Rebirth of the Medical Phoenix: The cruel and bloody plot collapsed

Chapter 245: The Red Moon Festival Commemorative Photo

I don't care about the love he gives me.

But I like him as a person.

But when these things changed.

Finally, I leaned against the wall.

The hearts are crossed.

That's why I have to suffer this life.

What queen.

Isn't it just a doll for him to play when he is in high spirits?

But you will only think about it when you need it.

tears.

There have never been more.

Wronged.

Nowhere to hide.

Vows and seasons.

The same is forgotten.

What's more, it's his?

It is becoming more and more like the wind and clouds, untouchable.

I always hope that he can wake up and stop being confused. But reality has repeatedly pushed them to extremes. That is, it is difficult to mend a broken mirror. People will cherish the memory only when they are still in love, but he can let Yinhuo come, so will he not let someone else come next time?

Qi Xiyan got goosebumps.

Inescapable.

I fantasize that one day he will come back.

Tenderness and frustration come.

Cut the only thread.

Even if you want to fly a kite, there is still hope.

He is so cold-hearted.

It was a storm.

Cannot proceed.

“Emperor Cangsang, I have never owed you anything in terms of love. Remember, it is not the Crown Prince who wants to get rid of you. As long as you continue to insist on your own way and refuse to repent and make progress, you will take over the world and control Yulu Heaven.

You will not be able to sit firmly, steadily, or for long.

Monks don’t remember this.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.

A common thing.

You can't deny that every time you just do whatever you want.

Disaster will find you. Complain or vent.

As long as you created it, someone will definitely ask you to pay it back.

The prince is right.

Forewarned is forearmed, without prejudging the waste.

The power will become stronger only if the gentleman carries forward the spirit, offers sacrifices to heaven and the people, builds meritorious services for the people, appoints virtuous people to positions of power, reforms government, conserves the people's energy, and eliminates worries.

But you only think about lust all day long and don't think about making progress.

Only care about beautiful women.

Do not report the affairs of the court or the world.

What can you do after you conquer the world?

If you are interested, please listen to me. You are not a child anymore. If you care about the world, you should be a good emperor and enjoy your time as an emperor. Don't stir up unnecessary disputes.

This is the only advice I can give people.

No more thoughts.

Like a stranger.

But I can only guide him in a good direction.

How much he can listen to is up to him.

No one knows who he is.

I don't even know what state he is in.

The delicious ones are:

The Demon King only regards these as thoughts.

People in the past didn’t read so much.

Then he asked, "Did I offend the prince and make your heart bleed, so you said so much to him?"

The man smiled sadly: "I'm talking about why you have to bring the prince with you everywhere. It's true that what he said is the same as what I said, but when have I ever said anything other than the same thing?"

"You've succeeded in getting me interested!"

The man's expression changed slightly.

Yinhuo interrupted, "Do you still want to hear my oath? If you have nothing to do, why bother asking the Queen to come out?"

The Demon Emperor is not pleased.

The dark fire had not yet died down, and he began to pester the 'prey': "Accurate."

Again: "From now on, Yinhuo will forever respect the Queen as his mother, and will no longer have any relationship or personal feelings with her!"

Demon Moon Festival.

As the name suggests, this sacrifice was first offered by the Demon King to heaven and earth.

In the past, there was no such sacrifice for the bereaved families.

And Miaozhu Mountain in the Central Plains will not use manpower for evil ways or have too many sacrificial ceremonies.

This sacrifice is the first sacrifice of the Demon Emperor. Of course, the Demon Sect is headed by the Demon Emperor, and his thoughts are the criterion. No one can figure out the mood of the emperor who is unpredictable and unpredictable. Even the Prime Minister can only restrain him from the side, and cannot really see through the next step of the Demon Emperor. Just like now, the Demon Moon is dyed red, and the high Demon Emperor——————

Still no sign of him.

People were sent to Lingyan Palace to destroy it again and again, but the result was that the Demon Emperor was nowhere to be found.

The red moon only appears this time.

