Fenghua 7
"I can't imagine that you can actually spy on the secrets in the Lan Youjing, who are you?"
Qiu Suya turned around and faced a pair of sharp handsome eyes, and suddenly took a step back in fright.
Tang Tianzheng frowned and looked at her, feeling that his question was a little ridiculous, this girl was obviously an ordinary girl, how could it be related to the spirit mirror?
But she clearly sensed it, and even got a response from the spirit mirror, if she didn't have a mysterious ability, how could she enter the realm of illusion?
Tang Tianzheng stared at her so hard that her scalp was numb.
Courageous, she stepped forward and asked, "What about Mo Xuan, what did you do to him?"
"He?" Tang Tianzheng suddenly came back to his senses, hooked his lips and smiled, "Outside the palace." ”
Qiu Suya just wanted to rush out, but her arm was firmly grasped.
Tang Tianzheng immediately carried her to the bed, leaned over and forced her to move.
"Girl, don't worry, let this king tell you slowly!" His gaze was as gentle as water, and his voice was still as intoxicating as fine wine.
Qiu Suya had already cried bitterly: "I beg you! Let him go, let him go, let him ......"
"Rest assured. He reached out and gently stroked her face, whispering softly, "It's his choice." ”
"What...... What choice?"
Tang Tianzheng really explained to her seriously: "This king gave him two choices. Either I kill you or I sleep with you and he chooses the second one. ”
"......" Qiu Suya couldn't cry anymore, and her eyes suddenly became dull.
"Therefore, if you want to return to your husband's arms as soon as possible, then serve this king well! After all, one of you is blind and the other is a woman, no matter how cruel this king is, he will not be as knowledgeable as people like you!"
Tang Tianzheng's words were sincere, and Qiu Suya was a little skeptical that he was a human being, and would come up with such a shameless way to torture them!
It's obviously despicable, but it's like a favor, which is simply hateful.
"What? Do you still have to think about it? This king has limited time, but he doesn't have time to play with you all the time!"
Qiu Suya gritted her teeth and glared at him viciously: "Why should I believe you? You are a demon!
Tang Tianzheng didn't laugh angrily, stretched out his hand to pick up her jaw, and his voice was still soft: "Don't believe it? Okay, this king will let you meet him." ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and immediately someone escorted Mo Xuan in, Qiu Suya turned her head to look, and turned her head back with just one glance.
Mo Xuan was still wearing the plain silk, which was originally a white color, but it had been mottled with blood, two chains passed through his pipa bones, his shoulders were dripping with blood, and his legs were still dragging shackles, as if walking on the tip of a knife, step by step, slowly moving towards the couch.
Hearing Qiu Suya's cry, he suddenly stopped, at this moment he was really glad that he was blind, no matter how unbearable the picture in front of him was, he couldn't see it.
"See? He's still alive! What about you? Do you want to die, or do you want to live?" Tang Tianzheng stared at her with lowered eyes, and his faint words seemed to be talking about the weather.
Qiu Suya began to take off her clothes, begging bitterly as she took them off: "I promise you! I promise you everything! You let him go! Let him go now!"
Tang Tianzheng held her hand and smiled gently: "Don't worry! This king has always been a man of his word! As long as you serve this king well in front of him, after the matter is completed, this king will let you all go, and you will do what you say!"
Qiu Suya was almost howling, and she couldn't shed a single tear.
In front of Mo Xuan, to serve him?
Qiu Suya couldn't do it, but looking at Mo Xuan's miserable appearance, she felt that nothing mattered anymore.
Now that she has come to this point, what choice does she have?
The moment she took off her clothes, as if she had stripped off her soul, she was left with only a soft body, no shyness, any shame, she couldn't feel anything, she was like a doll manipulated by fate, obediently pandering, bearing, not knowing pain, not tired......
Seven days later, she still felt like it was a nightmare.
Seven days, like seven lifetimes.
When the familiar voice called "Ya'er" in her ears, she even wanted to ask: Who is Ya'er?
Qiu Suya is already dead, dead in Tang Tianzheng's palace. Now she is no longer the elegant and quiet little woman.
She wants to turn herself into a demon, to dig out Tang Tianzheng's heart, liver, spleen and lungs, she wants to bite his bones into slag, suck his blood out, and scatter his soul so that he will never be reborn!
"Ya'er ......"
There was a force in her hand, Qiu Suya looked down, and when she saw that the man lying on the bed woke up, she also woke up suddenly, holding his hand tightly.
