The Paranoid Tyrant’s Illness Got Worse Today

The army pressed the city, and the black cloud covered the top.

Inside and outside Jinling Jingdu, the air was like lead water, and when I breathed it into my lungs, I only felt heavy and cold.

Guan Wei was captured by Jiaowang, Qin Ji closed the city gate, and Zhao Runru, who was kneeling in front of the formation, was a little scared and dumbfounded when she saw the sun climb up to noon.

Her lips turned pale, and she murmured, making an inaudible sound.

"No, can't kill me, can't, my father is a fairy, my father is a fairy!"

She actually had no hope.

Guan Wei is also an immortal, but Wei Jinchao was able to capture him...

This dude is a lunatic!

The black robe appeared in front of him. Under the sun, the dark lines of the golden thread are faintly flowing, and there is a slight chill.

Zhao Runru looked up in horror, only to see Wei Jinzhao lowered his long and narrow eyes, staring at her blankly.

"King Jinling is an immortal? This is the funniest joke Gu has heard this year."

This man's voice is very special, hoarse, but has a deep texture, as if it could fall into the heart, causing the whole heart to tremble heavily.

Of course, his appearance was even more dazzling.

It's a pity that Zhao Runru can't have any **** anymore, her eyes are erratic, and she subconsciously grabs the straw: "No, my biological father is not the King of Jinling, my biological father is a fairy! If you kill me, my father will not Let go of you! I have the blood of the Xian family, if something happens to me, my father will feel it!"

Wei Jinchao raised his eyebrows slightly: "You mean, Qin Ji had an affair with someone and gave birth to your evil son?"

Although these words sounded harsh, Zhao Runru wanted to save his life, but he didn't care about anything else: "Yes! I came from the fornication between my mother and the immortal! Guan Qi was sent by my biological father to take care of me, you can't kill me, or I will Your biological father will never let you go! Not only will he, he will kill you, but he will also slaughter you to defend the whole country, leaving no chickens and dogs!"

Wei Jinzhao narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly.

The icy black robe ruthlessly swayed in front of Zhao Runru.

She heard him say to others, "How many of you have heard clearly?"

Zhao Runru raised his trembling eyes in horror and looked at the person who was talking to Wei Jinchao.

These people were wearing long robes and looked a little familiar.

"Thank you King Wei for setting things right in Jinling! When I go back, I will tell the truth to the lord." One of them clenched his fists and cupped his hands.

"Thank you King Wei." The others also echoed.

Zhao Runru remembered that she had seen these faces at the royal banquet at the palace. They were the advisors of the military advisers beside the great vassal kings. These people...why are they with Wei Jinchao?

An ominous premonition seized her heart.

After Wei Jinchao sent a few military advisors, he stopped paying attention to Zhao Runru, as if she was a dead fish on the chopping block.

He paced back to Mei Xueyi and wrapped his arms around her shoulders.

Mei Xueyi already had some admiration for this faint-hearted prince. She used to use only brute force, never mind. After all, her body and soul were so painful that she couldn't calm down to think about any scheming plans. Every time she fell into the trap arranged by Xianmen, she used her courage to break it.

In the past, she was the most annoying of those twists and turns, but now, it seems that it is more interesting to play with the enemy like Huan Jun.

"Your Majesty, shall we just leave and let them go on dog bites?" She held his sleeve.

He looked down at her, his eyes deep and complicated.

After a while, he took out the book from his sleeve and put it in her palm.

"There is still a quarter of an hour before noon, the Queen will read the final chapter."

Mei Xueyi was slightly stunned and looked up at him.

There was a faint sense of death on her cold and thin face, which made her a little scared.

Intuition told Mei Xueyi that the final chapter in her hand would be a tragic story.

She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and immediately, she felt a faint sigh in her heart.

The dignified blood-clothed demon, can you still be afraid of a small story?

She smiled at him, then lowered her head and opened the page in her hand.

At the beginning of the first episode, Shen Xiuzhu and Mei Xueyi were captured into the enemy camp.

At the same time, Canglang Pass was breached, and the white-robed cultivator started a massacre.

