Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 435 Martyrdom
Huangfu Yao was riding on a horse. He was wearing his usual white clothes. Underneath was a horse that was whiter than snow. Behind him was all black. Except for Lan Qin, everyone else was him. Elites picked from their own empires.

Each of these elites is an expert who can recruit and fight well, and each of them is a general-level figure he has placed in various countries.

"Prince Yue, do you still remember what the Lord said at the beginning?" Huangfu Yao raised his head and lazily looked at the man on the tower. He was in a state of embarrassment and haggardness.

Yue Fei is clearly afraid of him!
For more than a month, the big rock in his heart has not been completely let go.

"Huangfu Yao, don't get complacent too early. Do you think I'll surrender? Dreaming! Even if it's the last soldier in the battle, I, Yue Fei, will never surrender to you, to Taba Rui!" Fei looked coldly at the white shadow below, even though he was now at the bottom, looking up at him like this, but he still unconsciously felt that he was looking up at him.

Such a man, even if he looks at him lightly like this, he will feel inexplicable fear.This is a feeling I've never felt before.

It's not that he hasn't dealt with Huangfu Yao before, but the Huangfu Yao in front of him seems to be no longer the Duke of Yan Ding who ignored everything and people in the past. Now he is like Satan from hell, enjoying the pleasure of his prey. Fear and fear, and then, at the last moment of struggle, watching the prey lose the breath of life little by little, satisfying his pleasure.

It's just that he misunderstood, if he didn't harm Xuan Luo again and again, and wanted to attack Xuan Luo, Huangfu Yao would never deal with him like this.

According to Huangfu Yao's simple and crude method, he would directly destroy the Yue Kingdom instead of wasting time like this.

"Yue Fei, are you curious why the Lord is targeting you like this?" Huangfu Yao said lazily.

Yue Fei didn't speak.

Huangfu Yao stroked his chin, his eyes drifted across the sky, and looked at another world, where he seemed to see a beautiful shadow, and the beautiful shadow walked towards him slowly, with a sly smile.

"On Zuixin Cliff, you forced me to be seriously injured. I didn't hold any grudges, and I didn't blame you. After all, it was my own fault. But you forced her to jump off the cliff, and forced her to be distracted to deal with you crossing the country. You are wrong."

Huangfu Yao's voice was still evil and deep, but in Yue Fei's ears, it carried a cold murderous intent and hostility.

He thought, Huangfu Yao would not let him go today.

"So you came here for that woman Xuanluo? Why, she didn't enter the palace to be the concubine of your loyal little emperor, but instead fell into your arms?" Yue Fei looked at Huangfu Yao coldly, and saw him as he wished. Darkness appeared on Junyi's extraordinary face, he was amused, and continued: "That's right, you are much better than that little emperor, for example, he is sick in bed now, but you are working hard for him! "

Huangfu Yao laughed softly, "Well, your analysis is quite thorough."

Yue Fei frowned, not knowing what to say.

"Since your analysis is so thorough, you must also know about a major event that just happened?" Huangfu Yao looked up at Yue Fei with interest, and said with a smile: "Your father, the emperor, should have died for the country. .”

What he was talking about was not dying of illness, not dying, but—— martyrdom!
Yue Fei's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say?"

(End of this chapter)