His Majesty’s Hostage

Chapter 112: Section 134

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Volume Four, The Battle for Hegemony, Chapter 45, Drug Addiction

In response to the question of the foreign enemies in Turang, after a lot of discussions, everyone finally decided to send 50,000 soldiers to the border to take precautions. Except for the one who was left behind, the remaining 100,000 soldiers went all the way north to the capital!

In the deserted palace, only the long veil of Nirvana is melodiously agitated like a ghost, the blue-gray moonlight is scattered obliquely into the room through a row of hollow carved doors, and the elongated flower shadows are tangled with the swaying yarn. The mantle forms a distorted picture.

An Jinluo stood alone in the middle of the palace, what is this place? When did he come here? It's obviously summer, but why is the Yi-n cold in the breath full of autumn and winter rain

"Come here!" the voice tremblingly cried. But the only answer to him was the buzzing echo in the hall, and after a while, the surroundings returned to deathly silence.

"Tick", the sound of water droplets is particularly alarming in this dull space!

"Who?" An Jinluo turned around suddenly, searching left and right with vigilant eyes.

The surrounding veils were still undulating and agitating unhurriedly, imaginatively, as if mocking his suspiciousness.

"Where are you dog minions, get out of your Highness." An Jinluo tore off a piece of veil and shouted hysterically. The hands and feet began to twitch slightly, and there seemed to be tens of thousands of ants crawling all over the body. The X_io_ng chamber was more like boiling water in a pot, and it was maddeningly hot.

"His Royal Highness-Xia-Call-Old-Slave-Come-Yes-He-Order-Command?" A dumb voice suddenly came from behind, as if it was a rotten word that was squeezed out by someone's throat. .

An Jinluo staggered a few steps with horror and suddenly turned around, where an old eunuch who crouched on his knees was already on his knees for some time.

"When did you come in?" An Jinluo asked angrily.

"Back-His-Next, old-slave-one-straight-all-in-this, only-no-over-you-no-look-see-nothing." The old eunuch used his extremely weird voice again He replied word by word.

"Okay, okay." An Jinluo waved angrily and impatiently said, "You go and call Lan Ji right now, and my Highness wants her to burn the smoke cream."

"Yes." The old eunuch knocked his forehead to the ground, then crawled towards the door stiffly.

"You dog slave deliberately opposed your Highness. Your Highness told you to hurry up. What do you climb? Did you break your leg?" An Jinluo became impatient because of a cigarette addiction.

The old lady listened to his roar and stopped, and then raised her head very bluntly, her bluish-grey face was stained with blood, and the dark red blood pouring from her mouth was dripping down her jaw, turning her eyes back. Looking at An Jinluo, who was full of horror, said: "Your Highness-Next-Forget-Did you? Lao-Slave-Yes-Wan-Fu-Ah, Lao-Slave-Already-Called-Your Highness-Next-You- Stop-waist-cut-achieve-two-cut, no-climb-how-what-go-ah?"

An Jinluo backed away with horror. Wanfu? My father-in-law next to my father

"His Royal Highness..." Wanfu, who was only in the upper half of his body, stretched out his bloody hands and crawled this way, following a dark red blood path behind him.

"No, don't come over—" An Jinluo screamed and ran towards the door. He was within a short distance, but no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't get a step closer. Behind, Wanfu had already crawled to his feet and was about to grab his clothes. Horn.

"Go away, go away—" An Jinluo kicked and kicked, finally breaking free from the shackles of a ghost hitting a wall, ecstatically looking at the doorway closer and closer, the door opened but suddenly met a dresser A man covered in blood in white.

An Jinluo was so horrified that she couldn't speak, her face was pale, her eyes wide open, and she staggered back incoherently, "Father...Father, no...I...you are dead...Ghost...Father..."

The cracked skull was dripping with white brains, and a stream of blood dripped on the white jacket, dazzlingly stained with large swaths of scarlet. The person outside the door stepped forward stiffly, and the sound of "click" bone dislocation was clearly audible.

"Niezi..."

