Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 222 Taking advantage of the situation?

a few days later.

Western Chu.

On the throne that symbolized imperial power, a handsome figure sat.

He was dressed in white clothes that were spotless, and he clearly looked as bright as the moon, but the aura he exuded was colder than the moonlight and colder than the river in the middle of winter.

He didn't have any characteristics that symbolized an emperor, but he was sitting firmly on the throne, while the Ninth Five Emperor, who was wearing a dragon robe, knelt outside and lowered his body, as if he was extremely frightened.

The expressions of the maids and maids who stood waiting beside him were extremely calm, as if they should be that way.

"I heard that someone got naughty during my absence."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man raised his hand and waved lightly, and two red plum blossoms bloomed on the plain paper of the door.

There was no sword light as cold as snow, but the blood spurting on the door frame was warm. As the two fell to the ground, the blood flowed along the cracks in the ground towards the emperor in dragon robe.

The young emperor was so horrified that his heart tightened and he was sweating profusely.

The man stood up, and a bone-biting cold air lingered in the hall.

He is clearly dressed in impeccably clean white clothes, just like the god with spiritual flesh and jade bones in the nine heavens, but he gives people the impression that he is a demon from the depths of the earth.

The man came to the emperor and gently lifted the emperor's chin with his long, jade-like fingers: "Look, someone died for you again. When will you learn to be obedient?"

The emperor was shocked, and his horrified eyes flashed across the man's face.

That familiar face, with a cold and demonic aura, clearly looked careless, but it made people feel heartbroken and terrified.

The young emperor immediately looked away and spoke incoherently in shock: "Regent, Prince Regent...cooperating with Beiyan will...be beneficial to Western Chu."

The man smiled carelessly: "I don't think there is anything wrong with cooperating with Beiyan, but you should not hide it from me. Before you think about it under my nose, you should think about whether you were born late. Year?"

The eight-treasure glazed palace lantern in the palace shines brightly, but it cannot illuminate the details of the face in front of the door.

The young emperor was trembling. He was so frightened that veins appeared on his forehead and his eyes were broken.

Perhaps it wasn't that the light wasn't bright enough, but that he had never dared to look at this face. After so many years, he had no impression of this man except for the ribbon covering his eyes.

Although, this man had a peerless and beautiful face.

He trembled and said word by word: "I have never had a disobedient heart. In fact, everything has not been arranged properly, so I have not reported... to the regent."

"Disloyal heart?" The man let go of the emperor's chin, and there was an unpredictable and calm smile on his lips. There was a hint of sarcasm in the smile, "Your Majesty, you are the emperor, how can the emperor treat his ministers like this?" Disobedience? Have you turned Tsunachō upside down?"

The young emperor didn't dare to take a breath. He knelt on the ground, as if he was humble, groveling, and forgetting his status as the ninth emperor was his way to survive.

The blood spurting out from the corpse's neck had snaked its way to his feet.

He wanted to retreat to avoid the shocking Yin Hong.

"Kneel down." He said it calmly, without any commanding tone or any deliberately harsh tone.

Almost as an instinctive reaction, the young emperor moved his knees and knelt in a pool of blood.

The man in white raised his lips: "Smell the blood, feel the fear, and you will have a long memory."

"I hope this is your first and last time. If you don't listen, there are people who are more obedient than you. If you don't want to be the emperor, then give it to someone else!"

Changing the position of Ninth Five, he said in an understatement, was as simple as changing a dish.

However, the young emperor knew that as far as the regent was concerned, the throne was just a matter of hands.

The regent is the real ruler of this country.

If the regent had not lost his eyes, how could it be his turn to wear the dragon robe?
With a "squeak" sound, the door was slowly pulled shut.

The thin door blocked the graceful but cold figure, but it could not isolate the aura that oppressed the heart.

In front of this man, all thoughts are invisible and all resistance is feeble.

If darkness is used, who can match his abyss of darkness?

If we use light, what kind of power can dispel the bottomless darkness.

