The returning phoenix of blue face

That fire, that fire.

"There is nothing impossible. In order to deal with Xiao Yu Muhan and our Xilin Kingdom, Murong Ce agreed to withdraw your title of empress and kill you. He agreed without hesitation. Yu Qingfeng, you are so pitiful."

"Hehe! Murong Ce killed me? Why didn't you come by yourself?" Yu Qingfeng, who had thought clearly, suddenly became calm. Wasn't the fire just because of him?Because he failed himself.It's all those hates!Now, he really chose Jiangshan again and abandoned him, again.Yu Qingfeng was neither surprised nor impossible, because Murong Ce was his lifelong hatred.

"Do you think he needs to do it himself to kill you? This is the place where he chose to kill you. Don't worry, for the sake of your love, I will erect a monument for you." If you believe in your own words, it will be easy to handle.

Yu Qingfeng's face darkened a lot.The place you chose yourself?It was so barren!

Li Rong took his hand and attached it to his abdomen, let him feel it, and then walked a few steps away from the road, "This is me and his child, named Luo Hua, and he also said that when Luo Hua was born, he would be crowned prince. Believe me, you don't know about my pregnancy!"

At that moment, Yu Qingfeng wanted to break free, but when he heard the news, he felt that he had been cheated all along.The hatred in the eyes and in the heart regenerates.

"I was pregnant before you fucked, but Murong Ce didn't tell you. Yu Qingfeng, now, you have to die."

"No, he won't lie to me, no, you lie to me." Yu Qingfeng shook his head and ran towards Li Rong uncontrollably.

But it was futile, Huan Yu mercilessly stopped him and pushed him directly to the cliff.

Sima Lan lamented, and Li Rong's eyes became colder.

Yu Qingfeng, who had lost his body, grasped Xuanwu tightly to relieve the pain in his heart, looked at the man beside him with hazy eyes, and finally turned around and stopped looking at him.

Murong Ce, you hate me so much and drive me to my death.Is the good things these days just a joke?

The past washed away by tears gradually became clear in my mind, and the wedding at dusk was so beautiful beyond words.

It was in Pengshan at that time, and everything happened in Pengshan, the place where people flow water and smoke comes out of the house.

The author has something to say:

☆, underworld

That day Yu Qingfeng was carving a wooden figure in the house, carefully watching the shape of the piece.

It wasn't until almost dusk that he put down his work and went to the study to look for Murong Ce, but after entering, he didn't find him there.I walked around inside suspiciously, and finally went to the bedroom, but there was still no one inside.But there was a stack of bright red things on the bed, Yu Qingfeng walked over curiously and looked at it.Pick up the letter above: Put on this clothes and go to the back mountain.Be there or be square.

Yu Qingfeng picked up the clothes and looked at them. Apart from the red color, it was still red. The golden phoenix was really lifelike, and the acacia flowers were embroidered very well and delicately.

Put it on before going out.

Murong Ce was also dressed in red, lying under the hundred-year-old acacia tree, looking at the setting sun in the sky, with a smile on his lips that never faded away.

The breeze is blowing, and the grass is swaying with the wind, bringing the barrenness of this place.

When Yu Qingfeng came, he saw the man on the ground and said with a smile, "Wulang, what are you doing here?"

After hearing the sound, Murong Ce looked around.That person looked stunning in a red dress, perhaps only other people in this world could wear such a stunning red dress.

"Guess what I'm going to do?" Murong Ce got up and asked.

Yu Qingfeng sat down next to him in doubt, and looked at the clothes on his body, which were similar to his own, but more masculine than his own.

"You're not going to marry me, are you?"

"Can you afford it?" Murong Ce asked back.

Yu Qingfeng straightened the clothes on her body, looked at the setting sun in the sky, and said, "I can't afford to marry, and it's the same to marry you!"

Murong Ce smiled slightly, took out the phoenix crown and hijab from the bushes nearby, and turned him around.He put the phoenix crown on for him, looked at his appearance, and then put the hijab on him.

Being blocked from sight, Yu Qingfeng reached out to grab it. "What are you doing? If you don't take it away, I will take it myself."

"Don't worry." Murong Ce pressed his hand and said with a smile.

