chronicle of court survival

Your Majesty.

Xia Qing heard these two words in her dream of falling rain in the capital city. This is the respectful name of the mermaid clan for God.

The purple divine bead floated up and approached Lou Guanxue intimately.

"No—!" Zhuji's eyes were about to burst, and she stretched out her hand to hold it firmly.

She squeezed the beads tightly with her fingers, her pupils were covered with fissure-like red threads, and she was trembling all over: "It's fake, it's all fake, it's impossible. How could he still be alive?"

Lou Guanxue said lightly, "I quite agree with your words."

Zhuji looked at him quietly and took a step back.

She had been wounded by Ananda's sword, but now her mind was shattered, she was tripped by bones, and she staggered half-kneeling.The black skirt stretches across the grass, and the long hair curly like seaweed spreads out.

Zhuji's five fingers trembled, and a dazzling purple light oozes from the Shenzhu.Her eyes were distracted, and she said softly: "No, God is dead, I watched him die with my own eyes."

"You won't be a god." She raised her eyes, her soul was trembling, it was fear and surrender written into her blood.But she still held on, looking at Lou Guanxue's eyebrows inch by inch.

Lou Guanxue asked her: "Do I look like a god?"

Zhuji didn't speak, but her expression told him everything.

The corners of Lou Guanxue's lips curled up slowly, and the mockery in her heart became heavier: "Sure enough, Yao Ke is also a lunatic."

Zhuji broke out suddenly, and asked with red eyes, "Who the hell are you?!"

Lou Guanxue didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore, the bone flute in her hand turned into a sharp sword, piercing Zhuji's eyebrows.

"Get out!" Zhuji's eyes were filled with ferocity and cruelty like a trapped animal.The power of destroying the sky and the earth erupted in her body instantly, the black dress was flamboyant, and the surging water in the blood pool was swept up by the strong wind, splashing into the air and turning into thousands of murderous water drops.Butterfly was also used by her, and quickly attacked Lou Guanxue with its teeth and claws.

For a time, the whole Chunshang Cave was like Shura Hell.

When Lou Guanxue saw this, a cold smile overflowed from the corner of his lips.

The next moment, everything was silent.

The water droplets and butterflies fell to the ground.

"You..." Zhuji seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and the hand holding the bone flute was powerless to drop.

Repression, absolute repression engulfed her like a net, forcing her to be unable to use any strength.

The power of the Mermaid Clan is bestowed by the gods, and they can all be taken away naturally. The only one who can make her powerless to resist is the gods.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Zhuji's lips, the last strong string in her brain was completely broken, her face was as pale as paper, trembling slightly, her dilated pupils had lost all emotion.

She thought she was reincarnated, and the first enemy she met was Song Guichen, but she never expected... It was someone she didn't even dare to think about.

For a long time, Zhuji said softly.

"I used to think that people in the world didn't understand God, but unexpectedly, I never did either."

Zhuji's lips were bloodless, and the white flowers on her hair shattered into stars, which scattered in the light and dust.

She just knelt on the ground, desperate, all emotions were dissipated on that face distorted by greed and hatred.

All the fear, resistance, madness, and reluctance to believe were smashed into powder in front of the bloody true thoughts.

"A hundred years ago, you were plotted by the human sharks, and your three souls, your god bones, and your strength were taken away. So now, are you here for revenge?"

Zhuji raised her hand and gently touched her face.As expected, the trembling fingertips touched the growing scales, which is a sign of the aging of the merman.

Zhuji paused for a moment, then laughed trancefully and sarcastically.How ridiculous, she and Song Guichen have been fighting for so long, 100 years of intrigues and tricks, but they never thought that from the beginning, the ending of the story has never been their business.

They are all sinners.

Sinners who kill God.

Lou Guanxue looked at her with interest, leaned over and said softly, "Do you know what Xuan Jia told me before she died?"

