Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

× Imagine 176 × Bin Tian × Inviting Immortals × End

Beizhao Palace.

There was a low coughing sound.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night." Ning Yu looked worried.

Chu Lang coughed twice again, he looked extremely weak and pale.Ning Yu was about to help him up, but was interrupted by Chu Lang waving his hand, "It's okay, you go down."

Ning Yu looked at Chu Lang for a while, and finally knew that all persuasion was ineffective, so he bent over and retreated.

In front of him is a thick stack of memorials.

While Chu Lang was reviewing, he suddenly coughed again, and specks of blood fell on the case.

Ever since he left the country and saw Chu Qinghuang die in front of him with his own eyes, he fell ill. The illness was so serious that even the imperial physicians in the palace could not cure it.

There was a wind at night, and the doors and windows were tightly sealed. He felt cold just hearing the wind.

What he was sick with was his body, what Chuya was sick with was his heart, now he is the only one living in Qifeng Palace, Chu Lang only went to visit a few times, and saw Chuya sitting under the tree, reeking of alcohol God, desolate like a dude.

The palace door was pushed open, and the sudden influx of wind caused all the memorials on the case to be blown to the ground.

Brings the smell of blood.

Chu Lang raised his head and watched a person walking in front of him.The man was still holding a long sword in his hand, and scarlet blood slid down the tip of the sword drop by drop.

He stopped three steps away from Chu Lang, "Where's the tourmaline?"

Chu Lang's lips were trembling.

Except for that identical face, the person in front of him was completely unfamiliar.

The long sword rested on his neck, "Where is the tourmaline?"

Chu Lang called out with difficulty, "Chu Qinghuang."

His expression didn't change at all.

Except for that cry, Chu Lang couldn't say a word.

If Chu Qinghuang is a piece of jade, the person in front of him is a piece of hard ice.

Chu Lang looked at Chu Qinghuang for a while, then smiled.Chu Qinghuang was already dead, the person who came back in front of him might be a monster who came back for revenge.

Chu Lang lowered his head, "I'll take you there."

The sword on the neck moved away, and Chu Qinghuang turned sideways.

Chu Lang covered his lips and coughed twice, holding the coughed up blood into his palm.

The imperial guards guarding the gate were already dead, and Chu Lang led Chu Qinghuang to the Yunlai Hall.The tourmaline is locked in the underground palace inside.

When Chu Qinghuang saw the tourmaline, the tourmaline had only one breath left, hanging on the stone wall, all limbs were nailed to it with iron nails.

Chu Qinghuang walked in front of him, and Tourmaline raised her head to look at the person in front of her.

Candlesticks were lit in the underground palace, although it wasn't bright enough, it was enough.

When Tourmaline saw Chu Qinghuang, a ray of light burst out of her dark eyes, and then when she saw the bloody sword in Chu Qinghuang's hand, she showed a crying smile.

"Eighth prince..."

Chu Qinghuang didn't speak, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

"Slave, I didn't expect to see you again." Tourmaline's voice was already so hoarse that it was uncomfortable to hear.

"See me for what?"

Chu Qinghuang's voice was cold and impenetrable.

"The servant owes you...too much." Tourmaline lowered her head.

The long sword had already touched Tourmaline's heart, "Then pay it back with your life."

It's like the system is about to cry.

Chu Qinghuang gave a rare smile with curved lips, "Anyway, it's messy enough."

"Then you will continue to slap me in the next volume, right?" The tip of the sword in his hand had already been sent into Tourmaline's chest, and it was only an inch away from piercing the heart.

Chu Qinghuang drew out his sword.

As if he was afraid of repeating the incident of killing Chi Mo, the raider last time, the system answered the call immediately.

Chu Qinghuang finally hesitated, "Really?"

"Then what should we do now?" Chu Qinghuang said, "A Raider has already died."

"... Which ones?"

"Why didn't the system prompt at the beginning?" Chu Qinghuang's face was a bit strange, Yu Chunong was also reborn?

Chu Qinghuang frowned, "Yu Chunong... reborn?"

The system is hidden.

Chu Qinghuang took the sword back, turned her head and left without looking at the stunned tourmaline again.

Is there a choice between Tourmaline and Yu Chunong?

After Chu Qinghuang's death, Yu Chunong gained favor. Not only did Chu Lang send someone to heal his wounds, he was also granted an official position, and he found a good family and promised to give it to him.

Yu Chunong is sometimes crazy and sometimes stupid, so similar to the former Chi Mo.In the wedding hall, after Yu Chunong almost killed the good man with a knife, Chu Lang sent the good man back, and found an empty palace for Yu Chunong in the palace, let him live there, and A few servants were assigned to serve him.

Chu Qinghuang followed what Chu Lang said, and went to Fenghua Palace where Yu Chunong was housed.

