156 - Betrothal Blood Feast 1

The eleventh prince, Yin Muyou, dragged the tungsten steel sword with a murderous aura towards the second floor of the small building. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair" The tip of the sword made a shuddering stabbing sound on the ground.

His eyes were downcast. Look into the soft veil. Only a thin blanket remained on the woman's body. Because the candle is lit. Smooth white back. It's very enchanting in the mist that surrounds it.

"Mo'er." Yin Muyou said coldly. Step forward. I only saw the cloak on my body suddenly flying in the air. He was wrapped tightly around the woman who was not wearing a single piece of clothing.

When he picked her up. Dark red blood stains on the bed. Suddenly he understood something. looked at Dongfang Yu, who fell to the ground unconscious. Half-draped over the chest and half-naked.

Yin Mu looked at Lan Mo stupidly. Immediately there was a burst of rage. The heart is like purgatory.

"Tang Qi." This is the second time in Yin Muyou's life that he has called the name of the seven sons of the Tang Sect. The first time. Tang Leran still remembers. It was when I came back from the danger of Mt. Kodake. The young master instructed him and Liu Yuan to secretly exterminate a group of princes and rebels.

Tang Leran let go of his memories. Trott forward. I can see this rather indecent scene.

"Young master. It's not ...... Is the emperor of the Later Tang Dynasty whose identity was revealed? Tang Leran snorted a few times with disdain. only to see Yin Muyou put the tungsten steel sword back in its original place. His face was gloomy. It's chilling. "Give this person to Concubine Cang. She's going to love it. ”

But Concubine Cang was frightened by this person and hid in the Purple Pear Palace. Now even His Majesty doesn't want the relationship with Hou Tang to be ossified. It's also turning a blind eye. We handed it over to Concubine Cang so grandly. Wouldn't it be too reckless. Tang Leran had few ideas. It's just that these words are completely based on the simple stakes.

Yin Muyou did not respond. He hugged Lan Mo's increasingly weak body. Head down the steps. As for the beast. Tang Leran can deal with it no matter what. After all, he admired that he would not let the beast touch a finger of Lan Mo again.

The drum of the three watches outside the palace sounded. In the lonely palace road. Only Yin Muyou stepped on the shallow footsteps of the flying flotsam.

Because I can't bear to let people see Lan Mo's body. When he came down, he only let the eunuchs and palace maids waiting at the door. Split into two groups. A set of hands to clean up the mess in the Zicang Palace. A group followed them from afar.

"Mo'er. This. I'm going to take you back to Dunin. What an engagement. I don't want it anymore. Yin Muyou muttered to himself. A faint sadness appeared on his face. He saw the bright red blood on the bed. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair" The heart is like a crack. The scope is being arbitrarily expanded.

The palace road paved with gray and white bricks. added a sense of melancholy. The man's back is doubly long. Only in the soon-to-be-clear sky. It appears clearer. The darkness is about to pass. Will the light be far away?

The moment you open your eyes. A vague figure swayed back and forth in front of Lan Mo's eyes. She couldn't help but reach out and touch it. But he was gently caught by a hand. Delicate mind. A slightly timid girl. I am smiling slightly. Staring at the somewhat hesitant blue end.

"Thousand thoughts. How could I be with you. Last night......" Lan Mo got up in confusion. She remembered that she had been in the Purple Cang Hall last night. Later, I met an enemy. And then what happened. Come to think of it. Her hand couldn't help but pound her temples.

The doctor said. The girl was overly worried. You can't beat your head anymore. Qiansi said angrily. And yes. The girl slept for five days......"

"I slept for five days." Lan Mo was surprised. She hurriedly got out of bed to find her shoes. Just get up. But I felt that my body was a little paralyzed. Crookedly fell back onto the bed.

Qian Si couldn't help but sigh softly. She only said. "If the girl still remembers the banquet of His Highness Eleven. I'm afraid it's too late to go now. It's better to rest here. ”

"Banquet. What a banquet. Lan Mo only felt that getting up was so powerless for her. She asked Qiansi. But it can't stop the vertigo symptoms that continue to climb.

"His Royal Highness Eleventh and the engagement banquet of the county lord." Qiansi said happily. How could she find Lan Mo's brows suddenly tightened. But after hearing the news. I can't stretch anymore.

"Thousand thoughts. Comb my hair. I'm going to a feast. Lan Mo's pale face was slightly haggard. She didn't know the night five days ago. What Dongfang Yu did to her. But one thing she was sure of. This Emperor of the Later Tang Dynasty is by no means as simple as imagined.

Since he was able to sneak into Yin Feiwu's palace to favor his concubine. Indiscriminate killing of innocents. But he was calm. Then gather the engagement banquet of the emperors of several countries. It's not as simple as you think.

A distant mountain eyebrows fell. The long eyelashes blink slightly. It can be terrifying. Lan Mo looked at the person in the mirror in a daze. It's been a long time since she's been so formally combed in the mirror. Since the last time. It seems to be still on Yin Shiyi's painting boat.

No matter why he was brought to this safe place by Little Eleven. She still owes Little Eleven anyway. A life is not.

So he slowly stepped into the soft sedan prepared by the palace people. Lan Mo had carefully checked what he was carrying. A close-fitting dagger. Ten disfigured doughs. and nine pendants that never leave their bodies.

