The movement of the flower boat is very great, when the flower boat drives out of the East Market, the crowd of onlookers has come one after another, and the crowd looks at the flower boat that does not belong to the world, and chases in the direction of the flower boat.

Soon it attracted the bad people who patrolled the streets, and a group of bad people in armor walked with knives, separated the crowded crowd, and maintained order.

They received an order not to block the flower boat, which was said to be a gift to His Majesty the Emperor!

The news flew in the imperial city like wings, and everyone knew that the largest Qinglou in the entire imperial city, Yihong Mansion, had built a huge flower boat and was ready to dedicate it to the current saint.

In the deep palace, bursts of coughing echoed in the main hall, and the eunuchs in the palace knelt on the ground and trembled, as if they were worried about the health of the ninety-five lord on the couch in the middle of the hall.

And next to the couch, a young girl dressed in bright green was looking at the people on the couch with an anxious face, as if she was very worried about the people on the couch.

The girl's appearance is considered to be upper, middle and upper, but she is exceptionally pure, she looks ignorant of the world, and her white and tender face is only full of distress.

"Ahem, ahem, flower boat? Can the Flower Boat bring me immortality? Amusing! On the couch, the old man in the five-clawed golden dragon suit sat up, coughing, and smiled at the girl.

The old face was full of age spots, like a broken candle, and his breath was short, but between his eyebrows was seven points similar to Leng Qingsong, and his cold and arrogant face was full of the majesty of being an emperor.

Seeing that the old man wanted to sit up, the girl hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man up, the old man held the girl's hand, and said with some fascination: "Such a young body is really good!" If I can get such a young body, Datang will become an empire with immortality in my hands! ”

"Your Majesty, with a long life, you will naturally see that Datang will prosper forever!" The girl whispered comforting as she patted the old man on the back.

"Ten thousand years? Hehehe, ten thousand years? How could this man have lived for 10,000 years! Only by finding the immortals and asking the immortals to give them the supreme magic method can we have a chance to glimpse the wonder of immortality! The old man sighed, his words full of yearning.

As if thinking of something, he grabbed the girl's hand and shouted, "Will the rebel really come?" It's been a month, why hasn't there been any movement yet? ”

The old man's strength was very strong, the girl frowned slightly, endured the pain and said: "Your Majesty, I told you that the first snow of the year, Qingsong will come to us!" It's been the case every year, but this year it's just a little late. ”

"Hmph, you'd better not lie to me, or you and those orphans will die!" The old man let go of the girl's hand, and then he thought of something, and his eyes became gentle when he looked at the girl.

"Xuan'er, as long as I can obtain the art of immortality and rejuvenation, you will definitely work with me to build Datang into an immortal empire!" The old man looked at the girl softly and swore a promise.

"Xuan'er only wishes His Majesty's dragon health and well-being, and she is already satisfied, and more Xuan'er doesn't dare to ask for extravagance!" The girl lowered her head and whispered with a red face.

The old man was greatly comforted, but then he looked at the girl's green hair, and there was a sense of sadness in the twilight of the hero.

I was born before I was born, and I was old.

If he can be dozens of years younger, he will definitely be good to the woman in front of him.

Although the appearance of the woman in front of him is not stunning, it gives herself the illusion of falling in love again.

It's ridiculous to say that he is already in his prime, and he still has an illusion of falling in love, whenever this illusion comes to his heart, seeing that at his twilight age, this is the most heart-wrenching thing for the old man.

The expression on the old man's face became hideous, he must obtain the secret method of immortality! There must be a way to live forever in this world!

For the sake of this throne, he killed his own son, killed the queen who raised his eyebrows, killed too many people, and in the end, he was left alone.

I don't want to die alone like this, but now that I have met Xuan'er, I feel at home again, and I must hold on to it this time!

As long as his rebel son who became an immortal can come back, even if there is no way to live forever, he has a way to live again!

As long as he can come back!

The cough sounded again, and the old man's face showed a different flush, and as if he was tired, he lay down on the couch again.

Xuan'er put the old man on the couch, folded the quilt for the old man, and retreated lightly.

When the door of the palace was closed, Xuan'er, who was originally full of anxiety and worry, turned pale, resisted the feeling of vomiting, and left the palace quickly.

The old man's anger made her feel sick, and when the old hand grabbed her hand, she held back and didn't pull it out.

For what?

It was probably in Maple Leaf City that I heard too many legends about this old man, and I longed for this old man.

Or the admiration for the supreme power of this old man who can sit there and control the life and death of millions of people.

She is just an ordinary female orphan in Maple Leaf City, without any support, without any background, only relying on the ethereal background of the two immortals, she has climbed to the point where she is today!

Every year the immortals come to meet them, but what if one day the immortals don't come?

She would lose everything she had now, which she couldn't tolerate, and she wouldn't allow this kind of thing to happen.

I must stand on the highest place in this country and look down on those big people who have never looked at me before!

Xuan'er endured her nausea, and suddenly the tip of her nose was cold.

"It's snowing!"

In other words, Ouyang, they are coming? Xuan'er suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and looked from the steps of the palace into the distance, it was a flower boat, a very beautiful flower boat.

The huge flower boat is full of young girls, and if I don't have any means to live until now, I'm afraid that the beautiful flower boat will also stand on me.

And now he will sit on the throne, quietly watching those good-looking women do everything they can to please themselves.

He has poisoned all his companions, and no one in this imperial city knows his identity, so now he will wait for Ouyang and the two to come over, and then he will be able to sit under that one person and above ten thousand people!

Xuan'er clenched the handkerchief in her hand, and suddenly felt a tightness on her body, and she fell into a broad arm: "It's windy here, don't get cold!" ”

Hearing the voice of the visitor, Xuan'er, who was originally nervous, instantly relaxed, leaned on her broad arms and whispered: "General, you are holding me like this, who is now a concubine, aren't you afraid that the emperor will find out and cut off your head?" ”

"I am the leader of the Praetorian Guard, and the forbidden troops in the imperial city are all under my control, how can the emperor know that I am holding you, the concubine?" An armored general hugged Xuan'er and whispered.

"General, don't fail me!" Xuan'er whispered like a little beast and pleaded with the man behind her.

Such a voice made the general's brain rush with blood, and he tightened his hand holding Xuan'er and said softly:

"You don't live up to me, how can I fail you?"