Mo Jiu Ye

The emperor bestowed a banquet on the Chenqing Palace, which is not a kind of grace.

Yi Senchuan, in the 18th year of Canglan, the number one scholar hand-picked by Emperor Lan of the late emperor, and later served as the Minister of the Household Department.During his tenure, he achieved outstanding political achievements. In the 20th year of Yu Canglan, he was promoted to the post of Prime Minister You, concurrently serving as Prince Taifu.After the first emperor passed away, Crown Prince Cangfeng succeeded to the throne, and Prime Minister Yi was promoted to Prime Minister Zuo and concurrently served as Grand Tutor.

Prime Minister Yi was not much older than the emperor, but he was the emperor's teacher.Prime Minister Yi is much younger than Prime Minister You, but it is obvious to all that his performance and ability are far from comparable to Prime Minister You.

In the Chenqing Hall, the emperor sitting on the dragon chair raised his glass and paid respects to Prime Minister Yi from afar.Emperor Feng tapped the table full of delicacies lightly with his fingers, with a faint smile on his handsome and mature face, and then slowly said: "Yi Xiang, the person I admire most in my life is you."

Although it was for a banquet in name this time, the emperor turned away all the maids and guards.There were only two people in the empty hall, one was the emperor sitting on the holy throne, and the other was the prime minister in black brocade robe, Yi Senchuan, who was sitting next to him.

At this moment, Prime Minister Yi was playing with a white jade cup in Chaozhong's hands, and when he heard the emperor's words, he didn't have any joy on his face, he just glanced at the emperor indifferently, and said slowly: "I dare not do it."

In his demeanor, there was no reverence for the emperor.

Fortunately, there was no one else here, otherwise they would have pointed at Yi Senchuan's nose and said treason, and then Zhezi floated like snowflakes to the emperor's desk, unanimously demanding the execution of Prime Minister Zuo.

The emperor shrugged indifferently, and leaned back on the chair with his body relaxed, but his eyes kept looking at the man below.At the end, the emperor said calmly: "Oh, Yixiang, tell me, who is the person who killed the emperor's uncle?"

Prime Minister Yi chuckled lightly, and said, "Isn't the Emperor knowingly asking this question?"

He looked up at the emperor in a yellow robe, and smiled indifferently: "Of course it's... a humble minister. Oh, no, it was the humble minister who restrained him with his own hands, and then, Yi Yuran, no, it should be called Cang Yuran , dig out the heart and let the blood out, and finally, bit by bit, eat it."

The emperor's face changed, and then he said slowly: "I don't know, but the daughter of Prime Minister Yi's surname is Cang."

Yi Senchuan laughed heartily: "Why, do you think Weichen is joking? Does the emperor think that I will have a child not born to Youyue? That child was strangled to death by Weichen himself. As for Yi Yuran, didn't she just live in the palace? Eleven princesses who 'died' in the book."

The emperor smiled slowly, and said with a slight dignity in his tone: "Yi Xiang, Zhen, I really underestimated you."

"Your majesty, I have underestimated you." The smile on Yi Senchuan's face remained unchanged, but the hatred in his eyes gradually emerged.He stood up slowly, staring at the emperor with sharp star eyes, and said word by word: "I never thought that an emperor who cherishes talents, loves talents, works hard for state affairs, condescends, honors, and has deep friendship with me, To have such dirty thoughts all the time. I never imagined that the purpose of the so-called emperor's grace is to separate my relatives."

Yi Senchuan laughed coldly, and said: "How can my humble minister, He De, unexpectedly trouble Your Majesty to devote all his attention to state affairs to him, planning for three years, just to make our husband and wife divorced."

"What a scheming, Cang Qinglan."

The emperor sitting on the throne shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, but his face slowly distorted until the face of Emperor Feng became a little strange.It was a picture of a man who was five points similar to Fengdi, but his face was more noble.It seems that she is not young, and her temples are stained with hoarfrost.

——It was Emperor Lan, Cang Qinglan.

"As expected of Yi Senchuan." Cang Qinglan clapped his hands approvingly, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were icy cold.His voice is colder than Fengdi's, with incomparable nobility in his voice, "As expected of... the man who moved You Yue's heart. It's a pity..."

Yi Senchuan smiled coldly, but when he heard the word "You Yue", a trace of guilt and affection flashed in his eyes.Recalling that beautiful and indescribable woman, remembering the scene of that proud woman changing into coarse linen clothes and handwashing soup for herself, he suddenly felt that the emotion that he had endured for more than ten years erupted suddenly, like the best poison in the world, ruthlessly He ruthlessly corroded and devoured his already scarred heart.

His hands were resting on the table, trembling uncontrollably. The man who was so determined to kill and even led the 16-year-old daughter he had raised to a dead end with his own hands did not change his face. The mask, like a child who has done something wrong, is looking for a way out in panic.He looked at the emperor viciously, and said with hatred: "If it wasn't for you, if it wasn't for you..."

