Capture Creator X1

The moon is in the sky, and night ghosts howl.

The cold wind was blowing outside the window, and the grass and trees all over the place made frequent and messy rustling sounds.

Yue Jianglian waited for the pain of tonight to pass.

But when will this pain really pass?

Perhaps only when he is on the throne can he get rid of this curse.

[Yue Jianglian, if you fail to ascend to the throne, you will be devoured by this snake that fills your heart. 】

【Do you dare to accept it? 】

There seemed to be someone sternly cursing in Yue Jianglian's ear. He slowly stretched out his hand in the dark night, not knowing whether to hold the moonlight shining in from the window, or the snake that was about to be placed on him.

But this time, a warm hand held Yue Jianglian's cold palm.

Yue Jianglian opened his eyes abruptly, only to see that the young lord who was supposed to be sitting in the palace was standing in front of his bed at this moment, his exquisite eyebrows were frowned, as if he wanted to reach out to touch the layers of fangs on his body. tooth.

"Don't move, back away, go back."

Yue Jianglian has always been quick-witted and articulate, but now seeing Cheng Jieyi, she can barely speak six words.

There was a severe pain in his chest and abdomen, it was those fangs digging into the flesh again, trying to devour his body.

But Yue Jianglian still half sat up with great perseverance, and raised his hand to push Cheng Jieyi back. He was really afraid that this greedy snake would jump onto Cheng Jieyi.

"What's the matter, General?"

Cheng Jieyi looked at the terrifying scene on Yue Jianglian's body, and subconsciously asked the system to detect and identify it.

This seems to be... some kind of curse on this plane.

"Your Majesty, go back."

Yue Jianglian bit her lower lip, with beads of sweat all over her face and body.

He was sane, but no one would stay the same if he was eaten alive by a swimming snake.

The sharp triple fangs dug out the flesh layer by layer, but it was not satisfied with eating the part in the mouth, it just wanted to spread the fangs all over the man's body, chewing up Yue Jianglian bit by bit. Only by swallowing it in the stomach can it satisfy its hunger and thirst.

Cheng Jieyi looked at Yue Jianglian, who was obviously in extreme pain, but still bit his lips and endured it, and the way he smiled leisurely at him somehow coincided with the way Ah Yan was lying in the ward of the college that day.

He was worried about something but refused to tell others, even though he looked miserable, he still refused to say anything.

It was as if he would blew himself up on the spot if someone knew just a few words.

Cheng Jieyi didn't go back, but took a step closer, directly raising his hand to press on Yue Jianglian's chest.

Yue Jianglian was in pain, but she didn't even have the strength to break away from Cheng Jieyi, so she fell directly on the couch.

"You can't touch it!" Yue Jianglian shouted.

The young lord did not change his countenance and directly inserted that slender hand into the heavy fangs.

"What do you call it, lie down."

With a sullen face, Cheng Jieyi followed the system's instructions and inserted the curse-suppressing needle into the snake's throat.

No matter how thought-provoking Cheng Jieyi's words sounded to outsiders, Yue Jianglian felt strangely that the pain in his body had eased.

No, not just lightened, but stopped.

Yue Jianglian stared blankly at Cheng Jieyi, the snake hadn't disappeared, it was still time to start at night, but it didn't move anymore.

Cheng Jieyi withdrew his hand from the heavy fangs, and brushed his fingertips over Yue Jianglian's warm and smooth skin. Cheng Jieyi picked up the soft silk scarf on the couch, wiped his hands, and then seemed to want to pick up his collapsed avatar. , and smiled timidly at Yue Jianglian.

"Is General Yue okay? Does it still hurt?"

However, Yue Jianglian would not be confused by Cheng Jieyi's smile. He sighed softly, first got down on the bed and lit the lamp, and then opened half of the window for someone to bring in water and cotton towels.

After the things were delivered, Yue Jianglian only asked the servant to put the things outside the screen, then went out and brought in the copper basin by herself, and put it in front of the couch.

"His Majesty, wash your hands."

Yue Jianglian put Cheng Jieyi's hand in the copper basin. Although Cheng Jieyi wiped it with a silk scarf, when he touched the warm and moist mouth of Shekou, the sticky feeling was still uncomfortable.

After Cheng Jieyi washed his hands, Yue Jianglian wiped his body with a cotton towel and the remaining water, then put on a white shirt, and sat beside Cheng Jieyi with a gentle face. smiling, as if everything that happened just now was Cheng Jieyi's hallucination.

