Immortal Devil Transformation

A pot of sake was placed in front of the boat, a pile of brown sugar candy was placed in a red lacquer, and there was nothing else to accompany the wine.

Ubong small boat walked in the heart of Taohua River, a Neo-Yu man in the cabin embraced Biwa half a cover show, fiber jade finger low eyebrow letter formalities lightly bounced, ding-dong beads slipped between the river water, gently opened Zhu lips, gently sang: “Dongfeng night flowered a thousand trees, more blown down, the stars as rain, BMW carved car scented full road. Phoenix sounded, the jade pot turned light, and the fish dragon danced overnight. Moth Xueliu golden wire, the laughter burst into darkness, the crowd searched for him a thousand degrees, turning back suddenly, but the man was there, at the light of the fire. ”

At the end of the song, the Neo-Yu man sighed and put the diaphragm in the string, but he still held Biwa with a low brow and did not say a word.

“What, isn't that a good word?” Sitting barefoot on the bow, Zhu Muxiang, who attacked the vegetarian linen coat, looked at the Neo-yu man smiling and said gently.

Neo-yu shook his head gently: "The word is excellent, but at this time, the scenery is too clear. ”

Zhu Moxiang looked at the Neo-yu man and shook the glass lightly: “This word was retained by Dean Zhang, and I couldn't make it... and the word was excellent, 3,000 You only felt awesome because you had something to do with it... Do you remember how long I've known you? ”

“If the Nu family remembers well, it's about three years and six months.” The Neo-Yu put down their piva and walked out of the small cabin, sitting opposite Zhu Muxiang and pouring wine for Zhu Muxiang.

“Your memory is not bad.” Zhu Mo looked at her quietly, looking at her onion hand, and sighed softly: “When I met you, I was just the attorney general's editor. ”

The Neo-yu man smiled softly: “But now that you are under the command of the Attorney General, then up is the Deputy Chief, put it all over the Imperial City, and few people can make you bow your eyebrows. Your future flower blossom embroidery will certainly be bad with me more often. ”

“Is that what you think?” Zhu Mo chuckled and drank all the wine in the cup in front of him, scoffing at himself: “You don't understand. It doesn't depend on how much more I have to do to get to my place. It depends on whether or not the people above want me to go up again and give me a seat. So I've thought about it. If it goes well, I'll take you back to Imperial City, Zhongzhou, anyway. ”

Neo-yu's hands trembled slightly. She didn't know what Zhu Muxiang said about the trip, but she didn't ask anything. She just hung her head lower and said softly: "Son, I'll drink with you. ”

Zhu Mo's eyes were tender. He looked up slightly, and the sky curved for a round of moons, reflecting in the water. A green pigeon flew from a distance, but fell straight on his left shoulder, Zhu red toenails, and tied a small microphone securely.

After taking a deep breath, he took out a small roll of paper in the mailbox, just a glance and his face suddenly grew pale.

Neo-Yu's lips trembled slightly, but his face was still gentle.

“She's too harsh.” Zhu Moxiang exhaled slowly and said something that the Neo-yu people could not understand. After a deep look at her, he said softly: “Have another drink with me. ”

The Neon Man nodded and poured the wine, the glass touched slightly and drank it all. However, she was stifled by the wine poured out of the same pot, and she drank it safely, but Zhu Muxiang's mouth was filled with purple and black blood.

“The saddest thing in the world is to look at the loved one in front of herself, but not to hold her in arms and enjoy her warmth... I'm sorry...” Zhu Muxiao still sits still, but his eyes are still bleeding tears, his head also drowned low, his voice gradually faded with the breath, eventually completely disappeared.

Neo-yu's face was still gentle and calm, and she looked at Zhu Muxiang, who was never moving again, and remembered the ambitious man who jumped on his bow more than three years ago… yet she could never see him again. She got up silently, took the wax out of the cabin, and slowly applied rouge water powder across from Zhu Muxiang, and from the beginning the fresh soup noodles became stunning.

“Son, I'm with you. I'm coming with you today, no matter what.” After his makeup, Neo-yu looked at Jiangxin's bending moon, as if he were going to take it off his palm, reaching for the clean, longitudinal jump, splashing a pearl-like splash of water.

For example, Dongling Governor Li rides the treason, assassinates Yun Qin, the chief princess of Zhou Yu Empire, Sun Muyue, and Princess Chang is seriously injured in a coma. It is night, and Zhu Muxiao, the third figure of the Attorney General's Department, poisoned himself on the Taohua River.

Goki threw herself into the water.

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Early next morning, Emperor Zhongzhou Imperial City, Emperor Early Dynasty.

The silent gaze of His Majesty, sitting on the fall of the dragon, knelt before him dozens of officials in the BRICS Hall.

