Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 65

He should have known a long time ago that if it was really her, how could she be found and captured so easily.This is not the first time this has happened.Every time he told himself that he would never do such a disgusting thing again.But when the spies came one after another, he still jumped on the horse without thinking, and left full of hope.

Even in the current predicament, he still came.

Something quietly took root in his heart. He thought that as long as he pulled it out, he would be fine, but he forgot that some wounds could not be healed at all.They will only quietly decay and fester in the dark environment, exuding a monstrous stench, so that they no longer look like themselves.

"Tyrant! You will surely die!"

A clear and sharp voice suddenly sounded, startling Chu Li who was in deep thought.He lowered his head slowly, looked at the woman who was dressed in coarse linen but couldn't conceal her beauty, and remained silent, full of invisible pressure.

The woman Ling Ran was not afraid, she still looked at Chu Li with eyes full of hatred, and said coldly: "You fatuous usurper and rebel, who killed your father and mother, poisoned your brothers, and cruelly loyal and good, will surely ruin your country and your family. No body!"

"Bold!" The black-clothed guards on both sides yelled and stepped forward one after another.

Chu Li waved his hand lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you from Shangguan's family?"

"You?" The woman was shocked and asked in panic, "You? How do you know?"

"Concubine Rou secretly bribed the officials of the Quarry Valley and released the remnants of the Shangguan family, do you really think I don't know?" Chu Li snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Besides, your face can't deceive anyone at all. Shangguan Jing's youngest daughter, Shangguan Rouxiang."

The woman turned pale with shock, and there was no more blood on her face.

Half a year ago, the Shangguan family was impeached by Chuli's party because they opposed Chuli's land enclosure policy.All the men of the Shangguan family were beheaded, and the women were sent to the quarry valley as slaves. Shangguan Jing was the teacher of the emperors of the three dynasties. He presided over the scientific examination system of the past dynasties.Unfortunately, he died of a serious illness on the way to distribution.

The concubine Shangguan Rouxue died of a sad illness, and the concubine Shangguan Roulan fell out of favor in the harem, and the Shangguan family was considered to have withdrawn from the ranks of the Southern Chu Dynasty family.I didn't expect to see the descendants of Shangguan's family on this barren Xihei Grassland today.

"You devil! My father served the country wholeheartedly and was an upright official. But you ruined my family, and I will not let you go!" The desperate woman suddenly yelled and screamed.

Chu Li's face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice, "I can only blame you Shangguan's family for not being able to see the form clearly, and for mistaking the square team."

Shangguan Jing was the teacher of the Emperor of Heaven. However, because Chu Li was a hostage in the Eastern Qi Dynasty, he became the teacher of Huainan King Chu Sheng. For the prince.In order to consolidate his position, Chu Li removed the Shangguan family.

"Back to the camp!" Chu Li was no longer in the mood to stay in this place, and said in a deep voice to the others.

"Yes!" All the black-clothed guards answered in unison, and Rang Long followed behind.On the snow, the black cavalry is very eye-catching.

"You devil!" Sheng screamed shrillly from behind, and the desperate and shattered cursing gradually turned vicious. I will support you again! The old aunt of the Huo Family Army is dead! The Wusi saintess in southern Xinjiang has also fled, and there is no one who supports you in the world! Your death is coming, you rebellious! Bitch! Bitch low man..."

The shrill shouts still echoed in the night, Chu Li flew away without looking back, the snow fell from the sky like a goose feather, and the sky and the earth were vast and white.The cold snow covered all the blood and darkness, leaving only a piece of holy light.

Who is it, trekking hard in the dark?

Who is it, moaning in despair?

When everything is over, who else will remember the shame and indelible hatred yesterday?

The world is bleak and white, and who is covered in pain, dirty in heart, and crawling in the cold world?
Zhuang Qingxia, you can't escape!
The man in the darkness pursed his lips tightly, and his cold eyes showed great tenacity.

Going up to the poor and down to the underworld, I want to find you too.

Even if you go to the underworld, you have to accompany me on the road together.

The shrill female voice gradually faded away. Chu Li was wearing a silver-white armor, followed by three thousand black-clothed guards, galloping towards the direction of Huanchao City.He was walking at the foot of Longji Mountain. At his feet, there was a large expanse of white snow. The fierce battle that took place here two days ago has been completely buried by the university at this moment. Countless corpses have been left forever in the avalanche disaster. On the wasteland of the Black Grassland, it was frozen into a living specimen.

Chu Li, who had been running for thousands of miles to find someone, gradually went away, but he didn't know that at this moment, the person he was looking for was trekking with difficulty in the imperial mausoleum under his feet.

