Concubine comes to disaster

It was only the beginning of autumn, but the imperial palace looked so bleak, and the fallen leaves swirled and fell at the entrance of Huaqing Palace one by one.

Xiao Qiluo sat sadly on the steps, and Wu Yazi quietly waited beside her, accompanying her, wherever she went, he followed her.

As he said, he will always be her little book boy.

"Little brother, did Emperor Father really behead Thirteenth Uncle?" Xiao Qiluo raised a sad face and asked Wu Yazi.

Wu Yazi squatted in front of her, held her little hand, and said——

"We don't know anything about adults, how about going back?"

"Father didn't do this, right? Auntie and the others talked nonsense, right?" Xiao Qiluo said stubbornly.

"..." For the first time, Wu Yazi didn't know how to face her clear eyes like stars in the sky.

The fourth master had indeed killed the thirteenth master. He couldn't tell her the truth, but he didn't want to lie to her.

No one is willing to hurt her most pure heart.

"Father and Thirteenth Uncle have a good relationship, I don't believe it, it must be my aunt and the others talking nonsense! Thirteenth Uncle will not die, and he still wants to catch me a little rabbit... He must be catching me a little rabbit." When I was a rabbit, I lost my way and was captured by a monster. One day, he will come back and catch many little rabbits for me to play with." Crystal clear tears rolled down from her eyes.

Poor little thing, his eyes have been swollen from crying, like two little peaches.

Wu Yazi walked up to her and sat down, letting her lean into his arms——

"Where's Uncle Huang? Why haven't you come back yet? If only he was here, he will definitely tell me the truth. I believe everything he says." Xiao Qiluo sadly remembered that Zhu Yaohuang had come, and she raised her eyes to see The little shadow puppets are hanging on the tree, and the little shadow puppets are floating on the tree...

*

"Your Highness...the Emperor has indeed chopped off the Thirteenth Master." Xiao Bao knelt down in front of Emperor Zhuyao's horse, and said sadly.

Emperor Zhuyao was dressed in white clothes, spotless, standing on the horse, exuding the aura of a natural king. Behind him was his army of thousands of horses. The iron-hoofed soldiers only listened to the orders of Emperor Zhuyao. The bright yellow The flag fluttered in the wind.

Looking up, I saw two words - "Yaojing"

These two words are majestic and thrilling.

"Thirteenth brother, elder brother will seek justice for you!" Emperor Zhuyao raised his wine glass high and drank it with his head facing the direction of the palace.

"The Thirteenth Lord rest in peace!"

Behind him, thousands of troops and horses knelt on one knee to pay the highest respect to the general Wang Zhuyetong.

Hitomi Zhuye, Lord Thirteen, we will always miss you...

*

The city of Yaojing fell into a state of panic. Everyone was rumoring that King Lanling's army was approaching the city and was about to meet with Emperor Zhuli. The whole of Yaojing would be bloodbathed!

The two brothers who were close in the past were going to kill each other on the battlefield because of a woman.

This woman is such a disaster!

If they see her, they will tear her into pieces!

The good and peaceful days were broken by her!

"Master, in your opinion, who will win this time?" In the tavern, Hua Wuque was drinking, listening to the people in the tavern discussing the battle, Uncle Fang couldn't help whispering asked

"Emperor Zhu Yao alone can reach thousands of troops." Hua Wuque said affirmatively,

"The leader means that this battle will be won by Emperor Yao?"

"In terms of strategy, tolerance, elegance, and status in the hearts of the people of the world, no one can match Yaohuang.

But winning or losing is hard to say. Zhu Minglie is also a character that should not be underestimated. He is fierce enough, cruel and ruthless. Besides, doesn't he still have bones in his hands?That is his most powerful weapon..." Hua Wuque said with a smile on his face.

"What the leader said is that she is the key to victory or defeat this time."

"Hahaha, Uncle Fang, I finally let the sect master wait until the day they kill each other. Let's just sit and wait for the fisherman's profit... When the winner is decided between them, it's time for Xiangu to come back and take over the Mingyue sect."

"The leader is wise..."

"Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by the beauty test. They are indeed brothers. None of these three people can pass the test of love characters, and they lost because of love characters..."

*

On the far city wall, Zhu Minglie appeared. He was wearing a black dragon robe, standing in the wind, and the robe was blowing, making hunting noises.

evil.

cold.

He looked at the soldiers and horses under the city, turned his head and said to Liusu, "Do you want to take a look at the person you miss day and night?

When Liusu's figure appeared on the city wall, Emperor Zhuyao's heart suddenly trembled.

She was wearing a white smoked sweater. In this world full of men, her presence seemed so abrupt, yet people couldn't take their eyes off her.She was thin, so haggard, and her whole body looked haggard. She must have been heartbroken because of Shisan's death, and what she was holding in her hand must be Shisan's ashes altar.

He came, too far away, she couldn't see his expression, but she felt his gaze, and the heart that was riddled with holes because of Shisan's death finally got a little comfort, and the tears Still involuntarily shed——

He is still so majestic, exuding a domineering aura all over his body. He is the man who left a promise in her ear six years ago.

"Tausu, I'm here..." Zhu Minglie spoke softly, like a powerful oath.

She seemed to hear her calling, and she nodded to him.

Then, he turned his head, looked at Zhu Minglie, and said, "He's here."

"Are you happy?" he asked.

"Yes." She answered unabashedly.