"Nope. ”

Wuchuan, who walked out of more than ten meters, suddenly heard a trace of aftersound in the wind, and he touched his lips lightly and muttered.

Fang Hua, you actually hurt me for other concubines.

It turned out that the moment Wu Chuan entered Fanghua, he also played with his memory, only to know that there was an evil god trick cultivator who could absorb his true qi in the Yuanxiang Society-Lin Yue.

If it had been before, he would have killed Fang Hua, right?

Damn, didn't he just kill a Yan Changkong? What was there to be sorry for him? Why did he always get rid of those nasty feelings of guilt?

Did he really think it would be so easy to get?

Taking a breath of cool air, Wu Chuan followed the emperor into the city, Fang Hua looked left and right, in a dilemma, and finally chose the direction of Yuanxianghui.

The emperor went all the way to the south, not shying away from the people around him, seeing that he was only one city away from the Northern Forbidden City, Wu Chuan finally couldn't help but stop him.

"Emperor. ”

Wu Chuan's voice was a little hoarse, obviously the wind and food and sleeping on the road made him look a lot embarrassed.

The emperor seemed to be a little surprised, looked at him, and said coldly: "Why are you still here." ”

Without finishing his words, he bypassed Wuchuan and continued to move forward. He didn't know where was the destination? He didn't know, but the man said that if he let himself save An Chu, he would go and save An Chu.

He will never be wronged again......

"The King of Freedom must be on guard against the emperor, so let's think about it in the long run. Wu Chuan endured the heartache and stepped forward to persuade.

The emperor glanced at him, did not speak, and went straight forward. No matter how dangerous it is, he will not be afraid.

"Even if you don't think about your own safety, you should think about the people of the Northland. Emperor!"

Wu Chuan bit the last two words fiercely, knocking on the emperor's footsteps and froze in place.

Yes, no matter how dangerous it is, with his skills, he can also retreat with a wounded maniac, but what should the people do?

According to Wu Chuan, the water potential of Yuanyang Ping was shaken by him with the Evil God Bead, and there was a possibility of a flood breaking out at any time, and the northern country could no longer withstand any civil strife.

He took care of the people of the northern kingdom, but what about a thousand waters?

No one dares to guarantee that the current Qianshui will do something unbelievable. After all, he is even a madman who keeps saying that he loves him......

What is a so-called "home-lover" and "patriotic"?

He's not a thousand water anymore.

"Emperor. Wu Chuan struck while the iron was hot, stepped forward and said: "I still have some people in my hands, if you want to seize power, you must be fast." ”

The emperor looked at him, his face was often confused with his madness, and he was always in a trance when he looked at him.

"How many people do you have. ”

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In the middle of the night, the madman was suddenly pulled up roughly, and before he could ask, he heard the man grit his teeth and say, "I expected you to come and calculate me!"

The frenzy recognized it as Chisui's voice, "What's wrong?" he asked with concern.

"The young cat is crying and the mouse is fake merciful!" Qianshui threw him out and wandered under the moonlight, "Damn, the news of his resurrection should be reported early in the morning." ”

"What's wrong with you?" asked the madman, barely standing up.

He obviously noticed that the thousand waters of the past few days were not as violent as the previous days, but why did he start to be anxious and irritable now?

"It's not your good emperor yet!" Qianshui angrily threw away a disgusted look, "You don't want me to be better!"

"What's wrong?" Confused, he stood up, "What did the emperor do?"

"He's entered the Northern Forbidden City, you're happy!Heh, he's come to the hero to save the beauty!" Qianshui sneered sarcastically, and before the madman could digest it, he rushed forward and strangled the neck of the madman with his forearm, "But I won't let go, see what he can do!"

"Qianshui, don't be impulsive......"

"Shut up!"

Before the words fell, I heard a heavy knock on the door from the outer courtyard, "Hurt child." ”

The pupils of the madness shrank suddenly, and I saw the black-robed emperor under the moonlight with handsome black hair like a waterfall, and his majestic breath hit the madman's snort-

"Your power ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qianshui slammed his throat and squeezed him so red that he couldn't make a sound.

"Qianshui!" the emperor looked at him coldly, "You let him go now, and Lone can promise you not to blame the past." ”

"Huh. Qianshui mocked: "How did you say it when Yuan Yuan died? Now you say that the past is not to blame? Do you think I will believe it?"

"What the hell are you going to do?" the emperor glared at him.

Qianshui looked at him, and then at the madness, "You die, I let him go." ”

"No......" a soft sound came out of the madman's throat.

The emperor glanced at him, "That fan ......"

The madman's gaze suddenly froze, and he averted his gaze weakly. Did Brother Chuan still tell the emperor......

"The northern kingdom is finished. The emperor choked up.

The madman looked at him, his eyes full of shock and sadness that was not unexpected. From the time he knew that Wu Chuan was playing An Chu, he thought of that prophecy.

It's just that he's still lucky enough to expect some miracle.

Because, how could his marriage to the emperor change the fate of the northern kingdom?

Maybe it's because if they had recognized each other, nothing would have happened to them......

