Chu Qiao's biography of Yuan Chun and Yan Xun

But you, who became King Yanbei at that time, probably don’t remember it long ago.

In the luxuriously decorated palace, the maid with delicate features lighted the fragrance of plum blossoms and asked

"Princess, it's late, you should rest."

I took off the plum blossom and white jade hairpin from my head, and hummed lightly.Caiwei looked at the princess who seemed to be in a good mood, with a relaxed tone

"The person who is on duty tonight"

"Caiwei, no need, I don't need it today, let's go down." I interrupted Caiwei with a gentle tone.

"promise"

The Qionghua Palace is a bit dark at night, I don’t like too bright light, so I usually order Caiwei to light a night light in the hall, the concubine mother told me that it hurts my eyes, so I admired many night pearls, and Caiwei put them in the palace corner, so that the light emitted at night is very soft.

The bedroom was quiet, I looked out the window, the moonlight is good tonight, the moon is big and round, this kind of night is the best for killing people.

That's right, the important duty of the god of death is to take away the soul, and where the god of death appears, someone must die.

I bent the corner of my mouth, turned over and got out of bed, threw a small piece of rhinoceros horn incense into the small beast stove, closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, I became the Death God Si wearing a red dress and using a soul chain.

The Bliss Pavilion in Hongshanyuan is very lively every night. Yuwenxi, the old man of Yuwen Sanfang, likes to abuse beautiful young girls, but because all the girls are slaves found by Yuwenhuai, so this kind of thing does not cause much trouble.

Among the aristocrats of the Great Wei Dynasty, no one is absolutely clean. As long as the interests of the emperor are not touched, these strange and cruel eccentricities will be tolerated with a blind eye.

Jing Xiaoliu, maybe she should be called Xing'er now, seeing her son's rare frown, she finally couldn't help asking

"My lord, is there any trouble?"

The young man in white stroked the Remnant Rainbow Sword on the shelf, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth.

"Xing'er, this sword is yours now."

Xing'er looked up, the scabbard of that sword was very simple, still glowing faintly under the moonlight, if there was any murderous aura drifting away, it seemed that even the scabbard couldn't seal it.

This is an absolutely fine sword.

"You go into the palace tomorrow and bring that person with you to Princess Yuanchun. Also, come back earlier"

"……promise"

Yu Wenyue looked at the clever little maid in front of her, relaxed her brows, and told her to go to bed.

For such a top-secret organization as the Death Camp, even the spy paper Tianyan couldn't find any information, and the princess actually knew where it was located.

During the conversation in the Red Mountain Courtyard that day, he thought that the little princess was just a fun joke. Even if Her Royal Highness, who has lived in the deep palace for a long time, is favored, the emperor would never tell her such a secret. I just felt something was wrong.

Even where the death camp is, and even know the name of the female assassin in the death camp, is such a princess reasonable?

He is not very close to women. Princess Yuanchun is still known from Yan Xun. Yan Xun once said that she is the most lovely and innocent girl in the world.

I'm afraid that even Yan Xun has been deceived by simplicity. A woman with such an indifferent smile on her face is very scary.

Yu Wenxi lay on the stone bed in Tangchi, waiting patiently for today's beauty.The girls who were sent to the Pavilion of Bliss were choosing beautiful clothes and accessories in the back, and their immature faces were full of joy and pride.

They were full of joy and thought that after tonight, they would be Yuwen Xi's bedside maid, and if they were lucky, they might even have a concubine.

The maids all dressed up and jumped into the soup pool. Yu Wenxi opened his eyes and smiled horribly on his wrinkled face.

A feast of death has begun.

Blood flowed down the beautiful chin, and the maids fell down with their eyes wide open, without a sound.Yu Wenxi took a deep breath, shook his head, and was about to call someone, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

In sight, the beautiful woman in red and black hair was expressionless, with black chains covering the entire room, she asked

"Hey, do you want to go to hell?"

Po Meng of Hades recently invented a soup with a new taste, because a chef complained that the soup was too salty after drinking it. Po Meng, who was disliked by others, thought about it for a long time, and finally launched five flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, and then used the flower stems of Bianhua Refreshing, complemented by the beautiful red color of the petals, the color and fragrance are complete, dear, don’t you really want to have a taste, you deserve it.

In short, I gave her the silver butterflies transformed from the souls of those girls, politely rejected her plan to let me drink soup, and went directly to the eighteenth floor of Hades.

Yu Wenxi's soul was locked by my chain, and he wailed non-stop along the way, it was too noisy, so it was better to send it to the eighteenth floor and hand it over to the warden as soon as possible.

The hell on the [-]th floor was still very quiet. The warden was Bai Wuchang. He greeted the soft and cute Xiaobai, and regretted not being able to see the domineering Xiaohei who was in the same frame as Xiaobai. Went to the Temple of Hades.

I was still the king of the underworld I saw under the dark tree, still dressed in black, looking at the unknown tree without moving.

"You're here, Si"

I get down on one knee

"My subordinates see the king, and have sent Yu Wenxi's soul to the eighteenth floor prison."

"Well, get up." Lord Pluto's tone was light, I got up and walked forward, and asked him for some reason

"You, why did you plant this tree here?"

He turned around and looked straight at me. Even though he was wearing that evil ghost mask, his eyes were very hot and mixed with many things. The thoughts flashed in his mind, and I couldn't catch them so fast.

Lord Pluto withdrew his gaze and spoke in a normal tone

"There is a person, she likes this kind of tree very much"

My brain was full of brainstorms, what is the difference between people and ghosts, the love is not over, Mr. Pluto really has a story, looking at this, I guess I have waited for that woman for a long time, it is really pitiful, after all, not every mortal can become a fairy .Most of them can only be reincarnated. I am now like this, which is completely accidental.

Sighing for Pluto for three seconds, I turned around and was about to leave. After taking a few steps, I turned back and looked at the back of Lord Pluto, always feeling a sense of déjà vu.I couldn't help but ask him

"Wang, have we met somewhere?"

I didn't get any response. After a long silence, I turned around wisely to leave, and the person behind me said slowly

"Never."

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