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A quarter of an hour ago, Cheng Jieyi was still a pitiful little girl standing in the cold palace.

A quarter of an hour later, Cheng Jieyi sat on the Golden Luan Hall, listening to the majestic bell.

Cheng Jieyi now has a recollection of the sights he saw along the way, and the whispered words of the defenders stationed in the palace.

This general named Yue Jianglian had no good intentions when he entered the palace.

He held the sword to kill all the princes and daughters in the palace, so when he broke open the courtyard gate, he mistakenly thought that Cheng Jieyi was also the remaining prince.

He is a poor prince living in a dilapidated cold palace.

"If you had ascended the throne three years ago, perhaps the situation would not be as it is now."

The elegant and noble General Yuejiang Lianyue helped Cheng Jieyi onto the dragon chair with his own hands. This move was supposed to be solemn, but Yue Jianglian clasped Cheng Jieyi's waist tightly with his fingers, his eyes were full of darkness, and he acted like a general. It's like the bride is supporting her gums.

No matter how affectionate Yue Jianglian's eyes were, Cheng Jieyi still huddled his feet on the dragon chair, perfectly playing the role of a cold palace prince, avoiding Yue Jianglian's hand with some fear.

"Why should I be enthroned?"

Cheng Jieyi just recognized his identity as a prince. This is the fastest way to become king.

"You are the last prince in the palace, with pure blood, of course you should come to the throne." When Cheng Jieyi avoided his hand, Yue Jianglian's expression turned cold, but soon changed back to his original unmoving appearance.

"Where are the other princes and princesses?" Cheng Jieyi looked at Yue Jianglian cautiously, "You killed them all?"

"...If you don't want to, naturally follow your wishes..."

Before Yue Jianglian finished speaking, he heard a presumptuous sneer from outside the hall.

"Before I opened my mouth, you made yourself the regent? You don't need to be so troublesome. Try it in front of this palace. As long as you kill me, you can do whatever you want."

Wearing red armor and helmet, Shan Louye, who was fully armed, led the soldiers behind him to enter the palace, but was blocked by Yue Jianglian's men.

Yue Jianglian stood on the steps, behind him was a bead curtain, which blocked the dragon chair and the new king on the dragon chair.

It's hard to tell who made the first move, but in Cheng Jieyi's sight, Yue Jianglian standing on the stairs and the general in red armor standing outside the hall/spear and long sword suddenly collided in mid-air!

The ear-piercing sound of rubbing metal and iron made people's ears hurt. Through the bead curtain, Cheng Jieyi could only see afterimages that were hard to catch.

First in the east, then to the south, the wrestling figures moved upwards, and the other soldiers fought with their swords below, but they all seemed to know that the Golden Temple could not be broken, and they all thought it was for their generals, so they They all fought and retreated, and for a while, only Cheng Jieyi, Yue Jianglian and the red-armored general were left in the hall.

Cheng Jieyi was about to exchange items so that he could see the situation of the battle clearly, but only heard a long sword cry, and saw the snow-slaying sword in Yue Jianglian's hand shimmer with silver, and Shan Louye's expression froze, knowing that Yue Jianglian moved to kill him. Heart, but still not retreating, waving the spear/spear like an arrow from the string and rushing forward!

Shanlou lives in the southern Yanhuo Shenmu at night, where it is like summer all year round, and it is rare to see a long night. The people born on the Shenmu are light and good at playing with fire. When passing merchants and travelers living there, they often see the beautiful woman from the lush greenery. Maolin Zhong Qiao smiled and raised his eyes, no one would say that the red dress is like fire, and the beauty is like flame.

It's just that they are not only born well, but also have extremely explosive personalities.

Yue Jianglian thought that the mountain tower would avoid cutting the snow's edge at night, but he didn't!If he is afraid to retreat, he might as well die immediately!

Shanlou Yechang/The gun raised the red flames, Yue Jianglian saw Shanlouye rushing up regardless of this, and didn't mind killing this reckless man today.

But at this critical moment, Yue Jianglian heard the sound of the bead curtain being gently lifted.

