Villain Emperor Survival Strategy

The news that Duguli took Li Qingyun away spread throughout the Empress Palace of Yong Kingdom and the previous dynasty.

"What?" After Li Xuan heard about this, he was so angry that he overturned the memorial of the dragon case.

He pointed at the person and cursed loudly, "What are you all doing?! There are so many imperial guards in the palace! Why did Duguli take Li Qingyun away by himself?"

The soldiers and court ladies and eunuchs who knelt down on the ground.

There was an eerie silence all around.

"Say it!" Li Xuan roared madly.

The leading general stepped forward and bowed, paused, and said clearly: "Reporting to Your Majesty, we will lead the imperial guards to stop Duguli, but Duguli's movements are strange and hard to distinguish, and his martial arts are so strong that no one in the palace can stop him. "

Li Xuan slightly narrowed his eyes: "You mean that no one in the palace can stop Duguli?"

"Yes." The little general broke out in cold sweat.

"Don't you think this is too absurd? Why can't even a well-trained army stop Duguli?!" Li Xuan sneered.

"Beizhi saw it with his own eyes. In just a moment, before I could react, Duguli killed many of our generals with his sword. This martial art is too profound. I have only seen it on one person before." The little general swallowed. .

Li Xuan frowned.He only knew that Duguli was the person sent by Xingchenlou to help him ascend to the throne, but he didn't know the specific identity of Duguli at all. "Who are you talking about?"

A trace of fear flashed in the little general's pitch-black pupils, "Xingchen Tower is now in charge of the Lord of the Star Seal."

Li Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The Xingchen Building is the most mysterious legendary existence in Kyushu. Their influence is distributed throughout Kyushu, like an astrolabe net, intricate.

The first generation of the Lord of the Star Tower was Xu Rong, the former co-lord of Kyushu, and it has been handed down to the current Lord of the Star Tower, and no one knows who it is.

There is only one mission and belief of the Star Building in Kyushu, to balance the situation among the countries in Kyushu, to stabilize the foundation of the balance of all countries, to achieve the goal of coexistence of all countries and peace in the world.

The masters of Xingchen Building are all powerful, with both strength and military strength. Their background and the depth of their cards are far beyond the imagination of the countries of Kyushu.

They hardly ever exist unless necessary.

Once it enters the WTO, it will bring about the rise and fall of a country.

Their purpose is not to kill, but to make the world peaceful and the people peaceful.

If there is a country that is too powerful to bring war among the countries of Kyushu, the Star Building will take action to weaken the strength of this country and achieve the purpose of balancing the situation in the world.

Li Xuan kept pacing, with some irritability between his brows.

If Duguli is the lord of the Xingchen Tower, and he holds the Yongguo Yuxi in his hand, then wouldn't his own lifeline be completely in other people's hands?

What is his purpose for taking Li Qingyun away?

Li Xuan frowned slightly: "Why do you think he took Li Qingyun away?"

Looking at each other in dismay, who dares to say that?Even if they had heard about the anecdotes between the former emperor of Yong Kingdom and the male favorite in the harem, they didn't dare to add details to it.

"Perhaps Duguli wants to take revenge?" An eunuch guessed.

"Revenge...?" Li Xuanruo was thoughtful.

In the past when Li Qingyun was in power, he had indeed used strong means to force him to submit. Later, there were no rumors about the two of them in the palace. Could it be that something really happened, that Duguli wanted to take revenge on Li Qingyun?

If it was really just revenge, Li Xuan was relieved.

Among the mansions in the more remote parts of the Yong Kingdom's imperial capital, there were few people, and the shouting gradually decreased.

A carriage came slowly.

The door of the mansion was slowly opened.Bai Jingce and Qian Mo came out to meet Duguli.

"Ah Li, how's it going? Did the new emperor ever—"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Jingce froze.

The carriage curtain slowly opened.

Duguli's white clothes were stained with blood, followed by a faint smell of blood.Although his expression was light, his brows were stained with an indescribable sadness.

And the person tightly imprisoned in his arms was still struggling.

The man's face was flushed, his black hair was scattered, he was wearing the white robe that Dugu left when he left, his wrists were firmly imprisoned by Dugu with one hand, and he couldn't move.

There was even a ferocious red tooth mark on Duguli's wrist.

Bai Jingce froze in place, his whole body was stiff and unable to move.There was only one thought in his head, Duguli knew it...

Qian Mo said in shock: "This is not Li Qing—"

Before he finished speaking, Duguli glanced over with a faint look.

Qian Mo immediately shut up and looked at them in surprise.

Duguli hugged Li Qingyun horizontally, and walked towards the mansion with big strides.

The servants in the mansion are working quietly.

