"Looking for death!" Jun Moxiao couldn't bear it any longer. He was afraid that he would never find another person in the world who dared to slander Bing'er like this. This person, he would definitely cut her into pieces.
It was cold and dead in the middle of the night, and the clouds and mist lifted the veil. The two forces sparked sparks in the mid-air, which were very dazzling in the night. Xia Zibing lowered her eyes, and her white clothes were filled with wind. She pulled out the snow killer and touched it with her toes. She flew up. She kept returning.
She was thinking about how to lure this person out, but she didn't want this person to be very unhappy when she saw her living happily, so she ran out to die because of herself. If she let her escape again, how could she live up to what Ying Luoxue passed on to her?
He is a master of martial arts. You must know that the Ying family rules the entire island, and its power has caused headaches for previous island owners. The power of the Snow Lotus Scripture is considered to be the best in the world.
"Old witch, you are causing trouble in the world, practicing this evil skill secretly and controlling other people's minds. Let's see how I can take you down today!"
The yarn came out from the fingertips, and the powerful force gradually approached. Xia Zibing was like an aurora shooting towards the black monster. The black monster quickly closed its eyes and dodged.
But Xia Zibing, at that moment, threw the blood kill over. It flew over like an arrow. Obviously, the woman had never thought that Xia Zibing's martial arts would be so superb. When Huang Ling attacked her, it was just the beginning.
But Xia Zibing disappointed her from the bottom of her heart. She didn't want everything to be just a disguise. He was just trying to lure her out by hiding his last power.
She once again used all her strength to avoid Xue Sha and was about to flee the scene. Unexpectedly, Xue Sha came back again as if he had vitality. When his brain quickly reacted, the sharp Xue Sha
It had already been passed through her back and when it returned to Xia Zibing's hands, it was already stained red with blood. Finally, she threw it on the ground in disgust.
Mu Cuihua's eyes widened as she looked at Xia Zibing, unable to die in peace. No, she was unwilling to do so. When she was in the brothel, she was tied to the bed every day and allowed to be bullied by those men. Every time she woke up, her lower body was torn apart.
The pain was like cracking. She could not forget how those men treated her. She was once a high-ranking princess, the mother of a country, but she was thrown into a brothel by his order. In those six months, there was not a day when she wanted to wake up again.
.But just because of this, her heart gradually became stronger. For the first time she had the idea of living, that is, she went out to seek revenge on everyone. One day, she escaped. But she never thought that she
After three years of hard training in internal skills and three years of carefully laid out plans, at this moment, this moment, they were all destroyed by her.
"Xia Zibing! You... will not die well." She spat out a sentence with difficulty, but along with it, boundless blood flowed out of the corners of her mouth.
"How could you survive until now if you didn't die a good death?" She looked at the monster's current appearance with calm eyes without a trace of pity, and sneered, "Don't you know how to reflect on who caused the so-called consequences?
If you hadn't drugged my mother back then, and hadn't done so many unjust things? If you hadn't hurt Yan'er and made her almost die, would my father have done this to you?"
"Let you die, this is to fulfill you. Kill one person, and save the world. If you let people like you live in the world, I'm afraid I will die badly!"
She would not have the slightest sympathy for this kind of person. He repeatedly blocked disaster relief, concealed the truth and controlled the officials. She sympathized with no one but could not sympathize with this damn thing.
"Okay, go back to sleep." Jun Moxiao came over and hugged the petite body, spreading his warmth to her.
She chuckled, watching her vomiting blood and struggling on the verge of death. After a moment, those reluctant hands slowly dropped, unable to help her pass away.
"I always feel uneasy. Do you think my senior brother will blame me?" She had a hint of regret after killing this man, but it was more of a contradiction. Could she regret it?
"She came out to seek death on her own, no wonder we. Besides, Qin Yuyan almost died in her hands, will Yu Jue still think of her as her mother?" His eyes were cold and unyielding, "This woman is too restless, this
I despise her."
Xia Zibing rolled her eyes in her heart, looked at Jun Moxiao and couldn't help but smile. Then she left with her. She didn't feel anything during the fight, but now she realized that she was unbearably cold in a single piece of clothing.
"Bing'er, let me take you back." He tapped his toes and disappeared into the dark night with Xia Zibing.
In autumn, on a wasteland, the hideous body lay deathly silent. Xia Zibing wanted to show her kindness and find a place to bury her. But her body was unwilling to do this.
Not far away, a white figure stood for a long time. Seeing no one around, he walked over. At that moment, his cold eyes seemed to have a trace of pity. He picked up the body and found a wasteland. He put the body down.
