After the fall of the country, I became the male queen of my rival

In time, it must be in time!

He said that he wanted to marry him, he was the emperor, Chu Hengyi who no one in the world dared to provoke.

He will be fine, he will be fine!Certainly not!

Abandon all the past and come back to him, not to be a widow!

Luo Xiaojun ran down the mountain, the team was no longer at the foot of the mountain, the city in the distance was lit up with smoke, and the direction was Licheng!

The siege has begun!

Luo Xiaojun lost his horse. Without a horse, he still has two feet. Even if he had to run, he must catch up with him.

To prevent him from killing again, he was swallowed by ghosts and reduced to medicine.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Luo Xiaojun stumbled and was out of breath, watching the sky darken and the flames burn the city.

I fell down several times, got up several times, my knees were so painful that they were numb, and I lost feeling in my calves. Luo Xiaojun couldn't stop.

Walking through a slope, Luo Xiaojun unsteadily rolled down, the surrounding beasts were attracted by the smell of blood in the dark, Luo Xiaojun struggled to get up.

Looking at the wolves surrounding him, he drew out the sword at his waist and muttered non-stop. "Ayi, Ayi, Ayi..."

The wolves rushed over, Luo Xiaojun chopped down with a knife, thump, thud, the wolves fell down one after another, with arrows stuck in the wolves, someone rescued him.

A man in the carriage held a lantern and looked at him in the distance.

"Get in the carriage."

It's Rongyao!

Luo Xiaojun got into the carriage, Rong Yao handed him a pancake, Luo Xiaojun took it and ate it hungrily.

"This eating phase is somewhat similar to him."

Luo Xiaojun swallowed the food in his mouth.

"Believe it or not, I am Luo Xiaojun."

The two looked at each other, Rong Yao staggered his eyes, and said solemnly: "If you are Luo Xiaojun, then you know what happened to Jun Shang."

"I know."

Luo Xiaojun held the white jade lock hanging around his neck. "I came here to save him."

Rong Yao began to examine him again, and now he has no way to stop Jun Shang, if this person is really Luo Xiaojun as he said... He twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling ridiculous at his own thought.

"How are you going to save him?"

"Take me to see him, as long as he sees me..." Luo Xiaojun's eyes were burning. "He's bound to wake up."

This time, he won't be afraid to run away, and won't doubt himself that he denies.

He is his Ah Yi, the lover he said he would not marry.

He will recognize him, for sure!

His gaze was so firm that Rong Yao, who was sitting across from him, couldn't help but want to believe him.

Anyway, the emperor is already like this, why not try.

"What you said had better be true, otherwise you will die miserably."

Rong Yao lifted the curtain of the car.

"Go to Licheng, hurry up."

"It's an adult."

The groom urged the horses, and the carriage went faster, Luo Xiaojun's heart was tightly clenched.

There is no moon tonight, and the sky is almost overwhelmingly dark.

The closer it was to Licheng, the stronger the smell of blood, and even the sound of fighting could be heard.

The city gate has been breached, and there are corpses everywhere, Luo Xiaojun jumped out of the carriage, walked around the spear and the broken sword to search in the city.

"Ayi, Ayi..."

Rong Yao found a living at the gate of the city, and the soldier pointed in one direction tremblingly.

"Your Majesty is over there..."

Luo Xiaojun ran towards the direction pointed by the soldier, Rong Yao ordered someone to take care of the soldier, and then followed him with others.

In the center of the city, the soldiers of Qin Yueguo gathered in an alley, holding sharp knives and looking at each other without daring to go forward. The alley was filled with a cloud of black mist, and there was a humanoid monster in the black mist, whose appearance could not be seen clearly, and howled like a wild beast. At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly.

"He is Chu Hengyi?" Feng Yelin looked at this scene in disbelief.

Chu Hengyi brought soldiers and horses to chase after him. His siege was chaotic and he only cared about killing himself. Like this, he couldn't win against Feng Yelin, who had a well-planned plan.

Now is the best time to kill Chu Hengyi.

"Go!"

The soldiers got the order to stab at the black mist. The people in the black mist suddenly raised their heads, opened their bloody eyes, and the black awns turned into sharp knives and shot at the soldiers' bodies.

"Chu Hengyi is at the end of his strength, he won't last long, continue!"

The soldiers came one after another, and Chu Hengyi came to kill one by one, and the black mist gradually decreased.

Seeing the effect, Feng Yelin raised the corners of his lips cruelly.

"Archer ready!"

The soldiers retreated, and the archers drew their bows and aimed at Chu Hengyi. Although Chu Hengyi lost his mind, he could sense the danger.

Arrows rained down, and at the critical moment, he dodged and disappeared on the spot.

Feng Yelin swept around, and suddenly a chill hit his back.

"not good!"

A black light came, and Feng Yelin narrowly escaped from his vital point. The black light pierced through his shoulder blades, and if he didn't dodge in a hurry, it would be his throat.

"retreat."

He covered his wound and backed away, with a roar from behind, Feng Yelin's eyes widened, and a terrifying face appeared in front of his eyes, the black mist that strangled his neck slowly swallowed him up.

