"Because you deserve to die." She looked at him coldly, holding Zhu Yetong's ashes tightly in her arms. As long as she thinks of him, her heart hurts like a knife. His death will be in her heart.
A pain that can never be compensated.
Thirteenth Master, Zhu Yetong...
What a sunny and unrestrained person that was, but now he was trapped by this small black jar.
Even if he was about to die, he would rather die in the battlefield than beheaded by his brother.
"Take her down!" he ordered coldly.
"You can't lock me up, one day, I will leave." She spoke and said firmly when she was taken down.
The imperial city behind him is like a huge cage, which makes people breathless.
"What did you say? Say it again!" Zhu Minglie was furious and pulled her into his arms, tightly clamping her body-
"You won't leave me, you won't! You can't leave either! Listen, I originally wanted to give you the most passionate love in the world. I will let everyone down and not let you down, but my feelings are in your heart
It has always been so insignificant! So, I give you love and make you repay it with hatred. In this way, you will never be able to get rid of me in your life." Every word he wrote is like a knife, and his tassel was so stinging that it was incomplete!
"Let go..." Liusu broke free from his arms hard, then looked at him and said, "Maybe one day, I will not even hate you!"
"Then try it." His deep eyes instantly became bone-broken.
Tassel turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing her figure disappear, the command was about to disappear—
"Get the arrow!" Zhu Yaohuang spoke, his voice exuding a demeanor that overlooked the world. His expression merged with coldness and majesty. He was there with a proud aura that no one dared to blaspheme.
Xiaobao presented a bow and arrow with his hands respectfully.
Emperor Zhu Yao tear off a corner of his white robe, bit his index finger, quickly wrote a few words on the brocade cloth, then wrapped the cloth around the arrow, raised the bow and arrow, and pointed it at the city wall.
Xiaobao was stunned when he saw it...
Your Highness is going to be romantic? But is it too romantic...
At the critical moment, he took the risk to shoot arrows for the woman he loved
No one must know that the arrogant King Zhuyao of Lanling would understand romance so much...
Xiaobao has been with him for many years, but he has never seen him like this.
"Emperor! Lanling King wants to shoot arrows!" The soldiers on the side noticed the actions of Emperor Zhu Yao and hurriedly reported. Others also blocked Zhu Minglie. Zhu Minglie's sinister expression dissolved in those cold eyes...
Liusu's heart trembled when she heard this. What was Zhu Yaohuang going to do...
There was only a whoosh sound, and the arrow shot straight towards the city wall, but the arrow was not aimed at Zhu Minglie...
"..." The arrow passed by Zhu Minglie's body and shot accurately at Liusu's feet. Zhu Yao's archery technique was so shocking that the world was so shocking!
I saw a ball of white cloth wrapped around the arrow, which was the fabric on his robe, and there was bright red blood on it.
Liusu bent down and picked up the arrow and spread the white cloth. When she saw the words on it, her heart suddenly trembled suddenly, and then it started to pound, and her heart beat so fast-
It turned out that Zhu Yaohuang wrote a line of words in blood to Liusu—
"I will marry you as my concubine"
The seven words with bright red, firmness and determination, were standing in front of her, and were the sonorous oath he left that night.
His words are like his people.
He told her with his blood that he had not forgotten nor would he forget his oath, and he was willing to use his blood to fulfill his promise to her.
What a shocking oath, what a romantic confession...
She turned her head and looked at him, tears bursting out from her eyes.
In the sky, Emperor Zhuyao looked at her from afar, and the dark mountains silhouetted his figure behind him, elegant and upright.
He nodded at her and told her little by little with his mouth shape, "A lifetime of generation and a pair of people, and they will depend on each other for generations."
Zhu Minglie clenched his fists tightly, and a light of jealousy appeared in his eyes. Anger surged up. He had to work hard and try hard to prevent the tassels from tearing apart!!
"Card her! Without my king's order, you are not allowed to leave the Nether Palace for half a step!!!"
