"Either cold salad, or walk after the carriage." Glancing outside the carriage, Xuanyuan Mo said sourly. In response, Ling Wushuang rolled his eyes.

The carriage finally disappeared into the depths of the sea of flowers, and the aqua-blue figure slowly lowered his head, looking at the undulating sea of flowers, the light in his eyes was extremely cold, without a little temperature, like a sharp sword, as if he was going to destroy the huge splendid in front of him.

Boundless thoughts, suddenly filled his brain.

Listening to his word by word, he almost gritted his teeth and said: "I, swear, want, remove, go, you." ”

In these few words, there is endless killing intent.

But, in his heart, he didn't know why he hated the woman who was sitting in the carriage.

Searching all the memories, there is no image of the woman. However, on that miserable night many years ago, when he got up from a pool of blood, the three words "Ling Wushuang" had been lingering in his mind.

Just these three words, and the rest of the information is nothing. But once these three words jumped into his mind, he would inexplicably feel a wave of hatred, eager to find "Ling Wushuang" immediately and take his life.

But for him, who was powerless and burdened with family feuds, what did he rely on to find Ling Wushuang and claim his life?

Therefore, he had to press the word "Ling Wushuang" in the bottom of his heart.

Escape from the capital, make yourself strong, avenge your family, and then go to find the owner of the three words that you subconsciously hate.

Many years later, he paid a terrible price, and finally had the capital to seek revenge on that hellish Shura.

But he couldn't find any trace of that person, and the owner of the three words "Ling Wushuang" was unexpectedly known to him.

Unexpectedly, she was Princess Lu.

And she is a strange woman who is peerless and is regarded as a goddess by the people of Xuanyuan.

The more he heard about her deeds, the heavier the hatred in his heart.

For some time, he had been watching her in the dark, watching her every move, in order to seek an opportunity to stab her to death by the sword.

The breeze blows lightly, caressing the boundless sea of flowers, making a rustling sound. The sea of flowers undulated, the lines on the splendid embroidery changed, showing the endless quiet, the insects hidden in the flowers and flowers, as if feeling the fierce killing intent emanating from his body, no longer chirping and singing.

Everything seemed so peaceful, so eerie.

After a long time, the killing intent emanating from his body gradually fell silent.

Then, what happened a month ago flashed in his mind.

"If I can save your people, and let your country, which is on the verge of self-destruction, flourish again, and become a powerful country that can stand side by side with Great Qi and Xuanyuan, what promise will you make to me?" Learning extraordinary skills and appearing in the world is only the first step for him to do; In the second step, he must have his own strength, which can rival the power in the hands of that person, or even more powerful than that person, so that he will be invincible in a duel.

On the blood-stained night, there were many wails and rivers of blood, in exchange for the rise of the famous Qingfeng Tower on the rivers and lakes, and the bloodthirsty demon ushered in the title of "Night Emperor".

Emperor of the Night - Twilight.

is a great hero who eliminates harm for the people and eradicates the ministers for the court.

Grandfather, father, they have broken the law, what does it matter with their wives and children, and their descendants? To put it deeper, even if you want to be punished, isn't there still the emperor?

"As long as you can save my people and let my country no longer perish on its own, I swear to heaven and serve you as a national teacher, second only to me in terms of identity." The person who responded to this was Chu Qi, the new emperor of the Northern Kingdom.

This country is adjacent to Xuanyuan, to be more specific, it borders Xuanyuan Lingzhou.

Somehow, this country not only has a succession of natural disasters, but even malignant diseases have frequently befallen innocent people. As the new emperor of the northern kingdom, Chu Qi has no strategy to govern the country, and his temperament is moody and brutal. As a result, the people of the northern kingdom lived a good life

, even more dire and dire, shouting that the sky should not be, and the earth is not spiritual.

Seeing that the country was not going to be a country, he was anxious.

Without a country, without the people, where is the monarch?

"Okay."

With a simple word, the fate of the northern kingdom and the fate of the tyrant Chu Qi were decided.

The news that there was a national teacher in the northern country spread far and wide, and almost all the people who were still able to move, helping the old and the young, appeared in the square outside the palace.

They knelt on the ground, tears streaming down their faces, longing for the national teacher to save them from the sea of suffering.

When he stepped into the northern territory, he was shocked by what he saw.

Fear and grief were written on everyone's faces.

Just because, each of their loved ones is dying - sick to death, starvation......

Every family is in tatters.

The streets were littered with corpses, and he walked forward step by step, and when he reached the most flowery capital in the north, the people here were exactly the same as the scene he had seen before.

In the alleys, there are rows of low houses, with stones as walls, rags and pasted windows, and they are in a state of decay.

Through the ruins, all kinds of corpses can be seen everywhere. The living, too, are terminally ill and unable to move, quietly waiting for death to come.