Yes, they will be very happy, and these external and internal troubles will not become the thorny walls among them now.

"What kind of dumb riddle are you playing!" Qianshui angrily tightened his neck and glared at the emperor, "Hurry up and kill yourself!"

"Little water. The emperor was suddenly gentle.

"W-what. Qianshui's body trembled, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were full and mixed, but whenever he moved, those beads of sweat would roll down his eyelashes.

The emperor stared at him for a moment and said: "If there is nothing to happen in the future, the throne does not care, you can sit as you want, but now is not the time to be rash, we all remember the events of twenty years ago, and we swore together to protect this land......"

Qianshui's arm was a little loose, and he felt that there was a lot more air entering his nose, so he immediately went to give the emperor a look and encouraged him to continue.

"Lone doesn't know why you want to join forces with Yuanxiang, but their purpose is obviously not pure, it is the responsibility of the thousand families to protect the northern country, and Lone and you are the only two people left in the thousand families, if you ......"

"Shut up!" Qianshui suddenly felt a sense of being fooled, and glared at him, "Don't say it! Don't talk nonsense, kill yourself quickly! Otherwise, I'll die with him! I can't run away anyway!"

The emperor's eyes crossed with a trace of regret and pain, "Then, Lone can only be a brother with you in the next life." ”

"Quick!" Qianshui thought that the emperor was going to kill himself, and glared at him with bloodshot eyes.

The madman understood the emperor's meaning in an instant, and his eyes suddenly widened, "Don't!

He hit Qianshui hard, thinking that Qianshui, who was playing tricks, was about to come back from scratching the wound, but found that the soles of his feet had begun to climb up the frost and snow at some point, he was shocked and looked at the emperor in disbelief, "You actually want to kill me!"

The short six words pierced two hearts with blood.

The emperor didn't speak, but his eyes seemed to say, "I don't want to be alone."

Qianshui angrily resisted the entanglement of the emperor's true qi and jumped out of the top.

"It's not such a thousand waters!" shouted the madman.

It's just that the angry Qianshui couldn't listen to it at all, and the roar filled the entire temple-

"Never die!"

The madman went limp, and sat on his knees, "It's not like this......" he defended weakly.

"Hurt ......"

"Why should the Emperor scare him!" The madman looked at the Emperor with tears in his eyes, "I was already close to success. ”

"He ......"

"You didn't want to kill him, did you......"

"Lonely ......"

"You're not really trying to kill him, are you!" The madman looked at the emperor in disbelief. But just now, it seemed that the emperor was killed.

"What kind of tone are you, he is Lone's own brother. ”

"Then how do you get your hands down!" the madman suddenly felt his head dizzy, and he could barely hold on to the ground with hard ground.

"What's wrong with you. The emperor didn't have time to attack, so he hurriedly supported him with concern.

The frenzy waved his hand, held his forehead, and shook his head, "It's okay, I haven't eased my breath." Take a break...... That's it. ”

The emperor hugged his shoulder with pity and sighed, "How could Lone kill him, otherwise do you think he can easily escape?"

The madness glanced at him, his eyes were instantly misty, and he fell into the emperor's arms, "How could Qianshui become like this...... It's so painful. ”

The emperor hugged him tightly, "It's going to be okay, everything is going to be fine." ”

Hurt and nodded his head, but can he really get better?

By the time the madman woke up early the next morning, the news of the change of ownership of the Northern Forbidden City spread, quickly causing an uproar in the north.

Is the Easy King a thief?

The emperor just cheated to death?

"Why don't you reveal the true identity of the madman. ”

Strange, this voice ......

The madness stood up and slowly approached the room where the voice came from, unconsciously covering his breath - yes, everything is normal in the dantian, it seems that the emperor unsealed it for him after he fell asleep yesterday.

"What's the use?" said the Emperor's voice.

"At least I can correct his name. ”

It's Brother Chuan!

The madman finally recognized the voice.

"There's no need. The emperor bluntly refused, looking perfunctory. The frenzied breathing was slightly constricted, as if he had spied into the thoughts of the emperor's heart.

"Is the emperor worried that Wuchuan will be struggling?"

The madman's heart suddenly tightened, how would the emperor answer? Why did Brother Chuan ask......

I only heard the emperor groan, "What happened can't be changed, there's no need to make things worse." ”

Who is going to get worse? Me, or Brother Chuan?

It turns out that no matter whether I am crazy or An Chu, the emperor's heart has already lived in Brother Chuan......

"But this thing is only good for the madness. ”

yes, it's only good for me.

"But he'll take care of your feelings. ”

Emperor......

The heart of the madman was tight, and he only cared about Brother Chuan because he cared about me......

"It turns out ......" Wu Chuan's voice was a little lost, but it was calm immediately, "What the emperor said. He's always been more considerate of others......"

"How long can Yuanyang Ping last?" the emperor changed the subject.

"It's just these two days. Wu Chuan said worriedly.

"What's going on over there?"

But there was no answer. Immediately after hearing Wu Chuan ask "how is it", the madness only felt that it was in the clouds, and hesitated to go in and tell them that he was awake.