Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 715
The sign of Langcha Palace was knocked down.

The palace also burst into flames everywhere.

A long night.

The little queen, Ye Min, hugged a little girl and sang softly.

Her body is a cradle.

The little girl was shaken, drowsy, her big eyes slowly dozed together, her long eyelashes stuck together, she fell asleep with her head tilted and her mouth pouting.

In the darkness, Ye Min smiled.

Then there was a tremor, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, just like an earth dragon turning over.

The small black room where Queen Ye Min stayed was the same room where Emperor Li Pingan died. The room was very simple, but there was nothing shaking.

It was the little bed she was lying on, shaking violently.

So the little girl in her arms woke up again, her mouth was flattened and she wanted to cry, and then she really cried.

Ye Min was also afraid, but when the child cried, she concentrated on coaxing the child.

It seems that the movement of the whole world has nothing to do with her, she just needs to coax this child well.

She hummed softly.

An unknown minor, played long and thin.

The eunuchs ran around outside, the slaves ran around, and the whole palace was in chaos.

No one stopped to listen to the singing. Occasionally, one or two people accidentally bumped into this remote corner. When they heard the thin and long singing, they were frightened out of their wits, thinking it was haunted, and ran out in a panic.

in the dark.

The slender and slight singing voice floats slowly.

Not only did he float into a child's dreamland, but he also seemed to float into the second prince's palace.

He huddled on his bed. At this moment, he dropped the bow and arrow in his hand, and kept shrinking into the corner.

At some point, there were many, many snakes on his bed.

Slowly climb up one by one.

He swung his knife and cut off the snake's head, but immediately more snakes climbed up densely.

The second prince is crazy, he hates dense things.

He was slashing with a knife and screaming.

even cry.

It seems to be caught in a nightmare of a certain moment in childhood.

However, at this moment, the slave guards outside had no time to step forward to help.

More and more people appeared in the palace.

And this time, they also had gunpowder.

Their gunpowder is not so powerful, it is still like fireworks or firecrackers.

But it resounded from every corner of the palace.

People in the palace escaped everywhere.

The sound of killing, shouting, shaking the sky.

Intertwined like a melody.

Shenyou looked at Seventeen.

There are arrows behind him, not just one, but several arrows.

He stands behind him.

He smiled to himself, then sat down cross-legged.

He was wearing a monk's robe, and his smile was very warm, just like the first time I saw him.

The monk's robe is even redder.

is blood.

He longed to speak.

He wants to say, to say what he has always wanted to say.

If he doesn't say it, he worries that he won't have a chance to say it in the future.

"God Bless, I like you. In my heart, you are more important than Buddha, and all the gods and Buddhas in the sky are not as good as you."

Shenyou nodded, she knew, she knew at a certain moment.

She is very smart, and her brothers and aunts praise her for being smart.

That night, when I received a pastry with clouds painted on it.

In that night, watching him climb up from the cliff.

The pastries are sweet.

He is very embarrassed.

When the army confronted each other, when he stretched out his hand to himself.

She knows it all.

when he left.

when she left.

She knows it too.

The righteousness of the country, the survival of the nation.

The burden is too much and too heavy.

Compared with these, the relationship between men and women is like a cloud of smoke, which is not worth talking about.

But at this moment, Shenyou burst into tears.

Are people without emotions still human?
The world is big, the country is big, and the nation is big, but people are small, and their hearts are even smaller. A little bit can hold two hearts in one hand.

He said that all the gods and Buddhas in the sky are not as good as you.

He smiled.

What a relief.

He did not blaspheme God.

for his god was before him.

from start to finish.

Shenyou watched him sit down, even she couldn't even give him a hug.

An arrow pierced him.

through his body.

The exposed shape was actually a beautiful heart shape, pointing towards her.

God Bless burst into tears.

She didn't have time to wipe away her tears.

She took off her dragon robe and put it on him.

Holding the sword, he rushed out.

