Is Xianjun jealous today?

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The sound echoed in the empty hall for a long time, until it gradually dissipated in the depths, only to see a person hurriedly running from a distance, dressed in a black brocade suit, with a beautiful complexion, he looked young, but his eyes were clear and bright .

When he saw the three of them, he was stunned for a moment, but he could see that the identities of the three of them must be extraordinary, so he hesitated for a while and didn't dare to go up to talk to them.

Langyu saw that his footsteps stopped, frowned and waved to him, "Come here."

The man saw that Langyu's words were still polite, so he stepped forward tremblingly, "Excuse me, what's the matter here?"

Langyu sized him up, "Who are you?"

"Deputy, deputy envoy."

Langyu breathed a sigh of relief, saying that the Shura tribe is so lonely, and a person like this can be a deputy envoy, it seems that there is really no one left!

Yuan Zhao thought that the three of them came here hastily, so they should know some etiquette. He stepped forward and said, "I am the prince of Jiuchongtian, this is Emperor Qingqiu, and this is General Beihai. Please see your patriarch Zhu Qi."

"This--"

When the man heard the identities of the three, his face paled in fright, and he immediately knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up.

Langyu was already a little depressed, seeing him like this made her even more angry, "Get up and answer, where is Zhu Qi?"

"Clan, patriarch, he—"

"say!"

"Yes... in the bedroom."

Langyu gasped, "Lead the way!"

Bai Jiuyao didn't know what was behind, so he gently tugged Yuan Zhao's hand, "What's wrong with him? Who messed with him?"

Yuan Zhao looked at Langyu's back with some sympathy. Even though he grew up in the Celestial Clan and hadn't returned for many years, seeing his own clan decline like this, no one can calmly pretend that nothing happened.

What I'm afraid of is not that the power will gradually decline, but that if this continues, the situation will be in decline, and the fate will be exhausted.

But how can these things be explained clearly with Bai Jiuyao in one or two sentences, Yuan Zhao said in a low voice: "The emperor just follow, after finishing the work, I will take you to the market."

"it is good."

Under the leadership of that person, the three of them turned around several houses before they came to a door. It didn't look like a main hall for receiving guests, but rather a shameful house.

Langyu took a deep breath when she saw the rough and narrow door, and said, "Is this how your Shura people treat guests?"

"In such a big palace, you are the only one left?" Langyu's eyes flashed across the man's face sharply, "Where are the others?"

"This--"

Seeing that man hesitated and hesitated, Yuan Zhao didn't want to embarrass him with an attendant, so he stepped forward to persuade him: "Brother, don't know him anymore, go in and ask Zhu Qi, won't you know?"

Langyu's face softened a little, and he said impatiently: "It's alright, alright, you go down first."

The man saluted in a hurry and then fled away. For a while, the hall was silent only for the sound of breathing.

Langyu pushed open the door in front of him unceremoniously, and saw that the front door was not big, but the inside was spacious, but it was too dark, if it wasn't for the bright light from the corridor, they couldn't even see clearly the nest in the corner. silhouette.

Seeing that the light in the room was not clear, Bai Jiuyao looked for the candlestick beside the table and lit it. The dancing candles lit up, and the room felt warmer anyway.

Looking for the faint light, I saw a bamboo slum on the left side of the room, and there was a person leaning there in the corner of the bamboo slum. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could clearly see the slovenly and tired figure.

In terms of seniority, Langyu should still be Zhu Qi's elder brother. Although he has never met him, he is connected by blood. Seeing Zhu Qi like this, Langyu is also furious.

Bai Jiuyao walked to Yuan Zhao's side and whispered, "He smells like blood."

Yuan Zhao's eyes were fixed on Langyu and Zhu Qi all the time, he made a silent movement to Bai Jiuyao, and then continued to stare at the situation there.

The light in this room is not very clear, and Yuan Zhao can only see Langyu's back gradually moving towards Zhu Qi.

Ever since Langyu found out about his life experience, he was at a loss and finally chose to compromise and escape. He couldn't believe that the Emperor Donglin who raised him would be such a treacherous villain, and he couldn't believe it. It seems that he has expectations for himself, but he is just using him as a pawn for revenge.

After Dai Ge was flirtatious for a day, he gave Langyu out like a toy, but even so, the dead man was still his biological father after all, so there was no reason not to miss it.

But until his death, Langyu never saw him.

Langyu walked over step by step, as if there was a heavy weight on his legs, he tore off the brocade quilt covering Zhu Qi's body, and suddenly felt a bloody smell coming from his nostrils, Langyu frowned, leaned forward Leaning around to check.

Zhu Qi shrank at the foot of the bed, his face pale and bloodless, even if three strangers broke into his house, he didn't seem to have the slightest strength to resist, or he didn't want to resist anything.

Langyu calmed down before she opened her mouth and said, "How did you make it like this?"

Zhu Qi seemed to be smiling, "What? Don't you know?"

"I'm asking about Mount Youdu, how did it become like this?!"

Zhu Qiben was still leaning there leisurely. After hearing this, he moved his body slightly. He twisted his stiff neck as if mocking himself, "Why? Don't you want it? You still care about what it is, you Ah, just go and be your North Sea General with peace of mind, don't be an eyesore here."

