In the Great Sage Realm of the Imperial Palace of Yucheng Mountain in Tianyu City, the old minister of Fang Xuanzi led a thin woman into the main hall quietly.

"Holy Lord, she is Rei Ayano. Pointing to the woman behind her, she said to the Demon Emperor of the palace with a promise.

"Hmm......" Demon Emperor Aocheng was reviewing the small mountain like a pile of music, and raised his eyes to look at Fang Xuanzi, this Fang Xuanzi is one of the many old ministers who have been reused since he ascended the throne, he seems to never change his clothes, he is wearing a Taoist robe, and the dark and quiet night is shining.

I saw Fang Xuanzi turn around and signal the woman hiding behind him to come in front of the Holy Lord.

One glance, Aocheng only glanced at it, and then turned back to take the red pen on the table and continued to read it.

After the Rebellion, the Tianyuan Kingdom was politically stable and economically developed, and production, especially textile technology, was fully recuperated...... The Great Sage Realm, or usually many nobles of the Dayu Kingdom, can still retain the aesthetic taste of the Aoyu period decorated with gorgeous ornaments, women mostly wear round-necked robes, half-arms, shirt skirts, drapery, etc., decorated with heads, scarves, crowns, leather belts, etc., and the fabrics are Yu brocade, silk, etc. The clothing of the common women is much simpler, and it is only mostly woven with plain summer cloth, which is rough and wrinkled and layered.

And although this Ayano Li is wearing a gorgeous Yu brocade veil, a top of Xiangjin and half revealing her breasts, and luxurious jewelry, she is faintly exposed and covered with a Shabro skirt.

All in all, there should be a Zhangtai prostitute with a difficult life in front of her.

"You...... Is there a secret report......? Only to report to me?" Without looking up, the voice sounded clearly in the silent hall, and the Holy Lord asked the woman named Rei Ayano.

"Yes, Holy Lord, I can help you make your dreams come true. Rei Ayano replied on her knees, her voice trembling as thin as a gossamer.

"Do you know what crime should be punished for this deception?" Aocheng continued to review the fold while glancing at the woman in the corner of his eyes. Originally, I was not interested in this matter reported by Fang Xuanzi, but I can be sympathetic to the good minister and always have to give this old minister a little face.

"Five horses split the corpse...... "The woman said weakly.

"What about the woman?" asked Aocheng without raising his head.

"Ride...... The wooden donkey ...... "The woman's voice is even weaker......

"Good. Say it!"

“...... This ......" the woman did not speak, but looked around.

The Demon Emperor understood for a while, and signaled to retreat...... Only Fang Xuanzi, who was introduced just now, remained.

The woman blinked her eyes, bent her knees and squatted down for a promise, and stopped talking, saying, "This ......"

"I think you should be exterminated by the Nine Clans. I still wanted to make a mistake so that I could help you get rid of your guilt, didn't you want to assassinate the Holy Lord?" the old minister Fang Xuanzi was a little nervous, and looked at the Demon Emperor with a smile.

"Go down...... Don't be afraid ......" Aocheng motioned for the old minister to step back.

The golden yellow dragon jade paved on the main hall is resplendent with gold, and countless lights on the surrounding walls are bright, making the entire hall as bright as day, and the floor is reflected with the figure of Ayano Li. Only the Demon Emperor was left in front of him, the Demon Emperor had a pale face, his eyes and sockets were sunken, and after the two moons of Tong Yu Sun were volleyed in the air, some wishes were stuck, making him a little anxious and sleepy......

Rei Ayano shivered and trembled. He said, "Holy Lord." Do you know that the two people who came to Jia Guier to buy the child in his wife's womb that day ......"

"What about those two people?" Ao Cheng was immediately deflated when he heard this, there were too many people coming to this gimmick recently, and he turned around to go back to the dragon chair.

"Holy Lord, rest your wrath. The Holy Lord knows why they did not come......"

"Why?" Aocheng muttered softly.

I saw the woman twisting from side to side, wanting to speak and stopping, and there was no sound behind her for a long time. Aocheng was completely furious: "I promised to the person who provided the important information of the Demon King, a Guannei Hou...... Now it seems that it seems to have set a trap for me, a bunch of people flock to it, none of them have any real talent, and now my palace has become a place where street villains and Zhangtai prostitutes can come and go at will!"

"Oh...... Holy Lord, save me!"

I saw that the woman in the center of the hall reflected the figure on the ground, a cloud of black and much more slender, and then collapsed violently, and the pile of clothes, all of which were sold, were piled up on the ground, but the woman was gone...... Aocheng jumped away from the scene, only then did he turn around and go back, covered his nose, and shouted, "Someone-"

More than a dozen black-clothed iron-headed men on duty rushed in, surrounded the pile of clothes, Fang Xuanzi was in a hurry, knelt down directly, picked up the clothes with both hands, and pounced for a long time......

