Chapter 106 Surrender White Face and Ferocious Face

The emperor slowly turned around and looked straight at Bai Yan, looking at her fair-faced coral-red eyes and scarlet lips biting between her teeth, and her eyes softened. At this time, except for the small Ye Xingchen and Ye Qingshan father and son, the Ye family were all headless corpses. Mengyang's most powerful family suddenly became a history hidden under blood scale. And the originator of all this stood in the body like that, with a fiery light in his eyes, looking at the beautiful woman who was bound. Dirty blood contrasts with pure and touching white faces, while the emperor is like a bond between beauty and evil. The brilliant golden armor and the blood condensed on the armor are disturbingly glorious. He is as fierce as a totem coming down from ancient murals.

He walked towards Bai Yan step by step, and his eyes seemed to be unable to move away from her. It's not the confused color of ordinary nobles, but with excitement, expectation, and even nervousness... It seems that the momentum of the emperor on his body turned into ashes at the moment his eyes fell on Baiyan, and the rest was only soft and warm. Emperor Lin Xi has always appeared in front of the world with a cold-blooded, cruel and evil face. If the appearance of white face spreads today, no one will believe it.

He walked slowly like that, walking heavily, as if his armor was pressing on him like a mountain. I feel that every step, blood rushes to my face, my ears are full of buzzing sounds, and something seems to be expanding in my heart. It is a kind of joy that has not been seen for a long time, unprecedented happiness. He looked at the people close at hand, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, a real heartfelt smile, without that madness, indifferently like a soft rippled lake...

I'm afraid my face is blushing and bleeding! As the emperor walked, he thought that the road under his feet had become very long, and Bai Yan was in front of him, but he couldn't go there. He couldn't help stretching out his hand and wanted to touch it and grasp the beauty that should belong to him. But the arm wearing the golden wrist armor can't be lifted, as heavy as a wolf tooth ball tied with a coat. The blood on his face was surging more and more intensely and terribly hot.

The emperor finally walked to Bai Yan, only one step away from the person in his dream, but he could no longer get any closer - it was his eyes, the sharp knife-like eyes in his white coral eyes. Unlike the domineering momentum that he has only have in a high position, the coldness in Baiyan's eyes is like a pure white and flawless snowfield, like a snow mountain sealed in the Arctic for thousands of years, with a sense of indeceptible sacredness, as if one more look is a great sin of heaven and earth, and you will be punished by the gods!

He finally turned his eyes away and did not look at those beautiful coral-red eyes. The eagerness on his face and uncontrollable excitement suddenly became lonely and gloomy. He has thought that it would be like this. After all, he has seriously injured her husband and so many relatives and wants to kill her son. Bai Yan has no reason not to hate herself. But the emperor's momentum gushed out again. Why do you have to care so much? As long as you can get what you want, why do you think so much? He is the emperor of Mengyang. He is a god in Mengyang, and he can ask for anything. What is a woman?

The emperor looked at this pure and beautiful woman in a white robe and didn't know what to say. He took a deep breath and poured into his chest full of magnolia-like fragrance on his white face, with a faint smell of blood... He closed his eyes, as if to put all the fragrance from his white face into his chest. Then he sighed heavily, full of lonely sighs.

"Do you want me to let that child go?" He finally opened his mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse, and there was no high indifference at all. Without waiting for Bai Yan to speak, he continued to say, "Who can stop the person I want to kill?" In Mengyang, I am the supreme god. I want to kill him, who can stop him?

His heart jumped in his chest and pounded violently. His chest, and his blood seemed to burn in his body. How much he wanted to tell the man in front of him how much he liked her, and that he felt doomed when he first saw her. He said that he was willing to give everything to herself, as long as she was willing to follow herself. Ji... But looking at her face as cold as ice and snow, I can only put away that tenderness and replace it with such a murderous and domineering language.

The white coral red eyes seem to be burning, bright and terrible. She was so white that she seemed to see the blood flowing under her skin, and a touching but indifferent smile appeared on her face. Her red lips gently opened and said, "Arrogance is like your ancestors..." The tone is extremely frivolous and contemptuous, which does not match her pure beauty.

