Chapter 222: I hope that I will not be a royal son.

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Everyone looked at the purple light all dumbfounded, purple is the sign of the Emperor!
Duanmu looked at the dragon day with a faint purple light all over his body. When I think of Grandpa talking about the proud expression of Long Day, Duanmu's lips are unconsciously swayed slightly. This dragon day is indeed worthy of grandfather's pride. At less than thirty years old, he will reach the level of Xuan Emperor.
All the dragons and grandfathers in Qinglongguo's favorite are Long Day, not only because of his high talent, but also because of his simple mind, simply being loyal and obedient. People who stand at the highest point of power see more and more intrigues, and often prefer to stay with people who are simple and thoughtful.
Feng Xie looked at the dragon day surrounded by the holy purple halo, slightly stunned. Although it usually seems a little cute, but in fact he looks really handsome!
I was shocked by the thoughts that flashed through my mind. Feng Xie hurriedly stopped looking at me. What did he think about this? What is the relationship between him and his own, and she and him are impossible.
Longri feels that his body is full of strength at this moment, and every pore in the body is very comfortable and slowly opens his eyes.
Seeing that everyone is here, Long Day stood up in a hurry, "You..."
Longyue first stepped forward and hammered the shoulders of Longri twice. He smiled. "Good boy, so soon became a mythical emperor. After that, I have to train myself, or you will be far away." It is."
"What do you say?" For Longyue, Longri was not so cautious and directly returned his two punches.
In fact, this promotion is also what he did not expect. This sudden breakthrough may be attributed to her. If it is not the blood stain on her face, he will not be so angry, and will not be promoted.
Long Day thought about lifting up and looking at Fengfeng XIII. She saw that she did not look at her side, and her heart was slightly lost.
Yu Ying also hammered the shoulders of Halong. He smiled. "Good boy, really good." In addition to their boss, the other tigers have not reached the level of Xuandi, and naturally include him.
"When you are so young, you are in the Emperor Xuan, you can envy us." Feng Wu also stepped forward to tease Long Day. I think that the Dragon Day, which is so much smaller than myself, has been promoted to Emperor Xuan, but I still stay in the Emperor, except for envy and admiration.
Feng XIV saw it and praised him. "Yes, it’s really envious with our big sister."
She always thinks that this kid is taller than their big sister. Although the older sister is now a senior Xuan Emperor, but the big sister can be promoted to the Emperor Xuan, it can be over forty years old. How can this kid look in his twenties and even Bi Longyue looked young and young, and it was already the level of Xuan Emperor. I really want to make people not envious!
I was ridiculed by everyone, and I was a bit shy and cautious, except for the blush from time to time, and did not respond to the ridicule of everyone.
Situ Air directly took a jade bottle from his arms and threw it to Long Day. "This bottle of Pei Yuan Dan is given to you, and it is the promotion ceremony that the old man sent you."
Pei Yuan Dan! Everyone heard the words and looked at Long Day with envious eyes. Pei Yuan Dan was consolidating and repairing, especially suitable for people who have just been promoted like Long Ri. Pei Yuan Dan is a mysterious emperor, but it can't be bought at an outside auction. Only the refining masters like Stuart Elders will give the whole bottle.
Long Risheng catches the jade bottle, and some are ashamed. "Thank you for the elder Situ."
Feng Xie looked at the dragon day standing in the middle of the crowd, and the hand holding the sword was tight.
Duanmu looked at the phoenix thirteen who stood outside. The eyebrows were slightly stunned and screamed, "Thirteen."
"His Royal Highness." Feng Thirteen saw Duanmu, immediately kneeling on one knee.
Duanmu gave her up directly. When she saw the blood marks on the face of Feng XIII, the brow was wrinkled again. "Your face?"
Looking at Duanmu's worried eyes, Feng Xie smiled and smiled. "Nothing, I have already taken medicine. It will be good in a few days."
Duanmu looked at the milky white ointment that was evenly coated on the wound, and looked up at the dragon day on the other side of the eye. It flashed a glimpse of it, and he took a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Feng Thirteen. It is a raw muscle Dan."
Feng Xie looked at the jade bottle on Duanmu's hand, and the light shimmered, "Xie Dian." Although she is not a woman, she is not very concerned about her face, but she thinks about the nervous look of Long Day. The hand still unconsciously stretched out.
"Let's have a rest here tonight!" Duanmu looked up and looked at the darkening sky, and said to everyone.
"Okay." The crowd immediately began to pack up.
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Bai Huguo, Tianqiang.
Xuanyuan ink is a black robes, fully integrated in the night.
The jailer who stayed outside the dungeon, when looking at the bright face of Xuanyuan Mo, immediately respectfully bowed, "See His Royal Highness Prince."
Xuanyuan ink smashed the jailer on the ground, faintly said, "Take the king to see Xuanyuan." Although it is now the crown prince of Baihuguo, Xuanyuan ink is still used to claiming the king.
