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"Why, my cousin doesn't recognize me anymore? It's no wonder that I'm really far from the submissive Prince Rong who trembled when he saw you." Shen Jingyuan squatted down, with a smile on his lips, and said in a low voice. There was incomparable pleasure in the hoarse voice, "But so what, don't you want to crawl at my feet now, lingering on your last breath!"

"Shen Jing'an, you think you're smart, heh, you think your father's former residence has been dilapidated for many years and no one cares about it, so it doesn't matter if you come in, but you don't know that I have been waiting for many days, please enter the urn!"

With a heavy slap, Yun Shao's face was turned to the side, and there was a heavy roar in his ears, his eyes were a little distracted, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Seeing this, Qin Chu pulled the emperor aside and said softly, "Your Majesty, no, he is a half-step immortal, and he may still have the power to fight. Hurting a mortal is just a matter of thought. The emperor must never Don't come any closer."

These words were not euphemistic, Shen Jingyuan's face froze for a moment, and some cold sweat leaked from his forehead, obviously he was a little scared.However, this fear was quickly overshadowed by even greater embarrassment. Back then, as the son of Prince Rong, he was respectful and respectful, but today the world belongs to him. What is there to be afraid of if he uses it!

Shen Jingyuan flicked his sleeves, and said angrily, "Didn't the Immortal Lord guarantee that he could strangle this remnant evil in the battle immediately? Why is he able to get out of trouble now? If not, why should I avoid it?"

Qin Chu felt a little impatient in his heart, and thought to himself, mortals are just ants, I can crush them to death when I reach out, if you are not the emperor of the world, who will talk to you, how can you tolerate you so rampant in front of me!I kindly persuade you, but if you don't listen to it, it's fine, but you are still shouting and shouting.He simply closed his lips tightly and stopped speaking.

Shen Jingyuan didn't get an answer, but he didn't dare to press Qin Chujun, so he had to turn his anger on Yunshao. "Forget it, I'll die immediately, I'm afraid my cousin will blame me for my poor hospitality."

For some reason, the blood on Yunshao's shoulder has not stopped, and in just this moment, it has soaked half of his body along the sleeve.Yun Shao was really impressed with this arrow. At that time, he traveled all the way from the imperial capital to the southwest, and when he reached Tianfang, his left hand was already useless.For so many years, even if he obtained the immortal body and was able to remove the scars on his back, he still let the arrow marks remain on his body as a wake-up call.

It was the first time for Shen Jingyuan to see a person who was flamboyant and noble in his memory end up in such a mess.His noble cousin seems to have a bright smile all year round and is easy-going. Although he is still young, he has already received too much praise and appreciation.The emperor's grandfather favored him a lot, and the Tai Tuo appreciated him, even the mysterious prime minister had a lot of contacts with him, not to mention the general Jing Chengyi, who I have always admired, had expressed his support - he once personally followed Jing Chengyi. Chengyi's going to the battlefield can be regarded as going through life and death, but in the end he is not as good as his cousin passing a letter for Jing Chengyi.

His cousin's words at the banquet became a national policy, and Daliang still uses it to this day - Shen Jingyuan remembered that year, his cousin was not yet old enough to be a weak crown.

In fact, Shen Jingyuan himself is not a mediocre person. He has served as an assistant in the Eastern Palace for decades, and he is well-organized and harmonious, which is praised by all officials.It is strange to say that when Yun Shao and his son were still there, no one in the court paid so much attention to him.

That night of mutiny was not only caused by Yun Shao, even Shen Jingyuan still has lingering fears when he recalls it.If that night, their father and son hadn't received the message about the jade pendant and hadn't acted in advance, then he might be the one who fell on the ground now.No, that uncle of his was kind-hearted, at most he placed the two of them outside the center of power, and died in obscurity.

Back then, he was really afraid of Shen Jing'an.Envious of his brilliance, jealous of his direct lineage for giving him the way to a high place from the very beginning, and afraid of his status making it difficult for him to resist.He will never forget the humiliation of Changde Pavilion back then.

But so what, the assumptions don't exist.After all, it was not Shen Jing'an who stood on the throne.

Now, this person just fell at his feet, weak and almost without the strength to resist.Almost instantly, Shen Jingyuan felt endless joy in his heart.The winner and the loser are probably the same.

Before today, Shen Jingyuan had imagined countless times what kind of reaction his cousin would have when this moment came, whether he would hang his neck and look at death like home, or cry bitterly and beg himself to let him go, but he never thought of it, Yun Shao Although his expression was dazed, his face was still flat, even with a bit of disdain.

His face was still bloodstained, his face was pale, and the other half of his face was abnormally bright red from the slap just now.The eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the light-colored lips were tightly pursed into a thin line.The five fingers were tightly gathered on the left shoulder, and blood flowed down the long fingers as white as jade.Shen Jingyuan's eyes moved to his neckline. Despite his embarrassment, the neckline was still tightly tied, and cold sweat dripped down his neck and disappeared at the neckline, making him feel ascetic and cold.Under the infiltration of cold sweat, his complexion looked like jade.

