Chapter 42 A Plan of Discord
Big ups and downs, one of the most painful things in life.
I've never lacked anything since I was born. My father held me as the pearl of his palm, and all the beings in the demon world bowed down to him, and he was accompanied by the general Yinyi when he traveled abroad, and he was also the wife of the emperor when he entered the heavenly realm.
And now standing in front of the dilapidated hall, watching the soldiers carry away the corpses on the ground one by one. I know that the story is gone, and the demon world is dead.
"These people, if they are obedient, they will stay, and if they disagree, they will be killed. Kunlong squinted at me and said idly, "Don't worry, it will be cleaned up soon, and it won't leave any extra traces." β
These dogs who see the wind and rudder the rudder!
"Where's the father......"
I stared at the front with fixed eyes, and said coldly, "Where is my father!"
"With the body of Yinyi, there is no trace of the demon world's dislocation, and no one knows about it, which saves a lot of effort. Kunlong turned his neck, and then said, "Old Demon Venerable, I have already invited him down." β
"If my father has three long and two short, you ...... it."
"He was sent to hell by me, what can you do to me?"
Kunlong looked at ease, but I felt like I had been struck by thunder. Every breath touched the pain in the heart, and as soon as the arm was raised, there was an extra long sword in the palm of the hand.
"What, the little white rabbit is anxious to bite?" he crossed his arms and shook his head with a smile, "I thought the princess was smart, but I didn't think I would be so self-conscious." β
I stretched out my other palm with cold eyes, and with a slight twist of my wrist, I swiped it.
Where the sword touched, a long gash suddenly appeared, and then the flesh bloomed, and blood oozed out, and it crept into the soil along the fingers.
"What are you doing!"
Kunlong's body shook, his red pupils flickered, and some cold sweat oozed from his forehead. He glared at me viciously, and took a step closer to knock my sword away, "I didn't expect that this woman of yours could do such a cruel thing to yourself!"
"Only you can't think of it, no old lady can't do it. β
I spread my bloodied palms out in front of his eyes, and I didn't smile, "How long do you think you can control the hidden Yuan Shen?"
His chest slumped together, a few drops of cold sweat rolled down the arc of his face, and he squinted slightly, looking at me calmly.
Lost my father, lost the demon world, I looked at him fearlessly, and a cold light disappeared in my eyes.
sneered, "If I slash my throat, guess what, will the hidden spirit jump out?"
"Knives?"
Kunlong chuckled, gave me a sharp look, pressed his hand to his heart, and closed his eyes to luck with his luck. The soldiers around me were staring at me, for fear of any movement.
Life is better than death, so what is there to fear?
It's just that...... I can't let you go, Runyu.
The tragic situation in the demon world and the death of my father are like two sharp knives, cutting my heart inch by inch, and slashing the only remaining reason in my brain piece by piece.
I hid my hand in my sleeve, and gradually gathered a demonic fire, and raised it violently to the top of my headβ
At this moment, Kunlong Huo Ran opened his eyes and locked my arm. The red flames covered my body, and my hair, eyes, arms, fingers, and even the soles of my feet gradually became paralyzed.
Then, his body softened, and he fell down with a thud.
Runyu ......
After a few flashes of light and extinction in front of him, he couldn't wait for that person after all.
My vision was hazy and dark, and my eyes were gradually closed. A line of tears rolled down her eyelashes, across the tip of her nose, and into the dirt.
The dragon's lackeys rudely transferred me to a side room, my eyelids heavy, my body still immobile, but conscious.
"Your Excellency, what should you do with the princess?"
"This mad woman may do something, she must use it for herself. β
Kunlong paused, reached out and pinched my mouth, and smiled sarcastically, "It's a coincidence that the deity has a floating dream pill here that seals memories, so I gave it to her." β
My body was as stiff as a corpse, and I struggled with all my might but to no avail. After a while, I felt a block in my throat, someone slapped my chest, and a pill gurgled down.
Floating Dream Pill.
Floating a dream, forgetting the past.
......
When I woke up again, I was lying in a room covered with red silk, covered with a soft futon. Wary of the unfamiliarity, I cautiously looked left and right.
Seeing that there was no abnormality, he propped himself up.
"Shhhh
There was a tearing pain in the palm of my left hand, and I hurriedly lowered my eyebrows to look, only to see that the palm of my hand was wrapped in layers of gauze, and the bright red blood stains were rendered little by little, dyeing it red.
As if hearing the movement, the outsiders pushed the door in, walked straight and sat on the edge of the couch.
"Why is the princess moving again? The person next to the couch has sword eyebrows and sideburns, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are looking forward to being amorous, but the two red pupils are not very suitable for their appearance.
"Princess?
He was lowering his eyebrows to put on a new gauze for me, and when he heard me say this, he suddenly smiled, "Your name is Gu Pan, and you are the princess of the demon world." β
"But why am I ......?"
