Chapter 1: the first

Black Moonlight Master of Paranoid Emperor [Rebirth]
Chapter 1: Chapter One
cold……
It's so cold ...
Why is it so cold ...
Qiu Yutong curled up tightly, almost exhausted his efforts to breastfeed, and finally opened his eyes vaguely.
The scene in front of him was dim, and his brain was confused, like a mess of mess, and he didn't understand what was going on.
After a long time, the blurred vision finally became clearer.
Qiu Yutong stared blankly at the scene before him, struggling to turn his dull brain.
What is this place?
What's up with him?
Why is he in ... a cage?
The cage in front of me is an extremely delicate sandalwood cage, which is a bit like a bird cage, not too big. It can only hold one person curled up and can't stand upright. The cage was covered with a thin layer of white yarn.
Through the tulle on the cage, the scenery outside was a little blurry, but it was barely visible that this was a small courtyard.
At this time the night was dark, the courtyard was extremely quiet, and there was no one.
The sky was dark, and there was no moon or stars. Two dim lanterns hung under the eaves, reflecting the blue stone floor of the courtyard, and it was cold and clear.
How could he be in a cage? Where is this yard?
Qiu Yutong was puzzled.
He propped himself up and wanted to sit up, but his limbs were so soft that he couldn't feel any strength at all. Suddenly, he felt something, his movements suddenly.
Qiu Yutong lowered his head stiffly, looking at his hands.
He was stunned.
There is nothing weird about the hands in front of me, and it can even be said to be a pair of very beautiful hands.
The back of the hand is white and flawless, and pale blue veins can be seen faintly; the fingers are slender and slender, without the slightest cocoon, just like the most delicate green onions; the oval nails show a little pink, like petals covering the round fingertips It almost made me want to take a bite.
But, but ...
Qiu Yutong stared at these beautiful hands, humming in his head.
This is not his hand at all!
His hand should be a pair of extremely typical sword repair hands-long, strong, clean and stable, with a thin layer of sword cocoon on his fingertips and palm, which is a symbol of absolute force.
The hands in front of him were too slender and beautiful, and too weak.
Qiu Yutong stayed for a while, and suddenly remembered something, quickly lowered his head and looked at his body.
"..." In an instant, he almost wanted to scold his mother.
Like these hands, this body is also very beautiful, its skin color is flawless, and its limbs are slender and slender. There is nothing wrong with it.
However, this beautiful body wore only a small piece of cloth-or, at all, nothing was worn at all, just wrapped a large slap embroidered brocade brocade around the waist, slightly covering the important parts Large white shoulders and limbs, all exposed.
No wonder Fang is so cold!
In addition to the small damask at the waist, the body's neck, wrists and ankles are also wearing a circle of complicated and gorgeous gold chains, which are inlaid with huge emerald stones.
This decoration is naturally very luxurious, but, but ... this is too frivolous!
Who is this person who wears this kind of clothes? !
Suddenly, Qiu Yutong remembered something again and quickly took a deep breath, trying to mobilize Dantian Lingli.
As expected, the Dantian of this body was empty, like a dry spring, nothing.
What about his spiritual power?
What about his Yuandan?
Him, what about his innate sword body?
Qiu Yutong had a mess in his head, no clue. He barely settled and forced himself to calm down.
Be calm, be calm.
The fifth commandment of Shuoxuecheng is impetuous.
Calm down and think about it calmly, what is going on?
Qiu Yutong frowned, trying hard to recall what he had done before.
Before waking up ... what is he doing?
Yes, soar.
At Lu Xiao's enthronement ceremony, daylight soared.
That day, he stood next to the white jade railing outside the Jin Luan Temple, and watched Lu Xiao dressed in the dark black dragon and cloud pattern, and slowly entered the hall all the way to the throne of the ninety-five.
At that moment, he was finally clear and his mood was perfect.
A moment later, the faint thunder of the crossover rolled across the sky, dull and depressed.
Qiu Yutong knew in his heart that he was leaving.
He looked up at the sky covered with clouds, and there was a mixture of five flavors in his heart, but he couldn't help turning his head back and looked into the Jin Luan Temple.
Sitting on a high throne, Lu Xiao didn't seem to know what was about to happen. He looked at Qiu Yutong with a smile, and his dark eyes were very bright.
The two stared at each other for a moment, and Qiu Yutong was suddenly in a trance.
How long has he met Lu Xiao?
Ten years and two months? Still three months?
Ten years ago, in order to cultivate his state of mind, he followed the advice of his brother-in-law, and came from a calm and boring cultivation world to a world of horrid and chaotic people.