The emperor looked at her expression and her pale face. Seeing the black silk hanging in front of her forehead floating in front of her eyes, he felt very tired and tired that he couldn't even clenched his fists. An inexplicable anger rose again and could not be suppressed. He suddenly turned around and said fiercely to the warrior with the night stars, "Cut off his head!"

The samurai got the order, raised the sword in his hand, and cut his head to the child's slender neck. The child's frightened numbness and dullness was finally broken. Facing the cold light of the sword, he shouted out, full of fear and trembling, and his voice trembled like a roaring wind and snow.

The emperor smiled cruelly and glanced at the white face. As he expected, the woman's arrogant contempt finally became uneasy, the expression on her face was a little flustered, and her face became paler. Very good, that's what he wants. No matter who he is, there will always be weaknesses. Grasping his weaknesses is equivalent to grasping his lifeline. Don't worry that he is still so unruly! Although he likes this woman very much, he does not allow his majesty to be provoked.

" Stop - don't kill the stars!" Bai Yan said, her voice was ethereal and helpless. She has never been so helpless. She has always been an omnipotent god. She can easily destroy anything and is an unparalleled magician. Now after being sealed with spiritual power, he is just a mortal. Seeing that his husband is tortured and his son will be beheaded, he can only stand here and watch. Although she said that the general only happened to have a 'mirror power' to become her husband, and Ye Xingchen was just a tool born for her future plans, after all, it was her only relative, one of the few people she could trust and rely on... She still remembers that the general said hatefully that she was 'crazy that night. At that time, I felt sad and unbearable. I still remember that the night stars often hide in the corner and peek at her, looking forward to my mother's eyes to accompany me...

has never been so helpless... She looked up at the tragic scene full of blood debris in the forecourt of the hall, looked at the general's bloodless body, looked at the frightened and trembling eyes of Ye Xingchen kneeling on the ground, and looked at Shura's evil and joking smiling face... ...It's like the scene of revealing the forest 300 years ago, full of dead bodies, and even the sky is blood red... Looking around, only I stand in the corpses, I don't know where to go, I don't know what to do, and I don't know where to go...

Her voice suddenly choked, but only for a moment, it returned to a stable and desolate. Please don't kill the stars, don't kill him... He is just a weak child. He won't threaten you!"

The emperor gently raised a sharp eyebrow and said, "Do you want him to live? Want your son to live? What bargaining chip do you have to qualify him to survive? Ye Qingshan danced swords and killed me for him and his son to show his sincerity. What about you? Woman, do you want me to let him go with just one sentence?

Baiyan's body trembled, is it a chip? Without spiritual power, I really don't have any ability. Except for this face, all I have left is this perfect face... Do I really want to be a peacock in a cage in the palace? How can she be willing? She can see the emperor's mind from the change of his eyes. The fiery enthusiasm is like a red rose petal, which is obviously the 'love' between mortals! However, this emperor's surname is 'Wan Yan'. What he hates the most in the world is these two words. Does he really want to live in the palm of this man's hand?

The emperor turned around and looked directly at her. His dark eyes were like an endless universe and a black hole that could absorb all light. The emperor tried his best to keep himself calm and restraint under his white face and said, "Follow me, you can let go of the boy and his father; follow me, I will make you the queen of Mengyang; follow me, I will make you the happiest woman in the world and give you everything you want..." When the emperor said these words, he did not Zhang Kuang, without fierce enthusiasm, his blood-stained face is soft like a god, and his emotions are naturally revealed, full of sincerity and gentleness.

The white coral red eyes stared at the man in armor and looked at the mottled blood stains on his body. His thoughts seemed to have been pulled into a certain day 300 years ago. The memory of sealing dust gushed out like a tide and couldn't help drowning her. Many years ago, those two arrogant young people also said so! They said that the world outside the forest is very beautiful. There are palaces towering into the clouds. There are many people and all kinds of gadgets that she has never seen before... much better than the dark forest. They also said that they would give themselves everything and make her the most beautiful woman in the world that everyone envied. So I followed them to the forest of dew and stepped into the hustle and hustle, and everything began at this moment...