"The princess has been wronged by someone who has her memory sealed. The golden crown on his head was slightly blinded by the sun, and he continued, "But don't worry, I'll help you." β
For some reason, the man in front of me spoke softly, but my hand reflexively pulled out of his palm.
He was slightly stunned, raised his eyes to look at me, and continued, "Oh, I forgot to say, my name is Kunlong, and I was originally a general who protected the princess. β
"I am?"
"Now forced by the situation, I have no choice but to take the position of the demon venerable. β
I immediately frowned, and said in confusion, "You became a demon venerable, that means ......"
"The first demon was harmed by people, and so was the princess. Kunlong lowered his head, looked injured, and suddenly knelt beside the bed.
"Kunlong is at fault, as a general, he failed to protect the demon world. But now that the war is coming, I hope the princess will forgive!"
I was confused, but he ignored my headache and began to tell the story of what happenedβ
It turned out that the Heavenly Emperor Runyu was bent on recovering the Six Realms. Therefore, he first opened the knife with the demon realm, welcomed me into the heavenly realm as a bargaining chip, and also cared for me with tens of millions of false intentions. Later, my father wanted to take me back to the demon realm, so he raised troops to the heavenly realm, but he was harmed by Runyu, and I also hurt my head, and I became what I am now.
I was a victim of being toyed with and applauded, and my father died because of me. That's too hurtful.
After saying this, Kunlong stared at me for a moment, as if observing my expression. I glanced at him with some displeasure, and he rolled his eyes and closed the door.
This story is told smoothly, but I always feel that something is wrong.
If Kunlong is really my childhood sweetheart, how can my body unconsciously avoid him? If the Emperor of Heaven can really kill my father, why can I be saved by reluctantly? The most perplexing thing is that he said that I hurt my brain, why don't I have the slightest pain or scar on my head......
I crossed my legs and thought with my right hand on my cheek, and my sleeve slid down my wrist, revealing a string of pearls in lake blue.
"What is this......" I put my wrist in front of my eyes, turned left and right to look back and forth, my nose was inexplicably sore, and my eyes suddenly turned red.
Why does the heart hurt so much, and whose thing is this string of beads?
I gently covered my atrium with my left hand, and the wound in my palm was close to my heart, so I couldn't tell whether my hand was dripping blood or my heart was dripping blood. He was silent for a while, then got up and walked out the door.
A man stood outside the door with his hands in his hands, covering one eye, and the other eye was as small as a needle, sharp and terrifying.
"The princess is not in good health, so it's better not to move around. β
I rolled my eyes and asked, "Do you know what happened before?"
"The Emperor of Heaven is in trouble, the demon venerable is gone, and even the princess has a bad memory...... That's how it can be good. His small pupils narrowed a little, and his eyebrows furrowed, making a bitter look.
"General Flying Eagle, the Demon Venerable ordered me to send some decoction for the princess's refuge. β
A little maid in a green skirt came over with a few bowls of black soup, and when she saw me, she immediately bent down and saluted, and said earnestly, "The princess is awake, and the princess is always thinking about you! These decoctions are all boiled under the supervision of the honorable lord himself, and the princess must not be disappointed again." β
What's the matter......
When I heard about the loss of my father, I was already in a very bad mood. Hearing her match like this, she was even more annoyed, waved her hand and said, "Take this medicine in and put it on the table." β
"Is the princess still thinking about the Emperor of Heaven?" the little maidservant girl took the eyes of the flying eagle, and continued, "The Emperor of Heaven deceived the princess's feelings and caused my demon world to be ruined to this point, the princess must not be tempted again!"
A little maidservant, where did she come from so many words......
Seeing that my expression changed slightly, Feiying preemptively reprimanded, "Go, go, chew the root of your tongue in front of the princess, get out!" The maid listened, and there was no fear on her face, so she put down the decoction and left.
Why does everyone say that, is it really as Kunlong said?
I reached out and rubbed the corner of my forehead twice, and the more I listened, the more headache I felt. At this moment, I felt that the ground shook for a while, and then a small soldier ran to pass the word: "General Flying Eagle, it's not good-someone is coming, and the demon venerable orders you to go quickly!"
Feiying arched his hand to me, "Presumably the emperor came that day, and he must have wanted to arrest the princess, and Feiying will retire first!"
"Wait. β
As if he knew I was going to stop, he tilted his head slowly, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
I just looked at it and took a few steps forward, "Take me." β
......
Dark clouds and slanting wind and drizzle.
I walked through the armor-clad generals and walked over to the dragon. He tilted his head and whispered, "Princess, you see, the enemy who killed his father is just around the corner." β
The bleak drizzle wandered between us, and not far away stood a straight figure. He wore a carved dragon jade crown on his head and a long robe embroidered with silver patterns, and his expression was a little hurried, as if he had come prepared.
A pair of dark and deep pupils turned slightly and landed on top of me. Seeing that I was well, the man smiled with relief.
The drizzle slapped on his face, and he stretched out a hand and said softly, "Pan'er, come." β