Xingyue successfully squeezed out the setting sun, and hung on the top of the mountain majestically.
It was dark in the cave, only the bright and bright moonlight was sprinkled at the entrance of the cave.
Sikong sat at the entrance of the cave with his arms around his knees, silently looking up at the lonely moonlight that he had seen at least tens of thousands of times.
The cold moonlight formed a hazy halo on his body. Looking from behind, his back was indescribably lonely.
Silently walked to his side and sat down, also looked up at the moon.
"When will the moon come in the blue sky? I'll stop drinking today and ask.
It is impossible for people to climb the bright moon. The moon travels with people.
The moon is a good month, and the brilliance is as clear as washing. It's a pity that there is no wine, so I can't raise a glass to invite the moon and drink freely. "
Sikong Zhu turned his face coldly, "Do you think the moonlight is beautiful? I just look at it and feel an indescribable disgust!"
He wants to imprint all these disgusting scenes in his mind, and one day he will see the light of day again, and he will ask them one by one for the torture he has suffered today!
Get up, pass by the Nihua Shake, walk back into the cave, leaning on the ice jade bed, ready to go to bed.
No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it cannot withstand the monotonous repetition of tens of thousands of times day after day, and there will be so-called aesthetic fatigue.
This is why people often say that travel is when you go from a place where you are tired of staying to a place where others are tired of staying.
Especially, if you want to escape, but you can't escape, passively accept the unchanging scenery.
It is not the moonlight that appreciates the moon in a month, but loneliness.
She doesn't like being alone.
Nihua followed Sikong Zhui in, only to notice that there was a cold ice jade bed in the cave, "Is this also made of ice crystal ice?"
Ni Hua Yao stood in front of the bed, looking at the transparent ice jade bed.
"Hmm £þ£þ£þ"
There is a slight tiredness in the charming voice.
"Wake up £þ£þ£þIt's still early. Let's chat, shall we?"
Turn over and say nothing.
"Have you been stuck here for a long time?"
Do not move, do not speak.
"Don't talk £þ£þ£þWell, I was still thinking about it. If you tell me frankly and honestly who you are and why you are trapped here, I will consider whether to use the phoenix chick to cut off the ice crystal chain. ,so¡¡"
In this way, you can regain your freedom. Before the words were spoken, the figure on the bed jumped up all of a sudden.
Some key points were finally figured out.
"Are you a Phoenix girl?"
His cold pupils shone with excitement.
In the whole world, except for Huangnu, no one can use the phoenix chick without being hurt by its spiritual power. In addition, when he wanted to eat her, there was such a powerful spiritual force in her body that even he couldn't hurt her.
"You answer my question first."
Ni Hua shook her left hand to support the edge of the bed, jumped up, squeezed Sikong Zu away, sat cross-legged opposite him, and looked at him seriously.
She always needs to know whether he is a heinous villain, what consequences will happen if he is saved, and so on.
Suspicious eyes fell on the handsome face in front of him, "Are you really Huang Nu?"
According to the legend, doesn't Huang Nu have a peerless face that is alluring? Could her beauty be too ordinary?
"It's up to you, do you want to say it or not £þ£þ£þ"
Ni Huayao nudged Sikong Zhu with her elbow, and if she didn't say anything else, she would go to play chess with Duke Zhou.
Glancing at the person in front of him strangely, Sikong Zhu fell into the recollection of past memories, muttering to himself, "Where should I start?£þ£þ£þ£þ"
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I can't see my fingers.
Suddenly, a burst of spiritual power poured into the room, lighting up the bright candles in the room, and four people walked in slowly.
This is a meditation room with elegant and refined furnishings. There is a chessboard on the square table near the window, and jasper and transparent Buddha statues are displayed on the ancient mahogany bamboo shelf.
The Buddha held the flower and smiled, and the orchid pointed to the red sandalwood shrine opposite the ancient mahogany frame.
An Mengxie walked to the shrine, and took out a golden silk scroll embroidered with auspicious clouds, auspicious cranes and flying dragons from inside.
"Is it an imperial decree?"
With just one glance, Xiao Simo can see the giant dragon totem on the roller that only the royal family can use.
"That's right."
An Mengxie took them to the Xiaoxuan in the West Wing, where there was a red??Arhat couch. After they all sat down one by one, they handed the imperial decree to Xiao Simo's hands with both hands, and nodded to him.
"Open it and take a look."
Xiao Simo glanced at An Mengxi in confusion, spread out the imperial decree with both hands, and looked down quickly.
The joints holding the axis of the imperial decree turned white, and when he raised his head again, there was shock in his cold eyes, "Why did the emperor do that?"
"What's the matter? What's the matter? Is this imperial edict issued by the emperor? What is written on it?"
Xiao Simo silently handed the imperial decree to Xiao Muhui, Yunliang leaned forward, and Xiao Muhui read it softly.
"The edict said: Ignorance and no night are harmed by others, it is better not to meet the beauty of the city. The big mistake has been made, and the bitter fruit will be tasted. I know that there is no escape, but my son is innocent. I hope the elder will save his life. I no, really, Appreciate, appreciate. Thank you."
At the end of reading, Xiao Muhui's face was a little ugly.
Rather than saying that this is an imperial decree, it is better to say that it is a sincere power of attorney.
"What's going on here? I clearly remember that my mother mentioned that it was the emperor himself who ordered the extermination of the rebellious Sikong clansmen. The most important thing is that the two of them gave birth to the extremely yin that would pose a threat to the Xiao royal family. son. Why"
Why did the father ask the elders of the Qian family to spare him behind his mother's back? If he is still alive, then who was the one who killed him? Is it just an unjust dead ghost of Li Daitao?
"His Royal Highness and Second Highness are also clear." Lihen Dynasty "has four major families, namely the Xiao family who has held imperial power for a long time, the Sikong family who is in charge of soldiers and horses, and the Yan family who are also responsible for guarding the border and restricting each other. , Feng clan. In order to convince the other three major families, the Xiao clan proposed to hold a spiritual power competition every twenty years."
An Meng paused, looked at Xiao Simo and Xiao Muhui. Both of them nodded, they were indeed clear about these things.
An Mengxie continued, "The four major families must select the best people, no matter men or women, come to Qingfeng Mountain to compete for spiritual power, no matter which family wins, the other three families must obey the winner unconditionally The clan represented. I am responsible for the judgment and authentication.
For hundreds of years, the descendants of the Xiao royal family have never been defeated"
"That's right! Even if the Sikong people have the "spring tide with rain" that can increase their spiritual power, so what? They are not defeated by our Xiao royal family. Our Xiao royal family"
Mentioning the brilliant achievements of the Xiao royal family, Xiao Muhui and You Rongyan looked proud.
"Chaochu. Listen to the elder continue to talk." Xiao Simo's sword eyebrows gradually gathered. He intuited that it was just a foreshadowing, and the next step was the focus of the matter.
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An Mengxie looked at Xiao Rumo, and a mysterious smile gradually stained his eyes. Some are bitter, some are gratifying, and some complex emotions that even he himself does not understand.
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