Fate is often just such a thin line of difference. If you miss it, you will miss it forever, and you can never turn back.

Just when it was pitch black outside, Chu Li massacred the Ludan people at the foot of the mountain.In the Qingmu Great Hall of Emperor Qin's Mausoleum, Qing Xia is taking the most refreshing hot bath in many days.

The steaming heat rolled down from her delicate and smooth skin, which further brought out the pinkness and whiteness of her face.Her hair was full of blue hair scattered on the surface of the water, draped over her smooth back, and her thin shoulders were smooth and white, like the finest ceramics.After soaking in the hot spring, the scarred hands didn't seem to be as hideous and terrifying as before.Qing Xia let out a long breath, washing away the blood and stench all over her body, she felt refreshed all over.

In this isolated underground imperial tomb, everything is so magical.The surroundings gradually dimmed, a round of moon slowly rose into the sky, huge and bright, the bamboo forest in the distance gave off a faint fragrance in the breeze, casting sparse mottled light and shadows, Qing Xia only felt that everything seemed to be a scene big dream.

Slowly stood up from the hot spring, dried her hair with a clean cotton cloth, stood barefoot by the warm pool, squatted down, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on.

This is a set of skirts and gowns made of cotton cloth. The style is very simple. The moon white long skirt is covered with white cloth deep clothes, which are tied high at the waist, highlighting the slender legs.If a tall person wears it, it will look very slender, but Qingxia is very petite, so it looks a bit nondescript.She frowned, and carefully lifted the skirt, for fear that such a clean skirt would get dirty if it was dragged on the ground.Her long black hair was hanging wet on one side, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked very cute.

"Ema, are you alright?"

A faint voice suddenly sounded in the distance, Qing Xia raised her head happily, and called out to the dense bamboo forest: "Qin Zhiyan, come here."

The breeze gently brushed across the face, and the cold moonlight cast a faint and quiet light. In a green bamboo forest, a man wearing a blue gown and moon white boots, with a soft face and soft mouth corners, walked out slowly.

Qin Zhiyan took a bath on the other side, seeing that Qing Xia hadn't made a sound for a long time, he was a little worried, so he walked over.

This was the first time he saw Qing Xia wearing women's clothing.

Although he was used to seeing too many beauties in his life, he was still slightly taken aback when he saw Qing Xia for the first time.Under the moonlight, the woman is wearing a long moon-white dress, with flowing hair on the temples, a clean face, and no makeup.The corners of her brows were as clear as morning mist, her vermilion lips were nodding, her brows were slightly furrowed, she stood on the spot with her bare feet slightly tiptoed, holding the long skirt with both hands.Like a fairy in a painting, unstained by half-worldly dust.

"What? The clothes don't fit?"

"Your empress must have come from the north!" Qing Xia said bitterly.

"Huh? How do you know?"

"Huh? I really hit the mark!"

Qin Zhiyan smiled faintly: "The empress is the daughter of our doctor Qin Shouye, so of course she is from the north."

"Hey!" Qing Xia raised her eyebrows depressedly: "Why am I so short? Look, I've grown so much."

Qin Zhiyan looked at Qing Xia frowning while holding the corner of her long skirt with a broken smile, there was a warm look in his eyes, he walked forward slowly, and picked up the shoes on the ground.The Empress is tall and her feet are naturally bigger than Qing Xia's, she turned around, turned her back to Qing Xia and said: "Let's go, I'll carry you back."

"Ah?" Qing Xia's eyes widened, she quickly shook her head, "No need, no need."

"Come on, you can't go back barefoot."

Qin Zhiyan's voice was soft, but there was a rare firmness in his words. Qingxia rolled his eyes and jumped onto Qin Zhiyan's back with a puff.Qin Zhiyan shook his body, knowing that Qing Xia did it on purpose, he was not angry, handed the shoes to Qing Xia's hand, and said, "Take it."

Qingxia was obedient, holding a shoe in one hand, lying on Qin Zhiyan's back, humming a little song leisurely and contentedly, with her legs still dangling underneath, her expression was extremely serene.

In fact, it is not impossible to walk back barefoot.

Just, I want to experience this rare warmth again.

Because she knew that as long as she left this isolated underground royal tomb, everything would no longer be like it is now.

"Qin Zhiyan, this place is so nice, I don't even want to leave."

"Well," Qin Zhiyan smiled lightly, "Yes, it's very good."

"There is always chaos outside." Qing Xia's voice was muffled, with a hint of fatigue and helplessness, "I really want to never go out again."

"Then don't go out." Qin Zhiyan said with a smile, his voice was light and calm, like smoke trees in the wilderness.

(End of this chapter)