd floated lightly in the air, floating to a pillar, watching the young man absorb the people who kept pouring into the hall into his body.

As more people absorbed, the red light emitted by the Buddha on the center of the young man's eyebrows became stronger.

I don't know how long it took, the young man raised his hand lightly and made an expulsion motion towards the door, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier in the hall, and those people were blocked outside the hall and did not move.

The young man bit his fingertips and drew a circle in the void, and the red blood beads pulled out a small red line, and when the red lines were connected end to end, Chu Lingxi and Su Zhaoyue appeared in the circle.

The red circle was like a mirror, projecting the scene where Chu Lingxi and Su Zhaoyue were.

In the projection, Su Zhaoyue was dressed as a woman, with a big belly, and was carried into a room by Chu Lingxi with a painful face, and then Wen Po followed in and drove Chu Lingxi out.

Su Zhaoyue screamed in pain, and Chu Lingxi stood anxiously at the door and turned around.

"May the gods bless, I am willing to live ten years in exchange for the safety of my wife!"

Chu Lingxi didn't say anything, but his thoughts and thoughts were transmitted to the hall very clearly.

The young man was like a real god, and after hearing Chu Lingxi's prayer, he flicked his finger and flicked a drop of blood into the red circle, and the next moment, a child crying came from the delivery room.

Chu Lingxi was overjoyed, and wanted to rush into the delivery room, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

"She's dead, how long are you going to be obsessed?"

The young man spoke, and the clear voice without a trace of emotion reached Chu Lingxi's ears, Chu Lingxi's eyes widened slightly, turned his head to look around, but he didn't find who was speaking.

Wen Po happily came out with the child in her swaddling arms, the child was very small, her skin was pink and wrinkled, and she hadn't stretched out yet, she couldn't tell who it looked like, Chu Lingxi's heart was so soft that it was a mess.

"Congratulations to Your Highness, Congratulations to Your Highness, Madame has given birth to a little daughter!"

Wen Po said happily, across the barrier, the voice was not very real, Chu Lingxi's eyes couldn't take his eyes off the child, and the young man's voice sounded again: "She has long been dead, and the corpse has been corrupted into white bones, can't you tell what is reality and what is false?" ”

"Shut up!"

Chu Lingxi shouted angrily, and sharp heartache welled up in his chest.

From the moment he found out that he was reborn, he had been afraid that it was just an illusion, afraid that he didn't know when, these illusions would be shattered, and he wanted him to return to the reality without her, but he didn't expect the truth to come at this time.

He had just become a father and had just conceived their child with Su Zhaoyue, but someone pulled him and said that all this was fake, forcing him to recognize the fact that Su Zhaoyue had been dead for many years!

It's so cruel!

How could he accept it so easily at such a time?

"Your Highness, Madame is awake, does Your Highness want to go in and see Madame?"

Wen Po asked tentatively, Chu Lingxi took a step, eager to see Su Zhaoyue, the barrier bounced him to the ground, Wen Po didn't seem to see it, still stood there and said: "Madame is tired, her body is weak, Your Highness went over to talk to Madame, Madame will be very happy, Your Highness and Madame have such a good relationship, but you are really envious of others!" ”

Wen Po babbled and said, every sentence was like a quenched knife, poking Chu Lingxi's heart at once.

He wanted to see Su Zhaoyue, tell her that she had worked hard, and hug her again.

Chu Lingxi thought about getting up from the ground and kept hitting the barrier.

The young man's voice lingered like a magic sound: "Even if you know that these are illusions, do you want to stay here?" ”

"I don't care if it's true or not, where she is, I'll be there!"

Chu Lingxi said firmly, the words fell, the barrier shattered all of a sudden, Chu Lingxi pounced out of the red circle and fell directly to the ground.

The familiar scene disappeared and suddenly appeared in the council hall, and Chu Lingxi didn't react to what was happening.

He looked at Chu Qian in a daze, and after a while, he looked around like crazy: "What about Yue'er and the child?" Where did you get her? ”

She has just given birth to a child, and her body is still very weak, how can she afford to toss?

Chu Lingxi couldn't tell the difference between illusion and reality for a while, Chu Qian raised his hand and waved him to the pillar opposite Lu Ji.

"People have been dead for I don't know how many years, and they are still talking about dreams!"

Chu Qian sneered and said, the scene in the red circle changed, and it became the first queen's bedroom.

At night, An Ruoshang sat alone in the hall, sewing a bright yellow bed robe by the dim candlelight.

In this illusion, Chu Lingzhao did not accept a side concubine, An Wuwu's legs were not disabled, and the An family did not rebel, and An Ruoshang was the only one in the entire harem.