"I can't see anything."

"The hijab must be taken off."

"You don't want to marry me, do you?" Yu Qingfeng asked again, still a little unbelievable that this happened.Furthermore, they are both men and don't care about any marriages.

"You really guessed it right."

Yu Qingfeng pouted, "Why didn't I marry you? Besides, what about your betrothal gift?"

"Hehe! Can you afford me? This is your betrothal gift! It's my heart." With the heart as a betrothal, this beauty is like his family, and from then on he is his family, his ghost.

"Forget it, I'll accept it. I can't afford to marry you as a Buddha, so it's the same if I marry you." Yu Qingfeng finally let go of her hands in her arms, and the smile on the face under the red hijab was so real.Unrepressible happiness hit him.

Murong Ce helped him up, put him under the silk tree, and looked at the blooming silk tree.

"Yu Qingfeng, will you marry me?"

"I've already put on my dowry, can I still say no?"

The two knelt down at the same time.

Yu Qingfeng raised his left hand and said, "I, Yu Qingfeng, would like to be married to Murong Ce for a hundred years. No matter how poor or humble, old or disabled, I will follow him from day to night. The sky is the proof, and the loess is the mirror. Never be human.

"

That part of the oath has been floating on the mountain for a long time, bringing along the part of Murong Ce.

"I, Murong Ce, would like to marry Yu Qingfeng for a hundred years, and protect her fifth life safe and sound. Misfortune and good fortune are the same, and life and death are the same. The sky is the witness, and the loess is the mirror. If you violate the oath, you will die without a place to die."

After speaking, the two bowed three times.

That glass of acacia wine was very spicy when he drank it, as if it wanted to remind him of what he had said.

But what about reality?The reality is so tormenting.

Yu Qingfeng's drooping eyes are like a butterfly with broken wings, rushing towards the boundless abyss, and from then on, he embarks on the road of eternal doom.Murong Ce, don't let me live, this time, I can never forgive you again.

The heavy rain was drenching there, and the people in the rain knelt there and never got up, their eyes had lost their color and lost their former glory.

The rain washes away the mottled blood, but cannot wash away the pain of lovesickness.

After a long time, Murong Ao came with an umbrella, stood beside him to protect him from the rain, and also removed his followers.

"Yu Sheng."

"I can't afford to take on the world any longer, father, you should find someone else!" Now, why are you still guarding the world?He can't go back to his home, so why guard his home?

Murong Ao was not surprised, now, he should understand his feelings for Yu Qingfeng.However, the matter has come to this point, how should it end?Non-reversal is also futile. "Rest for a few days." He couldn't let him abdicate.

Murong Ce didn't continue talking, just looked at the people in the rain.Qingfeng, wait for me, on Huangquan Road, wait for me, if you turn around and don't see me, wait for me too.On the Naihe Bridge, don't drink love wine, wait for me to join hands with you to lighten the long river on the other side.

Murong Ce was traveling in a barren place in a red dress, passing by many people, those people were talking about the mundane world, and there was an old man on the side of the road who was helping them.

Murong Ce went over curiously, the old man looked at him and asked, "Is there any long-cherished wish?"

"A long-cherished wish? I..." Murong Ce became hesitant, as if he couldn't remember what the long-cherished wish was for, "I want to know where is the man I'm looking for?"

The old man smiled lightly, and said, "The peach blossoms burn all the crimes of lovesickness, and there is no way for Lingding Jiuquan to return. The son will not return after five lifetimes, and he will always be with you behind the mirror."

After listening, Murong Ce turned around to look, but what he saw was the bright red Bianhua, how could he look like that?

"Man, you can only see behind yourself in the mirror." The old man closed his eyes and smiled lightly. "Who is the red makeup who made the promise? Under the tent, the country is right. The intention is delayed, and the person is haggard, but I have no regrets."

Murong Ce walked away under the old man's sentence, he wanted to find that person, the one who promised red makeup.He might be there waiting for him.

The lonely spirits passed by more or less, and many people have already crossed the bridge of Naihe and stepped onto the road of reincarnation.And he just stood there waiting.

"Are you waiting for me?" After an unknown amount of time, a cold voice reached his ears.

