Heavenly Star

Because the protagonist died and a bunch of people cried terribly, the recent plot also seemed repressed. It's the most difficult word to write —— for me, sometimes not even a thousand words. But it can't be written too rough. It's pretty tiring anyway. I don't like this wind. Eat something, Maybelle. After these three chapters, a new world emerges, and it will be difficult to suppress it in the future.

After late autumn, winter arrives.

The forced tearing down of the five-year pact between Tianlong and the Great Wind has finally led to the war between the two countries… But the so-called war is not as bitter as your death and my life, just two minor confrontations above the border, more like a test.

Today, it is the twentieth birthday of Flaming Dream and her wedding day.

It's not a thing for the North Emperor to marry a young master. The Lord of the North Emperor has three sons who have broken their souls in flames. The teats are long, followed by the mountains of flames and sunsets, and less by the rivers of flames and sunsets. Each of them has his own work to do. There are very few gatherings during the week. Today, the Fire Surname gathers with sunflower water, a party of joy. How can you not know the importance of "peace” when the Northern Emperor inherited it for countless years? So for countless years there has been harmony between relatives, and there has been very little competition for power. Standing in power, they must bear in mind some of the most important laws of survival that are easily annihilated by * *.

Of course, there are rules for this “and”.

This is a restricted area where Aoishui is not allowed to enter. It is guarded by many world-class experts on weekdays, close to being banned or killed. Because too many people have not come out after going in, no one dares come near them after so long, no one knows that there is a huge estate decorated with luxury.

Today, laughter echoes with lights all over the usually dead-end estate. The lobby was filled with people of all colours, men, women and children, tall, fat and thin, with all kinds of outfits, some in official clothes, some dressed as husbands, and some dressed as beggars. But any one of them who goes outside is enough to make one side of the land tremble.

When established goals have been silent for countless years, they cannot slowly forget and ignore the raison d 'être and begin to divert attention. And the more common people imagine, the more powerful they naturally look at the world. The North Emperor Sect has begun to disobey ancestral training for many years, slowly infiltrating the entire sky, and only the most core rulers know how long their claw teeth have been extended and infiltrated. Of course, it's all very secret, and they won't allow it to be detected.

“Yo, Eighteen, haven't been fat in years. You've been getting a lot of oil lately, haven't you? How many gifts did you bring to this wedding? ”

“Cut, you come out too, I can have butt water in that shitty shithole, I'm not afraid of your jokes, this time with three boxes of jewellery and 800,000 taels of silver. What about you, bitch? ”

“Me, not much, just a million...”

The biggest obstacle to the control of the North Emperor is not the Four Kingdoms, but now the forces are hiding from their Southern Emperor, and most importantly - supplies, and so is the Southern Emperor. So they have been infiltrating as many countries as possible for so many years, rather than conscripting war, and wealth has become their number one priority.

Slowly walked in two people outside the lobby, at the moment they had just stepped in, as if they had been drawn by an invisible airplane, all eyes in the hall couldn't help but look at them, and then the noisy lobby instantly became silent, everyone let go of their bodies, back on both sides, stood respectfully, and looked at the people, it was a kind of alpine gaze, as if looking at the eyes of the godless.

He is about forty years old and dressed in a flame-colored red robe with a tall body and no need for whiteness. His face is pale and easygoing, and there is a surprising seriousness hidden in peace. Around him, a middle-aged beautiful woman held his arm with a gentle smile on her face, and walked with a bone of nobility and elegance, a noble and by no means ordinary noble lady of the valley, than some queen's princesses had.

The only person who can expose these people is the current Patriarch of the North Emperor, who is surrounded by his only wife (Lady of Fire). After the two men sat in their most distinguished place in the hall, they brushed their prayers together: "Meet the Patriarch, Mother. ”

The flame broke his soul slightly, "You don't have to be polite. You have come a long way in your busy journey to get married to my son. It must be hard work on your journey. Please do not restrain yourselves in today's wedding. You do not have to pay attention to all kinds of etiquette, do your best, and return to your best. ”

“Yes, Master! ”

The flames broke his soul and few people knew what he was running about every day. The Patriarch of each generation of the North Emperor Sect must be the highest man in the Sect. The fiery soul breaking strength of more than a dozen of his brothers and cousins. After assuming the position of Patriarch and receiving the infusion from the previous generation of the Patriarch, it became even more unpredictable. No one but himself knew how strong he had become. But in detail, the flame broke the soul, neither the appearance nor his breath had the characteristics of a man of martial arts, as if he were a white middle-aged scholar.

The wedding process of the Northern Emperor is not the same as the secular one, in contrast to more casual, but Bai Ancestral High Hall is indispensable, so the flaming soul appears here today. Shortly afterwards, a fiery evening tea dressed in a fire suit came in full of spring wind and greeted the people who were seated with respect: “Uncle, Second Uncle... Seventh Uncle... Thirteenth Aunt... you are all here...”

“Hahahaha, how can we fail to come when our young lords are married? Haven't seen you in a year, it's getting bigger and bigger, but it's worth more than your 16th brother. ”

“Where and where, Uncle Nine is so proud, everything is the love of your seniors...”

