Chapter 91 [Red Flame Eats the Nvel]

Chapter 91 [Red Flame Eats the Ninth]

Wither waiting for the spirit to open his mouth, Xiao Yan's clear eyes sank and looked at Ru Mo and said, "And Qiong Yue Gong mainly married her."

"Okay, that's good." Ru Mo's eyes slowly glanced at Xiao Yan and looked at his handsome face. She paused slightly, her eyes were slightly red, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Qionghua Palace, I really don't want to stay for a moment. I'm afraid I can't attend your wedding. I'll start right away. As for the whereabouts of Yixinzui, I really don't know, but I'm Jiatangyue's daughter. I swear that I will find Yixinzui one day. Is that okay?"

Xiao Yan hesitated and nodded. Then he turned to Shen Yue, "I'll give Moer to you and take her away."

Shen Yueruo understood something. He thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry."

Ru Mo pretended to be calm and raised her trembling right hand. A few shocking characters were immediately printed into Xiao Yan's palm - the king of the world!

Xiao Yan's heart shook, and his heartstrings fluctuated. He stabilized his mood, looked solemn, and ordered, "Shen Yue, you go quickly."

The mountain wind was mixed with the faint sound of horseshoes. Shen Yue called; "Girl, wake up..." I don't know how long she slept. Rumo was woken up by the mountain wind and was awakened by Shen Yue. When she opened her eyes, she saw the sunset in the sky like blood, and the glow was red and purple.

"Brother Shen, where are we going?" Ru Mo turned her head and asked, with a lot of soft intestines, and another pain in her heart, "I was hit by poppy powder, and I'm always depressed. Where else can I go?"

Shen Yue sighed and was shocked all over. "In those years, I used the formula that was eliminated from the Tangxiang Building. I have developed and studied hard. It is recorded that once you put opium poppy powder, you will be addicted."

Ru Mo wore a satin cloak and sat on the horse, but she still felt cold and piercing, and the sky turned around, "Brother Shen... That's coming up again... It's so uncomfortable..."

"It's okay, girl, don't be afraid. When I first came out of Qionghua Palace, Lingtong gave me a lot of poppy powder. Let's find a quiet place and I'll take it for you." Shen Yue pulled Ru Mo's sleeve.

Ru Mo said, "I know that I can't do this, and it will definitely become a drag on Xiao Yan. In fact, he is married to Princess Qiongyue. At least Princess Qiongyue can help him. Unlike me, she is always making trouble for him. I'm just a big trouble. It used to be, now, and even in the future."

Shen Yue said urgently, "What nonsense? Who said you are a big trouble? Don't think so much. Think about Fan Yun and Ning Xue. They are still waiting for you to go back. If you don't go back, how can they get married?"

Ru Mo smiled and said, "Can I go back? I have seen with my own eyes that the elderly, children, and adults in Jianchang City are all alive after being hit by poppy powder. Brother Shen, I'm really scared..."

Shen Yue comforted, "Sister, don't be afraid. I believe you, Brother Shen, will be fine." After talking for a moment, Shen Yue turned his horse's head and headed north.

The red wall and gray tiles, and the Jiming Temple, which are hidden in the thick shade, exude dazzling brilliance in the sun. The golden glazed tiles and the mottled and straight pagoda look at each other from afar, which is magnificent and calm and solemn.

Between Cuiyang Gubai, two little nuns came over. They were dressed in plain cloth robes and wearing monk hats. Their appearance was not very beautiful, but they were beautiful and graceful. They had a different taste.

Two little nuns crossed the Daxiong Treasure Hall and walked to the back mountain of Jiming Temple. The back mountain is the place of Jiming Temple, and few people usually come. The room was quiet, and the candlelight was flickering. Ru Mo turned to Shen Yue and smiled, "Brother Shen really can find a place. It's better to have a temple. How quiet it is!"

"It's better for you to give up poppy powder here." Shen Yue said indifferently, blew out the candle again, and asked Xiang Rumo, "Sister, are you confident?"

Ru Mo stared at the door without saying anything. She saw two little nuns pushing the door and coming in, holding a thicker rope in his hand, and said to Shen, "Donor, this is the rope you want. There is no too thin rope in the temple. I only found this one."

"Brother Shen, why do you want a rope?" Rumo was a little puzzled and more confused.

"This rope is just the right thickness." Shen Yue nodded, turned to face the two little nuns, and thanked, "There is a little master."

After the two little nuns left, Shen Yue closed the door and smiled still, but his eyes became as cold as ice and snow. "I'm sorry, sister, Brother Shen wants to help you quit poppy powder."

Ru Mo struggled for a long time in her heart. Finally, she walked to the edge of the wooden chair, slowly sat down, looked at Shen Yue's irresistible eyes, and ordered, "Come on, Brother Shen, tie me up. I'm ready."

Shen Yue tied Ru Mo's chest and abdomen with the thick rope in his hand. It was not until his hands and feet were firmly tied that he took a breath and said, "Sister, from now on, let's start. The process is long. Success is happy. You can do it. Believe in yourself."

The time is long, and it is losing bit by bit... Ru Mo's breathing gradually became a little short. Finally, she forced herself to turn her face away. "Brother Shen, it seems that there are 10,000 insects crawling on her body. It's so itchy and uncomfortable..."

Shen Yue closed his eyes and said, "Sister, bear with it. It will be fine in a moment."

