Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 297

Then there was a very strange scene on the throne, the Jade Lord Begonia was sleeping in spring, his eyes were like silk, the prince who was usurped lay on the usurper like a koala, his little fingers clasped the usurper's hand infinitely attached, The crystal clear saliva dripped and wet the red dress on his chest.

When you wake up in the morning, someone's chin rests on someone's chest, and the clothes under the chin are wet.

Baozi blinked, and his big black eyes slowly met the fox's eyes with drooping eyelashes. The two eyes met, and there was a flash of light for an instant, and then they avoided each other.

Yu Zixi's eyes fell on the corner of the hall... Why is that kid's eyes so weird?

Baozi's eyes fell on the dome... I won't cry... Mother said, don't cry when it's not the time to cry...

In the evening, the koala got tired of the usurper again.

The big traitor was very used to lying down, and even reached out and tugged the koala when it was about to slide down.

The main hall was silent, the candles were dim, the sound of grinding teeth and farting at the entrance of the hall continued, and the strange pair of kidnappers and hostages sleeping on the throne were still sleeping soundly.

In the darkness, a certain koala's fingers under the throne suddenly curled up.

Pulled the hair on the top of Happy's head, who was sleeping under the throne.

Happy immediately rushed to You Tiao'er - this was a sign to eat in the past, Baozi was in charge of pulling hair, and You Tiao'er was in charge of feeding.

You Tiao'er, who curled up and dozed off, woke up immediately, turned his head to look at the prince, saw that little foot, curled up his big toe, bent it, and made an ecstasy seductive pose.

You Tiao'er took off his shoes, slowly moved over barefoot, lay down under the throne, and took Baozi's hand.

Baozi snorted with his eyes closed, and slowly wrote in the palm of his hand, "Find my uncle."

You Tiao'er wrote, "And then?"

"The Nine Gates Jingjun and Shandu Camp can't be mobilized without a letter. Now the officials are trapped inside, and the outsiders are short of people in charge. I don't know what to do. I have to release my uncle. My uncle should have a way."

You Tiao'er wrote, "Will he be willing? Will he believe me?"

Baozi's hand paused.

You Tiao'er suddenly felt that the prince's fingers became cold.

After a while, the cold little hand continued to write, "Tell him that His Majesty has passed away. If he doesn't want His Majesty's only son to die, he will come out to help."

You Tiao'er blinked and wrote, "Didn't King Yu tell you that His Majesty is not dead? Are you lying to King Zhao?"

The little hand paused again, and wrote, "Yes, lie to him!"

You Tiao'er withdrew his hand and nodded to Baozi. Baozi squinted his eyes and looked at the row of skylights above the back wall of the main hall.

The window is a top window, smaller than ordinary windows, and adults cannot climb through it, and it is also higher than ordinary windows, and they are usually opened with long poles.

You Tiao'er has practiced martial arts with Baozi for so long, not to mention small achievements, it is no problem to climb the window.

Then they went to pull Lao Jia Duan, and the two of them sneaked to the window, Lao Jia Duan lifted the fried dough stick, and the boy stepped on Jia Duan's shoulder, but found that he was still a little away from the window.

You Tiao'er tugged at his hair, secretly hating himself for not knowing the "gecko swimming skills" in the martial arts novels that the prince often talked about?
Just as he was in a hurry, someone came up barefooted and cat waisted, walked quickly, and when he reached the side of the two of them, he squatted down silently, motioning for Lao Jia Duan to climb up on his back first.

The light came out from the crack of the window, and the face of that person was seen. It was Wen Zhengting, who had recently been promoted to be the son-in-law of Princess Wenchang.

Old Jia Duan was overjoyed, and tremblingly climbed onto Wen Zhengting's back, suddenly there was a sound of turning over from the unguarded seat. On the ground, a piece of skin was rubbed off Wen Zhengting's back.

Both of them instinctively wanted to hiss, but when they saw the expression on the other's face, they gritted their teeth desperately to hold back.

Wen Zhengting bit his lip and moved forward again without making a sound. Old Jia Duan held his breath forcefully and climbed up with his feet, followed by fried dough sticks.

The three of them piled up to form an arhat, and Wen Zhengting, who was pressed at the bottom, blushed purple, knelt on the ground, and slowly straightened up with all his might, You Tiao tried his best to reach the window frame on tiptoe, this time was enough.

Seeing Youtiaoer slowly push open the skylight and slip out nimbly through the gap, Wen Zhengting and Jia Duan both heaved a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground together.

Baozi, who had been staring at the shadows of the three of them on the ground, also heaved a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows slantly, and looked at Yu Zixi who had turned over just now, turning his back on the three of them.

Lord Yu, you slept so soundly...

The smile on his face just started, and then dissipated. Baozi suddenly raised his head, and stared desperately in the darkness. He stared so hard that his eye sockets were almost cracked.

Yu Zixi suddenly closed his eyes and pushed the bun.

"Hey, are you going to pee? Go down and pee, I'll kill you if you wet my clothes."