Now that someone says the same thing to her, how can she not be sad? But after 300 years of change, I was no longer so simple and ignorant. When I heard someone say this to myself again, it was just a sad smile without any waves. Peaceful is like talking about things that have nothing to do with you. She looked at the emperor's serious face. The resolute face of the man 300 years ago coincided with him, which was particularly similar. The same dark eyes, indifferent look, and the similar temperament between the eyebrows are terrible... Bai Yan almost couldn't help thinking of the emperor as a thousand years, and couldn't help but want to approach his arms and surround him...

But now the final thing to do is to let the stars live. Bai Yan knows that Emperor Lin Xi's patience is limited. If Xingchen is killed, she will have no more support in the future and lose all the game. Things can still be priorited. She lowered her head, as if she had made up her mind and said, "Your Majesty, please spend the night with the stars..."

The emperor was shocked, as if he couldn't believe his ears. This perfect god-like woman was begging herself? In an instant, great joy and great sadness came together, and something sour was pouring out of the nose... Naturally, the joy is that this woman still succumbed to herself after all, but the reason for the sadness is that they are still difficult to overcome the difference between this right...

However, he will try his best to bridge this gap in the future. If she becomes the queen, she will not have such a distant feeling...

"Would you like to follow me?" The emperor asked, his voice trembled inexplicably, eagerly looking at the white face with his head down, nervously waiting for the final answer...

Bai Yan sighed and had no choice. For so many years, she knows the meaning of the sentence 'I have to bow my head', and temporary forbearance is nothing! She whispered, "As long as Your Majesty can spend the night of the Ming Mountain and the night stars, I am willing to follow your Majesty..."

The emperor looked at her silently, looking at the unwillingness in her coral-red eyes, and suddenly felt a little sad. But in an instant, he was surrounded by a strong joy. He couldn't help laughing, but he was extremely lonely. Can you use the life of this woman's son and husband to make her surrender and get her heart completely? I can't control so much for the time being. These are things in the future. Let's talk about it later!

He raised his hand, looked at Bai Yan indifferently, and said, "Well, bow your head and kiss my left hand..."

The back of his hand was full of blood, with snake-like blue veins. Bai Yan hesitated for a moment, lowered her head and knelt down on one knee. Then he held the emperor's left hand in both hands and put his red lips like burning roses on the back of the emperor's hand. Her lips were so hot, but the emperor's hands still made her palpitate. She couldn't even doubt whether the man's veins were blood or melted magma... She raised her head and looked up at the man in armor. His face was so young that he looked only 20 years old, but he looked more and more with the man in his memory. The more like... Perhaps, without everything like that three hundred years ago, it would be good to be an imperial concubine...

But this man's surname is Wanyu, and he is a descendant of Wanyu. How can she forgive Wan Yan Liunian and Huangfu Jinglan? How can you forget everything for 300 years?

She was confused, but she didn't notice that Shura, with a joking smile, turned his head and didn't look at her. But Shura's dark red eyes are moist, and his face is full of faint sadness...

The emperor looked down at the white face. The touch left by the white lips on his left hand has not dissipated, and the burning feeling will not be forgotten in this life! He thought he was just attracted by this woman's appearance, but he didn't expect that his future fate would be entangled with this woman, like a mourning requiem, endless!

His powerful arm raised the white face kneeling on the ground, smiled gently, and reached out to lift the hair hanging in front of her behind her ear. His movements were very natural, as if he had done countless times, but Baiyan trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and then took a step back to avoid the emperor's hand, and his coral eyes dodged the emperor's eyes.

Emperor Lin Xi's hand froze in mid-air, and it took a long time to slowly fall, and a sense of loss gushed out, and it was the feeling of fatigue from the heart...

He turned around and looked at the warrior with the night stars. He said, "Let go of the child..." He looked at the night stars with a dull expression and numbness, with tears in his eyes, and the night stars also looked at him. Their eyes collided, as if they had looked at each other after thousands of years. I can't say what kind of confrontation is. Maybe it is the confrontation between the emperor and the children of a lonely family, or maybe it's the battle between the future emperor and the current emperor.

The child looked at the emperor like that, and the emperor also stared at the child, as if he wanted to see the other party's heart at once...

