fake prince

Chapter 391 Yulong

Zhou Mansion·Small Courtyard

With a crisp sound, Zhou Yao's body trembled slightly, as if a thin electricity had penetrated her body, the bedroom was pitch black, and there was a slight sound suddenly on the originally quiet couch.

But when he was about to wake up the servant girl sleeping outside, the sound stopped again.

"Where am I?" Zhou Yao woke up, took a deep breath, moved her fingers, and found that she not only woke up suddenly, but also that she was not on the couch in the bedroom, but in the In a void.

The distant stars and the deep and endless darkness seemed to isolate her from reality.

Absurd, yet mysterious.

She lowered her head, and found that she was actually floating in mid-air, and there was also emptiness under her body, so light that it felt like her entire body was empty.

What's even more bizarre is that at a place with only a few stars in the distance, bright lights burst out at this moment. Those light clusters shot up from everywhere below, bursting, beautiful and shocking.

The originally mysterious and deep world was suddenly brought to life.

Surrounded by those lights, the phantom of a dragon condensed by golden light gradually changed from blurred to clear.

Then the golden dragon raised its head to the sky and groaned, Zhou Yao seemed to hear a clear voice from ancient times.

The voice was clear and clear, but also carried a kind of majesty.

I don't know if Zhou Yao's soul trembled because of the shock, she even felt that the sound was not a dragon singing, but two dragons singing together.

But this speculation was quickly suppressed by her.

After all, what she did see was just the phantom of a dragon.

"Are you there?" She was stunned for a moment before thinking of calling the mysterious person in her heart.

Before she could call again, it had already made a sound: "The vision... is the appearance of the Ten Thousand Demon Order, the appearance of the Ten Thousand Demon Order, I am afraid that all the demons in the world will feel it within a few days..."

It wasn't answering her question, but looking into the distance through her eyes, with surprise, joy, disbelief, fear, and anger.

Zhou Yao felt all of this, she frowned, looked at the phantom of the golden dragon in the distance that shocked her now, and asked, "What is that? What is the Ten Thousand Demon Order?"

The mysterious man didn't answer, but just stared at it, and said in silence: "Impossible, impossible, it is just a princess, and it is impossible to inherit the authority of the Dragon Lord."

"Impossible, impossible, I just..."

It suddenly came to its senses and shut its mouth.

"You haven't said what the Wan Yao Token is." Zhou Yao continued to ask.

"These have nothing to do with you, you don't need to know." It replied, and Ren Zhou Yao pressed the question without making a sound.

Regarding this, Zhou Yao still wanted to talk, but suddenly felt her body fall, she immediately came to her senses, looked at the phantom of the dragon in the sky again, and found that the phantom of the dragon also dissipated at the same time, and at the last glance, she seemed to see two The dragons separated the moment they dissipated, and flew away together...

Qi Wangfu

It was the dead of night at this time, although there were concubines and concubines in the main courtyard, King Qi had always slept by himself, but he had just fallen asleep.

His recent days seem to be full of flowers, but in fact he hides anxiety.

The emperor has several sons, who have grown up and become kings, and three of them have lived to this day. This is not counting those who are about to reach adulthood, and they may become adults in the future.

As long as the emperor is still sitting in that position, he is still the person above ten thousand people in this country, his descendants have the possibility to become the future king of this country, of course, there is also the possibility of losing everything they have already owned overnight. Things, including the possibility of life, are just like the prince more than ten years ago.

King Qi's temper is not good, and when it is difficult to sleep, he is even more irritable.

Because during this period of time, I learned that Lin Yuqing's dark thread was being swallowed by mysterious forces. Others might suspect that it was him or the King of Shu, but King Qi knew very well that he was not the one who did this.

Whether it was the king of Shu or the king of Qi didn't know, it was this feeling that the enemy was in the dark and the self was in the light, which made him even more angry.

It was getting dark today, so he reluctantly lay down and fell asleep in a daze. As a result, just as he was about to fall asleep, a burst of footsteps hurried over from outside, and he talked with the followers outside. Their voices made King Qi feel at ease woke up.

"Who is it?" He gasped and asked with red eyes.

The people outside replied: "My lord, it is Mr. Chu who has something urgent to see."

"Let him in." King Qi just wanted to vent the depression in his chest, but he didn't hear who was talking outside at all, he just wanted to kill the person who woke him up after he had fallen asleep so hard.

As soon as the door opened, he casually grabbed the pillow behind him and slammed it hard towards the opened door.

The pillow he uses is made of jade, which can help sleep and is good for the body. Although it is covered with something, it still hurts when it hits someone. Not to mention, the person who is hit by this thing is just Just walked to the door, very close.

This time, he was hit right on the head, his head was smashed directly, and blood flowed out.

"My lord, forgive me!" After seeing that even the side concubine could be strangled to death under the rage of King Qi, afterward he only said that it was the violent death of illness. Although this person was a close friend, his face immediately turned pale with fright, and the blood on his head was all wiped off. If he didn't dare to wipe it, he knelt down and apologized.

He only dared to say the words of apology once, and knelt there, quietly waiting for King Qi to calm down by himself.

This is also the experience of the people around King Qi. They have also seen examples of continuous apologies, which only added fuel to the flames. People dragged out.

Speaking of which, it was also because of his entrustment, thinking that he had been with King Qi for several years and was in charge of intelligence collection. He was regarded as a confidant among his cronies. This is all a heart of loyalty, but I didn't expect that I got the same treatment as others.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head a little lower.

King Qi, who had been angry for a while, slowly suppressed his anger. Although he still frowned slightly, the expression on his face had calmed down.

First, he ordered the two night watchmen to be dragged down to beat the board, looked at the kneeling person in front of him, and said indifferently, "What? I still want this king to ask you to get up? Come in and answer!"

"Yes!" Mr. Chu felt relieved when he heard it, knowing that King Qi's anger had subsided, and he was safe at this moment, so he got up and walked in immediately.

Knowing that King Qi didn't like his subordinates to sell miserably, Mr. Chu naturally took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his head, and said with a smile: "If you don't speak up, how can I dare to get up? After all, I broke into your bedroom this time. So reckless."

"It's done! The king knows that since you came here in such a hurry, it must be because of something important. Tell me, what's the matter?" Putting on his boots, he hurriedly backed away.

(End of this chapter)