After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant

The Chenfeng Hall where Chang Ling lives is surrounded by water, and the water was originally full of lotus flowers. After Chang Ling lived in, he asked Cangjie to lead people to dig up the roots of the lotus that was full of lakes and plant medicinal herbs instead.

Probably because of his frail body, this young master has shown an extraordinary obsession with spiritual herbs since he was a child. In his spare time, he often holds a copy of Shennong Herbal Classic, reading it without sleep and food. Therefore, he is also proficient in this way. Ganli became friends.

The medicinal herbs Chang Ling planted in the lake were non-flowering spiritual grasses with a very light taste, and the ice muscle grass that Cangjie used to make bath mud was one of them.Large expanses of green medicinal herbs came out of the water, clustered on the lake, covering the palace in the center like fog, which was quite eye-catching, but Cangjie and Qingluan always felt that it was too monotonous and quiet, not lively enough, so don't bother They caught many fireflies of different colors, filled them with spirit pouches made of shark silk, and hung them under the corridors, under the eaves of the temple and at the hexagons of the pavilions, which not only added a lot of wildness and vitality, but also did not overwhelm the guests.

With these firefly capsules lighting up at night, Chenfeng Palace doesn't even need to be lit.

"How is this going?"

As usual, Qingluan came to the dining room to check the young master's meals, and saw that there was only one dish of stir-fried shredded radish and a plate of pickled melon that had been stored for a long time, and the rice for porridge was not pure white rice that could replenish spiritual energy, but black and pan-fried. Huang's brown rice couldn't help frowning: "Didn't you go to the Imperial Food Supervisor to collect this month's ration? What about things?"

The maids and attendants of Chenfeng Palace were all selected by Cangjie and Qingluan, and they would not be lazy.In the current situation, I am afraid there is something else going on.

"Could it be that those old tricksters of the Imperial Food Supervisor—"

"No, aunt." The little attendant who was going to run errands today bit his lips and raised his head angrily, "Yes... on the way back, we met people from the palace of Young Master Zhu Meng. They snatched away all the cases, not a single grain of rice left. The stone tried to stop them, but they almost broke a leg. They, they are really bullying people too much!"

The little attendant clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and his face was still painted. It was obvious that he was often bullied by Zhu Meng's hawks and dogs.

"Then you can't get another copy?"

"The Fox Officer of the Imperial Food Supervisor said that the divisions of the palaces and halls of each month are drawn up early and purchased by a special person. If there is no surplus, we will distribute it to us. He asked us to ask Young Master Zhu Meng to discuss it."

Qingluan frowned even tighter: "Did anyone else see this?"

The attendant shook his head: "It's just me, Shitou, and the guards in Zhumeng Hall."

There was no one else, even if there were no witnesses, even if the trouble came in front of the Fox Emperor and the Fox Queen, Zhu Meng could completely deny it, and maybe he would even bite Chen Fengdian back, saying that they deliberately framed people.At that time, a thousand mouths will really be speechless.It would be even more inappropriate to implicate the young master.

Qingluan secretly gritted her teeth.

It's really uncomfortable for this person to be under the roof.

"I still have some round-grained rice in my house. Although it is not as good as spiritual rice, it can still be eaten after a while. In addition, I will go to the lake to see if I can catch a fish and make it into surimi. In the porridge. The young master's body is weak, how can he bear it if he only eats pickles and radishes."

After she ordered in an orderly manner, she walked towards the main hall with a bowl of freshly prepared medicinal soup.

It was getting late, and the medicinal herbs all over the lake showed a cold blue-gray under the twilight, and the lake surface was also condensed into a dark pool of water, which occasionally let out two gurgling sounds when it was blown by the wind.At this time, the fluorescent light emitted by the firefly sacs hanging under the eaves of the hall is extraordinarily warm and warm.

Changling, like countless days and nights in the past, is holding a volume of Shennong Herbal Sutra, sitting on the platform facing the water in Chenfeng Hall, reading line by line, and there is a handbook on his lap, densely packed with Notes written by a teenager.

The platform faces the southeast and has a wide view. It is made of white jade, and there are jade steps directly connected to the lake. You can look up at the stars and look down at the blue waves. Except for the square space in the middle for the little master to read and watch the scenery, other places are hung with blackout sharks. curtain.

Chang Ling was sitting on the first jade steps leading to the lake, and he had already changed into a brand new snow satin cloak.The young man was reading the book quietly, but his snowy feet took off his shoes and socks, and directly washed them in the lake water, shaking them occasionally, causing a few blue waves.

