evil prince

early morning.

The first ray of sunlight shines on this place where few people appear at this moment, Amitabha Cemetery.

Guangming stood alone for a long time, quietly, in front of a jade-white and cold tombstone on the top of the mountain.

The photo on the tombstone is a man in his 30s. Under his short crew cut is a handsome face that can fascinate all living beings. His deep pupils contain the tranquility of the night sky, which is wide and far away.His calm and mature temperament absorbs the soft light of the cold moon, mysterious and tenacious, he is the leader of the dark, underworld.

No one would believe that the dark, ruthless and unfeeling love would actually do it for the light. This undercover agent of the National Security Agency lost his life just because he loved him.

Even knowing Guangming's true identity, he loves him!

Even though he knew Guangming would not love him, he still loved him!

Even if Guangming pointed a gun at his heart, he still loves him!

Even if the light pierces his heart with a bullet, he still loves him!

In short, he loves him with no complaints, no regrets, no turning back, and will never change until death.

Guangming wore a well-tailored black suit, and his silver-gray tie was tightly tied outside his white shirt. His eyes were gloomy, and his slender fingers gently touched the white marble tombstone in front of him. It was cold, still cold, endless. cold.

"If there is an afterlife, I will stay with you forever and never be separated." Guangming's expression was indifferent, his tone was calm, even a little cold, but he made the sweetest vow.

"There will be no afterlife, so you can go down to accompany him now." The woman's cold voice from hell sounded behind her.

Guangming slowly turned around and looked expressionlessly at the muzzle of Diablo's gun aimed at his heart. The moment the bullet shot at him, he actually felt a sense of relief. There was no pain, only the scorching heat like fire, and the chaos in his mind rippled. It was Dark's uninhibited smile, light and shallow, but extremely clear.

There is no afterlife that light begs for, but in another time and space, there is a moment of rendezvous with darkness that light longs for...

The cold moon is silent, the moonlight is dry and drunk, the endless darkness illuminates the vegetation, and the flowers fall silently.Midnight was so quiet, even the irritable insects sang away, leaving a suffocating silence in the palace.

In the boundless darkness, a faint red light shines out from the emptiness of the night, dancing like red silk.

A woman dragging a black floor-length robe solemnly and solemnly stepped up to the altar of worship built in the palace. She stepped on the cold stone steps with bare feet. Stepping away from the stone steps are thousands of her courtiers.

The top of the sacrificial altar is burning with flames, and the flames flow to the middle of the sky. The woman is the sacrificial witch god. Once any evildoers are detected, they must be wiped out and wiped out, so as to preserve the royal family's foundation forever.

Snowflakes as large as goose feathers whistled and rolled up the gust of wind, hovering around the flames, obscuring the mountains of bright red, red and white intersecting, ice and flames melting together.

The woman raised her hands high, and the Empress Dowager ordered someone to take out an infant baby from behind. The bright yellow silk brocade robe was embroidered with golden nine-patterned dragons. The dragon pattern is the most noble symbol of the emperor. The baby was tightly wrapped in this brocade robe It is also one of the reasons why he became a sacrifice.

The baby was carried by someone from the Louque platform to the narrow platform of the sacrificial platform and sent to the priestess. After a while of words that no one could understand, the woman held the baby high and threw him steadily into the raging flames.

"Monster, burn him to death!...Monster, burn him to death!" The officials in the palace shouted, piercing the silence of the night.

Guangming never thought that being shot to death would be so scorchingly hot, as if he was in a sea of ​​fire, burning every inch of his skin.

Suddenly, a figure flew high into the sky and fell into the sea of ​​flames. The baby in the fire was rescued with the speed of a gust of wind and lightning, and flew down behind a tall man who stepped out from the corner of the palace building.

The man was wearing a fine silver armor, which was shining brightly under the flames. The armor on his shoulders were two golden dragon heads spewing pearls. Black leather combat boots, with pieces of fine steel laminated on the boots, densely resembling golden dragon scales.

Holding the shiny helmet in his hand, the man strode towards the queen mother with great strides. He was the emperor of the Qianjin Kingdom, Heliantuo, who had just come back from the battlefield in triumph.

The person behind him who rescued the baby was his bodyguard, Yuying, who followed Heliantuo closely, never leaving.

With the appearance of Helian Tuo, all the subjects on and off the palace floor knelt down and shouted long live. Helian Tuo came to the Queen Mother and saluted slightly, "Greetings to the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother has worked hard."

The well-dressed empress dowager stood up shaking. The moment Heliantuo appeared, her clothes were soaked in cold sweat. More precisely, she should have been trembling with fear since the moment Yuying appeared.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to be too polite, please stand up." The queen mother looked at the people who were lying on the ground and said softly.

