Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid

176 Chapter 1 It's just hard to see each other ([-])
"What's the rush, I think this tea is just right." But Duan Yuerong said calmly behind him, "There are so many people outside that not even a fly can fly out."

As soon as my hand touched the door latch, I was startled by someone approaching behind me, turned around in shock, and was facing a pair of purple pupils full of ice-cold hatred.

"There are so many people outside that not even a fly can fly out." He sneered at me, "Where do you want to go? Isn't it Bai's place?"

My heart stopped beating for an instant.Sure enough, he recognized it.When is it, is it just playing the flute?Did you recognize it at first sight?

Before I could think too much, however, I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder blade.Duan Yuerong's smile magnified wildly in front of my eyes, and I fell down slowly, feeling my face pressed against the cold floor.

I weakly opened my eyes, only to see that he was also squatting on the ground, with a pair of eye-catching amethyst glazed pupils staring at me coldly, full of ruthlessness, bloodthirsty and cruelty.He suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped my front collar tightly, so tightly and firmly, that even the veins were exposed, and he even fought, trying to strangle me to death.

It was a staggering amount of resentment and rage that I had not seen in eight years!
He seemed to be yelling something in my ear.It's a pity that I was hungry for a long time, and soaked in cold water. After experiencing a murderous moment, my strength has already been exhausted.In addition, the old man slashed too hard with the knife just now, so I couldn't hear what he was saying at all. The voice seemed to be snarling at me from a long, far away: "You heartless, really not dead."

This was originally the moment that I least wanted to face and feared the most, but when it really arrived, I felt an inexplicable peace of mind, thinking that if I was really strangled to death by him, I could go away with a clear conscience. up.

So I went to the opposite extreme again, trying to show him a friendly smile to express my complicated thoughts and feelings about our magical reunion under such circumstances.But the old man really tightened his stranglehold and shook him too hard. I couldn't catch my breath, my head tilted, and I passed out.

I saw the terrible face of Saruel floating towards me in the river of blood, and countless ghosts were crying around me, telling me their misfortune and resentment, but in the end they all turned into a strange chant:

Kui Mu Shen Bi, Zi Shang returns to the south;
The dangerous swallows fall in the north, and the sun and the moon will go out.

The snow destroys the fighting wood, and the ape tears Yuanchang;
The twins are born, and the dragon dominates the nine heavens.

Zi Shang was scorching hot on my chest, the black mist was gradually driven away by the purple light, and I slowly regained consciousness.There was a burst of cheerful music floating in my ears, which was quite a bit of the wind of the North.There is one main singer, who seems to be accompanied by two song boys, and the instruments they play are not like Zhongyuan or Dali. There are fifes, clappers and drums, and the rhythm of the singing is very fast and cheerful.

This seems to be the music of the Khitan land in the north.Is it really the Khitan people who came here?

I found myself in a dark space with two faint lights above, and I wanted to move to the light.Just now he climbed up with difficulty, but the ground where he was on was very slippery, so he fell down again.What is this place?
Everyone clapped their hands loudly, and a person with a strong Khitan accent said: "It's unexpected that Miss Luo Luo's "Song of Wild Goose" is really better than the most famous musician in the Northland."

A charming voice chuckled like a silver bell, it was that Luoluo, "It's an honor for my concubine's clumsy skills to be praised by adults."

The Khitan man praised him even more attentively: "Luo Luo's affection for His Highness is as loyal as that of a white bird."

The white-feathered sparrow is a common bird in the north. This bird does not migrate regardless of the cold or heat. It is often used by the people in the north to describe its character of perseverance.

The room was quiet, and I had to listen to what they were saying with my ears open.I only heard the Khitan man chatting with Duan Yuerong in fluent Dali dialect, so he was an envoy.In the end, what he meant was that the two countries joined hands, and there is no reason for it to be invincible.

The two sides talked a few more words, and then talked about a substantive issue, about the sincerity of the alliance.

