Chapter 317

The man can easily control her resistance, or she is no longer willing to resist.

The water temperature of the medicine pool is growing gradually, and the fog is more and more strong, just like the thin cloud in the cold palace, which can cover the shadow of the lingering double. Before the bitter pain came, she heard Yao Guang's reply.

"Hate it. Sanskrit, I've been in hell for a long time, and I don't care about your resentment. "

Yan Yi did not expect that the high priest suddenly fell ill without warning. Perhaps it was the battle on the altar that had consumed too much energy, and the deficit accumulated over the years was ruined once. Perhaps the former palace master had died, and she lost her obsession of living. In short, this seemingly indomitable woman finally fell down when the first snow fell.

The palace is full of chaos, and the main hall is bright all night.

When Yan Yi knelt outside the hall, a group of people bowed their heads and walked in and out. At night, the cold wind was sharp, and he tightened his thin snow fox cloak. He looked at the towering palace in front of him in silence.

Next will be all dormant in the dark plot surface time, he knew, but unable to stop, can only wait for its arrival.

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In a short period of ten days, the burial palace changed greatly.

The high priest's new disease and old disease broke out together, and the disease came like a mountain fall, but it could not be recovered. Some people secretly said that Yan Yi arranged everything in order to keep the position of the young master, and the rumors spread like malaria. Yan Yi changed his previous modesty and courtesy, and went down in a thunderstorm. He killed more than 100 rumors, and a row of bloody corpses hung on the training ground, which was extremely frightening.

In the night, the high priest summoned Yan Yi to come alone. Outside the main hall is the moon lake. The priests who could communicate with heaven and earth and overlook the past and the present are now lying quietly in the crystalloid coffin and sleeping in this secret cemetery. And in the middle of the cemetery, there are numerous Ganoderma lucidum growing in the center, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, enjoying it under the moonlight, and stepping slowly into it. Even the heavy ambergris incense could not cover up the rotten breath of the patient. He deeply complained that the "high priest"

the high priest was still dressed neatly, but not the black or white robe in the past. He even changed into a plain long skirt. Although the color was not gorgeous, the beautiful mountains and rivers above were completely displayed. I don't know how many skillful women had obtained this natural work. The high priest's eyes were still clear and sharp, "I didn't expect that it would be you Inherit the great unification. "

"The high priest will live forever. His subordinates pray day and night for the health of the high priest as soon as possible. The funeral Palace also needs to be held by sacrifice." Yan Yi said softly. For some reason, his eyes showed a trace of compassion unconsciously. Fortunately, the people in bed could not see clearly.

"This is not what we want to hear." The high priest shook his head, and his brow was still majestic, "not these..."

"After taking over the throne, I will try my best to take charge of the burial palace and recover the Jin Dynasty. As for the man whom the high priest hates to the bone..." Yan Yi pauses, "I will kill him myself and put his head in front of the high priest's spirit."

The woman's heart on the bed seems to have been pricked by a silver needle. After a moment of silence, she whispered, "you know all about it."

Yan Yi had no intention of concealing, "yes. But no one but me will know

The high priest nodded, as if to raise his hand to touch the cheek of the man in front of him, but he could not do it. Finally, the hand dropped slowly. She took a deep breath. "Yan Yi, come here."

The man stepped forward slightly and bent down.

"You are intelligent by nature. You know everything you should know. It's just a word of love. If you want to reign in the world, you will give up." The voice of the high priest came into his ears intermittently. It seems that the last thing I do for you before I leave is to let that girl finish the sacrifice ceremony with you. You must... Ask her to swear to you that she will be loyal to you in this life... Don't you want to bear betrayal again

"Remember. The only person you can trust is yourself. "

At the age of twenty-five, Yan Yi is considered to be the youngest master of the burial palace. When the heavy and complicated coronation robe was put on his body, he still felt like a dream, but it was not real. When all living beings went down to worship, his eyes looked at the Forbidden City, as if he could see the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles.

He was dressed in black, but Jiang chenbi was wearing red. Her body was still a little weak, and she could not stand the layers of Chinese clothes. Yan Yi helped the girl to the main altar all the way. The voice of the high priest was still floating along with the cold wind of hunting. "The only person you can trust... Only yourself."

