The enemy has a crush on me

Yin Luo saw that after he lifted the disguise, this person turned to kill him, and his face was a little ugly, he gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe I know what you want."

Qing Ze said, "You don't know."

But Yin Luo pulled out a hanging chain from the skirt of his clothes, and on it was a piece of dark scale fragments.

"This is what belonged to the evil spirit who tried to assassinate me two years ago. He was insane at the time, and his eyes and hair color were so strange. It is probably because of it that I have become like this now....Maybe you recognize this thing."

Qing Ze pointed at Yin Luo with the tip of his sword, and after a few seconds of stalemate, he put down the long sword and took the black fragment.

It was indeed a fragment of Yinglong Nilin, and what was even more strange was that there was not even a trace of magic energy on it.

"Well, you are lucky." Qing Ze said, "You said that you were not born with a broken heart, but were injured by evil spirits two years ago, then show me your wound."

Yin Luo's expression was as usual, his fingertips touched the skirt of his shirt, and he didn't continue to move for a long time.

Exhausted of his patience, Qing Ze pressed his shoulder with one hand and grabbed his collar with the other, and was about to make a fuss when Yin Luo stretched out his hand to hold him down.

Qing Ze frowned and looked at Yin Luo.

Yin Luo stared at Qing Ze for two seconds without saying a word, finally turned his face, grabbed the hem of his shirt stiffly, and pulled it open to expose his chest - the wound was no different from the place where Ying Long was pierced through the heart by a sword.

When Qing Ze was collecting the fragments, he had experienced the corpses of the assassinated emperors, all of them were killed by the person holding the fragments in the heart.Their wounds are also consistent with the wounds of Ying Long's death.

Qingze secretly said: Now that the human princes are divided, Xuanyong is the most powerful and prosperous country, and the creature holding the fragments must have assassinated Yin Luo as the emperor of this generation.

After Yin Luo was stabbed, with the last half of his anger in his mouth, he was affected by the fragmented devilish energy and turned into a living dead.Although I don't know why I still have my mind temporarily, but I turned into a monster that looks like a demon and a human.As long as Yin Luo survives for a day and remains the emperor of Xuan Yong for a day, the next creature who picks up the demonized fragments by chance will continue to complete the unfinished obsession attached to the fragments and distorted by the demonic energy, and come to assassinate Yin Luo Luo, until Yin Luo died completely.

The only doubt is that Yin Luo and Ying Long look the same.

When Qingze took Yin Luo's pulse, he found out whether Yin Luo was a human race, and found that Yin Luo was indeed healthy with three souls and seven souls, and the soul fire burning on his shoulder was also human.The ancient gods and beasts did not enter reincarnation, and there was no such thing as reincarnation.

But if it is a coincidence, Qing Ze absolutely does not believe it.

Why did Chi You fall into the devil for no reason?Why did the immortal clan encourage Yu to kill Yinglong?Why did Bai Ze disappear?Who pulled out Yinglong's reverse scale?Why is there magic energy on the scale fragments?Where does the devilish energy leaking out come from?Why is the Yaozu cursed?

If it is a coincidence that Yin Luo looks like Ying Long, then the above series of events can also be said to be a coincidence.

The world has experienced ignorance and famine for too long, and hope finally emerged.Civilization and order are still just a tiny flame, which is clearly extinguished, and countless people risk their lives to protect it, and it will be completely extinguished when the wind is a little stronger.

If there is really someone who can plan all this from before the battle for the deer and is aware of the contradiction between himself and Ying Long, then it is not at all necessary to deliberately arrange a living dead who is born exactly like Ying Long and who has been possessed by demons to deliberately stir up his emotions here. Not surprising anymore.

No, rather than saying that Yin Luo is like Ying Long, it is better to say that Yin Luo is more like the embodiment of the phantom that was killed by Qing Ze in the countless illusions. ——As long as Qing Ze relaxes his mind a little and reveals his flaws, he will wait for the opportunity to counterattack.

But in any case, Yin Luo is the only Human Sovereign who was assassinated by the creatures driven by the scales so far and he is also the most obvious clue to collect the remaining fragments. ——Once a new shard is born, the person holding the shard will definitely come to assassinate Yin Luo.