Duan Yuerong didn't make a sound, but the Khitan man was full of tongues, "My lord is still young and has no heirs, but only one younger sister, who is as beautiful as a jewel and looks like a star. She is really my Khitan flower, and she can be a prince to give birth to a prince of Dali. .”

I bet, even if this Sai Xingchen can't give birth to Duan Yuerong, Duan Yuerong will still like it very much.

But I didn't expect Duan Yuerong to collapse in the room this time without making a sound, only hearing Meng Zhao's voice saying: "My lord is willing to marry the clan daughter Princess Champagne to the wolf lord of your country, so as to cultivate eternal harmony."

"The beauties of Dali are famous all over the world. The wolf lord has heard of it a long time ago, but my lord doesn't like beauty," the Liao man laughed lightly, "My lord heard that Zhuolangduomu, the first beauty in Tubo, gave birth to a grandson for King Duan. My lord His Majesty is very much looking forward to the young prince going to Khitan to enjoy it, so as to help the two countries break the Turkic Jackal Kingdom together."

Sure enough, it was to defeat Saruer's Turks. I thought to myself, so how should Saruer defend against the enemy?
"The wolf master of your country has a talent like Tuo Yan, it's really the Khitan's luck," but Duan Yuerong laughed and sighed: "It's not a bad idea for the son to go to Liao to study, but the son is still in his infancy. , Fu Neng can go on the road, An Neng goes to Khitan?"

"Then why not invite Princess Xiyan..." the Liao people waited to speak again.

Duan Yuerong laughed, "Tuo Yan is indeed the No. 1 minister of Daliao. It's just that my daughter is so stubborn, I'm afraid she will be laughed at. Why don't you form a brotherhood alliance first, and wait for the son to grow up, maybe the wolf lord of your country will also be happy to have a son. What are the plans of the princes of the two countries?"

The Liao man named Tuo Yan seemed to ponder for a moment, hesitatingly said: "What the prince thinks is very true."

I suddenly realized.Due to the great distance between Dali and Khitan, there was no contact with them, and the conservatives in Dali did not advocate intercourse with Khitan.In this way, this period of moonlight is called out to spend time and drink, but it is actually to cover the eyes and ears of spies from various countries, and it is very likely that the conservative veterans will not know.

But I don't know what the cooperation between Dali and Khitan is for?
Is it to avenge Saruel?Is it also for the purpose of attacking the Han family and the Three Kingdoms from the north and the south?

They talked for a while longer, but it was just romantic.My stomach seemed to growl, and Duan Yuerong said with a smile: "I'm tired today too, how about I talk about it tomorrow?"

There was a sound of everyone dispersing, and I tried to get up.Through those two bright lights, several tall men were walking out of the door of the gorgeous room. Behind Duan Yuerong was the slim-waisted and plump-butt Luoluo. She changed into a pomegranate pleated red dress. The breasts are half exposed, sexy and seductive, and the thin silk skirt flutters on the ground.

She seemed unwilling to leave, her apricot eyes were full of affection, she was very charming and sexy under the night pearl, and she was soul-stirring, Duan Yuerong waved her sleeves, and gave her a slight push, immediately her eyes were filled with sorrow.

"It is said in the palace that His Highness was seriously injured after returning from Gongyue Palace, and even fell into a deep sleep for seven days. Since then, he has never been close to women?" He said, "That's why His Majesty personally chose Luo Luo to accompany His Highness, but His Highness is so ruthless to Luo Luo, but, but Luo Luo knows that His Highness had a great time last night, why not tonight..."

Duan Yuerong glanced at me intentionally or unintentionally, and I was taken aback.He only heard him whisper softly: "Today I have to think about how to answer the Liao envoy, and you go back."

Luo Luo nodded aggrievedly, "The concubine Rong will pay homage to Goddess Guanyin again, so that His Highness can have a sweet dream, dreaming of Luo Luo."

Are you sure this is a sweet dream? !

But I saw her walking towards me lightly, with a devout face, full of worship, and looked at me deeply when she left.

