Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

At noon that day, Xiaozhou suddenly coughed up blood, and Jiang Zhouyin rushed over after hearing the news, seeing him holding the blood-soaked handkerchief, feeling apprehensive, "Immortal, this is a bit realistic..."

Jiang Zhouyin stepped forward to feel his veins, swallowing flowers is like this, in fact, decay is an illusion, and the moment it is pulled out from the body, it can immediately release vitality, making people look the same as before life.

Jiang Zhouyin sighed, "Why don't you say it hurts?"

"I can bear it." Xiaozhou whispered.

Jiang Zhouyin raised his hand and fed Xiaozhou a pill, "It's just happened in the last month, you should be ready."

Xiao Zhou nodded with a smile, and casually stuffed the blood-stained handkerchief under the pillow.

Emperor Pinglan seems to be preparing for something recently. When he came, it was already dark, and he held Xiaozhou to sleep all night, and left when the sky was bright. Say a few words: "My concubine Ya is so lucky, besides you, Your Majesty only stays in Weiyang Palace to approve papers, and now you are the real favorite of the Sixth Palace."

This description made Xiaozhou look weird for a moment, so this is the sixth house of favor?It seems that there is nothing to look forward to...

One day when he woke up from his afternoon nap, Xiaozhou heard movement in the courtyard, he came out wearing a cloak and saw that it was Emperor Pinglan who was swinging under the thick peach tree, and there were no peach blossoms at the moment, the tree looked bare, but If there is something idle and swaying, it is a joy to look at.

"Your Majesty, this is..." Xiaozhou was dumbfounded.

"Don't you like it?" Emperor Pinglan said lightly, driving the rivets in, "When the sun is good, you can come out and sit."

Xiaozhou: "Just let the artisans come."

But what I thought in my heart was, how did he know that I like it?

Xiaozhou liked swings very much when he was a child. There was one outside the courtyard where he lived, but he hadn’t gone back for many years, so he had to dismantle it long ago.

Emperor Pinglan acted seriously: "It's rare for me to be in this mood."

Xiaozhou nodded, whatever the king does is right, don't ask.

Emperor Pinglan is not only good at governing the country, he is also very strong in making swings. He took off his outer robe because he thought it was too hot, and inside was a moon-white inner shirt. About the same age as myself.

Emperor Pinglan greeted Xiaozhou: "Come and try."

Xiaozhou stepped forward and sat on the swing according to his words, while Emperor Pinglan gently pushed him from behind.

This is a very wonderful and tender picture. Xiaozhou flew up with a swaying heart. He is a very easy-to-satisfy person, and he can always find ways to make his life easier. The blue sky draws closer for an instant, and then goes away Xiaozhou smiled unconsciously, and suddenly the hand holding the rope of the swing was held by someone, and the swing remained still, and now the face of Emperor Pinglan came into Xiaozhou's sight.

The young emperor was still handsome and cold, but at this moment, Xiaozhou clearly captured a bit of sadness in his eyes.

It turned out that he knew, Xiaozhou had an epiphany.

After returning to Lansheng Palace, the reason why he did not call the imperial physician was not because Emperor Pinglan didn't believe that Xiaozhou was seriously ill. On the contrary, he knew it very well the first time, but he didn't want to hear the same words a second time, with some self-deceiving illusions, But that doesn't seem to be the case at all.

"You don't like bitter medicine." Emperor Pinglan suddenly said, "Then don't drink it, that's all."

Xiao Zhou half understood, "Okay."

This night he slept in a daze, his chest was swollen, Xiaozhou knew he was going to vomit blood again, he subconsciously grabbed the veil under the pillow, but it was empty, and he was picked up right after him, someone patted his back, While handing the clean veil to his lips, Xiaozhou continued to sleep after coughing, knowing that the person beside him was Emperor Pinglan.

Emperor Pinglan wiped the corners of his mouth carefully.

The king's mind is unpredictable, and Emperor Pinglan's is even more so. Xiaozhou is not sure whether he treats him now like he used to treat Concubine Jing, and he can kill himself when he gets tired.

"I know you want to leave." Emperor Pinglan said in a deep voice, "but I will not let you go, Shi Xiaozhou, don't meet me in the next life, it is best to be reborn as a swallow under the eaves, and fly to the place you like."

