After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant

All the idlers were screened back, Cangjie bowed into the hall, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Qiongluo: "This old servant pays homage to Empress Fox."

Qiongluo sat on a golden peony couch, her almond eyes were red and swollen from crying, but she still could not conceal the majesty of the queen.Looking down at Cangjie for a moment, he asked, "You said you wanted to donate medicine."

"Yes."

Cangjie said: "I heard that His Royal Highness is seriously injured, and is tortured by the pain of severed tail every day, this old slave is willing to do his best to share the worries for Your Majesty and Your Majesty."

Qiongluo said: "Even the medical officer is helpless, where did you get the medicine?"

Cang Jie carefully took out a five-color glass bottle from his bosom, held it up with both hands, and said, "Hui Niang Niang, this is the Nine-turn Huihun Pill that Lord Boyan left for the young master when he was alive. It is refined and has the effect of extending life."

"Since it is a life extension, how can you easily dedicate it to this palace?"

Cangjie said: "To tell you the truth, this elixir...was stolen by a servant."

Qiongluo's expression was shocked, and she said angrily: "You are so brave!"

"Seek for wealth and danger!"

Cang Jie raised his head, his old eyes were shining brightly: "This old slave is here to ask your mother and Your Highness for help! As long as it can save the life of Mr. Zhu Meng, it doesn't matter if it's stolen or borrowed."

"Saving people is like putting out a fire, please allow this old slave to take the medicine first to save the son's life!"

Qiongluo looked at him suspiciously, a little undecided, at this time the maid rushed out from the inner hall in a panic, and said, "Your Majesty, Your Highness is in so much pain that I can't stand it!"

Qiongluo gritted her teeth, stood up abruptly, stared at Cangjie and said, "Okay, I will trust you once. If there is any wrong with my son, I will make your master and servant pay for it!"

**

tick--a-

The firefly sac emits a quiet light in the secluded forest, and there is continuous mist dripping from the forest leaves.

The youth's green robe was loose, his black hair was dripping wetly on his shoulders, his jade-like skin, and his black eyes like cold stars, all of them were exquisite like mountain elves, giving people a feeling of harmlessness to humans and animals.

Zhao Yan sat on the unicorn's back, his eyes wandered around, and finally fell on the young man's slender waist.

The blue silk material was saturated with water, and it clinged to the boy's skin, and the curves there were clearly outlined.Zhaoyan felt an itch in his heart for no reason.

He had long known that this little thing was born exquisitely, everything was pleasing to the eye, even the toes were extraordinarily round and beautiful, but he didn't expect the waist to be so thin.

Zhaoyan rolled his Adam's apple.

Suddenly I felt a little dry and angry, which was quite incompatible with the ghostly weather like this cold rainy night.

Chang Ling noticed his vaguely unkind eyes, took half a step into the shadows, then tilted his head, like a little fox, and said mischievously: "You shouldn't have come, Your Majesty."

This attitude was completely different from the usual little thing who would only hide in the cloak and stare at him timidly.

Zhaoyan narrowed his eyes, followed the unicorn and approached two steps forward, and asked, "I came to rescue you in the middle of the night, dripping with water and hungry, is this your attitude?"

"I can speak well."

Chang Ling still tilted his head, with a slight smile in his black eyes: "Why should I believe you? Your Majesty."

He took a mouthful of "Jun Shang", which tickled Zhaoyan's heart, and he really wanted to bite this cunning little thing.

The little thing was obviously not stupid, and quietly hid in the shadows.

"You can do it."

"Tu Shan Changling."

"If you don't make a move that should be done, you will learn to argue with me."

Zhaoyan laughed back in anger, and directly drew his sword to cut off the old vines that were obtrusive to the eyes, completely covering the young man in the fluorescent light of the unicorn horn, driving the young man back like driving prey, until there was no way to retreat, and he was stuck in a piece and a half. on a high rock.

Both sides of the rock are covered with thorny thorns, and behind it is a collapsed cave, dark and bottomless.

Zhaoyan was pressing hard, and there was no way to rely on the left and right, so the boy had to bend his waist backwards to support his body so as not to fall.

"Jump."

"Can't you be tight?"

Zhaoyan poked the boy's waist with the handle of the whip, and said sneeringly.

He exerted force this time, which was completely different from the previous playful approach. Chang Ling was sensitive to pain, and a layer of water vapor immediately leaked from his black eyes.

"Precious enough."

"Why aren't you quick with your tongue now?"

one more time.

Chang Ling bit his lip, his body trembled slightly, and the water vapor in his black eyes became heavier.

Zhao Yan looked at his appearance and sneered: "Give you two points of good looks, and forget who you are? How dare you be arrogant in front of me."

"I can't tolerate sand in my eyes. If you want to save your life, you should keep your own place. If you don't obey—"

Zhao Yan's voice suddenly stopped.

Because of the strange touch suddenly coming from the lower body.

Looking down, a slender and beautiful snow foot had boldly penetrated into the hem of his black robe at some point, and was now unscrupulously climbing all the way up, rubbing against the inside of his thigh.

This limp little thing!

He had underestimated him before!

Zhaoyan was fascinated, reacted uncontrollably, forced to maintain his composure and raised his head, and saw that although the boy's dark eyes contained moisture, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, exactly like the charming little fox in the storybook , as if saying: "You don't look like someone who likes to be obedient."

A firefly sac hangs on a branch protruding from the side, reflecting the boy's snowy neck white and transparent, mixed with the halo of the blood jade collar around the neck, dazzling people's eyes.

The moment Zhaoyan lost his mind, he suddenly smelled some kind of dangerous aura.

However, it was too late, the young man had already tore off the firefly sac before his mind returned to his original position.In an instant, a gust of wind blew up, the scene changed drastically, all the trees, mountains and rocks shifted and changed positions, and the whole hill trembled violently.

