Chapter 242: In the Past Life and This Life, Do You Regret It in the Future? (Ask for a commuter pass)
His tone was blankly indifferent.
Pomegranate Flower was slightly annoyed, and her fingertips couldn't help but pinch into her palm.
This man is so paranoid, he can obviously be called the king and the emperor, and he can obviously walk out of a road for eternity, but he wants to give up the noble throne for the sake of a little slut like Nan Baoyi!
Nan Bao Yi ......
How do you match the power?
She brushed her sleeves and said coldly: "The world pays the most attention to cause and effect, wait and see, you have failed the common people and slaughtered the mountains and rivers, if you don't listen to me, there will be retribution on your head!" β
"I also know a little bit about karma......
Xiao Yi stood up slowly and spread his arms.
Ten words quietly appeared behind him and respectfully draped him in a black brocade robe.
Xiao Yi lazily shook his sleeves.
The dark pattern on the brocade robe appropriately sets off his noble bearing.
He looked at the pomegranate flower gently: "Nan Jiaojiao told me that in your previous life, you locked her in the ice cellar. In this life, if you don't care about the way of heaven, you still want to kill her...... In addition to Nan Jiaojiao, you also shot at Qingyang, almost driving her crazy in your sleep. β
Pomegranate smells a hint of danger.
The black-clothed Langjun in front of him, although his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, was like a newly awakened beast, about to open his fangs.
She clearly remembered how Xiao Yi went crazy in her previous life.
Human life is like grass mustard, and war is as common as drinking water.
He rode on the snow treading black horse, carried a nine-foot Mo knife, and carried the urn altar, invincible on the battlefield, like the sixth day demon king in Buddhism.
No one dared to provoke him.
Pomegranate stared at Xiao Yi and subconsciously retreated.
Xiao Yi approached step by step, and his voice became softer and softer: "Since you mentioned karma, have you ever thought about your own retribution?" Have you ever calculated the fate of others? β
He was born handsome and beautiful, and when he laughed, he was particularly frightening.
Murderous outflow.
The pomegranate flower trembled, and wanted to turn around and escape, but found that he didn't know when, Tianshu's secret guards had surrounded this place tightly.
Pomegranate swallowed.
Her little face turned pale, and she turned to Xiao Yi in fear: "Your Highness......"
Xiao Yi casually pulled a loose bun.
The long blue hair hangs down on one side of the chest, which is more lazy and casual.
He stared at the pomegranate flower, hooked his lips and smiled: "Looking at you like this, you must not have considered your own karma." β
He held out his hand towards Shiyan.
The nine-foot Mo knife was presented.
Xiao Yixin shook his hand.
Pomegranate was so nervous that she was about to suffocate, shaking her head and slowly retreating: "Your Highness, you can't kill me......"
She wanted to escape, but the place was so surrounded that she couldn't perform her light skills, and her illusions couldn't be used either!
Before she could react, the nine-foot Mo knife flashed with a cold glow, and suddenly seriously injured her!
The girl screamed miserably!
She fell in a pool of blood, her face as pale as paper.
She was seriously injured, and she couldn't use illusions and light skills at all!
Xiao Yi, this is torturing her!
Xiao Yi put away the knife expressionlessly: "Drag it out and throw it into the Colosseum." β
He didn't give the pomegranate another eye.
He picked up his knife and stepped straight out of the Colosseum.
The pomegranate watched him go away, and the snow hail rushed to his face, scrambling to land on his cold flying black clothes, and his back was so solemn and desperate.
Tears rolled down.
In the world, how can there be such a thin and cool man?
When dragged into the Colosseum, the pomegranate's blood pulled a long trail of blood on the ground.
She listened to the roar of the lion, looked at the merchants and magnates in all directions, and remembered that she had also come here to see the fighting beasts when she was young.
At that time, her family had not yet collapsed, and she was also a well-known family in Chang'an City.
Later, the family made mistakes, and Queen Shen punished her all over the house.
Seeing her beautiful complexion, he deliberately spared her life.