All Zhuji's words stopped in her throat, and she raised her head stiffly, looking up at him in such a posture kneeling on the ground.It is said that the phantom eyes of the mermaids can confuse people's hearts, but who knows that this is actually a magic technique inherited from the gods, and it is the eyes of gods that can really manipulate people's hearts.

Dark and distant, like the abyss at the end of the sky-reaching sea, ruthless and desireless, with snow all year round.

Lou Guanxue said: "She told me to be careful about Song Guichen and you."

"She said that you used the magic of reincarnation, and the container of the magic is Wen Jiao, right?"

He had a half-smile: "Saint Zhuji, I just want to ask, is it because your saints give birth to let him die at the right time?"

Xia Qing heard him say this, her heart trembled violently, and she raised her head subconsciously.

Zhuji read it again: "Lonely?"

She was stunned for a long time before she found her voice.

Her gaze passed through the vast confetti butterflies and landed on Xia Qing.

She took the whole of Penglai as a bargaining chip to contain Song Guichen.

She forcibly took Xia Qing to the Chu Palace, and put him next to the current Emperor of Chu.

She thought that even the ninety-five supreme beings were nothing more than mortal ants.But she didn't expect...it was such a person who had been neglected by her all this time, who walked out of Liang Guohuang's tomb and became her eternal nightmare.

"Do you hate me?"

At the end, Zhuji just asked this sentence in a trembling voice.

Lou Guanxue sneered lightly, and lazily said: "I hate you for what you are doing, God is already dead."

"Now, our purpose is the same."

Zhuji's pupils shrank a little, but soon the severe pain made her cry out.

"Ah—" She covered her face and curled up on the ground collapsed.

The purple bead shattered in her palm, the divine light swallowed by her and the remaining power in the purple bead all turned into a pure white streamer, pouring into the tip of the bone flute.

Suddenly a strong wind swept over the originally sunny valley, and the dark clouds slowly shrouded it, just like the night in Fengyue Tower, when the rain, fog and lights were lit, the world was panicked.

After the death of every saint of the Mermaid Clan, it will rain.

There was no thunder, no lightning, and the wind was bleak.

Zhuji bent on the ground in pain, her black hair began to turn pale, just like when Xuanjia died, it withered slowly, her skin was old and wrinkled.

She quietly looked at the blood-colored flowers blooming on the grass, and her silver-blue eyes were in a deep trance.

Is that how she died?

She coughed up a mouthful of blackened blood, she never shed tears, so the cold blood gushed out of her eyes now.

Do not!

She is not reconciled.

She hasn't made Song Guichen pay the price yet.

God suppressed all her strength, but not her instinct.

Zhuji firmly grasped the ground with her fingers, but at the last moment, she seemed to raise her head with all her strength, and looked at Xia Qing with a pair of almost strange pure white eyes.

Xia Qing was originally upset by what Lou Guanxue said earlier, but when she suddenly met Zhuji's gaze, she froze all of a sudden, and her brain exploded with a "boom."

at the same time.

The heavy rain that had been suppressed for a long time poured down.Crashing, it landed on the luxuriant vegetation, splashing a layer of white mist.

Without hesitation, Lou Guanxue poked Zhuji's eyes with the bone flute.The blood splashed onto his snow-white sleeves, but soon flowed down with the raindrops, without even leaving a trace of red on it.He absorbed the divine light, lowered his eyes, and wiped off the blood on the bone flute expressionlessly, his side face looked extremely indifferent in the rain and fog.

Zhuji screamed and covered her eyes, cracks appeared in her whole body, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" like Ling Chi, in pain.

This rain dispelled the bewitching fragrance of the lingwei flowers, and also dispelled the black miasma that kept emerging from the blood pool.

Kou Xinghua and others woke up later.

The monks were awakened by the rain, staring blankly at the scene ahead.Looking at the piles of bones and dead women.

Lou Guanxue turned around in the heavy rain.