"The old minister is guilty, ask the Holy Lord to punish him...... Fang Xuanzi's old body was lying on the ground and shaking like a sieve.

"Well......" Aocheng frowned, had already paced back to the front of the case, sat down and said: "This year is not good, you go back and observe the heavens to see what kind of yellow case is placed......"

"No-" Fang Xuanzi was relieved and knelt on the ground to thank him, but his mind was still full of questions, so he looked up at the Demon Emperor Aocheng.

The Demon Emperor didn't raise his head: "Let the Holy Prince come back and see, this woman has been devoured by Gu worms......! This man must be crazy......"

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The arrogant courtyard looks ordinary from the outside, but there is a lot of mystery behind the house.

Four rows of boxy houses, but surrounded by a bottomless abyss in the middle.

Hua Congee glanced at the steep stone cliff outside the window, but under the stone cliff is the blue Hanbi Pond, the snow does not melt all year round, and there is an abyss that cannot be seen at a glance.

Back in this courtyard, there were already waiters and Fang Runyu waiting.

Fang Runyu went to the backyard of Yihong Courtyard early in the morning to look for flower porridge, but heard that the two of them went out. When there was nothing to do, I had to go to the prince's courtyard and wait.

"What is this house for? Practice? This scrivener is a good strange man, who has lived in the countryside for a long time and has a very bad reputation. I like to pretend to be a woman, but I don't want to work hard, and the mandolon flywheel mountain saved me?"

As soon as he entered the door, Wuxie's face was blue and ugly, as if he was still immersed in the grief just now.

Hua Congee was a step slower, and Shi Li informed him that he had met Fang Gongzi.

She pondered carefully to see what kind of opportunity she could have to recognize Fang Gongzi, the young son of Qingshan.

She tentatively shouted at the door: "Second fool, why don't I go to sleep in the bird house, okay?"

When the little bird heard this, he was mad with joy, and his eyes were round, and his hands danced and his feet danced, "Yes, yes!" he muttered, and then his hands drooped, and he even stretched out his tongue to lick his lips, and his ears were slanted for an answer from the innocent door.

After a long time of no reply, she said to herself, "The prince didn't hear it." Anyway, I'm going to follow you, I'm going to make the bed......"

The door was slammed open with a "clang...... and a blood-boiling scene was opened.

A sugar gourd came into the air, seeing that there were still five bright red fruits, "......" and "......" swirled and fell under Ling'er's nose, and a few hemispherical gaps went down, only one remained, and the eggshell crawled out from behind, rubbing his hands and shrugging his shoulders shyly.

"Danke'er is a foodie, good to you, left one for you. Usually I don't have a share......" Xiaotori's face was shy, as if the child had not educated a good parent. In a hurry, the four of them each inserted a bamboo skewer, obeyed the eggshell's vision, and ate it in one bite.

Eggshell smiled with satisfaction, put his fingers on his lips, and said "Shh...... Shh......h

"All right, we shhhh

The faint light in the air, a wooden stake with sugar gourds, a number of sugar gourds on it have not yet had time to be eaten, a small blue and white porcelain bowl with a smoke, leisurely in the air, lined up past eggshells and a bunch of insects of the same shape as it, they are sitting on the rectangular table one by one, and see three people coming, one of them is a giant green slug holding chopsticks, and he is a little nervous......

"Jingle Bell...... When" made a noise, Hua Congee laughed at them: "Steal food, foodie, gluttonous feast, I like ......"

"Shh......h Shh............h

"Uh-huh-ha-...... Uh-huh-ha-...... "......The melodious voice is so good that many bugs are fascinated."

"Twr, croak, croak...... "The insect that could hear it suddenly heard the eggshell, and immediately gathered around it and listened to it, as if the eggshell was giving a king's speech......,...... They fell to the ground together and leaned forward and backward with excitement.

At first, the porridge didn't know it at all, and I was puzzled by what they were talking about, and after a while, I roughly understood, oh, the eggshell ran and ran on the dining table, holding a weak stick insect in his arms, and the stick insect was farted by another sloppy insect with a tiger brain, and the weak stick insect turned from green to a black and dark dan, and he stumbled and fell.

"Twing, Gualala......" Eggshell sighed at the stick insect lying on the ground that seemed to be dying, and flew up and down, as if he was in a hurry and wanted to save it.

"Eggshell is acting out a story...... It fell in love with stick insects. The stick insect was framed and poisoned to death—" Hua Liangchen said.

