When the courtiers dispersed, the clouds were dense, and the imperial city became more and more magnificent under the shadow of dark clouds.

No matter how the history changes or how the dynasties are replaced, it stands here and looks at the rise and fall of the dynasties.

The silent confrontation between the two men lasted until the night of the third day.

In Chu Xiaotian's bedroom, the lights were still on. When Gao Yu undressed him, he said, "emperor, Huaxiang and Hanwang are still kneeling outside the qinzheng hall."

Chu Xiaotian snorted coldly, "they love to kneel, let them kneel! I'm not disappointed by the falling flowers! "

The only one who has the courage and is the only one who can compete with Chu Yihan is finally in his place, which is of some use.

Gao Yu saw the pleasure from Chu Xiaotian's eyes, but he reminded Chu Xiaotian in a low voice, "emperor, Huaxiang hasn't taken the antidote. I'm afraid he can't make it?"

"What's the point if he can't make it?" Chu Xiaotian took a book under the lamp to see it. He didn't care about the life and death of the flowers. "He was just a chess piece to me. He was the most useless person who moved Su Yuetong's heart."

If gu'er didn't want to use it to control Lianxin, it would be useful.

This game between him and Chu Yihan, he didn't plan to win.

He just wanted to borrow him to beat Chu Yihan.

Of course, he would not understand. He spent his whole life struggling.

In the fight, whether he can win Su Yuetong.

It rained until midnight, and he had no pity on his beautiful face. He had lost all his blood color, and even his lips were blue and purple.

Flower fell to cover his heart, where the pain is unbearable, he looked at the side of Chu Yihan, he is still tall and straight as a mountain.

Now, both of them feel bad!

Can Su Yue Tong see Chu Yi cold so can be distressed, to him?

In her heart, will she love him?

Flower fell to move, already paralyzed to no consciousness knee, strong support from the ground to stand up, stand up that moment, in front of a black vertigo, almost let him immediately fall down.

The last point of stubbornness makes it so that the flower falls and doesn't fall in front of Chu Yihan.

But he looked at Chu Yihan, and his mouth stirred up an evil radian. His voice was low, like a poisonous snake in the cave, "Chu Yihan, remember, we It's going to be a long time! "

He can't let lianxingu control him and die here!

But he didn't believe it. For the rest of his life, he would not be able to fight Chu Yihan!

As long as people live there will be hope, he has to live, in order to stink girl, from Chu Yihan side grab!

Out of respect for his opponent, Chu Yihan glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

Flower fall may be a respectable opponent, but he, fearless!

Flower fell, hobbled out of the palace, in front of a fuzzy, chest pain, let him Bang forward, a black blood spit out, he completely lost consciousness.

Chenshuang was waiting outside the palace gate. The flowers were kneeling inside for as long as she was waiting outside.

She didn't know what she was waiting for. Maybe she was waiting to get the imperial edict to marry Su Yuetong. Maybe she was waiting for him to come out alone and got nothing.

She just wanted to see him more.

She didn't dare to ask for everything he gave. He would not give her anything, but she just wanted to Look at him more.

Dust frost picked up the fallen flowers and fell. Under the oil paper umbrella, his face was pale without any blood color, and his eyes closed powerlessly. For the first time, dust frost realized the sour feeling of her eyes, and a drop of hot tears fell down her cheek.