"The young master is still injured, why did you let him soak in cold water?"

When Qingluan came in, she blamed Cangjie who was waiting on the side.Cangjie smiled flatteringly, but Qingluan ignored him, stepped down the jade steps gracefully, and walked behind the young man who was concentrating on reading, and his mouth changed into a smile, as gentle as possible: "Young master, it's time to drink the medicine .”

"Ah."

The young man nodded, took the medicine bowl, drank it without looking at it, and handed the empty bowl back to Qingluan, saying "Thank you." Then he quietly bowed his head and flipped through the book.The fluorescent light stretched his eyelashes slenderly, casting a long shadow under his eyes, which just covered all the emotions hidden in it.

Qingluan sighed in his heart. Ever since he worshiped the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival when he was a hundred years old, the young master hid himself in a cloak, built an indestructible defensive wall, and refused anyone to approach his territory. Can cry, can't laugh during New Years and holidays, cherishes words like gold on weekdays, and rarely speaks, as if in a stagnant water, losing all vitality.

There was a commotion outside the hall.

A little attendant rushed in with a flustered expression: "Master Cang, Aunt Qingluan, it's not good! Mr. Zhu Meng brought a lot of people over, and said that he would let the young master go out to accompany him to go hunting at night. He also said that if the young master didn't go, He set fire to our Chenfeng Hall!"

"Also, Mr. Zhu Meng ordered his subordinates to throw a lot of ghost leeches into our lake!"

Qingluan was furious when he heard the words: "The young master was injured by him, how can he go hunting at night!" Thinking of the month when Zhu Meng had just ordered someone to rob Chenfeng Palace in the daytime, he was even more furious.

Cang Jie had to calm down, and yelled at the attendant: "Don't talk nonsense in front of the young master. The lake is full of insect-repelling herbs and poisonous leeches, nothing to worry about. As long as we stay behind closed doors, the blessings will not be lifted." What storm."

What Cangjie said is true, Zhu Meng is used to oppressing the elder spirits, and loves to use poisonous insects and scorpions as his favorite tricks. For a while, even the attendants were too scared to sleep on the bed, for fear that something would crawl out from between the quilts. Terrible thing, all kinds of poisons disappeared after Chang Ling planted medicinal herbs in the lake.

But the attendant said: "No, sir, the poisonous leeches they cast are different this time, and the herbs can't stop them at all. If you don't believe me, look—"

Cangjie and Qingluan looked in the direction pointed by the attendant, they were taken aback and gasped at the same time.

I saw countless blood-red dots floating densely on the dark lake surface, passing through the clumps of medicinal herbs, and quickly gathering towards the Chenfeng Palace.

This scene was so terrifying that Qingluan felt his scalp tingle and his hair stood on end: "What is that?"

"not good!"

Cang Jie thought of something, exclaimed, and rushed to the jade steps to pick Chang Ling up from the water.Chang Ling suddenly pushed him away.Cang Jie was puzzled, and saw Chang Ling stretch out a finger, pointing down silently.

Cangjie took a closer look and was shocked again, only to see three or four firefly-sized blood spots on the boy's snow-white feet.At this moment, the blood spot is rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, obviously sucking the blood of the young man.

"Quick! Get the insect repellent powder quickly!" Cangjie yelled, breaking down, almost going crazy.

In the chaos, the boy's black pupils were surprisingly quiet. With the help of the swaying fireflies under the eaves of Wei Wei's hall, he stared at the rapidly expanding leech. In an instant, he bit his fingertips and attracted the fat leech Slowly climbed onto the fingers.

"Young master!" Cang Jie felt that he was going to faint.

The red monster worm that sucked the finger blood swelled a big circle again, and when the body moved, even the internal muscle structure was clearly exposed through a thin layer of crystal mucous membrane.

More and more poisonous leeches climbed onto the shore, and the screams and exclamations of attendants were everywhere, and the entire Chenfeng Palace was in chaos.

"It's a red asshole, not a poisonous leech."

The young man who had been silently sacrificing blood suddenly opened his mouth, his dark eyes seemed to be covered with mist, which was terrifyingly heavy in the cool and restless night.

Cangjie didn't care at all whether it was Laoshizi, the red ghost, the green ghost or the green ghost, he was trembling, and his voice almost didn't belong to him: "Young master, I beg you, I beg you, please throw that thing away first. Already!"