"Who cast the curse on General Yue?"

Of course, Cheng Jieyi wouldn't take it as an illusion, he knew that this might be a good opportunity to talk about Yuye with Yue Jianglian, but he didn't want to talk about it, he just wanted to know Yue Jianglian's secret.

Yue Jianglian looked slightly sideways at the moon outside the window, judging the time by the position of the moon in the sky.

"It's getting late, why don't you go back to the palace first, Your Majesty?"

"It was because it was getting late that I came out to look for you."

Cheng Jieyi remained motionless, still sitting firmly on the couch, as if he would not leave until he got an answer.

"General Yue turned off the lights tonight, and there is no one in the yard. I think I don't want others to know what happened to me. Please also ask General Yue to tell me why, otherwise I will call."

What Cheng Jieyi said was a complete old hand in beating up the wind and the moon.

Yue Jianglian helplessly raised his hand to push Cheng Jieyi's long hair that was hanging down his cheeks to the back of his head. The young lord probably came by himself, and didn't care much about his appearance. The night wind blew his hair a little messy , There are a few mischievous strands falling loose from the hair band.

"Then please don't call, Your Majesty." Yue Jianglian combed Cheng Jieyi's hair, looked at the young man in front of him through the light, and felt that Cheng Jie's image was more beautiful than when he saw it before.

Some people may be like this, from birth to death, every day becomes more beautiful than the previous day, every time you see each other, you can fall in love again.

Love deeper, deeper.

Just like the former Wang fell in love with Yue Jianglian's mother.

"Before meeting Your Majesty, the number one beauty was my mother."

Yue Jianglian spoke slowly, his tone was gentle, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him.

Yue Jianglian's mother is a flower that blooms on the ice field. Her reputation is not only in Changgeyuan, but also brought out of the ice and snow by tourists and businessmen.

People in the world often say that the former king seemed to be in a coma only after his 300th year in power.

A person who is pure-hearted and abides by the rules would rather kill himself than make a mistake no matter what happens, but if a person wants to be stupid, he does not need any incentives, he is stupid.

When Yue Jianglian was young, he saw the former king who came to the ice field. When that human-looking former king saw his mother, uncomfortable desire burst out in his eyes.

Like two bottomless abysses embedded in the eyes of the former king.

Yue Jianglian subconsciously took two steps forward, raised her hand to hold her mother's hand.

The lord and wife on the ice field didn't seem to notice that there was anything wrong with the former king's attitude, and they still entertained each other with a warm smile.

The vast snowfield stretches as far as the eye can see, the large and small ice lakes located on the snowfield, and the rolling mountain peaks.

"It really is a beautiful scenery."

The former king admired the scenery, but looked at Yue Jianglian's mother.

Yue Jianglian told his mother and father about this at night, but his mother only patted his head and told him to go to sleep.

It was only then that Yue Jianglian realized that they knew it too.

It's just that he was the king after all, and they couldn't show any disrespect before he did anything.

Yue Jianglian had no choice but to endure. The little boy didn't know how to hide it. His hateful eyes often made his sister tremble with fear. In the end, Yue Jianglian was told that he was not allowed to appear again during the time he was going to Xiaozhu Changgeyuan in front of the king.

But on the day the former king left, when Yue Jianglian finally breathed a sigh of relief, the most beautiful flower on the ice field...withered.

Yue Jianglian looked at her mother's body. She took her own life before encountering the rape.

And the culprit seemed to be afraid of dying in the ice field, and had already escaped.

"Where are you?"

There were no tears in Yue Jianglian's eyes. He looked at his father, the man who promised to protect his wife for life.

His father just slapped Yue Jianglian and asked him to lock him up. Then he fell to his knees, buried his face in his wife's arms and wept.

But the eyes of Yue Jianglian who was pulled away turned into ice.

After Yue Jianglian became an adult, the former king became more and more unscrupulous, but he never dared to reach out to Changge Yuan.

The soldiers here are strong and the horses are strong. All the soldiers have trained their bodies in the cold and snow. If it is really urgent, the capital may be difficult to resist.

But going there has already provoked people.

After a hundred years, Yue Jianglian stood on the palace and put on armor, and he has grown into a man.

"Jiang Lian, let's go."

There was no one in the hall, only Yue Jianglian and his father were left.

Millions of soldiers are waiting on the ice field, waiting for their lord and young lord to raise their arms, and they will kill the capital to avenge their blood!