He really knows everything.

Emperor Pinglan just sat and accompanied Xiaozhou all night, and when he left in the morning, he was that omnipotent emperor again.

Speaking of Xiaozhou's birthday in half a month, Emperor Pinglan will hold a banquet at the National People's Congress, and all the clan and nobles will come.

In a daze, Xiaozhou became the favorite concubine known to all the world.

"Now? Do you like him?" Jiang Zhouyin sat side by side with Xiaozhou on the swing, and there was a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes next to their legs, crowded and crowded, and he insisted on gossiping.

Xiaozhou sighed, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, put it in his mouth, looked ahead, and answered after a long time: "I like it."

Jiang Zhouyin raised his eyebrows.

"But it's just like it." Xiaozhou said lightly, this love is insignificant compared to freedom, Xiaozhou doesn't know why, ever since he was sensible, his eyes have been looking at the sky beyond the courtyard wall, as if he was once surrounded by something. imprisoned for a long time.

And Emperor Pinglan, too, maybe he also likes Xiaozhou, maybe that winter night, the magnificence left by the beautiful boy in his eyes is enough to support him through the rest of the winter night, but thousands of miles of land, thousands of years of foundation, and the well-being of the people , every piece can overwhelm these likes.

They understood each other tacitly, and no one said anything.

Jiang Zhouyin has watched too many love brains, Xiaozhou and Emperor Pinglan are indeed rare, he reminded: "Emperor Pinglan's love for you is too public, and there are constant rumors outside."

"He won't waste any chance." Xiaozhou smiled slightly, "It's true to love me, and it's also true to use me. If there is no accident, there will be other actions at my birthday party."

Jiang Zhouyin gave a thumbs up, strong!

He went to get the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and accidentally bumped into the wooden bracelet on Xiaozhou's wrist, which Xiaozhou had been wearing all the time, and Jiang Zhouyin never took it to heart, but at this moment he was taken aback.

A strong and familiar spiritual power penetrated into Rui's brain, and Jiang Zhouyin didn't react for a while.

This is……

Xiaozhou noticed: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhouyin lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.

Xiaozhou was a little worried, and slapped Jiang Zhouyin's arm, "Immortal?"

Jiang Zhouyin looked at it slowly, his face was pale and pale, obviously shocked by some kind of news, after a while, he uttered a sentence inexplicably: "You are my ancestor..."

Xiaozhou: "???"

Illusion?Xiaozhou felt that Jiang Zhouyin really wanted to punch him.

Without waiting for Xiaozhou to ask, Jiang Zhouyin strode away.

Fu Xingyou was meditating in a room in the side courtyard, and the corners of his mouth rose when he heard a familiar movement. As soon as Jiang Zhouyin came in, he was attracted by a force and floated to the bed. Fu Xingyou hugged his waist, but Jiang Zhouyin didn't have any charming thoughts. Patted Fu Xingyou's shoulder, with a serious expression: "I have something to confirm with you."

Fu Xingyou turned slightly serious: "What?"

……

On the day of Yafei's birthday, a banquet was held in the Taiping Palace, all the royal family and nobles were present, and some tribes from the frontier fortress surrendered and brought the princess to visit.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the visit was fake, but the peace talks and marriages were real.

The Qihuang Tribe originally had [-] elite cavalry, but only less than [-] were killed by Emperor Pinglan in just two years, and the people were killed and injured countless times. This battle cannot continue.

In order not to embarrass Xiaozhou, Jiang Zhouyin used pills to help him reshape his appearance, making him look extremely noble and elegant.

The banquet started, Xiaozhou sat beside Emperor Pinglan, sipping green tea in small sips.

A total of 500 people from the Qihuang tribe came, and 58 people entered the hall, including dancers, tribute treasures, and the princess's maid.

The princess was dressed in a very exotic style, different from Dayong's dignified and decent, their clothes were bold and revealing, and the concubines in the harem looked at Princess Qihuang from time to time, talking a lot.

"Do you think she is beautiful?" Emperor Pinglan asked.

"Beautiful." Xiaozhou nodded, the woman raised by gathering the strength of a country is naturally transparent and beautiful.