After it passes, the mysterious power of the New Year fades away.

The moon will also become normal.

Even if there is another sacrifice, it will not be the Demon Moon Sacrifice.

And it is normal.

The Lord of the Netherworld Cauldron hesitated again and again, but finally went in person to invite the "Demon Emperor and Queen" to participate in the Demon Moon Festival.

This is a job that will cost you your life.

I won’t do this as the prime minister has always been insidious.

It's come to an end.

It's on me, no choice.

Knock, knock, knock!

"Your Highness pays homage to the Demon Emperor and Queen!"

It's not that he is missing, the barrier has fallen, it's not that he has high power, he just doesn't know that the two are making love!!!

When we got into the room, the noise of the thin rope became quieter.

Only in the underworld can you see the real master.

The Demon Emperor covered his face with his sleeves and asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"Today is the Demon Moon Festival. My Emperor, do you want to continue?"

"Huh?" Cangsang was unhappy.

Even more angry.

Fortunately, he still had a brain and knew what was going on: "Wait a moment!"

The prime minister's forehead was covered with sweat.

Unconsciously, he wiped it and said, "The Demon Moon will take another half an hour to rise. Demon King, can the Queen of the Dancer be left?"

"Hmph, it's none of your business, get lost!"

Youming retreated silently, not daring to say a word.

In the room, the Demon King was wearing a brocade shirt and had black hair, which was eerie and black.

The interruption of the "elegant taste and bad taste" is not over yet.

Seeing people is like the faint fragrance of orchids.

While indulging.

Induce suction.

Grab the chin with your hand.

He opened his thin lips and said, "I'll give you half a minute to dress up!"

Qi Xiyan looked pale.

There is spirit.

Not as tired as before.

But for him, there are no more bright stars in his eyes.

The maid came in from outside.

Like puppets, let them dress them up.

The words came out: "You need a sacrificial dance, why do you want me to go?"

"Why not?"

"Cangsang, I don't care what you want to do, please do it according to your ability. Do you expect me to come here to protect you from disaster, or do you want me to mess up the fate of the world so that you can mix the fake with the real to increase the fortune of Mo Yue?"

"Hmph, you're so brave to say that?"

The Demon King wanted to teach him a lesson, but the Demon Moon Festival was more important.

The words are difficult to understand.

Chatting here and there, just killing time with others.

Time passed quickly. It was obvious that if we walked, we would not be able to catch up.

He waved his hands.

People into the arms.

Increase your strength and mobilize your energy.

Rushed to the square. All the generals and civil and military officials were waiting for the emperor and empress. When the two appeared:

"Greetings to the Demon Emperor, Father, and Queen."

"No gift!"

The Demon Emperor was neither happy nor sad: "The Demon Moon Festival begins!"

The music started.

The imperial concubine stepped forward and said, "Demon Emperor, the queen is not feeling well. How about letting me perform the sacrificial dance for you?"

The Demon Emperor smiled.

Cold and bloodthirsty.

Move your eyebrows slightly.

Looking to the side: "What did Yan say?"

Seeing that he was ruthless, Qi Xiyan wanted to use Ji Nu as an example.

His eyes fell on Lin Shengge and a group of people he used to be friends with.

Wei sighed helplessly: "Follow the rules."

Ji Nu was anxious: "Absolutely not. The Queen is worth a million gold. If she shows up at the Demon Moon Festival, I'm afraid it will be..."

Even the giant fell.

So what if it falls?

Why is it at the center of controversy again?

I have owed the Demon Sect too much favor, what if I fail to retreat in time?

Or maybe you really think that beauty is a disaster.

Beauty in troubled times.

Just to take the blame.

Not in hand.

Cause adverse reactions.

What should be done?

Ah.

Qi Xiyan sneered: "Is there any difference between a queen and a prisoner in the Demon Sect?"

Done.

Yunyuan went up to the altar.

Ji Nu couldn't stop it.

Hearing this, my heart broke.

My bad brother, how long will you remain ignorant?

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