But how could she betray herself? Yan Yi looked at the face that had been tossed and turned countless times in the dream, and held her small soft hand. It seemed that only one person's shadow was left in his heart.

The two men went to the main altar hand in hand, and went down the mountain to shout the sky. Even though he was a little confused, Jiang chenbi still straightened his back and wrote solemnity on his delicate and delicate face. He knelt down to worship nine times in front of the bronze tripod. Jiang chenbi heard the heavy and long horn sound coming from all directions, and the witches around them began to dance with the wind Ring, exaggeration in the action of a faint with a strange.

The deep blue bonfire was burning, like the fire from hell. Yan Yi grasped her hand and whispered, "don't be afraid."Jiang chenbi felt at ease for no reason, and his smile flashed over his face. He gently replied, "I'm not afraid of you."

Suddenly, the wizard with the painting of the evil beast on his cheek came to Jiang chenbi, knelt down and presented a dagger in his hands. Jiang chenbi looked at Yan Yi in disbelief, and the man explained, "this is the last ceremony. The Lord of heaven invites you and me to make a blood alliance."

She clenched her little hand hidden under the triple garment for a moment. She was in a trance and hesitated for a moment. It was not that she did not believe in Yan Yi. At the crucial time of the ceremony, she should not have hesitated. However, the master once said that these people, who set up the array, relied on the communication between heaven and earth, spirits, ghosts and gods, which were mysterious and mysterious to ordinary martial arts practitioners.

Because every oath they uttered is extremely important and has no regrets. In particular, if we still make a blood oath like this, I'm afraid that if we violate the oath, we will die without a burial place.

So what is she hesitating about? Yan Yi's eyes fell on her face with three points of sincerity. He should have told him in advance - was he afraid that he would regret it? Jiang chenbi blinked. When she hesitated, she saw the light in the man's eyes dim, and her heart was pulled.

Jiang chenbi held out a hand and put it on one end of the blade like a man. The wizard didn't know what he was saying. The blood of the two men was gradually integrated on the black iron sword of Carving Dragon. Yan Yi clenched her hand and pressed it. Jiang chenbi saw the golden light twinkling between his fingers, like countless lights and dust. Finally, it turned into a small red knot and twisted At the tip of her little finger.

Similarly, a man has a knot between his fingers, but in his fingers. He stroked that thin red mark. For a moment, he was as happy as a child, and even though he was still on the altar, he helped her up and threw her into his arms in front of all the people.

They are black as ink and red as fire. Their complicated clothes are in full bloom in the wind, and in the dark and gloomy fluttering prayer flags, just like the blooming manzhusha. Jiang chenbi was stunned and shy. He struggled around, but in a low voice, "Yan Yi, what are you doing? The gods are above, and you must not be rude

The man's voice deep ring in the ear, blowing her sideburns broken hair, blowing her original pool of still water soul.

"I just want the gods to know."

After the sacrificial ceremony, Yan Yi finally took over the burial palace. The wedding of the two was decided in the cold three days later. Although Jiang chenbi was happy in her heart, she was not willing to show her presence on her face. As usual, there is no other way to practice meditation. The only difference is always to endure the ridicule between Li Chi and Lu Yun.

Lu Yunjian is OK. It's a literati. He can't be too indecent to laugh at him. Li Chi doesn't pay so much attention to what he thinks of. On this day, Jiang chenbi is still copying Yan Yi's calligraphy. He asks, "sister-in-law, have you tried?"

Seeing the man's face full of malicious smile, Jiang chenbi could not help but have no good airway. "What have you tried?"

Li Chi was shocked. "Oh, are you two sleeping in separate rooms these days?"

Jiang chenbi's face turned red and cried, "what's the matter with you! Get out of my way! Get out of my way These days, the image of virtuous lady she painstakingly created in front of the servants was destroyed and smashed when she left the red incense stick. Jiang chenbi held up her broom to drive people away. Her teeth were itching with anger.

"How can my brother's marriage have nothing to do with me?" Li Chi dodged and laughed, carefully pondering the girl's expression. Suddenly, she clapped her hands and said, "look at this shy, timid, Pipa half covered look. Is it good to use?"

Jiang chenbi bit his teeth and said, "are you finished?"