I suddenly realized that Duan Yuerong put me in the big Guanyin statue facing the door.Everyone in the world knows that Duan Yuerong loves porcelain, especially Ru Kiln.This time, even if people know about it, most people think that he came out to visit mountains and rivers and collect famous porcelain. This big Buddha statue is the best proof. They never thought that he came to secretly meet with the Liao envoy, and he could still Use this Buddha to privately hold hostages.

Duan Yuerong raised a luminous glass of fine wine as if nothing happened, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, she touched the handle of the dragon on the mahogany chair gracefully with her plain hand, and immediately activated the mechanism.My feet were empty, and I slid out all of a sudden, spinning around, and landed in front of the Guanyin statue.

I covered my head and turned my head, not wanting that Duan Yuerong was looking down at me with a wine glass high above him, and was facing my purple centipede eyes. He didn't seem to expect that I had woken up, and obviously choked slightly. The corners of his mouth flowed down helplessly, and the aroma of wine quietly diffused in the luxurious room.

His purple pupils turned cold all of a sudden, as cold as an ice hole in the twelfth lunar month, he looked at me for a long time.

I also shivered slightly, but I couldn't look away from looking at him, Zi Shang on the chest became faintly hot.

I moistened my lips and decided not to pretend anymore, so I said in a hoarse voice, "Yue Rong."

I was going to ask, how are you?
But before I could ask, the next moment, I was picked up by him and thrown into the distance.

He didn't use much force, just brushed me on the ground like a rag.However, my body is really weak, I just feel dizzy, and the gold bricks hurt my bones.

"Kneel down for me." He stood proudly above, his voice full of majesty and coldness that made me feel strange.

My mind was clearly blank for a moment, and I stared up at his cold handsome face in a daze.

In an instant, the feeling that had not been seen for many years returned to my heart.

He is a powerful man!
In fact, he has always been the most powerful prince in Dali!

He holds the power of life and death of countless people in his hands!

He can easily hurt me, he is the little Prince Duan who took away all my dignity during the massacre of Xi'an!

And that Chaozhu who has been mean but affectionate to me in the past seven years is just a phantom, and Duan Yuerong who once played "Long Xiangshou" for me and softly coaxed me to sleep is just an appearance.

Maybe, I was just dreaming, and the docile beauty with purple pupils in my memory never appeared in my life at all.

My heart calmed down, I forced myself to kneel down neatly, and said to him, "Hua Mujin has met Prince Duan."

"What did you say?" His purple pupils suddenly narrowed at me, looking at me sharply like a sharp knife.

I smiled lightly, "Minister Hua Mujin."

Instead of being angry, he smiled, and said in a weirdly soft voice, "Say it again."

Seeing the glass-like purple pupils getting colder and colder, and the blood color fading from his face little by little, I knew it was a sign of his anger.

However, I raised my heavy head, and still said in a clear voice: "Hua Hibiscus pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Okay." He said good words through his teeth, then stepped forward and grabbed my front, lifted it up, and slapped me hard.

Tacitus, a member of the ancient Roman Senate, once said: Human beings are more willing to retaliate for harm than to repay kindness, because gratitude is like a burden, while revenge is full of pleasure.

I think Duan Yuerong, who is narrow-minded and penny-pinching, is strictly verifying this theory.

Duan Yuerong is still a selfish, petty, grudge-loving kid!

Obviously he has completely forgotten how I saved him from the fire and water.

So I covered my face in understanding, and for the first time I didn't fight back against Duan Yuerong's fury.Whoever taught me last time did owe him.

Of course the main reason was that I didn't even have the strength to stand up straight, let alone fight back.

So my face was burning hot, and my ears were buzzing.I couldn't hear what he was saying, I only knew that he was gnashing his teeth at me, his purple pupils were dark, and then my eyes blurred.

In an era when "wives" can not only punish their "husbands" by kneeling, but also openly slap "husbands", it often represents the progress of this era and the further birth of democracy.

So at that time I endured the pain and thought: Well, you can slap me to relieve your anger...

Endure it!

Unexpectedly, just as he raised his head, he raised his hand and slapped him hard.