A long case of pear wood was set up in front of the flower hall of Qionghua Palace, with two red thick waxes and red hanging mantles. The disciples of Qionghua Palace were all wearing red silk around their waists and looked happy.

She rushed back with two burdens in her hand. She threw one of them to Qiongyue and said, "The princess's dowry, the maidservant has been bought back. The princess has a look, are you satisfied?"

Qiongyue opened the bag and saw that there was brocade in the bag. The mandarin embroidered clothes, red skirts, buns, pin gold caps, flower fans, etc. The bracelets and earrings are all available, which are exquisite.

Qiong Yue looked at it with a smile for a while and said, "It's beautiful." After saying that, he got up and patted his smart head gently and said, "Go down and rest early."

Lingtomeo shook his head and took a long breath, "Princess, are you really happy? Do you have to marry Mr. Xiao? You don't know his identity. He is the Prince Liang who holds the military power in Daqi. Can the national master agree?"

Qiongyue's black eyes looked into the spirit and smiled leisurely, "Happy, I'm going to get married. Of course, I'm happy, and I'm also married to such an excellent man, which is what I dream of. Lingtuo, you don't have to say any more. I know you like my brother. If there is a chance in the future, I will let you stay with you. Don't worry.

Seeing that Qiong Yue said so, Lingto couldn't say anything more. He closed the door and left. The next morning, Qiongyue wore a phoenix crown and a brocade with big red thorns and mandarin ducks and gold silk. The phoenix eyes were beautiful, and the cloudy temples were like a curved moon. Compared with the past, it was more and more beautiful and extraordinary, and it was more charming, and added a little more joy.

Lingto took a step forward and said loudly, "Princess, the wedding will begin soon."

Qiongyue's eyes searched in the crowd, but she did not see Xiao Yan's figure. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. In a wrong time, she suddenly saw Xiao Yan standing with his hands behind his hands.

This is a figure that she will never forget for the rest of her life. Qiongyue suddenly worried and stared at it. Xiao Yan's face was cold and handsome, with a little domineering between her eyebrows. She was wearing a black brocade robe and a dragon crown on her head. Her intuition made people feel majestic and heroic. Is this what it looks like to get married?

Qiongyue grabbed her skirt, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably. She looked at herself with a phoenix crown in her heart. She couldn't help but be very depressed. She originally wanted to get married smoothly. Who would have thought that Xiao Yan did not wear a wedding dress. In contrast, her golden wedding dress seemed out of place.

Everyone discussed and said, "The auspicious time has come. Why hasn't the wedding of the princess and Mr. Xiao started yet?"

There is humanity; "No, I saw a lot of dark guards outside Qionghua Palace."

There is humanity; "Yes, there are many trees and grass gathered outside the wall."

Xiao Yan smiled and didn't answer. He was relieved for a long time and said, "It's really hard to find wood and grass. It made my dark guards look for several days before they gathered together. It's just enough to surround here."

Qiong Yue was shocked and couldn't help staring at Xiao Yan. She missed him to the bone. He treated her like this. For a moment, he was full of emotions, and tears rolled down. "Let Leng Rumo go and promise to marry me. Is it just a play you designed?"

"How can you relax your vigilance if you don't promise to marry you?" Xiao Yan asked and turned to Qiong Yue, "I said, what I hate most is threat."

Qiongyue wiped her eyes and whispered, "Aren't you worried about the emperor's life? Aren't you afraid that my brother will kill Xiao Baojuan? Daqi is in a mess. I'd like to see what the prince should you do?"

Xiao Yan didn't care and sneered, "It's a matter of the national master whether to kill Xiao Baojuan or not. I can't intervene, but it's not a crime to assassinate today's emperor. Be careful to cause public anger."

Qiongyue was shocked again. She picked up her last chip and snorted coldly, "Isn't the prince afraid of Qionghua Palace and Xiao Baorong's cooperation?"

Xiao Yan raised a lazy smile on his face and whispered, "That's the best. It's best to support Xiao Baorong as the emperor after killing Xiao Baojuan. This will not cause public anger, but also show the ambition of the national teacher. Isn't it the best of both sides!"

Qiongyue's murderous intention rolled in her eyes, with infinite resentment, holding the last ray of hope, said, "Qionghua Palace will be razed to the ground by a fire immediately. Naturally, the prince does not pay attention to it, and Xiao Baorong and Xiao Baojuan are no different, and the prince does not pay attention to them, right? But don't forget that there is Leng Rumo. She was hit by poppy powder. Don't you pay attention to it? Are you going to watch her die of addiction? Promise to marry me. I swear that I will provide unlimited poppy powder to Leng Rumo. Please, as long as you marry me, everything else is negotiable.

"Qiong Yue, how dare you mention Ru Mo? If you hadn't intentionally harmed her, she wouldn't have been hit by any poppy powder. If you owe her, you always have to pay it back. Today, let's end it." Xiao Yan scolded angrily.

Qiongyue said to herself, "It's not as cruel as the emperor's family. I finally saw it, but if there is an afterlife, I won't regret today's choice!"

The red candle rises, the flame floats, and the light seems to flash around, and seems to be far away from the sky. Just like her mood, the ashes and smoke are extinguished, soaring in the air, the anger burns, burns, burns, the red flames devoured the Qionghua Palace. Go to hell, Princess Qiongyue!