Chapter Eighty-Seven: Hell Rebirth Technique
"Arrest these two shameless people!" When the second lady saw that the two wanted to leave, she hurriedly came over and beckoned the guards on the side to arrest them.
Qian Yueqiang endured the discomfort in her heart, covered her heart with her right hand, raised her sleeve, signaled for them to go, and then slowly walked up to the main seat, saying as she walked: "No one is allowed to say a word about today's affairs, otherwise Lone will kill him." ”
"Whoa!"
Liancheng left with tears, no one knew where they went, and a long time passed, and people could only hear about the deeds of these two men from legends.
"Is it cold?" Liancheng put the cloak on her, and the latter shook his head and smiled lightly, his face full of tenderness, and his slender fingers caressing his bulging belly. For a long time, she couldn't help but wonder if she hadn't colored Liancheng's painting that day, would she and Liancheng not have intersection. Then she is still the national concubine who is loved by thousands of people, and he must still be the legend of Xizi Kingdom.
"You're not in good health, don't stand outside for too long, go back!"
The latter slowly snuggled into his arms, raised his hand to caress his face, and said, "Your whole life has ruined me, and in the next life, I will return you cleanly." ”
Liancheng was stunned in place, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart...
On a cold winter day, the national teacher entered the palace with a child in his arms, and Qianyue looked at the dragon pattern on the child's hands and shoulders, and tears fell like rain in an instant. Xiziguo has been cursed, and only two people who truly love each other can give birth to children. That's why the birth rate of children in Xiziguo is so low, as a monarch, he has had a child for so many years, and only then did he have a child.
He took the child into his arms and asked impatiently, "What about her?"
The national teacher knelt down and choked up, "The king, please mourn." ”
Chizuki froze in place, motionless like a log. It wasn't until the cry of the child in his arms came that he came back to his senses. Crazy smiled: "Are you lying to Gu, she must be alive and well, right, it doesn't matter, she must be angry with Gu, so she doesn't want to come to see Gu, you tell her, as long as she is not angry, return to Gu, Gu can do anything." If she wants to play outside, Lone and the child are waiting for her. ”
The national teacher couldn't help but cry bitterly: "Don't lie to yourself, if she is still there, how could she send such a young child into the palace, and the concubine is gone." ”
Chizuki was in pain, and the child in her arms seemed to feel her father's grief, and she cried loudly...
Liancheng lay in the cold jade coffin, turned his head sideways and raised his hand to gently caress the face of the woman next to him, the only woman he cared about in his life, and left quietly in her good years. Her original ending was not like this, but because of his greed and his unwillingness, he killed her. She was wrong, it wasn't she who ruined her life, she ruined her life.
If you don't belong to yourself, even if you force it, you will lose it. Just like her. He can see the calculations of the monarch's harem clearly, but in order to let her leave the monarch to be with him, he is willing to become a pawn for others to hurt her, and he believes that he will treat her better than the monarch. But in the end, before she died, she screamed and worried in a daze, but it was still the man named Qianyue.
Liancheng's face began to turn paler and paler, and the hand on the other party's face began to be a little unfavorable, but he was still so gentle, "Tears, wait for me, in the next life, we will be together..."
He hadn't finished his sentence, but his eyes were closed forever.
Ling Luo's mind body was instantly taken out of the mysterious space, and she still fell to the place before, while the book of the world was lying quietly on the desk of the peerless beautiful man.
Lingluo stood up and smiled bitterly, it turned out that Liancheng was the spirit of the Broken World Record, he fell in love with Tears and voluntarily cut off his life. It's not that the record is dusty, but the record has no spirit, and it naturally seals the unknown secrets inside, and it seems that to be unsealed, you have to find the tomb of Tears and Liancheng first.
But Xiziguo is buried underground, and it is still in another space, where is she going to find it, it is really a headache to think about. After walking a few steps, I found that my whole body hurt more than my head.
Slowly walking towards the outside of the room, a black shadow flashed, Ling Luo hurriedly followed, and in a room at the very end, she saw an amazing picture, a demon king's mind body was practicing the Hell Rebirth Technique in that room, and the crystal coffin was nourished with blood a pair of white bones that had already grown muscles.
According to the secret history of the demon world, there is only one demon king who has practiced this evil art, and it is the third generation of demon king Yishui, but looking at the body of this idea in front of him, it is definitely not Yishui in ancient times, so who will it be?
Just as she was puzzled, the picture was gone. She had no choice but to walk slowly in the direction she had come.
Lying on the rootless fruit tree, I couldn't sleep, and tears kept coming to my mind, Qianyue and Liancheng, and the mysterious demon king. She is seriously injured now, so naturally she doesn't dare to walk around, so she has to rest for a while.
Just when she was a little sleepy, she suddenly felt a familiar figure approaching her, she was curious, who would be familiar to her in this time and space seven million years ago! The person who came was also curious to look at the woman on the tree, this person he remembered, he saw her when he was a child, and over the years, he did not forget for a moment, but he did not expect that after looking for so many years, she would have been living in the palace.
The boy slowly leaned down, trying to take a closer look at the sleeping woman. Ling Luo suddenly opened his eyes, the eyes of Qiu Shui Yiyi, with the ability to charm the world, the young man obviously didn't expect her to wake up suddenly, and he screamed unexpectedly and fell from the tree.
"Childe, how are you?" the servant on the side hurried over, helped him up, and patted the dust on his body. This son is the treasure of the demon king, although she was not born, but he is closer than his own. If they really fall out of the way, none of them will want to live.
Midnight sneered and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”
Then he looked up at the woman in the tree, who was looking at him with a chuckle. Ling Luo was very curious, to say that children have pure hearts and can see anything that others can't see, she also believes that after all, there has been a custom in the demon world since ancient times. Just like when she ascended the throne, the four elders brought thousands of children from the city of hundred flowers and let them walk around the palace at will, if they looked at any place and did not move, the elders would sprinkle soul exorcism powder on the place, in order to drive away those souls who did not want to leave. But the young man in front of her, she hasn't seen her for hundreds of thousands of years, she is so old, how can she still be seen?