Murong Ce looked back, even though he didn't recognize him, he could feel that this person was exactly the one he was looking for. "Would you like to accompany me? There will be no reincarnation forever."

Yu Qingfeng smiled and said, "I am willing to accompany you and be your soul forever."

Granny Meng looked up at the two people who walked away hand in hand, smiled helplessly, and lowered her head again to give soup to passers-by, "Forget about the troubles of the past, and live another you!"

Penetrating into the flowers on the other side, the two red shadows gradually merged into it, and they walked towards the bank of the long river, their elongated bodies tightly intertwined.

Walking under a thousand-thread mangrove tree, Yu Qingfeng looked up at it and said, "Would you like to give me your love thread?"

"it is good."

Yu Qingfeng pulled down a luxuriant tree branch, and said to it, "Thousands of reds, thousands of reds, please linger our red thread for a lifetime."

The thousand silk red branches seemed to be memorized, and when Yu Qingfeng let go of his hand, they turned into catkins and flew away.

Murong Ce looked at him and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Yu Qingfeng, how about you?"

"I, my name is Murong Ce."

The two looked at each other with smiles, and their hands did not relax at all.

"Yu Qingfeng, I give you my love thread, are you willing to engrave your name on my monument forever?"

"I am willing to share the same coffin with you, even if the world is destroyed, I will engrave my name on your stele."

"Same Grave"

Spring and summer several times, only to look back, there is no way to recover

Plant a love gu, live up to two generations, how can you live by the fence

Bind yourself in a cocoon, drink the poison of the country, and dream of yourself

The opening of the new history, sighing a few partridges, who can count themselves in the prosperous age

The butterfly shadow in the chess game is alone, it is difficult to stop the madness, and the bystanders watch the victory and defeat

The golden phoenix has different paths, and the lies are complicated

At the end of the story, I tell myself, the joys and sorrows are vivid in my memory

Reincarnation thousands of Baidu, love wine under the stomach, the city of the past

Blooming flowers on the other side of the book without words, and the low residual wood for notes

Carve the tomb of the same eternal wish, the name and surname are left and right in the tomb

The secular world does not tolerate such things, and the soul is not a stranger

The author has something to say: the second book is finished, and the third book is ready

☆, ghost art

"Your Majesty, something has happened." Just as the darkness was pulled away by the light, a sharp male voice floated above the palace, and then hurriedly shuttled through the palace.

Murong Ao, who had already got up, dropped the cup in his hand in shock, and looked at Ji Lian who came in.

As soon as "The Supreme Emperor" Ji Lian ran in, she knelt down in front of Murong Ao, her face was full of tears, her eyes were already red.

"What's going on? You're so panicked." Murong Ao didn't like making a scene with his entourage, and Ji Lian crying early in the morning made him even more upset.

"The emperor went with the empress." Ji Lian cried with a cry.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Murong Ao angrily stepped forward and slapped him.Why did the person who was fine last night disappear this morning?It is clearly nonsense.

After being beaten, Ji Lian just kept crying and said, "Your Majesty, servant, I went to call the Emperor just now, but the Emperor didn't answer for a long time, and there was no response. The servant tested his breath, but, but, there was no breath at all."

Murong Ao was so startled by these few words that he almost fell down, and there was a lot of pain in his eyes.Yu Sheng, why are you doing this?Is Yu Qingfeng just a person?Murong Ao asked himself, Murong Ce, why?Why should you follow?

"No, how could Yu Sheng be so irresponsible?" Murong Ao couldn't believe it, couldn't believe it was true, so he lifted up his clothes and ran out.

The bitter tears along the way, the voice of the heart rippling for a long time, like ripples in the pool, neither shallow nor deep just touches the heart.

Lan'er, if you are alive in heaven, you must protect Yu Sheng, he cannot die.Lan'er, please.Yu Sheng, wait, father, wait, wait, Yu Sheng.

Who remembers the past?The children who study in the morning in the garden always stand there in purple clothes, can dance swords, recite poems, draw pictures, and light lamps to deal with state affairs.

"Father, the yellow robe was not burned by my son, please trust me." He was only five years old that year, so young, he should have lived a carefree life, surrounded by his mother, but, that scene Fire destroyed him.