On the side, pick up a wooden stick and lift out the soil bit by bit.
"Mother, do you know that my child has actually been thinking about finding a burial place for you for a long time?" Hu Yanyujue said while working and looking at the corpses around him.
"Every time I think about how you treated Yan'er, I really hate it." He seemed to be talking to himself, but he was scolding. It seemed that although he was doing this, he was very dissatisfied.
.
"But you are my mother after all, at least you are the one who brought me into this world." He made a movement in his hand, "Maybe this is what I owe you."
Hu Yanyu did not shed a single tear until her death. When she was sent to the Flower House by her father, he did not say a word. That was because he was angry. But now he sees her abandoned in the wilderness, even though he knows what she did.
She has done so many bad things, including the fact that he and Yan'er's life is so difficult, and the world is in dire straits. She cannot escape responsibility. But those are other people's affairs, and what he is doing now is only for one thing. That is
To repay her for her only gift of childbearing to him.
At dawn, the sky turned white. Gradually, it became completely bright. On a certain hillside, a couple looked lovingly at the east, and the sunrise gradually rose.
"You said, will senior brother and Yan'er be angry if we leave without saying goodbye?" Xia Zibing leaned next to him and asked.
"I don't know!" He answered simply and neatly, "But at least this way, facing Hu Yanyu last night would not be too embarrassing. No matter how much I hate her, she is her mother after all. It is difficult to explain."
"Uh, okay." She didn't deny it, he said what was in her heart.
"Then should we return to the palace now or go to Qingcheng to take charge of the disaster relief? Or should we continue to abandon our son and run out to fool around?" she asked casually. Her eyes were fixed on the east for a moment, appearing bit by bit.
The sunrise is beautiful. Being able to meet him to watch the sunrise together still feels like a dream when I think about it.
Jun Moxiao rubbed his big hands between her jade arms and rested his chin on her soft hair, "Bing'er, to be honest. I really don't have the courage to go to Qingcheng to preside over disaster relief. The people must hate me for being such a foolish king."
"Um..." Her fingertips trembled. It seemed that the fear in his heart was also felt in her heart. Yes, the court never reacted to the repeated floods in the hearts of the people. Naturally, there would not be too little anger in the hearts of the people.
.To preside over disaster relief may be self-defeating. It is better to start from the foundation of the country and eliminate the anger in the hearts of the people bit by bit.
"Then Mr. Hun, let's go back to see our son and be a wise king." She looked up at Jun Moxiao, a trace of cunning flashed through her clear eyes.
"It's up to you!" He indulged in her carelessly and said with satisfaction, "If you want to fool around, I will accompany you to fool around."
Xia Zibing glanced at Jun Moxiao speechlessly, extremely depressed, "Do you want to continue doing this, you fool?"
"It's already done. I don't care if we do it for a while for my love." He smiled harmlessly.
Xia Zibing almost didn't come back in one breath, "Dun, it doesn't matter if you become a foolish king. What if I become a demon queen who brings disaster to the country?"
"Well, that's right. The Hunjun and the Demon Queen are a perfect match." He pursed his thin lips and smiled even more.
"I'll go!" Xia Zibing couldn't listen anymore and hit him hard on the chest, "Whoever wants to be a perfect match with you doesn't let me be the emperor properly. See how I deal with you."
"Uh..." Jun Moxiao frowned slightly, his right hand covering the place where Xia Zibing hammered him, and his tone was difficult, "Bing'er, can you be gentler."
"Ah?" Xia Zibing suddenly looked horrified and opened Jun Moxiao's hand, "Quick, let me see what's done?" And when she opened the shirt, there was nothing wrong with the smooth skin.
"Bing'er, do you really want to deal with me? Does this make you feel distressed?" He smiled straight into his eyes, evil and harmless.
"Jun Mo Xiao!!!" Xia Zibing angrily punched him, "Damn it, you need to deal with it."
"Ah! I'm really hurt this time."
A certain man rubbed his body endlessly, so shamelessly...
Since he left the palace secretly in Kyoto, Shadow has been disguising himself as Jun Moxiao and imitating his habits. Therefore, when entering the palace, he cannot use that identity for the time being. But because Ghost Shadow has received the order, he has been waiting in Kyoto to come to meet him.
The matter of entering the palace went smoothly.
In the Longyi Palace, Jun Yuling looked at her mother standing in front of her alive. Tears suddenly burst out of her eyes. She climbed into her arms and cried as sadly as she wanted.