Qing Ze put his sword back into its sheath, and said to Yin Luo: "You are the emperor of the most powerful empire of the human race, there will be other creatures who will come to assassinate you with this ominous thing, next time you will not be so lucky. Even if you really dodge it, you are a living dead, staying in this imperial city with strong dragon veins for power, your injuries will only get worse, and if you go on like this, you will die sooner or later. Since we are destined, I need that ominous thing you mentioned , why don't we make a deal."

Yin Luo said, "What deal."

Qing Ze said: "I'll become a puppet in this palace to take your place - God knows you know I know, I will definitely not let others see - you and I go out to find this black fragment. Ruoji When everything is ready, I will send you back, and you will continue to be your emperor."

"If the collection is not complete, I will burn you to ashes after you die, and bring your ashes back to the imperial city, so that your soul can return to your hometown."

Yin Luo didn't expect him to make such an exaggerated request, even if he was acting on every occasion, he couldn't show a good face, so he snorted coldly and said, "What if I don't agree."

Qing Ze thought for a while, and said, "It's up to you not to agree."

He looked at Yin Luo's expression, and said again: "Don't worry, I will give you a few months. You can deal with the things that should be dealt with, but don't try to get any wrong thoughts. I'll watch over you from the sidelines."

Yin Luo said: "Aren't you afraid that I will order someone to arrest you tomorrow?"

It was rare for Qing Ze to persuade him softly: "I advise you not to try. If you try, I will inevitably make you suffer."

Yin Luo stopped talking.

Later, Qing Ze babbled on a lot of precautions, but Yin Luo ignored him, frowned and closed his eyes to rest.Qing Ze didn't care whether he was listening or not, he just said it on his own, as if the sense of ritual of "finishing these words" was more important than whether the only audience was listening or not.

Or maybe he's used to talking forever to an audience that won't give any reply.

When Qing Ze looked at the sky and was about to say goodbye and leave, Yin Luo said, "Your name."

Qing Ze turned his head, blinked his eyes, and Yin Luo realized that this man had just looked like a young man.

He said, "My name is Song Qingze."

After thinking about it, he said, "You can also call me Qingze."

Yin Luo shook his head and said, "We're not that familiar."

The sorcerer named Song Qingze always had a half-smile and a half-smile expression on his face, showing a momentary look of disappointment that he didn't realize, just like a real young man in his early twenties with a bit of childishness.

——But Yin Luo already knew that his actual age would probably not be younger than the founding emperor, and he must have shown the same expression and done a lot of selfishness.

·

The next day, early morning.

Yin Luo went to the morning court as usual, and came back to pass on the breakfast.Neishi led the imperial dining room and came in with the waiter, tested the poison first, and waved the others away after the food was put away, only Neishi stood aside with his head bowed and his hand whisk.

The dishes on the table are all placed in exquisite shapes, placed in gorgeous tableware made of jade, agate, or colored porcelain.The names reported by the waiter just now are also more pleasant than the last one.This dish is "Golden Fish Playing with Lotus", that dish is "Sunflower with Snow Plum", and this pastry is "Guanghan Osmanthus Cake"...the color, fragrance and taste are very good, and they are fresh and delicious.The emperor also used crystal clear jade bowls and gorgeously carved silver chopsticks.

Don't say that ordinary people can't eat such delicacies at all. Just take out the bowls and chopsticks that are full of food, and if one of them is taken out, it is enough for the whole family to live comfortably for most of their lives.

Yin Luo lacked interest. Although every dish was covered with chopsticks, it didn't seem like he was tasting delicacies at all. It seemed that he was just trying to fill his stomach. If others saw it, they would definitely think that he was reckless.

After a while, he motioned to his servants to withdraw the breakfast.

The inner official raised his head and said, "There are so many dishes left, if you take them out, they will go directly into the slop bucket. Your Majesty the Emperor is too wasteful."

Yin Luo said: "If you want to pretend, then pretend to be more professional."

Nei Shi said: "You obviously knew it was me from the beginning, so what's the point of me pretending to be?"

Regardless of etiquette, he sat directly on the stool next to Yin Luo, looked at the delicious food on the table, smelled it, picked up the chopsticks Yin Luo had just used, and ate naturally.

After eating, he pouted his mouth and said: "It's not as delicious as I imagined."