"Li Chi, you have the skill to worry about others. I think you should read more books and talk so vulgar. Don't say you are the one who buried the world palace?" There was a man's voice, and Jiang chenbi felt more headache. He did not look at the direction of the voice. He stabbed the broom on the bluestone floor tile, "Lu Yunjian, have you recovered your wound, forgot the pain? You both go!

The man was smiling. Although his face was still pale, he did not delay the enthusiasm of gossip. He handed over a small box of Shu Brocade embroidery peony palm.

"This is what I give you. It's a wedding gift." With that, God kept his voice down mysteriously, "absolutely easy to use."

Jiang chenbi opened the box with three points of confusion. There were two pills lying quietly in it. She just wanted to take out one and have a look at it. However, the man quickly closed the flap and said, "this is a big free and happy drug! A tube for an hour, you don't look now, or I and the red will be dragged out by that guy to chop. When you are in the wedding chamber -- "

Jiang chenbi will understand again. In a moment, red clouds fly up on his face, spit, turn around and go. After two steps, he turns around and knocks over the box. Lu Yunjian gives a heartbreaking sigh. The two pills flying into the air are firmly caught by Lichi one by one.

"Hey, why are there two more?"

Lu Yun was shaking a folding fan, smiling like a clear breeze and bright moon. "What if you think the effect is good and want to have a good night's fun and have a second spring breeze?""Go away!"

"I can leave the medicine."

"Take your medicine and get out of here!"

Jiang chenbi couldn't bear it. He deeply doubted how much rouge he had been infatuated with at the beginning of his life. Only when he was blinded by lard could he feel that Lu Yunjian was erudite and full of literary character.

She may need to look at Meng's eyes!

"Who is bullying my wife?"

All of a sudden, there was a white shadow in the air, and the red reaction was faster. He grabbed the landing cloud and ran, "it's over. The Lord is back. Let's withdraw quickly. Don't worry about your swindler's medicine!"

He came fast and ran faster, leaving only the sound of Lu Yun floating in the air.

"I'm not a quack drug... It's very useful..."

"have you tried it?"

Yan Yi picked up the small box from the ground and sent it curiously to the front to look at it, "what is this?"

Jiang chenbi snatched the past with a quick eye and a quick hand. He didn't know why he was so guilty, "nothing! Throw it away

At that time, the girl changed into a light blue dress, and there was a white crabapple in her temples, which was very beautiful and beautiful. However, there was only one small one. Yan Yi took the box out of her hand easily. She couldn't take it back. She couldn't help but say, "Yan Yi! Give it back to me

I hate the dead. I used to be a fairyland in my life. At that time, I had to wear men's clothes for many years in order to join chongyangzi's sect. How could it seem that she was also a young man with elegant appearance!

Now her height is so different from that of a man. She looks like a girl of fourteen or fifteen. How can she feel?

Yan Yi felt as if it was not enough to tease her like this. He even took a hand to rub her hair. "Do you know why I had to drag your hand on that day of the sacrificial ceremony?"

"Why?"

"I see that the hem of your robe has dragged five steps, and I'm afraid you'll fall down. Ha ha ha..."

"what, lady," the man stepped back, "if you have something to say, put down the broom first - ouch!" There was a rustling wind in the air. The broom had fallen down. Yan Yi jumped to one side and said, "are you going to murder your husband?"

Jiang chenbi angrily swung a broom in the past, "don't you just want to say that my legs are short? Can you beat around the Bush? I think you might as well give me a letter of divorce now, and marry another girl who is right? "

Yan Yi helped her, looked at her for a moment, and suddenly dragged Jiang chenbi into his arms. In the deep of the night, I suddenly dream about my youth affairs, and I am in love with you day and night. I don't know, but he left the funeral palace for two days, and then he felt like three autumn. Now smelling the delicate fragrance on the girl's body, I felt extremely at ease.

She blushed at once and murmured, "why? Don't hang out with me for a while. You are the head of a palace. You shouldn't... "

Yan Yi whispered in her ear," no, in the world of burial palace, who dares to say no? "

Jiang chenbi looks at the man in front of her. Her eyes are pure and pure. He had not laughed like this for a long time. He was as contented as a young man in high spirits.

The willows are green, the wind is gentle, and the water on the lake is sparkling, reflecting the figures in pairs.

"No, little master Not good... "