The dead fake Xuanyuan Yue!
They look so... exactly the same face as Prince Wenyi... He always thought that it was really Xuanyuanyue, no one could be like this, even so, he was also very careful, never really approaching that person, he always stood in prison far away. Under the steps of the room, watching his subordinates execute the torture.
It turns out... It turns out that this can also be...
Xuanyuan Cheng twisted on the corner of the eaves, scorched black, and twisted into an inhuman mass. Zong Yue raised his head and watched calmly, Yaoren, have you heard of it? Choose a suitable person, take special medicine with every meal, soak in the medicine bucket day and night, and sleep with the fragrance of medicine until every part of the body, hair, skin, flesh and nails are soaked, and during those long days, he also used With his delicate hands, he always compared his own face and adjusted the other person's already similar appearance. It took many years to slowly and quietly change it.
He knew that Xuanyuan Cheng couldn't help using torture, and he couldn't help watching, as long as that person's skin was broken, the blood energy emitted would slowly seep into the other person's inner organs sooner or later. The higher the martial arts, the more serious the damage , the next time he used his true energy recklessly, he suddenly erupted.
He calculated that Xuanyuan Sheng would go to Lintian Tower, just as he calculated that he would fall from the highest point of the roof at the end.
That's it, I want you to die like this, the embarrassing and ugly death, exactly the same as you killed Prince Wenyi many years ago with your own hands.
"father-"
A shrill female voice suddenly sounded, piercing through the noisy crowd like blood, and Zong Yue's smile froze on the corner of his lips.
rhyme!
He had ordered someone to take advantage of the chaos to enter the house to knock Xuanyuan Yun unconscious and send her to her grandfather's house. Why did she appear downstairs in Lintian Building
Zong Yue suddenly raised his head, pointed at Lintian Tower, and said, "Rush in, stop it!"
The people in black quickly crossed the high wall, but it was already a step too late. The petite shadow fell down several guards who were trying to stop her, stepped on the corpse downstairs and flew up, and the body floated up to the fourth floor. Then, In the blood and fire, she hugged her half-burned, convulsed, unrecognizable father.
A raging fire ignited on her body in an instant, her black hair turned gray and her skin turned to blood, and she writhed into a ball in pain with a low crackling sound, but she did not let go of her father's corpse in her hands after all.
At that moment, only the firelight could hear, she said:
Dad, I was wrong.
Thirteen years of grievances and grievances, like blood, turned into the Kunjing fire that descended all over the sky, incinerating all those love, hate, infatuation, resentment, and bright thoughts, and the child who smiled shyly in the flowing years has since disappeared.
Three long streets away, the woman who was running fast all the way stopped suddenly, and then slowly closed her eyes.
Like the woman on the tall building, she trembled slightly, then lowered her head and silently buried her head in her palm.
Behind her, the man in the light purple brocade robe with fluttering sleeves gently embraced her, and turned around to block the bloody scene.
He gently patted the woman in his arms, turned his head and watched the man in white fly up from the horse, and rushed towards the top of the tall building, with a desolate sigh in his eyes.
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On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month in the twelfth year of Xuanyuan Zhaoning, the regent who had been in power for thirteen years finally failed to pass the last year of his life.
Xuanyuan Yun did not die in the end, she was rescued by Zong Yue, but the child lost her jade-like skin and her voice since then.
No one knew whether she became dumb because of the burns, or because the fire completely burned away all the pearly and beautiful things in her life, and she didn't want to speak to this dirty world from then on.
Meng Fuyao blamed herself very much for this, she came here personally to send Xuanyuan Yun away, but after all it was a step too late, she even blamed herself for the picture she defrauded from Xuanyuan Yun, it must have hurt so much, she was guilty People can be punished, but what right does she have to hurt innocent people
Zong Yue told her that he didn't use that picture at all, and judging from his attack route, it really had nothing to do with the little princess.
Meng Fuyao understood that this was Zong Yue's way of protecting her, he didn't want her to bear the cross of guilt for hurting innocent people, he chose to bear all the sins alone.
The twelve years of Xuanyuan Zhaoning ended in that night of eternal blood and fire.
On the day of Xuanyuan Sheng's death, Xuanyuan Min left the palace and went to his remote town to be his idle prince. The moment he stepped out of the palace gate, he slowly looked back and stared at the majestic palace wall that had imprisoned him for twelve years. Thousands of emotions changed in the eyes in an instant, but in the end they all turned into still water.
The gate of the palace is silent, and under the cold moon, the white marble square spreads out like water. It is a bright mirror, reflecting the Xuanyuan Palace after death and rebirth.
Under the sky, in the cold moon, the delicate and handsome man with no more makeup, suddenly rolled up his sleeves lightly, twirled his fingers, opened his lips, and sang softly amidst the stillness and the undispelled smoke and blood in the wind:
"The same water gushes up the mountains, the same water gushes up the mountains. Where is the young man? He is gone without knowing it! The river is still hot, which makes me feel miserable! This is not the river ... two decades of inexhaustible heroic blood!"
Beside him, the little girl held his sleeve tightly, raised her head in admiration, her big eyes were shining brightly, and said, "Brother Liu, you sing really well."
"Really?" Xuanyuanmin paused, lost in thought for a long time, smiled, took the child by the hand, and turned around.
"But in this life, I will never sing again."
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In the spring of the following year, the new king succeeded to the throne, with the year name: Chengqing.
Before the new king succeeded to the throne, he tried to grant Meng Fuyao the 600-mile land at the junction of Xuanyuan and Dahan, but Meng Fuyao declined. She said: "Don't worry, King Meng's rabbit of Dahan will not come to your house again. gone."
Zong Yue remained silent, smiled for a long time, and said: "But what if Lord Xuanyuan intends to invite Master 'Jiu Xiao' to be the guardian of the country and give him a honor?"
Meng Fuyao smiled, and replied without shame: "That's barely enough."
She patted Zong Yue's shoulder and said, "Be the emperor well, I'll come and check when I have time." She turned around and waved her sleeves to leave, but she felt that the man behind her was entangled in his eyes, sticking so deeply behind her, making her stick Walking hard and feeling uncomfortable, he had no choice but to look back, and asked another question if he had nothing to say:
"Hey, why did you refuse to take off the mask when you knew I was looking for Zong Yue?"
The man in white clothes like snow remained silent, and finally answered after a long time: "This answer, come to Xuanyuan next time and ask me."
Meng Fuyao twitched the corner of her mouth, gave him a blank look, and turned around helplessly.
Behind her, Zong Yue watched her figure completely disappear at the end of the thousand-level jade step, and then he sat down slowly. He was sitting on a throne far away in the empty hall, alone in the mantle of the capital, with a cup of tea in his hand on the clear water Reflecting that his face was light, he was deep in thought, gently stroking his face.
soaring.
Never took off the mask because I wished...
Maybe you will fall in love with me like that.
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"where are we going?"
"Whatever you want, but there is an invitation, you must be very interested."
"Um?"
"Xuanji's heroine is newly established, and the lords of the Three Kingdoms, Lord Jiuxiao, and King Meng Fuyao are invited to watch the ceremony."
"ah!?"
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(end of this volume)
[The Mystery of Xuanji, Volume 5]