Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Fiefdom of the Three Princes - Building a City
The Holy Emperor, who was resting, suddenly shouted. "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Dean asked hurriedly. "I feel like she's dreaming......
The Holy Emperor took Xia Junmiao's hand and said softly. De'an stopped Xia Junche and pleaded bitterly: "Your Majesty, you are awake, Niangniang is fine, you just have a nightmare, Niangniang must be fine!"
"I don't want to, I must find Sister!" Dean ...... Dean!"
"What's wrong with you?"
"It's Dean, he's been killed."
"Is that you? What are you doing?"
"It's me! The picture of Twilight lying in a pool of blood kept appearing in his mind, and the horror in his eyes increased a little, and he pushed Dean away with a palm, "Fuck off! Don't stop me!"
"Emperor!"
Ashi took De'an's hand and said. "Yes! I don't even know how to wake you up from your dreams......
Dean said. "How so? Isn't that a dream?"
Axi said. Ah Xi took De'an's hand and hurriedly chased after him: "Slave beg, you are awake, you are just dreaming, just dreaming!"
Xia Junche ruthlessly threw him out and roared, "Shut up! Come to Sister A, don't stop me!"
"The Emperor..."
Ah Xi still wanted to speak, Xia Junche choked his neck, the villain was very powerful, and a black aura enveloped him, making people unable to see his face clearly, only the eyes were shiny and terrifying, revealing a cold killing intent: "I said, don't stop me!"
Ah Xi pinched his fingers and couldn't even whimper, rolled his eyes, and seemed to be dying in the next moment.
"Stop!"
Ah Xi woke up. "Ahi, what's wrong with you?"
Xia Xiaoyu's voice was crying. "I don't remember what a dream is, do you?"
Ah Xi rubbed his eyes. "I don't remember! Just as Ah Xi was about to suffocate to death, Natsumu finally came, raised his hand to push Ah Xi away, and supported Xia Junche with one hand: "You should be awake." She cares about you so much, she doesn't want to see you like this!"
Xia Junche looked at Natsumu with a smile, his killing intent gradually receded, as if he had peeled off the strong shell, revealing the softest side, and tears stubbornly fell in his eyes: "I lost Sister Grande again!"
When the people found the miserable Shura field, it was the next day after that night, and several people quickly took a look at the battlefield, suppressed the shock in their hearts, and prepared to send the results back to the scene, and at the same time they saw several hostas on the ground broken and wrapped the hostas, and then tore off the clothes and fabrics torn by several wolves and took them away, leaving only the eroded wolf corpses on the ground.
"Hall Master!"
"Is there anything wrong with the hall master?"
"I'd like you to show me it."
"Alright! Please come with me."
"Oh? That's not going to work! We're about to go!"
"Why? A man presented the broken hosta wrapped in cloth to the red-clothed demon like a demon: "The subordinates waited for Gufeng Mountain, twenty miles away, and saw dozens of wolf corpses. The techniques are all from the hands of one person. All that was left was a broken hosta and a few pieces of rags that had been eaten by wolves!"
Yan Luo took the hosta and looked at it, and immediately the whole person was frightened and stood still, this hosta is obviously the one that Xia Mumu escaped from death and brought out the imperial tomb Xia Junche's hand carving, a branch is the treasure of Dusk Sheng, and he can find it from her hair every time, it is definitely her!
Lonely Peak Mountain, dozens of wolves are coming, and how did the lonely Twilight Sheng appear here, so close to it, why is it not heard from it? What do you think is the reason for this? He's not a wolf. Is she his wife, a wolf?" Who are you? Why are you looking at me?!" She screamed. It's so hateful that he wants her to fight the wolves alone when he is so close to her!
"Why is there no information, why is she so close that there is no information?" She's my lover."
"Why? Why do you do this to me?"
"I know, you want to know why?"
"Because you're by my side."
"How can you say no?! Yan Luo held the broken jade in his hand
The hairpin and the demonic eyes carried a terrifying killing intent.
The man knelt down on his knees and prostrate, "In the past few days, several parties have competed in power, and even some pretending foolish people have been turned around, and they have long been unable to distinguish between right and wrong. The forces of all parties protect each other, but they don't know how to keep the real her. The subordinates are not doing well, please take the hall master responsible!"
"Reprimand?"
He suddenly felt a tremendous force rushing towards him. Yan Luo subconsciously bent down and dodged backwards, but was still hit by the impact and flew up and fell to the ground. He felt the world spin around. Yan Luo raised his hand and waved, and the strength of his internal force directly flew him to the wall, and he let out a muffled voice: "If you can't find her news anymore, give it to the main hall to feed the wolf!"
"Subordinates obey!"
The man said with his heart covered, and hurried out.
"Twilight!"
His hands were shaking. "I don't want to."
She said, "I'm going to give you my blood!"
He looked up at her. "Did you choose it yourself?"
She asked with a smile. Yan Luo held the hosta in his hand tightly, and the tips of his fingers clasped in the palm of his hand to donate blood flowed out, and he didn't seem to feel pain: "You agree to kill the main hall with your own hands. So the main hall will not allow you to die... You will never be allowed to die!"