Baozi tilted his head to look at him, climbed down slowly, walked slowly to the inner hall, but didn't go to the copper crane, but suddenly fell to his knees, and tightly grasped the heavy weight hanging from the inner hall. tent.

He grabbed it so hard that he tied his small body up, pulling and pulling desperately.

A little candlelight in the distance shone dimly, shining on the little prince, and on the child who had been smiling for five days and seemed to be completely heartless.

Seeing him bursting into tears, strings of teardrops silently rolled down from his eyes, instantly soaking a large area of ​​his little robe.

I saw... I saw... I slept with him for a few nights, and he saw everything clearly, except for the story that I didn't understand, except for the intentions and thoughts in the Jade King's heart, and the little ball of paper on it. It is written that Xiao Jue shot an arrow in Yucheng... died... died...

it's true... it's true...

Royal father... passed away...

Baozi bit his lip and continued to fight desperately with the curtain. He just felt that he could not cry out, but the pain and sorrow in his heart were blocked in his chest like a boulder, blocking the blood channel, and there was no way to dredge and vent. I can only hang myself on the curtain by myself in the dark, desperately scratching, pulling, pulling, and using those silent but crazy movements to push away the pain from the extinction little by little.

"hiss--"

With a slight tearing sound, the curtain finally couldn't bear the weight of Baozi's whole body, and could not withstand such silent and crazy torture. They fell together, and the large curtain of bright yellow and flying golden dragons fell towards the little boy like the sky was about to fall. With her small body like a hood, like smoke and a dream, Yoyo wrapped the buns in it that would not wave, block or hide.

a long time later.

Moonlight moved through the window.

See the inner hall of Dayi Hall.

On the gold brick floor, bright yellow curtains were spread all over the floor, and in the middle of the curtains, a round meat ball protruded.

The moonlight is quiet, shining on the inner hall, that small ball looks extremely quiet, but only after looking carefully for a long time, you will find that it seems to be trembling slightly all the time.

Thousands of miles away in the Great Hall of Fame, under the moonlight, the little prince buried himself in the curtains and wept silently.

Thousands of miles away in Yancheng, Qin Changge suddenly looked back on the fast boat, as if he heard the suppressed cry of his beloved son.

This is a river close to the sea. The river is actually sea water. The river is wide and endless. The wind blows across the water, carrying the smell of seashells and seaweed on the coast, and then a confused mist evaporates in the middle of the sky, covering the half day. bright moon.

Under the bright moon, the boat in front of him was traveling at a very high speed. When Bai Yuan was halfway across the sea, there was a boat hidden in the bend to meet him. Qin Changge watched him abandon the boat and board the boat with the woman in his arms. the Clippers.

She was relentlessly chasing after her, and on the opposite side, Bai Yuan was standing far away on the bow of the boat, the sea breeze picked up his sleeves, his expression was still as calm as a fairy.

But for some reason, even at such a distance, Qin Changge could still feel that he seemed to be in a low mood, almost no better than his own.

I was worried about Rong'er, what about him?

At the front of the ship, the queen was not seen. This woman who is famous all over the world but few people have seen her true face, and who has a strange fate. doing what?What is she thinking?
Qin Changge stared closely at the tightly closed cabin, Liu Wanlan was probably there, but Bai Yuan didn't bring her beside the bow, which showed that she was really seriously ill.

Bai Yuan's lifelong dream is probably to make her abandon the country, fall in love with him wholeheartedly, and live a happy life with him, only him and her.

Now, has this dream come true?During this period of walking, did she fall in love with him?
Love is such an easy and extravagant thing, some people can exchange a thorn hairpin for a lifetime of hope, and some people may not be able to get a beautiful woman looking back after spending all their money.

Standing at the bow of the light boat, Qin Changge suddenly saw Bai Yuan taking out something from his waist in front of him.

He slowly stitched the thing together, which was in the shape of a bow and crossbow. Then, as if on purpose, he took out a few black things from his sleeve, put them in his palm, and shook them at Qin Changge.

From such a distance, it was impossible to see clearly what it was, but Qin Changge could guess that it was probably something like a pilizi.

Visually measuring the distance between the two boats, Qin Changge frowned. Bai Yuan was forcing himself not to approach, otherwise he would be served by thunderbolt bullets. An Ran goes ashore without entering the sea of ​​people, and then buys a boat to go out to sea, it will be even more difficult for him to catch him.

The guards of the Phoenix Alliance beside her were waiting for her instructions, Qin Changge replied without hesitation: "Continue!"

The two boats approached little by little, and when they reached a distance where Qin Changge could not reach Bai Yuan physically, but could reach Bai Yuan, who was holding a bow on the bow, stood facing Qin Changge's Bai Yuan, and drew the bow with a smile.

"Snapped!"

Qin Changge raised his head, quietly watching the black arc shot towards his own sail.

As the black arc approached, Qin Changge suddenly flew up, his robes rolled up in mid-air, and a white horse stretched out with a splash. Qin Changge drew a circle in mid-air in a fluid posture, drawing the power of the black With a bag of inexplicable little things, he immediately sent them out quickly.

(End of this chapter)