"My God, why did master...rescue him?" Qian Mo couldn't believe it.

Bai Jingce clenched his fists and punched the wall angrily.He was still late after all.

Tulips, lilacs and other flowers in the mansion courtyard are already blooming, and the sun is shining brightly in the courtyard. The mountains and rivers, pavilions, pools and waterside pavilions are unique and elegant.

The maids and servants looked at him with strange eyes.

"Prepare hot water for a bath." Duguli carried Li Qingyun back to her room after finishing her sentence.

The maidservants chatted strangely: "This is the first time the master has returned with a man in his arms."

"Master has a cleanliness freak, and never sleeps in the same room with others."

"It surprised me that."

"It smells so good, where is the fragrance coming from?"

The furnishings in the room are quiet and elegant, exuding a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

Duguli put him on the bed, then took off his shoes and socks, pressed the protruding ankle bone with his fingertips, and checked the injuries on his feet.

Li Qingyun's phoenix eyes were shining with water, clutching the brocade quilt, subconsciously trying to retract her jade feet.

Unexpectedly, being held tightly by Duguli, he touched the bruise, and Li Qingyun took a cold breath in pain.

Li Qingyun struggled non-stop, and kicked Duguli's shoulder with his other foot, but his other hand grabbed his ankle bone, making him unable to move.

Duguli frowned slightly: "I just want to check where you are hurt."

"You don't need to worry about it." Li Qingyun's eyes were flushed, and his phoenix eyes glared at him angrily.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

"Jiu'er." Duguli raised his face, there was nothing but helplessness in his usually clear eyes.

"Don't call me Jiu'er!" Li Qingyun's phoenix eyes were moist and red, and his facial features were even more flushed because of anger, and his voice was hoarse, "I am Li Qingyun, not Jiu'er!"

Every word is extremely cold.

Li Qingyun refused to admit the past in Duanjia Village, and even regarded that happy time as a kind of humiliation, a kind of unbearable memory.

However, for Duguli, that memory is the most memorable memory, the most beautiful, pure and flawless existence in his heart.

How could he not admit it.

Duguli clasped Li Qingyun's ankle bone, his slender fingers had distinct bones, and his strength was so strong that it seemed to crush a person's ankle.But after all, he was not willing to use too much strength.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I'll help you remember."

As soon as Duguli finished speaking, she bullied herself and pinned Li Qingyun on the bed. Li Qingyun's gorgeous and peerless facial features were imprinted in her cold and distant eyes.

Li Qingyun was born beautiful and handsome in the past,

Since the body of the holy son of the beauty race was developed, the body exudes a beautiful and strange fragrance, the facial features are voluptuous and gorgeous, and the beauty is unparalleled.

A pair of eyes is even more exciting, ecstasy.

With just one glance, one can wish to drown in his nephrite fragrance, unable to extricate themselves forever.

And this person only belongs to him, and can only belong to him.

Whoever dares to snatch it, whoever dares to touch it, he will make it impossible for anyone to survive or die.

Li Qingyun's phoenix eyes were full of tears, and there was hatred in his eyes, he looked straight at Duguli, like a knife, making Duguli dare not go any further.

"What are you going to do?" Li Qingyun raised his wet and beautiful phoenix eyes to stare at him, and asked, "Do you want to humiliate me like this?"

"It's not humiliation." Duguli wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, and said softly.

"Because I love you."

A long time ago, he wanted to tell Jiu'er that he loved him, and he had never loved someone so sincerely in his life like at a certain moment.

During the period when Jiu'er feigned death and disappeared, he seemed to have lost his soul, and he was the only one who was thinking about him day and night.

"Love?"

Li Qingyun chuckled, and a teardrop fell from the corner of his eye.

Duguli saw Li Qingyun looking at him with extremely disbelieving eyes.

Li Qingyun sarcastically said again, "I treat you well in the palace, but you turn a blind eye to it, and you don't hear it."

"The seven days and seven nights that Jiu'er and you were intoxicated with dreaming and dying, you call it love?"

"Duguli, you have no heart, you have no love."

"You just found happiness in the days when you went to Wushan Yunyu with Jiu'er. What you love is not Jiu'er, not me, but just a body."

"no."

Duguli was short of breath, held Li Qingyun's face trembling slightly, and kept wiping away Li Qingyun's tears with his fingertips.

His words were ruthlessly like sharp knives piercing into Duguli's heart, causing his heart to stab sharply.

"I really love you. Believe me, I fell in love with you slowly from the beginning in the palace, but I never found out. Later, when I was with you in Duanjia Village, I didn't know that you were Jiu'er, and I didn't know that you were Jiu'er. It is definitely not because of your body that I love you. When I met Jiu'er, I felt a familiar smell."