The huge Three Princes' Mansion was very quiet, and the people who came and went also tried to make their voices soft, as if they were afraid of making noise so that no one was an exception, and there were not many people coming and going, but they were stunned that the voice was not loud, and the silence was not like words.
The sound of the wheelchair is a little abrupt in this quiet courtyard, a white-clothed man wearing an iron mask sits on the wheelchair, pushing the wheelchair forward with both hands, driving the wheelchair forward with internal force, the wheelchair stops at the door of a room, and the wheelchair slowly walks in after pushing the door, and the back door is closed, and the light in the house is shrouded in the night pearl, although it is not dark, but there is no temperature.
There is a huge Han Yu hospital bed in the room, there is a handsome and picturesque person on the hospital bed, with gentle eyebrows, like a sleeping person, only thin clothes and thin blankets on his body, he looks no different from a normal person, but he has been sleeping for more than half a year, yes, that is the third prince Zichen was stabbed by Dusk Sheng, although he did not die after being rescued with all his might, but he was still asleep after being resurrected, and he did not wake up at all.
And this person in a wheelchair is the young master of the Pei family, Pei Molai, who came to Hanyu's bed, and his originally dead and empty eyes were finally a little angry when they fell on Chen's body, he looked at Chen's body and slowly opened his mouth, but his tone was unexpectedly melodious, as if bubbling mountain spring water flowed by, adding a bit of brilliance to his dead silence.
"How long are you going to sleep now, I know you'll be waiting for her to wake you up, but you should know that this won't work, she won't like you, and she won't take the initiative to find you, how long will you wait?"
"I don't want to tell you, but I still want to talk to you today, she was assassinated a few days ago, and then she was secretly out of the palace by Yan Lie, and now her life and death are uncertain. Yesterday, there was bad news, the dozens of wild wolves that died on the Gufeng Mountain in Beiyan were also killed by the same person, and that person's methods were very similar to her, which should be said to be even more ruthless. Do you think she could have died in the belly of a wolf?
"The original intention was to take advantage of the chaos to rob her, but I didn't expect to throw her away in the way of several parties. It's not okay to ask her to wake you up now, but if you do sleep like this again, I'm afraid you won't even be able to look down on her corpse even if you die!
"She can't die! Tatsu shouted loudly in his bedroom. He ignored him and just continued to lie down. "What's wrong?"
Tatsumi looked at him and asked. "I think you're a little crazy!"
Tatsumi whispered. The hoarse and torn voice suddenly recalled, and Chen Chen, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his head, his eyes were full of incomprehensible madness and suspicion.
Pei Mo wore a mask, and his eyebrows raised slightly: "Finally, I won't run away again, right?"
Chen knows that he can't hide it from anyone, let the internal force run in the body, sit up after the body returns to consciousness, the sheet and the thin middle coat cover the body and slide down at the same time, the white and red bright but clear texture of the upper body in the air in an instant, the skinny child, the flesh of the flesh, the so-called dressed thin and undressed flesh and blood, its figure is more manly than its face, but unfortunately the only fly in the ointment is a little finger wound at the heart, although it has healed, but it is still hideous.
Chen's eyes scanned the scar on his heart, and his eyes flashed slightly: "Where is her information?"
"I don't know."
"How do you know?"
"I said it myself."
"Then why didn't you tell her?"
He didn't understand, why do it? He just didn't believe it, and she was going to die in the belly of the wolf.
Pei Mo didn't answer immediately, but just asked, "How many do you remember?"
Chen Wenzhi sneered: "Just forget the river, it is also an ability to make me forget for so many days, but it will never stop me from missing her!"
Chen remembered that she and Qi Jue were entangled in the merry, although she had forgotten, but she was haunted by her dreams, and she remembered that she had become a demon, how could she forget? His gentleness was the most beautiful flower of his life, the most precious gift of his life. He is in love with such a woman, and he can give up everything to pursue her. He loved her, but he couldn't refuse her. But this kind of photo always makes him feel uneasy, like being delayed once, no matter when her tenderness can never be given, and she is even willing to fall in love with him once, she is unwilling, then he can only take it away, tie her up, and belong to him alone, twilight is only himself, and no one is qualified to touch it.
Seeing that Chen would fall into some kind of suspicion again, Pei Mo hurriedly interrupted, "The fierce beasts of Lone Peak Mountain, whether they are wolves, tigers, or snakes, have all been investigated. She survived, but she didn't know who saved her, and she didn't know where she went!"
Chen Wen really came back to his senses and calmly analyzed, "Gufeng Mountain is less than twenty miles away from the Northern Yan Imperial Capital, and it is most likely to go to the Imperial Capital. Send people to guard Beiyanfu and Beiyanshi. Find the major medical centers. The palace also tried its best to find it, and spared no place. If you don't find it, you will protect it. Now that she has arrived, she must appear in the Imperial Capital!"
Pei Mo sighed lightly, "I see. Arrange it this way! That's fine. Is there anything wrong with the body?"