Yue Jianglian looked back at his father, who was still in his prime, and nodded slightly. Then, when he passed by, he stabbed his father's vital part with a sword.

Father fell down heavily, only had time to yell, and then hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover the gushing blood from his vitals.

"Father, when your mother died, did your mother suffer so much?"

Yue Jianglian knelt down on one knee, reached out and pulled his father's hand away, watching the crimson blood flow out.

"You tell your mother that if she doesn't let herself go, then let my sister go and set the king on my mother's behalf."

"The ultimate goal is the same."

"If you want to be a benevolent king, you can't have a bad reputation. But your mother died because of the former king. This is the best excuse."

"A princess actually died under the persecution of the king, how can a husband bear it?"

Yue Jianglian looked at his father, who still had the strength to raise his hand and slap him hard.

"Unfaithful and unfilial... bastard!"

Yue Jianglian raised her head, took a light breath, and actually smiled.

"Yes, the father forced the mother to death, and the son killed the father. It really is a brood of unfaithful and unfilial animals."

Yue Jianglian stood up, threw the blood-stained cloak on his father, and didn't want to see his death anymore.

But when Yue Jianglian stopped, someone grabbed his ankle tightly.

Yue Jianglian looked down, and saw that his father seemed to be saying something with his mouth opening and closing. Although Yue Jianglian couldn't hear clearly, he was startled. He knew it was wrong and wanted to swing his sword, but it was too late.

A black snake crawled up from Yue Jianglian's ankle to his chest, and then turned into a tattoo and penetrated into the flesh.

"Yue Jianglian!!! If you fail to ascend to the throne, you will be swallowed up by this snake that fills your heart!!!"

"Do you dare to accept it?"

Yue Jianglian looked at the man under his feet with a smile on his mouth, and seemed very satisfied and fell silent.

When he was dying, he had to cast a curse, as long as the throne he couldn't sit on was his own son.

To the end of my life, I only think about the throne.

Wife, daughter, son, retainers, generals, leaders... are just stepping stones to help him reach the sky.

Yue Jianglian subconsciously wanted to cut open his chest, and returned all the flesh and blood to this disgusting and dirty thing.

But in the end he turned around with his fists clenched and left the palace.

Outside the hall, his elder sister looked at Yue Jianglian with a pale face.

"Jiang Lian, I should have done this."

Yue Jianglian raised her hand and patted her sister's shoulder, restraining her smile as usual.

"Sister, go and send flowers to my mother's grave, and I will go to avenge my mother."

Yue Jianglian rode on the dragon beast, and led his soldiers out of the ice field on this windy and snowy day.

It's not that the old minister asked "where is the lord?" Yue Jianglian put on the lord's ring and said something calmly.

"Father is dead, I am the lord."

Then no one asked.

This ice field is like this, and everyone's feelings seem to be very weak.

Yue Jianglian thought, he is really an outlier.After such a long time, he can still remember the appearance of lying on his mother's lap, listening to her laughing and telling stories.

It's not that Yue Jianglian hasn't found someone who has seen this curse, but unfortunately, there is no solution for it for the time being.

It seems that the only way to escape is to take advantage of this evil curse.

But along the way, the curse on Yue Jianglian's body never happened, and sometimes even he himself forgot about it.

Waiting for Yue Jianglian to slay the former king, enter the capital all the way, and open the door that contained the evils of his life. His eyes were blurred by the splash of beauty, and he thought... this young man can afford the number one beauty title.

Yue Jianglian hated this world, why there is always a beauty who can confuse people's hearts, and that beauty must be coveted by others.

His mother died under this name.

Now that Yue Jianglian saw Cheng Jieyi, he couldn't bear to see him repeat that sad future.

"General Yue, why does this curse work now?" Cheng Jieyi looked into Yue Jianglian's eyes, and he always felt that the young man who was as bright as the moon in front of him was about to shed tears.

"Because," Yue Jianglian raised his hand to cover his chest, as if suppressing something, "I'm not willing to kill you."

"As soon as my heart is shaken, this evil curse... I can't wait any longer."

For 700 years, Yue Jianglian has been thinking about killing the former king and ascending to the throne, but now it is different.

After Yue Jianglian finished speaking, she coughed violently, and red blood spilled all over her chest.

Cheng Jieyi's fingertips trembled slightly. He jerked away Yue Jianglian's clothes, and saw the black snake passing through Yue Jianglian's left chest, revealing a ferocious star on the jade-white flesh. snake head.

In the mouth of the snake... there is a beating heart.