From the beginning of celebrating more than one year, the sun shines on the sky

Waking up from the coma, Yan Xiaoyi subconsciously wanted to get up, but suddenly there was a heart-piercing pain.

Memories came too.

He simply looked around, but couldn't determine where he was at the moment.

There is a very strong smell of medicine in the house.

The pain in the heart is especially obvious.

This blow almost killed him on the spot.

To be alive today is nothing short of a miracle.

In the memory, the scene of the battle that night flashed again.

My heart became more and more shocked.

What kind of weapon was that person using, and why was it so powerful.

I hadn't eaten for a long time, and I was so hungry that I struggled hard to find something to eat.

Suddenly there was a voice outside the door.

"The eldest princess is here!"

Hearing the voice, Yan Xiaoyi's heart froze, and he returned to the palace.

Hastily lay down again.

Not long after, there was the sound of the door opening.

Yan Xiaoyi was very nervous, because this assassination was all done by him alone.

And it failed, almost losing his life.

Li Yunrui limped, entered the house, and saw Yan Xiaoyi lying on the bed at a glance.

The look is quite complicated.

"Why are you doing this..."

A sigh came out of nowhere, but disappeared quickly.

Yan Xiaoyi continued to pretend to be asleep, but couldn't help but twitch slightly between her eyebrows.

The killing intent towards Fan Zui in his heart became even stronger.

One day, he must kill that bastard.

After a while, the Eldest Princess Li Yunrui left without staying.

In the palace, in the corridor, by the pond, Li Yunrui looked at the fish swimming in it, lost in thought.

The personal servant girl stood behind her, silent.

The weather in Kyoto is getting colder.

A leaf floated over and landed at his feet. Li Yunrui glanced at it and closed his eyes slightly.

When I opened it again, my heart was clear.

"Fan Zui, just wait, one day, I will make you willing to accompany me."

Hearing this, the close servant girl closed her ears tightly, pretending she didn't hear anything.

She has been serving for many years, but she still can't figure out what kind of magic the eldest princess has fallen into to get that man.

What is it about him that can torture her to this point.

Almost insane.

It seems that if you don't get his body, you will never give up.

Moreover, he must be willing.

This can be a bit difficult.

As a member of the Raksha Temple, the personal servant girl is not sure of Fan Zui's identity, but it is not difficult to guess that it must be a high-level person.

Now, that man is holding a heavy army and conquering the Northern Qi Dynasty. On the day of his return, his power will definitely be even stronger.

It is not surprising that such a person is determined to collect beautiful women from all over the world.

But why did he keep rejecting the eldest princess?

This is not right.

Tai Hospital.

Not long after Li Yunrui left, Emperor Qing came in person.

Everyone around retreated, and there was no one else.

Entering the room, Emperor Qing frowned slightly, as if he was quite repulsed by the smell of the medicine.

Standing by the window with his hands behind his back, after a moment of silence, he said flatly:

"I've seen your wound, and it's definitely not caused by ordinary sharp weapons. Tell me, what happened."

On the bed, Yan Xiaoyi's heart tightened slightly.

His Majesty spoke directly instead of confirming whether he was still asleep.

That is to say, from the moment he entered the room, he was certain that he had actually awakened.

His Majesty……

Yan Xiaoyi suddenly felt that the figure standing by the window was a little unfathomable.

Regarding the current His Majesty, he hadn't thought much about it until now, only now did he faintly feel that this Lord is even more terrifying than what he had imagined.

He... seems to know martial arts, and his realm is not low.

This judgment made Yan Xiaoyi slightly startled.

"See Your Majesty!"

Reluctantly stood up with difficulty and knelt down on one knee.

Emperor Qing didn't turn his head, still looking out of the window.

After a pause, Yan Xiaoyi opened his mouth and told about the strange things that night.

He didn't even see who his opponent was, let alone what his weapon looked like.

However, the imperial physician took out a warhead from his body.

Emperor Qing held it in his hand, and after looking at it for a while, a memory that had been dusty for a long time in the past flooded into his heart instantly.

He seems to have seen this kind of weapon before.

In the end, Emperor Qing left the Tai Hospital without saying what to do with Yan Xiaoyi.

Eunuch Hou followed, half a step behind, without saying a word.

At dusk, good news came from the front.

Emperor Qing looked at the message in his hand, and finally showed a smile.

Fan Zui arrived at the front line and won the first battle.

Burning the joint battalion, repelling the Northern Qi army in one fell swoop, and regaining the lost ground.

When the victory came, the old eunuch was happy, but he didn't show it at all.

It's about Fan Zui, whether it's good or bad, he's scared now.

Every time I hear the word Fan Zui, I subconsciously get terrified.

Occasionally wake up suddenly in the middle of the night.

There are sequelae!
Eunuch Hou felt that Fan Zui, a lunatic, would do something big every once in a while to stir up the world.

It seems that the only way to tell the world that he is still alive.

At night, Qinglou, Yushufang.

Emperor Qing drank a cup of candied fruit, glanced at the old eunuch who had kept his head down and said nothing, and asked:

"What do you think, how should I deal with Yan Xiaoyi?"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

"..."

"..."

After reacting, the old eunuch realized that he seemed to be distracted.

"This is a major event, this old slave dare not speak nonsense."

"You old bastard, you must have been scared a lot by Fan Zui recently."

Eunuch Hou smiled embarrassingly, not daring to answer.

After sending the old eunuch away, Emperor Qing came to Qing Tower alone.

Looking at the cloud-shrouded night, thousands of lights are on.

The memory in my heart seems to be opened, and I can't stop it no matter what.

Today's weapon brought back too many past memories in his heart.

The cold wind blew from the bottom of the cliff, Emperor Qing opened his arms, let the wind blow his robe, let the coolness erode his heart and soul, and restore himself to that powerful emperor.

"This world has been in chaos for too many years, and it's time to unify!"

Closing his eyes and opening them, he seemed to see the rise of a prosperous dynasty.

The world is prosperous!

"Fan Zui, don't let me down!"

Today, the great wish of unifying the world is entrusted to one person.

The chess piece has fallen, and there is no regret.

That hazy plan became clear again.

Even if you are a member of Rakshasa Palace, so what.

This world must be unified after all.

If you don't cooperate with me, then I will cooperate with you. This is the head office!

One thing you can't change is your blood.

at this time.

Frontline camp.

Fan Zui looked at the map in front of him and fell into deep thought.

In the tent, the lights were dim.

Outside, the wind howled, flying sand and rocks.

He held flags one after another in his hand and inserted them on the map one after another.

Northern Qi Dynasty.

in the palace.

Looking at the map in front of him, the little emperor also fell into deep thought, frowning.

Beside him, stood a woman who seemed very sleepy, yawning from time to time, feeling sleepy again and again.

"Your Majesty, when can I go back to sleep?"

The little emperor glanced at her, quite helpless, smiled, and said:
"Are you so sleepy? It seems that you have no energy."

Haitang Duoduo yawned and said, "It's not thanks to you."

"Then tell me, where will Fan Zui launch his attack this time?" (End of this chapter)