"Mo Xuan, I'm here!"
He actually curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, his voice weak and weak: "It's good that you're still alive." ”
She chuckled, stroked his face, and muttered, "Yes! We all have to live well, and only by living can we get retribution for our enemies!"
Mo Xuan shook his head: "No." Leave the matter of revenge to me, you just have to live well, promise me, live well. ”
thought that there would be no more tears, but his words still touched her heartstrings, and she would never cry for anyone in this life, except for the stupid man in front of her.
"Fool, it's a matter of the two of us. Since Tang Tianzheng let us go, we must not let down his kindness, and we will definitely give him a great gift in the future, so that he can taste the pain of the world and suffer all the torture of hell!"
Mo Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't speak for a long time.
Suddenly, an urgent report came in through the air.
"Report - 300,000 soldiers and horses in the Northern Zhou Dynasty are attacking the city!
As soon as the words fell, Mo Xuan sat up suddenly, but his hand was firmly held down by Qiu Suya.
She said coldly, "Let me go!"
"No......" Mo Xuan shook her head again and again, used all her strength to break free of her hand, turned over and got out of bed.
Qiu Suya hugged him tightly from behind, crying bitterly: "Mo Xuan, let me go, let me go!"
"No......" He shook his head, trying to break away from her hand again, but found that he didn't even have the strength to lift his arm.
Wei Cheng suddenly broke in, forcibly pressed him back to the bed, and shouted outward: "Come on! Stop the prince!"
Several tall guards immediately rushed in and held Mo Xuan firmly, only to hear him keep yelling, hoarse and hoarse, and his throat almost bursting: "Ya'er, Ya'er, Ya'er......"
Qiu Suya didn't say anything, pulled Wei Cheng and rushed out.
Mo Xuan collapsed on the bed, and finally lost the strength to cry, lying dumbfounded, motionless.
Several of the guards let go of their hands and retreated all the way to the door, only to see the queen hurrying over.
"Where's Xuan'er? Is he better?"
The leading guard said respectfully: "Your Highness's injuries are very serious, and if you want to recover, you must recuperate, but the battle on the front line is urgent, and His Highness ......."
The queen raised her hand to stop it, and she didn't have to listen to her to know what was going on.
As a queen, she can no longer help her subjects, but as a mother, she must guard her children, even if the next moment is death, she will not back down.
The dormitory was burning with calming sandalwood, and Mo Xuan had fallen asleep peacefully, but when the queen's hand touched his face, he woke up again, gasping for breath, his voice hoarse, and shouting words that he could no longer understand.
The queen was distressed, touched his face, and tears rolled down: "Don't be afraid, Xuan'er, my mother is here!"
Hearing the word "Niang", Mo Xuan was stunned, and then smiled, the miserable smile was like a flower blooming on the cliff, he calmed down and called softly: "Niang......"
Suddenly, I couldn't help myself.
Even though the queen tried to suppress it, she couldn't help but weep bitterly.
Mo Xuan didn't cry, just held her hand firmly in the palm of her hand, and whispered softly: "Queen Mother, we don't have much time, we must make arrangements as soon as possible." ”
"Arrangement?" the queen knew what he was referring to, and stopped crying for a moment.
"Yes, you have to flee to the south, and if Yao'er is still alive, find a way to escape with her. ”
"What about you?"
"Erchen can't leave, there are still millions of people in Yindu, they all have their own homes, parents and children. Tang Tianzheng is cruel and tyrannical, and I am afraid that as soon as I leave, he will be angry with the innocent people, so I must stay and think of a perfect solution. ”
"It's all come to this point, it's only a matter of time before the city is broken, how can there be any foolproof strategy?"
Mo Xuan sighed, but at this moment he was still comforting himself: "There will be, I will think of a way, there will definitely be a way." ”
The queen hid her face and wept, and suddenly shook her head: "No! let them go! The queen mother does not leave, the queen mother accompanies you, no matter what happens, the queen mother will be by your side!"
"Queen Mother!"
Mo Xuan struggled to sit up and just sat up, and a notice came from outside the door: "Your Highness, there is a Taoist outside the palace who asks to see you!"
"Dao Chief?" the queen was puzzled, and the first thing that came to her mind was the Dao Master of Cangli Mountain, and she hurriedly asked, "Do you know where he came from?"
The guard shook his head: "That Dao chief looks like a fairy wind and bones, but he just said that he was entrusted by someone to send something to His Highness." ”
The queen was still hesitating, but Mo Xuan had already spoken: "Let him in." ”
The guards hurriedly withdrew, and hurriedly led the men into the dormitory.