Chu Lingzhao soon arrived at the dormitory, he raised his hand to let the palace people retreat, An Ruoshang immediately put down the needle and thread, and stood up in panic.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Her tone was cowardly, her head hung slightly, and she didn't dare to look directly into Chu Lingzhao's eyes.

Chu Lingzhao sighed: "I am the only queen in my harem, if I don't come here, where else can I go?" ”

An Ruoshang showed a confused expression.

Is she the only one in the harem? How could she remember that there was another one, wasn't he supposed to accompany that person?

As soon as she showed such an expression, Chu Lingzhao knew that she had made an old mistake, and changed the topic in a gentle voice: "What were you doing just now?" ”

"The bedding clothes made for His Majesty."

An Ruoshang replied, her tone was excited, and she showed Chu Lingzhao the unfinished bedclothes.

The needle was still on the bedclothes, An Ruolan's fingertips were accidentally pricked, she frowned and held her fingertips, and there was an extra teenager in her sight.

The young man was wearing a bright yellow prince's suit, very much like Chu Lingzhao, the young man was bound by iron chains and knelt beside Chu Lingzhao, his body was scarred, and his voice roared hoarsely: "Queen Mother, kill me, your son is better than death, beg the Queen Mother to kill me!" ”

An Ruoshang was so shocked that she lost her bedclothes and retreated, and the blood on her face faded instantly.

Chu Lingzhao sensed that something was wrong with her, and stepped forward to grab her arm: "Ah Shang, what's wrong with you?" ”

In the fantasy, they have been married for several years, but he always likes to call her by her nickname.

"Your Majesty, didn't you hear?"

"Hear what?"

Chu Lingzhao twisted his eyebrows, sank his face, and looked back at An Ruosheng's frightened gaze, but he didn't see anything.

An Ruoshang's shoulders were trembling, and the young man's painful call made her heart like a knife, she grabbed Chu Lingzhao's hand tightly, and her knuckles turned white: "Child, Your Majesty, save our child!" ”

She couldn't bear to look at the young man anymore, and knelt down towards Chu Lingzhao with weak legs.

"We don't have children!"

Chu Lingzhao kept his senses and told An Ruoshang that he remembered this life, they had no children.

An Ruoshang shook her head and cried unpleasantly.

We have a child, Your Majesty, and he is kneeling there, how can you not see him!

Crying and crying, the young man's voice became poignant: "Queen Mother, my son is your flesh and blood, why don't you save me!" ”

The voice was sharp, like a knife into An Ruosheng's brain, her consciousness was not very clear, faintly, she saw herself lying on the bed in the dormitory covered in blood, her stomach was spasmodic, the whole person seemed to be about to die, but someone pressed her stomach to death, saying that the auspicious time had not yet come, and she was not allowed to give birth to a child, and asked her to endure it again.

The child is about to be born, she can endure it, how can the child endure it?

"Your Majesty, even if you don't love me, this is your child! How can you do this to him? ”

An Ruoshang heard her bloody self screaming in pain, and the voice overlapped with the young man's pleading, making her lose her mind and forget where she was.

When she came to her senses again, her hands were stained with blood, she clutched her hairpin tightly, and Chu Lingzhao looked at her in disbelief while holding her chest.

The bright yellow dragon robe was soaked in blood, and it was terrifyingly bright.

An Ruoshang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Your Majesty, this is what you deserve!" When you left me to accompany other women, you weren't even by my side when I gave birth, your heart was so cold and ruthless, didn't you think that this was your retribution? ”

An Ruoshang laughed wildly, and her voice gradually became sharper.

Chu Lingzhao clutched his chest, and his emotions were in a state of violent fluctuations.

He didn't expect that the person who shared the bed day and night would personally insert a knife in his heart.

It hurts!

He thought, but he felt that there was nothing wrong with what she said.

His heart was cold, she had cried for him, suffered too much, suffered too much, and finally had to pay it back.

"Ah Xiang, you said you didn't blame me."

Chu Lingzhao said that he remembered that she was by his side later, not fighting or grabbing the quiet appearance of the years.

The corners of An Ruoshang's eyes rose, revealing ruthlessness: "I don't blame you? How could I not blame you? I lied to you when I said that, and if I didn't seem generous and considerate, how could you keep remembering me? ”

She hated him to the core, and her face was distorted and hideous because of the monstrous hatred.

Chu Lingzhao felt a dull pain in his heart, as if someone was holding a file and poking his chest to pieces.

But the more it hurts, the clearer it becomes.

"You're not Ah Shang!"

He said, his tone was firm, his eyes were decisive, and he had made some kind of decision.

