longevity tree

Chapter 12

Qing Yun led them to fly out of that small island, and out of that small island is Tiannvguan. The road to Tiannvguan is extremely difficult, and the carriage is also listless.

"My lord, Qingyun will take you to fly there." Qingyun said, "Going like this, I'm afraid it will be late."

"If you drink wedding wine, it will indeed delay the time." Song Wuyi tapped Qing Yun's shoulder with a fan, motioning him to sit down, "but we didn't go today for wedding wine." Song Wuyi's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, He said slowly and word for word, "Let's go to the theater"

Sure enough, when Song Wuyi arrived, most of the banquets had already been withdrawn. Ling Zhaoling sat in the middle of the courtyard, drinking wine, and when he saw Song Wuyi stepped through the door, he called him over.

"Young master is drinking alone here, isn't it boring?" Song Wuyi looked into his half-drunk eyes and poured himself a glass of wine.

"It's really boring for me to drink alone, but now, isn't happiness coming?" Although Ling Zhaoling was half drunk, he still had a sense of proportion in his heart.

When Song Wuyi didn't come, he looked at the people walking around, everyone was drinking happily, and staggered, wishing the couple a happy marriage and a happy marriage for a hundred years. He missed Song Wuxin very much at this time, very I want him to sit next to me, and I really want that it is not Liu Zhenming and Dai Shen who are getting married today, but him, Ling Zhaoling and Song Wuwu.

Everyone is sensitive, especially when you have someone in your heart, when you see some happy scenes, you will always substituting for that person unconsciously, so from feeling the happiness of others, it becomes a deep yearning.

Song Wuxin, I miss you very much tonight.

I miss you so much, not just tonight.

"That's really a coincidence, my happiness is here tonight." Song Wuyi drank the wine in his hand, was picked up by Ling Zhaoling, and entered the room, Song Wuxin's hand was back and forth on his chest and back Touching it, he wished he could tear off his clothes and rush to a cloud and rain immediately, he thought so in his heart more than once.

"Little master, can you lower your head and kiss me?" Song Wuwu looked up at him.

Ling Zhaoling just hugged him like this, closed his eyes and kissed him, and then fell down on the bed together.

After a while, a servant girl's voice came from outside: "Come quickly, it's not good His Royal Highness Qi Wang... His Royal Highness Qi Wang is dead"

"Young Master Song missed the hour, so he was just waiting for this scene." Ling Zhaoling parted his lips from him, and looked at Song Wuyi with a half-smile.

"Young master is very smart in these places." Song Wuyi raised her head and kissed him again, "But I don't know anything about some places, which made me wait so long."

The two were provocative and teasing on the bed, ignoring the chaos outside.

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On their wedding night, Liu Zhenming heard the maids shouting outside, and immediately took off the hijab and ran out, followed by Dai Shen, to her uncle's room.Shi Rendong was watching the dancer in front of him dance, and was startled by Liu Zhenming who broke in.

"Ming'er, what are you doing?" Shi Rendong told all the dancers to go down, "I'm not going to be your bride on the wedding night, what are you doing in my room?"

"Shi Rendong, you really don't know that my father is dead." Liu Zhenming's voice became louder and his eyes were full of hatred, as if he was about to settle the old and new accounts today. "Uncle, in turn killed my father"

"Ming'er, I'm also sad when your father died, but you are framing me without evidence, uncle is really wronged." Shi Rendong took half a step back and told the guards next to him to quickly gather soldiers and horses.

He has been waiting for this day, fearing that there will be no good reason to kill this group of people and take control of the power of the Liu family. Although Liu Zhenming is a daughter, she is also the flesh and blood of King Qi. As long as it is his flesh and blood, it will be inevitable. The throne was passed on to her, and she brought another man in. The things of the Liu family could not be his turn for a long time. Those gold and silver treasures are dangling under my nose, I am jealous.

The more you get, the more you want, and the dose is increased one after another, as if you can't get enough to eat, and finally the desire will destroy the conscience beyond recognition.

"It's not a day or two since you coveted the rights of my Liu family. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. Now that my father is dead, why don't you let me doubt you? My father just died, and you are here listening to the song Look at the beauty, how do you want to quibble?" Liu Zhenming pushed forward step by step, Kang Yi behind him had already turned into a red fox, and Tang Jian was also coiled on the pillar sticking out his tongue, as long as he took a step closer, he would have time Rendong's order: "Uncle, do you dare to do it or not? Go underground and explain it to my father."

Scarlet blood splashed on the window grilles, the dancers ran away in fright, and there was a lot of silence for a moment, Liu Zhenming's red wedding dress was particularly conspicuous in the hall.Tonight is to see who is more cruel than whom

Shi Rendong has been beheaded, and Shuodong will welcome the new King Qi.

The morning mist outside has not dissipated, it seems that the bloody smell in the air has not been washed away after a long night, all kinds of work are still going on in Changle Palace in an orderly manner, as if no one died last night Same.

In fact, even if someone is dead, what does it have to do with these unknown little maids? They still have to serve others every day, do some work of cleaning, serving tea and pouring water, even if it is a new His Royal Highness King Qi, To them, it's just a change of serving master, so what else?

Shuodong is too big, so big that even if a new master is changed, it will not affect the lives of ordinary people; Shuodong is too small, so small that as long as one person is killed at night, the whole Shuodong can kneel down. people never met.