The bead curtain woven with pearls and jade makes a pleasant sound when touched.

How did it come out? If it hurts him...

Yue Jianglian frowned slightly and wanted to withdraw his sword and turned sideways, Shan Louye bent his lips and smiled, and the spear/spear that was going to attack Yue Jianglian swung in the air, and went towards the bead curtain!

"I'd like to see what the puppet you left behind at your mercy!"

Yuejiang Lian drew his sword again at this time, after all, it was slower than Shanlouye.Although the power of the spear/spear was stopped, the crimson flame wrapped around the tip of the spear was like a red long whip, aggressively cutting off the titanium-white bead curtain hanging half of the Golden Luan Hall from mid-air, countless jade and pearls were captured by this The flames melted, and a molten rain inlaid with gold and jade fell from midair.

That burst of hot "raindrops" fell in front of the young man, pouring a silvery white river down the stairs, and he stepped back a few steps in fear, before sitting back on the dragon chair.

Shan Louye fell from mid-air, three steps away from Cheng Jieyi.He stared blankly at the young man in the silver, white, gold and osmanthus gown, and even held his breath for a moment.

Shan Louye's eyes moved slowly from Cheng Jieyi's face, hair, skin, fingers, toes, every inch seemed to be engraved in his mind.He seemed to be immersed in a fantasy dream, if it wasn't for the sound of the sword coming from behind him, Shanlouye might still be unable to wake up from the dream.

Shan Louye blocked Yue Jianglian's sword with his spear without looking back, and said softly to Cheng Jieyi.

"It was for your own good that Yue Jiang Lian let you ascend the throne?"

"It's just because I, Yue Jianglian and Wan Qiusheng are sitting in this seat, and no one is convinced."

"If you stay here for one day, Yue Jianglian will have one more day free to attack Wan Qiusheng and me."

"But when Wan Qiusheng and I die, your usefulness will come to an end."

Shan Louye's arm was tightly supporting the spear/spear, and Yue Jianglian's strength was getting stronger and stronger, obviously trying to chop him down with the gun.

Shanlouye was still smiling, and stretched out his blood-stained and fireworks-stained hand towards Cheng Jieyi.

"If you are willing to go with me, I will not hurt you at all like that guy who is full of treachery and filth."

As soon as Shan Louye finished speaking, he immediately turned around and brandished a long/spear to resist Yue Jianglian's offensive.

But a thin and pleasant voice sounded slowly from behind Shanlouye.

The young man's voice was as sweet as if he had drunk the tears of a shark, Shan Louye's heart was agitated, but he heard the young man say.

"I... will not go with you."

As soon as these words came out, Shan Louye, who was already violent, became even more furious, and the power of the flames trapped Yuejiang Lian in the fire prison.But Yue Jianglian was not afraid at all, and the place where his sword pointed was instantly frozen, and the fire prison would turn into an icicle in a short time.

"Didn't you hear what the king said?"

Yue Jianglian looked at the reckless man, and his tone was so arrogant that Shan Louye wanted to chop his head off.

"He doesn't want to go with you."

Shan Louye turned to look at Cheng Jieyi, the young man grabbed his sleeves, although there was no fear on his face, he was still steadfastly guarding the lord of the Tian family, but thinking about it... this young boy is still afraid.

He was suddenly forcibly placed on the throne within one day, and he saw that he was blinded by swords and guns, so he didn't dare to come...

Although Shanlouye knew the truth, the surging anger in his heart could not be calmed no matter what.

Shan Louye flicked his hand in front of Cheng Jieyi, and a phoenix bird made of flames landed on the dragon chair, accompanying Cheng Jieyi's side.

"I am leaving."

Shan Louye said bitterly, but until he left the palace gate, the graceful and beautiful little prince who was not like ordinary people did not chase him out.

Shan Louye took off his helmet angrily, revealing his long red hair and gorgeous face.

There are very few men who are born as radiant as the night of the mountain tower. Even if the word radiant is used to describe it, it is still difficult to describe his aggressive appearance.