After indulging in a dream for so long, it's time to wake up.

"Your Majesty, is it because I hate you that you have seen my true colors, and you are disgusted, do you use such an excuse to escape? I'm not Ah Shang, so who is your Ah Shang? ”

An Ruoshang asked, Chu Lingzhao put down the hand covering his chest, his face turned pale, and he smiled miserably: "My Ah Shang has long been lost by me......"

With this smile, the scene in front of him gradually dissipated, and 'An Ruoshang' was still shouting hard: "Chu Lingzhao, you coward, I hate you!" I don't want to see you again in my life! ”

The last word dissipated, the red circle shattered, and Chu Lingzhao appeared in the council hall, and the wounds and blood stains on his chest disappeared.

He stood in the hall in a bright yellow dragon robe, looking at the red-clothed young man sitting on the dragon throne from a distance.

Chu Qian pursed his lips, a little annoyed, he didn't expect him to also peek through the phantom array he had set up.

The energy required for this array is too great, he can't make it too delicate and realistic, and the sky is almost bright, and there will be more and more flaws in the array.

Thinking of this, Chu Qian raised his hand, wanting to catch Chu Lingzhao in front of him, his face changed suddenly, and a clear flute sound came with a roar of Haoran righteousness.

With the rhythm of the music, the pale green sound waves rippled out, from far and near, easily destroying the entire fantasy scene.

Lu Ji and Chu Lingxi landed, and Ying Xiang flew from the sky wearing a green coat.

"Slut, it's a good thing to ruin me again!"

Chu Qian roared, his five fingers became claws, and his long and sharp black nails quickly grew out, and he attacked Yingxiang fiercely.

……

The palace was also quiet, Chu Huai'an and Su Li entered the palace without any hindrance, and quickly passed through the palace gates, and the clear flute suddenly sounded.

"Chu Huai'an, did you hear that?"

Su Li asked, Chu Huaian didn't speak, and ran in the direction where the flute came from.

In the east, there was a faint white belly, and countless white points of light rose from all directions in the city, and countless stars gathered towards the Son of Heaven's dormitory.

If anyone else sees this scene, they will definitely feel that the beauty is extremely shocking, but unfortunately, at this time, no one can see the beauty in it.

When Chu Huai'an landed in Chu Lingzhao's dormitory with Su Li, the sound of the flute suddenly became urgent, and Chu Huai'an immediately drew his sword and pulled Su Li into the hall.

In the hall, Chu Lingzhao was asleep, and the sound of the flute was in his ears, but Ying Xiang was not in the house, only saw an emerald green flute hanging above Chu Lingzhao, constantly playing an agitated tune.

Chu Huai'an and Su Li didn't make a sound, but after a while, they saw a drop of blood dripping from the end of the flute.

She's hurt!

Su Li and Chu Huai'an couldn't help but take a step forward, and the next moment, the flute broke from the middle and was bounced away by an invisible force, Su Li and Chu Huai'an acted at the same time, catching the flute that was broken in two and holding it in their hands.

The flute is cool, and there is no temperature of Yingxiang.

Su Li and Chu Huai'an glanced at each other with the flute, and their eyes were solemn to the extreme.

What now?

The two of them were at a loss as a bright orange furball ran through the temple door and stepped into the air.

"Little monster!"

Su Li shouted, but Orange Qi didn't answer, and ran around her and Chu Huai'an with her ears.

After running, the orange light flashed in front of the two, and they saw Yingxiang being blown out by a cloud of black gas.

Before the night was over, the palace was already in ruins, Chu Qian was wearing a red suit and standing in front of the dragon throne, continuously inhaling the pale golden dragon qi on Chu Lingzhao's body into his body, and just saw those white points of light, which were injected into Chu Qian's body like a whirlpool.

"Qian'er!"

Su Li immediately called, Chu Qian looked at her, and anger appeared in his eyes: "Get in the way!" ”

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, a cloud of black gas attacked Su Li, Chu Huai'an quickly pulled Su Li to reach out, raised his sword to block it, and when the black gas arrived in front of him, it was directly dissolved.

"Chu Huai'an, are you okay?"

Su Li asked nervously, Chu Huai'an shook his head, and looked thoughtfully at the half of the flute in his hand, the black qi just now was dissolved by this flute.

"Squeak!"

Orange Qiteng called in the air, very anxious, but he couldn't communicate with Su Li and them.

was nervous, Ying Xiang came back with an injury, her hair was slightly messy, but her expression was very calm, she sat down in the hall, folded her hands, and silently recited the incantation for a while, a white ball of light appeared in her palm, she slowly spread her hands, the ball of light gradually became larger, and the light became stronger and stronger.

