Transmigration:Beautiful Proud Princess

"Come on, take the 16th Prince down to have a rest." Pause for a moment, Yuwen Feiyang looks up at the sunset in the sky, then takes back his eyes and explains to the people beside him.

He wants people to take xuanyuanshuo away first, because he is still in a hurry to "find someone" in the city!

Su Yun, I must take you back!

After so many years of hard work, he must help him to complete his wish.

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it's night.

The stars are sparse, it's the new moon. The palace was still brightly lit and unaffected by the sky.

In the bedroom, xuanyuanluo is pacing back and forth, with a faint reflection of uneasiness on his face. Not far away, several ministers are waiting quietly, looking up at xuanyuanluo from time to time, with a sense of urgency on his face -

now that he has officially become the emperor, naturally there are a lot of matters related to the emperor to tell him! For example, the etiquette in the palace, such as the new official's acceptance of orders, such as how to enrich the harem

"Do you have to say it tonight?" With his back to them, Xuanyuan Luo frowned and stroked his chest with one hand. He held back the discomfort there and roared loudly.

"The emperor!" A minister behind him spoke in a righteous way, with a bit of reproach in his voice, "in the altar today, in front of all the people in the world, the emperor's speech is really inappropriate, and the etiquette can't be delayed!"

What should be carried in the ancestral precepts, or should be carried! Otherwise, today's events will be repeated again!

After all, where did the emperor ascend the throne and make such a thing? Originally, the grand occasion when he ascended the throne was full of high sounding and festive words. Today, he talks about the issue of succession after a hundred years

Let's not say that the succession of the brothers of the throne is not proper. If we say that the succession of the throne brothers is improper, how can it be said when we ascend the throne? At the beginning, when it comes to the end, it's too unlucky! Therefore, in the eyes of the minister, etiquette matters can not be delayed! Otherwise, tomorrow's early Dynasty will "repeat the tragedy"

"But I'm tired today." Xuanyuanluo growled in displeasure. He felt that the pain in his chest was more and more obvious, and there was a stabbing pain on his face, which seemed to spread out from the wound. He could not help but want to reach up and take off his own skin

This crazy idea surprised even himself.

"But the Emperor..."

What else did the minister want to say, but he was stopped by the minister next to him. He winked at him and indicated that he did not know his appearance. In addition, xuanyuanluo was really unhappy! When the time comes, when the "new officials take office, three fires", the emperor is not happy, directly take them, but the gain is not worth the loss!

"The emperor!" Another minister said with a smile, trying to ease the tension in the room, and said, "what about the harem..."

He coughed a few times. Seeing that xuanyuanluo had no intention of joining in, he could only continue to say: "according to the usual practice, there will be a new appointment on the court tomorrow morning, as well as the distribution of the various positions in the harem. See, Emperor..."

Because xuanyuanluo used to serve concubines, but there was no official princess, and these ministers did not know which concubine xuanyuanluo had favored? In the absence of a concubine pregnant, it is really difficult to distinguish between the high and low

Therefore, he can only hope that xuanyuanluo can make his own decision.

"I will not set up the queen for the time being." Disgruntled, he glanced at them. Xuanyuanluo wrung his eyebrows and flashed a trace of cold on his face. "I have my own decisions about the affairs of the harem, but not now."

Those vain women are just the props he used to cover his eyes. What he has in vain is a romantic appearance, but he has not really touched those coquettish women!

In his mind, there is no one worthy of the queen!

He, not the queen.

"But..." A few embarrassments flashed on the minister's face, he stepped forward and tried to persuade him, "this is unreasonable! If tomorrow morning... "

"Tomorrow morning, I will be sitting on the Dragon chair!" Xuanyuanluo hummed with displeasure, reminding the minister to pay attention to his own identity - he spent so much energy to climb to the top of this power, just to taste the pleasure of power!

Not Come to this position to be restrained and governed!

"Yes..." The minister said yes, his body trembled, and he could not help taking a step backward. He hung his head and did not dare to say more words.

No one wants to be the first to lose his head!

Xuanyuan sighed and let them go first.

He is not feeling well now, and he doesn't want to be watched by those ministers. He just wants to be quiet and have a good breath. Under the control of this plague, he can live a little longer

"The emperor!" But as soon as he turned back, the eunuch standing beside him exclaimed in an exaggerated voice. He rushed up and took out the little white handkerchief in his arms. "Your face, let me see..."Yesterday, his face was scratched, and it was not light. But today, when we were at the altar, we all saw that the wounds were scarred! Why does it look like it's just injured? The dark red blood seeps out from the skin, shocking

The eunuch's cry made those ministers also surprised. They raised their heads and bumped into the dark red blood on their faces. They could not help but tremble: the color of the blood, why is it dark red?