The jailer heard the words immediately and respectfully, then got up and opened the iron gate and squatted. "His Royal Highness, please."
Xuanyuan ink face entered the dungeon with no expression, and Yufeng, who was behind him, immediately lifted his heel up, and the jailer followed the last.
The prison is not very dark, there will be a torch every other way, because at night, most of the prisoners are sleeping, so it is very quiet.
However, after all, it was a cell, and the yin was heavy. At that time, the yin wind that was blown from time to time made Yufeng unable to hold his arm.
In fact, only the Royal Maple has a feeling of the yin wind. The Xuanyuan ink in the forefront is still expressionless, as if there is no feeling of the gust of wind blowing, and the jailer behind Yu Feng is already used to it. It’s no wonder that these squalls have long been known.
The jailer reached out and said to Xuanyuan Mohan than a cell. "His Royal Highness, it is here."
"Open." He blinked at the dimly lit cell, Xuanyuan ink faint.
"Yes." The jailer heard the words and opened the cell with ease.
"You go down first!" The voice was still faint, but the jailer did not dare to have any scorn, and immediately stepped back.
Xuanyuan ink slightly bent into the cell, but Yufeng did not follow, but stayed outside the cell.
Xuanyuan heard the sound of footsteps and immediately sat up from the stone bed.
"Is it you?" Seeing Xuanyuan Mo, Xuanyuan is slightly surprised. He did not expect that the first one to see him was not the father, nor the mother, but Xuanyuan ink.
Xuanyuan ink did not pay attention to Xuanyuan, but looked around the cell under the Xuanyuan, the environment is not bad, it seems that even if he was defamed as a public, those jailers did not dare to neglect him.
Also, who said this royal thing, today in the Tianzhu, maybe tomorrow, the emperor is in a good mood, and back to the great emperor, after all, is the son of the emperor's own family, how can those jailers dare to neglect.
"Xuanyuan ink, are you looking at my joke?" See Xuanyuan ink ignore him, Xuanyuan jumped directly from the bed.
Xuanyuan ink heard the lips and hooked, "Maybe!" In fact, he did not know why he was coming here, perhaps he still regarded him as his brother in the subconscious.
When Xuanyuan listened to Xuanyuan Mo, he immediately jumped his feet. "Xuanyuan Mo, you are enough! I have already been asked, and you still come to laugh at me." Although he is not expected to look at him with good intentions, he does not I thought of him to laugh at him, because in his impression, Xuanyuan ink is not such a person.
"Do you regret it?" Instead of picking up Xuanyuan, he directly asked questions that were irrelevant.
Xuanyuan heard a little words, and then the eyes were a bit sour. Regret? He has thought about this question many times, but he has never had an answer. Maybe let him choose again, he will not rebel, but still will compete for the throne. He knows that as long as he fights, then the ending will be like this. Since ancient times, the battle for imperial power has been so cruel.
Looking at Xuanyuan's unpredictable face, Xuanyuan's eyebrows are light and wrinkled. In fact, he never thought of being an emperor. Before he recovered his memory, he did not. After recovering his memory, he did not. He never thought about competing with them, they never wanted to let him go.
"What other dreams do you have?"
Xuanyuan ink's voice is very light, but it is heavily pressed on Xuanyuan's heart. At this moment, when he heard this, he had mixed feelings. Never thought that talking to him would be Xuanyuan Mo, a person he hated for a lifetime. At this moment, he suddenly felt that everything he had done before seemed to have lost its meaning.
Finally, I finally looked up at Xuanyuan Mo, "If you can, please let go of my mother."
At this moment, he is somewhat grateful that he still has people who miss. Although his mother did a lot of things like him and his mother-in-law, he still had a glimmer of hope for Xuanyuan Mo, hoping that he would stay with his mother.
Xuanyuan ink heard the light flashing, after a long while, "I promise you, will not move her."
Although the woman did a lot of wrong things, it also harmed his mother-in-law. It can be said that the person who killed the mother-in-law was not her, and the death of Xuanyuan would be the most tragic punishment for her.
Hearing Xuanyuan ink promised, Xuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Xuanyuan ink, and did not know what to say, just gently said, "Thank you."
Xuanyuan ink once again looked at Xuanyuan, turned and went out of the cell.
Back to the cell, Xuanyuan ink flashed slightly, "If there is a future life, I hope you don't regenerate in the royal family." Xuanyuan ink's voice is very light, like Xuanyuan said, but also said to himself.
Xuanyuan heard the news and shocked the earthquake. There was a tear in the middle of the sigh, and he whispered. "I hope that I will be born in the royal family, and you will be born." In the next life, he wants to feel the brotherhood!
Xu heard the whisper of Xuanyuan, and perhaps did not hear it. Xuanyuan ink did not look back and went directly to the Tianzhu.
When Xuanyuan saw it, he immediately shouted at the iron bolt of the cell. "Be careful."
In the distance, Xuanyuan ink stepped down, and then strode immediately to the dungeon.