Empress Shen ordered her to go north to Wei as a spy, and in those years she wandered around the Northern Wei court as a courtesan to listen to secrets, and the monarchs and ministers of the Northern Wei Dynasty were all ministers under her skirt.
Later, the Northern Wei delegation went south to Shengjing, and she took the opportunity to come to South Vietnam, hoping to overturn the case for the family through Xiao Daoyan, so that she no longer had to toss and turn between the men's beds.
What is the wrong step in the envisioned great future?
Shouldn't you fall in love with Xiao Daoyan, or shouldn't you kill Nan Baoyi?
When she visited the Emperor's Mansion in her previous life, she had seen Xiao Daoyan's painful appearance of missing Nan Baoyi for a long night, the cautious appearance of him secretly preparing a birthday gift for her, and the appearance of his love that he couldn't bear to withhold.
The rebellious man named Xiao Daoyan......
The powerful minister who crisscrossed the court of South Vietnam, but was so inferior that he didn't dare to show his heart to the little palace maid......
He deserves to be liked.
Since then, she has been in love with him.
She was close in the name of cooperation, even if she was killed by him in her previous life, but in this life, she still did not hesitate to moth to the fire, so that she died at his hands again.
The lion was hideous, opening his jaws wide at her.
Pomegranate closed her eyes weakly.
In the past and present life, do you regret it in the future?
Outside the Colosseum.
Xiao Yi stepped on the black horse and stepped on the snow.
Shi Ku and the others led the elite of Tianshu to follow, and hesitated: "Master, although there is chaos in the city, you are the nominal criminal minister. You just ran out to find the princess, will the queen blame you? β
Xiao Yi took the wrought iron wind lantern and hung it on the horse's head slowly.
He said lightly: "You also bring weapons and come with me." β
Ten bitter was shocked and embarrassed: "Master, this, if this is known by the queen's mother...... You're going to be charged with rebellion, right? β
Xiao Yi raised his eyes to stare at the darkness and wind and snow in the distance, and laughed: "After all, Chang'an is chaotic tonight, if you can fish in troubled waters and take the opportunity to seize power, it will be to seize power." If the situation is still in the hands of her Empress Shen, let's say that we are going to save the driver. is already wearing a sinful body, are you still afraid of the sin being added? β
He pinched the horse's belly.
The black horse stepped through the snow and galloped towards the city.
Ten bitter gritted his teeth and immediately led hundreds of elites to follow.
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On the banks of the Ba River.
Nan Baoyi rode his horse.
She picks her paths, so she came before the Assassins who disguised themselves as Servants.
The river is rushing endlessly, countless exquisite boats with carved beams are moored on the river, rows of green leather lanterns are hanging high to illuminate the dark river, and the dark shadows under the water are faintly seen, like big fish swimming quietly.
She turned over and dismounted, called a boatman, and drove her to the dragon boat.
She wanted to stop any unrest tonight before things got out of hand.
The murderer, against Queen Shen, has no chance of winning at all.
She didn't want her to die in vain!
The Upong boat slowly approached the dragon boat.
The dragon boat is resplendent in gold, the three-storey building is carved with dragon and phoenix inlaid with jade and gold, and the huge palace lamp is hung under the curled glazed eaves, which looks so magnificent.
Nan Baoyi stood on the bow of the canopy and shouted: "Please pass through, Nan Baoyi asks to see the Third Highness!" β
No one answered her, but music came from the dragon boat.
Nan Baoyi shouted three times in a row, but still no one responded.
She frowned.
She was bold enough to board the dragon boat along the escalator.
The main hall is luxurious, and there are delicious wines and delicacies piled up on the dining tables.
Tonight's Shangyuan Festival, the people of the Dayong royal family should have fun and feast in the dragon boat, but in the dragon boat, not only Xiao Zizhong and Wen Zhining are not there, but even the palace maids in the palace are nowhere to be seen.
The ancient music box placed in the center of the hall is wound with countless copper wires.
The copper wire rotates slowly, playing an ethereal musical note.
It's "Guangling San".
As the music draws to a close, the music box makes a bizarre "click" as the last note falls.
Nan Baoyi turned around slowly.
When she saw the scene in the temple, her pupils gradually narrowedβ
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