King Wei led the remnants and escorted the surviving people back into the capital. This is the last city of Weiguo. It is said that it is a city, but in fact, in the face of the inhuman power of these white-robed people, it can't play any defensive role at all.

Surprisingly, when Jinling reached the capital of the capital, the offensive stopped.

King Wei knew the reason the next day.

Shen Xiuzhu betrayed Mei Xueyi. He told Qin Ji that Jinling Xiaoshijun was not executed by King Wei, but was pierced by Mei Xueyi with a gold hairpin. Xiao Shiji Zhao Runru was also killed by Mei Xueyi and had nothing to do with King Wei.

Mei Xueyi admitted everything frankly.

After deliberation, Qin Ji made a merciful decision - to **** Mei Xueyi to the front of the battle, and at noon, Ling Chi would be executed.

As long as King Wei closed the city gates and did not go out, Qin Ji retreated back to Jinling after the execution was over.

...

Mei Xueyi's mind trembled slightly, she covered the scroll with her sleeves and looked at Wei Jinzhao.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice was low: "King Wei didn't know that at that time, he had the aura of an emperor, and his imperial city was also an imperial city. Immortal cultivators would not dare to be affected by such a heavy cause and effect."

She stepped forward and hugged him.

"Qin Ji wants to force King Wei to take the initiative to send him to death and take his emperor's anger." She put her forehead on his chest and whispered softly, "If King Wei does not leave the city, he will also break his Taoism. Immortal fate, there is no hope of becoming a human emperor in the end. This is the result that those monks want."

"It's a pity I didn't know it at the time." His voice was completely hoarse.

"The cultivator is a disaster for the mortal world, and should be killed!" Mei Xueyi's mind was immersed in the dangerous city, "...What should King Wei do? Could it be that the Queen is being Lingchi?"

She seemed to be able to feel his powerlessness and despair at that time.

"Don't be afraid." He raised his hand and raised her chin with a cold finger, looking a little out of control, "Nothing bad will happen again. Why do you want to be with Shen Xiuzhu? Such a guardian Don't live with your man...what do you want him to do!"

Furious flames rolled in the black eyes.

He locked himself in the cage of paranoia and refused to come out.

Mei Xueyi: "..."

"I said that day, don't look back, I will believe you from now on." His fingers unconsciously exerted force, pinching her bones, and her peerless face slowly approached, her eyes were confused, "But you don't Listen! I see it now? If you want to sacrifice yourself and save others, why go to that Shen Xiuzhu! Why do you believe in him and not me!"

He actually knew it.

He knew that the queen did not run away, but dedicated herself to the country.

What he cared about was that she chose to be with Shen Xiuzhu instead of him.

Mei Xueyi sighed softly, raised her hand and stroked his cheek: "Your Majesty... can I see what happened behind?"

He stared at her, his eyes burning with ice and fire at the same time.

After a long while, he took a step back and slowly lowered his head.

Mei Xueyi continued to hold the script. The snow-white pages were very dazzling in the sunlight, but at the moment she couldn't care about anything else, she quickly flipped her fingers to the line just now, and continued to read in her mind—

The queen in the storybook was brought to the front of the battle and the execution began.

In just one night, she had been tortured.

King Wei could see at a glance that she was full of death. The clever and cunning queen was dead, and he couldn't imagine what kind of damage she had suffered.

So... even if the knife was cut on her body, she didn't respond.

Her eyes were extremely weak, but she was also extremely tenacious. She crossed the battlefield, stared at him, and prayed silently.

She begged him not to leave the city.

For the sake of those who are still alive behind you, don't go out of town.

She told him with her eyes that she had betrayed him and fled with Shen Xiuzhu, and it was her fault for getting to this point.

He just doesn't care about her.

However, he still came to the gate after all.

What he did not expect was that all the soldiers and people in the city had gathered here silently. The dense crowd could not see the end at a glance.

"Open the door, save the queen and go home!" a child shouted in a tender voice.

Every line of sight was cast on King Wei, silent and intense.

Everyone remembers her well.

No one can do it by throwing herself out.

The gates open.

King Wei took the lead, like a moth to a fire, slaying the enemy.

The white-robed monk avoided him and slaughtered the soldiers and people behind him.

They cut off his wings and turned him into a lone king.