Tassel was taken down,
"Ah..." Zhu Minglie roared to the sky and punched the city wall with a long punch-
"Why! Why! Why! Why are your attention and your sad tears never belong to me. What should I do to get into your heart."
"Hahahaha... Zhu Minglie, Zhu Minglie, so what if you get the throne? You are not the woman you will never get your love, you are still in struggle and pain for the rest of your life..."
His voice was cold and sad.
The wind blows, and the hunting flags flutter above the imperial city.
Zhu Minglie suddenly remembered that his biological parents were coming, Zhulang and Zhuli, where are they now?
*
In the 231st year of Lihuang, a battle broke out in the Sun Dynasty, and Lanling King and Zhuli Emperor finally confronted each other on the battlefield.
Hundreds of thousands of iron-armored soldiers leaped on their saddles and the sound of horses' hooves roared like thunder.
The infantry formation was so dark that it overflowed the entire Yaojing City like an avalanche, and it couldn't even be seen to the end.
The military flag was clattering in the wind, and the swords and guns were clattering.
There are crowds of people, swords, swords, and dust and smoke.
The murderous aura in the sky, the smell of blood surging...
Emperor Zhuyao sat upright in the army, and the eight winds remained motionless. The sky was blue and the setting sun was like blood. Looking at the magnificent mountains and mausoleums in the distance, the rivers were clear.
From the beginning of the war, people felt its lasting and difficultness, because it was a battle between the strong and the strong.
That day...
Emperor Zhu Yao was still wearing white clothes, while Zhu Minglie was wearing black clothes.
When black and white fight against the wind, they all have a peerless charm that is incompatible with others.
So strong, even the world was moved by it.
Behind them are thousands of troops...
Zhu Yaohuang pointed his sword at Zhu Minglie, and the white robe floated in the wind. His voice was so quiet, with unquestionable majesty and domineeringness-
"The fourth brother, I once said that if you don't become this emperor, I will definitely drive you off the throne. Today, I'm here to do this!"
"Brother, since I can take the throne, I have never thought I would come down! It's me, Zhu Minglie!" Zhu Minglie snorted coldly.
"The fourth brother, the world is not yours, nor mine. The world is the world's people. It seems that you have been the emperor for so long, but you still haven't realized this."
...
...
"kill!!"
The two sides finally started fighting!
The murderous aura is like a thunderous momentum, invincible everything, destroying everything, and thunderous momentum.
The cavalry sprinted, and the two men and horses collided like stars! They collided desperately!
"Kill... and follow Lanling King to death..."
On the battlefield, the figures of Emperor Zhu Yao and Zhu Minglie were reappearing, but what is sad is that there was another heroic figure missing on this battlefield.
Once upon a time, they fought against the rebellion.
Once upon a time, they shared weal and woe and overcome difficulties together.
Once upon a time, they vowed to be strong and said that they would never give up on each other.
Now, not only is there one person missing, but the remaining two people have become hostile sides.
The sound of fighting in the sky passed through the thick palace walls and spread to the Nether Palace.
Liusu's hand shook, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground—
"Has it started? Has the war started?"
She stood up in a hurry and ran out, but when she ran to the door, she was blocked by the eunuch Li Dequan-
"Master, the emperor said that without his permission, you cannot leave the Nether Palace half a step away."
"Let me out, I'm going to see it!" Liusu insisted on going out.
Li Dequan quickly knelt on the ground and begged—
"Master...this...this is not possible. If you go out, the servant's head will be out of stock!"
"How is the battle now?" she asked anxiously.
"According to the return, no victory or defeat."
"What about the people in the capital?"
"The innocent has not been hurt yet."
Liusu took a dejected step back and turned to the shrine where Zhu Yetong's urn was placed.
"Zhu Yetong, what should I do now? If only you are there..." Liusu sat in front of Zhu Yetong's urn, "Tell me, I am a sinner, right? I killed me.
You have caused disputes in the world again…”
*
"The Emperor has returned to the palace..."
I don't know that it took too long, and outside the door shouted loudly. Then, when I heard a burst of footsteps, Liusu stood up suddenly and his heart began to beat wildly.
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