——If it weren't for you, Youyue would have been by my side all the time, her eyes and heart filled with the shadow of me alone.And our children will not start to sleep 17 years ago, never grow old and never die, and will always maintain the figure of a young child.

Their child, who has inherited his wisdom and Youyue's beauty, should be the pride of heaven that even the royal family can't match. Even if one day his child wants to stand at the top of the mortal world and become emperor, then he will also... Will not hesitate to subvert a country.

"Did I do something?" The most honorable man in the Cang Kingdom stood up slowly, and Cang Qinglan, who was dressed in ocher yellow clothes, stood up, with a cold light of disgust and contempt in his star pupils, and said word by word: "Could it be that Yi Xiang I forgot, that day when I invited all the ministers to a banquet, it was Aiqing who slighted the queen's sister, a lady from a family. You wanted to suppress this matter, but that lady is pregnant."

"It's you." Yi Senchuan said coldly: "Didn't you arrange this matter?" See him in a dilemma, see whether he will stick to his oath to You Yue or succumb to the so-called responsibility.

"That's right, it was arranged by me. But, Yi Xiang." Cang Qinglan slowly smiled coldly, "Yi Xiang, you can choose to leave." Take You Yue away and fly away, abandoning those fame Lilu, instead of succumbing to the power of the queen's family, the emperor's decree wanted to marry a flat wife.

No one understands You Yue's pride better than him. For Yi Senchuan's betrayal, You Yue will not retaliate because she has feelings, but it does not mean that she will swallow her anger and watch her husband remarry.She would leave with her child, with her own pride, never to see him again.

Yi Senchuan was silent, his eyes were empty, but if you looked closely, the bottom of those black eyes was full of despair, just like 17 years ago.

Landi's words continued, but there was a bit of uncontrollable anger in the coldness: "But, what did you do?"

"Yi Senchuan, you don't know how much I hate you. In that year, I saw you who went to Beijing to take the exam, and I saw Youyue, who was once dressed in red and was always noble, in civilian clothes. He could easily repel those immortals. When you are holding a vegetable basket in your hand, I wish I could tear you to pieces."

"Why, what am I inferior to you? I am obedient to Youyue, even willing to give up the throne and all my relatives for her, but she only returned my back. And what did you do for her?"

"When the imperial decree came, you received it. At that moment you were betraying, do you understand, then, you who are not qualified to stay by her side, why should you keep her?"

"If you couldn't keep her, why did you kill her again?"

The aloof emperor stared at His Highness Yi Senchuan, with hatred and resentment in his eyes, more unknown complex emotions, and faint doubts.

He asked him, since he loved You Yue, why did he kill her.

Yi Senchuan smiled wryly, his eyes full of helplessness, and murmured: "I didn't want to kill her, I just wanted to keep her."

That day, he chased out and stopped the woman.And their children nestled next to their mothers, watching their father stop their mothers in a daze, begging bitterly.

What did You Yue say at that time?

Yes, she said, either leave with her and ignore everything, or let her leave, and the world will be separated forever.

What did he say?

He said that he only loved her, and he said that even if he welcomed that woman into the mansion, he would never touch her again.

After all, he is still unwilling to give up everything he has now.

There was disappointment and pain in You Yue's eyes, but there were no tears, and she did not try to change her husband's mind.

In the end, his dagger pierced You Yue's arm.

He didn't really want to hurt her, but he seemed to be possessed, thinking that as long as she was injured, she would not be able to leave for the time being, and as long as she could not leave for the time being, he would be able to change her mind, stay, and not leave. separate.

However, the blood couldn't stop flowing, as if she wanted to drain all the blood in her body.

He was in a hurry, he was at a loss, he didn't know that such a small injury turned out to be her fatal injury.

He knew that his wife was a top expert, because when he first met, he saw her kill all the surroundings by herself.attack.Her people are not stained with blood or dust.

He thought, how could such a powerful person die from such a small wound.

He said over and over, don't scare him, don't scare him.

And that beautiful woman just looked at the blood that kept flowing, her pale cheeks were not stained with blood, her black pupils gradually turned into gold, with a helpless and sad light, and said slowly: "Fate, this is Shura's fate." .”

Then he took a longing look at him and his petrified son, reached out and patted his son's forehead, and murmured, "Go to sleep."

As a result, his son has neither grown nor woken up for 17 years.

And his wife didn't say anything, just looked up at the sky, said nothing, and finally shed all the blood in her body.

On that day, he lost his wife and his child.

And three days later, he married the young lady of the family.That night, he threw the woman into the execution room, asked about the events of that day, and guessed the emperor who planned all this.

He returned to his courtyard and found the room where his wife was placed. He wanted to tell her that he had not betrayed her, but what he saw was an empty bed.And the next day, news came that the emperor had abdicated.

He knew that Emperor Lan took You Yue's body away.

It should be able to be rescued, although the heart is not beating, although there is no pulse, but Youyue's body is still soft, and her face is as fresh as before, as if she just fell asleep.