"emperor, servant, I will go and call the grand doctor now!" The eunuch exclaimed in horror, and covered xuanyuanluo's face with a small handkerchief in his hand, and then rushed towards the door in a rolling manner.

The emperor's body is a dragon. Can't you make any mistakes!

"Hold on, stop!" Xuanyuanluo was stunned at first. When the eunuch was about to approach the door, he suddenly reacted and yelled at the direction of the gate of Zhu. He made the eunuch stiff on the spot, and half of his feet stopped in the air.

"Emperor..." A minister wanted to open his mouth, and before he could say a word, xuanyuanluo waved to interrupt.

"If you walk around, you should step down. This is a small matter. You don't need a doctor!" He pulled a handkerchief and tightly covered his face. He felt a fishy smell on his hand. He could only pretend to be calm and calm and pretend that he had nothing to do, "and no one is allowed to come in without my command! This is my order

With that, he turned and walked towards the inner room, avoiding the eyes of the ministers and eunuchs. He did not want them to see their own confusion, nor did they want to let them feel or suspect from their bloody appearance

When he went to the inner room, he heard the sound of the door closing outside and knew that they had all left. Xuanyuanluo breathed a sigh of relief. He stood in front of the big mirror in the room and looked at the person in the mirror. His heart was startled again -

in the mirror, his lips were pale, his face was covered with dark blood, and the handkerchief was already dark red! It's a kind of color that makes people feel uncomfortable. It's poisonous blood at first sight, but it's a pity He didn't know what the source was?

What's more, his neat hair now looks a little messy, which makes his whole person look loose and lazy, which shows his embarrassment at the moment.

"Alas..." Endure the discomfort between his heart and mind, xuanyuanluo sighed. He could only face the mirror and wipe off the blood on his face, and then go to clean his hair. However, when his hand touched the hair, he was stunned. It seemed that something was wrong!

He took off his hand a little bit in a panic, and his eyes moved slowly to his palm. His eyes just saw his hair falling off his hand, and the hair was scratched in the heart of his hand. He even drew a thin bloodstain in the palm of his hand

When did he become so weak? A hair can cut his palm?!

Xuanyuanluo was completely flustered. Regardless of the blood still seeping from his face, xuanyuanluo grabbed his head in a disorderly way, and soon made a piece of his head appear sparse

"How could that happen? How could this happen? " Xuanyuan Luo murmured over and over again. He looked at himself in the mirror with empty eyes, but he couldn't pull out the hair on his head any more.

He was afraid that if he pulled it twice, he would never have hair again

More and more bloodstains were drawn in his hands, so that the whole palm was covered with deep and shallow bloodstains, and finally dyed into a piece of blood red, which also made xuanyuanluo's heart fall to the bottom of the valley - is his time running out?

Is this a sign that he is running out of time?

"No, no..." At this time, he can only so self hypnotize himself, again and again dejectedly murmured, looking at his own hair on the table, eyes slightly red.

This is a dying man, the most primitive love and delusion of life, but also the most humble desire on his deathbed.

"Bang Dang", just at this time, there was a loud noise from the door. The vermilion gate was pushed open from the outside, bringing in a cold night wind.

"Didn't I say no one was allowed to come in?" Xuanyuan Luo roared angrily, his eyes turned scarlet, but when he saw Su Yun standing at the door, he was stunned, "how did you get in?"

Su Yun also holds a piccolo on her right hand, and taps her left heart for a moment. She looks at xuanyuanluo, who is ferocious. She hooks her lips and says, "come to kill you..."

She pursed her lips and grinned. After saying this, she still stepped forward and waited for his reaction.

"You..." Xuanyuanluo's face turned pale. The dark red blood on his face flowed down the weak pallor and twisted into a horrible picture.

When Su Yun walked six steps away from him, he suddenly came back to himself and grinned scornfully: "are you alone? To kill me alone

He knows that time is running out, which does not mean that he is willing to die!

The desire for life, will continue to the last moment of life, can not be deprived of anyone! If you want to kill him, you must kill him first!

"What? Do you need help to kill you? " Su Yun's cold hum, face suddenly a Lin, draw out the dagger in the bosom, force to insert on the table next to the wood!Su Yun in the eyes of a joy, in the heart of an untimely sigh: Wow! She has to applaud for her natural and unrestrained movements and her neat "three points"!

Use this way to test xuanyuanluo, it's really good!