After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 483
At this moment, Hong Feng shivered under the straw.

It turned out that none of this was a dream.

The villagers are really all dead, including the neighbor mother-in-law who has been taking care of her and caring about her.

At this moment, the straw was lifted, and a suit of armor was stuffed into her arms, "Put it on quickly, and I will take you out."

Holding the armor that was still stained with the blood of the villagers in his hand, the tears in his eyes burst in an instant.

However, she also knew that Ye Zhao must have taken a great risk when he came here.

Without hesitation, she quickly changed her clothes.

After doing everything well, Ye Zhao quickly caught up with the team with her on his back.

Putting Hongfeng at the end, he strode up.

"Where did you go?" Nan Rong asked blankly.

"Subordinate, go to the toilet."

Nan Rong didn't ask any more questions, but just walked forward.

This time, he wants to fight to the death with his father, if he loses, he will die at worst, but if he wins, he will be the master of the world.

……

Kyoto·Imperial City.

Today is the birthday of Princess Deshan Nansi. As the emperor's favorite princess, her birthday banquet is held with great fanfare.

On the golden lacquered and carved dragon throne in the hall, sits an emperor looking down on the world.

Underneath, singing and dancing are peaceful, sleeves are fluttering, bells are ringing and chimes are ringing, and music is melodious.

The precious incense that was lit in the hall filled with smog and penetrated deep into the mansion. The corruption and debauchery corrupted human nature.

"Princess Deshan is here."

Following the eunuch's sharp voice, the palace gate was pushed open, and Nan Si walked in slowly with a smile on her face.

She wore a light blue palace dress, with luxurious peonies embroidered on the cuffs, a few auspicious clouds drawn out with silver threads, and a row of blue sea clouds at the hem.

The chest is wrapped in a wide piece of light-colored brocade, and the long skirt is spread out by gently turning the body, and the gestures are graceful and graceful like willows blowing in the wind.

The hair is in a bun and the temples are exposed, the eyebrows and eyes are full of spring, the skin is as soft and greasy as gentle jade, and the lips are red without spots, delicate and charming.

She walked slowly step by step, and when she passed by Gu Qingyu, she glanced at him, her face flushed slightly.

Yin Jiuqing picked up the food in front of him and ate it leisurely.

She noticed it from the moment Nan Si entered the palace.

Her palace attire today is somewhat similar to Gu Qingyu's blue and white intertwined robe.

As if thinking of something, her red lips curled slightly.

"Si'er, today is your birthday. If you have any wishes, the emperor will decide for you." Looking at such a beautiful and outstanding daughter, Nan Yinqing also seemed in a good mood.

Hearing this, Nan Si saluted dignifiedly, "Si'er's greatest wish is to live long, long live, father."

Seeing the hypocrisy, Yin Jiuqing pouted, "Why didn't she say billions of years, billions of years, billions of years?"

Hearing this, the wine glass that Gu Qingyu brought to his lips stopped in this way.

Turning his head, he took a deep look at her, "So, I am afraid that you will be the one who will be fragile at that time."

"..." Hearing the sarcasm in his ear, Yin Jiuqing was in a bad mood.

This person who kills a thousand swords just doesn't like her, right?

Where is his seat?What is he pushing over?
Don't you know whether a man or a man will give or receive a kiss?

He picked up the food in front of him and took a bite, as if to vent.

"Lord Yin, haven't you eaten breakfast and lunch today?" Seeing her like this, the minister beside her couldn't help asking.

Seeing the bewildered look of the courtier, she nodded frankly, and replied without conscience: "Well, I haven't eaten for three days."

(End of this chapter)