Heavenly family heart

Emperor Zhuo hugged King Liangmu, his mind was churning, he grabbed the hand of the person in his arms and folded it forcefully, growling: "What's your name?! Who allowed you to call me that?!!"

King Liangmu coughed heavily with his eyes closed, his face flushed, and he shook his head with all his strength.

Emperor Zhuo hesitated for a moment, then touched his forehead with his hand, it was very hot.He slowly said: "...Brother Emperor?"

King Liang Mu suddenly opened his eyes.It was still the warm and cold first-class prince.

Emperor Zhuo's hand was still on his forehead, King Liangmu gently brushed it away, and slowly sat up straight: "Has the emperor issued an order?"

Emperor Zhuo stood up with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "King Liangmu has a last word? Even though you are a traitor and traitor, because you are my brother, I can forgive you."

King Liangmu smiled coldly, "The emperor is coming at this time, the sentence must be tomorrow." After thinking for a while, he searched his chest for a while, took out a piece of warm jade stained with blood, and calmed down under the weak light in the cave. After looking at it quietly, he handed it to Emperor Zhuo.

"The emperor entrusted this king to keep it when he was young, and it has been seven years since then. In this way, this king does not owe the emperor anything."

Emperor Zhuo laughed lowly.

King Liangmu continued: "Successful and defeated, this king..." Before the words fell, his body was grabbed and slammed into the stone wall, and the nuanyu fell to the ground with a crisp sound. King Liangmu frowned and looked at the person in front of him. , touching the violent blue veins on the forehead, after a long while, he sighed slightly.

Emperor Zhuo's hand holding the man's collar trembled violently, his face was tense, but it was extremely cold, the light in his eyes was as ferocious as a jackal in a mass grave, as if he wanted to bite and devour the creatures he saw in front of him do.

The light burned to the extreme, and disappeared without a trace.

Emperor Zhuo let go of his hand, allowing the man to slip and fall to the ground: "In that case, I will spend the last night with my brother." There is a stone bed in the northwest corner of the cave, and Emperor Zhuo sat on it in meditation, and never looked at the person on the ground again.

King Liangmu coughed a few times, leaned against the stone wall and sat upright, silently looking at the northwest corner, not knowing what he was looking at or thinking about, and after a while, he slowly fell to one side.

In the darkness, Emperor Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes.

The first ray of light came in from the mountain, and the two guards behind the door rubbed their eyes to confirm that Emperor Zhuo hadn't come out last night.The two were worried, but they did not dare to act rashly when Emperor Zhuo issued an order.While hesitating, there was a sound at the inner door, and then someone opened the door and came out.

The hem of the deep purple dragon is the emperor.Behind... the prince's cloud-toed boots? !King Liangmu? !

After all, the two of them didn't have the guts to raise their heads to find out. They only listened to the emperor's cold order: "Xiao Qi."

A figure floated from above the heads of the two guards to the ground like a ghost, half kneeling and said: "Yes."

The second is to watch the nose with the eyes, and the heart with the nose, and three times to check whether there is no fault in words and deeds.

Emperor Zhuo said indifferently: "Submit it up."

Anwei Jiqi presented an exquisite medicine bottle, then swept it away and disappeared without a trace.

"The emperor has changed his mind?" King Liangmu chuckled lightly, "I think the emperor prepared Wuchen Yin for me."

The second servant swallowed his saliva unconsciously.I have heard that the king of Liangmu is the most beautiful in the Li Kingdom, and women can't win, just this voice, tsk tsk, this is someone else's brother.Then I thought of my own mother-in-law again, and felt sad coming from it, which could not be cut off.

The expression on Emperor Zhuo's face was difficult to understand: "Brother Huang still remembers."

The second waiter thought to himself, he really is a model brother.At this time, they are still respectful brothers and friends, envious of others.

Then Emperor Zhuo continued: "Although Wuchenyin is highly poisonous, it is painless when used together with Zhuojidu."

King Liang Mu nodded slightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty." He took the medicine bottle in Na Su's hand, pulled off the lid, and slowly drank into his throat.

Most of the mortals in the world are very ugly when they get poisoned, but King Liangmu is not like that.What he showed was that his complexion turned paler, his eyes became more absent-minded, plus the slender hands covering his chest, and the slightly long hoarse breathing.

Emperor Zhuo turned his back on the two wooden guards, took a few steps closer, and said in a low voice after a while: "...Brother Huang."

The panting stopped suddenly, and King Liangmu slowly raised his head.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then staggered away from each other.

King Liangmu stared at Emperor Zhuo's exquisite side face, and there seemed to be something flashing in his eyes, but there seemed to be nothing.Emperor Zhuo pursed his lips slightly, as if he was in some kind of frustration.

The two guards lowered their heads, feeling that the aura around them had become strange for no reason.

King Liangmu raised his hand to caress Emperor Zhuo's face, and tried slightly to turn that face around, but his strength was exhausted.His breathing was already beyond his means, and he could hardly see Emperor Zhuo's face clearly.

The lines on Emperor Zhuo's face softened, perhaps to satisfy the wishes of the dying, and he was not stingy about this... Maybe he was too constrained by the blood relationship, and he had been like this since before the death of his father - he followed that The man turned his head with strength in his hand, and said softly, "What does King Liangmu want to say?"

King Mu of Liang laughed, showing a rarity and rambunctiousness, and drew a circle around Emperor Zhuo's face with his hand, slowly and carefully, and at the end, he leaned into Emperor Zhuo's ear and whispered, "What does Zhuo Er want? "

The warm breath touched the neck lightly, and it didn't know how long it stopped.

Emperor Zhuo was stiff all over.

King Liangmu raised his head in confusion for a moment, his misty eyes were finally determined, and he closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Emperor Zhuo looked down at the person in his arms.

There was still some water on the man's lips, very moist.

Show off your power.

But the person is out of breath.

Emperor Zhuo coughed suddenly, and spat a mouthful of blood onto the pale face of the man in his arms.

Emperor Zhuo raised his sleeve to wipe it dumbly.

Xie Qi jumped out from nowhere, and said anxiously behind Emperor Zhuo: "Master!" Emperor Zhuo said calmly, "Go down."

The two guards suddenly heard Emperor Zhuo calling them, and Emperor Zhuo's voice sounded hoarse and weaker than before: "King Liangmu is not eligible to enter the imperial tomb, you can find a place to bury him, you don't have to report to me."

The solemn voices of the two servants should be yes, but their hearts are sad and cold.

The talented and brilliant Liang Mu King passed away, and there should be no such beauty in a hundred years.

How come this faction of brothers and sisters turned into ashes all at once?

This day's family can't tolerate Fanxin.