"Mom, if you don't want Ling'er anymore, why are you coming back? Wuwu..."
"Uh..." Xia Zibing wiped away Jun Yuling's tears and said with great heartache, "Baby, how could my mother not want you? She just played a game with Ling'er."
"What game?" Jun Yuling immediately stopped crying and looked at Xia Zibing with wet eyes.
Xia Zibing couldn't help but rolled her eyes in her heart. Are all children made of water? The tears flowed whenever they wanted, and stopped when they needed to. She really wanted to say something, Ling'er, if she was raised in the 21st century, maybe she would be able to become a
Film and television superstar.
"Looking at my mother disappearing, how long will it take for Ling'er to miss her? Tell her, how long will it take for you to miss your mother?" Xia Zibing looked at Jun Yuling with extremely sincere eyes, afraid that he wouldn't believe her.
Because Xia Zibing's acting skills were really superb, Jun Yuling had no choice but to believe, "As soon as my mother left, Ling'er missed her." He also looked at Xia Zibing sincerely, fearing that Xia Zibing wouldn't believe her.
"Okay, then mother believes in Ling'er." Xia Zibing continued to act, her son is not something that can be dealt with casually, "Then Ling'er won, mother is very touched. Tell me, what do you want mother to give you?
Where’s the reward?”
"I haven't thought about it yet!" Jun Yuling shook her head, "I'll tell my mother when I think about it."
"Okay!" Xia Zibing replied with satisfaction. Seeing that her son had regained his composure, she let out a sigh of relief. She finally dealt with this little guy. If he couldn't deal with it well, he wouldn't know how long he would be tired of her.
"Okay, let's eat." Jun Moxiao brought Jun Yuling over, sat down at the table, and motioned to the palace maid to pass on the meal.
In fact, Xia Zibing had not seen her Ling'er for several days and missed her very much. The whole family was sitting together happily eating together. She felt that this feeling was so beautiful that she had nothing else to ask for.
"Ling'er wants to sleep with mother. Mother can't abandon Ling'er anymore. And father, can't abandon Ling'er anymore either." Jun Yuling said suddenly while eating.
Jun Moxiao almost vomited out his half-eaten meal and looked at Jun Yuling resentfully.
"Daddy doesn't agree?" Jun Yuling pretended to be aggrieved.
"No, Daddy promises. Daddy promises Ling'er."
Is it okay not to agree? It’s not like he’s never seen this guy make trouble before. But, agree to him? It’s him who suffers. He really doesn’t understand why this guy sleeps like a pig every time in his arms.
He handed him to the wet nurse and woke up and looked at him resentfully. It seemed as if he was going to cry the next moment. This made him extremely helpless. Son, are you trying to steal your mother's property from your father? Everyone said that your son is good, but he felt that
My son is not doing well at all.
Xia Zibing looked at Jun Moxiao, who was happily agreeing to Jun Yuling, but his miserable expression betrayed everything. He couldn't help but smile and continued to eat his own food. My dear son, your father is jealous. How serious are the consequences?
One day you will know.
Sure enough, within three days, Jun Moxiao came up with a cruel trick and took Jun Yuling to the school.
"Ling'er, starting from today, you will study with this tutor in the morning. Dad believes that Ling'er will learn well." Jun Moxiao said to Jun Yuling gently.
"Why do you need to study? Ling'er didn't have to do it before." Jun Yuling looked at Jun Moxiao without blinking and asked.
Jun Moxiao thought for a while and then said, "That's because Ling'er is still young. Now that Ling'er has grown up, he should study. Only when he grows up can he be successful and shoulder the important responsibilities of a country."
"good!"
Training ground inside the palace
"Ling'er, how about you learn martial arts from that master from now on? Ling'er is a born martial arts prodigy, and he will definitely become a talent in the future." Jun Moxiao encouraged his son patiently.
As for the so-called master, he was speechless as he watched from the side. Although the children of the royal family were generally talented, it was indeed too early to start learning martial arts at the age of three. After hearing that the emperor's love for this little prince and his love at such a young age,
He was willing to send him to teach me. It really surprised him.
"Become a talent?" Jun Yuling looked at Jun Moxiao doubtfully. Her three-year-old mind was obviously still a little confused about what her father said.
"Just to become a martial arts prodigy, my father was able to cross the Yangtze River with a hundred steps at the age of six. Ling'er is my father's son, so he will definitely be no worse than his father." Jun Moxiao put Jun Yuling on the ground, squatted down and taught her gently.