She doesn't know how many people she killed, she is very powerful.

In the room, the second prince was screaming and struggling all the time.

Finished his hobby, he loved listening to the cries of people struggling and screaming in pain.

At this moment, he yelled louder and more terribly than anyone else.

"Let me go, or you will regret it, you will definitely regret it, the third queen will not let you go, she will kill you, she is a hundred times crueler than me, all of you will be buried with me..."

He screamed, begged for mercy, cursed, cursed, dying...

Everyone seemed to ignore him.

Not far in front of him, there was a monk sitting quietly, his robes were covered with dragon robes.

His eyes seemed to be slightly closed.

Just like the little girl coaxed to sleep by the queen in the small black room at the moment.

The eyelashes are all the same long.

The fighting sounded non-stop, and so did the screaming.

A little snake left the second prince's bed, and slowly crawled up to the monk.

Because there are many corpses to pass along the way.

There are also swords.

Seventeen drowsy.

He felt that the blood was still flowing from his body, but he felt relieved.

He once said that in the future he would save all sentient beings, but God Bless said that she would become a sentient being.

After he made a promise, he never fulfilled it.

He didn't do anything well, not even being himself.

You can’t even save yourself, let alone save others.

But in the end, at the last moment of his life, he did it, and he could die for her.

He can block an arrow for her, and he feels that his life is perfect.

She is much, much better than herself.

Watching her fight, she is always so beautiful, good-looking and decisive.

He saw the little snake.

Flowery.

Kind of familiar, because she always likes to carry this snake.

Take it out of her little bag.

He was also a little scared at first.

But Master said that all living beings are equal, so snakes are also considered as beings.

So he touched it curiously and carefully.

But she wrapped the little snake around her hand, and when he touched the snake, he touched her hand.

Slippery, not a snake, but her hand.

Ripples in the dream.

At this moment, the little snake crawled beside him, and he felt tired, but he still opened his eyes and looked at it.

He thought he would sit like this.

Masters and grandparents are all like this.

This is also a dream of his.

Sitting is a cool thing.

Don't lie down, just sit quietly and leave.

Because when sitting, he can always see the people he wants to see.

Swords, lights, swords, flames and blood can't block his sight.

The little snake climbed up slowly.

The blood on the wound was black.

It hesitated for a moment, then quietly clung to his arms, sucking a little bit of blood.

Deadwood Changhe and Deadwood Spring also entered.

Lu Ge and Lu Wu also rushed in from outside.

Withered wood Changhe is actually a little familiar with the imperial palace.

He was so badly injured that he looked like a bloody man.

But there was still a smile on his face.

But Ku Muchun and his wife Chao Hubei met in the flames of war. The two were back to back, one holding a sword and the other holding a spear.

Said to Hu Bei: "Your sword is too soft, I will protect you later."

Ku Muchun just smiled and nodded, he didn't refute, but when he was in danger, he took care of her again and again.

He has grown.

Not the weak scholar who can only hide behind his wife.

The country hates the family, he has grown into a warrior from a weak book, and his broad back can be used to protect his wife and children.

The dead tree Changhe hadn't grown yet, and he was still killing like crazy, regardless of life or death.

He saw Emperor Jing sitting in a dragon robe, he saw Emperor Shenyou fighting among the enemies, and he saw the general Lu Ge not far from Shenyou.

He can't get close, so he can only fight from a distance. If he kills one more enemy, she can kill one less and suffer less injuries.

He killed in a daze, feeling like he was going to bleed to death.

He finally lay down on the ground.

He felt he was going to die.

He died very simply, he died on the battlefield.

He felt very at ease.

Then, in front of his eyes, suddenly there was an embroidered shoe, and there was only one.

The other foot is barefoot.

He heard singing, long and thin, like a wizard's reverberation song, and he felt that people from the underworld came to pick him up, because he even heard the laughter of children.

Also very thin.

Like a mother whispering.

(End of this chapter)