Some families were lying on the ragged, only piece of wood*, the corpses were dumbfounded, and their skin had long since turned black and dry. It's not hard to imagine how desperate it was for the family to lie together, looking desperately at the cobwebbed roof, waiting for death to come

Helpless.

……

Looking at these corpses, all of them have almost one thing in common. That is, they all looked up with wide open eyes, as if begging the heavens to send a god to redeem them, like monsters in the altar of the mountains and deep valleys.

The stench permeated the streets and was disgusting.

If he had been before, if he had not been wiped out, he would have sighed and emitted a slight sense of sympathy.

However, now he is numb.

In the silent night, the night of swords and swords, the night of blood, who will save him, save his younger brothers and sisters, and save his mother who raised him?

No one, no one appeared in his house like a god to save them.

I have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and I have seen a lot of darkness and filth.

He realized a sentence - there is no one in the world who can be saved.

Save them from the world, and then they can only be used by him.

Otherwise, he would have just been left unseen.

In order to convince them that he was a god sent from heaven to save them, he offered to give a drop of their blood to everyone who was still alive so that he could dispense medicine.

Without any suspense, they did.

And they all fell on their knees and worshipped him reverently.

Standing on a high platform, standing in the wind, at the moment of ushering in the dawn of the east, he began to dispense medicine.

From their eyes, he saw that they had no suspicion of him; Seeing that he was as noble as a god in their eyes, he stood above the high platform above the world.

The curtain slowly rises. The medicine pod on the high platform was smoky, the juice was boiling, and bursts of green smoke rose to the sky, and after a long time, the boiling juice returned to calm. A huge flower of blood condensed in the ding. The form of this flower is extremely enchanting, and the petals stretch like flowing clouds

And open, blooming wantonly, trembling slightly.

A cruel smile was born in my heart.

What kind of secret medicine he would concoct, he just let them take his special pills, and let them all become puppets without souls, without joy and sorrow, and let him control them.

How can they, who have lost their human feelings, be in pain again?

After taking the medicine, the sickness on their faces gradually dissipated, and they looked no different from normal people. But, only he knows, they don't laugh, they don't cry, they will do whatever he asks them to do.

The new emperor of the northern kingdom is very satisfied with this.

He ordered the officers and men of the army to take his elixir as well, in case an unknown disease attacked them.

And just like that, he had his power, a power that he alone could control. "National teacher, do whatever you want, I will listen to you." The people's bodies regained their vitality, and no one in the city died of illness for no reason, Chu Qi's body and mind relaxed, and he took a pill by himself, and said to him respectfully, heh

Scold! Even the lord of a country has become his vassal, and it is not easy to eradicate Qingfeng Lou and fight the night?

Clinker, Qingfeng Lou disappeared without a trace in the rivers and lakes at night, even at night, and his whereabouts were uncertain, so he couldn't find it.

He told himself that there would be a day when they would face off.

It is imperative that he first get rid of the princess Lu who has no reason to hate in his heart.

That's right, get rid of her, ruin Xuanyuan, and see how her husband, who she is dedicated to protecting, inherits Xuanyuan.

Regulus? This royal family who indirectly took the lives of his aunt and more than 300 members of his Xu family, he will not let it be immortal, he wants to replace it and become the overlord of the world.

The cold air around his body dispersed, it was so cold, almost making the air around him cold to condense.

The day dawned, and the sea of flowers was still in the wind, rippling in the morning sun.

The aqua blue figure stood in place so quietly, full of hatred*.

Slowly, he raised his head, looked at the sky in the distance, his body moved, walking towards the depths of the sea of flowers, he had an idea in his heart, there was another one for him to drive, a little cold light flashed from the depths of his eyes, and the air around him seemed to be instantly emptied, and the cold breath was cold

It spreads across the entire sea of flowers.

The flowers seem to have withered at this moment.

In an instant, the cold light was gone.

He rose and drifted away.

Jizhou, in the palace, Concubine Lan sat on the soft couch in the dormitory, and tears poured down her eyes. Teardrops, as if they would never dry, froze and wrapped around her body.

It was the chains of ice that locked her heart and imprisoned her to love him.

But what to do? She loved him, and was deeply in love, but the son of evil standing not far from her made her turn her back on him, and the love in her heart.

The temple was a mess, full of broken things, like a ruin. "You just refuse to promise your mother to wake up your father!" She raised her teary eyes, looked at her son, who had loved her since childhood, and asked in a mournful voice: "Even if the mother concubine kneels down and begs you, won't you agree?" Before the sound fell, she got up and knelt on the cold floor, so that he could

Wake up enough to let her do whatever she wants.

