Chapter 310

The voice did not give up, bewitching her: "he is your enemy, even if he is dead, you should kill him. Otherwise, what face do you have to meet an old friend? "

My old friend has become a blood man in the arms of Qin and Chu people. The people of Qin and Chu were a little bit disrespectful. After thinking about it, they could not help shrinking when they saw this old friend.

I thought she was sorry for her old friend.

The idea just fell, the scene suddenly changed. The color of blood in my arms became the petals of rouge.

The Qin and Chu people swallowed their saliva.

She was very familiar with the situation. There was an idea in her mind that she couldn't catch quickly.

Hearing the sound of her footsteps, the people under the petals turned around, their eyes were as shallow as a picture, reached out to her and laughed.

"Madame."

So the man cried, and his low voice made the Qin and Chu people tremble like electricity. She bit her lip and blushed.

I'm so ashamed. What's the matter with Meng Yan? All the wives who have not been named have been called.

Meng Yan, who had no face and no skin, came to her and said with a low smile, "Bili is preparing your wedding dress. Qiao Qiao and Xu will come back later. The people of Chu, the people of Manchuria, the people of the whole world are celebrating our wedding. "

Qin and Chu people are in a trance as if they are dreaming. Their heart is burning because of Meng Yan's words.

Along the way, she was a shameful death, a concubine with no reputation. It's the first time that someone said that if you want to marry her properly, you will be civil and military in Manchu Dynasty, and the whole world will be congratulated.

And the princess. She thought vaguely, didn't the princess go?

In front of the peach blossom tree open as well, Prince and princess Qinse harmony, gentle smile. Green frowned at the tree, as if thinking where to start collecting better.

Everything is so beautiful. The princess never left. The people she loved wanted to marry her, and the people she cared about had a good life.

If it was a dream, she hoped not to wake up.

In the sand filled Yadan pile, the wind of whine is more rampant, and it can be seen that a couple of Bi people are embracing each other on the ground. The pretty woman in a man's arms, I don't know what she dreamt of, but her face turned blue.

The man next to her clenched his fist and became calm again.

Compared with Qin and Chu people, Meng Yan knew clearly what he was facing from the moment he fainted.

He looked at himself almost coldly in his dream, unable to keep up with the young man's striped Chinese clothes, his pink face with a little baby fat, and his coffin face which was not pleasing since he was a child.

Kneeling on the ground, a servant cried out of breath: "little prince, you are still so young, what can you do in the future?"

As if remembering what was about to happen, he allowed his pupils to shrink, and the fear to suffocate heartache wrapped around him. Then calmly passing servants, into the side of the room.

Across the screen, he heard the eunuch's elongated voice: "Zhushi, the demon concubine, is in charge of the affairs and troubles the court.". I'll give you three feet of white silk and leave you all dead. "

The little boy's fingernails got stuck in the meat, which made his heart ache. He was biting his lower lip. His throat seemed to be blocked with a mass of cotton. He looked at the gorgeous woman with blurred tears. He took over Bai Ling with disdain and calmness. His beautiful eyes flowed and he sneered: "I'm a demon one day. I'll pay for your life!"

The eunuch of the imperial edict and the servants of the original palace made her tremble.

That pair of beautiful eyes through the screen, fixed to look at him, shed tears, red lips open and close.

Meng Yan never hated his intelligence, and clearly saw: "son, I hope you will be aboveboard and peaceful all your life. Don't take revenge for your mother. "

His eyes were full of blood, and he rushed out crying, holding the cold woman and hissing: "why! Mother! Son, remember your words, don't take revenge, try your best to make the world peaceful. However, Weiyang palace is still a cold palace that everyone taboo. People in that position still regard their children as wolves, tigers and leopards. You tell your son what to do and how to... "

How can we make this heart warm. Let him get what he got from his wounds

He stumbled to get up, eyes canthus to crack, full of the ferocity of jackals.

He is Meng Yan. Don't be the Regent of laoshizi. Don't save the people. He is just an ordinary person who will be tired, cry and cry.

Full of anger, there was only one thought left. He wants to pay back what the world owes him.

Kill the supreme nine five, kill the prince, kill the man Dynasty.

It's a big deal. We're going to die together. What do I have to do with the people, the people and the people of the world?

Along the way, the palace people saw him and screamed in fright, retreating him three feet.

That's good. He thought. Along the way, I've been alone. I don't care and I don't feel soft.

I went to the East Palace unconsciously. He grew up looking at Meng Xu. Jiandi was licentious, but his offspring were very thin. As an adult, there is only one Meng Xu.

In the early years, when he was not so fatuous, Jiandi occasionally came to see his son. Later, it was no different from stocking.

Or people are white eyed wolves.

He brought up this little boy and taught him the art of war and the way of governing the country. What he's waiting for is a bite back when he grows up.

Meng Yan laughed deeply, and the sky was gray as if it was going to be pressed down.

The prince came face to face with a familiar smile of gentleness, courtesy and frugality. He looked on coldly, only two words flashed in his heart: hypocrisy.

The young man is cruel enough, but not competent enough.

He heard the prince smile and say: "Uncle Huang, our palace is preparing the next song and dance. Can you please have a look?"

Meng Yan looked at him coldly, with an irrepressible leap in his heart, and nodded.

The prince set up a banquet for him. After all, he brought up the child by himself. Knowing his temper, he didn't invite any extra people to avoid the annoying toasting.

He drank the wine from the bottom of his heart and said unkindly: Meng Yan, you should wake up.

From the beginning to the end, he knew that he was in the array of death at any time. I also know that I met the most dangerous situation mentioned by Zhou Yuan.

But he couldn't control his emotions. This array is really mysterious. It enlarges people's fear to infinity. He thought he could face the scene of his mother's death.

Can really see again, that kind of despair and helplessness, anger, is still a moment dominated his everything.

It's just like a person in a mire who knows that the more he struggles, the deeper he will sink, but his body function will not be controlled and he will struggle subconsciously.

He can't see salvation in the mire, he can only watch himself sink coldly.

General Zhenyuan said that if he didn't wake up, he would die completely in that dream and become a nameless bone outside the Great Wall.