Concubine comes to disaster

"Wu Ya, if you agree to one of my requests, I will hand over my daughter to you."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"You swear by blood: No matter what happens in the future, you would rather hurt yourself than Qi Luo."

"it is good."

Without any hesitation, Wu Yazi took out the dagger at his waist, the blade cut through his palm, and he spread his hand in front of Zhu Yaohuang. What dripped on the ground was not blood, but a promise made by a man to another man— —

Zhu Yaohuang nodded approvingly, took off Shangfang's sword on the horse, and handed it to Wu Yazi, Wu Yazi stood up, took the sword with both hands——

"I officially handed Qiluo to you today."

"Yes!"

"Buhui is young, you have to help Buhui, this Shangfang sword represents me, you hold it, you can kill the faint king and the treacherous ministers down."

"Yes, Wu Yazi leads the decree, long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

Emperor Zhu Yao raised his whip and hugged Tassel tightly, and the two disappeared into the night together.

Holding Shang Fang's sword, Wu Yazi knelt down on one knee and watched them leave.

Qi Luo sat outside the small thatched hut, the sky revealed the morning light, and the faint golden light sprinkled on the earth.

A new day is coming.

Wu Yazi walked towards her with Shang Fang's sword pinned to his waist, Qi Luo looked at this slender and cold figure, he was like a lurking beast, exuding a dangerous and menacing aura,

He has unparalleled strength all over his body, and his face is still cool, but if you look closely, when he looks at this girl, his eyes are eager.

Waves of his scorching heat came towards Qiluo, and he just stood there, standing in front of her...

His figure loomed over her.

Qi Luo found that before she knew it, her little brother already had the same aura as her father.

"what happened to your hand?"

She found that his palm was bleeding, and there was a deep and long knife wound on his palm. He quickly tore off a corner of his cigarette shirt and bandaged it for him.

"It's a vow."

He bent down and kissed her eyes, her tears fell, and he kissed them one by one.

In the end, his lips stayed where her tear mole was -

*

Three days later, Emperor Zhuyao of the Riyao Dynasty issued an edict to abdicate, and the crown prince Zhu Buhui ascended the throne. The Sunyao Dynasty entered the period of Zhu Henghuang, and Zhu Buhui became the youngest emperor in the history of the Sunyao Dynasty.

As for Emperor Zhuyao and Queen Qin, no one knows where they went.

The new emperor ascended the throne, amnesty the world, and the whole world celebrates.

The sky is full of fireworks bouncing, flying, bursting and blooming, like smoke, snow, fire, trees and silver flowers.

The Thirteenth Master Zhuye Tong climbed up to the Linglong Pagoda alone, and when the wind blew, his ice-blue robe fluttered with the wind, making a fluttering sound.

He looked into the distance, lonely and desolate.

The palace was very lively, but he felt very lonely.

"They just, that's how they left me, the people I valued most in my life, that's how they all left me."

he murmured.

On the pagoda, it seems that the singing of "Jiangshan Beauty" came again.

A man in a white robe is playing the piano, and a woman in a light purple smoked shirt is singing:

There is no end to the extravagant love in the world of mortals, and there is no end to the grievances and grievances of the world

Generations are bound together, with the same blood flowing

Drinking the same water, this road is long and long

Of course red flowers are matched with green leaves, who will accompany you in this life

Empty and vague, back and forth, the scenes of the past reappear

Although the lotus root is broken, it is still connected, sighing that the world has changed a lot

love country more love beauty

Which hero would rather be alone

Hao Erlang is full of courage, his ambition and pride are famous all over the world

Life is short for a few autumns, don't let it go if you don't get drunk

My beauty in the east, the Yellow River in the west

Come on, have a drink, don't stop until you're drunk

worry, don't worry

……

All of a sudden, the old things that have already become the past rushed to my heart, and the chaotic lights and shadows scattered like colorful butterflies.

"Promise me that you will always be like this, okay?"

She asked.

"Okay!" He readily agreed.

"In the end, in the end, I was the only one left." Hitomi Tsuno looked sadly into the distance.

"You still have me." The grassland girl stood behind him and said softly, "I am your forever... friend.

Her heart hurts a little, a little sour.

Hitomi Zhuye hugged her in his arms, and tears fell quietly into Nuo Min's hair.

"Nuo Min, I want to find them."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

*

Two years later.

Beyond the Great Wall, at the border.

A small teahouse opened not far from the station.

Although this small teahouse is simple and small, it has a nice name called "Nianyao".

"Miss Boss, here is a good bowl of tea." The guests at the table shouted.

"coming……"

Then, a woman dressed in plain coarse cloth and braided braids came out with a teapot, walked up to the guests who wanted tea, and filled it up for them.

She glanced at the door out of the corner of her eye, and the little dirty little man stared straight at the steamed buns and roast chicken on the guest's table, swallowing his saliva non-stop.

She smiled and pretended not to see it.

Although the boy's clothes were dirty and his face was covered with soot, he had a rebellious and unyielding expression on his face. He had been here for many days, and she always felt that those eyes looked like a person.

"I'm really starving to death!" He muttered, he hadn't eaten for two days and two nights, and now his stomach was burning with hunger.

"No, I can't die. I haven't been to the capital to play with the emperor." He hummed twice.

He always believed that he would not die easily, he would meet and fight with the emperor who was younger than him.