So, on the day his so-called wife gave birth, a small "dystocia" left only his son.However, he didn't need other children except Youyue's Huang'er, so he strangled that child with his own hands, and replaced him with the eleventh princess who was stolen from the palace.

Looking at the little girl, Yi Senchuan told himself that he had to wait for Youyue to come back and her revenge.But before that, he would personally corrode the foundation of this country little by little, and slowly destroy that man's country.Then, it only takes a small opportunity, and the so-called Cangguo has disappeared under the iron hooves of other countries!

And his life, he will keep it for You Yue.

Such a proud Youyue will come back to take revenge.

Yi Senchuan looked up at the emperor with a look of hatred, with rare blankness in his eyes, and said softly: "I thought...she would come back..."

Cang Qinglan's hateful and disdainful expression slowly faded away, there was no expression on his face, and his facial features were so light that they were almost blurred.When he opened his mouth, there was a little softness in his voice, and he said, "She came back, but she didn't come back."

The voice was clear and mellow with fragile pride, very much like the woman in red I saw back then.

Yi Senchuan suddenly laughed, and slowly stepped up the jade steps.

His footsteps were a little staggering, and the corners of his lips slowly dripped black red liquid, but his eyes were rare and soft, as if he had regained a treasure that had been lost for many years.

Cang Qinglan's face changed again, the face on the left was surprisingly delicate and enchanting, but the face on the right was like a yaksha evil spirit, dissatisfied with the uneven corrosion marks.

"You Yue..." Yi Senchuan murmured, his arms stretched out to caress the woman's ghostly face.And that person remained motionless, letting that hand caress his cheek.

She lowered her eyes and said in a daze: "I am not Youyue, but I am also Youyue. I am not Cang Qinglan, but I am also Cang Qinglan."

She remembered everything about You Yue, and everything about Cang Qinglan.

She remembered that Youyue, like every Shura, was injured and died at the hands of the person she loved the most.She also remembered how Cang Qinglan stole You Yue's body from the secret room, and brought it all the way to the southern border to ask Gu King for help.

But how can the dead be saved?

Therefore, King Gu taught him a method, which can not only make her live forever, but also make her unable to leave him forever.

How crazy Cang Qinglan is is evident from her refusal to give up even though Cang Kingdom's imperial palace was bleeding rivers.

He practiced the so-called sorcerer's magic in southern Xinjiang.

He "ate" Youyue, turning her body into a part of his own, devouring her memory and spiritual power. As long as he is alive, Youyue will not die.

However, this technique also has disadvantages.

He began to be confused, he began to not understand who he was.

He is Cang Qinglan and You Yue.

He was not only the emperor of Cang Kingdom, but also the woman who was killed by her lover.

His inner demon is Yi Senchuan, so he wants him to die.

However, when he really died in front of his eyes, his heart felt both relief and pain.

He looked at the man Cang Qinglan had been jealous of all his life, and he looked at the man You Yue had loved all his life, the corners of his mouth moved, he wanted to sneer but in the end, he drooped down.

He sat down slowly, staring blankly.

After thinking about it, he said seriously, "You Yue hates you very much."

"Yeah." Yi Senchuan knelt down, resting his head on Cang Qinglan's and Youyue's knees, the corners of his lips were blue and purple, his eyelids couldn't help but want to hang down, but he wanted to stay a little longer.Wang tried to support him, not to sink into that black dream.

"But, the person You Yue loves the most in this life is also you." Wounded in the hands of the person she loves the most, the blood couldn't stop bleeding, and she died.This is Shura's weakness, but also Shura's sorrow.

Saying this, two extreme emotions of pain and jealousy appeared in Cang Qinglan's eyes, and his body couldn't help shaking a little, and the face that was half charming and half evil ghost also became a little distorted in an instant.

"Yeah." Yi Senchuan pulled himself together, yearning for the last warmth.Hearing that he was You Yue's favorite person in her life, the corners of his lips raised, revealing a smile that was half sad and half painful.

"But, the person you love the most is not You Yue." Her black eyes gradually turned into honey-gold, and an unconcealable sadness flashed across her beautiful eyes.

He opened his mouth slowly, word by word: "But, what you love the most is not me..."

"No." Yi Senchuan struggled to raise his head, looked seriously at the woman's ghost-like face, and said weakly but earnestly: "The only thing Yi Senchuan loves most in his life is Youyue. But, he was The power and prosperity of the world dazzled my eyes, and when I woke up, Youyue was gone..."

His pupils gradually lost focus, but that face stubbornly lifted up, and kept saying: "It's gone, it's gone..."

"Yeah, it's gone." Gently placing his hand on the body that had stopped breathing, Cang Qinglan, who could also be called You Yue, smiled slightly, and carefully placed the dead man on the dragon chair .

Yes, You Yue is no longer here.

Similarly, Cang Qinglan was gone.

He, however, is the living dead, that's all.

The author has something to say: Well, so, with tears in my eyes, this volume is over.I'm stuck, I'm stuck, what should I do?

Scratching the wall, TT, take a day off~~~~(>_<)~~~~

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