Su Li was so stabbed that she closed her eyes, and the next moment she heard Orange Qi's happy voice: "You guys are finally here!" ”

Su Li opened her eyes and saw a beautiful girl with cat ears.

Her ears moved, and she pulled Su Li and Chu Huai'an forward, and after walking for a while, Su Li saw Chu Qian lying on the ground in a coma, with countless blood-red threads wrapped around his body.

Some of those threads had been deeply struggled into Chu Qian's flesh and blood, and they had merged with Chu Qian.

"Qian'er!"

Su Li grabbed Chu Qian's hand, and Orange Qi shook his head: "We can't wake him up like this now." ”

As he spoke, Orange Qi clasped his hands and hung above Chu Qian's chest, and after reciting the incantation silently, a five-petal white flower and a golden bowl slowly emerged from Chu Qian's chest.

Xu felt the movement, and all those red lines squirmed as if they were alive.

Orange Qi couldn't take out all the golden bowls, only let the golden bowls loom, and said to Su Li and Chu Huai'an: "We need to bleed here now, as long as one more flower blooms again, he will be fine!" ”

As long as Chu Qian can be fine, Su Li is willing to do anything.

She rolled up her sleeves and was about to bleed, but was stopped by Chu Huai'an: "How much blood?" ”

Chu Huai'an asked Orange Seven, Orange Seven's ears moved, and he didn't care: "It depends on when the flowers will bloom." ”

"What if the blood runs dry and the flowers don't bloom?"

"Then it can't be helped." Orange Seven shrugged his shoulders and blinked his round eyes: "Aren't you his parents?" Don't you want to save him? ”

Su Li was asked a pain in her heart, she couldn't tell what Chu Huai'an's attitude was, Chu Qian's child was left by her, for so many years, she has been taking care of it partially, Chu Huai'an is not Chu Qian's biological father, if she dies here today, Yue'er and Xuan'er will have no one to rely on, Chu Liu's family is old, and there is no one to take care of him.

If he is unwilling to save Qian'er......

Su Li thought of the worst outcome, Chu Huai'an suddenly grabbed Su Li's hand, and slashed his sword on the hands of the two of them.

The red blood immediately gushed out, all dripping on the white flower, and Orange Qi also scratched his wrist with his claws.

Three strands of blood fell on the white flowers, and then gathered in the golden bowl.

The light of the golden bowl grew stronger, and the red thread that suppressed the golden bowl made a sizzling sound, like a fire burning.

"Chu Huai'an ......"

"With you, do anything!"

Chu Huai'an interrupted Su Li to answer first, he didn't want to save Chu Qian, he was just used to being cautious and wanted to ask clearly in advance.

Su Li swallowed all the words back and held Chu Huai'an's hand back.

She remembered a lot from the past.

In this life, they have experienced many lives and deaths together, and they also have many happy memories.

She gave birth to two daughters for him, and he accommodated her and raised Qian'er with her.

Qian'er was very slow when he was a child, and he was always teased and teased by him, but when he taught Qian'er martial arts, he did not slack off.

He is actually very gentle, and loves Qian'er in his own unique way.

Although they are not Chu Qian's biological parents, they have always regarded Chu Qian as their own flesh and blood.

Qian'er, in your heart, is blood more important than the love we give you?

Su Li thought that Chu Qian had kicked Ying Xiang away again, and he felt a melting warmth surging in his chest, and the corners of his lips hooked up an evil smile.

It's useless, the sky is about to dawn, he wins, from now on, no one can control him, no one can ......

The smile on Chu Qian's face froze, and he felt the ground under his feet tremble slightly.

He jerked his head to look out the window, it was about to dawn, and it would be better to wait even a quarter of an hour.

But the array couldn't hold it, and the phantom array he had spent a lot of effort building was constantly collapsing and dissipating.

"Slut, what did you do!"

He questioned loudly, furious.

Ying Xiang didn't answer, he stood up holding his chest, and the phantom array soon collapsed, and a trace of sky light sprinkled down, and he could vaguely see the direction of the imperial mausoleum, and there was billowing smoke drifting in.

With just one glance, Ying Xiang reacted and grabbed Chu Qian from what this body was.

"Tell me about the death dates of those people in the Imperial Tomb!"

Ying Xiang said loudly, just like Chu Qian before, he lit a stick of incense and drew a Taiji diagram with the green smoke coming out, Chu Lingzhao, Chu Lingxi and Lu Ji shook it for a while, and then reported the death of a martyr of the An family in unison.

The people buried in the imperial tomb are all people in the royal family, and if there is any evil to destroy the peace of Yuanzhao, there is only an family.