"You didn't burn it? Who was it? At that time, you were the only one in the room. If the slaves didn't see it, would you also want to burn me to death?" If he had chosen to believe it back then, wouldn't he have hated his biological mother?Nor will it step into royal strife.Read it carefully with a book, and play there with a sword.

"Father, the fourth brother lit the fire, not my son." Little Murong Ce knelt there and explained in vain, but what he got in exchange was not Murong Ao's trust.

Angrily, Murong Ao threw all the papers from the imperial platform onto his weak body, and shouted, "Have you learned to shirk responsibility? You did it and wronged others. You, come, drag him down and beat him ten feet."

"Father, my son does not." Murong Ce, who was thrown all over his body, still said the word "no", but no one believed it.

Looking back on the past, trust and distrust, preference and non-preference.Murong Ao blamed himself and ran.

Inside Fengcheng Palace.

Qi Feng was already kneeling beside the bed, the imperial doctor was kneeling outside, all the eunuchs and court ladies were kneeling, and no one spoke.

With his eyes closed, Murong Ce lay there quietly, as if he had once been lying there asleep, his white lips reflected a little bit of blood, like the dewdrops of flowers on the other side, and his breath was as if he could not speak in the past but now The love words, Jieyu quietly joined together without any movement, and the purple sand is still there, but it is no longer what it used to be.

Fenghua is in the past, just like the story that turned the page has become the past.

"Yu Sheng." Murong Ao, who finally ran here, started shouting before entering the door, and kept shouting all the way to the bedside, looking at the people who didn't move.What is the darkness and helplessness of the world, perhaps, at this moment he can clearly understand.The woman I love has gone, the son I love has gone, and the woman I don't love has gone too.

Qi Feng looked up at Murong Ao, and finally lowered his eyes.

Murong Ao sat lightly on the edge of the bed, reaching out to caress his cheek. "Yu Sheng, what is love? It made you go to hell so recklessly. Is this the consummation you want? But, the price of such a consummation is too high, child."

Is such a cold face the temperature with him?Is such quiet but sad desperation the expression with him?Murong Ao lightly traced the outline that he had never seen carefully before, and he didn't know whether to shed tears or not.

Is everything in the past?

Murong Ao leaned forward and slowly approached holding his face.The price is too great, really too great.The kiss landed on Murong Ce's forehead, wanting to make up for the past.

Murong Yanghao ran in with injuries, saw Murong Ao holding Murong Ce's body and crying there, he couldn't stand firmly for a while, and asked for a pillar to support him. "Fifth brother, fifth brother."

Murong Ao, who hugged and cried for a while, suddenly got up and looked at the imperial doctor on the ground, shouting, "He's not dead, you guys treat me, hurry up."

The imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground did not dare to look up.

Qi Feng raised his head and said, "Please mourn the Supreme Emperor."

"Sorrow? Haha! You only know mourning, but have you ever thought about working hard? Haha!" Murong Ao laughed like crazy for a while, with old tears.When people die, they say mourning, mourning, so who will work hard to save them?What about saving those who are still alive?

"What's wrong? What's wrong? If it's a sin, why bother to tell right from wrong? If it's a sin, why do you have to play tricks like this? God, are you blind? Is there any reason?" Murong Ao walked by the bed with bumpy steps, tearing The voice shouted there, raising his head to accuse the injustice of God.

At this moment, the ghost master from that night hurried in from the outside, and walked in front of Murong Ao without saying anything.

"Taishanghuang, my subordinates just counted a lottery for the emperor, and the emperor can still be saved."

One word wakes everyone up.

"What did you say? Can it be saved? Seriously?" Murong Ao looked at the blue-haired man in disbelief.

"It can be saved." The ghost master Guihua said firmly.After speaking, he walked towards Murong Ce.

Both Qi Feng and Murong Yanghao were startled at the same time, and hurried over.

"Father, Fifth Brother will not die."

"Master Hua, is Yu Sheng really saved?" Murong Ao still followed up in disbelief, before he could wipe away his tears.

Master Guihua didn't speak, but stretched out his hand to test Murong Ce's breath, very seriously. "I still have a little breath, there is still time."