The young emperor knelt in a pool of blood, and his strength seemed to have been drained away - he had never thought of doing anything behind the back of the regent. Indeed, there was no result or report.

But the regent's move completely extinguished the fire of luck in his heart.This man, he couldn't resist.

inside the house.

The man sat down on the throne again and spoke softly: "The people of Beiyan want to unite with Xichu to deal with Dongling? Haha... It's really fantastic."

"I will summon the envoys tomorrow. I want to see what kind of character he is that dares to utter such arrogant words."

His little girl is not without a backer.

Beiyan made a mistake this time.

……

late at night.

Regent House.

The hot spring mist gathers and disperses all around, and the warm mist fills the pillars.

The man was soaking in it, leaning against the wall of the pool with his arms outstretched. The mist was thick, and his face was hazy and blurry, as if he was an immortal deep in the clouds.

There is a wooden basin floating on the water, which contains a pot of fine wine. Several wine glasses are scattered on the side. A plump white ferret is sleeping soundly holding the wine glass, burping from time to time.

The man stretched out his hand to push away the wooden basin, letting the little Diaoer and the wine go away from him. He said softly: "Read it, and I will listen to every word you say."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the coldness that seemed to linger around me for a long time disappeared in an instant, and the figure that was originally extremely quiet and made people feel lonely also changed into a figure sitting comfortably.

Behind him, several people stood expressionless.

If it weren't for the fact that it still had movement and could make sounds, it would be the same as that shadow - it was actually one of those one-in-a-million shadow guards.

As the small pieces of paper unfolded, several people opened and closed their lips one after another, and the messages that came across thousands of mountains and rivers were conveyed to the man's ears.

"Master, after Miss Bai received the item, her face was expressionless, and she even looked a little annoyed. She seemed not to like it, but she didn't throw it away out of affection."

The window was wide open, and a few rays of crystal light poured in.

The man was immersed in the water, with a slight sweat on his forehead, and his soaked black hair stuck to his cheeks and shoulders. He turned his head slightly and looked out the window. His jade-carved face was bathed in the moonlight in the palace.

Half of it is white dyed by light snow, and the other half is bottomless black.

The thin lips in the light and shadow were slightly pursed, with a kind of evil and charming beauty, adding a bit of thrilling elegance.

"Nonsense. If she doesn't like it, she won't bother pretending to accept it. It's something she urgently needs. How could she not want it?"

The man spoke, and as the voice flowed from his lips and teeth, a faint but warm smile appeared on his extremely beautiful face. .

"Miss Bai gave Wei Xiao a magic weapon. Wei Xiao was very happy. The two of them had a harmonious atmosphere and had a great time. Their eyes were entangled and inseparable."

The second message came from Shadow Guard's mouth.

The man's smile has not changed. Under the moonlight, he is handsome and handsome, and his features are like a book. It reminds people of the moonlight rising over the sea, like the star waves of a long lake in the lonely smoke of the desert.

But there seemed to be a crack on that flawless face.

"Master, Miss Bai was busy with military affairs and did not return home late at night. Wei Xiao took advantage of the soldiers to sleep, sneaked into Miss Bai's tent quietly, and had sex with Miss Bai."

The third message came from the mouth of the shadow guard.

The smile on the man's face gradually disappeared, just like the deep pool under the night, as if nothing could stir up the slightest ripples.

Finally, he grabbed a wine glass and brought it to his lips.

After one sip, the wine glass turned into powder in his hands.

"Ah Wu, this kid is not very smart. Send a message to Ah Liu and give him two punches to wake him up."

The man's voice was very clear, but it carried a unique coldness, and every word was clear to the bone.

This should have been the most beautiful voice in the world, but it had a suffocating sense of oppression. When I heard it, the coldness in the words clung to my spine like a gangrene on my bones.

Could he not know what kind of person his little girl was?
Ah Wu deserves a beating for spreading random news.

But Wei Xiao had to guard against it.

(End of this chapter)