It's all the sins created by the first emperor......

Ying Xiang quickly wrote down the death days of several martyrs of the An family on the Taiji diagram, and after writing, Ying Xiang took a drop of his heart's blood and dripped it on the Taiji diagram, the Taiji diagram surged, and Chu Qian's face also changed.

"Slut! It's broken, and you can't do anything about me! ”

Chu Qian spoke arrogantly, and the contours of his face kept changing.

Chu Lingzhao and Lu Ji had seen the portraits of several of them, and they could vaguely see the majestic and heroic appearance of these people before their deaths.

Knowing what the identities of these people are, it is much easier to deal with it, Ying Xiang sat down in front of the Taiji diagram, threw out the bracelet on his hand to block Chu Qian from absorbing the dragon qi on Chu Lingzhao's body, and then drew the dragon qi to his hand, and began to draw talismans.

The power of that talisman is extremely great, and Ying Xiang is also the first time to paint, and every stroke is extremely difficult.

Chu Qian sensed the crisis and pounced on Ying Xiang in the air, wanting to stop Ying Xiang from drawing talismans, but Lu Ji stepped forward to block in front of Ying Xiang.

Although he is a mortal in the flesh, he can't watch a woman in Yingxiang stand alone.

"Look for death!"

Chu Qian had a killing intent towards Lu Ji, and was about to solve Lu Ji with one move, when a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest.

The pain was different from the attack of an external force, but it was like something being torn apart from the inside of the body.

Chu Qian paused for a moment, and was kicked away by Lu Ji.

Chu Qian was kicked to the ground, he was lying on the ground with his chest clutched, and crazy hatred flashed in his eyes: "No! No way! The deal is done, and you can't go back! You have to be one with me! ”

Chu Qian's voice was very loud and hoarse, like a rotting corpse that had been buried in the ground for decades and finally saw the light of day, filled with a strong smell of corpses.

The red phosphorus on his body loomed, and a pale golden light could be faintly seen underneath.

"No, you can't!"

He shouted, and the golden light below suddenly flourished, ejecting a cloud of black mist from Chu Qian's body.

At the same time, Ying Xiang raised his hand and pushed out the Taiji diagram, sucking the black mist into the Taiji diagram at once.

Ying Xiang took back the bracelet, took off a bead and threw it into the Taiji diagram, and immediately the ghost cried wolf, the voice was sharp and piercing, and the people present couldn't help frowning.

A moment later, the first morning light pierced through the darkness and poured down softly, and countless points of light erupted from the Taiji diagram and flew in all directions.

Ying Xiang looked at those points of light, his brows furrowed, and he recited silently: If there is no desire, it is rigid.

A month later.

The people of Beijing are still talking about a strange thing, I heard that Zhao Zhao caused Gu Ji to set fire to the imperial tomb, and His Majesty not only did not cure his crime, but also gave him many rewards.

Everyone was amazed, this is the first person who dared to burn the imperial tomb in thousands of years!

In addition, a major event happened in Yuanzhao, on the day of the crown prince and crown, His Majesty announced his abdication, and specially built a courtyard next to Jinyun Temple to recuperate as the emperor, and handed over all the power to the prince, and Yuanzhao ushered in the third new emperor.

Another gossip said that the prince of Xiaoyao Hou and Xiaoyao Hou did not learn and did not know how to do it when he was young, and a few days after returning to Beijing, he went out to travel again, and I heard that on the day he went out, he hugged left and right and brought two extremely beautiful girls.

One is dressed in green clothes, holding a green flute, otherworldly, like a heavenly fairy.

One was dressed in orange, holding a long sword, lively and agile, and his eyes were shining.

When he heard these rumors, a certain Hou was lying on the bed with his wife in his arms and replenishing his body.

Alas......

In the end, when I am older, I have a little more blood, and I really can't recover for a while.

A year later, the nearly fifty-year-old King of Huaiyang got married, marrying Lin Yueshuang, the daughter of the former Jingzhao Yin family who had suffered from soul loss and had been lying for nearly 20 years.

The wedding was held in Yunzhou, the fiefdom of King Huaiyang, and it was said to be grand and unusual.

On the day of marriage, King Huaiyang confessed to the bride very affectionately: "Yue'er, I finally waited for you!" ”

The guests were all moved, and only the Xiaoyao Hou couple who attended the banquet knew who the person he was waiting for was.

After the ceremony, Su Li and Chu Huaian silently grabbed each other's hands and looked at each other.

How long and short this life is, how lucky it is to be able to meet and love you, from green silk to white hair.

"Master Hou, did I say I love you?"

"Nope."

"I love you!"

"Me ...... too"

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