"Yu Sheng isn't dead yet?" Murong Ao was shocked.

Qi Feng burst into laughter and said, "Not dead, not dead."

Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fifth Brother will be fine." Murong Yanghao casually wiped away his tears and said hoarsely.

Master Guihua turned around and looked at Murong Ao, said, "If ordinary medical skills are difficult to save the emperor who has too much desire for death, please ask the Supreme Emperor to allow his subordinates to use ghost techniques."

Murong Ao, who hadn't woken up from the surprise, asked, "How do you save it?"

"I want to borrow someone else's life in order for the emperor to wake up." Ghost Flower Master said.Those blue eyes were dark and terrifying.

"Use mine." As soon as Master Guihua finished speaking, Murong Yanghao volunteered.As long as he can save him, he is willing to die immediately.

Qi Feng still doesn't believe it. After all, these ghost skills need people who are good at using them. If they are not right, they will directly kill people.

Lord Guihua looked at Murong Yanghao, and said, "Prince Rong has been loved by the emperor since he was a child, and he cares about the emperor, so he is the best candidate."

Murong Ao didn't pay much attention to the meaning of Master Guihua's words, he only knew that Murong Yanghao could save the people lying there.He came back to his senses and said, "Save people immediately, at all costs."

"Yes."

In Snowy Mountain Villa.

As soon as Shili walked into Gongsu's room, he saw that Gongsu's face was extremely uneasy, and he was unavoidably worried.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? You look so pale?"

Gong Su covered his heart, looked ten miles away, and said, "Since last night, my heart has been uneasy. Today, my heart hurts in the middle of the night, and until now, I still feel very uncomfortable."

"Then, hurry up and find Third Master Uncle."

Gong Su nodded.

When he got outside, his heart ached more and more, and he couldn't stand the pain.

"Brother, does it hurt? I'll go and call third uncle!" Seeing him like this, he was really worried, and Shili was very sad.

Gong Su nodded, looked at him ten miles before leaving, but after walking three steps, he heard a voice behind him.When he turned around, he saw a pool of blood on the ground.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother."

Gong Su, with blood in his mouth, looked at his own blood on the ground, and shouted, "Senior brother, senior brother, it's senior brother."

The force who ran to Gong Su supported him and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you vomiting blood?"

"Senior Brother, something must have happened to Senior Brother, I'm going to find him, I'm going back." Only when something happened to Murong Ce would he have these uneasiness, why didn't he find out earlier?Now, it's painful to such an extent that I don't know.Gong Su pushed ten miles away and ran outside enduring the pain.Brother, brother, you promise me, you will be fine, brother.

"Brother" looked at Gong Su who was running, and shouted ten miles away, but he couldn't get back the one who left.

Inside Fengcheng Palace.

Guihua asked Murong Ao to support him behind Murong Ce, and placed Murong Yanghao opposite Murong Ce.

Murong Yanghao looked at Murong Ce seriously, with a smile on his face.Fifth brother, this time, I can finally help you.What about lost life?It's worth it if I can see you wake up.

Master Guihua brought a black transparent bowl with a small knife in it.

"Prince Rong, this subordinate needs your blood."

Murong Yanghao picked up the small knife on the plate, cut his left middle finger, dripped blood into the bowl, and stopped after ten drops.

Lord Guihua looked at the blood in the bowl with black smoke floating in it, then he brought the plate to Murong Ao's side, and said, "Taishanghuang, cut the emperor's left middle finger and drip ten drops of blood."

Murong Ao followed suit.

After taking the blood, Lord Guihua put it on the incense stand behind him.Picking up the fire-colored long sword painted with red symbols, he walked behind the incense stand.Looking at the bed. "Prince Rong, no matter what happens on the way, you must not open your eyes, and you must not have the thought of giving up. If there is even the slightest mistake, both you and the emperor will be wiped out."

"I will save Fifth Brother." Murong Yanghao said firmly.

"Prince Taishang, I'm starting. Prince Rong, hold the hands of the emperor." Master Guihua's complexion suddenly changed, and the long sword in his hand was immersed in the bowl of blood.

Murong Yanghao clenched Murong Ce's hands tightly, and closed his eyes with a smile.