The chief was younger than the queen imagined, standing less than thirty, with elegant eyebrows and calm demeanor, and a white dress made him stand tall and dusty, and did not eat the fireworks of the world.
"Poor Dao Ziqing, I have seen the prince and the queen. ”
The voice was cold, his face was waveless, and the young Taoist just stood still in place, bowing his head to them naturally, and his calm words were just a faint greeting, without any distinction between dignity and inferiority.
The queen looked at Mo Xuan and saw that he was silent, so she stepped forward and said in a tactful tone: "The Taoist chief is exempt from courtesy, I don't know what the chief is talking about?"
Ziqing chuckled indifferently: "Poor Dao was entrusted by the old man, and he came to give the prince a small gift today, and I hope to accept it with a smile." ”
The queen smiled bitterly, and there was someone who came to give gifts? What else was entrusted by the old man? It really sounded like a liar.
At that time, Mo Xuan asked casually: "If it is a gift, where is the gift?"
Ziqing didn't answer, he took out a brocade box directly from his arms, opened it, and there was a huge purple jade bead inside.
This discovery immediately frightened the queen back a few steps, pointed to the brocade box in his hand, and asked nervously, "Is this ...... What is this?"
Ziqing still chuckled indifferently and patiently explained: "This is a young python, named Zichen." ”
"Young ...... Young python?" the queen was shocked, and suddenly became angry, "You little way, why did you send a python to the prince?"
Ziqing turned a deaf ear and walked straight towards the couch, the queen just wanted to stop it, but Mo Xuan raised her hand to stop it, his expression suddenly became grim, as if he sensed something in an instant, his brows wrinkled tighter and tighter, and wrinkled tighter and tighter......
Until Ziqing stopped, the queen watched in amazement as the purple python poked its head out of the brocade box, and almost exclaimed in surprise for a moment.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo Xuan stretched out a hand, the young python couldn't wait to jump out of the brocade box, flexibly wrapped around his fingers, and finally meekly circled in his palm.
The little purple head was motionless at Mo Xuan's face, and after a while, it moved to the right, and after a while, it moved to the left, and the image looked like one person was identifying another person.
No, it's a python identifying a person.
The queen came to her and asked, "What's going on......?"
Who knew that she saluted slightly, and smiled: "There are still important things to do in the poor road, so I will leave first." ”
Before the queen could speak, the man was already walking towards the door, as breezy as when he came.
The atmosphere in the dormitory suddenly became eerie.
The queen looked back at the person and the python quietly facing each other, and she didn't know what to say for a while.
A mysterious Taoist came to send a young python, this young python seems to know Mo Xuan, docile like a soft little worm......
The queen did not know how to describe her mood at the moment.
Soon, it was getting dark again.
Qiu Suya was carried into the East Palace, her leg was seriously injured, the whole piece of skin and flesh was cut off, revealing the white bones of Sensen, after being bandaged with gauze, a large piece of calf was obviously concave, and it was already very difficult to walk.
After a day's rest, Mo Xuan's spirit has improved a lot, and when he heard that Qiu Suya had returned, he hurriedly put down the young python in his hand and groped his way out of bed.
"Ya'er, where is Ya'er?"
Several guards at the door hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and the leader replied: "The crown princess has been settled in the Chaoyang Dormitory, it's too late today, Your Highness will go again tomorrow." ”
Mo Xuan shook his head again and again, and his tone was resolute: "No! I'm going to go now! immediately!"
The leader had no choice but to arrange for two guards to send him over, and when he glanced down casually, he saw a small purple bug trailing all the way in the direction they left.
Arriving at Chaoyang Palace, Mo Xuan couldn't bear to throw off the two guards, quickened his pace, and rushed straight to the inner room.
He had long remembered the layout of the place, and even without using his eyes, he could walk all the way to the soft couch.
"Ya'er!"
When Mo Xuan pounced, Qiu Suya sat up with difficulty and hugged him tightly.
However, it has only been a day apart, and the two are like three autumns, full of thoughts and concerns, and complaining bitterly.
"I heard that you were injured, where did you get hurt?" Mo Xuan urgently groped for her body, and everywhere he touched was viscous blood, and his heart hurt so much that he even became short of breath, and he didn't dare to move anymore.
Qiu Suya leaned into his arms, her voice weak: "It's okay, it's just a little skin injury, it'll be fine after a while." ”