Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 266: Wu Family Emperor’s Order
In the Underworld Transit Station.
A figure twitched like a sick man.
The delicate body rolled on the ground in pain.
Boom! !
The tumbling hit a hard, rough stone pillar, making a muffled sound and then stopping.
Wu Ji's ten fingers grabbed the edge of the dark gold back earth mask hard and pulled it out, but she couldn't open it. Even if the face was torn out with bloodstains, she was still powerless.
She has tried many, many times.
There seems to be something hidden in this mask, absorbing her soul.
Sometimes she can take off the mask, but when she wakes up, the mask returns to her face inexplicably.
And when this "sucking feeling" occurs, she can't take it off, even if she tries to tear it apart, she can't do it.
Long time...
It's been a while...
She collapsed, lying on the icy black ground covered in sweat, her clothes soaked wet, and partly against her snow-white skin, reflecting her graceful and graceful curves.
Wu Ji sat up, she was one step away from breaking through the peak of the eleventh realm, and she could break free from the mortal life wheel.
But she wasn't the least bit happy.
Of course the mask is one aspect,
On the other hand is marriage.
Wu Ji would never have imagined that after completing Yin Jun's mission, she would still need to marry.
Although the first generation Yinjun made a contribution to the family, but she was busy with human affairs and delayed the breakthrough time. Now her strength is not very high in the Wu family.
The object of marriage is chosen by the clan, and it is a marriage with the same clan to ensure the purity of blood.
As for why the marriage...
It's more about her face than profit.
She's beautiful, she's beautiful, there's no doubt about that.
The Wu family is different from the Su family. The Su family is the ice emperor and the eldest princess who compete for the appointment of the emperor's teacher, and then compete for the position of the head of the family.
The Wu family is not so complicated.
However, before she stepped down from the position of the hidden prince, she was the mother of the Queen of the Great Shang, and her biological father, who was flamboyant, had already chosen a person in the family for her.
The target was Wu Yizhi, the youngest son of the current patriarch.
When she was the Yinjun, Wu Yizhi had "experienced" in the world. She was punished for being too stupid and lecherous. As a result, when he returned to the family, he proposed this marriage to take her into the second room.
The most important thing is that the biological parents agreed.
Now I'm planning my wedding, sending invitations...
This is a complete humiliation for Wu Ji.
But the tribe doesn't think so.
"I should be grateful to be able to marry the patriarch's young son."
"This is the greatest reward for her efforts."
"Will she be reluctant?"
"How is it possible, how is it possible? Does she want to destroy the purity of the family's bloodline? Or does she look down on the family patriarch? To be able to combine with the young master, even the second wife, is lucky."
"Wu Ji's parents also took great pains. They are really worried about this daughter's marriage. If she doesn't understand the painstaking efforts of her parents, she is really hopeless."
Yes.
If she does not go to the wedding happily, she will be unfaithful and unfilial, she will not know what to do, she will not be grateful, and she will look down on the family.
It's scary what people say, and what's even scarier is that you don't even know who it is, it's as if the whole world is whispering so maliciously in your ear.
At this moment, Wu Ji suddenly felt the burden of the emperor's younger brother...
The feeling of empathy now made her sigh softly.
A few days later, she came to a high cliff.
At the end of the cliff is a tombstone.
The tombstone is pale and inscribed in the moonlight in the deep winter and the inscription:
"The Tomb of Shang Prince Gu Chen".
Wu Ji took off the dark gold back earth mask, hung it around her waist, took out three sticks of incense and lit it, and the incense was curled and scattered in the air.
All of this is her own choice and her own sins.
But what if she doesn't do it?
Who is not bound by fate?
Choice is a kind of happiness, but how many people can have it?
Either, follow this fate.
Either, it's to be the alien that the person hates.
Anyone who has ever uttered evil words, has not been kidnapped by the same evil words?
Isn't that the case with most people in the world?
Under the cold moon,
Wu Jijing stood until the sandalwood was burnt out, burning her fingers, but she still didn't notice it,
She took out a wine jar, a jug.
Pop.
The dust and mud of the wine jar slammed open. She grabbed the edge of the jar and poured wine on the tombstone that was perhaps the most unfortunate man in her life.
The wine wet the cliff, and it ran down along the concave and convex gauze of the rocks in the light and shadow,
Blown away by the mountain wind again, it became a curtain of broken beads, and Xiangyuan made that soft but inaudible sound of "tick-tock-tick".
Wu Ji grabbed the jug and brought it to her lips.
The wine is sad, and it turns into tears.
"Do you still want to drink?" Laughter suddenly came from behind.
Wu Ji was suddenly alert, her whole body tensed like a female leopard, she rushed forward and then turned back immediately, already grasping the hilt of the skull knife in her hand.
But seeing the person coming, she let go of the handle again.
The person here is Xia Ji.
Xia Ji came from afar: "I still have wine, do you have a story?"
Wu Ji showed a relaxed and sad look, and smiled self-deprecatingly, but at the same time let her guard down.
The person in front of her will not shoot at her,
If she does, she can't beat her, so there's no need to be vigilant.
Xia Ji walked up the cliff and said, "I didn't expect you to come here at this time this year."
Wu Ji said: "How good is your relationship with Big Brother, why are you still coming to worship?"