One snowy night, he rescued a chased little prince, Lu Xiao, in a deserted suburb of Beijing.
He accepted Lu Xiao as an apprentice. In the next ten years, he tried his best to teach Lu Xiao to help him clear obstacles, calm down the world, and finally ascended the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Lord.
Qiu Yutong himself, through more than ten years of human experience, finally attained a complete consummation in Lu Xiao's enthronement ceremony.
Everything is perfect.
Both of them, master and apprentice, got what they most wanted-the throne and soaring.
This is the best ending, the most successful ending.
Right, that is it.
The robbery cloud became thicker and thicker, and the thunderous thunder rolled over the top of the head as if to urge it.
Qiu Yutong barely suppressed the inexplicable melancholy at the bottom of his heart, nodded to Lu Xiao on the high seat in the hall, and said softly, "I'm gone."
The distance between the two was too far, Lu Xiao's expression was a little puzzled, and he didn't seem to hear it clearly.
Qiu Yutong apologized.
With a full ten years of companionship, such a farewell is really too hasty. But the thunder rumbled over his head, and there was a hurry more than one. He had no more time to do a more solemn farewell.
"Hi!" A bright purple lightning tore the dark sky!
Heaven is urging.
Qiu Yutong took a deep look at Lu Xiao's last look, and then he no longer hesitated, turned around and slowly rose into the air. His white robe horns hunted in the wind.
He must be farther away from the crowd, and farther away, to avoid harm to innocent mortals by the thunder.
Layer after layer of heavy robbery, scattered and gathered around him, gathered and scattered again ... The following situation is no longer clear, the blasting thunder above the head one by one, the blue and purple huge lightning staggered, it seems To tear him into pieces.
Qiu Yutong settled his mind, "brushed" and pulled out his sword "Tianshui Bi", the sword pointed at the sky: "Come on."
...
"Ah, it will be Bailu in a few days. Why is it still so boring this day?"
A sharp voice pulled Qiu Yutong's thoughts away.
He looked up and saw two young eunuchs dressed in Qing Luo round-neck dresses, whispering, and walked into the moon gate of the courtyard.
At this time it was late at night, and there was another layer of veil on the cage. Although two dim lanterns were hanging under the eaves, Qiu Yutong could not see the specific appearance of the two eunuchs, only one of them was taller, The other person is shorter.
He blinked, confused.
Isn't he soaring?
How could there be an eunuch?
Is he still in Daning Palace?
The Gao said: "It's so dull, as I see it, there must be a heavy rain tonight. Speaking of it, I don't know why, my heart is always unreliable, it seems that something is going to happen ... yes, you still Do you remember that day when your majesty was enthroned five years ago, that heavy rain? "
"Why don't you remember? The rain was so heavy that it overwhelmed half of the shops along Longmen Street in Beijing ... It has been five years since Yuande, and there has never been such heavy rain in Beijing." The short sighed.
"I heard that when immortals ascended or descended into the world, they were born with visions, and they didn't know whether they were true or false." The lowered his voice.
"Who knows ..."
Qiu Yutong was even more puzzled by the conversation between the two eunuchs.
What are they talking about?
Yuande five years?
"Yuande" is the year number drafted by Lu Xiao himself. Now Lu Xiao has just entered the throne. Obviously it should be the first year of Yuande.
The two eunuchs stood in the middle of the courtyard, whispering and whispering.
"It seems that it is going to rain now. Let's quickly lift the people in and hand over the errand so that we can go back to rest." The raised his head and glanced at the clouded sky.
"Hey, you're in a hurry, it's useless." The dwarf said slowly, "Grandpa Zhang said, His Majesty is still approving the offspring, at least one hour before we can enter the meditation hall. There is nothing left or right, We are waiting in this yard. "
"Ah, I don't know when to wait ..."
Qiu Yutong tried hard to listen to the conversation between the two, and finally realized something faintly.
Could it be that he did not soar, but came to Daning Palace five years later?
But what about this delicate mortal body, this frivolous dress? Why is he in a cage?
What is the identity of this body?
Captive on the battlefield? Barbarian slave?
It doesn't feel right.
Qiu Yutong's mind-boggling problems are even more confusing.
"Cough, please ..." He wanted to ask something, but the body seemed to haven't drank for too long, and his throat was as dry as a knife, and he could barely make a little vague syllable.
The cage was in the corner of the yard. The two eunuchs didn't even hear his voice. The Gao sighed again: "Ah, it's almost two days later. I have heard that during the past years, Your Majesty sleeps only two at most every night. Time ... This bone is not made of iron. The days are long, but how can you eat it? "
"That's what it says, but even the Zhang Gong, the eunuch, and Master Chen, the chief assistant of the cabinet, can't persuade your majesty. What else can other people do? There is no intimate beauty next to your majesty, or a little persuasion "The shook his head."
