sinovels Chapter 131 The Little Fox and the Scholar
Chapter 131 The Little Fox and the Scholar
"Let's go!" As soon as Shui Ye's voice fell, the figures of the two people instantly disappeared in place with two streaks of light.
In the imperial palace, the prosperous and lively scenes of the past have long since disappeared. Instead, there is a chaos of fighting. The exquisite lampstands are overturned to the ground. On the round cobblestones, there are large swaths of bright red blood, and the air is full of blood. There was a slight smell of blood and the smell of burning houses, screams and begging for mercy, and the entire palace, in an instant, turned from heaven to purgatory on earth.
At the end of the steps covered with red carpets is the magnificent and solemn Golden Luan Hall. It was supposed to be the place where civil and military officials had an audience with the emperor, but now it is surrounded by a group of armored soldiers. The leader is a man in silver armor. Spear, standing under the steps, looking up at the emperor in a bright yellow dragon robe and a dragon crown sitting on a dragon chair, with an undisguised sarcasm on his knife-like face, those beast-like eyes His eyes were full of hatred and killing intent.
"Emperor Dog, did you ever think about the day when my whole family was destroyed?" The man looked at the emperor with a pale face on the dragon chair, and looked up at the emperor who was about to die. Looking at him fiercely, his eyes were poisonous.
The emperor looked at the man below, his hands on the armrest were trembling, but he still suppressed his fear and said, "Ye Heng, you forced the palace today, aren't you afraid that I will judge you for treason?!"
Ye Heng below seemed to have heard some big joke, the corners of his lips were full of sarcasm, and the blood-colored red-tasseled spear in his hand pointed directly at him: "Since I have already killed in, I have already done it!" Prepared to force the palace to rebel, but you, as an emperor, don't care about the safety of the people, you only know how to indulge in beauty every day, the wine ponds and meat forests are desolate, and you listen to slander and kill loyal ministers, people like you are not worthy of being an emperor!"
The emperor's crimes were counted out one after another. Above the hall, Ye Heng's voice resounded loudly, and the soldiers following him all had red eyes. Looking at the emperor, they wanted to drink his blood and eat his flesh.
The emperor looked at the scene in front of him, he was really scared, he was the emperor, he did everything according to his heart, he never considered the consequences, everyone respected and feared him, tried his best to please him, never When meeting someone, pointing at his nose and talking like this, his eyes are so cold that it seems that he will die on the spot with blood splashing in the next second.
He wanted to run, but the palace was surrounded heavily, and all the people around him were killed, leaving him alone.
On the other side, in the Quelou, the flames were soaring into the sky, and the sound of the beams breaking and the crackling of the fire tongues licking the wood were heard endlessly. In the center of the main hall, the blazing flames were blocked by an inexplicable force like a suppressed beast. With a radius of three meters, there was no fire around.
On the shiny marble floor, there were two people lying, a man and a woman. The woman had delicate and beautiful features, but she was thin and her face was as pale as paper. She was lying beside her in a delicate apricot-colored long dress. The man is wearing a purple official uniform, with deep and handsome features, his eyes are closed at this moment, and the expression on his handsome face is indifferent and calm, as if he is asleep.
Between the two, Jia Daochang sat cross-legged, clasping his middle fingers with both hands on his knees, chanting words, the expression between his brows became a little ferocious due to enduring the backlash of mana, and his forehead was already covered with sweat.
As he uttered the spell, the black mist emanating from his body swept towards the man on the ground as if alive, enveloping him in it in an instant.
Jia Daochang looked at the other party's body completely engulfed by the black mist, and when he saw the faint white light emerging from the other party's body, a burst of surprise burst out in his eyes, but before he could cut open the skin of the woman's heart beside him, When the blood was drawn to the opponent, a murderous voice suddenly interrupted his movements: "Demon! Stop!"
As soon as Yanggu and Shui also appeared in the Quelou, their eyes were almost stung by the scene in front of them. They were shocked when they saw Mo Chi lying on the ground engulfed by the black mist.
Yang Gu's palms were reversed, and the emerald green jade flute appeared in his hands. He attacked almost without a moment, and Shui followed closely behind, pointing directly at the opponent's life gate.
Jia Daochang looked at the two people who appeared suddenly, there was a moment of panic in his eyes, and then it turned into sarcasm. He dodged the attacks of the two people and sneered: "Two little monsters who are less than a thousand years old are also delusional. Pindao, I think you are impatient!"
The talisman paper mixed with strong force rushed straight, and almost effortlessly resolved Yanggu's attack. There was no change on his face, and he dodged to attack again. The Quelou was crumbling under the fighting of the three, and the pillars on the beams made a shenyin sound of being overwhelmed.
Halfway through the ceremony, the ceremony was interrupted. The black mist on Mo Chi's body gradually dissipated, and the man's handsome and slightly pale features gradually appeared. His brows were furrowed uneasily, his hands on both sides of his body were clenched into fists, and veins appeared on his forehead.
In the evening of midsummer, the burning clouds in the sky dyed half of the sky red, and Mo Chi's transparent figure floated above the imperial study room, watching himself standing in front of the emperor in a crimson official uniform, listening to the reprimand from the person above his head with a calm expression .
"I ordered you to go find that fox, but now that the time limit has come, you told me that he has run away?!" The emperor looked at the man whom he personally appointed as his son-in-law, and was furious.
"The other party is too cunning, I didn't notice it for a while, and fell into the other party's trap, which allowed him to escape." Mo Chi cupped his hands and bowed his head to admit his mistake.
"It's less than a month before the princess's birthday, you can figure it out! If anything happens to my princess, you can bury her with her!" The emperor looked at Mo Chi, and was so angry that he swept a pile of memorials on the table to the ground. , "Go down!"
"Resignation." Mo Chi bent over his luggage, then turned and left.
Mo Chi and his previous self here left the imperial study room, and then watched the other party board the carriage and leave.
The carriage representing the Zhuangyuan Mansion drove slowly to the outside of the palace, and finally stopped outside the vermilion gate with stone lions. Mo Chi got off the carriage. The housekeeper who had been waiting outside the gate saw him and hurried forward. Whispered into his ear.
Mo Chi only saw that his calm expression in his previous life suddenly changed, and then he rushed into the mansion, and he followed immediately without a moment's hesitation.