Everyone knows that the Empire of Yunqin is at its peak in the year of its rightful existence, but the face is strong, the face looks generous and gentle Qing the man is hiding some fatigue.

This made it particularly cold in the hearts of all the officials on their knees, and I was afraid that the Holy See had been up all night yesterday and wondered how to deal with the matter.

“Zhu Muqian is dead... but that doesn't explain it to me. ”

Even though his heart was overwhelmed with rage, the voice of this fallen robe man was still as gentle and powerful as it was in peace. His eyes split with tea, and his eyes didn't even stop on these ministers: “Is it really just the Attorney General? Qing Wang heavy armor is unique to the side army. Although it is not particularly powerful, there are not many people and very few people who can play armor. It should not be necessary for me to remind you that you can all discover something through this Qing Wang heavy armor? ”

“The Elder Princess represents my will, and even she dares to assassinate me… Do I have to worry about my heart every day in this Imperial City? ”

After saying this calmly, the mouth of the world's most powerful man finally shivered slightly beyond his control, and his voice, at last, was slightly higher than usual: “Remember, the father left only our children, and I, the only sister! ”

Many ministers kneeling in the hall and several people sitting behind the nine heavy curtains on both sides of the hall are cynical in their hearts, thinking that this is in itself Yun Qin, the two rightful brothers and sisters too much... she did all the things of the Attorney General, what does the Attorney General do? The minister in this hall today, who doesn't know, the relationship is like stacked firewood, who knows how much the rest of the firewood will slide off if a large amount is drawn? And who is she... Someone like Souvenir sitting behind the curtain of this hall, she won't even notice, such an assassination can hurt her?

However, what the emperor is saying at this moment is the truth. His anger is also the truth. After all, the woman's serious injuries exacerbated his anger... What if she really died?

So no matter what happens in the abdomen, in this situation, it can only be hidden in the abdomen, can only make some concessions to give him a statement, one way forward, one way back, this time the miscalculation, I just didn't think that the woman with good respect, there would be such a resolute and harsh side, all I can do now is minimise the impact of this step, and slowly find it back in the future.

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Tang Tibetan's palace, a benefactor trying to hide the joy on his face, bowed down to the young Emperor Feng Xuan and proceeded: “If the news of the East is true, we can take advantage of the army. ”

The little emperor, who was more childish than Joe Lu, glanced slightly dissatisfied at the plotter and said, "Why? ”

“The elderly people of the Senate of Yunqin, who had let this happen, wanted to warn the people on the dragon chair not to cross the line, but the elder grandson Muyue fought back in this way, they must make some concessions... Between this progress and retreat, there must be some confusion, the Emperor Yunqin himself is very powerful, this time it must not be one or two characters like Zhu Muqing, to calm his anger. ”

“This is so obvious, can you think clearly, Yun Qin, the elders who sit in the accounts will not think clearly? The best way to vent anger is naturally blood and dead people, and killing people doesn't necessarily have to be in the Imperial City.” Emperor Feng Xuan looked at the plotter sarcastically and said: “With the ability of those people, they can send those people to the side army to die, and... for Emperor Yun Qin, if we make a big move, it is his best chance. You must also understand that the best way to change blood is to fight the army, to kill a bunch of people, to change a bunch of people. How many moves can there be in the middle of this? ”

After a slight smile, Emperor Feng Xuan looked at the conspirator with a slight glance, adding: "And you should also know that the elders in the curtain are much more stable than the cheerful Emperor Yunqin, even if it is more difficult to deal with them, but I would rather deal with these old men who have thought about every consequence, rather than fight with a man full of ambition, regardless of the consequences. If the south wants to move, let them do their best. But I'm afraid that old immortal in the south is a hundred times more than we thought, otherwise it won't be the same for years in the south. ”

“The emperor said extremely well.” The plotting emperor took a deep breath and looked at the low body with pleasure, and the little emperor with an ordinary face bowed down again to salute him. All the people in the palace who heard the conversation between the two were slightly sweaty from their vests.

I used to think it was just the Queen's wisdom to attack Kuanzhu, but now the Queen is no longer listening... How old is the Little Emperor at the moment? Instead, he sees more clearly and thoroughly than most of the plotters who have been immersed in the art of power. Is manipulation of countless lives and deaths, a technique that many people will never understand, inherent in their nature?

A young emperor no longer looked at this conspirator, but swept to the rest of the standing hall, some tired rubbing the temple, said slowly: “Nangong stranger must find a way to get back, he himself is the rare monastic genius we Tang Tibetan, and loyal to me Tang Tibetan at all costs... if he has not been rescued from Qingxiang College, replace him back! ”

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