Villain Emperor Survival Strategy

Li Qingyun was so hungry that there was nothing he could do.

He tapped on the cell door and finally called the guards.

"What are you doing?! Let no one sleep!"

"Your Majesty! You are not Your Majesty anymore! Can you stop being so arrogant?!"

"Damn it, it's so annoying!"

Outside the cell door, there were about five jailers standing, looking at Li Qingyun fiercely.

"I'm hungry." Li Qingyun whispered, his stomach was already empty.

"Didn't you eat that bowl of porridge?" The jailer pointed at the untouched porridge in an annoyed voice.

"Is that something people eat?" Li Qingyun frowned in disgust.

"Hey, sorry for forgetting, Your Majesty, you are pampered and pampered. You eat delicacies from mountains and seas every day. How can you get used to these things?"

The jailers laughed.

Li Qingyun looked at this group of people with red eyes. Now that he has been bullied by dogs, these people don't even leave him with the slightest bit of dignity.

It was extremely dark in the prison, and the rats squeaked and screamed.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance spread.

"It smells so good! What's the smell?"

"I have lived for so long and have never smelled such... such an unscrupulous aroma!"

The jailers are uneducated, and after all, they can only be described as "unscrupulous".

Li Qingyun turned pale and stepped back.He knew too well what the scent could induce.

He couldn't control the obscene fragrance on his body, and he couldn't control other people's thoughts.

In the past, he was the emperor aloof, and no one dared to touch the majesty under the imperial power.

What now?

The jailer lit the candle, instantly illuminating the dark and gloomy prison.

The jailers stared straight at Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun was dressed in red, which made his face extremely gorgeous.The slender waist and slender body are even more coveted.

His black hair was hanging down, his skin was fair, and his phoenix eyes were flushed with red, gorgeous and bright, lively and fragrant, and he was astonishingly beautiful.

Like a beauty waiting to be favored anytime, anywhere.

When he glanced at it, his heart was full of enthusiasm, and he couldn't hold it back.

The picture is evocative and exciting for no reason.

"...Damn it, His Majesty Yong looks like this!"

"It's too tempting!"

"Fuck! I think I'm going to kill him just looking at him!"

"This fucking man can bear it?"

The cell door was opened.

Li Qingyun's face turned pale in an instant, and his mind went blank.

He could imagine what would happen next.

what to do?what can he doObedient obedience or resistance to the death?Would these people really humiliate him so much?It's not enough to lose the throne and power. Are they going to humiliate him together in such a dirty and messy place with so many people?

The jailers rushed in and looked at Li Qingyun with excited eyes.

"This look is so haunting!"

"It's so pretty!"

"Damn! I rushed! Anyway, he will die sooner or later if he loses power!"

"That's right! Why don't you give your buddies some fun!"

"Didn't he say he was hungry? I don't think you should eat anymore, eat your good brothers!"

Li Qingyun felt cold all over, and stepped back step by step. Those people pressed him step by step, touching him with dirty hands.

"How dare you!" Li Qingyun's phoenix eyes were flushed, and she stared at them fiercely.

The leader stretched out his hand, grabbed Li Qingyun's hair, looked down at him, and said with a sneer, "You are no longer the Ninth Five-Year Master! Don't look at me like that! Today I will let you meet the man who knows me majesty!"

"Quick! Hold him, don't let him get away!"

"Damn take off his clothes!"

In the dark and dirty prison, a dirty thing is about to happen.

Duguli's face was extremely pale and cold.He strode towards the sky prison with strides, because Li Xuan gave him special treatment, and because Yong Guo had just stopped fighting to cultivate himself.Soldiers who saw him hardly stopped him.

His heartbeat has never been faster than it is now.

Just now, Eunuch Lu stared at him with dark and resentful eyes, and told Jiu'er's whereabouts in a hateful tone.

He said: Jiu'er is Li Qingyun.

He said: Li Qingyun in the palace has always been pretending to be a secret guard, and Jiu'er who lives in Duanjia Village is the real Li Qingyun.

He said: Li Qingyun took care of him in Duanjia Village.

Lu Hua's voice was extremely hoarse: "Duguli! He is a beauty, and he is also a holy son! You know this, and so do I! You ruined his world and everything about him, what can his appearance bring to him? Devastating disaster, you understand!"

"Duguli! Husband and wife for one night and one hundred days of grace, if you really care about the relationship between those seven days and seven nights, you should hurry up and save him! Don't let him fall into anyone's hands! No one can!!"

"Without the throne and status and power, he will die, he will definitely die!"

Lu Hua's voice was like an evil ghost from hell: "If he makes any mistakes, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

How could Li Qingyun be Jiu'er?How could it be Jiu'er?

