I’m Determined To Be the Dark Moonlight

Yun Shao cried softly, his shoulders shrugged slightly, weeping in a milky voice, his dark and bright eyes drooped, occasionally raising his hand and wiping his eyes.

Wei Ying couldn't do anything about her appearance. Her heart softened, and she became soft again, as if soaking in a pool of spring water. Those words hung on her lips, and she couldn't say it for a long time. In the end, it became inexplicably: "Don't cry."

Yun Shao lowered his head, and the crystal tears slid down the snow-white chin and fell on the dirty embroidered gold robe.

Weiying: "..."

She leaned over and gently wiped the teardrop, the warm tears moistened her fingertips, and through the tears, she gently rubbed the emperor's delicate chin. She watched Yun Shao cry silently, and said helplessly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

How can there be such a stupid emperor?

When Yun Shao raised her eyes with tears in her eyes, she realized that she had unknowingly said what was in her heart.

Wei Ying sighed: "Your Majesty, you cry so much, what if you let others see it?"

Yun Shao wiped away tears and said viciously, "Then gouge out their eyeballs!"

Weiying: ... good guy.

Yun Shao sniffed and said aggrievedly, "Where is the sky, can I go there?"

Wei Ying thought about it carefully, "If Your Majesty can live for tens of thousands of years, maybe he will be able to live to this world to build a spaceship, and then he will be able to go to the sky."

Yun Shao was stunned, his beautiful eyes rounded, "So Yingying has lived for tens of thousands of years?"

Wei Ying couldn't match her brain circuit, "No!"

What tone of voice and what look in the eyes of the dog emperor, like a tender cow gnawing on old grass, halfway through it, I found that this tree is not only old grass, but also a zombie grass.

Yun Shao was obviously relieved, the sadness was overwhelmed by the fright just now, and the teardrops hung on the eyelashes, and they couldn't fall out. She wiped away her tears and said with lingering fears, "I thought Yingying..."

I originally thought that the beauty was like a flower across the clouds, and I didn't want the beauty to be eight thousand eighty-eight.

Wei Ying narrowed her eyes: stare—

Yun Shao turned his face away uncomfortably, and whispered, "Actually, I like being older, but it's just tens of thousands of years, which is too long."

It was so long that she felt that she was too insignificant, like a speck of dust. In Yingying's view, it was just a child's unreasonable trouble. She was so tiny that she couldn't be surprised by another person's eyes.

The mayfly fell in love with Kunpeng, but in life and death, he was greedy for eternity.

Seeing that she was crying again, Wei Ying couldn't help sighing, feeling that the atmosphere was too dull, so she decided to draw a card to add to the fun.

She took out the blind box she had just obtained, and guaranteed the blue card. Thinking that the worst would be the blue card, she reached out and played—

Before opening it, she paused again, recalling the fear of being dominated by the African chiefs. She tilted her head to look at the emperor who was crying silently beside her eyes, leaned in a little, and posted with the emperor.

Yun Shao raised his eyes with tears in his eyes.

Wei Ying: "Your Majesty, will you stop crying?"

Yun Shao pouted.

Weiying stood up, stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, and then touched the little emperor's smooth forehead with her lips, "啾~"

Yun Shao was stunned, his body stiffened slightly, and he kept his head raised, forgetting his movements and words for a while.

Taking this opportunity, Wei Ying quickly took out the blind box.

A golden light poured out from the golden box.

She's about to jump up!

Orange Card! In my lifetime, I actually got a golden legend!

Wei Ying thought, as expected, the old one doesn't go away and the new one doesn't come, just used up one, and another one came.

Happy, excited, want to jump!

Before she had time to use the precious golden legend that Kangkang had drawn out, her hand was suddenly clasped and pulled down. The emperor raised his face and touched her lips lightly.

Yun Shao: "Tweet! Tweet! Tweet!"

A strange touch came from the lips, a little numb and itchy, soft and hot.

For a moment, she felt as if she was not kissing an emperor, but a delicate rose. She knew that roses had many thorns, and she knew that roses would never stab her.

The flower that made others drenched with blood and loved and hated, but now nervously and shyly, she opened the most delicate flower buds to her.

However, just when she wanted to taste the taste of nectar carefully, the emperor approached involuntarily, like a woodpecker: "Tweet Tweet! Tweet Tweet! Tweet Tweet!"

A mad kiss like a storm!

Wei Ying felt that she had been pecked with holes, and she put her hands on the emperor's shoulders, trying to press her back, "Your Majesty, you are the reincarnation of a woodpecker!"

Yun Shao: "Tweet Tweet Tweet!"

Pushing and shoving, the two fell on the soft grass next to them and hugged into a ball. Wei Ying pressed against Yun Shao, got up first, and held her shoulders. The emperor's golden crown had long since fallen off, her long hair was scattered, her eyes were misty, her pale face was flushed red, and her lips were as gorgeous as ever. Apply a layer of rouge.

Wei Ying made a ghostly gesture, and pressed her fingers against her lips, which felt full and elastic to the touch.

Luckily, she thought that the time limit for that card had passed, otherwise she might have been pecked with holes by this little woodpecker just now.

Yun Shao didn't let it go this time, and pecked at her fingers: "Tweet!"

Wei Ying's fingertips turned red, and she reached out to squeeze her cheek, "Your Majesty, why don't you call it Your Majesty, it's a woodpecker."

Yun Shao: "No, I want to be called Orioles!" She seemed to be very happy with this title, and happily prepared: "In the future, the ministers will not have to call Long Live Long Live Long Live Long Live Long Live Long Live, but they will be called—"

Wei Ying asked, "What's it called?"