Qi Feng and the others who were guarding outside waited anxiously, when suddenly a dark wind hit the house, and the dark air forced them to go far.

"Qi Feng, can this work?" Fu Que asked.

"The technique of ghosts and spirits is much better than my medical skills."

"I hope it will work," Tian Xing said, looking at the black mist swirling around the house.

And look inside the house.

What can be seen at this moment is Lord Guihua exuding blue light, dancing a long sword, with many blue lines around his blue eyes, and chanting spells on his thin lips.

fifth brother.Shouts echoed in the dark room, but only Guihua Ye could hear them.

Murong Yanghao's mind is the flower of the other shore.He passed through many places before stopping here, and at a glance he saw Murong Ce walking by the river.

Fifth Brother, Fifth Brother.Murong Yanghao exclaimed in surprise, and ran over lightly.

But Murong Ce walked there as if he didn't hear anything, with a dull expression and dull eyes.

Fifth brother, come back with me.Murong Yanghao held back the person who was about to leave.

who are you?

I'm Ah Hao!Fifth brother, come with me.

No, no, I will wait for him.He said that he would be with me forever.

Fifth Brother, even if it is Eternity, you still have to find him!will you come with me?He is still alive.No matter how much Murong Ce struggled, Murong Yanghao just refused to let go.

No, you lied to me, you all lied to me.

Brother Wu, let's go!

Lord Guihua lowered his eyes and cut his finger with the sword.The blood fell directly into the bowl, and in an instant, a red light was born from the bowl and enveloped the whole room.

And Murong Yanghao's expression began to become painful, as if he had been severely whipped.Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, but blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but the pain made him hold the person in his hand even tighter.Brother Wu, I will swallow no matter how painful it is, you must live.Father needs you, the world needs you, Gongsu and I both need you, even the dead Qingfeng wants you to live.You live for many people, you know?

When Lord Guihua raised his eyes, the sharp light in his eyes hit Murong Ce who was drooping, and the long sword hung in the air from his hand.

"return,"

The author has something to say: Haha!finally come

☆, poisoned wine

After the voice of Master Guihua fell, the darkness in the room disappeared in an instant, leaving only the curtain that was still floating.

"puff!"

What followed was the sound of Murong Yanghao and Murong Ce vomiting blood at the same time.

"Yu Sheng." Murong Ao, who had been supporting Murong Ce behind him all the time, became anxious when he heard the sound, and Murong Yanghao, who was still holding Murong Ce's hand tightly, didn't care about vomiting blood.

"Yu Sheng, wake up!" The man still didn't move at all, Murong Ao suddenly lost his mind, hugged him and shouted there.

"Fifth Brother." Murong Yanghao called softly.

Master Guihua put away his long sword, lowered his eyes to suppress the fierceness in his eyes.When he raised his eyes, he quickly moved to the side of the bed, looked at Murong Ce who was still awake, and said, "Keep quiet. Now, just wake him up with blood."

"Master Hua, will your method work?" Murong was anxious.

"It can be done. Your Majesty, please go out now. This subordinate will perform the final spell on the Emperor and Prince Rong." Master Gui Hua said while supporting Murong Ce's body.

Murong Ao looked at Murong Ce and hesitated for a moment before getting out of bed and leaving.

Master Guihua asked Murong Yanghao to let go, and then put him down. "Prince Rong, lie down next to the emperor."

Murong Yanghao did as he did, looked sideways at him while lying on the pillow, and squeezed his hand again.

"Prince Rong, if this spell is cast, it cannot be terminated. After casting the spell, you only have three years to live, and every time it rains, you will feel unbearable pain all over your body. Have you thought it through?"

"You cast a spell! Don't worry about me." Murong Yanghao said firmly.

Ghost flower master nodded.

Murong Ao walked outside the house in a hurry, not at ease walking around.

Qi Fengyi and the others are still waiting there, so it is not good to go close to ask, for fear of disturbing the people in the house, now, everything is handed over to the blue man.

I don't know who spread the news, the government hall is also noisy now, and the ministers are talking there.

some inn.

"Sima Lan, how is he doing?" Xiangru Lingyan had been watching by the bed all night, from the heavy rain to dawn.

