Is Xianjun jealous today?

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Bai Jiuyao was captured by Yuan Zhao's eyes full of light, and his hands stopped in midair.

Looking at the incomprehensible Yuan Zhao, he flicked his sleeves and walked out. He was pacing back and forth in the yard angrily. At this moment, Kai Yang came back. Seeing his expression, he thought something was wrong and asked, "Xian Jun What's going on here?"

"You...you..." Bai Jiuyao gasped and said, "Go and ask the medical officer again, that dragon is crazy."

It was only later that Bai Jiuyao learned that Su Shirong's painkiller foam contained jade slurry, which was a medicinal wine made from a kind of fairy grass, which had great stamina.

Kai Yang explained: "Xianjun, it may be that the medicine is a bit strong, and His Highness is a little bit over the top."

Ok?

Bai Jiuyao's face was complicated, so it was the painkiller Yuan Zhao applied to his body that made him drunk?

Then use alcohol to lighten yourself?

Are people in the Tianzu all treating him as a fool!

Su Shirong knelt aside and fed Yuan Zhao the hangover soup and said: "It's because the officials were negligent. I forgot that Your Highness can't drink well."

Kai Yang hastily corrected: "It's not that he can't drink, he doesn't have a drink at all."

Looking at Bai Jiuyao with a livid face, Kai Yang said cautiously: "Xianjun, Your Highness...did you do anything out of the ordinary?"

Bai Jiuyao glanced at him, turned his head away and sat angrily on the bed, and cast a blank glance at Yuan Zhao who was drinking soup and thinking about it.

Doesn't Kaiyang understand now?

The prince of his family must have made fun of Zha Ke with the help of alcohol, and what he did seemed to be a little unspeakable, but he could guess one or two.

"Well, Xianjun, don't blame him, he really can't drink, he only drank a cup of peach blossom wine in Siming Palace before, and when he came back, he pouted his buttocks and digged the soil under the peach blossom tree. I can't stop him live."

Bai Jiuyao sighed.

Kai Yang watched Bai Jiuyao's expression soften, and then said: "The time I drank the most, a person broke into the prison in the middle of the night to kill the prisoners, which shocked the entire Three Realms, hey, so does Your Highness, why can't you drink alcohol when you're drunk? Have a good night's sleep."

"Does he drink a lot?"

Kai Yang quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, Xianjun, don't worry."

Bai Jiuyao: What does it have to do with me? What kind of heart do I care about?

That Mian Yuanzhao was about to stick half of his body out of the bed, with a small canine tooth bared, and waved at Bai Jiuyao who was sitting on the couch: "Xiaobai, come here! Let the husband hug you!"

Kai Yang was so frightened that he hurried over to cover his mouth, elbowed Su Shirong, and asked, "When can I sober up?"

Su Shirong looked distressed, and said: "It should...it should be soon, maybe His Highness will be fine after a night of sleep."

"Ah! Sleep!" Yuan Zhao pushed Kaiyang away, sat up and opened his arms to Bai Jiuyao, shouting: "I want to sleep with Xiaobai!"

Kai Yang grinned and squeezed out an awkward yet polite smile, turned around and said to Bai Jiuyao, "Well, would you like to go out for a walk first, Xianjun?"

Bai Jiuyao got up and left with a flick of his sleeves. When he stepped out of the threshold, he heard Yuan Zhao screaming there.

This dragon cub really has no taste for alcohol.

After tossing and tossing for two hours, the room gradually calmed down. Looking at the tired faces of Su Shirong and Kai Yang who came out, Bai Jiuyao knew how much Yuan Zhao had been tormenting him.

Kai Yang stepped forward and saluted respectfully, and said apologetically, "Don't take it to heart, Your Highness rarely drinks alcohol."

Su Shirong also said: "I will be very careful when administering medicines to Your Highness after I get down from office. I hope the Immortal Lord will not take his anger out on Your Highness."

Bai Jiuyao waved his hands impatiently, and said angrily, "I certainly won't argue with him."

She is thousands of years younger than herself, so she just treats it as repaying the evil debts of her previous life and coaxing her children here.

Hearing this, Kai Yang immediately showed his face and said: "That's good, when His Highness wakes up, he will personally apologize to Xianjun."

Bai Jiuyao turned his head and asked, "Will he remember what he said when he was drunk?"

"Remember, it's just that the behavior at that time was a little out of control."

Kai Yang remembered that night, Yuan Zhao was drinking alone in the courtyard, and then Fuyun came to look for him, the two of them did not know what they said, when he came back after sending Fuyun off at Nantianmen, the courtyard was empty.

He naturally knew what kind of virtue Yuan Zhao would be after drinking, and when he was searching Manchenyang Palace, a cry resounded through the night sky.

"Come here! Your Highness is crazy!"

This sound not only shocked Kaiyang in place, even the emperor and empress in the Taihe Palace were startled.

A group of people followed the shouts and came to the sky prison. When they saw the empress, a row of guards at the door knelt on the ground, their faces full of panic. The most frightening thing was the blood on their bodies.

Yaohua's heart trembled, not knowing whose blood it was.

"What's going on?" Haotian asked.

The leader said in a trembling voice: "Go back to the Heavenly Emperor, His Royal Highness broke into the prison at night and tortured and killed the prisoners of war. Now... now... I am afraid that no one will be spared."

Yaohua sternly said: "He's crazy! Why don't you stop him!"

If such things are spread, how can the Celestial Clan have the face to rule the Three Realms!

The man buried his head even lower, and said: "Your Highness... Even the Heavenly Soldiers have been wounded, and I have low spiritual power, so I really can't stop it!"

