583. [Decisive Battle for Spiritual Cultivation Fantasy] The Brain-Dead Pink Emperor's Light Dance (Asking for a Monthly Pass)【76】
"Zhong Scorpion, what are you doing?" Before Zhong Scorpion's dagger could be pulled out from the front of Emperor Qingwu, she heard a low roar, she raised her head and looked in the direction where the voice came from, but saw a white figure, as if falling from the sky, kicked her fiercely, with a majestic aura, and kicked her away.
She flew up in the air and landed heavily on the ground. The foot on her Hun cavity made her cough heavily and cough out a few bloody droplets.
Zhong Xiaoscorpion took a leap, turned over, and stood there with a stubborn face.
And the white figure hugged the bloodless Emperor Qingwu in distress, and the eyes as warm as glass carried the anger of the raging wind.
"Emperor Qingwu, you lost. Zhong Xiaoscorpion didn't care, it was Qin Yihang, Qin Yihang's thoughts, she had already guessed it.
Now that there are no outsiders, he naturally doesn't need to bother to hide it anymore.
She just spoke indifferently, her voice was hoarse, and even a sentence seemed to be quite laborious.
And the little cute thing in his arms was kicked by the sudden kick, and he was dizzy, and he couldn't come back to his senses.
"Ahem......" The emperor danced lightly and coughed violently, and the wound that was held by Qin Yihang was gushing with blood, as if he couldn't stop.
Qin Yihang has never been so depressed as he is now, he doesn't understand medicine, and he doesn't know any healing techniques, so he can only give his aura to the woman in front of him, who seems to be going to die at any time.
But to no avail.
The blood was still flowing, staining her beloved white shirt red, dripping onto the light-sighted ground.
This red color was dazzling, but it pierced Qin Yihang's fragile heart.
"Light dance, it's okay, it's going to be fine. He murmured, repeating, as if to comfort himself.
"It's just a sword, and you can't die. Emperor Qingwu barely pulled out a faint smile, the hand stained with blood, touched the body holding her, but couldn't stop trembling lightly Qin Yihang, the big white hand, she comforted, as if she didn't think so.
Of course, she didn't think so, although this sword was much heavier than she expected.
But everything is developing smoothly in the direction she wants, and she is naturally extremely happy.
Besides, the injuries on Zhong Xiaoscorpion's body are only afraid of being heavier than himself.
"I will avenge you. Qin Yihang roared, his eyes as resentful as a beast, and glared at Zhong Xiaoscorpion.
He has always been gentle, like a warm jade, soft-spoken, and always smiled shallowly. He will call her a little scorpion gently, and will stand on her side unconditionally in everything, approve of her, and encourage her.
From the day they met at the Imperial Academy, even if they knew his thoughts, Zhong Xiaoscorpion always regarded him as a friend.
He just loves the wrong person, and love is always easy to make people stupid.
Therefore, in the face of Qin Yihang's monstrous anger, Zhong Xiaoscorpion was a little uncomfortable.
Zhong Doudou had already stood beside Zhong Xiaoscorpion, and used his short shoulders to support his mother's almost shaky body. He didn't say anything, but looking at the eyes of the two people opposite, it was a hundred times more terrifying than Qin Yihang's.
In that eye, there is a mania that can almost swallow everything.
It was biting cold and filled the entire Ice Palace.
"One voyage, no. Emperor Qingwu clenched Qin Yihang's hand and stopped him from moving.
If Zhong Xiaoscorpion was killed by Qin Yihang, wouldn't her entire plan be shattered.
"Take me away. The owner of this ice palace is already her. Emperor Qingwu's eyes were pleading, she struggled to prop herself up, looked at Zhong Xiaosheng, and said in a low voice, "Zhong Xiaosheng, what this palace says counts, this ice palace will be yours from now on." ”
Although her face was pale, between her eyebrows, she could not see the slightest trace of fragility.
It is exactly the same stubbornness as Zhong Xiaoscorpion.
"Light dance, why?" Qin Yihang's eyes were full of incredulity. Although he had only just learned the secret of the Ice Palace, he knew too well what this meant to Emperor Qingwu.
"Willing to gamble and lose. Emperor Qingwu's crisp and neat words made Qin Yihang's strength to refute have been lost.
"Zhong Xiaosheng, hello, very good. He put all his resentment on Zhong Xiaosheng's body, angrily picked up Emperor Qingwu, and prepared to leave.
On both sides of the Ice Palace, delicate young maids rushed in before the emperor had time to leave.
Zhong Xiaoscorpion and Zhong Doudou were surrounded by the two of them to the only position in the hall.
Everyone knelt on the ground at the same time, and looked at Zhong Xiaoscorpion with respectful faces.
"The slave and maid knock to see the palace master, and the palace master has no borders. "The voice is crisp, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.
shouted out, but the mother and son, who were originally frowning, couldn't help but chuckle.
Zhong Xiaoscorpion instantly had a messy feeling that he seemed to be acting in a TV series. This line can also be thought of, Emperor Qingwu, look at your smart and clever, it turns out that you can still be like this.