Xia Qing's light brown eyes looked forward quietly, facing Lou Guanxue across the rain and mist, bones and flesh.

Xia Qing remembered that, in fact, he had had a heartbeat as early as in the Lingguang Palace.

That night, her fingertips were close to Lou Guanxue's eyes, and that look moved her whole body.In a moment of heartbeat, the sound of the heartbeat was deafening, he thought it was an auditory hallucination, it was the spring thunder that night was too loud.

At this moment, when I experienced this feeling again, I knew it very clearly and clearly.

This is not Chunlei.

"Lou Guanxue."

The saint's phantom pupils can confuse people's hearts, they can go straight to the soul, and dig out the most repressed past.

Dazed, Xia Qing called his name.

There are all kinds of strange sounds in my head, the broken stones are flying together, the palace is collapsing, mixed with the noisy and continuous rain, I can't tell the illusion.

An answer is ready to come out in my heart.

No wonder.

No wonder he was so resistant to pick up the Ananda sword again;

No wonder, even though Lou Guanxue behaved so badly in Zhaixing Tower, he was still willing to believe him in the future.

Shangjing City ushered in the longest rain in three years.

The rain flooded the entire Chunshang Cave, and the Mausoleum of Emperor Liang was destroyed.

However, Lingguang City has ushered in two pieces of good news. One is that His Majesty who has disappeared from the Lantern Banquet for nearly a month has returned, and the other is that the Xuanyun Sect has brought the saintess that the high priest needs to drive the demon-subduing formation. Pearl.

"The Pearl of the Holy Maiden? What did you give him?"

Xia Qing sat in the carriage, gnawed a fruit, and asked Lou Guanxue very puzzled when he heard the rumors outside.

Lou Guanxue raised the corners of her lips and said, "I just gave it to you, isn't Song Guichen not strong enough, so I'll lend him some."

Xia Qing suddenly felt that the sweet fruit was tasteless, so he took off the core and wanted to say something.Lou Guanxue came over naturally, put her finger into his mouth, force-fed the blood to him, and said calmly, "Take care of your body before talking to me."

Xia Qing: "..."

On the day Lou Guanxue returned to the palace, Yan Lanyu ran out of the Jingxin Palace in disregard of everyone's obstruction.The sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms in Guangcheng of Mausoleum in May bloomed, and the elegant fragrance of the flowers permeated the whole city. Yan Lanyu stood under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in a quiet blue dress, her eyes bloodshot from insomnia day and night when she saw Lou Guanxue’s For a moment, the ecstasy of being liberated appeared, and the person was like a madman.

After returning to the bedroom, Xia Qing bit the sugar figurine and sighed sincerely: "Yan Lanyu is like that, I almost thought she has a deep affection for you."

Lou Guanxue asked: "What are you eating?"

Xia Qing said: "Sugar people, the town in front of Chunshang Cave, the sugar people there are really delicious, with an indescribably sweetness."

Lou Guanxue glanced at him, then leaned over and bit his lips, sticking out her tongue to lick between his lips and teeth lightly.

Xia Qing was dumbfounded, his face and ears were red, he pushed him away, angrily: "I'm talking to you."

Lou Guanxue: "Let me try the unspeakable sweetness in your mouth."

Xia Qing: "..."

Xia Qing put the half-eaten candy man in his hand directly into his mouth, telling him to shut up.

Lou Guanxue was stunned for a moment, but didn't spit it out. She chuckled, continued to read the memorial, and suddenly said halfway through, "Yan Lanyu is urging me to become a queen."

Xia Qing: "She hasn't given up yet."

Lou Guanxue said: "The matter of subjugating the demon is scheduled for May [-]th. She said that such a hundred-year celebration, if I appoint a queen at this time, I will definitely be blessed by the God."

Xia Qing: "Liar."

Lou Guanxue: "I don't need God Fukuzawa, but I think that day is indeed a good day."