Chapter 856: Terrible

Chapter 856 is a thousand cool
"Yeah." Yantai ink nodded: "With it, your body will be better."
"Thank you, Jiu Ge." The young girl's white hand caress the soft hair of the snow jade rabbit, and the affection is overflowing with words...
Looking at the deep feelings, the two people who talked happily, the emperor squinted slightly, and the scorpion flashed a sharp and dark mang, inadvertently, saw the luxury ship not far away, and saw the deck of the big ship standing. A woman, a woman wearing a soft purple smoke of smoke, a light hair comb, hair plucking light, bright and unparalleled.
The emperor's bottom flashed a touch of stunning, I don't know if I asked: "Nine emperors, who is that?"
Yantai ink followed his gaze and saw Murong Xue, saying: "Return to the emperor brother, that is the newlywed wife Murong Xue of Xiaoyang Wang Shizi Ouyang Shaohao."
Ouyang Shaohao's newlywed wife!
The emperor’s bottom flashed a bit of surprise:
Ouyang Shaoyi became a relative.

"Yes." Yantai ink nodded.
As if to verify his words, Ouyang Shaohao, who handled things in the cabin, came out and slowly walked over to Murong Xue. She stretched out her small waist and said: "Awaiting for a long time?"
"Fortunately." Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaohao: "Is things done?"
"Yeah." Ouyang Shaohao nodded gently.
"Let's get off the boat." Murong Xue said with a smile, holding Ouyang's arm, and slamming him off the deck, fluttering in front of the people in front of the stage.
"Thousand emperors, long time no see." Ouyang Shaohao looked at the Qianxuan emperor, his eyes faint.
The emperor smiled and said: "It has been a long time since I saw it. Ouyang Shizi’s coming to Qianxun is for..."
"Tour a thousand rides." Ouyang Shaohao said softly.
The emperor heard the words, and the bottom of the scene flashed a strange look, looking sideways at the ink, as if to say: "At this time, it is not a good time to visit Qianxuan, you have no reminder to remind them..."
The bottom of the ink and ink smashed a touch of helplessness. He wanted to remind them that a certain son had already made up his mind to come to Qianxuan. Even if he reminded, a certain son would not listen to it...
The emperor’s eyes flashed, and the low voice said:
Whether, Ouyang Shizi, Shizi’s come to Qianxuan, is the guest of Qianxuan, Jiuhuangdi, you have to entertain.

"Yes." The voice of the Taiwanese ink should be down and the attitude is quite respectful.
The emperor nodded with satisfaction, faintly glanced at the eunuch.
The was comprehended and sang, and sang: "Playing back to the palace."
The emperor turned and sat on the dragon, and surrounded by the guards and the civil and military officials, the mighty palace headed for the palace.
Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue is accompanied by Yantai, and he is not slow to go forward. While walking, watching the scenery of Qianxuan, Murong Xue discovers that thousands of dazzling smog, roads, fields, small ditch, etc. There are countless broken spears, incomplete shields, incomplete armor, broken fabrics and broken swords in all places. The yellow land is dyed with dark black and brown, and the air is filled with bloodless blood...
The leaves on the tree have long been picked up, and the grass on the ground has been stepped on, and the picks are picked up, leaving a bare, old and weak woman with a yellow face and a slim face, looking at the ground and looking for wild vegetables to eat. Seeing the dragons passing by, they kneel on the ground, look numb, continue to search for wild vegetables...
There are a lot of elite soldiers inside and outside the city wall, but the high wall is missing one piece in the east, and the west is missing one piece. At first glance, it is full of devastation. The shops in the city are all closed. On the bustling street, a famous shirt is worn and smashed. The people, holding their skinny children in their arms, numbly looked at the dragons that passed far...
"What is going on?" Murong Xue frowned.
"Thousands of dazzling countries are fighting." Ouyang Shaohao said that the lightness of the air.
Murong Xue’s bright face was slightly darkened:
I know that Qian Hyun is fighting, what I want to ask is, why is it going to fight?

"Because the thousands of illustrious princes are ambitious, they all want to be emperors." Ouyang Shaohao's eyes are deep and deep: Qianxuan Guoben is a country with only twelve cities. Although the country is small, the emperors of the dynasty, Shengming, will enrich the beauty of the country. Unexpectedly, the last emperor of Qianxuan suddenly died of an acute illness. Before the death, he did not set up a biography. The thousands of princes who did not obey the guilty, they started to guilty, and they shot a big one. For three or three of the most powerful princes, each occupied four cities...
"The emperor’s name was 澹台忱, and the nine emperors 澹台墨, the eight princess 澹台 dyed, is the three brothers and sisters of a mother compatriot..."
Murong Xue nodded and understood: "How long has this been beaten?"
"Three years." Ouyang Shaohao said softly.
Murong Xue’s eyes are faint, and it’s been so long, it’s no wonder that the city is so ridiculous and messy.
(End of this chapter)