Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

From time to time, change positions.

A man with two beards was sitting behind a low table, drawing with a pen according to the men and women on the bed.

It was the painter in the palace. On the day Maoqi left the palace, Shen Qing went into the palace to ask for it. In a short time, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty knew that King Qin was addicted to a painting in spring, so they asked the emperor for the painter in the palace to go back to paint.

It is said that King Qin only likes to watch others make a mess of things, because he doesn't do it.

Shen Qing only got the share at dinner time.

"Who do you think sent it?" When Shen Qing suddenly looked up at the housekeeper, his face was gloomy, and he felt that wind and rain were coming.

The housekeeper trembled and quickly replied, "it was Maoqi who sent it. She said it was something the Lord wanted before. It was sent to her."

"She went to the study?" Shen Qing asked stiffly.

The housekeeper nodded. He suddenly got up from his seat and strode out.

"Lord!" The housekeeper was surprised and was about to catch up with him, but Shen Qing stopped at the door.

"Lord?" The housekeeper looked at him doubtfully.

When Shen Qing was holding the things in his hand, he closed his eyes. For a long time, he suddenly began to laugh. The laughter became bigger and bigger, even a little desperate and crazy.

The servants around stood trembling, and no one dared to make a sound at this time.

"Eat." The laughter stopped suddenly. Shen Qing turned around and sat down at the table.

There was no expression on his face, but the housekeeper stood by and looked at him. He didn't know why he saw the great sadness from his master.

But the housekeeper didn't ask anything. He just nodded, turned and went out.

Just like what he said to Maoqi today, Wang Ye I can't help it.

Gradually, rumors about King Qin's hobby no longer only spread in the imperial court. Even the people in the city knew about it, and they always talked about it as gossip.

Maoqi is on the mountain outside the city. She doesn't know what's going on in the city. She just trains the kids.

Until this day, the housekeeper ran into the mountain with a serious injury, grabbed her and gasped: "Mao Qi Wang Something happened to Wang Ye... "

Before he finished, the housekeeper swallowed.

Mao Qi didn't care about anything and ran down the mountain with her sword. However, when she ran back to the palace, it was already a sea of fire. The imperial guards surrounded the palace and kept the palace burning clean.

Mao Qi's heart ached badly. She was a little out of breath. She grabbed a man and asked, "where's King Qin?"

"King Qin was taken away by the emperor." The man didn't hide it from her. It seemed that there was an order on it. He didn't want to hide the news.

Maoqi was relieved, and then she thought of the training camp on the mountain. She went back to the mountain in a hurry, but as soon as she got to the foot of the mountain, she saw the fire on the mountain.

Mao Qi didn't stop and rushed up with his sword.

"Mao Qi? What are you doing back here? Let's go! Let's go Commander Mao broke his hand, but he still pushed Maoqi down the mountain.

He said: "traitors have come out of the training camp, and the Lord has an accident. We can't survive. However, Mao Qi, you can't die. You have to live. You have to live to save the Lord from here."

Maoqi did not speak, but raised his sword and killed the people behind commander Mao.

Maotong said: "Maoqi, when you save the Lord, you will leave the capital! Go far away and never come back. The Lord treats the emperor as his brother. For the emperor, the Lord is just a funny thing! "