He can only fight one hundred thousand elite soldiers in Jinling with the strength of one person.

The wounds on his body increased one after another, and he put on a blood-colored armor, making him even more brave.

He has entered the quagmire hell, and there is no possibility of escape.

Keep going, until you die.

When he was about a hundred feet away from the execution place, he swung away his sticky sword, spear, sword and halberd, gave up his defense, and jumped up!

He finally saw her up close. His pale face was so beautiful that he was in pain.

She stared at him, finally sighed, and closed her eyes.

Blood obscured his vision, his heart beat against his eardrums, and he turned his wrist and used his sword as a spear.

Wang Jian broke through the air, and the power of one person was far superior to dozens of ordinary people.

Manpower eventually runs out. After sending her out of her misery with his own hands, he fell into the blade trap.

King Wei was dying when he heard the mountains and rivers breaking.

A blank page.

Flip another page and it's still blank.

Mei Xueyi's breathing was disordered, and her fingers clenched the scroll involuntarily.

He stood in front of her, holding her shoulders with both hands.

"That's not going to happen," he said. "It's just a story."

She nodded vigorously.

He held her steady, and as soon as he took a step back, he saw her leaning back softly again.

"Queen!" he laughed.

Mei Xueyi suddenly recovered.

You really shouldn't read and read under the scorching sun. But in just a short while, she was top-heavy, her eyes were sore and painful, and her temples were sore.

"It's noon, it's time to do some work." He held her steady again, then let go of his hand, carrying Wang Jian towards Zhao Runru.

Mei Xueyi stared at his back in a trance.

Everything that has happened these days is contrary to the story in the book.

But if he kills Zhao Runru, wouldn't he go back to the old way of talking? If there is a white-robed cultivator who comes down to the world and destroys the country, what will he do?

He swung the king sword and swept across a neat cold light.

"Zheng-"

The extremely clear sword sound caused the surrounding air to vibrate slightly.

Mei Xueyi saw a faint flower in front of her eyes, and in a trance, she seemed to see a sword. Although it was stained with blood, it was incomparable. It came to her, without causing her any pain, just like the deepest embrace of a lover, leading her into a dark and sweet dreamland.

When he was stunned, Zhao Runru's head fell to the ground.

"boom--"

Mei Xueyi subconsciously looked at the face in the dust, and it was as beautiful as a peach and plum. In the end, he still beheaded Zhao Runru!

Wei Jinzhao held his sword lowly.

The sword was drawn too quickly, and the sword body was not stained with blood.

He walked slowly to the front of the army and said loudly: "Whoever wants revenge, just let the horse come over. Wei is currently at the Star Picking Platform, waiting for the big driver."

After that, he retracted his sword and turned around, picked up Mei Xueyi, and took him to the chariot.

"go home!"

The inside of the chariot was fragrant and soft, and Mei Xueyi leaned against the chest of Jun Jun, feeling the warmth on his body for the first time.

He wrapped his arms around her, and he knew where she was uncomfortable without her opening her mouth.

He bowed his head, touched the top of her hair with his chin, pressed his fingers on her temple, and said with a low laugh, "You shouldn't be allowed to read in the sun! The queen's body is really too delicate. The last paragraph will be discussed when your body recovers. ."

Mei Xueyi earned a little: "Is there still a paragraph?"

"Of course." His thin lips slowly brushed against her ear, and his hoarse voice was meaningful, "After all, it's a love story book."

"But the king and queen are dead."

He smiled lightly and covered her eyes with his hands: "I have to satisfy my queen even if I die."

Mei Xueyi: "..."

Well, why does she want to be honest with a storybook in the **** part?

After a long while, she murmured inexorably: "Your Majesty killed Zhao Runru and then released such cruel words. Are you planning to fight to the death with the cultivators on the Star Picking Platform?"

"Heh... Gu, I can't wait." The voice was low and gentle.

She didn't have to look at it, she knew how cold and cruel his eyes were at the moment.

"But there is a very, very serious problem." She said, "Your Majesty, the Star Chasing Platform has not been built yet!"

Wei Jinchao: "..."

She continued solemnly: "Does your Majesty want to stand on the blank to meet the enemy?"

Wei Jinchao: "..."