Qingze has eaten all the fairy peaches and spirit fruits since he was a child, so it is naturally difficult for him to be pleased by the so-called mortal delicacies.

If I have to say it, it is not as good as the bowl of heavy salt and oily noodles he once ate in Jidong Village.At that time, he was weak and insignificant, and his troubles and happiness were also insignificant, but they were enough to fill his whole heart.Even if it was a deliberately fabricated identity that couldn't be more fake, the mood at that time was true.

Qingze stayed with Yin Luo for the last few months in the imperial city.

Yin Luo was once bestowed a concubine by the former emperor, but the concubine died unexpectedly before she ascended the throne.Yin Luo did not set up a concubine for several years after he ascended the throne, and the harem was vacant.The old ministers made several remonstrances.However, Yin Luo was originally a prince who led troops in battle all the year round, and after he ascended the throne, he held military and political power at the same time.The former emperor was weak, and now all the people in charge of important affairs are Yin Luo's cronies.Therefore, he insisted on going his own way, and no one could do anything to him.

The world has always bullied the weak and feared the strong. He has been suppressed for many years, and there are not many bullies who take advantage of the situation.Once they gain power, they all bow their heads and obey orders, shouting long live.

Qingze was sitting on the corner of a table, playing with the inkstone, and asked not to treat himself as an outsider: "So, annexing other countries will become a stepping stone for you to turn around?"

Yin Luo's psychological quality is obviously very comparable.Facing the uninvited kidnappers who came day by day, he bowed his head and reviewed the memorial, and replied: "Those were originally our territories, and they were snatched by other countries because Emperor Gaozong neglected the government. Master When I educated the princes when I was young, what I loved most was to work hard, endure what ordinary people can't bear, restore the homeland, deter the barbarians, revive the prestige of Xuanyong, and save the people from the fire and water."

There are piles of memorial books piled up in front of His Majesty the Emperor, and the long eyelashes are projected on one of the stacks under the light of the gold and jade candlesticks, like a slender and slender suspension bridge.Qing Ze squinted one eye, stretched out a finger and gestured diagonally in front of him, and there was a person standing alone on the suspension bridge.

Interesting.

"Then where did your territory come from? The Yellow Emperor's army won the victory in the battle between humans and demons, and only then did the blood of the human race continue. Today, the seven kingdoms are all of the same origin, but they are fighting each other and fighting constantly. It’s nothing more than fighting for power and profit. You say you’re going to save the people from suffering, but how do you know they’re not doing well?”

"Among the Seven Kingdoms, Xuanyong is not the one who stands alone, and the flames of war cannot be subsided because Xuanyong stopped fighting. I just won more than them. If I lose more battles and Xuanyong declines, you I'm afraid I should say these words to other emperors."

The suspension bridge collapsed, and only the silhouettes of fingers remained on the memorial. Qingze put down his fingers, opened his other eye, and found that Yin Luo pursed his lips and lowered his eyelids. He didn't know whether he was convincing Qingze or himself: " Although the process is cruel, it is necessary to use it in exchange for Xuan Yong's current national strength and future eternal existence..."

"Exist for a thousand years? I have seen more than one prosperous dynasty, but none of them can last for a thousand years." Qingze sneered, "That's why I hate listening to the big truth. It's so high-sounding, but you are so unreasonable." It is easy to accumulate a little civilization, and it is you who destroy this civilization with all kinds of self-righteous reasons."

The "you" that Qing Ze said must not only refer to the people of Xuanyong.

He shook his head while talking, as if he couldn't believe how stupid and absurd the remarks he heard, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry and didn't know how to express its ridiculousness.

Yin Luo's face was a little ugly, and the action of reviewing the memorial paused for several seconds, until a drop of ink dripped from the tip of the pen onto the memorial, then he put down the pen, closed the memorial, looked up at Qingze, and said word by word: "Song Qingze, are you Capable people with long life spans can regard this secular world as a good show. But I am just a mortal, and my life has been in a hurry for decades. Xuanyong is my country and my home. No matter how long Xuanyong can last , as long as I am Xuanyong's emperor for a day, I can't let it be defeated by me."

Qingze also looked at him, put down the inkstone, leaned in front of Yin Luo, squinted his eyes, and asked the question he had been wanting to ask the man subconsciously hiding his face back: "Forcing the palace to kill the father is also For Xuan Yong?"