"The hundred-year-old demon fox is still in the ...... of the Tower of Thorns"

The Chancellor's voice stopped abruptly as Wan Lou impatiently walked up to him and hugged him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two obese bodies were attached to each other because of their addiction to alcohol, and Wan Lou's hand passed through the chancellor's creaky socket and stroked the back of his neck.

It looks like I'm looking for something.

The transparent ring on the finger pops out a thin needle, and the tip of the needle goes in and out of the acupoint on the back of the neck, leaving a round drop of blood.

The mist-like thing was pulled out by the thin needle of the ring and left the Chancellor's body. The minister's eyes rolled up, his whole body twitched, he was incontinent, and his tongue was getting longer and longer, as if he was about to spit it out.

He is like a death-seeking man who hanged himself, and his death is terrifying.

Those who do not know how to look at people's faces are those who kill themselves.

The mist was sucked into the transparent ring, and the gray mist compressed the ring into black after compressing it inside the ring, and Wan Lou withdrew the thin needle into the ring, and took off the ring and put it in the pocket of his clothes. He fumbled around for a while, then found another transparent ring and put it on his finger.

The Chancellor's body was carried away by the soldiers, and his unclosed eyes seemed to be still staring at everyone in the main hall. Everyone did not dare to speak, and when the corpse was carried by, they only dared to look at it with fear and curiosity.

Some people are saddened by the death of the Chancellor of the Exchequer, and some are happy by the death of the Chancellor of the Exchequer. It's nothing more than some exchange of interests, because of the old days. But this is far from enough to make them feel sorry for the Chancellor.

"What about the new guy?" Wan Lou sat down again, occasionally remembering someone.

"The Great Witch said before that he was going to visit the Tower of Thorns today." Someone answered.

"Tower of Thorns, maybe there will be less bad luck." The national teacher was very disgusted with the big witch who came from an unknown place to grab a job, but he didn't see that the big witch Wang Liulang had any real materials, he should have come to eat and drink, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

"It makes sense, what the national teacher said is extremely true." There is flattery.

"By the way, what about the Chancellor of the Exchequer? Something happened to the Tower of Thorns, and he should be most concerned. Wan Lou seemed to be smiling, and said in a tone that seemed to suddenly remember an old man.

Alas? Didn't the Chancellor of the Exchequer just be killed by you? His bones are not cold, and he will not be blind when he dies!

Some people are confused, while others are smart.

"Master Li loves his job and is dedicated, there is such a big thing in the Tower of Thorns, he shouldn't be at ease, and he has already gone to the scene in person." It was said.

"Well, I hope he can come back safely."

Wan Lou looked up to the sky and sighed.

What happened in the main hall of the palace, I don't know how long it will take to reach the emperor's ears, although the emperor knows about it, he is helpless, after all, Wan Lou is in a high position, and he still has the power to execute a courtier.

But now the blue sky bird is facing a very important question, that is, where is the emperor?

Where is the titular supreme ruler of the Blue Sky Bird royal family, the man with Edward's name, now?

In a very remote and remote corner of the imperial city, there is a cat house.

In the center of the broken ruins, there is a stone bench. Edward V sat in the small family chair he had abandoned for many years, staring at the thunder in a daze.

There was the sound of steady, light footsteps behind her, and Edward V knew she was coming. His decadent sitting posture straightened a little, and he raised his head so that his face was parallel to the sky, and the upside-down woman appeared directly above him.

She put her arm on Edward V's shoulders and looked down at him.

"Sit down." A simple sentence, but it reveals the authority of the emperor, not a sentence of order, but it is impossible to refuse.

But it didn't work for her.

Rose bent down and hugged the seated Emperor from behind.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go back, everyone is waiting for you." Rose said softly that at this time, she was completely unable to connect with the killing god on the battlefield, and if an acquaintance was present, she would definitely think that this was a fake imperial concubine.

"So I don't want to go back." The emperor said, "Don't go either." ”

"Your Majesty, I'm here to persuade you to go back, if you don't leave, I will always be here with you." Rose said.

Behind Edward V is the rose, and behind the rose is the burned-out palace. Purple-gold fragments adorn the jet-black walls, and the bullying of the wind and rain has made the palace lose its former glory.

Older generations may remember the name of the palace, which is called the Cat House. If there are ignorant juniors who ask about the origin of the cat house and the reason why it was burned down. Then the junior will be reprimanded at the least, and dealt with by the family law at the worst.

The cat house was the gloom of the imperial city a long, long time ago, a long, long time. This is the secret base where Edward V and Violet get along, most of the time they live in the Violet Palace, and sometimes they live in an ordinary house by the road like ordinary people, with a little makeup and a change of appearance, living an ordinary life.

The Cat House was their secret base, and it was only known after the palace coup took place.

However, whoever knows must keep their mouths shut and must keep this secret in their stomachs permanently. Because of what? Because of the palace coup that pulled the blue sky bird back to the turbulent times.

"I lied, how many things did I do wrong?" Edward V asked. The decadent emperor sat under the thunder, the golden light reflected the heroic posture that he no longer had, and the blue-purple thunder reflected the powerlessness and desolation of his confined place.

Each time the lightning flashed, a piece of the building on the ground was missing, the street lamps were burning, and the gold was replaced by the red of the weak flames. Of course, the blue-purple wreak had permeated the entire Imperial City.

"Your Majesty, it's not 'me', it's 'we'." Rose corrected, "I have never left you, and everything about you has anything to do with me. ”

Edward smiled bitterly, his heart mixed. He knew that Rose had been helping him, trying to hide the fact that he was in Hell.

But what if it's covered up? As the emperor of the blue sky bird, he has long been in hell, and his daily torment can be traced back to ten years ago.

"Palace Coup, Xia Dongliang, Purple Kite, Black Cat, Lan ......"

Although the words kept getting shorter, Edward V's voice dragged on longer and longer, as if he wanted to vomit out all the tiredness and anguish in his heart, like a drunken man trying to expel the yellow soup in his stomach.

"How many things we've done wrong." Edward V said that his shoes rubbed against the ground, digging a small pit and the stones were kicked away by him.

He looked nervous and unconsciously changed "I" to "we". He wanted to find someone to share his sins, even if it was psychologically, even if it was wishful thinking and self-righteousness.

Rose hugged him tighter.

"I have a story, do you have wine?"