The images of getting along with Li Qingyun in the palace kept flashing in his mind, followed by the time when Duan Jiacun and Jiu'er supported each other, and the images of seven days and seven nights of drunkenness and dreams.

Still vivid.

Duguli couldn't believe what Lu Hua said.

Unless you see it with your own eyes.

Unless confirmed with your own eyes.

The phoenix totem imprint of the saint son of the beauty race is unparalleled in the world.

No one can imitate the little plum blossom brand on Jiu'er's back waist.

Just one look, just one look, and he will definitely recognize Jiu'er.

As soon as Duguli arrived at the prison gate, he heard hoarse crying and other men's teasing laughter.

Anything that might happen made Duguli feel cold all over.

He could no longer force himself to calm down, and ran forward in a hurry and even panic.

"Don't! Don't!" The scream was accompanied by crying and the sound of clothes being torn.

Duguli's heart stopped suddenly.

Several jailers grabbed the torn clothes and pinched Li Qingyun's fragile neck. They firmly restrained his hands and legs. They turned Li Qingyun over and were about to take off Li Qingyun's pants.

The beastly things of these people have not had time.

The strings in Duguli's hands that are used to kill people are like killing knives at this moment, and the string blades strangle those people's necks one after another.

In just a split second, blood splattered everywhere, and no one survived.

The jailers opened their eyes wide and fell to the ground in disarray.

In the originally noisy prison, there was an instant silence.

Duguli walked over step by step.

Li Qingyun was lying on the bed made of straw mats, his black hair scattered, and tears streaming down his face.

He bit his arm tightly, and a thin whimper came from his throat.

If it is one step later, the consequences will be disastrous.

Duguli looked at Li Qingyun's fair skin on the back, the bloody phoenix on the shoulder blade was lifelike.

The air exudes an obscene scent.This is the taste of Jiu'er,

The little plum blossom imprint on the back waist is as beautiful and colorful as in memory.

This is the plum blossom he branded himself, how could he admit his mistake?

Duguli stretched out his hand in a daze, and stroked the plum blossom mark on his lower back.

However, Duguli only touched it lightly, and Li Qingyun trembled all over.

He didn't know that the person who came was Duguli, he only knew that he was now being bullied by dogs, and became an object that everyone could bully at will.

He thought of Duan Yin, and his appearance without dignity.

Li Qingyun hugged his poor clothes, his voice was hoarse, and he was about to lose his voice: "Don't touch me!"

He was on the verge of despair.

He kept curling back, even sitting down and biting his fingers.

How can there be such a dirty thing?

Why is he a beauty?

Why should he be the Son?

Why didn't you listen to Lu Xiaohua?

Why do you have to do that for Duguli?Why not take precautions against him at all?He has nothing left, the third brother, the throne, status, power, body, all of them are gone because his heart is not cruel enough.

He hates it.

I hate it.

Duguli's eyes were stunned.He had never seen Li Qingyun like this.

Li Qingyun fell into the mud, crying in panic.

He grabbed Li Qingyun's wrist and said in a low voice, "Look who I am."

Li Qingyun suddenly heard a familiar voice, he suddenly raised his head, his red phoenix eyes were facing Duguli's eyes.

Duguli's eyes were full of pain and complicated emotions.

It's him? !

Li Qingyun has never seen Duguli look at him with such a gaze, what is this gaze?Distressed?

Li Qingyun might have felt happy seeing such gazes before, but now he hates himself for not killing Duguli sooner.

"Aren't you the happiest to see me reduced to this?"

Li Qingyun's face was pale, his phoenix eyes were stained with hatred, his voice was hoarse and poisonous,

"Aren't you very proud? You are proud to play with the feelings of a country's emperor in applause. You have played with all of us. You hate me for destroying your country, and you hate me for detaining your freedom. You hate I am a man who humiliates you in every possible way! Now that I have become like this, you will get revenge, will you laugh at me behind your back? "

Every time he said a word, Duguli's face turned paler.

Li Qingyun's voice was hoarse, and her phoenix eyes looked at him red: "Duguli. You came to see me to make fun of me, right? Are you happy to see the emperor who used to be high and mighty become someone who everyone can bully and trample on?"

"Stop talking, Jiu'er." Duguli's face was pale, and his usually cold eyes were already a little red.

His hand trembled slightly and he raised it to wipe away the tears on Li Qingyun's face.

"Jiu'er?" Li Qingyun was a little dazed. After realizing it, he knocked off Duguli's hand in an instant, and sneered with red lips, "What Jiu'er? Jiu'er died a long time ago, and the body has already been shown to you. What do you do?" Are you still attached to Jiu'er?"

"Have you forgotten the seven days and seven nights in Duanjia Village?" Duguli's thin lips trembled slightly.