"You think I want to see you dying?" Langyu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him here, thinking that Yuan Zhao and Bai Jiuyao were still here, it would be inappropriate to continue talking about some things, so she could only ask : "" Yuxia Mountain, what's going on? "

Zhu Qi's eyes were gray, and he couldn't even see the light, and his thin face was sunken now, "You have broken the barrier, you are so smart, can't you guess it?"

He smiled wryly, "After all, I won't survive, my good brother, you should worry about yourself."

"You say that in my life, I have provoked whoever I provoked, and I was forced to be the patriarch. I can't control anything, and I can't do anything. Just because of this blood relationship, everything is involved."

Zhu Qi let out a long breath with his face upturned, his weak breath has weakened a lot, "I wanted to be an idle person, but I can't help others, and people can't fulfill their wishes."

Langyu looked at him, "The cauldron has been sealed by Tianhou, you can rest assured."

"An Xin?" Zhu Qi looked at him with empty eyes, and asked back: "An An'an is not at ease, brother knows better than me, doesn't he?"

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Bai Jiuyao and Yuan Zhao stood there waiting for the next article with great interest, but Langyu turned around and looked at Yuan Zhao, "Your Highness, didn't the emperor just want to go to the market?"

"Ah——" Yuan Zhao came back to his senses, "Then, then I will leave this place to my brother, and I hope my brother will live up to his trust and find out the facts."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will definitely give Jiu Chongtian an explanation."

"Okay, then Dijun and I will go out and wait for brother."

Yuan Zhao pulled Bai Jiuyao out the door, and the stubborn one continued to say, "Why are you leaving? You can visit the market later, can I listen for a while?"

Yuan Zhao: "..."

Yuan Zhao dragged Bai Jiuyao out of the Louvre, dragging him out of the Louvre, "Can't the emperor hear that? My brother doesn't want us there anymore."

"Yes, but don't you want to know what they will say next?" Bai Jiuyao was curious, "Zhu Qi said he would die."

Yuan Zhao looked at the floating clouds on the mountainside, and said sadly: "He will give Jiu Chongtian an answer."

"What's there to worry about? What do you mean?" Bai Jiuyao still turned to look at the entrance of the hall, "Why don't we go back and listen."

Yuan Zhao: "..."

"Dijun, the market here must be quite different from the ordinary world, don't you want to go shopping?"

Bai Jiuyao thought for a while, "Okay, let's go to the market first, and I'll ask Langyu when he comes out."

"Don't." Yuan Zhao couldn't laugh or cry, "My brother has his difficulties, so let's not be aggressive."

Previously, Youdu Mountain was still screaming and orderly, but now it has become such a dilapidated and weak place, he must feel uncomfortable in his heart, Yuan Zhao thought, as long as he finds out about King Rongxuan, the rest, He also doesn't want to get involved and set foot too much.

Bai Jiuyao was a little disappointed, "Okay."

Yuan Zhao pulled Bai Jiuyao down the Louvre with great interest, and followed the way he came to find the market here, but it was not as row upon row and orderly as before. There were only a few stalls in Shangben, but after a while, the two of them walked around all over.

Yuan Zhao was afraid that Bai Jiuyao would make a fuss to watch the excitement again, so he comforted him: "When I have time, I will go to the mortal world with the emperor, or the fireworks there will make people feel at ease."

"Okay." Bai Jiuyao beamed, "Zhaoer, where did you put that bamboo-woven nine-tailed fox? Why didn't I see it in Chenyang Palace before?"

Yuan Zhao's expression froze for a moment, "I, I put it away."

"Next time I go, make a few more and put them in the room." Bai Jiuyao put his arms around his waist, "It looks good."

"Okay." Yuan Zhao looked at him, "What the emperor said is what it is."

Looking at the scene here, Yuan Zhao couldn't help feeling, "The war is really too cruel. Even after hundreds of years, it still can't be relieved. It wasn't like this in the past, and there is Qingqiu Mountain. That's how it should be."

"But sometimes, this kind of thing is unavoidable."

Yuan Zhao thought about the conversation between Langyu and Zhu Qi just now, thinking that King Rongxuan was about to become a father, emperor and mother again.

His ambition and his magic soldiers are also the biggest heart troubles in the three realms and nine states.

Seeing that there was really nowhere to go here, Yuan Zhao asked, "Is the emperor hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

"Don't eat." Bai Jiuyao looked around, "It's dark here, and the food you want to cook here can't be too delicious. Let's go back to Qingqiu to eat. Zhao'er will make candied haws for me."

"Where is that stuff enough to eat?"

"Why not?" Bai Jiuyao intertwined with the fingers he was holding, "Zhao'er is beautiful and delicious, and I am full just by looking at it."

Yuan Zhao looked at him with distaste, "When did the emperor learn to be so glib?"

"I do it from the bottom of my heart." Bai Jiuyao said with a serious face, "I now believe in Master's words, and the Taoist partner that Tianjipan found for me is really the best person in the world."

Yuan Zhao tightened his hands, "The emperor is also the best person in the world."

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Pre-received article "Little gangster dressed as a cool master" for collection, tempted without knowing it vs. loyal and unrestrained