Sima Lan stopped, looked at Li Rong who was still in a coma, got up and said, "The second prince is out of danger, but the child is not saved."

"That's good. At least he's still alive." After the child is gone, there will be another child. For Xiangru Lingyan, his life is the greatest gift.

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince loves this child very much, and his subordinates are worried. He knows that the child is gone, so he will, will be sad." He once sat there touching his stomach when he was alone and talked to him, saying that his father was amazing but he was also very sad. No lover, he was the only one who said those whispers to the unborn child.Sima Lan has been watching and secretly listening in her heart, now that the child is gone, what will happen to him?

Ling Yan, who was happy that Li Rong was fine, suddenly heard Sima Lan's words, and didn't know how to reply him.

"Go out and prepare, and return immediately."

"Yes."

After Sima Lan left, Xiangru Ling Yan sighed and looked at him. "Li Rong, after so many years, why are you still so stubborn? Why can't you bear to look behind you? Murong Ce is gone, and I'm still here!"

When I first saw him standing on the lotus pond seat in a white robe with sleeves rolled up, looking at everyone below with haughty eyes, he looked like that.His dance steps seem gentle but carry the strength of his own personality, his purple eyes are empty and he doesn't know where to look, and his pursed lips gently outline a strange stroke, but it perfectly matches his appearance.

Goodbye, he was practicing dancing, and the thrown sleeve just landed in front of him and slowly fell from his heart, just looking at each other for a moment, but engraved in his heart for the rest of his life.

He stretched out his hand to invite him to dance with him, and after dancing, he didn't have any expression or words, even if he didn't know how, he still danced to the end.

It was these selfish motives that dragged him down from his high position and put him beside him.

why?When he first arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, the first time he saw him, he held a sharp dagger to his throat and asked why he wanted to ask the king for him.

But he said: You are still the second prince, but in a different place.

Like Ling Yan, Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by.He talks relentlessly, not at all on stage.

But you have a heart, you don't know.

After many years, the scene of entering the Prime Minister's Mansion for the first time is still the clearest.

Xiangru Ling Yan reached out to pull the quilt on him, and said lightly, "If you want revenge, I will help you. You don't need to pay any price."

On the Liuxian platform.

The blood-colored peach blossoms that never fade away are still blooming, being swept up in the air by the wind.

Many ministers knelt on the steps, all begging Murong Ce standing in front of the stone platform.

Murong Ce, who was dressed in white, had his green hair untied, letting the cold wind blow, his handsome face was engraved with despair and heartache, and the story of the past was tainted by the bleeding hands.

Liuxian Terrace, how much do you remember here?That year, he suffered hundreds of needles into the bone, but now, the old man is far away.It's hard to meet each other, it's hard to love each other, it's hard to have a blind date.

"If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and you will hurt lovesickness. The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying catkin, and the breath is like a gossamer. There is a lingering fragrance in the air. How can I hope for a thousand gold wanderers. When the syndrome comes, it is exactly when ? When the lights are half dim, when the moon is half bright." The miserable voice echoed on the stage, and it was unknown who he wanted to say it to?

Murong Yanghao propped himself up and climbed up the steps, looked at the person standing there, and shouted, "Fifth brother, you can't drink that wine." He said and ran towards him.

Murong Ce who heard the sound looked at the person with teary eyes, and what he saw was no longer the person he used to be.The wine glass in my hand is not full.

Murong Yanghao ran forward, grabbed his wine glass, and said tearfully, "At that time, that person just took Qingfeng away, maybe he was still alive."

"Wrong, wrong, ha ha! Do you know that Li Rong pushed him off the deep cliff. He doesn't know martial arts, he can't!" Murong Ce couldn't imagine the bloody feeling of falling from the deep cliff. look like.

Murong Yanghao grabbed the wine glass he was clenched tightly, knocked it over, and shouted, "But, fifth brother, Qingfeng doesn't want you like this. Don't you listen to him? Do you give him what he wants? Then why can't you do it now?" arrive?"

