Chapter 1003

The little girl turned her head and looked at him. She had a beautiful round face and big black eyes.

In fact, it's easy to get the favor of others, not to mention that the little girl is very beautiful.

The little girl stepped over, looked up at him, then stepped on his foot, and said: "so what if it's dirty, my aunt will step on you, how can I fight?"

At that time, he was so angry that he forgot all the etiquette.

He just wanted to teach the little girl in front of him a lesson. He dared to step on his boots, which was made by his mother.

Two people fight next second, Huo Yanchen is also the first time to fight with others, the other side is still a little girl, hand and no force.

But later, he never thought that he was beaten on the ground by the little girl, and he had no ability to resist.

Huo Yanchen was angry, so he wailed: "you dare to beat Gu. When Gu returns to the palace, you must die."

At this time, the servants on both sides wanted to separate them, but they were afraid to hurt the two noble masters.

After a long time, the little girl stepped on his chest and looked down at him: "don't you accept it?"

"No!"

Although beaten, Huo Yanchen children still have ambition, red eyes do not admit.

Finally, the mother came and pulled them apart.

Huo Yanchen also deeply remembered the little girl who beat herself up. After returning to the palace, he immediately yelled to the swordsman to teach her skills, and was not allowed to release water.

In the past, he felt that he was invincible all over the palace. Later, he went to the Wang family and was beaten by a little girl.

He has to get the field back.

What happened later?

Huo Yanchen leaned against the bookshelf and closed his eyes with the picture scroll in his arms. He had missed it for many years.

In the end, he didn't protect her.

Darkness enveloped him like a big mouth that could swallow people at any time.

Huo Yanchen holding the scroll motionless, hair crown askew, long hair wrapped in the scroll, he looked down at the lazy people in the painting, choked: "do you blame me?"

He was the only one in nuota's palace, and his voice was empty and lonely.

He gave a sneer, perhaps resentful.

Blame him for not making a decision earlier, blame him for being selfish and cowardly, trying to make her forget her father's revenge.

So ah, this is his retribution!

Huo Yanchen's eyes became crazy. He murmured to the scroll: "when you were young, you advised me to be a man like your father chongmingfeng, who spoke of benevolence and righteousness, loyalty and filial piety, and righteousness."

Did he do that, and what did he get in the end?

Nothing!

People's desire is boundless. What's the reason? Isn't the right of few people the best blade?

This is the sword of power!

Huo Yanchen red eyes: "zhen'er, do you think I should be a bad man? Kill all those who want to take a share of the wasteland and prevent us from making an appointment in three years. Let them fear us and never dare to be demons again. What do you say? "

His voice was hoarse, and he lowered his head to cover his features, as if some drops of water had fallen on the scroll and dyed black.

What do you say?

But you will never answer me again.

We thought that we would put everything in your hands, and we thought that we would do things in the most suitable way. We never thought about what you would think.

Have you ever hated us?

He has a thousand kinds of problems, which converge into a long river that can't go against the current and engulf him.

There's a beauty I can't forget.

I've been missing for a day, and I'm crazy about it.

The Phoenix flies and seeks for her love all over the world.

I can't go back

……

Eighteen little prince squatted outside the hall, his eyes red: "hall, is she really dead?"

"Well."

"But Gu hasn't gone to Dahuang to find her. He hasn't told her that Gu is no longer a little crying bag."

Said, Huo Qi voice choked, raised his small hand to cover his face: "only then did not cry."

"Well."

Chen Gaotang didn't even look at Huoqi. He heard that the palace not far away seemed very busy, and there was the sound of silk and bamboo pipe music.

Suddenly the door opened, Huo Yanchen dressed in white, hair, step on clogs out, looked at a busy place, eyes cold walked past.

The white clothes rose with the wind, and the clogs trampled heavily on the ground, showing a sense of killing.

Chen Gaotang pushed Huoqi's hand: "where is that?"

He had never seen the king of Qi look so terrible.

The eighteen little prince opened his hand and said two words: "Hougong."

Chen Gaotang said: "I'm afraid your brother will kill someone."

"Just kill it. There's no one in the world who can't be killed."

Although the little prince said so, he slipped fast and ran after Huo Yanchen.

Huo Yanchen went to the bustling hall and looked up to see Shouan palace. This is the Empress Dowager's bedroom.

He appeared in the lively hall like a ghost, and his whole body was full of murderous spirit.

The excitement came to an abrupt end.

The Empress Dowager looked at the man standing at the door with a happy look on her face. She said, "the emperor is here. It's time to come and have a look at the dance made up by these concubines. It's beautiful and beautiful."

Huo Yanchen step by step went to the most middle position to sit down, took the wine in the middle, looked up and drank a clean.

"Recently, there has been a lady Zhen in the palace. I heard that she is so beautiful that I asked her to accompany her majesty."

After a while, the beauty in the towel came over with elegant posture and a pair of red phoenix eyes.

Huo Yanchen is full of wine, his eyes are cold: "come here, I have a look."

The beauty was overjoyed, so she quickly leaned over and smelled.

Huo Yanchen looked down, raised his hand to untie the veil, and saw a face exactly like that person.

The next second, his features gripping the beauty's neck, said: "do you dare to imitate her? You want to die. "

After a while, the beauty swallowed in his arms.

Huo Yanchen threw the beauty on the ground. He staggered up and looked at the people around him: "you are all celebrating her death, so you all go with her!"

He turned around, pulled out the long sword of the moon killer, and killed two beauties nearby. The blood was stained with white clothes, which was very obvious.

The scene immediately rang out screams, cries of despair, all intertwined.

The door of the hall was closed and there was no way to escape.

Huo Yanchen is like the king of hell coming back from hell. He kills people when he sees them, and his face is stained with blood.

His eyes were dark, without any light.

He couldn't hear any cry for mercy. Now he wanted to kill the celebrators. Without her and their fighting outside, where would they be? What happy days would they have?

Blood and amputated limbs join together, making the palace a human purgatory.

The last one didn't exist, leaving the Empress Dowager alone. She looked at Huo Yanchen, who was just like the devil, and screamed, "are you crazy? They are all concubines of the harem, and they are also sent in by the aristocratic family! "

Huo Yanchen is covered with blood. He turns around slowly, and his eyes seep: "this is me, just like I used to be. Is my mother satisfied with it?"

"Impossible, impossible, it's not you, it's not you!"

Huo Yanchen pressed step by step, and the blood on the sword dripped bit by bit. He said, "she's gone. What's the use of pretending to be a widow?"

Anyway, she couldn't see it.