He Liantuo waved his hand, and the eunuch who was accompanying him shouted: "Be flat." All the officials slowly got up.

"What is the queen mother singing in this play today?" Heliantuo raised the corners of his lips, sat down beside the queen mother with a sarcasm, and sat on the golden dragon chair that the eunuch had just moved.

"...This..." The Empress Dowager looked sideways at Heliantuo's handsome young face, which was extremely cold at the moment.

Hey... No one would look good after such a big incident happened.

"He is an evildoer, and the queen mother did this for the sake of the royal family's foundation." The concubine Xian who stood beside the queen mother bowed her head and replied.

"When did I talk to the queen mother, and it was the turn of other people to interrupt?" Heliantuo's cold eyes were as dead ashes at the moment, as if he was about to burn everything in front of him, and he said coldly: "Come here, let the concubine Xian delay the conversation." Going out to slap the mouth, it seems that I am too conniving to let this little concubine be so unscrupulous, Empress, do you think so?"

"... Your Majesty, Ai's family is really helpless." The Queen Mother's fingers gripping the armrest of the chair trembled slightly, showing fear uncontrollably.She is not the emperor's biological mother, and she is well aware of Helian Tuo's ruthlessness, and anyone who offends him will die badly.But he is still filial and sensible, and will not touch her easily.It's just that she still feels a little uneasy in her heart.

"Helpless? Helpless? When I was fighting for my country, my mother burned my newborn son here. Is that how you make me feel at ease?" His voice was not loud, but it was loud.

"Your Majesty, you can ask the courtiers of the Wushenyuan. Concubine Tong had a difficult delivery in order to give birth to him. He killed his own mother and concubine. He is an ominous person." Drooping down, it seems to have a sad meaning.

He Liantuo's expression was cool, his brows were lightly frowned, as thin as a breeze, Concubine Tong was his favorite concubine, he looked at the sea of ​​flames from afar, still burning with the wind, and said softly, "Because this is going to burn Do you want to kill my prince?"

"More importantly, the witch god calculated that he is a monster, and in the future he will... kill his father and king." The queen mother's hands trembled slightly, and her tone changed.

"Killing the father and killing the king..." He Liantuo was thinking lightly, as if he heard something interesting, his lips raised an arc, as indifferent as the autumn wind blowing through the forest, he suddenly turned around in surprise and called, "Yuying."

"The minister is here." He responded bluntly.

"Why doesn't the emperor cry?" He Liantuo narrowed his black eyes slightly, pulled the baby in the dragon robe into his arms, stared down at the baby, and was surprised to find that the baby in his arms suddenly opened The eyes, the bright black pupils glowed in the dark night, the light of the flames was as bright as the sun, as bright as the stars, and as clear as the clear water.

Heliantuo reflected his tender eyes like water in his clear and cool eyes like a clear pool, which surprised Heliantuo himself.

What a baby that doesn't cry, what a pair of clear eyes, yet easily won the tenderness that I don't even know, is this just my nature?

"Chiyan, my fourth prince's name is Helian Chiyan, and he will live in Jinzhanyuan, Concubine Tong's bedroom." Heliantuo said sonorously, and put the baby back into Yuying's hand again, and stood up.

At this moment, the light believes that he has obtained the next life of prayer, because he saw the darkness again, but he became his own father, but he must stick to his promise no matter what, and in this life he will bear the name he bestowed on himself. Lian Chiyan stayed with him forever and never separated.

"Your majesty, you can't do this. He is a monster, and he will destroy our Qianjin Kingdom." The queen mother shouted hoarsely, and the witch god behind her whispered something in her ear, and she turned to Heliantuo's figure again. He shouted: "If the emperor really wants to keep him, he must be allowed to live in the imperial mausoleum. Only in this way can he suppress his evil spirit."

Helian Tuo stopped in his tracks and said teasingly, "It's too inhumane for the queen mother to let a baby live in the imperial tomb. This is against the kindness of the mother mother who eats fast and recites Buddha every day."

"Five years old, when he is five years old, he will be sent to the imperial mausoleum. This is the last compromise of the Ai family. If the emperor still refuses to agree, the Ai family will jump off the palace building."

Helian Tuo frowned slightly, his eyes gradually darkened, and there was a flash of hostility in his eyes, which disappeared in a flash, "Okay, five years old."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for having a prince." Yu Ying said following Helian Tuo.

Seeing that the matter has come to this point, the officials also shouted: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor."

Helian Chiyan's life was finally saved...