I saw that the stick insect fainted, and the eggshell was very anxious, so he pounced on the stick insect's arm, sucked it violently, sucked it, and spit it out...... Then the eggshell turned black, fell to the ground, and its body was distorted, like a leaf, a dead leaf in autumn, drowning for a breath, and dying.

Then the pile of insects and beasts dispersed, and the blue warbler light formed a world of light and shadow, and the innocent figure was crouched, and a huge body was tired and shrunk on the edge of the small bed, his face was black and shiny like a stone charcoal man, and his hands twisted and struggled silently.

"You people with no conscience...... The master is sick, and you are still eating and drinking here......" Hua Congee squatted down, pounced on one, stumbled out, took a towel and put it on his face, Eggshell shook his head, ripped off the towel, and cooed for a long time, crying.

"What! You said that you insects can only find a way when they are full, and when you are hungry, your accomplices will have no mana......" Hua Liangchen was also crying when he saw that the ice towel was useless.

Hua Congee was completely stunned, standing stupidly in place, tears rolling in his eyes, unable to stop, and finally howled and cried, shouting: "Why are you going to die as soon as we meet......

The innocent rickety figure shrunk into a ball, lonely and lonely...... Hua Congee's heart ached like a knife, leaned down, stretched out his hands and arms to hold him in his arms, put his face on his cold face, and sang a lullaby to him: "The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep." The sky is yellow, the ground is yellow, and there is a night crying man in my house. ——”

Because of loneliness and helplessness, because there is nothing to do, because of panic, this song is also sung in a mess, when I was a child, my mother and my grandfather sang this song to myself when I was sick......

The fifth brother struggled to get up in pain, stumbled along the way, lifted the curtain of Xiao Gege, and looked out through a thin gap, under the window was the abyss, the unfathomable, bottomless ice abyss. A pebble was stunned......

"What are you going to do!"

His face was pressed against the window, and against the background of the snow outside, he looked extremely tired, cloudy and sunny, sometimes yellow, sometimes green. A few collisions, hitting the head and breaking the water, a few repeatedly, shattered into a ball of scum, hit the last piece of the rugged boulder, suddenly opened, shattered into a ball of foam, and the fragrance disappeared......

"At this moment, I feel like a leaf, or a pebble, from which tree did I fall from and fall into a cliff?"

Fang Runyu put his right hand on the pulse and said, "The pulse is up and down. It looks like it's been poisoned!"

Hua Liangchen was even more at a loss. "Tut, tsk...... He hadn't had this disease in a long time!"

Hua Congee looked over and scolded: "Why did you do it again? ”

Hua Liangchen rubbed his hands, still as he had been, and said, "That night, in order to save you, tsk-" said halfway as if he felt that the matter was important, stopped his mouth again, and turned to leave.

Flower porridge remembers those six "biang".

Their blood, their weirdness, the viciousness of the Protector of the Leaf......

glanced at Fang Gongzi, and the two of them were the same.

Fang Gongzi looked at Hua Liangchen again, but when the words came to his lips, he put them back.

The flower porridge was burned inside, and said: "You two, one is a proton, and the other is the son of the fox clan. Anyway, we are all on the Mojue Mountain, and the Mojue country that is unbearable to look back on is the motherland of my generation. You don't have to worry too much about talking. ”

Hua Liangchen said: "Young Master Fang and the old beggar are just a bait. The flower girl is the point. Therefore, when you rush through the door, they have already prepared two tortures, one is called 'Santu River' to pour water into your stomach to dilute your spiritual power, and the other is to add 'biang', which is the anthocyanin of the flower on the other side, to force out your spiritual blood. ”

Hua Porridge's heart jumped to his throat and asked, "My blood?...... Spiritual Blood?"

Fang Runyu's eyes were full of tears, and he saluted: "Young master." You are the young master of Qingshan and don't know it, our fox clan waited for ten years before you appeared. Then the son of Fang Gao Feng put his left hand on his right hand, prostrated his whole body and bowed, and knelt down.

"Good. Even if I am the young master. The key is how to save this person!" Hua Congee seemed to have accepted the reality, and before his death, his father said, "Someone will look for you in the future." They know that you are the young master of Qingshan, and then someone will give you a comb, and then you must follow the trend and complete the Call of Duty......"

I grew up ignorant all these years......

Now I see people in my homeland, but I don't have time to care about the joy of seeing each other.

Hua Liangchen even shuddered and said, "Prince, we can't help it." In order to save us, he took a three-pronged approach, one was to pretend to pass on the holy decree, and the other was to let the bird dig the old nest of the protector. But when he rushed into the hut, you had already gone six out of seven, and he ...... He smoked the poison on your arm...... That's what the eggshell anxious deduction just now tells you. ”