There was a faint smell of blood in my teeth, and I couldn't help gritting my teeth to hate: Duan Yuerong, you stinky rascal, do you know that no matter how well-mannered a person is, his patience is limited, let alone hitting someone in the face.

Grandma, what's so great about you, no matter how sorry you are, my sister still has dignity!
Suddenly, an evil fire burst into my heart, and my sanity was snatched away by wild dogs.When he slapped him for the third time, I parried it with all my strength, then concentrated all my strength on the forehead, and slammed into his belly right in the middle.I reckoned that he might have hurt a little bit of his life, anyway, he was hit by me and he staggered, clutching his crotch, and took a few steps back with a dark grunt, I turned around and crawled out the door, but Duan Yuerong grabbed him. Grabbed my ankle and dragged me back hard.

I turned around and took advantage of the situation to kick him to the ground, and threw two punches with my arms raised.These two punches were quite ruthless, Duan Yuerong's nose bleeds and his purple pupils darkened.

When I met his eyes and bloody face, my heart trembled, and what I remembered in my mind was the other side of the Broken Soul Bridge in the dark palace, he cried heartbreakingly: You heartless woman.At this very moment, I don't know why I punched the third punch slower and lost a lot of strength, not to mention how fast this evildoer's reaction is, my chance of winning turned into a cloud in a blink of an eye.

In a blink of an eye, like a dragon coming out of the water, he pressed me under him all of a sudden, restraining his hands.

I jumped over the wall in a hurry and bit his hand.

He screamed out in pain, shook off my chin, and shouted angrily: "You careless bastard...you...you dare to bite me..."

He looked at me fiercely, and when he raised his hand, he seemed to slap me again, so I quickly hugged my head and knelt down.

Seeing that I was scared, Zi Tong struggled to stare at me for a minute, and finally endured it, and abruptly changed the direction of his hands raised in mid-air, tore off the rose red butterfly palace sash around his waist, and took my hands completely. I was tied up and pressed on top, and quickly pressed down my legs, successfully subduing me again.

He and I were eye to eye, nose to nose, both panting like cows.After all, my injury was not completely healed, I just felt dizzy, and there was a faint pain in my eye bone.

I looked over his shoulder and saw that my reward was lying on the couch beside us on the Babu bed.

"Do you think you're the only one who will die like this?!" He panted, his hand bitten by me was bleeding profusely.He wiped his hands carelessly on his robe twice, wiped his bloody nose again, and looked down at me condescendingly.

His purple pupils are deep and cold, which is a strange but familiar coldness, which is the characteristic of his thunder and rage, and it is the precursor of his wanton slaughter.My hairs stood on end one by one, and before I could react, he had already started tearing my clothes frantically.

I gritted my teeth.During the violent tearing, my front skirt was torn open, and the Zishang on my chest, as well as the wounds that Saruer had made on my body as a reward, were all grimly exposed in front of his eyes.Duan Yuerong stopped, and his purple pupils began to shrink.

Although I regained my life, I still have ugly long brown scars on my chest. Maybe even Song Minglei's Nether Sect camp doesn't have good plastic surgeons.I even thought, maybe he kept it on purpose so that Yuan Feibai could see it.

However, no one thought that Duan Yuerong was the first to see my scars.

At this time, it was almost midnight, and the surroundings were peaceful, except for the sound of the waves patting. We looked at each other, and I gasped in embarrassment, but his purple pupils shone with anger that frightened me. His fingers tremblingly caressed my chest, "Who did this? Is it the human demon Saruer or the elf of the Nether Sect?"

Just as I was about to open my mouth, he anxiously asked the second question: "Have they done anything? What did they do to you... Tell me quickly."

He shook my shoulders violently, as if he was going to shake me apart, and yelled in my ear asking if I was alright, as if if I didn’t answer, he would yell at me deaf today .

I couldn't break free, my face was flushed, "No, no, no."

"Really?" His tone slowed down significantly.

"No." I said angrily.

He suddenly shouted again in a rough voice: "Not even Yuan Feibai?"

(End of this chapter)