"The Jade of Kunshan, the treasure of easy-going, is not unqualified, and the tribute is not expensive?

No one is not walking on that lonely road, and they come with blood.

No one, no exception.

Everything in the world is nothing more than that.

"My son, you can take my jade as a pawn."

The body is weak, unbearable, lying on the sickbed, and can only hand over his life to an unpredictable fate.

But the child in front of him is not allowed to do so. No matter what, let him live, he is the blood of the royal family.

The most honorable in the world, the humblest in the world.

How nice it would have been if I hadn't been his biological mother.

But there is no turning back after all.

"Mother, it was left to you by your father, I can't help it."

There is a bit of childish maturity in the soft and childish voice, but you will not grow up like other children after all.

Looking at the jade in his hand, thinking about the oath of the former man is still in his ears. This thing is an important thing, but now we are in the country of Zhao, as a slave as a proton, and the day is not safe, and the so-called waiting for the situation to stabilize and take care of our mother and son is not an expedient measure. He was too busy to take care of himself, how could he remember a singer.

What's more, in the chaotic world, people's hearts are unpredictable.

Rely on yourself.

"Wu'er, if there is no result today," looking at the delicate and beautiful jade lying in the palm of his hand, "tomorrow...... You can take it for granted. ”

If the mountain moves, then the only way to stand is to become a mountain.

Although she is a woman, she is not afraid of it!

"Yes."

The little child, with his eyebrows and eyes downcast, withdrew from the room.

He hated him for being too weak to be bullied so much.

If one day......

If someday!

If!

Invisibly, the tyrannical spirit of the tyrannical king is flowing wantonly in the flames of the troubled times.

"Is that him?"

"Yes."

The two whispered softly around the corner of the broken house.

The child walked too fast, and the rumors had disappeared into the clear sky.

The world is uneven, but fortunately, the weather is not bad.

When the weather is not bad, there are many people who go out. The child is the most playful, does not know the suffering of the world, and will not live up to this good spring.

In my eyes, I am envious.

And the reason why people envy others is nothing more than asking for it.

He doesn't seek to walk with people, but only looks at it from afar.

However, there is no room for the weak in the world.

Seeing it, it must be to peel off the skin and tendons to solve the hatred in his heart.

"Look, look, that bastard is here again......"

"Mother once said that they were the ones who caused the recent plague in the village!"

"You're not welcome here, get out!"

"Filthy embryo, roll away"

…………

This is true all the time.

The sage Yun Pengtou is the most young and pure, why is he so vicious as a wolf dog.

I don't know who threw a stone in ridicule, and then the stones rained down and hit the body so hard that blood oozed out of his head, and his shabby clothes were no longer able to cover his body, and his hands were full of dirt and wounds, which had not yet healed and added new wounds.

Everywhere there is misery.

Even so, it hasn't been refunded.

Those eyes were full of murderous intent.

The stiffening of his body and his insistence allowed the children to retreat.

Or maybe they're tired.

He was the only one left shivering in the wind.

Thin very.

"They are gone, what are you doing here?"

The sudden sound caused the deadlocked child to fall into the dust in an instant.

His body trembled and looked at the man who stood against the light.

"You...... Who is it? ”

Are you here to save me? For a moment, it was so hopeful.

"Are you afraid of them?"

No rhetorical questions.

"Don't be afraid."

"Why?"

Since you are not afraid, you can fight hard.

“……”

The child was speechless and sat down in the dust.

looks like this, I'm afraid that the guy miscalculated the object.

This time, I'm afraid that it will be in vain.

"I'm not strong enough," cowardly tugged at the corners of his coat and prevented him from leaving.

I always felt that if he left, no one in this world would listen to me except my mother.

"If you're not strong enough, just get stronger."

This childish child is not useless.

"Getting stronger?"

Suddenly he raised his head, and his eyes were dark and shining with a little starlight.

Well, it's not ugly.

I saw that in the shining sun, a person with long clothes and water sleeves, his hair in a high bun, and his face was as white as the cold moon.

Even so, he couldn't stop wanting to get closer.

"Don't go ......"

Although it is a weak word, it can finally be passed into the ears.

"Why?"

Why? He didn't know why.

But keep him, and you will keep him.

"Don't go!"

Don't wait for him to reply to him, hurry to make up a word.

"I'm going to be strong......"

"So what?"

"So don't go."

Words that are whispered in a low voice can no longer reach the ears of others.

Please......

"If that's the case, let's try to be strong! Maybe one day, I'll go after you. ”

I watched the figure disappear.

Is it powerful? Be strong and you'll come back......

He is indeed a god.

On the fifth day, my father sent someone to pick him up.

It turned out that he was not an illegitimate child.

He is the place of exaltation in the world.

But this honor will not see the light of day until he is ten years old. This disguise made him endure a lot of humiliation, and now this incomparable dignity that suddenly came, in addition to giving him food and clothing, also deprived him of the only person close to him.

"Why!?" Why did you get out of Prime Minister Lu Cheng's carriage!