Li Qingyun stretched out his hand and grabbed Duguli's collar, with only hatred in his phoenix eyes, "I really regret it. How I wish you were poisoned to death that day, how I wish I didn't save you that day, how I wish Nothing happened during the seven days and seven nights in Duanjia Village!"

This person told him over and over again that everything he recalled about Duanjia Village was false.

It was the first time in his life that Duguli, who had always been calm, encountered such a difficult situation.

Li Qingyun's eyes and words cut his heart like a knife, as if it was cut in half, dripping with blood.

Duguli stretched out his hand to hold Li Qingyun's hand tightly, he didn't even dare to look Li Qingyun's eyes, and whispered: "But I remember. I remember clearly."

"But when I think about it now, I just feel disgusted." Li Qingyun stared at him palely.

His eyes were flushed with anger because of these words, and he stroked Li Qingyun's cheeks with both hands, feeling like a stick in his throat: "How could it be disgusting? As you said, you only feel happy when you do this kind of thing with the person you love, and you don't feel disgusted. "

"You lied to me, do you believe it too?" Li Qingyun said softly.

These words made Dugu Li's face turn pale.

At this moment, Li Qingyun really regarded Duguli as an enemy.

It's not the protagonist who should be pampered.

The conversation between the two didn't last long.

The atmosphere between the two was once cold.

Fell into an eerie silence.

Prison is not a good place to talk.

Duguli didn't want Li Qingyun to continue to stay in such a dirty place and be humiliated.

He whispered, "I'll take you away,"

After saying that, Duguli took off his coat and put it on Li Qingyun.

Then he carried him on his back and left the prison step by step.

"Who? Dare to rob prison?!"

"He wants to take Li Qingyun away! Stop him!"

"kill!"

Outside the prison, the army in the palace came to kill.

A hint of impatience finally flashed across Duguli's usually cold eyes.

The army was too numerous to surround them.

Duguli wants to take Li Qingyun away.

The current new master of Yong State does not allow it, and the military of Yong State does not allow it.

"Don't block the way!" Duguli's voice was cold and murderous, mixed with the icy snowflakes of the cold winter, which instantly froze people three feet.

"Duguli! Li Qingyun is the former emperor of Yong Kingdom, he can't leave! His Majesty ordered Li Qingyun to be imprisoned, and specially reminded him not to let him go! If you want to take Li Qingyun away, step over our corpse!"

The soldiers of the army were aggressive and not afraid of Duguli at all.

Duguli has a beautiful face and is the number one beauty in the world in Kyushu.

He once amazed countless writers and politicians in the literary world with a poem.Brilliantly talented, stunningly talented.

But this does not mean that he can single-handedly fight against many troops of the Yong Kingdom, and take Li Qingyun away alone.

"Duguli, as long as you let Li Qingyun go! We'll let you go!"

"Looking for death?" Duguli frowned lightly, and the beauty spot between her brows became more and more red.

A delicate, cold and gorgeous long sword fell from his wide moon-white sleeve robe, and it was firmly held in the slender jade hand.The long black hair was blown to pieces by the sudden wind.In the next second, it disappeared in place like a ghost

Everyone didn't even see his movement clearly, the veins in his neck were wiped off by the white jade sword in the next second, and he died instantly.

"What kind of agility is this?!"

"Treading Xue Feihong, who has been lost for a long time in Jianghu!! This is unparalleled lightness footwork!! How could Duguli do it!?"

Before they finished speaking, their necks turned cold for an instant, and they fell to the ground and died in the next second.

One, two, three... ten, twenty... thirty...

In just 30 seconds, thirty people had died.

The soldiers' scalps were numb, and they looked at Duguli in horror, their eyes widened with anger, and their hearts were beating wildly.

They retreated frequently, looking at the magnificent beauty in the moon white robe who was still killing people with trepidation.

A cold wind blew through his hair.

Yuebai's robe was stained with blood, like Shura, it was chilling.

The soldiers were already dumbfounded, holding long swords in fear, facing him tremblingly, and kept retreating.

Li Qingyun saw this scene clearly from Duguli's back.

His sword when killing people, his eyes when killing people, are cold and elegant as if he is doing something elegant.

Li Qingyun's face was pale.

He hides so deeply!

This person's peerless lightness kungfu and unparalleled martial arts, strong internal strength...

In the world of Kyushu, there is no second person who is more powerful than him.

Overnight, Li Qingyun felt that it was the first day he knew Duguli, and it was extremely strange.

The sword in Duguli's hand was already stained with blood, pointing straight at the ground, with a gloomy complexion, without any emotion, and walked forward step by step with Li Qingyun on his back.

The minds of the soldiers went blank as they watched Duguli leave with Li Qingyun.Don't dare to block the way again.