Ganwu Palace

Born royal, I never longed for affection.The prince enjoys the wealth and splendor that ordinary people dare not ask for, and what he pays is his flesh and blood.I've always taken it for granted.Just like my concubine mother, I was held in her arms when I was young, and her eyes were always looking at the north. I was her son but I couldn't catch her attention.She has such a peerless appearance that makes any man fall in love with her, but she is never happy, and I have never seen her smile in the image.But I think she must be beautiful when she smiles.If she is willing, her father will definitely imitate King Zhou You for her.Overwhelm the country and the city, just because this person is worth it!

The concubine mother is very stubborn, and once she decides on something, she cannot change it, just like she believes that the emperor father destroyed her family and is her enemy.And this hatred has been fermenting for a long time.On the other hand, the emperor's father regarded her as a treasure and favored her to the fullest.The harem has been vacant for a long time for her.The concubine mother said, "When your enemy tries to treat you well, you will gradually find that you can no longer hate; you start to hate yourself, and you think that you have betrayed your original intention."Some people stop hating when they stop loving, and I stop hating and stop loving. ''If you don't hate or love, at least your heart is free. If you force yourself to control your feelings, it will become numb after a long time.I can't tell what it feels like." But, Ming'er, why bother mother and concubine?I can let the enemy go, but I have nothing to hate to shackle myself.Use the whole life to paint the ground as a prison, regardless of the love and the moon, without love or hatred.So don't blame your father, it's mother and concubine who have lived enough. '. . . . . .

The concubine mother left, I was only nine years old that year, and I used the blood of more than forty people from Xiyue Palace to pay homage to the concubine mother.That was the first time I killed people, Chi Xiaojian killed more than forty people in the first battle.With the concubine gone, how could they live well?Haha, the damned person should go to hell early, the blood flowed into rivers in Xiyue Palace, my robe was stained with blood, my eyes were hideous, the jade belt on my forehead was broken in two, and my shoulder-length hair was flying like a young snake; I roared , holding the Akasaka Sword to kill one person in one step.Everyone said that the Twelfth Prince was crazy.And the invited father just stayed out of the matter like that, watching me kill people numbly and watching me go crazy.Until I fainted from exhaustion.

And I woke up again, I was still in my own Nanxiang Temple, my hands and feet were bound by iron chains, and I found that I had lost my freedom.I was treated as a lunatic and imprisoned in Nanxiang Hall for a whole year.That year, I couldn’t see the light almost all day long. The dark Nanxiang Palace was like a prison, imprisoning me in disguise. After I lost my father and mother, I became more irritable and irritable, and I gradually turned to them. Like a lunatic in his mouth.I beat the servants violently, and strangled the servants who fed me with the chains in my hands. . .In order to deal with me, they forcibly injected me with sedative pills, and even deprived me of water and food for several days and nights. . .

Just like that, I was imprisoned for a year and two months. During that year and two months, I was deliberately forgotten by my father.And what greeted me after being lifted was not so sunny.I was thrown by my father into the place known as the Hall of Yama, where the dead are secretly trained in the palace; those who can climb out of there are Shuras.And a lunatic like me was turned into a murderous weapon in the Hall of Yama, and the bloodthirsty blood was fused into the bone marrow.In the two years of Yan Luodian, he was reborn from blood.I knew that the moment I crawled out of the dead, I was a walking killer.In Yan Luodian, I killed countless opponents, and they also strangled He Lan Mingqi's last kindness.

At the age of 13, I was sent to the battlefield, and my opponent was Rongdi War Wolf, who was known for his ferociousness.Hehe, Rong Di has wolf nature, and He Lan Mingqi is Shura at this time, and the war is just a hunt.A dozen is eight years.Eight years of blood on the tip of the knife, life is always wandering on the edge.You must know that human life on the battlefield is the least valuable thing.If you say that I still have some human feelings after I came out of Yan Luodian, then the eight years of fighting on the battlefield have already worn away that bit of humanity.

But the war will eventually end, and when he returns from the battlefield, He Lan Mingqi is the devil, and it is you who made He Lan Mingqi what he is today.So you have to be tough.Otherwise the game ends too early and it gets boring.

While I was enjoying the thrill of revenge, I found out ridiculously that people are human after all, and they can't fight against heaven.No matter how powerful a human is compared to a demon, their strength is small.I can't figure out the purpose of these monsters, to drive away and imprison them.Even I can feel his careful fawning.

When I woke up (referring to when Mi Er explored Xuyu Mountain, Xu Mo activated the magic circle, and He Lan Mingqi lived with Mi Er for three months after waking up.), I found that I was imprisoned again in disbelief.Facing the instigator who is smaller in stature and thin in front of him.Puzzled, shocked, annoyed, etc., and a sense of familiarity with that person, obviously never seen before.All kinds of feelings are intertwined, which can only be said to be very complicated.

I myself was inexplicably entangled with the person who came, and I also found that the person was also absent-minded.Staring at my face closely, as if trying to imitate me in my mind with my eyes.I know that I have a face that is more beautiful than my mother's concubine, a perfect woman's face that can confuse people's hearts.The appearance of boys and girls is a misfortune rather than a blessing!And my rough and bloody life also confirmed my tragic fate.

I don't think I can stand him looking at me like this again, he looks like he's going to cry in the next second.Even though I still think this is our first meeting.He wanted to see through me, or wanted to pull out my skin and go inside to see another hidden person.Life and death pissed me off.Before he could react, I pre-empted the attack.He looks very small, and he is very light to hold. I can feel his heartbeat and slightly trembling chest against his back.