Flaming dreams sat in his room, looking into the mirror at his indifferent face, silent for a long time, there was neither joy nor sadness in his heart. The day has finally arrived too soon. Once upon a time, she even looked forward to this moment, because after marrying someone, her magical power would break through the bottlenecks, successive breakthroughs, and henceforth become a man of the North Emperor, relying on their strength to avenge her own blood. At this time, in the face of her own wedding, she had no half a wave in her heart. It had been nearly a month since she learned of Ye Wuchen's death. This period was enough to make her heart freeze and numb in tears. It was as if the strings of emotion in her heart had also been cut off forever as he left.

“Sister, you must be the prettiest bride in the world... no, Sister is the prettiest person in the world. Even if he is a young master, he will be blessed to receive his sister's greenery.” Pinger stood behind her and smiled. How could she not perceive the changes she had made over time when she was with Flaming Dreams every day? Even today, she was quietly worried. Pinger tried to please her as much as possible, but never succeeded. She remembers not seeing her smile for a long time.

Long lasting laughter and noise are heard in the ears, and these "tall people of the world" will take care of themselves like a child in such a time of great happiness, enjoying themselves and drinking, in stark contrast to the cold silence in the room. Flaming dreams did not answer Screen, still looking at herself in the mirror, she had been dressed in a fiery costume, beautiful and irresistible, but there was a little melancholy and sluggish between the eyebrows.

After a long silence, Pinger hung his clothes with both hands, bit his lip, and summoned up all the courage to ask: "Sister... do you like other people? ”

“" Don't mess up, "shook his head as his eyes fluttered. ”

“But sister... you know, you've been shouting a person's name in your sleep ever since you last came back, I...” Pinger finally came out, his heart beating fast. She feared that the consequences would be terrible if she was perceived after the flaming dreams of marrying the flaming tea.

Flaming Dream: “…”

“The person my sister likes is actually the one who is already dead... Ye Wuchen, right?” Pine asked.

“If you know, why ask?” Dream of the Phantom of Heaven. Not surprised, not worried, she believed that even though Screen knew, she would not go out. The person who accompanies her every day is Screen, and if she can't see it, it's not normal.

“Ah? But...” She answered affirmatively, the last illusion in Pinger's heart was ruined, anxious and scared.

“What time is it now?” Flaming dreams asked.

“It's almost noon, they've been waiting outside for a long time, sister...”

“Let's go.” Flaming Dream stood up and walked out the door, Pinger hurriedly followed and held her.

From this day on, all she has to do is try not to let Tealeaf in flames, and she cannot and cannot confess to him, otherwise the consequences must be beyond her means, let alone escape and escape. However, she had no regrets about the accident that night, even though it was likely to ruin her voice. She was happy to be with him that evening before he died, instead of regretting it. That night was supposed to be the most precious memory of her life, possibly her last happiness.

After noon, the wedding finally officially began, and the drums were ringing indispensably, and the crowd's outcry completely silenced those voices. At this time, the people at the core of the North Emperor Sect gathered, one of them was the most powerful, and the thick voices were stacked together to make people bloody. When a smiling flaming tea walks in side by side with the flaming dream held by Pinger, the cry is more like a blast. As the flames say, on the day of their wedding, they don't need any care at all, just have fun.

“Min 'er and Dream End are set in pairs, made in heaven, Min 'er's energy, who is accessible, the look of Dream is also incomparable, what an envy, hahahahaha. ”

“You old man envy my ass so much... Alas, my three broken sons are not as good as Teal. ”

Flaming soul and flaming lady sitting in the proper court, flaming lady laughed, flaming soul face rarely show a smile, constant head, obviously in a great mood. The flaming teats and the flaming dreams didn't stop until they walked in front of them. When the flaming soul raised its hand, the noise of the crowd stopped and there was no sound. "Tealeaf, you've had three dreams this year. Today's dream is full of ten, and it's finally your wedding day, but it's a big thing in my heart. I don't have too many words to spare. When you marry, remember to be harmonious and respectful to each other. All things must be done. The prosperity and interests of the family are great. Pearl union is perfect. ”

“Children remember that fathers and all members of the family will not be disappointed.” Yan Ying Ming respectfully answered.

“Okay, well, today is your wedding day, ignore your father's inappropriate words, you and Dream have known each other for so many years, I have nothing to worry about, just remember to open more leaves.” Lady Flame smiled. She has nothing else to worry about. Once * * a man * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

The flaming soul was very fond of his wife, and he didn't think of it when he heard it. “The good day is here, and I have nothing else to ask for, so let's start now. Before that, worship my ancestors of the North Emperor! ”

The first prayer is to worship the heavens and the earth at the time of the wedding, and the North Emperor worships not the heavens and the earth, but the North Emperor. Because the heavens and the earth were born because of their ancestors, the Northern Emperor and the Southern Emperor, and what is the entitlement of the heavens and the earth for them to worship? Yunnan Ming immediately knelt down, and Pinger swayed her stiff dream, holding her to her knees slowly...

And at this moment, one of Flaming Dream's subordinates consciously grabbed the arm of the screen, concealed his hand, painfully drowned and vomited, and his body swayed and swayed. Pinger panicked and grabbed her: “Sister? What's wrong with you..."

Chapter 22o Escape……