These days, what Mulo hears the most is the sound of the exchange of weapons. It seems to be getting closer and closer to the royal city. The tall buildings are rising day by day. Standing on the palace wall, Mulo doesn't even show a smile that finally succeeds. Not out.
She looked at everything below the tower indifferently, the wind blew into her cloak, and she hurriedly pulled her coat tight.
"Master, let's go back first. It's cold outside. If you get sick, the king will feel sorry for you." Ying'er persuaded him from the side, but Ermulo refused to leave.
It wasn't until light snow started falling in the sky that He Chaosheng came out to look for her.
Walking up to the tower, He Chaosheng hugged her from behind quietly...
He Chaosheng's body was warm. It was obviously the same cloak, but Mulo stubbornly felt that his was warmer, so after rubbing it for a while, he got into He Chaosheng's cloak.
"What's wrong? If you're unhappy, can you tell me?"
Mu Luo shook his head and said, "He Chaosheng, you are so warm. It must be those palace servants who make clothes want to freeze me to death, that's why I feel so cold."
"Mumu... it's because you stood there for too long." He Chaosheng hugged Mu Luo and said softly: "In two days, your heaven and earth banquet will be completed. I asked them to move a lot of silks and lanterns up today. , do you want to go take a look?"
"Of course I want to go see it." Mu Luo raised his head, looked at He Chaosheng, blinked twice, and said, "Huh? Forget about lanterns, you know... I prefer gauze tents, silk and satin will block the light."
"But...since I regard the Ten Thousand Banquets of Heaven and Earth as a gift to you, I naturally want some red silk." He Chaosheng touched Mulo's head. His eyes were like thin spring water, and he could not see to the end at a glance.
Does he know I'm going to kill him?
Maybe he doesn't know, he may think that these days of love have already made me give up killing him, but how could I give up, I am the princess of Emperor Yuan...
So many people died for her, pushing her to the point where she had to seek revenge.
She couldn't hide, let alone hesitate.
The snow has been falling harder and harder in the past two days, and the construction of Tiandi Wanyan was completed ten days later than expected. I heard that the people who started the construction secretly let the workers go because they could not bear the severe cold, and committed suicide by hanging from a beam in a high-rise building. The remaining bit , built by the palace people.
"The high-rise building was completed today, is it as you expected?" He Chaosheng took Mulo's forehead hand and walked closer to the high-rise building where the world is full of banquets.
The high-rise buildings were prosperous and draped with red silk. It just occurred to Mulo that there should be such red silk at the wedding.
Mulo glanced at the red gauze dress on his forehead, which could barely be regarded as a wedding dress.
She unconsciously fiddled with the hairpin on her head and said with a smile: "It looks good, but I didn't dress up carefully today, which is a pity..."
"Let's go in and take a look..." He Chaosheng took Mulo to the elevated terrace. From here, you can overlook the entire imperial city, which is very spectacular.
But in Mulo's ears, the sound of fighting sounded again...
This time she not only heard, but also saw that the rebels had invaded the imperial city and were rushing towards the palace.
"Your Majesty, you are the king of the Western Region. Are you so indifferent when you see this scene?" Mu Luo put her hands on the railing. She did not dare to look at He Chaosheng and could only pretend to look at the clouds in the distance.
He Chaosheng seemed to be silent for a while, and said: "Since I have chosen to be your foolish king, these... are all what I should face, and they are also the consequences of my evil..."
"Ha, you like me. It was just a bad relationship from the beginning." Mulo turned her head and suddenly laughed wildly. She walked into the room step by step and said, "I really want to ask you, why ? My father is tyrannical, and the rebels will invade the imperial city sooner or later. What are you doing in the Western Regions? Why is it you who broke into the imperial city!"
"If...if the first person who broke in was not you, would everything be different?"
He Chaosheng looked at Mu Luo, whose eyes were full of panic and thoughts were crazy, and he just said lightly: "I broke into the imperial city for you."
"We have never met..." Mulo sighed: "You said you did it for me, do you think I would believe it?"
The sound of weapons was getting closer and closer, and Mu Luo and He Chaosheng stood opposite each other.
The time was coming, so she reluctantly looked away, pulled out a soft sword from her waist, and said: "He Chaosheng...kneel down, it's time for you to atone for your sins."
The fragrant smell filled his nostrils again. He Chaosheng took two steps forward and knelt down in front of Mu Luo.
"He Chaosheng, we have been enemies in this life. Even if I like you, we can only be husband and wife in the next life..." Mu Luo raised the sword blade, his eyes were red, and the noisy voices in his mind continued.
That was Lu Tianjue's voice, or his father's. They were shouting orders at the top of their lungs, ordering - "Kill him, do it."
"I..." Mu Luo gritted his teeth, his voice trembling.
He Chaosheng looked at her motionless, as peaceful as Lu Tianjue, as if this sword strike would be the real relief.
"Don't look at me... He Chaosheng... close your eyes." Mu Luo said almost pleadingly.
"Can't you do it? Why do you have to do this?" He Chaosheng refused to look away and just looked at Mu Luo: "If you don't dare..."
"Who says I don't dare! Why should I dare not!" Mulo waved the soft sword in front of him a few times: "I... I just..."
Mu Luo hesitated, but Ying'er hurriedly ran up and said: "Master, the rebels are already coming this way. There is still a safe way for the slaves to get rid of... You can take the master there..."
Mu Luo glanced at Ying'er and said, "Ying'er, leave here and run away for your life. Go to that...safe place you mentioned. Your Majesty and I still have a lot of scenery to see."
"master……"
"Ying'er, leave here. This is my last order..."
Ying'er hesitated for a moment and finally left.
Mu Luo calmed down for a moment, leaned down, hugged He Chaosheng, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will be very careful, it won't hurt too much."
After saying that, the soft sword wrapped around He Chaosheng's neck in an instant, and with the bloody color, it seemed as if a line of red silk had opened on He Chaosheng's neck.
"I know you like me... Your Majesty, I will go to accompany you right away."
Mu Luo hugged He Chaosheng tightly until the rebels came to kill him.
"Capture the King of the Western Region and the Demon Queen alive! Ling Chi will show them to the public!!"
It was really ridiculous that they were shouting such slogans. Mulo let go of He Chaosheng, took a few steps back to the railing, and said with a smile: "A group of ants also want to take my life? Your Majesty, take the first step. Let’s go to the Paradise and reunite with the King…”
After speaking, Mu Luo opened his hands and jumped down from the tall building. The red gauze clothes fluttered in the wind, as if someone was chasing him. Is it He Chaosheng? The face is a bit immature...
The ears are clear.
it's all over.
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