He was restrained by me, and apart from his initial astonishment, he also showed disapproval.Like what can I do with him?Those who come prepared will always surprise you.I don't know what method he used to make me lose my strength and I was restrained by him.Then I silently watched him berate me triumphantly, and even teased me with wild words.It seems that this person stayed on the mountain stupidly, he didn't know what kind of ghost and snake spirit I, He Lan Mingqi, used my face as a talking point.hehe!Poppies are beautiful but poisonous.No one has ever dared to talk to me like this, it's interesting and interesting.

And that person is not too lonely and boring. In the secret room prison, the two of us lived together for three months.For the first month, I was only on guard against him as an enemy, ready to kill him at any moment.But I don't know that he is not a human, but a demon, and people who are not of my race must have a different heart.When my sword penetrated his body, when I thought he was going to die in front of my eyes (I mentioned Mi Er inexplicably throwing one tail in Xuyu Mountain before), the blood flowed out and soaked his clothes, Chixiao Sword Passing through the chest, at that moment I saw him shed tears, Wen Yun's eyes were full of unbelievable shock, did he really think that I let go of my prejudice against him by treating him better?I just tricked him into letting go of his vigilance, so that I could kill him with one blow.The demon is so young.

If he was a human, he would surely die with that sword strike, but if he was a demon, he would be full of variables. . .

The surrounding secret room suddenly disappeared, and the bottom of my feet was a crazily spinning black and white picture of Pisces, which should be some weird formation made by the goblin.For the first time in 20 years, the scene around me changed so dramatically.I was shocked by this strange scene beyond the scope of human ability, and the man who was seriously injured on the opposite side couldn't hold on at this time, and when his body fell down, he was caught by another man in white who had never shown his face before.The man in white suddenly emerged from the ground, and the speed was beyond the naked eye.He used sorcery and took the sword from my hand.And I was surrounded by rhizomes that suddenly grew from the ground, and those rhizomes were living tentacles, circle and circle, from the legs to the top.Tighten continuously from the outside in.Each tree stem is like a life, tightly bound me.Cut through my clothes and cut into my flesh.My blood slowly spilled, staining the vine.Just when I thought I was going to die, I heard the other party's words without emotion;

"Mortal, don't you know who you killed today? The moment you wield your sword, you are already a devil. Showing blood, such a devil. Why would he save him? Chixiao Feifei, lost in the hands of a butcher like you If you lose your spirituality, you can still kill the kind and righteous monsters. The laws of heaven are not fair!"

Let go of these few questions that seem to be accusations.The demon in white took away his blood-covered companion and walked out without looking back.Having lost its source of power, the tentacled vines retreated to the ground at this time.I suddenly lost my restraint and fell to the ground.For three days and three nights, I was imprisoned in the formation, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get out. Just when I thought I might be drunk to death again, he came, with a very strange posture, very funny.He was seriously injured by the sword probably three days ago. His face was pale, but his ears were pointed and hairy.There is also a long cat tail wagging behind the buttocks.It turned out to be a cat spirit, no wonder its habits look like a cat!Probably worried that his prisoner would die of hunger and thirst, and bravely came to see me before he fully recovered.

"Ahem, cruel guy, Chi Xiao can kill demons! Don't stab them if you don't know. Fortunately, I have nine lives. Otherwise, if I die, who will support you? Hey, today is steamed fish. Look, just For a few days, you made a mess here." The little monster muttered as he cleaned up.It's really inexplicable, we were still at war three days ago, shouldn't he seek revenge from me now?

It's getting more and more puzzling, I don't know why he spends so much effort to imprison me?It’s eating and drinking with me (it’s still □□, but it’s just in the form of a little meow! Meow.) Could it be that it’s lonely in the mountains, and cats learn from human beings to keep pets, just like the dignitaries in Kyoto have parrots hobby.This goblin raised me as a toy to pass the time?

I couldn't figure out his purpose, and I didn't know how to react at the moment.Let him conjure up a secret room scene, add a table and chairs, and let him feed me fish bite by bite.Speaking of which, for those three months, I basically followed the habits of monsters, eating fish, but luckily it wasn't rats or anything like that.Thinking about it makes me sick.

In the past three months, that cat demon named Mi Er has done her best to take care of me.Sometimes when he becomes inert, he turns into a primitive monster, turning into a white kitten and nestling in my arms.In addition to being shocked at the beginning, I gradually got used to it in the end.I know that procrastinating with him like this will only waste time, and I am even more worried about what the outside world is like.And the formation that traps me is so strong that I have only seen it in my life.I couldn't figure it out, so I tried my best to talk to the little goblin, but the goblin would just gossip about him. Until three months later, I still couldn't figure out the way.When I woke up again, the little cat demon was gone, but I was still in the formation, and there was only the white-clothed monster who appeared once in front of me.He looked disappointed and lost, and said to me:

"We can't keep him, so we must do what he decides, and do it best. But often stubborn people are the most affectionate, and they are eventually trapped by love." He turned around and handed over an ancient rhombus mirror, Fu said to me again: "Qinglian, what do you think?"

Are you stubborn?There used to be a person who was very important to me, who was also very stubborn, but I don't think she was affectionate, she was very unfeeling to herself and her children.Stubbornly sticking to hatred, stubbornly destroying oneself. . .

I murmured looking at myself in the mirror, a brand new skin, I couldn't find the beauty that belonged to Helan Mingqi at all, it was a Bodhisattva face with compassion, this face was suitable for being an idle warlock .Because it looks so hypocritical.

Is this the Qing Lian that the white-clothed population is talking about?