It was the second day of the third month. The sky in Xishu is clear. Ghost City Gate to Imperial City Gate. The crimson wool carpet was spread along the central axis of the road towards the interior of the imperial city. A square bronze tripod that symbolizes a royal celebration. Inserted three sticks of cloud sandalwood. I saw that Yuebei Cang, who was incarnated as the former saint of Purple Witch Mountain, was dressed very low-key today. There is no enchanting red. Only a light grayish white.

The woman stood on top of the great altar. There was a man tied there. The man's eyes were covered with white silk. Loose strands of hair flutter in front of the forehead. Described as emaciated.

"You see the charm in the hand of the Holy Maiden. It is said to have the effect of subduing demons and eliminating demons. An old man in the crowd said. His eyes didn't leave Yuebei Cang half a step.

"Kill the demons. I think she's a goblin with a hook. The indignant aunt said. Although they don't know Yuebeicang's real age. But it can be judged from her young son, King Rong.

Mixed in the crowd dressed as an ordinary master and two servants. But after hearing the rumors in the crowd. He didn't take the initiative to say anything.

"Ling Zhu. Don't hold back. Something to say. The folding fan in Yin Mufeng's hand waved naturally. The smile on his lips was very cold. Just one sentence made Ling Zhu, who was stealing music without anything, dare not look weird anymore.

"Young master. We really don't go in. 'M afraid. Concubine Cang really burned the people on the fire. The situation is serious. Ling Zhu suddenly straightened out. Again. You and I know that. The man on the shelf. However, hundreds of thousands of troops are on the north bank of Dingnan Water. ”

"We're not going in." Yin Mufeng said extremely naturally. Everything you can see is necessarily an illusion. The true knowledge that is hidden in the illusion. It's sure to surprise everyone. Like what. The Pang family, who defected overnight. There are also his hidden forces scattered all over Xishu. Take the seed black as the center of the circle. They are all silently dividing his inheritance of King Rong. Who can use such a big net to hollow out him and make him king. Yin Mufeng really wanted to see the person behind him.

And the secret of the treasure hidden in Pingxi Village. Three teams have already been stationed there. Yin Mufeng thought of this. He gave the sea salt business in the hands of the eldest princess Yin Liluo. Is it necessary to collect it?

"But. The people on the fire stand have a deal with His Royal Highness......" Ling Zhu talked a lot. I didn't hold back.

"I've never traded with Dongfangwen. His brother. I don't think so. Yin Mufeng gritted his teeth and said fiercely. He wanted to let this person taste it today. The taste of treating others in their own way.

Lan Mo fell asleep for five days. I don't know if I woke up today. Yin Mufeng thought about it carefully. Then he smiled. It should not have woken up. Otherwise, the pleasure of slashing the enemy is bound to be very exciting. How could she not be justified?

The four corners of the soft sedan are hung with crisp small bells. Move only gently. You can hear the sound of a silver bell. Blue end through the curtain. He asked. "There was no bell before. Was it tied to me in the days when I slept? ”

"Back to the girl. This is done by the darling of the Seven Highnesses. Chisi's face was slightly red. It's quite cute in the spring breeze.

Lan Mo didn't think about it. She only said that Yin Muye, that playboy. can also mingle with Yin Shiyi. I think that the darling is just an ordinary woman.

It's just that this side walks slowly. Directly ahead, there were many people hurrying to meet them. The palace maids who walked in small steps neatly ran in the opposite direction of the blue sedan chair. Or rather. The palace people ran in the direction of the palace gate where the imperial city was out of the palace.

Seeing this. Quite skeptical. She grabbed a small palace maid who stepped forward alone with one hand. Hurriedly asked. "You all do it. I don't know if His Highness Eleventh is engaged today. ”

"It's in this palanquin." Xiao Gong is a person who talks to people. A low-grade palace maid who talks nonsense. She shook off the hand that Qiansi had given her. Then I didn't answer. I guessed that the sedan chair was just a little master who was not favored. couldn't help but add a little bit of arrogance. "Concubine Cang Niangniang wants to sacrifice the sky with a living person. We're in a hurry to get to the city gate to see the excitement. ”

The living sacrifice to the heavens. Human sacrifice. Lan Mo chuckled in his heart. I could only hear the people in the sedan chair shouting. "Stop the car."

"What's wrong with the girl?" Lan Mo has lifted the curtain of the door. Leaned down.

Her eyebrows shifted. Ignore the surprised faces of the strange palace maids beside her. Lan Mo said calmly. "Thousand thoughts. You go with me to the palace gate first. ”

I saw Qiansi nodded. hurriedly kept up with Lan Mo's pace. Go in the direction you came. They live in a secluded pavilion. Quite close to the place where the head was cut off in the palace. It's just that Lan Mo was a little panicked. But it wasn't where it was. She was worried about whether she would be able to make it in time.

In the crowd of people. Hurry away. attracted the palace people who were pushed away to look around frequently. I was going to open my mouth to say it. But when I saw the woman's face walking sideways. Don't dare to say anything more.

Because. This is the woman who almost disobeyed the holy will of His Highness Eleventh and refused to marry the county lord. This is the woman who almost made Queen Xia have a murderous heart.

Erh. You must wait for me. Rumors in the wind are just rumors. There was a faint glint in Lan Mo's eyes. Her concern has always been the safety of her loved ones.