[I have comic versions of Xiao Qiluo and Tassel on my QQ space and Weibo. They were drawn by enthusiastic readers. You can go and watch them. They are so cute and cute. Does anyone have a painter who can draw other people? This reader said,
I can also draw Qiluo and duck, they are so cute.]
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"Today is the day when I canonize you as my queen. How could I die..." Suddenly, Zhu Minglie opened his eyes and his voice was low and hoarse.
A pair of deep eyes flashed with pain.
He is arrogant and cold, just like the white frost that condenses under the cold wind, but he is filled with a kind of loneliness and fatigue that has been crushed into mud and dust.
Tassel's hands were stained with his blood, which was sticky and fishy-sweet. It was his way of love, with desperate determination and hunter-like plunder, without giving any chance to breathe.
"Fourth brother..." Liusu stared at him blankly. He was so determined and desperate, even caring about his own life. Could she... be able to escape in this life? Escape, and where could she go?
"Tassel..." His chest was still bleeding, and threads seeped into his robe, and a large piece of the black gold thread dragon robe was dyed red.
Liusu's eyes gradually softened, and she said softly to Zhu Minglie, "Fourth brother, let the imperial doctor stop the bleeding. What if you are injured and cannot climb the Linglong Pagoda? It is not good for the world to see that Fourth brother you are injured."
After hearing her words, Zhu Minglie's eyes heated up, he grabbed her hand and asked, "Are you willing?"
"...Well, I...will." Liusu nodded.
Zhu Minglie endured the pain, took the blood-stained butterfly hairpin in his hand, took the white silk handkerchief from the palace maid's hand, wiped the blood on it bit by bit, then raised his hand and put the tassel in his hair himself
On top of bun.
"Imperial doctor, stop my bleeding!" At this moment, a child-like smile appeared on the cold-faced Yama's face.
"Yes!" After hearing the order, the imperial physician who was staying outside the palace hurriedly brought the medicine box and treated the emperor's wounds.
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Here, Zhu Minglie is treating the wound, and over there, the maids are putting the final touches on Tassel.
She put on the phoenix crown, rolled up the bead curtain, and sat quietly. The moment she lowered her head, her tears rolled down and fell on the phoenix robe, silently and no one knew.
"I'm sorry...I'm never brave enough..."
She said softly in her heart.
"Princess Qiluo has arrived..." Immediately afterwards, Qiluo, who had already dressed up, was also led over by the palace maid. She was wearing a pink princess outfit, with a bun, noble, pink, and her little elf-like tears
The mole makes her look unique, like a little fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world in a fairyland. The little book boy Wu Yazi who is always waiting for her next to her also puts on a white dress.
"Mom..." Xiao Qiluo nestled into Liusu's arms. She saw tears in Liusu's eyes, and immediately looked at her mother nervously with her big watery eyes, but she didn't dare to ask anything.
"Shh, it's okay." Liusu arranged her hair and shook his head at her.
"The auspicious time has come. Please, Your Majesty, please bring your new queen and Princess Qiluo to the Linglong Pagoda to accept the worship of all civil and military officials and the people of the world!"
Zhu Minglie stood up and stretched out his hand towards Liusu, who slowly handed her hand to his.
Under the support of everyone, the two people wearing royal robes and phoenix robes walked through the layers of palace walls and walked towards the Linglong Pagoda.
The child Wuyazi held Xiao Qiluo's hand and followed Zhu Minglie and Liusu to climb the Linglong Pagoda together.
Zhu Minglie held Liusu's hand tightly, and their shadows overlapped.
"Lisu, you are my priceless world, and I will never give you up." Zhu Minglie conveyed his emotions to her through the strength of his hands.
Liusu looked back at him with a smile on his face, and then nodded slightly.
Zhu Minglie only felt the peach blossoms falling like snow, flying around, fluttering, lively, but lonely.
The rain of peach blossoms is in a dream, but not in a dream.
Today, under the witness of the world, they will fulfill his promise and become queens instead of queens.
"Long live my emperor, long live the emperor..." The ministers prostrated around the two of them, shouting "Long live the Emperor Zhuli."
Luo Nian followed behind him. This iron-clad man looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help sighing. He also exclaimed, "What is love in this world? Zhizhi teaches you to make love between life and death. Traveling from all over the world, how old is Lao Yi?
Returning to winter and summer. It is joyful, but parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children. Fourth Master, why are you suffering?"
Walking to the Linglong Pagoda, Zhu Minglie turned around with his hand holding the tassel. The black dragon robe accentuated his cold, arrogant and evil temperament to the extreme. He raised one hand far away, full of heroic spirit.
"Long live my emperor, long live the emperor..." Everyone knelt down again——
"Hiss..." The hand he raised hurt the wound on his chest because of too much force. He stretched out his hand to cover it, and blood seeped out again.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" Liusu quickly turned his head and asked.
Meeting her concerned gaze, Zhu Minglie's lips pulled up a smile and said softly, "It doesn't hurt."
So, the two of them turned around, lifted their feet, and walked up to the Linglong Pagoda.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, a sharp shout came, and everyone turned around, only to see the Thirteenth Prince, wearing a golden battle armor, rushing in with the knights of the three armies behind him. Behind him were the imperial guards who were beaten to pieces by him!
Zhuye Hitomi's voice was already resounding, but when he shouted it to the whole audience, it added a little more clang to his voice!
"Hitomi Tsuno!"
Liusu was stunned when he saw this situation. He disobeyed the imperial edict and ran out?
And led troops to injure the imperial guards and break into the palace?
This is……
Zhu Yetong was fierce. He stood on the horse, domineering and proud, pointing his silver spear directly at Zhu Minglie! There was uncontrollable anger in his eyes.