Concubine comes to disaster

Zhu Minglie's cold eyes swept across the food on the table, and then Liusu's face. She stood behind Zhu Yaohuang, and an indescribable resentment surged in his heart.

A pair of iron fists were clenched tightly.

He heard people say that she couldn't eat, so he went to see her again, but he didn't expect——

His eyes became more and more gloomy, and slowly, he hid all his emotions.His gaze shifted from Liusu's body to Emperor Zhuyao who was sitting on the chair, as stable as Mount Tai:

"Brother is so brave, he can come and go freely in this heavily guarded palace alone."

"Fourth brother, you seem to have forgotten that elder brother is more familiar with this palace than you." His words were calm and breezy, but they caught Xiang Zhuminglie's majestic gaze, but they were extremely sharp.

"Brother doesn't seem to pay much attention to my bronze door. He obviously had a chance to leave, but he stayed."

"Fourth brother, I was going to look for you, why did I leave?"

In terms of momentum and strategy, Emperor Zhuyao is better than Emperor Zhuming, because Emperor Zhuyao was born a king, and he is also responsible for ruling, and he is a nearly perfect person; while Zhuming is Satan, it seems more suitable for the dark The world, in such a world, his evil and cold charm, like poppies, lead people to sink and degenerate.

"Say!" Suddenly, Emperor Zhu Yao slapped his palm, and the table was instantly torn apart. Xiaobao and Lengmei were startled, and the tassel was also dropped by his anger.

None of them had ever seen Emperor Zhuyao lose such a temper, and the people in the entire hall did not dare to make a sound.

In an instant, Emperor Zhuyao became the master of the palace.

"Zhu Minglie! Shisan is sorry for you, you are going to kill me!" Emperor Zhuyao looked at Zhu Minglie with a completely aggressive aura. Thirteen is his beloved younger brother. He blamed himself for treating him too much before. Too harsh.

"To confuse the royal lineage, and Qin Cen Kingdom and the Sun Yao Dynasty have a sworn feud, why not kill him?" Zhu Minglie's tone was so cold and ruthless that it made people tremble, as if he had never met Zhu Ye Tong Same thing.

"Oh?"

"Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish! I am the master of this palace, the king of the world, I will kill if I want to!"

"You imply that I, King Lanling, cannot escape the fate of being killed by you today?" Zhu Yaohuang stood up and walked in front of Zhu Minglie.

Liusu looked at the two people who were facing each other, twisted their hands together, and their heart almost jumped out of their throats.

Zhu Minglie did not speak.

He crossed Emperor Zhuyao and looked at Tassel behind him, but Tassel's eyes were on...

He tightened his hands, and said in a cold voice, "Yes!"

"Okay! Fourth brother, listen, not only is eldest brother going out of the palace today, but he also wants to take Liusu and our daughter away!"

"Brother's ability, I have never doubted."

Two lines of sight, one ice and one fire, merged in the air.

In the end, not sure how it started.

Liusu only felt that there was a scuffle in Yunni Palace, the thirteen masters chasing Emperor Yao and the bronze gate chasing Minglie started fighting.

In the chaos, one hand held her hand tightly, turned around, embraced her in his arms, and fought hard outside.

Blood splashed on the white clothes, life and death are picturesque.

She looked up, Zhu Yaohuang looked at her, "Let's go!"

She followed him, got on the maroon horse and galloped out of the palace.

The horses galloped past the palace walls.

After a fight, in the end, who will win the world.

And whoever wins the world loses her.

"Qiluo..." Liusu exclaimed, and Zhuyunni stood at the gate of the palace with Qiluo in her arms.

Emperor Zhu Yao bent down and picked up Xiao Qiluo.

Zhu Yaohuang's white robe fluttered, his face was domineering, and the delicate woman and daughter full of aura in his arms were his world alone.

She turned her head and rode towards Ming Lie, holding a cold iron sword in her hand, which exuded a frightening light, his handsome Shura-like face, and his deep eyes were staring at him.

He was so cold that he didn't have any temperature, but Luo Nian saw that his hand holding the sword was shaking.

"Your Majesty, why are you bothering?" Luo Nian murmured, sighing inwardly.

And Liusu also felt the grief and loneliness in his heart. She suddenly remembered the man who was standing at the gate of Jinse Palace under the falling leaves of the plane tree, muttering a poem, and was ridiculed and treated coldly by the emperor in front of everyone. The fourth master who was mistaken by her for thinking about jumping into the lake came.

He...in fact...it was not easy, but...the death of Thirteen...

Her heart, as if being scorched by fire, was in pain, and she fell into the abyss. In the face of forgiving Zhu Minglie and the dead Zhuye Tong, she could never recover.

The horse is about to jump out of the palace wall.

"Uncle Huang, mother, where are we going?" Suddenly, the ignorant Xiao Qiluo raised her head and asked.

"Go to Uncle Huang." Zhu Yaohuang said.

"Is the father going?" Xiao Qiluo turned her head and saw Zhu Minglie standing alone in the imperial city, wearing a black dragon robe, and asked.

Emperor Zhuyao tightened his hand, and the horse stopped suddenly.

"Father is alone, so lonely, mother, go to where you are going with Uncle Huang, and I will stay with Father, okay?" Xiao Qiluo's immature voice and innocent and lovely expression are so touching .

She also saw Wu Yazi standing far, far away, also looking at her.

He said that he would be her little book boy all his life?Then does she also want to be her little master for the rest of her life?

She still doesn't know her life experience until now.

And Liusu knew Zhu Minglie's love for Qiluo, so he never mentioned it...

"Look, father's hands are dirty, he has no mother, no one wipes his hands with a handkerchief, I'll wipe him..."

Zhu Yaohuang's heart was shocked, his daughter really has his demeanor.

He looked at Liusu, and Liusu nodded..."

"Qi Luo, you go, remember to love and take care of your father, you know?"

Emperor Zhuyao bent down and put Xiao Qiluo down.

"Qi Luo, father loves you very much." Liu Su said to her daughter.

Xiao Qiluo nodded, then turned around and walked towards Zhu Minglie——

"Father, let's go." Xiao Qiluo said with her small, soft hand deep into Zhu Minglie's big palm, raising her pink and jade-carved face.

Emperor Zhuyao rode his horse and Liusu rode his horse and left the palace.

A windy battle kicked off.