Yaohua's apricot eyes opened angrily: "It's against him!"

Haotian saw the Moon Slashing Whip in her hand, his expression was startled, he hurried up to hold her hand, and said earnestly: "That's your son!"

Yaohua gave him a gouging look, shook off his hand and strode towards the prison.

Before stepping into the cell, he smelled a pungent smell of blood, which made people feel nauseous, Yaohua frowned and asked: "How many prisoners are locked here?"

The leader replied: "There are more than [-] people, all of whom are in the water prison before the clan members change."

Yaohua clenched the Moon Slashing Whip in her hand, her teeth were itching with hatred, how could Yuan Zhao, who used to be very knowledgeable in general, do such a thing that rebelled against Tiangang and was despised by the Three Realms!

Now that's all right, there's no need to discuss where these prisoners of war will go. To do such an outrageous thing, and to mention the division of territories, isn't it bullying the weak!

How to make other ethnic groups worship!

Looking at Yaohua's livid face, Haotian gently tugged on her sleeve, and whispered: "Your body has not fully recovered, it's better not to get angry."

"Stop talking nonsense here! Sooner or later, you two will be pissed off!"

Everyone: "..."

Originally, she wanted to teach her unworthy son a good lesson, but when she saw Yuan Zhao, her hand holding the whip trembled.

Maybe the Heavenly Demon War is already too horrible to hear, but the scene before it is even more shocking.

There were wreckage everywhere, blood mist filled the air, and the whole dungeon seemed to be covered by a layer of red mist. Everyone searched for the smell of blood and found Yuan Zhao, who looked like a madman.

No one has ever seen such a prince, even Kai Yang was too shocked to say a word.

There are corpses everywhere, broken limbs everywhere, the skin is ripped apart, it is horrific, and even the sticky blood can be felt under the feet.

Yuan Zhao, with disheveled hair and a trance-like figure, silently looks like a demon from purgatory, carrying out inhuman killing.

"Yuan Zhao! What are you doing! You are crazy!"

Yaohua's eyes were blushing, she stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Zhao's arm, with a surge of internal force, the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

With a sound of 'clang', the blade of the sword fell to the ground, which was extremely ear-piercing in this quiet dungeon.

Yuan Zhao didn't respond at this moment. He glanced at his empty hand, bent down to pick up the sword, and murmured: "Kill them all, I will kill them all."

Yaohua cried and said: "Zhao'er, don't scare the queen mother."

At this time, Yuan Zhao was completely like a puppet, his eyes were dull, his face was expressionless, and even his words were mechanically without a trace of emotion.

There were hundreds of survivors in the corner of the cell, all trembling and huddled in the corner, not daring to make a sound.

Yaohua didn't want these people to see the jokes of their Celestial Clan, so she said: "My Celestial Clan will definitely give you an explanation for what happened today!"

After speaking, he pulled Yuan Zhao and walked away. As if suddenly returning to his soul, Yuan Zhao shook off Yaohua's hand, stared at his scarlet eyes and gritted his teeth: "They all have to die here! You have to be buried with Chu Jiu!"

"Don't mess around!" Haotian also dissuaded him.

At this moment, a figure came running from outside, the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, and the sound of armor colliding, Kai Yang said: "It's General Beihai."

Yuan Zhao's eyes lit up, General Beihai?Langyu?Do you still dare to come?

He shook off Yaohua's hand and staggered towards Langyu, his eyes were full of hatred.

Yuan Zhao grabbed Langyu's collar and said sharply, "You still dare to come? It's all a good thing done by you Shura clan!"

Langyu's deep eyes were in a trance, and she knelt on the ground and said, "It's the last general who neglected his duty."

"Get the fuck up, tell me! Do you know their conspiracy! Do you know! You've been lying to me, right! Right!"

Kai Yang stepped forward and tried to pull Yuan Zhao's hand away, but found it was useless, he could only explain: "General Langyu didn't know, if he hadn't informed Tianhou in advance, Chu Jiu Shangxian would not even have time to transfer soldiers from all over the world .”

Yuan Zhao became more emotional when he heard the words, and shouted: "Without him, Chu Jiu would not die, right?!"

Kai Yang showed embarrassment, and said: "General Langyu really doesn't know about the magic soldiers."

Yuan Zhao scratched his hair fiercely, trying to wake himself up. He looked at Langyu with scarlet eyes: "I want to hear from you, Langyu! Do you even know about it?"

Langyu lowered her head and replied, "This subordinate really doesn't know."

Yuan Zhao grabbed his collar again and said with a sneer: "You don't know? Don't think I don't know your dirty thoughts. Even if Chu Jiu dies and never comes back, I won't like you, never meeting!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by Langyu. They all said that the people of the Shura clan were like heaven and man, and Langyu was no exception.

After a while, Langyu lowered her eyes and said, "I wish I was the one who died, then I don't have to listen to these hurtful words here."

He knew earlier that this would be the scene, that he moved the heart that shouldn't be moved, even if he was trampled like mud, he was no different from others.

Originally, I wanted to see the reason for the commotion in the dungeon, but I didn't expect to hear this.He wanted to leave quickly before Yuan Zhao said something even worse, so he saluted the empress slightly, turned and left.

"He proclaims himself emperor! Shura will be destroyed! You and your father locked in the water mirror must die!" Yuan Zhao said the most vicious and unbearable words to Langyu heartbreakingly.

Yaohua stepped forward and struck Yuan Zhao who was talking nonsense with his palm, but those words still reached Langyu's ears verbatim.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, since being affectionate is a capital crime, how can he be afraid of being frustrated.

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The setting of this article, the ceiling of force——Yaohua

Yan value ceiling - Langyu