[Quick Transmigration] Peach Blossom Game

Emperor Ye knew that it was not safe to keep Fan Chun in the palace, so Emperor Ye took Fan Chun outside the palace to quell the chaos, while Emperor Guang stayed to deal with internal affairs.

Fan Chun cheered up and listened to Yehuang's teachings. As a soldier, he has the pride of honor bestowed on him, the perseverance of flesh and blood as a sharp blade, and the courage to open up thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Yehuang straightened Fan Chun's collar, and said to him: "Yehuang and Guanghuang are just titles, but the blood royals who inherit the title will use it for the rest of their lives, forgetting their original names, and the familiar companions around them should call themselves A title, but it’s not a name I’ve heard since childhood.”

Fan Chun froze for a moment, and said, "I want to call you by your original name."

"Arthurs." The Emperor of the Night recalled this name that had been deliberately ignored since he succeeded to the throne. He inherited the title of Emperor of the Night for a lifetime, but had to forget himself.

"Arthurs." Fan Chun called out, unconsciously calling several times smoothly.

"Little Fatty, Emperor Guang will kill you, and I will protect you, understand?" Ye Huang's golden eyes shone brightly, what he said, I will protect you, warmed Fan Chun's heart, lowered his head a little sad, and did not want to go Look at the missing part of the blood.

"After this rebellion is over, I will marry you and be my Arthur's lover." The Night Emperor lazily raised the corners of his mouth, showing a charming and seductive fox look.

"Why do you like me? Fenghuang has known you for ten years, and you have been deeply in love with you, so you have not been tempted at all." Fan Chun couldn't help being puzzled, even Fenghuang's splendor could not attract Yehuang, and he knew Fenghuang ten years earlier. .

"I think about what kind of poison I fell in love with you inexplicably." Ye Huang smiled, and every word he said shook Fan Chun.

"Bringing you back to the palace, teasing you every day for fun, is it considered a happy meeting?"

"Take you to the military camp, watch you grow up, and every time you help you secretly, Xiaopang thinks he has an amazing expression. I have never seen such simple happiness."

"You pulled out your long sword and stubbornly refused to admit defeat, you are fat and stupidly persistent."

"You have always been warm to me, and your transformed beauty is particularly moving."

"After leaving the palace, looking at the picture album sent has become an interesting thing to pass the time, but I'm used to paying attention to you."

"There are many more, I think I should tell you slowly in the future, and I just want to hear that your name is Arthurs." Ye Huang said one sentence at a time, speaking in a low and gentle manner.

Fan Chun is still obsessed with the ten-year grievance between Yehuang and Fenghuang: "Don't talk about Fenghuang, Arthur is going to skip it on purpose."

Even though this is a short stay in the world, the feelings are real, and Fan Chun can't ignore a little jealousy at this time.

Yehuang blinked: "There are two types of creatures in the world, worthless and valuable. Little Phoenix was a valuable creature ten years ago, but now it is worthless."

Fan Chun continued to ask: "Then you persuaded him to surrender a few days ago, and you said you didn't want his life." He looked at Ye Huang with piercing eyes.

Yehuang looked at Fan Chun in surprise. Fan Chun was not there at the time, but he was able to learn the information at that time.

It was Fan Chun's turn to be embarrassed, and for a moment he forgot that he was not there at the time, so he had an idea: "I guessed right, your reaction is not normal."

Yehuang was puzzled for a moment, but he no longer doubted Fan Chun, watching the small mouth that doubted his feelings kept opening and closing, feeling helpless and pampered.

After two years of fighting the rebellion, the Senate and the Phoenix Clan were forced to retreat step by step, and the few remaining rebels hid everywhere. The two-year rebellion was basically over.

Fan Chun thought of the two options proposed by the system. Only one of Guanghuang and Yehuang is the correct target for the attack. No matter whether Yehuang is the right choice or not, it is decided to attack to the end.