The wine glass was knocked over, Murong Ce turned around dully, tears moistened the hair and washed away the wind and frost on his face.His empty eyes didn't know where to look, "I didn't satisfy him with anything he wanted. He wanted me to take him away, but I lied to him. I can obviously take him away, but I have to take care of this and He has nothing to do with the world, bringing him into disputes. Hehe! Since he wants to be with me, why don't I go?"

Counting the past, the debts of tears, blood and love are countless and unbearable.

Murong Yanghao looked at the jug, picked it up lightly, raised his head and drank it all, then fell to the ground, and said to Murong Ce, "Do you want to die? Do you know that? Your life is mine. In exchange, I have three years left. But, if you go and live up to my good intentions, then, I will die with you."

The minister over there was also frightened when he heard the sound of the flagon shattering.

Surprised, Murong Ce also turned around, but what he saw was fragments that fell on the ground, and Murong Yanghao's face that was no longer a boy.

"If you still have the slightest bit of guilt and love for me, please, please live on, okay? Ah Hao has sinned a lot, and I owe you my sincerity. Today, I will pay you back." Murong Yanghao is not afraid of the pain of tearing his internal organs. , I don't know that I have another appearance, I only know that I want him to live at this moment.

"Ahao" now, even those who are immersed in the pain of losing their lover are disturbed by Murong Yanghao at this moment.But suddenly he seemed to remember something, and hurried to him, grabbed his arm, and shouted, "Spit out the wine, quick! It's poisonous wine! Quick, spit it out!"

This wine is called Duan Hun, if you drink it, you will die from a broken liver and intestines, not more than half a cup of tea.

Murong Yanghao endured the pain, shook his head, and said, "I knew it was poisonous wine, but I drank it, just for you to live in this world and shoulder the world."

"No, no. The poisoned wine is mine, give it back to me, give it back to me!" The long hair was messed up around him and the old-faced man with whitening hair, shouting like a gloomy gull and heron in the valley.Damn him, these people are innocent.

The overwhelmed Murong Yanghao slipped from Murong Ce's hands like a veil and fell to the ground, but his eyes were still wet with tears, and his lips parted slightly as if he wanted to say something.

How many people can understand that sound?

The sluggish Murong Ce slowly looked at his empty hands, and looked at the person on the ground in horror. He no longer had the aura and vitality of the past, so he squatted down and hugged him tightly, not even knowing what to cry. How to speak?

"Live, live." Murong Yanghao, who was hugged tightly, grabbed his arm with the last bit of strength and begged him to live.The blood vessels burst out in the wrinkled hand, which was particularly oozing.

"Ahao, Ahao."

"Live" Murong Yanghao didn't get an answer and wanted to continue talking, but he couldn't make the second sound after the first sound, his body hung down, but his hand was holding his arm.

"Ahao" left, Murong Ce raised his head and shouted, wanting to vent, but what increased was the pain.

Peach blossom?hehe!The ancient dragon country is gone, because it is full of peach blossoms.Mother is gone, because I am full of peach blossoms.The lover is gone, the relatives are gone, all because of this peach blossom fragrance.This peach blossom robbery.

The minister kneeling there bowed his head and saluted, drowning all sorrows.

The ice is a few feet away, and the running water is hidden under the ice. The ice bird flies through the air, leaving behind a few lingering sounds, and takes Hongying away.Blooming and swaying coquettishly on the ice lotus above the glacier, dancing with the ice butterfly.

The quiet place was broken by a person who hurried over.

The man was dressed in white, and the long sword in his hand ravaged the ice lotus here, and the broken petals fell to the ground and turned into water and then turned into ice to freeze there.

After he destroyed countless things, a man with white hair and childlike face came over, looked at him and only sighed.He waved his sleeve and snatched the long sword from his hand.

Without the long sword, the man was paralyzed to the ground as if he had lost his strength, crying continuously.

"The matter has come to this, it's useless for you to be too sad. It's better to let go and live." The man He Qianjue said.

Yu Qingfeng shook his head, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "No, I want revenge, I want to kill him, it's him, it's him Murong Ce who killed me so badly." Being let down, deceived, and killed by vengeance, he vowed to take revenge to the death .

Crane Qianjue went to him, knelt down and looked at him, and asked, "How do you take revenge? Are you happy killing him?"

"As long as he dies, I'm happy.