The princess's eyes fluttered and she stared boldly at Emperor Ping Lan, as if she was very satisfied with her future husband.

If Emperor Pinglan drinks, he will accept this woman and save Qi Huang's face, but that's all. Of course, this is the prerequisite for everything to go well.

"Please look, Your Majesty!" The envoy of the Banner Desolation took out a box with exquisite and complicated patterns, his eyes excited, "This is our national treasure of the Banner Desolation, the Bright Eastern Pearl.

The box opened a crack, and immediately a blue light shone on the messenger's face.

Some people stretched their necks, wondering what the national treasure of Qihuang was.

"Bring it up." Emperor Pinglan said lightly.

The messenger handed over the national treasure to the princess.

There are many pendants on the princess's dress, and the bells on the waist side make a crisp and melodious impact sound as she lifts the skirt and stretches out. , those eyes were bright and charming, staring straight at Emperor Pinglan.

It seems that Qi Huang's sincerity is not small this time, and it is actually two national treasures.

The princess sat obliquely, leaning against the table in front of Emperor Pinglan.

"Please look, Your Majesty." The princess opened the brocade box.

The brilliance of the East Pearl compared the lights of the main hall with the night pearl. That kind of brilliance is rare in the world, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

"It's really a national treasure..." someone sighed.

Jiang Zhouyin frowned, this is clearly...

"A magic weapon with spiritual consciousness." Fu Xingyou whispered.

Seeing Xiaozhou staring at Cui Dongzhu in a daze, Jiang Zhouyin's heart was greatly moved. Could it be that he was good at it?The spiritual consciousness returned, and the soul returned to its place, but Xiaozhou clearly didn't know anything, so there was only one possibility: the opportunity had arrived.

Jiang Zhouyin slapped him sideways, and a plant devoured the flowers, and Xiaozhou's days in the world came to an end.

"Your Majesty, isn't it beautiful?" The princess's voice was soft and charming.

Emperor Pinglan looked condescending: "Beautiful."

"Your Majesty, please take a closer look at such a beautiful thing." As the princess spoke, she leaned forward, her waist twisted, and one hand quietly reached under the brocade box, suddenly!Cold light flashed!

The eunuch screamed, shouting "Escort!!!"

More than a dozen Jin Wuwei flew over, but the princess was extremely fast, as if she had rehearsed it thousands of times, just for this one!

Xiaozhou subconsciously tried to block it, but only had time to pass her by. Everything slowed down. Xiaozhou looked sideways and clearly saw fresh and deep knife marks behind the beaded veil.彡彡威凊

She has been disfigured.

"Dog emperor! Return the lives of my soldiers and common people!" The princess shouted.

Everything seemed to be at a standstill, everyone's hearts were clenched by a big hand, and they couldn't breathe, but right after, the princess hummed in a low voice.

The princess was thrown out like a sack, the sharp blade fell to the ground, and the poison on it glowed green.

The personal eunuch crawled to check Emperor Pinglan's hand, there was a clear knife mark on the back of his hand.

"Hahaha!" The princess laughed wildly and vomited blood, "There is no cure for 'broken soul', Emperor Dog, you should die!"

Everyone knelt down on the ground in unison.

In this shocking chaos, the only one who remained calm was Emperor Pinglan. He picked up the strong wine on the table to wash his wounds, and said calmly: "I can't survive, and the Qihuang clan will also be buried with me. There are not enough iron cavalry left in your tribe." [-], hundreds of thousands of ordinary people, this knife needs to be repaid with their lives, is it worth it?"

The princess was stunned, and then her eyes went crazy, "How dare you!!!"

Emperor Pinglan stood up with overwhelming momentum, "There is nothing in this world that I dare not!"

"Decree! Let Liu Zhongjun, commander of Qulan City, lead 20 Xuan Ce troops to go northward, and no one will be left alive for the Qihuang clan!"

The Envoy of Banner Desolation knelt down on the ground with a pale complexion.

It was at this time that King Yi stood up, "Your Majesty, think twice!"

"Think twice?" Emperor Pinglan chuckled, "King Yi, I've been hit with the 'Broken Soul', it should be the most successful step in your plan, right? You are responsible for the safety of the entire palace banquet. What happened to these highly poisonous things? Mixed in?"

