Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 901 A Big Dream... 500 Years
The pitch-black broadsword named Betrayal, heavy and rough, carrying the anger of a young man, wrapped in the power of thunder, showed unprecedented strength and domineering!
The snow-white narrow knife was extremely sharp, and it was spinning rapidly in the boy's other hand, looking for the angle of attack and sneak attack all the time. The tricky angle almost caught the old man by surprise!

Countless chains waved in mid-air, like dark and bloodthirsty poisonous snakes.

The friction between the chain and the double knives produced sparks, and Xiao Tingchen became more and more courageous as he fought. In this hearty battle, he almost showed his full potential!

Su Runmo withdrew his gaze from mid-air, staring at the Eight Diagrams Formation in a daze.

Blood spilled out of the gutter.

The ancient formation that only existed in legends was reawakened, the long wind suddenly blew up meteors, and the beauty on the bamboo couch suddenly opened her eyes!
She stared at the vast expanse of starry sky.

She raised her slender and white hand and slowly looked at it in front of her eyes.

big dream...

500 years.

"boom!!"

There was a deafening loud noise suddenly, and Sikongchen fell from mid-air in embarrassment, his white clothes stained with blood!

He hit the gossip array heavily!
There was a snow-white narrow knife sticking out of his chest!

After spitting out two mouthfuls of dirty blood, he sat up slowly, staring at Xiao Tingchen with hatred in his eyes.

Just when he was about to continue to shoot, a soft and small hand slowly rested on his shoulder.

When the familiar fragrance came, Sikongchen dared not look back as if struck by lightning.

The beauty tilted her head, with a slight smile on her face as pure as glass, "While I'm not around, are you being misbehaving again? Chen, you always make trouble everywhere."

There was an eerie silence all around.

Everyone was in disbelief.

Ah Chen?

Always love to get into trouble?

Who in the world would dare to talk to the emperor like this? !

This woman is really the emperor's confidante, isn't she? !
Sikong Chen's eye circles were red, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling slightly.

He looked like a young man who had done something wrong, he slowly lowered his head, with tears running down his face.

Xiao Tingchen clutched his chest and leaned against the ruins.

He had nearly all broken ribs and severe injuries to his arms and legs with deep bone visible.

The whole person seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood.

He stared at Sikong Chen, his big hand that was bleeding from grinding still clenched the hilt of the saber of betrayal, ready to meet his fight at any time.

But it didn't...

As Princess Sui woke up, the old man was like a young man who had committed a mistake, not even daring to raise his eyes.

Hua Zhu slowly knelt down in front of Sikong Chen.

Her expression was very gentle, like ripples blown away by the spring breeze.

She raised her hand and gently pulled out the hosta from the old man's hair.

"The token of love I gave you back then, I never thought you would still wear it on your body..." When she smiled, there was a sweet dimple on the corner of her mouth, "Sure enough, you still like me, right?"

Sikongchen never dared to look directly at her.

He lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry."

A memory flashed across Huazhu's eyes.

Yuan Sheng supported Hua Chaojiu, and limped to Xiao Tingchen's side.

Hua Chaojiu explained softly: "Father raised troops in Guanzhong back then, and occupied the Guanzhong Plain in just five months. At that time, my mother was pregnant with me. Later, my father sent troops to Chang'an to rescue the Sui Kingdom. Just when he led the army to go out, Guanzhong suddenly rebelled. My mother fled in a hurry and gave birth to me during the escape. .”

Her voice gradually became hoarse.

Born in troubled times, Xiao Tingchen and Yuan Sheng knew exactly what kind of hardship such a noble beauty would suffer.

"My father almost collapsed when he heard the news that my mother had been taken away. He rushed back to Guanzhong with his army like crazy, but he only had time to see my mother's dead body... He couldn't accept this ending, so he took my mother and me out of Guanzhong, wandering around Asking for pills and medicines, wanting to bring my mother back from the dead..."

Hua Chaojiu calmly looked at the couple in the center of the gossip formation.

She also didn't know how Sikong Chen spanned three dynasties.

It is even less clear how he spanned three dynasties.

Many things that happened to her father were mysterious and untouchable to her. Even if she searched through the ancient books of various dynasties, she still could not explain them.

There is a desolate and melancholy atmosphere in the air.

Yuan Cheng suddenly embarrassed: "That is to say, you, like the emperor, have lived for hundreds of years?"

He used to call sister Hua Chaojiu...

Hua Zhaojiu glanced at him, "So, you can call me grandma."

grandma...

Yuan Cheng's face was as dark as water.

Xiao Tingchen pulled his thin lips, still paying attention to the gossip formation.

Faced with Huazhu's smiling question, Sikongchen seemed a bit shy.

He lowered his head with some embarrassment, and said softly: "Azhu, wait for me, I'll get rid of these bastards first, and then I'll tell you about the past... They ruined my good work and must die!"

He was about to stand up, but Huazhu hugged him gently.

The girl stared at his face, and carefully outlined his eyebrows and eyes with her fingertips, "Ah Chen, you are getting old."

Sikong Chen was in a dilemma, "If you don't like me like this, then—"

The girl stretched out her index finger and pressed it against his lips.

She smiled kindly and gently, "I like the clean Chen, but I don't like the murderous Chen. Haven't you done enough wrong things these years? Promise me, don't kill innocent people in vain."

Sikong Chen frowned.

After a moment of awkwardness, he nodded silently.

Hua Zhu leaned against his arms, and closed her eyes tiredly, "Ah Chen, it's good to see you again."

The clean and beautiful face is aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The black crow hair gradually turned into snow white.

Sikong Chen was stunned.

Even if he came back from the dead in this way, he shouldn't be aging so quickly!
He hugged Huazhu and stared at the girl beside the gossip formation in disbelief.

The appearance and voice are exactly the same as Su Jiu, why her blood...

A strong murderous intent gradually appeared in the old man's eyes.

He stared fiercely at Xiao Tingchen and the others, "How dare Li Zi deceive this old man?!"

He was about to make a move when the man in his arms raised his hand and gently stopped him.

The last princess of the Sui Kingdom, even when she was old, she was still graceful and graceful, and one could see her former splendor at a glance.

She leaned on Sikong Chen's chest, her expression was clear and graceful, "Ah Chen, don't kill any more people..."

Her laughing voice gradually weakened.

It seemed that her waking up was just an old dream that would eventually dissipate.

The first light of dawn, piercing through the clouds and the horizon, quietly fell on the ruins.

The figure of Huazhu gradually turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.

Sikongchen screamed mournfully, no matter how much he hugged, he couldn't hug the scattered dust into his arms again.

He was like a child abandoned by the whole world, standing alone in the same place, his eyes extremely desperate.

He kept the flower beads for 500 years.

After 500 years of painstaking efforts, I thought I could live forever with her, but who knew...

"Ha, ha ha ha ha ha!"

The old man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

He held onto the jasper hairpin tightly, unkempt and ragged, and stumbled into the darkness that the dawn could not reach.

(End of this chapter)