Isn't he a father's courtier?

"My son," Zhao Ji looked at her son angrily, not knowing how to explain the intricate relationship between them. The inextricable threads are no longer within her control.

"You'll understand when you grow up."

What does it mean to grow up?

The mother who is getting stranger and stranger, he almost doesn't know her anymore.

What about intimacy?

The moment he stepped into the palace gate, he was abandoned by his identity.

Include the first name.

His surname is now Win, and he is a politician.

Now I'm afraid that there are only people in memory.

He'll be stronger, so strong that you want to come back.

At the age of three, he became the king of the country.

But you haven't come back yet.

yes, he's just a puppet now, how can he be considered powerful?

Because he was young, the government was controlled by that man, and he would call him the middle father and let him bully.

Every eunuch can rebel!

He didn't want to endure it anymore, even if there was no perfect solution, he picked up the butcher's knife.

Whoever bullies him and insults him, kill!

Whoever deceives him and coaxes him, kill!

After the crown ceremony, he was a widow and a lonely adult from then on.

So he made a big move, built a lot of construction, crusaded against the six countries, and his territory continued to expand.

In the end, it's all in his pocket.

He proclaimed himself emperor and called him the first emperor.

Just because the Three Emperors and Five Emperors are the titles of the immortals.

He's a mortal, he knows.

The emperor is just deceiving himself and wants to be closer to you.

But you still didn't come.

But if you don't come back, he may not be able to wait any longer.

He's going to get old and he's going to die.

Xu Fu is like a fairy like a Buddha and will live forever in the world.

He granted those ridiculous requests, just to see him, and ask him if you remember me?

But it turned out to be nothing more than a hoax.

Hope was shattered, and he killed all the warlocks in the world.

Immortality is, after all, delusional.

He knew that Xu Fu was afraid of losing his life, so he gave him that vague hope.

In the end, it was the end of life.

Lying on the couch, half a minute unable to move.

is so weak, I'm afraid he can't come.

"I've only been gone for more than a month, and you've become like this."

The breath on the couch is dying, and the wealth of life is pressing. I no longer see that ragged appearance, nor the clear and resolute eyes of that time. It burned until it disappeared, but it was just a month away.

Indeed, time is the most unforgiving.

"You're here."

The cold tone of the moon is the only warmth in this world.

Over the years, step by step.

He was the only one all along.

All the time,

It's all ......

He had no parents, no children, no brothers, no friends.

All these things he had longed for, he had never obtained.

He was not as happy as he had been at the beginning.

"You're leaving."

He looks like this, the time limit has come, and he can't last for a while.

"Do you still want to go back?"

This place is far away from the king's capital, and he travels far away, but the destiny is like this, and no one can help it.

There is always a price to be paid for going against the destiny of heaven.

"No need."

"There's no me in that land...... Someone you want to meet. ”

What you want to see is already in front of you.

"It's like this for all people."

Alone, alone to death.

"I know ......"

Even though you know it, you still have a luxury, and so does everyone in the world.

"You're here because I'm ...... Is it strong enough? ”

Although the world says that he is cruel and unkind, he cannot be trusted.

But he wanted his approval.

"Hmm."

"This... Here you go... ”

What was handed over was the piece of jade that he was holding when he saw him that day.

In this life, he values the most important things.

To his most important people.

"Kunshan Yunei has been filled with dragon energy."

"Let's go."

All that's left here is a corpse.

Three days later, the whole world died.

It's a pity that he can't see it.

"The Age of Moisture" records: Purple gas hundred turns glass lamp, shark people are oil, the soul of the lamp is not dispersed for thousands of years, and it can stabilize the society. The hall was unusually empty. The only pleasure of being in the inner courtyard of the palace is to wait for the palace people to wipe it every day. They are not human, they move at will, but they are not mortal things made of mud. The baptism of the years, after the catastrophe of death, condenses the essence of the owner, and gradually produces perception. But the ecstasy is just not moving, which is really frustrating. "Wei Zheng, you don't know what to do!" threw away the fold in his hand, overturned the incense case in anger, and threw away all the things he could take. "I'm so angry!" Flicking his sleeves, he strode through the room, and the wind on his sleeves flew with tassels. "Your Majesty! Emperor! "Outside the palace, the people in the palace were already on fire and were turned away, but the ancestors inside did not let people in. Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, Houmen has always been as deep as the sea, who can come out after jumping in, how can I not understand in the palace all these years? It's not like a three- or two-year-old child who has those unrealistic hearts. "Get out of here!" One by one, they are obstructive and cheap, and they are delusional to stop me! Good! It's all against me, right? Disobedience! Well, that's great! Laugh angrily! The face is hideous, which makes people shudder. "Get out!" Commanded to the void behind him. "What is the emperor's call?" There was a banter in his clear voice that was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. In the empty hall, in the rising smoke, a person with long clothes and water sleeves, his hair in a high bun, his face was as bright as the cold moon, he stood with a long body, and walked slowly with a hint of charm.