Shura smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I have a suggestion! This child is the son of the Night Kingdom. If the name of the country exists tonight, there is no need for this child to stay in Mengyang! I propose to send it to the far north grassland, let it live and die, and never return to Mengyang..."

"No, Lucius. He is still too young. It will soon be winter in the grassland in the north. Together with the white hairy wind, even harves can freeze to death. What's the difference between doing this and killing him?" Bai Yan said eagerly! She looked at the emperor with anxiety in her eyes. She expects the emperor to change his mind...

The emperor didn't say anything, just looked at the child's numb and empty eyes. For some reason, he looked at the child's coral red eyes and felt great uneasiness. The coral red eyes seemed to flash the shadow of a dragon, which would come out and swallow him at any time. He really wanted to pull out his sword and cut off the child's head. He really didn't want to see these numb, empty, unfocused coral eyes... He didn't know why he was so afraid of a weak child...

But Bai Yan has promised not to kill this child! At least you can't do it now! He clenched his fist and said in a low voice, "Take a horse and step on the snowy horse!" He looked back at Bai Yan, her equally coral-red eyes, and looked at her anger, unwillingness and grievance... Finally, he turned his head and dared not look again! He was really afraid that he would soften his heart and change his mind...

Then go to the grassland! Winter on the grassland can freeze to death! Even if he can survive, a single Mengyang noble child will inevitably not be killed by the grassland barbarians who hate southerners! That's good too!

The war horse was brought in. This is a ferno-riding war horse captured during the war not long ago, with pure blood. One samurai grabbed the collar of the night star and raised him to the saddle. The other warrior tied the child's body tightly to the horse with a rope. This kind of stepping on the snow clouds like an estrus can lift the horse off the horse. Don't worry if you fix it with a rope.

The emperor walked to the horse, looked at the child indifferently, and said, "You have to keep running and keep running north. When will the horse be killed and when will you stop?" But never go back to Mengyang, remember?"

The child lay softly on the horse, tightly tied by the rope, and there was no blood on his face. I don't know if he heard the emperor's words! The empty eyes turned slightly and looked at the bloody father who had been thrown on the ground and the mother bound by her brother. Their empty eyes were unreal. His delicate and fragile thin glazed porcelain-like face was like a mask, and the child did not struggle or shout. Then his eyes slowly closed, as if he were asleep, falling into a nightmare that could never wake up...

The emperor said to the warrior, "You send him to the border of the night country and let the horses run north!" With the speed and endurance of stepping on the snow and clouds, it is enough to run out of the Mengyang border! The Night Kingdom is the northernmost vassal state of Mengyang, which is why the Night Kingdom has such a strong force, just to compete with the Chinas people from the far north!

The samurai obeyed the order and took the horse away. The sound of horses' hoofs sounded lonely in the front court of the dead hall. After the horse walked out more than ten meters away, the child suddenly turned his head, his eyes widened, and his coral red eyes became red like bleeding. Not only his pupils, but also his eyes turned blood red. His exquisite and beautiful facial features are twisted together, and his expression is ferocious like a devil. No one would have thought that this beautiful girl-like child would have such a ferocious and terrible side, like another personality waking up in his body...

The child looked at the emperor like that, staring at Emperor Lin Xi, who was dressed in armor, with horrible eyes. At that moment, the emperor really couldn't help chasing and cutting off the child's head with his sword... But the horse with the child had already left the palace gate, turned a corner and left his sight.

The emperor's hand clenched into a fist and released again. He slowly closed his eyes, but the child's last blood-red eyes and ferocious face clearly appeared in his mind and could not dissipate! It's still that kind of great fear... He doesn't know whether it was a harmless and weak little white rabbit or a young lion full of resentment! I don't know... I'm afraid I won't know the answer until I see this child again next time!

But the emperor really doesn't want to see this child again! I hope he will die in the far north grassland and never come back!

He opened his eyes, looked at the blue sky above his head, and sighed! Anyway, his goal has been achieved! That's enough. Let's think about it later!

"back to the imperial capital!" The emperor said in a low voice that no one paid attention to it and strode out of the hall!