When the ground finally stopped shaking, the little fox that was trapped in front of him had long since disappeared without a trace.

The chill suddenly came from his back, Zhao Yan looked back, and saw a huge monster staring at him with big lantern-like pupils.Even Qilin is not afraid, it should be some kind of high-level monster.

Ok.

It's really long.

Zhao Yan's complexion turned livid in an instant.

**

The long spirit turned back into the form of a white fox, dodged left and right along the magic circle made of firefly sacs, and finally entered another cave hidden under the old tree and old vines.

"Little Lord!"

Tangyue was already waiting in the cave.

His face was covered with wind and dust, his black clothes were wet with dew and mud, but his eyes were extremely clear. "Bo Hui was very suspicious. He waited until dark before withdrawing his troops. He set up three checkpoints outside the spirit to strictly check the identities of those who entered and exited. In the end, his subordinates came in among the handymen who supplied fruits and vegetables to the battalions. I didn't see you just now. Looking at the young master, it frightened the subordinates."

"Fortunately, the young master is fine."

Chang Ling gave him two "squeaks" as a greeting, then rushed into the hole and came out with a blue bundle in his mouth.The fabric of the burden is the blue satin cloak that teenagers often wear.

"Squeak, squeak."

Chang Ling threw the burden in front of Tangyue.

Tangyue opened it and was taken aback: "Is this what the young master's subordinates are dealing with?"

Chang Ling nodded.

Tangyue's expression was startled, she put away her things properly, and said seriously: "Don't worry, young master, this subordinate will definitely not disgrace his life."

"Squeak, squeak."

Chang Ling urged Tangyue to leave.

His little tricks can't trap Zhaoyan at all, and he will be discovered here soon.

Tangyue asked: "This place is dangerous, won't the young master leave with his subordinates?"

The little fox tilted his head, indicating that he still had other things to do.

Tangyue did not doubt that he was there, nodded and said: "Then the subordinate will go ahead first, and then come to meet the young master after dealing with the things." After speaking, she bowed solemnly, and turned into a black fox shadow and swept into the dense jungle between.

At this time, the long spirit began to take human form.

The young man had an extra light blue short knife in his hand, his face was pale, his sleeves were full of blood, and he could hardly stand upright.

Outside the cave, the red sword energy enveloped the air, and it was spreading around like a tide, crushing the firefly sacs hidden in the dark into powder.

Chang Ling tried his best to block the dagger in his hand against the cave wall, blocking the howling ray of sword energy and protecting the only firefly sac in the cave.Then he slid down against the cave wall, a glaring blood slowly oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The blade collided with the sword energy, and the spiritual energy splashed and buzzed.

The young man's complexion was as pale as paper, and bean-big sweat kept dripping from the corners of his forehead. Immediately afterwards, his neck, chest, arms, back, calves, ankles and other parts of his body began to bleed slowly, as if a sudden Cracked porcelain doll.

Chang Ling was trembling all over, resisting the pain of peeling and cramping, biting his fingers, trembling and drawing an irregular blood formation on the ground.

The dense blood-colored runes immediately flowed towards the young man along the blood formation, covering the young man layer by layer, wrapping the young man like silk. When the runes passed, the cracks on his skin healed automatically, and his skin was as fair as ever.

Chang Ling unsteadily supported the stone wall and stood up, trying to pull out the short knife clamped in the cave wall.

"boom--"

Half of the entire cave was sliced ​​off by the sword energy, and the Qilin beast leaped in with its four hooves thundering like thunder.

Zhaoyan looked at the little thing hiding in the cave coldly, this time he didn't show mercy, he handed over the knife first, then directly rolled the person with a whip, and threw it roughly on the beast's back.

The newly healed skin is at its most sensitive.

The young man fell on the hard armor of the Qilin beast, his eyes darkened, and he trembled again.As if to flatter her, she opened her dark eyes wide, stretched out two sweaty white fingers, and carefully tugged at the corner of Zhaoyan's clothes.

This set again!

This little thing, if you don't treat it properly, it will really kick your nose in the face!

Zhao Yan sneered, ignored him, turned him over, and kicked Qilin's leg.

Qilin immediately ran wildly, galloping through the mountains and forests, more than doubling his speed.The long spirit was hung upside down on the beast's back, and its waist was forced to bend down again. It was in a mess, and its black eyes were full of water vapor.

"Your Majesty!"

Flames lit up ahead without warning.

Yun Xiao, Yu Xiang, and Zhu Ye each led a group of people and appeared in the woods. They looked at Zhao Yan and the fox-eared boy hanging upside down on the back of the beast in surprise, and their expressions suddenly became very strange.

Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes again: "Why are you here?"

"This--"

Zhuye chuckled, scratched his head and said, "Could it be that your majesty also heard the news and came to look for that 'picture'? "

While speaking, his eyes couldn't stop darting to the back of the beast.

"Oh?" Zhao Yan waved his sleeve to cover most of the small thing in front of him, and asked calmly, "What picture?"

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? Now it's spread all over the camp, saying that Boyan has drawn his life's painstaking efforts in a spiritual array map, including the magic array on the altar. As long as you find the spiritual array map, you can crack the spiritual array." The secret of the monument, and the spiritual power of the fox tribe."

"It is said that the spirit array diagram is hidden in this spirit realm!"

"Your Majesty appeared here in the middle of the night, didn't he come to find a picture?"

Chaye's gaze was still on Chang Ling, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious—Your Majesty brought Boyan's blood, and seemed to have tortured him for a while, isn't it to force the whereabouts of the spirit array?

At this point, Zhaoyan finally reacted belatedly.

This little thing puts itself out again.

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