Shanlouye also hates when someone uses words like "brilliant", "colorful" and "beautiful" to describe his appearance. He prefers words like "handsome", "stalwart" and "manly".

It's just that there are always people who don't have long eyes who call him that.

"Fairy! Mu, Peony Fairy!"

Just like a man from Kyoto who was kneeling on the ground outside the city gate, when he saw Shan Louye's face, he shouted involuntarily.

Even if his face was flushed with admiration and excitement, Shanlouye would just put away his knife and cut off his head.

"What's wrong!"

Shan Louye kicked the man away, and a soldier came forward to deal with him behind him.

"That ignorant child! You don't even know when you're eaten! If you come out with me obediently..."

Whispering in a low voice at night on the mountain tower, stepping on the red blood on the ground, I temporarily returned to the resting place in the city.

However, he had already left the soul bird with the young man, so if Yuejiang Lian had something wrong with him, there was nothing he could do.

Yes!

Shan Louye waved his hand suddenly as if thinking of something, and hit the stone statue of the former king beside the road with one punch. The magnificent stone statue instantly turned into a stone and collapsed.

"Forgot to ask what his name is..."

The red-haired beauty who looked like a rose in the sun stood in the middle of the road, momentarily stunned.

"I, I don't even know who he is. I... I won't go with him."

Cheng Jieyi looked at Yue Jianglian who had already escaped from the fire prison and stood in front of him, and said nah.

Although the red-armored general said so much, he didn't take off his helmet, and he didn't introduce himself.

Cheng Jieyi knew nothing about him.

These words somehow pleased Yue Jianglian, and the handsome and cold man smiled at Cheng Jieyi like a breezy smile.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, and you don't need to know in the future."

Yue Jianglian looked at the fire phoenix soul bird beside Cheng Jieyi, and reached out to pinch it, but it was Shanlouye's soul bird, even Yue Jianglian couldn't do anything about it.

Yue Jianglian's long and slender fingers were burnt by the flames, and instantly became scorched black.

"your hands!"

Cheng Jieyi subconsciously blew on Yue Jianglian's scorched hands, the cool air was of no use, but Yue Jianglian felt that the wind was blowing into his heart.

"It'll be fine in a while."

Yue Jianglian looked at the little new king who was sitting on the golden dragon chair, and stroked the boy's black hair that almost reached the ground with his other hand.This hair can grow so well without taking care of it, it must not be like this in the future.

It should be washed with moon spring water, smeared with sweet and fragrant ointment, and after it dries, the hair should be pulled up and loosely braided, and golden thin bell tassels should be braided at the end of the hair.

Yue Jianglian was thinking about how to arrange for the new king, when Cheng Jieyi timidly raised his head.

"So, like the general said, are you just using me as a shield?"

Yue Jianglian was silent for a while, then raised her hand to gently stop the young man's thin shoulder.

"If you really want to be king, the road ahead will be a sea of ​​thorns and fire, so...do you want to go forward too?"

Cheng Jieyi nodded slightly, of course.

"...Then do you know who are the three generals occupying the royal city?"

Yue Jianglian talked to Cheng Jieyi about the current situation bit by bit, and the soul bird saw Yue Jianglian making a move on Cheng Jieyi, so it opened its mouth and grabbed Yue Jianglian's arm that was placed behind Cheng Jieyi.

It's a pity that even if it is burned to charcoal, he will not let go.

Wangcheng, orioles worry about the rain.

A young girl with a beautiful appearance and a slender figure is holding an incense burner, bath beans, balm, a soft long gown, and freshly made tea jelly as she walks towards the highest point of the pavilion.

"Keep things out."

The maid outside the bathroom nodded to the girls who had just come upstairs, and when they put all their things in the compartment of the bathroom, the maid also bowed slightly towards the bathroom before retreating out.

In the bathroom, the silver-armored general Wan Qiusheng was taking off his armor and preparing to take a bath.

He tilted his head slightly, as if talking to the guards waiting outside the window.

"...I don't know if it was Yuejianglian or Shanlouye who ascended the throne just now."

"It's better to go to Shanlouye, Yuejianglian... Talking is always a big deal."