Yun Shao proudly said loudly: "Yingying chirp, Yingying chirp, Yingying chirp every day!"

The corners of Weiying's mouth couldn't help curling up, wanting to say something, when she suddenly heard a gasping sound from her side, she turned her head, and met Pei Que's stiff expression.

Pei Que took a step back and hid himself in the woods: "You guys continue!"

By the way, he grabbed Xiao Qianxue, who was behind him, and told the soldiers to stop in the forest, not allowing them to move forward.

Xiao Qianxue raised her head out of curiosity: "What, is Yingying in front?"

Pei Que stopped her and said, "Don't go there, they..." She blushed pretty and scolded in her heart for prostitution in the daytime. It was really ridiculous, "They're doing, um, the things that the sage and the demon concubine do."

Xiao Qianxue immediately understood, her face flushed with embarrassment, she squeezed her sleeves tightly, and muttered in a low voice, "Why are you still interested at this time... as expected of them."

While speaking, Wei Ying and the emperor had already come over.

The soldiers were relieved to see that His Majesty was safe - the emperor seemed to be fine, but his eyes were a little red.

Xiao Qianxue rushed out and ran towards Wei Ying like a small whirlwind: "Yingying, Your Majesty! The assassin didn't hurt you!"

The little whirlwind flew for a long time, and found himself jumping on the spot. Looking back, the imperial concubine grabbed her belt and said with a cold face: "Everything is fine, there is no injury at all, and I still have thoughts... Ha! You are in a hurry for a long time. , what are you doing now when you have nothing to do?"

Xiao Qianxue blinked blankly: "Huh?"

On the other hand, Wei Ying was very thoughtful and heard the anger in the concubine's words. She smiled and apologized. After a while, the concubine's anger disappeared, and she sat on the horse with a cold snort: "There are no extra mounts, Qianxue, come and sit with me, you two. Sit together."

She always valued the soldiers, and felt that these two prostitutes were not worth letting the soldiers behind them give up their horses.

However, when the emperor heard this, he laughed instead, and happily rode with Wei Ying, rubbing his fingers on Wei Ying's waist.

Wei Ying rides the horse with one hand and holds her with the other: "Don't make trouble!"

The corner of Yun Shao's mouth raised, his head rested on the girl's shoulder, the wind whistled in his ears, and the golden waves were rustled by the wind one after another.

They swooped down the hillside on their horses, followed by a hundred horses behind them. The sound of their hoofs was like rolling thunder. The people working in the fields straightened up and watched them go away, turning into little black dots and disappearing into the rising dust.

Yun Shao said softly, "How far is it in the sky?"

Wei Ying clenched the reins tightly, hearing her murmur, she remained silent.

Yun Shao continued: "It is said that I am rich in the world, but my world is not worth mentioning to Yingying, right? This world is Yingying's prison," she took a deep breath, His voice trembled slightly: "But I want to use the world as a prison and keep Yingying tightly locked. How long will Yingying be locked by my side? As for the future..."

Whether Pengniao spreads its wings and flies to Beiming or Nanming, that's none of her business.

——

Back in the paddock, King Luling came back with a sad face and said goodbye to the emperor, saying that he wanted to return to the fief.

Yun Shao's face was sullen, and for a moment, he raised his eyebrows and smiled softly, and his voice was soft: "Is it wrong for you to treat Brother Wang? Why did you not come for a long time, and you are leaving?"

King Luling touched the cold sweat on his face, and when he saw the noble concubine standing next to him with a knife, he couldn't help but take two or three steps back, and when he saw Xiao Qianxue running over, he took five steps back. Seeing Wei Ying who had changed into Shi Shiran's clothes, she stepped back to the end, knelt down at the door, and said, "Your Majesty, let me go back!"

When Yun Shao saw Wei Ying coming, his smile deepened, and he said softly, "Why do you retreat so far?"

King Luling's head was covered in sweat, and he shivered, "The road, the road is slippery!"

So he slid from the front of the room to the door, what a genius to survive!

Yun Shao smiled, put his head on his hands, and left King Luling: "Wait until I return to Shengjing before leaving, or my mother will blame me for not keeping my brother."

Now King Luling just wants to stay away from the emperor and his bunch of women, and he can't care too much for a while. He also knew a little about the art of the emperor. After the Qiu Shou incident, he guessed why the Queen Mother kept him in the capital.

Originally, King Luling was quite eager to try, and he always felt that the throne of the year should be his own, and the emperor owed him a throne. But now he understands that it is not easy to be an emperor. Sooner or later, he will be played to death by the emperor and the women in the harem.

He raised his eyes and quietly glanced at these concubines—

Some people look splendid and charming, but they are actually a strange girl who can break a big tree!

Some people look like peaches and plums, but they are actually beheading madmen who don't blink!

There are also people who are smiling all day long, warm and approachable, but they are actually perverts who like to shoot people into sieves!

This is only what he has come into contact with in the past few days. I heard that the harem is still three thousand beauties!

King Luling originally thought that the words Liugong Fendai and Jiali Sanqian were extremely beautiful, but now when he thinks about it, his eyes suddenly turn black, and he thinks, how much evil the emperor has to do to be surrounded by these women.

King Luling began to feel distressed about his emperor's younger brother. No wonder, after so many years, he didn't grow any flesh at all, and he had no masculinity as a man. The emperor really suffered! People all over the world say that the emperor is in the ninth level, with infinite scenery, and they all covet the throne of the ninth and five-level honor. Who can sympathize with the hardships involved?

His younger brother is the one who is truly appointed by the heavens!