The palace was quiet, Chu Qinghuang pushed open the palace door and only smelled a faint smell of blood.

Several servants serving in Fenghua Palace collapsed in the inner hall. When Chu Qinghuang walked over, those people were already out of breath.

If Yu Chunong is also reborn, then the original memory will be superimposed with the memory of this life...

Chu Qinghuang hurriedly rushed out of Fenghua Palace. Before he could stand still, he saw a fire broke out in the East Palace. The fire was very large, and with the help of Beifeng, the whole sky in Beizhao was burning red.

Chu Lang stared blankly at the night sky, Chu Qinghuang no longer cared about him, stood on tiptoe, and jumped up the palace wall to rush to the place where the fire was most intense.

In the middle of the moon, Yu Chunong, who was wearing a long red and white dress, stood on the invitation platform in front of the East Palace, with a faintly crazy expression on his face.

The guards of the Beizhao Palace surrounded them below, and the raging fire made them back again and again.

At Yu Chunong's feet was a drunk Chu Ya, with a wine urn in his hand, Yu Chunong rolled up his sleeves, scooped up the strong wine in the urn with a silver spoon, and poured it on Chu Ya.

"The master is dead, why don't you die?" Yu Chunong threw away the silver spoon, then picked up the wine jar, poured all the spirits in it on Chu Ya, and then he threw the wine jar out of the invitation In Xiantai, there was a loud bang, "Everyone of you named Chu... will go to hell! I want to go down too... go down to accompany the master..."

Yu Chunong no longer knew what he was talking about, the memory conflict between the previous life and this life almost made him collapse.

Either way... that person is dead.

"Everyone die! Everyone dies!" Yu Chunong's hand holding the fire folder was shaking.That's not fear, it's just grief that can't be suppressed.

Chu Ya had already woken up, his eyes were covered with spirits, he looked up at Yu Chunong who was holding a fire bag, and then closed his eyes again.

Is it possible to see that person after death?

On the bridge of Naihe, is there still that person with eyes full of hatred...

"Non'er—"

Yu Chunong's body paused.

"Nong'er—" Anxiang wrapped her up, her cold arms wrapping around his waist.

blah-

A tear fell to the ground.

Yu Chunong didn't dare to look back, because no matter in the previous life or the present life, that person was dead.

"Silly boy, I'll take you to the rivers and lakes."

The body under the arms trembled violently.

Chu Qinghuang couldn't tell what feeling he felt in his heart, he just felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, "I won't let you alone again..."

"Master..." Yu Chunong only called out, and a hot tear fell on Chu Qinghuang's arm.

The fire folder in his hand fell off, and the Yaoxiantai, which was sprinkled with spirits, instantly ignited a fire.

"Master is what Nong'er can't bear the most in this world." Yu Chunong lowered her head, "This world is too dirty, master...Nong'er will take you away."

Chu Qinghuang's voice was very soft, like a dream, "Okay."

Yu Chunong turned around and saw the changed Chu Qinghuang, with an almost illusory smile on her face, tears dripping down her cheeks.

"Nong'er is just a slave, unable to protect the master, who has suffered so much grievance..." Yu Chunong stretched out his arm and wiped away the tears from the corners of Chu Qinghuang's eyes.

Chu Qinghuang's eyes reflected Yu Chunong's appearance at the moment.

Yu Chunong smiled, and the tears in his eyes were like falling beads.

"Nong'er, let go first." Chu Qinghuang said.

Yu Chunong let go of his arms.

Chu Qinghuang squatted down, looked at Chu Ya who was staring at him firmly, "I won't kill you."

Chu Ya's eyes were full of horror!

But he couldn't speak.

Chu Qinghuang tugged at his lapel, and threw him off the burning invitation platform that was about to collapse, and the guards below rushed up to catch Chuya.

On the invitation platform, Chu Qinghuang took Yu Chunong's hand.

"Nonger, are you afraid?"

Yu Chunong held Chu Qinghuang's hand tightly, "Nong'er is not afraid."

The tongue of fire has burned the clothes of the two of them.

"Master..." Yu Chunong called out.

Chu Qinghuang turned to look at him.

Yu Chunong grabbed his hand and suddenly exerted force, bringing Chu Qinghuang, who was unresponsive, into her arms.

"Whether the master is a fairy or a monster, Nong'er wants it."

boom -

Amid Chu Ya's heart-piercing cries, the Yaoxian Terrace collapsed.

The author has something to say: One day, Lou Jiao and Su Yu had a fight...

Su Yu: Get the hell out of here!

Lou Jiao: Do ​​you think I care about you?

Su Yu: If you climb into my bed again, you will be a dog!

In the middle of the night, a pair of arms wrapped around him, Su Yu turned his head and looked at the man with an angry face

Lou Jiao: Wang!