After two years of companionship, Fan Chun's strategy against the Night Emperor has become more and more satisfactory, and most of the health bars have been reduced, leaving only the last 20.00%.

The heroic and handsome young man stood on the top of the cliff, and the footsteps behind him were very familiar, and he had silently remembered them in his heart for two years.Fan Chun turned his head and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Arthurs, we have won."

Fan Chun's whole body has undergone tremendous changes, like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, fighting bloody battles on the battlefield, from a person who shrinks from seeing a corpse to a real soldier, and later handing over part of the army to him can also perform well, Fan Chunhe Blood bones became his right-hand man.

"The tribe calls you and Bloodbone my right-hand man, how can you be my arm like this?" Ye Huang teased with dissatisfied eyebrows raised.

Fan Chun was dissatisfied, thinking that Emperor Ye underestimated him, and snorted coldly: "I dare not be the one, it's just that I have won dozens of battles."

Ye Huang stepped forward and touched Fan Chun's head: "Xiao Pang, you will become my holy son after you go back, just like the existence of my heart, if the arm is broken, it will be broken, and if the heart is missing, you will die. It is incomparable." importance."

To become the Son of God is to marry Yehuang. Fan Chun closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time. The blood race only gets married once in a lifetime. He will leave sooner or later, leaving Yehuang alone.

"We postponed it for a few years, and the blood family who has been seriously injured needs to recuperate." After Fan Chun left, the Yehuang had such a long life, and sooner or later he would meet a better candidate, who would accompany the Yehuang for the rest of his life, Fan Chun didn't want to I'm thinking about it.

"Stupid little fat, I have already sent a letter back to the palace, announcing that I want to get married to the whole world." The Emperor Ye revealed the truth, and came to cut first and then play.

Fan Chun opened his mouth wide, unable to regain his senses for a long time, although he had already made psychological preparations, seeing the festive red all over the city, the long road from the city gate to the palace gate was paved with red.

Fan Chun opened the curtain and quickly pulled it down. The people who greeted him at the gate of the palace knelt down on the ground. Only he and Ye Huang were standing, and everyone shouted in unison: "Ye Huang and the Holy Son are united forever."

Yehuang accepted the congratulations from all officials safely, and Fan Chun silently followed Yehuang into the palace.

The ones who came were the top dignitaries of the blood clan platoon, all of them knelt down, and the only Guanghuang who could stand indifferently among the crowd did not come.

The wedding is arranged five days later, which is a rare and joyous day for the blood race.

Guanghuang was lying on the bed, his body was strangely translucent, and his face without a mask was exactly the same as Yehuang.

"Sure enough, it's a scourge." The translucent body was looming, and the scourge he said in his mouth seemed to be gnashing his teeth.His disgusted eyes glanced at the red ornaments outside, and all the red in sight reminded that the scourge was back.

After a long time, the translucent body stabilized, Guanghuang put on the mask again to cover up that beautiful face.

Xuemang walked in, bowed and said: "Bring him here."

Emperor Guang nodded, and saw a gorgeous and handsome man walking in, the seven-colored feathers on his forehead faintly glowed with fire, which was a symbol of the Phoenix clan's cultivation to the highest level.

"Fenghuang, I'll give you a chance to kill the Yehuang on the occasion of the wedding." Guanghuang's indifferent outline, eyes full of ruthlessness, talked about Yehuang's life and death, as if he was talking about an unimportant thing.

"Deal." Feng Huang agreed decisively.

During the heyday of the blood clan, the night emperor's wedding was recorded in the family history.The beautiful human teenager and the blood royal meet and fall in love again.

After the night banquet, Yehuang ran towards the wedding hall, remembering that Xiaopang was about to become his partner, he blushed from alcohol, luckily no one noticed his first gaffe.