"It's just that I never accepted it. My rationality tells me that you and Jiu'er are two completely different people."

Duguli has always cherished words like gold, and has never said so many words.

As his words fell, scenes of getting along with Li Qingyun and Jiu'er flashed in Duguli's mind.Still vivid, still heartbroken.

When did you fall in love with him?

Why do you have to tell yourself rationally over and over again that it is impossible for him and Li Qingyun.

Why did he subconsciously smell the smell that belonged to Li Qingyun when he met Jiu'er again.

Why did he never face up to his own heart from beginning to end?

Jiu'er is Li Qingyun, Li Qingyun is Jiu'er, such a similar smell, as long as he is willing to believe and accept, how can he miss it for so long?

"The one I love, from the beginning to the end, is you alone." Duguli stared straight at Li Qingyun, trying to see the response in his eyes.

However, there was nothing in Li Qingyun's eyes.

Li Qingyun threw him into hell as soon as he opened his mouth, "I don't believe it."

Duguli's face was pale, and his slender fingers held his cheek tightly.

Li Qingyun's red lips parted slightly: "How I treated you before, and how you treated me, you and I know very well."

"The medicines, cakes, and desserts you sent me, which ones used poison to murder me, the assassination in the Yunhushan paddock, and what role did you play in it, what did you do behind the scenes this time when the three kings forced the palace... and so on You and I know all kinds of things."

Duguli's fingertips turned white.

He took advantage of Li Qingyun's feelings, and even in every closeness, he hated every minute and every second of being close to Li Qingyun.He actually kept hurting Li Qingyun all the time.

"You said you love me, but I don't believe a word." Li Qingyun's red lips parted slightly.

"Jiu'er... I'm sorry." Duguli's voice was low and hoarse.He hugged Li Qingyun and buried him in Li Qingyun's neck, "What should I do so that you can trust me?"

"It's impossible for me to trust you anymore." Li Qingyun looked at the ceiling indifferently and stiffly, "Don't call me Jiu'er anymore, I hate this title."

Duguli didn't speak for a long time.

Li Qingyun felt a little moisture on his neck, like a man's tears falling on his skin, it was extremely warm.

Duguli's fingertips tightly grasped Li Qingyun's shoulder.

How can you be so desperate?How could it be so suffocating?

How can there be someone in this world who can easily make people lose all hope with a single sentence?

What should he do?

Some people taught him how to play tricks to manipulate people's hearts, but no one taught him. If he loses the one he loves, how should he recover?

There was a long silence in the room.

At this time, the servant girl knocked on the door lightly and said, "My lord, the bath water is ready."

"Okay." Duguli's voice was a little hoarse.

He held Li Qingyun's face and couldn't control himself anymore.

Duguli sucked his gorgeous red lips, invaded his mouth, and kept asking for the fragrance that belonged to Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun was forced to open his mouth and let him kiss him fascinatedly. The bright red tongue was extremely pink and tender, stirring a pool of spring water.

The end of his eyes had a gorgeous, obscene red tide, and his eyes were extremely moist.

"Well……"

Li Qingyun was dizzy from the kiss.

The moment Duguli let go of him.

Li Qingyun was so angry that he stretched out his hand and slapped him hard.

With a sound of "slap", Duguli's face hurt, he turned his head away from the slap, five finger marks were stained on this perfect face, and the satin-black hair also fell down.

Duguli turned her head slowly.

Li Qingyun glared at him sullenly with her phoenix eyes.

His eyes lingered on Li Qingyun's gorgeous facial features and bright red and moist lips.

Duguli was not angry.He just reached out and stroked Li Qingyun's jade-skinned face, "You don't like me calling you Jiu'er, then I'll call you Ayun."

Li Qingyun didn't speak. To him, is it important to be called?

"Okay?" Duguli was still seeking his advice.

Li Qingyun's eyes turned red, "Duguli, you don't need to be hypocritical anymore. Don't you always want me to die? Now that I'm in your hands, you should kill me instead of humiliating me like this."

"How could I be willing to kill you?" Duguli caressed Li Qingyun's bright red and spring-colored lips with his fingertips, and looked at his almost heartless eyes, his eyes paused slightly, "Ah Yun, don't look at me with such eyes."

In the past, Li Qingyun's heart and eyes were all about him. When he was around, Li Qingyun never looked at others. When he looked at him, his eyes were full of hot flames, and his hospitality seemed to burn people.

Now his eyes are so cold.

Did Duguli really win all the chess games that Duguli played in Yongguo?

Duguli has won.

However, he also lost.

——Losing completely, losing everything.

The people he loved no longer believed in him.And looking at him with such cold, almost heartless eyes,

Duguli was defeated just by seeing his eyes like this.

It was a complete loss.