Chapter Seventy-Four: The High Pavilion Zhang Lantern Wine Returns to Clearing

The crisp loud sound was like the shattering of thousands of glasses, and the surroundings began to be chaotic and distorted, and the illusion enchantment couldn't withstand the mighty ** force after all, and it shattered and broke in an instant!

What appears in front of you is still the night stone bridge, the cold moon is like frost, and the mountains in the distance are stacked, boundless and quiet.

Haori spat out another mouthful of blood, and when the Yuan Force was broken, she fell suddenly from mid-air.

The next moment, a generous and warm embrace caught her.

It's so familiar, but it's ...... It's frighteningly strange!

Emperor Zhaoyuan caught her, and he was very successful in his shoulders, but he was also pressed down, and his arms were sore!

I didn't catch it steadily, but I saw the two-color light of Xuanjin soaring wildly, and it was like covering the sky! He frowned, and before he could think about it, he flew around, unloading his remaining strength in midair, and flashed the two-color Feihua in an extremely thrilling flash.

"Stop!"

He said in a deep voice, hid Yuori in his arms, and protected it with his body, and the Xuanjin Erqi flew like a fierce dragon beast, and stopped three inches away from his chest at the last moment.

"Oh...... It's really a pity! ”

An inexplicable low laugh sounded, and it was not inaudible to the joy or anger, but it was a shock to the heart.

"I originally thought that it would be interesting to make a flowering beauty urn out of her neck, but now, do you want to keep her under your wing?!"

The deep voice instantly turned cold, and Xuanjin Erqi was wanton and arrogant, and the bloodthirsty sound of soldiers killing was sent out against the wind.

Emperor Zhaoyuan's brows furrowed imperceptibly-listening to the tone of the prince of Wuyi, he didn't want to kill Yuori here, why did he become so unrelenting and unpredictable after a while?

Don't...... Was it because he flew to the rescue, which provoked his moody and obedient nature?

He frowned slightly, but he didn't have time to think about it, he just protected Yuori behind him and said slowly, "Let her go!" ”

"Hah...... Is this a pleading tone? ”

The young man still seems to be playing with people's hearts, and in the chuckle that seems to be ridiculous and mocking, he is full of cunning and coldness that avoids answering.

Emperor Zhaoyuan's brows furrowed even deeper, knowing that this person did not eat hard and soft, and acted according to his temporary preferences, doing whatever he wanted, but he seemed to have infinite deep scheming.

He raised his eyes and looked at the recess of the mountain peaks, where the Princesse of the Monkey lived, "She has offended you, she has been taught enough lessons to be forgiving, and you don't want to go to war with her for the time being." ”

"Heh, when you encounter her, you even increase your eloquence and wit by three points!"

After a pause, he continued to laugh and said, "If you insist on letting her go, that's fine...... It's just that once the beauty leaves, she doesn't know when to say goodbye - are you really willing? ”

"The Princesse laughed."

Emperor Zhaoyuan heard that things had taken a turn for the better, but he also believed that he would not go back on his word, and then let go of the hand of Yuori who had been holding it.

"I came today to ask for advice."

Yu Nephew listened anxiously on the side, and was about to speak, but was startled by the extremely stern and cold slight glance of Emperor Zhaoyuan's eyes, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.

"Oh...... It's for the bloody plague! ”

The chuckle started again, indescribably suave, calm and confident, "In that case, come in!" ”

With a flash of light, the invisible barrier in the recess of the mountain opened and closed, and then there was no trace of it.

The night wind was cold, and only Yuori was left alone, suddenly losing the support of his broad arms, and suddenly a mouthful of blood rushed into his throat, and in addition to the fishy sweetness, it was indescribably complex and bitter.

"Ah Yu ......"

Her lips twitched slightly, her voice was hoarse and faint, barely audible, and the next moment, a crystal tear slipped from her eyes.

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"The peach blossoms are in full bloom, and come and drink this cup to taste the sweetness of the new brew."

Emperor Zhaoyuan walked into the boundless and gorgeous peach blossom forest, but suddenly saw a pavilion hidden in the beautiful scenery, the bead curtain in the pavilion was like mist, and it was scattered lightly with the wind. That clear greeting came from the pavilion.

He walked into the pavilion, but saw a broken porcelain secret color pot on the stone table, the color of the mist made people's eyes bright, two small cups were placed left and right - the opposite seat was still covered with dense beaded curtains, and the young man was reclining on the couch, and the woman in red clothes, Zhen'er, was still standing aside, taking out the pickled green plum from the jar and gently putting it into the plate.

Emperor Zhaoyuan saw that the wine in the cup was pink and bright, and the sweetness of the peach was in his heart, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and drank it without hesitation.

"How?"

The boy asked with a smile, his voice was clear and pleasant, as if the gloomy and evil coldness of Fang Cai had disappeared.

"It's really a heavenly gem, a fairy brew."

Emperor Zhaoyuan put down the small cup and did not hesitate to praise him, and then he changed his words and said with a slight apology: "Under the cup, I already feel that my heart is rippling, stretching and relaxing, but I am afraid that I can no longer respect the master for a cup." “

The laughter of the young man deepened, "Is it a sadness for the wine, or a reunion with a beautiful woman, and everyone is drunk if the wine is not drunk?" ”

Although it was a joke, it also showed that he was sharp and smiling, and Emperor Zhaoyuan frowned slightly, but he let go casually, "Childe is joking-"

"I'm kidding, I'm serious!"

The young man hurriedly shouted injustice, but then he lost his voice and laughed, and the laughter spread in the peach forest for a long time.

"I didn't expect that I saw His Majesty majestic and cold on weekdays, but I never thought that I would have such a gentle and caring side."

He didn't stop laughing, and his tone had turned cold—

"The Holy Maiden of Haori has been hiding in the Jungnan Mountains recently, wandering in front of my door and snooping, and all kinds of actions have violated my taboo......"

His voice was not loud, but there was a faint malice of a gloomy sneer—

"It's just that she still thinks that her body is extremely subtle, and no one can notice it - hmph, the people of Qingyunzhai are always so self-righteous!"

The pearl light was like mist, and after the curtain, Emperor Zhaoyuan vaguely felt that his gaze was condensed on him again-

"Your Majesty cares about the old feelings so much, aren't you afraid of backlash against your own body - Qingyun Zhai this time, but it has given you a huge problem!"

Emperor Zhaoyuan heard the meaning of his words, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise, "The Blood Sun Celestial Phenomenon was done by Qingyun Zhai?" ”

"Hah...... The so-called no-hit is just a blockbuster...... Qingyun Zhai this time, it is really a big deal, a big layout! ”

The young man clapped his hands gently, as if he sincerely admired it, and Zhen Er, who was on a plate, hurriedly took the green plums in the plate and put them into his mouth skillfully.

Emperor Zhaoyuan's eyes were stunned at this time, and the power of his whole body was fully revealed, and even the peach blossoms that fell between his hair were also shocked to the ground!

He remembered Fang Caiyu's nephew's concerned and worried expression, and couldn't help but feel ridiculous and wanted to laugh-

"They wrote and directed this play, but they want me to obediently admit their immorality, 'don't make mistakes again and again', in the world, is there anything more shameless and ridiculous than this?!"

Under the strong pressure of his internal force, even the peach brew in the pot was slightly disturbed, and the prince leaned on the collapse, got up slightly, and persuaded with a smile: "Why are you so angry...... What would you do if I said that your little lover knew nothing about it? ”