The heroine of fast wear, she's a little sick

Chapter 113

After the worship of hundreds of officials and a series of enthronement ceremonies, the last is the sacrifice.

Everyone admired the immortal's work, and the hall was completely silent and silent.

Yun Zhiyue is located in the center, leaving a large space.He stands alone, wearing a plain white gown, with elegant black hair, and his slender fingers are attached to the Taiji Xuankong gossip compass, specifying the universe.The slender and spotless clothes fluttered, and a thick layer of mist seemed to gradually fill the whole body.

He looked calm and indifferent, with a pair of ink eyes that were slightly misty, and his facial features were beautiful and quiet.

The two elegant and thin lips were lightly parted, and he was chanting the extravagant Sanskrit sound. The surrounding clouds and mists made his slender figure even more unpredictable, as if he was far away through the clouds and mists.

It should be a boring thing, but his voice is like falling flowers and willow water, the breeze is slow, and the microwaves are rippling, refreshing the heart and lungs, every word and every word is like a bright and beautiful landscape, a majestic distant mountain...

Everyone seemed to be fascinated by it, their eyes were full of longing and trance.Since ancient times, beauty has been a disaster, and sometimes men are also like this.

May I ask how many people in this world are crazy about knowing the moon?

That Mr. Yun's face is naturally the best in color, although it is quiet and graceful, every move, every word and every action, but it reveals a shocking beauty.

Qianyi was located beside Huazhi Pei, looking around at the expressions of the people around her, the corners of her mouth could not help twitching slightly, sighing secretly that sometimes being a magic stick has the benefits of being a magic stick.

Just put a smoke bomb, and then read a few scriptures in the middle, who can't?

I was complaining silently in my heart, when suddenly the unreachable figure in front of me was like a cloud, the man in the center of the hall, suddenly turned towards her, just in the direction of the face, those faintly foggy black eyes stared at her. she.

Qian Yi was slightly startled, and then blinked her watery peach eyes.

Are you doing something?

Immediately, he stepped towards her, with fluttering white skirts and fluttering black hair, and the voice of reciting scriptures never stopped.

Everyone looked at this scene with surprise on their faces.

Qianyi raised her head to meet his eyes, because the fog was too heavy, she couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly, but at least she was sure that he didn't plan to do anything for the time being.

Immediately, he stood still in front of her, like a banished fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, his eyes were indifferent, and his expression was calm and composed, as if he was just facing an ordinary person who had never met before, but he slowly extended his left hand to her.

Everyone suddenly realized that this was a ceremony for Qiwu Palace. As Xia Qianyi was the lord of the first palace, it was not surprising that this ceremony required her cooperation.

Qianyi turned her head to look at Hua Zhipei, Hua Zhipei nodded, then she turned her head lightly, with a calm and gentle face, and slowly put her slender and slender hand on it.

Yun Zhiyue clings to her hand, her clothes flutter with the wind, and she walks step by step towards the center of the cloud and mist. What a close relationship.

Above the main hall, everyone watched quietly, the two figures in the center, one red and one white.

Under the indistinct cover of the clouds and mists, it seemed that the two figures were gradually blurred, and the appearance of a man and a woman was somewhat like a couple of gods and immortals.

Hua Zhipei couldn't help frowning, and suddenly felt that the two figures standing together in the middle began to dazzle.

And he remembered that the two were not strangers to each other.

Covered by clouds and mists, Zhiyue held her hand, murmured scriptures, like a banished fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world, Qianyi raised her eyes to look at him, with a slight smile like water on the corners of her lips.

Immediately, a soft voice followed him faintly, reciting scriptures with him.

Yun Zhiyue couldn't help being surprised for a moment, and her expression was a little dazed, thinking that when he was with her in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he also taught her to read...

The lips that were reciting the scriptures couldn't help but gradually slowed down, and Hua Zhipei cast his gaze over there sensitively.

Soon the voice of reciting Buddhist scriptures sounded again, clear and gentle.

Huazhi Pei looked away lightly.

Zhiyue led her around the Qiwu Palace once, and then walked around the second time, Qianyi obediently followed behind him.

Hua Zhipei's face was a little gloomy, why is it not good.Suddenly, I regretted what I did.When doing Buddhist rituals, it's not good to turn to anyone, but I just turn to Yun Zhiyue.

A string in my heart was inexplicably tightened, and the ups and downs followed the two people walking around in the hall.

Finally, all sacrificial ceremonies were over, and the fog cleared.

Zhiyue let go of her hand lightly, and put one hand behind her back, Qianyi hooked her lips in an unclear manner, and then walked towards Hua Zhipei.

Hua Zhipei breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of her blood-red lips gradually curled up, and her shadow was reflected in her charming Danfeng eyes, watching that figure getting closer and closer to her.

Then something else seemed to appear in his eyes, and he suddenly turned pale with shock, "Qianyi!"

Qianyi was slightly stunned, and suddenly a sharp knife touched her neck.The cold feeling on her neck made her uncomfortable.Can't help frowning with some displeasure.

Yun Zhiyue's eyes tightened for a while, he was a little absent-minded just now, God knows that Yun Zhiyue would also make such a low-level mistake as distraction!
Hua Zhipei drew his sword and flew up in an instant, his charming phoenix eyes were full of turbulent waves, like piles of corpses accumulated, this was the thick evil spirit accumulated from the sea of ​​corpses, it was icy cold, it was shocking to see.

How did the assassins get in?It is possible for anyone, after all there are so many people in this world who hate him, Hua Zhipei, no matter how hard he tries to kill them all, there will be omissions in the end.

There are so many people in the nine tribes, all of them were slaughtered, who knows if any of the other tribes intersects with one of the many undead who died tragically!

Besides, everyone knew that Pei was a rebellious minister and traitor who killed his father and the king, and it was even possible that the one who let him in was not an enemy with a bloody feud.

But as long as there is a sliver of gratitude for the kindness and virtue of the late emperor, there is still a bit of humanity in the heart, and there is still a bit of bloody man who is not afraid of power in his bones, it is enough to cause one assassination after another!

It is impassioned and impassioned in front of him, and he sacrifices his life, which is amazing!
Hua Zhipei's eyes were red, and he felt that his eyes were about to burst, and he almost wanted to break off the armrest of the chair.

This is from Xiwu Palace!That is, the palace man of his mother.

The guard held the knife against Qianyi's seemingly slender and fragile neck, and looked at Hua Zhipei's appearance, which was obviously different from his usual calmness, with a strangely excited and distorted expression.

"Hua Zhi Pei, Hua Zhi Pei, your generation of heroes, didn't you end up falling on a woman!"

The empress of pity him is all about planning for her son, who would have thought that once he was bewitched by a demon girl, his relatives would deny him, kill the emperor and seize the throne, and the empress would also follow the late emperor, and finally he would end up with an unhappy end!

He hates the witch for bewitching people's hearts, but he hates Hua Zhipei's disloyalty, unfilial piety and cold-blooded heart even more!

After all, he is the only blood of the former empress, so he won't touch him, but today, he must let him taste the pain of losing the one he loves most, that life is worse than death, and all thoughts are lost!

　Second update ~ Guess what will happen next hehehe
　　It feels like the world is longer than I expected, emmmmm
　　Also, the heroines of the novels I wrote are absolutely clean in body and mind, and I have killed the Emperor Fanka in front of me!
　　So don't question the chastity of my poor sons!!!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)