Yu Wenjun strode forward and wanted to help Lan Guifei up, but she broke free with all her might. "Mother, you are forcing a child! Do you know how much effort a child has put into everything he has today, and how much effort he has to control the world tomorrow? Yu Wenjun said, squatting and kneeling beside Lan Guifei, how could he let him be born and raised

The concubine knelt down for herself? "Isn't it nice for my father to lie like this? There is no illness and no disaster, and you don't have to worry about state affairs, if you miss him, you can go to his bedroom to see him and talk to him, isn't it great? Why did he have to wake up? "Okay? Your father is lying on the couch alive, good? Ha ha! Lan Guifei smiled sadly, "Why is your heart so ruthless?" I have advised you more than once, don't think about unrealistic things, you just don't listen, for your ambitions, you don't even connect with yourself

His own father and emperor even harmed his own imperial uncle, so what did you use to make the court officials and the people of Daqi submit? "The child has his own means of being a child, and the mother and concubine don't worry about this child." Submit to? As long as he has real power, who dares not to submit to him? Yu Wenming's eyes quickly crossed a cold light.

Lan Guifei sat on the ground slumped, trembling all over.

It's terrible, is this still her eldest son? It's so cold, why does she feel so cold all over her body, cold to the bone, cold to the heart.

What should she do?

What can I do to wake him up while lying on the couch? "Mother, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Lan Guifei's lips were blue and her body was trembling constantly, Yu Wenwen Jun panicked, and forcibly picked up Lan Guifei and sat on the couch, her words were full of concern, "I don't want you to care, you are not my son, you go away, ......" Lan Guifei forcefully pushed Yu Wenwen Jun to get closer to her: "One day, you will regret everything you did today, you will definitely regret it!"

Yu Wenwenjun's face changed instantly, his eyes were painful, and he said in a deep voice: "Mother, I am your own son, is there a mother in this world where you curse your son so much?" He shouldn't have come to see her, he shouldn't have gone to her palace to let her curse him in order to care about her

From small to big, do you love him and love his mother?

Lan Guifei laughed with tears in her eyes: "Curse, I curse you? As your mother, I am advising you not to make mistakes again and again. While things haven't developed out of control now, you can stop and let your father and uncle wake up and recover their health. Otherwise, you will wait for the Great Qi to be destroyed in your hands, and wait for the whole country to become slaves because of you. ”

"No, you are talking nonsense, how could I destroy the Great Qi country, how could I make the people of Great Qi become slaves of the country? I want to control the world and become the king of this continent, don't think that you are my mother, you can be alarmist and curse me! Yu Wenjun was cold

flicked his face and sleeves, and looked out of the hall: "Let me come in." “

"Yes!" The palace people who were waiting for Concubine Lan responded one by one, and entered from outside the hall, bowing respectfully to Yu Wenmingjun, with their heads bowed, their eyes and nose and nose, waiting for Yu Wenmingjun's orders.

Coldly swept his eyes at the palace people, Yu Wenming Jun said in a cold voice: "The Queen Mother is suffering from a vicious disease, for the sake of her body, from now on, the Queen Mother must not be allowed to leave Fushou Palace for half a step." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The palace people responded in unison.

"You, you ......" Lan Guifei was so angry that she almost fainted when she heard Yu Wenmingjun's instructions to the palace people, she didn't expect that her son, who was raised single-handedly, would imprison her freedom, stood up, she pointed at Yu Wenwenjun, the corners of her mouth trembled, and she didn't know what to say to relieve the anger and sorrow surging in her heart.

"Cousin, you can't do this to your aunt."

The woman's delicate and pitiful voice came from outside the hall.

"The slave (slave) has seen the concubine!" As the palace people saluted, Lan Mei'er slowly walked into the inner hall with the support of her personal maidservant, she gently waved her hand to the palace people who greeted her, and smiled softly and lovely.

She got what she wanted to marry Yu Wenjun, but she was unwilling, she walked out of Miao Valley because of the position of Yu Wenwenjun's concubine, that is, the queen. She loves him, but she also cares about being his wife, his wife to old age, not his concubine, who dies of old age and is buried alone in other places, not in the same cave with him.

In order to help him deal with Xuanyuan's soldiers and horses, she was blind.

He only gave her the position of a concubine.

Is that fair to her? In the back position, she is bound to win, who he wants to leave to, she knows, so he will not let his wish come true, but will make him feel indebted to her from the bottom of his heart, sorry for her, and coax her to be his queen with sweet words.

In this way, she has to make herself good enough, virtuous enough, and feminine enough to achieve her goal, right?