"Let go of me, come, come..."

Feng Yelin shouted, at this moment he realized that Chu Hengyi is not human!

He is a ghost, a ghost!

"Archery, archery, quick!"

The archer came back to his senses and shot at Chu Hengyi. The rain of arrows fell and was bounced away by the thicker and thicker black mist.

"Wait, you should all be damned!" The man's hands shrouded in black mist tightened.

"Ayi!"

Luo Xiaojun ran over panting and stood in front of him.

"It's me, I'm Xiaojun."

He looked at him tenderly, smiling brightly.

"I am back."

Hearing the word Xiaojun, Chu Hengyi reacted, he threw the person in his hand out, his chest heaved and his throat let out a low growl like a beast.

"kill!"

Luo Xiaojun's footsteps never stopped.

"I still remember the first time we met, I asked if you could call 120 for me, I still remember the look on your face, you looked like a fool, haha, at that time, you must have thought I was crazy. "

A black light shot over and pierced his shoulder, Luo Xiaojun's body trembled, blood dripped down, he endured the pain, and continued to approach him, his eyes were as gentle as a ball of soft water.

"Actually, that's me... the first time I met, I always wanted to tell you that it was Luo Xiaojun, not Luo Junhuai."

Another cold light came, and the black mist on the man's body became thicker.

Luo Xiaojun continued to walk, and the bloody footprints on the road were shocking.

"I'm afraid that if you find out that I'm not Luo Junhuai, you'll think me a liar."

He walked in front of him, another black glow fell towards him, Luo Xiaojun smiled and reached out to touch him.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto the white jade lock on his neck.

"Sorry... I'm late."

Holding his face, kissed his cold lips.

He held on to his clothes tightly, his body slid down, his lips parted and closed, his tears were so full that the picture was blurred.

Blood spilled from his mouth and slid down the man's palm along with tears.

"Ayi..."

Luo Xiaojun's body lost any strength, and he felt very tired.

He has a lot of things to say to him, he didn't lie to him, he is Luo Xiaojun, he is the Luo Xiaojun who loves him and does everything for him.

It's a pity that he can't say a word now...

The man in his arms fell backward, like a lifeless doll without any support, Chu Hengyi's eyes trembled, and scenes flashed in his mind.

"Luo Xiaojun, you can't escape in black and white! You will be my empress wherever you go, accept your fate!"

"Marry me, don't you want?"

"If I marry you, will you always love me? If I change my appearance, or if I am no longer me...you will still love me?"

"No matter who you are, no matter how your appearance changes, the only person I like is you."

A tear fell from the man's eye socket, and the ferociousness on the man's face slowly receded, and his skin tone recovered from his lips. The black mist was sucked in by Bai Yusuo at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The red eyes slowly regained clarity, and the moment Luo Xiaojun fell down, he reached out his hand to stop Luo Xiaojun's waist.

"Mr.

"You are Xiaojun, right!"

He holds his face, full of tears.

The man in his arms didn't react at all, he looked at his blood-stained hands, what did he do just now, what did he do to Xiaojun!

He hugged him tightly, as if someone would snatch him from his arms if he let go.

Suddenly, he made up his mind, pushed back the boy's messy hair, looked at him dotingly and pressed a kiss on his pale lips.

"Don't you want my soul, I'll give it to you."

Tian Jizi jumped off the roof, and he kept secretly watching for the right time.

"Do you really want to?"

"save him."

Tianjizi squinted his eyes. "Can."

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly, Mr. Liu Qing, he came over and bowed, respectfully said: "Master, this apprentice has already helped you get the ghost."

"Where?" Tianjizi was dubious.

Liu Qing took off the white jade lock hanging around Luo Xiaojun's neck.

"Ghost Sha is locked in this white jade lock by me."

Tianjizi thought about it, indeed, just now the black mist was sucked in, and he grabbed it and stroked it greedily.

"Hahaha, the elixir of life can be made right away!"

He flew and disappeared into the city.

Chu Hengyi glared at him angrily. "Why did you let him go! What should Jun do if he leaves?"

Liu Qing stuffed a pill into Luo Xiaojun's mouth, "Look at your worthless look, he's not dead! If you hold on to it and delay the treatment, it's really hard to say."

Chu Hengyi hurriedly let go to let Liu Qing heal.

"My lord, what should we do now?" Qin Yueguo soldiers surrounding around asked in a low voice.

Feng Yelin clutched his neck and turned around. "Even if I want to win, I have to be upright."

Looking back at the young man who was held in Chu Hengyi's arms for the last time, he forcibly suppressed something strange in his eyes.

When he chooses the benefit, he has already lost the opportunity to get him.

……

A month later.

The coolness of winter and the dampness of early spring permeate the cool wind of March. The peach blossoms outside the palace bloomed and their branches sank into the windows.

He said that if Xiaojun woke up, he would be very happy to see it.

The man sat on the edge of the bed, stroking his hair gently.

"Time to wake up."

The person on the bed frowned and was very angry when he got up, with a little bit of displeasure on his small face.

"Let me sleep a little longer."

"Don't miss the auspicious day."

"What day is today."

The man chuckled. "It's our wedding day."