The veil covered the boy's face, and the drunken Yehuang laughed lowly, holding the boy's hand with his hand, feeling the boy's hand tremble, and shouted softly: "Little Fatty, Arthur is finally with you It has been concluded for a lifetime." The boy's hands trembled even more.

The Emperor Ye raised his hand to take off the boy's veil, but he stopped, a colorful feather was inserted into his chest, the blood in his body boiled, and the flames burned his whole body.

Accidentally plotting, Yehuang raised his head and looked at the young man who took off his veil, it was Fenghuang who secretly made a deal with Guanghuang.

"Arthurs! You will never be able to marry the one you love! He is dead." Fenghuang laughed madly and looked at the Yehuang who was burning with flames all over his body. He wanted to watch how the Yehuang died and looked at him tortured to death.

"Little Fatty is dead?" Yehuang asked blankly.

"He fell into Guanghuang's hands, thanks to your good subordinate Bloodbone." Bloodbone betrayed Yehuang for the sake of blood. Without Bloodbone, I am afraid that assassinating Yehuang would not be as easy as it is now.

Yehuang pulled out the feathers on his chest, supported himself, stood up with difficulty, and walked towards the door.

Fenghuang stretched out his hand, but couldn't make a killing move, and threw two daggers at Yehuang's legs. Yehuang was silent, clung to the door and refused to fall.

Yehuang turned into a golden bat and flew towards the outside. Fenghuang's feet were rooted in place, and he looked out blankly, muttering to himself: "I can't kill you, let your good brother do it All right. As long as you die, everything will be fine." Recalling that ten years ago, the Night Emperor refused to let the archers shoot arrows, so he was able to escape.

Yehuang flew to Guanghuang's palace, Guanghuang's back was facing him, and he turned around to reveal his face. Is this why Guanghuang wears a mask all the year round?Is it because you hate a face like his?

Guanghuang's body is looming, with a strong sense of illusion, the illusion that the tentacles will break.Yehuang asked uncontrollably: "What's the matter with your body?"

Guanghuang remained silent, and silently looked at Yehuang for a moment: "He is waiting for you."

Emperor Ye rushed into the room and saw Fan Chun lying unconscious on the couch, unharmed, heaved a sigh of relief, and transformed into a beautiful man again.

The sense of satisfaction that was lost and regained made Yehuang guard Fan Chun very carefully, and Guanghuang quietly came to Yehuang's side: "I hate him, and I hate you even more. Why can you take my life, but he let you Feeling awakened."

"The reincarnation of the true ancestor of the blood race is parasitic on these twins. Why do you have three souls, and I am seven souls, but you should be the main one. Even he fell in love with you, and all the good things in this world are taken by you. It's all over." Guanghuang's tone was extremely light: "You forgot everything, but you will soon remember."

Guanghuang's body gradually disappeared, and flowing light spots entered Yehuang's body.The true ancestor of the blood race used the method of soul separation to live on a pair of twins with extraordinary talents. Only in this way can he obtain a more powerful soul power and thus achieve true eternal life.The three souls are the main ones, and the seven souls are supplemented. When the three souls awaken their emotions, the seven souls will gradually return to the body of the three souls.

The scars on Yehuang's body quickly healed, and the memories and abilities of the true ancestor were all remembered, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Fan Chun opened his eyes and saw Yehuang standing by his side. He always felt that Yehuang had become a little different, but he couldn't tell the difference.

Ye Huang hugged Fan Chun tightly: "Fortunately, you are fine."

Fan Chun hummed, and found that he was in Guanghuang hall, and looked around strangely, but found that Guanghuang was not there.

The blood bar on Ye Huang's head was decreasing rapidly, Fan Chun watched closely, with the return of Ye Huang's seven souls, the last blood bar would be completely emptied.

System: "Player Fan Chun completes the main task and is forced to leave this parallel world."

The person in his arms suddenly turned into starlight and disappeared into his arms. Yehuang seemed not aware that he had lost the person in his arms, and he was still in a hugging gesture.