Xia Ji did not ridicule her, because she felt guilty to suffer from her past sins, but said, "What if I said I was here to wait for you?"
He had seen Wu Ji showing pain in the underworld a few years ago, and he also understood that there was a problem with the back soil. After Jin Chan escaped this time, in order to implement the follow-up plan, he came here to try his luck. To Wu Ji, then he will think of a way.
However, it just happened to happen.
Wu Ji said: "Is the dignified black emperor waiting for a woman like me?"
Xia Jidao: "Yes."
Wu Ji fell silent.
Wu Ji laughed at herself and asked herself, "Then, how is the Dark Emperor going to use me?"
Xia Ji glanced at her, took out two jars of fine wine, handed one to Wu Ji, and opened the other by herself.
In fact, Wu Ji can't drink much, but she was too heartbroken.
Xia Jidao: "You have been in the family for a long time, and you have used yourself as a tool?"
Wu Ji asked back: "Isn't it?"
Xia Ji shook his head and said sincerely: "No, no one is a tool, everyone should have the right to choose, whether it is miserable or happy, at least there should be opportunities to change, not destined."
Wu Ji snorted lightly and continued drinking without arguing.
As soon as she drank the jar, she tilted her head and got drunk, with the blue silk as a pillow and the head with the face of the country and the city.
Xia Ji sat beside her, took a blanket to cover her, and then sat under the lonely moon star to drink alone.
Unknown at dawn, Wu Ji let out a "嘤咛", woke up, looked at the blanket and the man beside him, rubbed his brows and said, "You're still..."
Xia Jiwen said: "Let's talk about it."
Wu Ji said: "You are really different from before. If I knew you could be so good at that time, I would definitely buy you rock candied haws every day and be a good sister."
Xia Ji smiled.
Wu Ji was inexplicably relieved, and then slowly said: "Two things, the first, you said that there is a problem with the mask, it seems like a prophecy, the Wu family gave me this mask without any kindness, the second Well, my family put me in a marriage with someone I don't like. The rest is gone."
Xia Ji said: "I can help you solve it, but what about after the solution? It seems that you can't stay in the Wu family anymore."
"Do I have a choice?"
"Yes, but are you ready to stand on the opposite side of the family?"
"Xia Ji, you...don't lie to me?"
"I'm not lying to you."
Wu Ji hesitated for a long time, then suddenly sighed and said: "If I die, you will burn me to ashes and bury me next to my brother. I'm sorry for him, but at least I can see you under Jiuquan with the cheeks. He, apologize."
"You will not die."
"What if..."
"I promise you."
"Thank you." Wu Ji breathed a sigh of relief.
If a person knows where he will be buried when he dies, then he is relieved.
She was lying on the blanket, her cheeks were still flushed, she looked up at the sky where the darkness had not yet passed, the light had not yet arrived, and asked, "Then what can I do for you?"
Xia Ji then grabbed three things from his arms:
The Jedi Order, the Twisted Sea Scroll, the Imperial Order.
"How do I use these things?"
Wu Ji's eyes suddenly widened: "You..."
However, the next moment she remembered the news that the Master had died in the robbery, and immediately understood.
Many years ago, the Master won the three things of the Ghost Emperor in Wangjiang Tower, but now it has been in the hands of the Black Emperor. It is really impermanent.
She felt a bit regretful in her heart. After all, who wouldn't regret the fall of a saint like the Master?
At the same time, she was even more shocked by Xia Ji's strength.
"Wu Ji?"
"Um..."
She reacted, looked at Emperor Ling with complicated eyes, and then began to explain.
Dawn...
Arrived.
The gray mountain fog became a burning golden flame, drowning the figures of the two secret conversations.
...
...
"Converging the flame."
"Feather legs."
"How can there be such long legs, it's going to the sky, okay?"
In the depths of the robbery,
Xia Ji is pointing out how a little phoenix can stand upright.
Liu Li controlled the flames, shortened her tail, and wrapped herself in a white-gold robe that covered the cage and dragged the floor.
Xia Ji put on a mask and looked really human.
Liu Li said nervously: "Nervous."
Xia Ji smiled and said, "Don't you want to see the human world, I'll show you."
Liu Li said: "Still nervous..."
Xia Ji said: "I don't think you should be nervous, okay?"
An abyss boss disguised as a human and ran into the human race. Who should be nervous?
Liu Li: "It feels strange."
While speaking, many phoenix feathers spread out from the white-gold robe toward all directions like tentacles, and then collapsed.
Suddenly, the short figure suddenly became even shorter, reaching Xia Ji's knee.
Liu Li said: "How about ~IndoMTL.com~ just like this?"
Xia Jidao: "It will be very conspicuous if it is so short."
Liu Li said: "But I can pretend to be a child."
Xia Jidao: "The wedding banquets of noble families generally do not bring children."
Liu Li controlled the feathers and propped herself up to a height of 1.7 meters again. It seemed to have some innate understanding of human behavior. Under Xia Ji's training, it quickly became like a normal person. He can walk, run and jump, and he can jump up but not fall.
Liu Li said: "You humans can still change into two forms... If only I could change shape too."
It still remembers the previous wind north-south.
After thinking for a while, it said, "When is the Wu family's wedding banquet you said?"
Xia Jidao: "Three days later."