"It is recorded in the Eastern Classic of the Great Wilderness that the red beetle was born in the East China Sea and lived by sucking the blood of the spirit race... At that time, my father once set up 36 magic circles between the East China Sea and Qingqiu to prevent the evil things in the sea from invading Qingqiu. The red beetle, How did it appear in Qingqiu..."

Chang Ling didn't seem to feel the itching pain, couldn't feel the blood loss in his body, and still whispered softly.

"Could it be—"

Suddenly, the young man seemed to finally realize something, and a look of astonishment flashed in the depths of his black eyes that had been silent for 200 years.

"Boom-" "Boom-"

Also at this moment, the muffled sound like thunder came from the depths of the ground, with the aura of killing gods and Buddhas, awakening Qingqiu who was intoxicated in a gentle dream.

Beacon towers used for warning in all directions formed a huge dragon stretching thousands of miles, and finally blazed up. The big bell on the gate tower screamed mournfully, and the little spirit foxes who had just grown up shivered in the arms of their parents. , the heart-piercing cry of the whole body whistling in the wind——

"Sirius cavalry!"

"Sirius Cavalry is here!"

***

In the history of self-cultivation, this is an era that absolutely respects power. There are often bloody conflicts between tribes in order to compete for the thin spiritual energy. Almost every hundred years old tribes perish, and almost every hundred years new tribes are born.

For a long time, the Fox Clan in Qingqiu also lived this precarious life, being bullied by the Chiyou Clan, the Shui Clan, and the Wolf Clan, Tiger Clan, and Yu Clan.Although foxes are known for their intelligence, they seem to be born with a lack of physical strength. Any tribe that is slightly fiercer likes to pin them to the ground and beat them.

It wasn't until Boyan, the stunning and talented emperor star of the Fox Clan, was born that he built a thousand-mile array around Qingqiu, blocking all foreign enemies who coveted Qingqiu's fat meat at the border.

The same is to open up spirits. The Sirius clan needs to cultivate for 700 years in the bitter cold region of the extreme west, Chi You needs to cultivate for 900 years in the snowy region of the extreme north, the Suzaku clan needs to repeatedly nirvana in the scorching abyss for 500 years, and Qingqiu’s The foxes don't have to do anything, just relying on the blessing of the moon god, they can get the spiritual root when worshiping the moon at a hundred years old. This alone is enough to make other tribes envious and angry.

The four major tribes of Chiyou, Yu, Suzaku, and Donghai Tribes are adjacent to Qingqiu. Except for the Donghai Tribes who have adapted to life under the sea and are not very interested in land spiritual energy, the other three tribes have had countless conflicts with Qingqiu.Although the Tianwo clan is thousands of miles away from Qingqiu, separated by the East China Sea, the enmity between the two clans is the deepest.

Because more than 300 years ago, an unprecedented great plague broke out in the fox clan. In order to seek medicine from Fu Yu, the fox emperor Boyan joined forces with Fu Yu people to kill the old wolf emperor Qiufeng of the Sirius clan.

The pack of wolves lost their heads and fell apart internally. The Sirius clan, known for their bravery, was silent for a long time because of this, and they were almost in danger of being wiped out.Qiu Feng's eldest son, Xinjun Zhaoyan bloodbathed the sixteen clans of Sirius with iron-blooded ruthlessness, and reunited the scattered hearts. He tried his best to fight hard, and the Sirius clan regained its glory. With "Tianhuan City" as the center, Annexed dozens of surrounding tribes, large and small, and became the largest tribe in the West.

The first thing Zhaoyan did after he proclaimed himself emperor was to destroy Fu Yu and completely accept Fu Yu as a vassal state of Sirius. Fu Yu people have been slaves of Sirius for generations and forged black iron weapons.

In the year 240 of the Xianzhou calendar, Chiyou united with other tribes to attack Qingqiu, and Sirius was among them. However, at that time Zhaoyan had not yet fully conquered the sixteen tribes of Sirius, and failed to play a major role.In that battle, Boyan and eighteen generals under his command died in the extreme northern snowfield, Qingqiu's wings were broken, and the pillar collapsed.But killing a Boyan alone is obviously not enough to calm down the resentment and anger of the wolf clan that has been suffering for hundreds of years.

Today, Zhaoyan led the Sirius Cavalry to make a comeback, obviously for more violent and thorough revenge!

At least, whether it's Chi You, Yu, and Suzaku who are allies, or Bo Hui and all the fox people who are in a terrible panic, they all think so.

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