Such straightforward dismantling, Yi Wang choked up, and then his expression changed.

"In this world, there are countless people who want me to die, but you are not yet ranked. Like your useless mother and concubine, you can only become a stepping stone for me." Emperor Pinglan sneered.

The word "mother and concubine" deeply stimulated King Yi, his eyes turned red immediately, and he shouted at the envoy of the deserted banner: "What are you waiting for? If the sky doesn't change today, the heads of our people will hang high in the Ming Dynasty Above the city tower!"

These words woke up the emissary like thunder. He looked at the princess who was lying on the ground with only half her life left. How could she be like this for a woman... His eyes suddenly became fierce, and he raised his hand and threw the cup on the table: "Do it!"

Today, as long as King Yi takes his place, Qihuang will not only get revenge, but also continue his lifeline!

A large number of rebels rushed in, and the ladies and eunuchs on the periphery were directly wiped their necks, and they were so hard that one or two heads rolled to the center of the field, and any family members who screamed were chopped off on the spot. All the dignitaries and dignitaries squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, trembling with fear.

Yi Wang stood up with a big laugh, just feeling happy!

He stared at Emperor Pinglan closely, his eyes were full of greed, "Your time is coming, don't struggle anymore."

Emperor Pinglan said "Oh?", with one arm resting on his knee, and his upper body pressed forward, with a half-smile, "Then take a closer look, is it true that my time is approaching?"

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow flashed on the pagoda behind him, and it slid down the iron lock silently, protecting Emperor Pinglan within it.

King Yi's face turned pale for a moment, "Dead souls..."

"You don't understand." Emperor Pinglan kindly explained to King Yi, "What you can do is what I tacitly allow you to do."

He slightly raised his hand and spit out a word: "Kill."

The scalding blood poured into the wine glass, Emperor Pinglan didn't take it seriously, took it up and drank it down, then looked at Xiaozhou, smiled, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of black blood.

Xiaozhou came to his senses, grabbed the handkerchief and went up to wipe it for him, shaking all over.

Emperor Pinglan held his hand and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter to others, you have to be buried for me."

Xiaozhou was stunned: "I was originally..."

He didn't say anything after that, because he thought that Emperor Pinglan could clearly avoid Princess Qihuang's sneak attack just now, what was he thinking at that moment?

A bold idea came to mind, Xiaozhou murmured: "You want to be with me..."

"No." Emperor Pinglan interrupted, "I was just negligent for a while."

He is exhaustive, even the conspiracy of King Yi and Qihuang can be seen through at a glance, what kind of negligence is he?

Xiaozhou lowered his eyes and said softly, "You like me."

"I don't like it." Emperor Pinglan coughed up another mouthful of blood, thinking that coughing up blood was so painful, and when he found the blood-stained handkerchief under Xiaozhou's pillow, he thought about whether it hurt or not.

At this moment, everything is beyond expectation, why Emperor Pinglan doesn't want to think about it, he doesn't admit who he likes, and he doesn't admit that he wants to die with Xiaozhou, their love and fate are very shallow, not enough to support Emperor Pinglan's dissection With a bright heart, he just kept repeating like a child: "You have to be buried for me."

"Okay." Xiaozhou nodded, "I will be buried."

Emperor Pinglan's vision was a little fuzzy, he raised his hand to touch Xiaozhou's eyebrows, and returned to that cold winter in a trance, when he opened his eyes, he saw a little fairy looking at him anxiously.

Fool……

In the next life, if you don't wish for the emperor, you will assimilate the birds and sing the blue sky.

As for the aftermath, Emperor Pinglan had already arranged it.

He never said he liked it.

But how can this not be liked?

Xiaozhou's mind was agitated, and his chaotic thoughts were blasted away from the barriers that had been closed for a long time. At this moment, he was able to break through something. Suddenly, the Bright Orb on the table was suspended in mid-air, and the scattered spiritual consciousness was like a gentle cloud. Immediately pierced Xiaozhou's body.

Xiaozhou raised his head unconsciously, and the imprint of spirit flashed on his forehead.

Jiang Zhouyin appeared in the chaotic hall at this moment, and said in a deep voice, "Demon Master Cangjin, it's time to wake up."