He pointed at the man opposite him with trembling hands and said: "You traitor, you traitor, how dare you say such treacherous words. Man, who is here?" Emperor Chu yelled loudly, while covering his chest, obviously his heart was
The pain was unbearable, his face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat as big as soybean grains flowed out from his forehead.
"It's useless, no matter how much you call, nothing will come. Just give up on this idea, right?" The man was dressed in black brocade clothes, with a figure as slender as a willow, and his eyebrows were vaguely similar to his. But he was longer.
The jade trees are facing the wind, and they are extremely elegant.
He walked slowly to the front of Emperor Chu. Looking at the man who used to be so heroic and domineering, he now turned into a dying old man with a stooped back and a face as sallow as white paper. He didn't feel any joy in his heart.
There was some feeling of sadness.
This man once destroyed his life with his own hands, and now he has not tasted the joy of revenge, and he is already dead. How sad!
Only then did Emperor Chu see the true face of the man in front of him, which was vaguely the same as he had been back then, as if he was carved from the same mold. The coldness in his eyes and the arrogance at the corners of his eyebrows were even worse than before.
There was a vague scene in his eyes, a picture of a beautiful woman holding a baby in her arms, laughing, and throwing herself into his arms. Everything at that time was beautiful, and he had something that no other man in the world could have.
everything of.
It's a pity that everything is too short-lived. Beautiful memories, like the shadows in the water and the flowers in the dream, will disappear with the hand of the Creator like the dissipating smoke, never to return.
His most beloved son turned out to be a traitor, and his most beloved woman left him because she could not accept this fact.
"Xiao'er, after all these years, I know I was wrong. I know I was too impulsive at the time and wrongly blamed you. Can you still forgive me?" After a brief panic, Emperor Chu finally calmed down. He was worthy of doing what he did.
The emperor's thoughts also became faster. At this time, what he said was no longer as panicked as before. He supported Longtan beside him with all his strength to prevent his body from falling.
Hearing that Emperor Chu talked about everything in the past so lightly, and even wanted to play the family card to cover it all up, he couldn't help but become angry. His cold eyes burst out with hatred, and his aura suddenly changed.
It has to be heavy.
He walked towards Emperor Chu step by step. When he took a step forward, Emperor Chu unconsciously took a step back until he had no way to retreat. The two men just faced each other. The man in front of him looked at his father and suddenly smiled.
He smiled very evilly, and even had a sad color on his face. It took him a while before he uttered a sentence from his mouth. "Forgive you, you are dreaming!"
Seeing his eyes blazing with hatred, rushing towards him like a wolf, Emperor Chu felt a buzzing in his head, and then his vision went dark, and he didn't know anything anymore.
Leng Xuan watched helplessly as Emperor Chu fell in front of him. He instinctively wanted to reach out and pull him, but there was a voice in his heart warning himself. Don't pull him, he is your enemy, he is
The enemy who has harmed you for life.
Tonight, he turned into a messenger of revenge. He finally found an opportunity and went to Yangyuan Palace to find his father and seek justice. But he did not expect that his father, that high-ranking man, would be so unworthy of being frightened.
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With a loud "boom", Emperor Chu's originally iron tower-like body fell directly from the bed to the ground like a giant object. After a while, a large pool of black blood seeped out from the position of his head.
When Leng Xuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. He squatted down and slowly stretched out his hand to test his breath. Suddenly, his heart felt as if someone had dug it out.
He actually had no breath at all, and his originally warm body turned cold after a while.
Leng Xuan suddenly sat down on the ground, sweat beads all over his vest. He rummaged around in the room, trying to find what he wanted, but he couldn't find it.
When this old fox heard footsteps outside, Leng Xuan's figure flashed, followed the window outside the window, jumped out, and disappeared after a while.
Not long after he climbed up the skylight, he heard shrill shouts.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...no, the Emperor has passed away!"
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Lingxi and the others were hurrying up, and as they got closer to Chudu, he became more and more panicked.
At this time, Chu Wushuang and Lingxi were riding together, Lingxi was sitting in front, and Chu Wushuang was hugging her slender waist from behind. The two of them were in indescribable harmony, ambiguity, "What's wrong? Are you feeling excited?
Have some expectations?"
"Yes! I'm looking forward to it. I wonder what's going on at home?" After Lingxi finished speaking, she immediately turned her neck away. Chu Wushuang kept beside her ear, blowing hot breath, which made her feel itchy.
Seeing that the roots of Lingxi's ears were all red, and her delicate skin was as white and red as rouge, Chu Wushuang sniffed the faint fragrance, and couldn't help but burst into laughter. If only he could hold his little wife in his arms every day, and the two of them would rub their ears together.
, Qingqing, me and me, are those days really happy and like gods?
Then he put away his smile, held Lingxi's hand on her waist, and brought her body closer to his. "Don't worry, it will be fine. People at home may be very happy to see that you are fine.
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The two of them were talking affectionately. Zhaolin, who was walking behind them, felt extremely uncomfortable. He was also a vigorous young man. When he saw Chu Wushuang hugging the flower-like Lingxi tightly, he felt aggrieved.
?
This person is called a freehand person, what about him?
Hey, this is the difference between people.
Suddenly his eyes lit up and he saw someone waving to them in front of him. There were two little beauties inside. Zhaolin suddenly became interested. "Your Majesty, General Feng, are there any acquaintances of yours in front of me? I see.
They've been waving at you."
Reminded by Zhaolin, the two of them looked not far ahead and saw several people waving to them, but they were far away and couldn't see clearly.
But the lucid eyes were very good, and she had already seen it. Thinking that the two people in front were only talking and not paying attention to the front, her face couldn't help but heat up for a while.
"Are they Xiaoxiao and Brother?" Lingxi said with a hint of excitement.
"Oh, really? Let me see?" Chu Wushuang looked far into the distance. Although he couldn't see clearly, those few people looked vaguely familiar.
"Speed up!" Chu Wushuang said, raised his whip and sped up.
"Okay, let's go!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
ps: I recommend the heart-breaking work "Three Habits Special Forces" by my friend Ichiji Ren. It is a passionate legend and must be read. Introduction: Golden Finger, a flash of understanding.
We live and die together and we are brothers and sisters. There have been so many things in the past and present, but nothing more than the Three Habitat Special Forces!