"No... No... Father...

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"Killing the king and killing the father's evil son..." King Beiling pressed hard, stretched out his scrawny hands and suddenly pinched An Jinluo's neck, Yi-n Yi-n coldly said, "Killing pays for life..."

Wanfu behind also suddenly grabbed his feet and raised his head with a weird smile, then quacked and said, "Murder pays for life..."

"No—" An Jinluo screamed and sat up from the couch, Mo panted with his neck. After a while, he looked around in horror. Fortunately, it was his bedroom! But the suffocation in the nightmare was so real, which deeply stirred up the fear in his heart.

"Lan Ji, Lan Ji—" he cried with a trembling voice, he was in urgent need of An We_i, not only for the calming smoke cream but also the soft X_io_ng for women.

"Bang—" The door was kicked abruptly, Zhao Yiliang, who looked panicked, led several guards in. The Yu army had already reached the gate of the palace, and the imperial army wouldn't be able to resist it for long, and it would really be over if it didn't take people to withdraw from the secret passage! But when he saw An Jinluo on the couch, the panic on his face immediately turned into a shock of seeing a ghost!

"Luo...Luo'er, you...how did you... become like this?" Zhao Yiliang stumbled to the side of the couch and looked at An Jinluo in disbelief. His skinny body and pale ghost-like skin looked like a skull. On top, the orbit is sunken, and the cheekbones are high protruding. Zhao Yiliang tears up, and there is a panic-stricken white-boned person in front of him. How can there be the slightest appearance of the arrogant and handsome young man in the past

An Jinluo saw him, and a gleam of hope flashed in her horrified eyes. His hands, like sticks, clung to Zhao Yiliang's arms, tremblingly, "Uncle, uncle, Lan Ji, called Lan Ji..."

Hearing that Zhao Yiliang was angry and painful, he instead shook An Jinluo's shoulder and said, "Luo'er, why are you so confused, why are you so confused! Are you still mentioning that J_ia_n person? That J_ia_n person sees that you are gone. It has long since disappeared without a trace! Luo'er, wake up, hurry up with me, and I will take you away!"

"No, no, Lan Ji, Yan Gao, I want Yan Gao—" An Jinluo didn't know if he had heard Zhao Yiliang's words, but just howled blindly.

"Luoer..."

"Fuck—I want car cream—" An Jinluo pushed Zhao Yiliang away suddenly, and ran to the stage in a madness, rummaging in a pile of rouge boxes, "No, no..."

"J_ia_n person—" An Jinluo ran outside the door with a kick over the table.

"Stop him, stop him—" Zhao Yiliang hurriedly shouted.

The guard did not wait for his order and had already set off to intercept. The reluctant smoker was extremely violent and An Jinluo had martial arts, and the guard did not dare to injure him, so An Jinluo quickly slapped everyone and ran away frantically. go out.

"What are you doing in a daze? You chase quickly, and you must get your Highness back," Zhao Yiliang was anxious, "even if you tie it, you must tie it back—"

Volume Four, The Battle for Hegemony, Chapter 46, Tricks

As soldiers approached the city, An Jinluo's general situation was gone, and the dying struggle of the 10,000 imperial army was nothing to say to Zi Li's army. Unstoppable breaking through the city gate and heading to the inner courtyard of the palace, all the eunuchs and servants knelt down and trembling all the way. For these people, Zili once ordered not to kill innocent people. However, in order to avoid some people Mo fish in the muddy water, all the personnel in the palace were taken into custody. Try again after getting up.

"His Royal Highness, General, his subordinates have searched the entire East Palace but did not find An Jinluo's whereabouts." A general came and resumed his life.

"He has escaped!" Zi Li frowned.

"Even if you flee, you won't be able to escape far. The rebels must still be in the palace." Wei Chen said, "You pass the order, you must search carefully, and you must not miss any place. Luo dug it out."

"Yes!" The army led the way, and went straight to the palaces and halls.

After a while, a soldier came to report, saying that the door on the main hall was closed and someone thought it was someone