"Beauty?" The Gao blinked and suddenly remembered something. The thief glanced at the cage in the corner of the yard. "Cough, Jin Jin is here, so I'll send a beauty here."
"Oh, you said Mr. Xuerong ... I just looked at it. He seemed to be asleep." The glanced at the cage, and seemed quite disappointed. "This, Mr. Xuerong, I don't think so Was returned, or was sent to the cold palace. Do you think, since these years, there are fewer beauties who have contributed? Are there any third kinds of beauties in addition to these two places? "
"That being said, I always feel that this Xuerong son is not the same as the usual beauty." The lowered his voice, mysteriously.
"How is it different?"
"When I first came in at noon, the cage hadn't been put on the veil yet, you saw it, did he look like? Cough, I mean ... do you remember that one?"
"Who?"
"Just, that one. The newcomers certainly don't know, but many of us in the palace, many of them have seen them." The Gao squeezed his small eyes, "You don't really remember? Six years ago, when His Majesty was King Yan, the day he finished playing the barbarians back to the palace was the winter solstice. Our brothers and sisters were sweeping the snow at Suzakumon and seeing the man next to him from afar ... Are you stunned? Hmm? Did you remember? "
"... My God, are you crazy ?! Don't die? Do you think you have a few heads?" The dwarf almost reacted with shock, lowering his voice and scolding, "You forget Xiao Anzi's end What? He just mentioned the name of the man. When he was heard by His Majesty, he was dragged into the Prison Penalty Division and hit eighty sticks. Half his life was gone ... "
The Gao hurriedly covered his mouth. The chick nodded when he pecked the rice, and urped with air: "Yes, yes, thanks to your reminder."
The dwarf looked carefully from side to side, and after confirming that there were no others in the yard, he glanced thoughtfully at the cage again.
"Huh, fortunately, only our brothers and sisters are in this yard." He paused, and said softly, "Actually, listening to you said, it's really a bit like, it doesn't feel the same. I don't know Jin What did Wang think about sending such a person into the palace? Didn't he know that His Majesty hated that one terribly, since ... His Majesty had sealed Qingshuang Yugui Garden, and no one was allowed to enter ... "
"... Well, who knows. Maybe King Jin didn't even think about it so much, just to offer beautiful women ... after all, you see, that look, that figure, twitch." The Gao couldn't help but twitch sound.
"Same thing. You say this king ..."
"Uh um, yes, do you know, that one ..."
The two eunuchs whispered to each other for a long time, the voice was very low, Qiu Yutong only heard a small half, and he was confused.
Who is "the one"?
Why did Lu Xiao seal Qingshuang Yugui Garden?
I really like that garden ...
Of course, these are trivial matters, and the Jin King mentioned by the is a troublesome role.
This King Jin is Lu Xiao ’s fourth uncle and the only prince left in the great Chen Dynasty. He was originally a restless master, but after being taught by Qiu Yutong twice, he was more honest .
Hearing what the two eunuchs said, King Jin seemed to offer a beautiful woman into the palace. This "Xuerong son" looks like "that one"? And Lu Xiao hates "Who"?
What a mess.
Besides, "Snow Rong" ... sounds like it should be a man. However, Lu Xiao is very indifferent and has no desire for masculinity at all. Jin King actually gave him a male pet. What the is he doing?
Qiu Yutong was wondering, and suddenly a loud voice came from outside the courtyard: "Duke Zhang said, you can carry people over."
The two eunuchs hurriedly said: "Yes, the young men will be carried over immediately!"
Qiu Yutong blinked.
Carry it over? What to carry?
He hadn't responded yet. The two eunuchs had walked over and lifted the cage one after the other and walked slowly out.
"..." Qiu Yutong silently turned out to lift him.
He coughed lightly, enduring the dry pain in his throat, and tentatively opened his mouth: "Two fathers, may I ask where are we going?"
The dwarf in front was slightly surprised: "Master Xuerong, are you asleep? Naturally, go to the Meditation Hall."
"What Xuerong ..." Qiu Yutong's words hadn't been finished, and he suddenly understood.
In an instant, he only felt that a nine-day Xuan Lei came down from the sky, and a "bang" made a loud bang, which chopped directly from his celestial cover to the tip of his toes.
Snow, Snow Rong?
Myself ... I am the Xuerong son? !
King Jin dedicated to Lu Xiao's pet? !
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