The emperor danced lightly, and a faint sigh was mixed in this crisp and beautiful voice, and it was impossible to find it.
"This Ice Palace, is there a place for people?" After chuckling, Zhong Xiaoscorpion's expression instantly returned to indifference, and the pair of beautiful phoenix eyes that looked at everyone were clear and transparent, but they were cold and piercing, with a coercion of the superiors, so that the women below had an illusion that it was difficult to breathe for a moment.
"Back to the palace master, in the depths of the Ice Palace, there is a water prison, and there are still some people who trespass into the Ice Palace. A woman in pink who looked to be about twenty years old stepped forward and replied respectfully. lowered eyebrows, unable to see her expression.
"Okay, put your old master in a water prison, and let this palace see your heart. Zhong Xiaoscorpion sat leisurely on the luxurious chair, his tone was light and light, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.
But the maid who was the leader couldn't help but tremble slightly when her eyes looked at her.
"Yes!" she replied respectfully without the slightest hesitation.
"Zhong Xiaoscorpion, don't deceive people too much. "Qin Yihang is going crazy, Qingwu looks like this now, if he is imprisoned in a water prison, where can he still live.
"Qin Yihang, this palace is thinking of having a fight with your friends, giving you a chance to get along with your goddess. If you yell again, this palace will have people throw you out. Zhong Xiaoscorpion looked at Qin Yihang coldly, this blind guy, Wen Rungongzi, instantly turned into a roaring man.
Love, if it's a stupid thing.
"Yihang, you go. When Emperor Qingwu heard Zhong Xiaosheng say this, his body, which was originally well-behaved in Qin Yihang's arms, struggled slightly, "I can't drag you down." ”
"Light Dance, you know, I'm not going to let you go. Qin Yihang lowered his head and saw the emperor's pale face, and in his originally clean and transparent eyes, anger was burning.
He knew that none of the maidservants here were fuel-efficient lamps.
If he fights alone, he may still have a chance, but he can dance with the emperor, but I am afraid that both of them will be buried here.
The only way to get out of here is to figure out a way.
The maid had already stepped forward, but was repelled by a sharp look from him. He hugged the emperor and danced lightly, and without saying anything more, he left the hall directly.
"Doubao, quickly lead someone to save Eleven of them. Seeing them leave, Zhong Xiaosheng couldn't control his body anymore, and sat down all of a slump, she commanded softly, and the low and gloomy voice made Zhong Doudou couldn't help but redden.
"Beautiful sister, quickly put down Doudou's eleventh uncle, aunt, and cousin. Zhong Doudou took out a pink pill from his arms and stuffed it into Zhong Xiaosheng's mouth, before hurriedly ordering the maids who were still standing respectfully below.
The maidservants saw Zhong Doudou, such a pink-carved baby, and her long-term cold and indifferent face fluctuated slightly.
Hearing Zhong Doudou's order, he hurried out of the hall.
"Sister Pink, is there a place to rest here?" Zhong Doudou looked at the woman in pink who seemed to be the leader of the maidservant, and her crisp and immature voice made this respectful woman can't help but slightly hook the corners of her lips.
"Yes, the slave maid will take the palace master and the little boy down to rest. ”
"Sister Pink, let them take Doudou's eleventh uncle and them to the resting place together, and prepare some clean hot water, gauze, etc. Zhong Doudou commanded in an orderly manner.
Those maids who accompanied the maids picked up Zhong Xiaoscorpion and left from the place where they had just come, and Zhong Doudou naturally followed him inch by inch.
The ice palace at the bottom of the sea is huge, along the long passage full of night pearls, the woman in pink leads the way, and several beautiful women support Zhong Xiaoscorpion at the same time, and walk for nearly a quarter of an hour before arriving at a room that looks simple and bright, but faintly reveals low-key luxury.
The four walls, which are not much different from the halls of Fangcai, are all made of translucent ice walls.
On the ice wall, there are vivid paintings.
The people in the painting are standing in the wind with a chic posture. Or raise a glass and be idle and elegant. Or wield a long sword, handsome and extraordinary......
"Mother, it's all daddy. Zhong Doudou had just walked into this room, and he was slightly embarrassed.
From his youth to now, the four walls of the huge room are full of portraits of Xuanyuanli.
There are those who are alone, and there are those who are with the emperor light dance.
When dancing with Emperor Qingqing, he looked like he was staring with low eyebrows, full of affection.
Zhong Xiaoscorpion raised his eyes, but just swept those pictures lightly, but he didn't think so.
In her eyes, Di Qingwu is like a brainless fan who pursues idols, and it is not worth her to care about anything.
Even if the pictures on those ice walls are real, they are just Xuanyuan's past, and they have nothing to do with her.
Not to mention, she didn't have any thoughts, even if she did, who didn't have a few bloody loves in the past!
Even if she is cold-hearted and murderous, she has never reserved herself for a person.
But Zhong Doudou's children's shoes are different, in his little mind, this is undoubtedly a complete betrayal of his father to his mother.
In vain, he tried his best to make do with his father and his mother, but he didn't expect it