"Why are you here?" Yu Wenwen Jun smiled slightly, stepped forward to take Lan Mei'er's hand from the palace maid, and helped her to sit down on the chair, but Lan Mei'er stopped her voice: "Cousin, help me to my aunt's side." ”

"Hmm." Yu Wenwenjun nodded, and helped Lan Mei'er to Lan Guifei's side: "Auntie, cousin, what he just said, don't put it in your heart, he must have been confused for a while just now to not let his aunt move around, if you don't believe it, you ask your cousin again." Lan Mei'er spoke

She spoke softly to Concubine Lan, but it was Concubine Lan's silence that responded to her.

"Cousin, you quickly admit your mistake to your aunt, you see how angry your aunt is, if your aunt is really angry, then Mei'er will cry to you." Time passed minute by minute, and Lan Guifei was never seen to speak, Lan Mei'er didn't care about the presence of the palace people, and in a hurry, she was coquettish to Yu Wenwenjun.

Frowning, Yu Wenjun coughed lightly, looked at Lan Guifei and said, "Mother, it was wrong for the child just now, the child shouldn't lose his temper with you, he shouldn't say those bastard words, you just forgive the child once, okay?" ”

Where is she? Why didn't she feel a trace of warmth?

Who is talking to her?

Forgive? Which one is she going to forgive?

Hehe, she is the one who should be forgiven the most.

Isn't it wrong, for the sake of self-righteous love, she cast a forgetful Gu on him and made him no longer him. The seeds of error were planted by her, and only then did the son of evil be unscrupulous, regardless of the love between father and son, to attack him again.

Love, did she get it?

No, after being poisoned, he forgot the woman he loved the most in his heart, but he didn't fall in love with her.

Is it sad?

Is there still a chance for him to fall in love with her?

With a wry smile in her heart, she shook her head, a woman with a sinister mind and calculating herself, how could he love?

There was no love, but now even the slightest hope is shattered.

Lan Guifei's eyes were dull, and the tears welling up in her eyes couldn't help but flow more.

It was as if she wanted to use these tears to wash away her filthy heart.

"If you woke up and saw a new me, would you forgive me?" She asked in her heart about the Qinglan Emperor who was in deep love, but lying on the couch in the Jiaotai Palace, like a dead man. For a long time, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she muttered to herself silently: "If you don't love it, you don't love it!" Anyway, her love was buried by her early.

"Mother, the child is really wrong, don't you scare the child, okay?" Yu Wenwen Jun found out that Lan Guifei was wrong, and hurriedly held Lan Guifei's hand, begging for her forgiveness, and not falling into the demon of self-torture again.

His eyes were full of panic.

He didn't want to hurt her, hurt him, love his mother. However, the words that came out of her mouth inevitably hurt her.

Lan Guifei raised her head, looked at him, and looked at him quietly. His lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't make a sound.

The wind blew into the temple through the window, drying the tears from her eyes.

She was like this, her eyes were glazed, watching Yu Wenwenjun's lips close one by one and say something to her, but she never answered him. It wasn't until Yu Wenwen Jun turned around and walked out of the hall with depression and pain, and her figure disappeared, that she couldn't help but burst into tears again.

The veil in the hall fluttered with the wind, as if thousands of thoughts were lingering in her heart, and it hurt her heart.

"Auntie, why are you doing this?" Lan Mei'er's voice was very soft, and her tone was full of helplessness: "What kind of character my cousin is, you should know." Even if he wants to achieve great things, he will not be so mad as to kill his father, he, he is just letting his father

Just take some rest! Why do you embarrass him, and thus thyself? As she said this, she was inevitably a little empty, and even Lan Meier herself didn't believe that these thoughtful words came from her mouth.

Lan Guifei's eyes gradually regained clarity, and she said in a trance: "Do you think she will forgive me?" I didn't mean to, I just loved him too much to take a wrong step. Do you say that if he wakes up one day and learns the truth, will he forgive me? ”

"Yes, my father will definitely forgive you. If he knew that you almost broke off the mother-son relationship with your cousin in order to love him, he would definitely be heartbroken for you and forgive you for the wrong things you did to him. ”

Lan Mei'er didn't think deeply, she just replied with Lan Guifei's words. "No, he won't forgive me, he hates all intrigues, and if he knows that he is lying on the couch and cannot move, and that the person he loves in his heart is being removed by me and I have found someone to do so, he will hate me to death

Yes, he will. ”

"Forget everything you heard to the palace and retreat outside the palace!" Lan Mei'er heard Lan Guifei say what was secret in her heart, and couldn't help but turn her head and reprimand the people in the palace, and then she said: "If you let this palace hear any rumors."

Wind rumors are coming from the palace, watch your heads! ”

"Slaves (minions) don't dare!"

"Stand down!

"Yes."

The palace people trembled and retreated outside the hall.

Outside the city of Jizhou.

Yan raised his horsewhip, turned to the car door, and said, "Lord, princess, we are about to enter Jizhou City." ”