Time did not leave too many traces on his face, but it made him restrain his flamboyant temperament when he was young, and became more calm and introverted, more attractive to people to explore.

This is the cousin he was awed and careful back then, and he didn't dare to offend... Shen Jingyuan felt a little strange in his heart, his voice was a little hoarse for some reason, and he said cruelly, "Shen Jing'an, I know your purpose for coming today, you You guessed right, that person did not die back then, and he never left the palace for so many years."

Yun Shao's eyes trembled, and she really looked at him without blinking.

Shen Jingyuan's smile widened, and the ups and downs on his face folded together, with a sneering expression on his face, "The first emperor, after so many years of wishful thinking, towards your father, Xiao Xiang is about to go crazy!

Although your father has no ambitions and has the temper of a clay figurine, he is very good-looking.After the emperor's mutiny that year, he spent 12 points to cover up your father's tracks, and everyone in the world thought he was dead.Even... a side hall was set aside for him outside the main hall, guarded every day, like a treasure... Hehe, I have pity for my mother, she was a mother of the country but she was a widow for more than ten years, and died of depression ! "

Yun Shao's whole body trembled, blood almost dripped from his eye sockets, "Impossible!"

"Otherwise, do you think why you have been able to live in a corner for decades? Is it just because the late emperor was afraid of killing his nephew, which caused the ministers to feel cold? Is it just because the emperor of the world cannot interfere with the affairs of the cultivation world? I can tell you clearly, If it’s the former, the late emperor didn’t worry about it when the mutiny happened, and you’re so missing. If it’s the latter—that’s even more ridiculous, as long as the world is still in the human world, it will have to be bound in various ways.”

"It doesn't matter how noble the blood is, your father is the crown prince, and he is still begging for mercy under the former emperor, begging for mercy!"

"shut up!"

Shen Jingyuan became more and more complacent. In his life, he had never felt as carefree as this moment, "I am afraid that the first emperor loved that person sincerely. Before he died, he ordered someone to strangle him to death. The two of them were buried together in the imperial mausoleum! Haha, it’s ridiculous and funny. That should be the position of the queen mother! That old thing thinks that I’ve been submissive all my life, so I’ll listen to everything he says!”

"Where is father's body now?" Yun Shao said hoarsely.

Shen Jingyuan admired Yun Shao's disintegrated posture at the moment, and slowly stretched out his hand to lift his chin, and rubbed his thumb against his blood-stained lips a few times, until those light-colored lips were dyed bright red, before he said in satisfaction, "You You and your father have good looks in the same line. I have been curious for many years, how could your father be so obsessed with the late emperor? Why don't you serve me once, and I will return the ashes to you?"

"emperor!"

"Uh……"

Qin Chujun's exclamation and Shen Jingyuan's muffled groan sounded almost at the same time, Yun Shao's lips curved into a cruel smile, and his intact right hand grabbed Shen Jingyuan's neck, lifted him up easily, and pressed him against the wall.

"Shen Jingyuan, what are you so proud of?" Yun Shao smiled sarcasticly, "After so many years, you are still so afraid of me that your eyes tremble as soon as I look at it, and you only dare to use this method to annihilate your fear of me. "

The life of a mortal is as fragile as an ant. After Yun Shao cultivated to become an immortal, he has never attacked a mortal.But at this moment, his chest seemed to be scorched by flames, and there was a raging rage that could only be extinguished by blood.He raised his knee, hit the man's vital point, and ruthlessly scraped off the part where the head was slightly raised.Shen Jingyuan had been pampered and pampered for many years, so how could he have endured such suffering, and suddenly he wailed for a long time, and the shrill voice echoed in the entire hall.

"In Zhuang Zhou's realm, when I woke up for the first time, I could faintly feel the traces of the formation. Do you really think I can't detect it?

If it weren't for my attachment and unwillingness to break free, Shanren wouldn't have to wait until the last moment to wake up after carrying the sword for life. "

The slender fingers holding his throat tightened again, suppressing all the wailing, Shen Jingyuan took a few quick breaths, looked at the man incarnate as Shura in horror, and almost held his breath.

Yun Shao said expressionlessly, "Shen Jingyuan, both you and your father deserve to die."

Shen Jingyuan struggled, but it had no effect like a mayfly shaking a tree. He could only feel the air in his lungs getting thinner, his face flushed, and his eyes pleaded.

"My father's ashes—where are they?" Yun Shao's patience was about to run out.

However, the next moment, the finger suddenly loosened and lost its strength.Shen Jingyuan slid down the wall like mud and fell to the ground. The emperor, who was still invincible just now, curled up into a ball, coughing hurriedly, desperately collecting air.

Yun Shao looked down at the point of the sword piercing through his chest, his expression was dazed for a moment, and then turned into a wry smile, but the sword was retracted without hesitation, bringing out warm blood.

He has lived up to others in his life, but for decades, he has exhausted his deep kindness and betrayed his relatives.