"Don't listen to it? You don't have a conscience. Imagine if you don't care about the flesh and blood, you have to deal with Zhu Xi. You don't know what to do with the emperor? You are Zhu Xi, don't you fight back?"

Xia Yuanqiu sneered: "Isn't you clear about Zhu Xi's temper? There are people who have to report to the enemy, but why does he have more tolerance for you? Why do you know that you want to harm his life, but never openly fight against you?"

Yes, why? This is also a problem that has been plaguing Zhu Xi. Zhu Ximing has the ability to fight back and has the ability to find out everything, but why has he never done anything?

See Zhu Xi does not say, Yuan Qiu said: "Because you are the four emperors, you are the Liang Wang Zhu Xi, you are the four brothers of Zhu Xi, and the son of the emperor."

She paused, swallowed a slobber, swollen throat, and said: "Because Zhu Xi has promised the emperor, no matter what, it will not hurt your life, no matter how you treat him, you must leave it to you. There is room, because you are brother with him."

"But Zhu Xi, can you have a day, once, consider Zhu Xi as your brother?"

Have it? It seems that there is no. From an early age, he would swear by Zhu Xi, and he would not do anything with Zhu Xi. Even if he did it, he would not be able to do it very well and he would be able to get the favor of his father.

So he hates him, always hates him, never stopped.

The emperor waved his hand: "But it, it's all a life. It doesn't have to be a slap in the face, no matter what his ending, it is his life."

At this time, the generals of Guo rushed to the hall of the government, and saw the emperor sitting in the temple. He was first stunned and then resumed the normal state. He bowed toward Zhu Xi: "His Royal Highness, Zhu Xigong."

Zhu Xi’s gloomy face finally showed some smiles: “Well, according to the plan of the king before, I will use the net to encircle Zhu Xi and kill innocent!”

Zhu Xi’s body is full of enthusiasm, and his eyes are full of blood and light.

The emperor was so angry that he was only breathing, and a pair of dragons were screaming at Zhu Xi. They said, "You are the opposite, he is your sixth brother, your sixth brother!"

Xia Yuanqiu was in a hurry, got up and wanted to go outside, but was stopped by the guards who guarded the door. She pulled out the silver needle in the sleeve and tried to smash the hole and hurt the man. However, she felt a pain in her neck and her eyes disappeared and her consciousness disappeared.

He hugged her and buckled her in her arms. Peach Blossoms stared at the southeast of the temple. There was a **** battle. He hated the people of his life and soon died on the battlefield, but he However, there is no sense of joy.

He held her to the main seat, letting her lean in his arms, her hands tightly around her waist, as if her hands would disappear once she let go.

Not long after, Guo’s generals rushed again. This time, the excitement of Guo’s previous leadership was replaced by the color of fear.

"His Royal Highness, something is not good!"

Zhu Xi frowned: "What?"

The shock between Guo’s eyebrows could not be hidden, and he twitched: “The eighteen bloody, it’s eighteen bloody!”

Zhu Xi did not understand: "What is the blood of eighteen, make it clear!"

"His Highness, flee, the eighteen guards who Zhu Xi took with him are the famous **** eighteen on the rivers and lakes!"

Eighteen bloody, the sword started, the place where it passed, the **** Rakshasa.

Eighteen **** swords are not easily lifted, but once lifted, they must be bladed.

Zhu Xi’s face suddenly pale like paper. It turned out to be eighteen bloody. It’s no wonder that when the first battle fell into Yinggu, the Tianyi floor and the elite he sent out had no life, showing how terrible the situation was.

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