After half an hour, make-up.

Light-billed daisies, red lips, buns like clouds, that set of anchovies seems to be more gorgeous than any girl's.

I looked at myself in the mirror, a strange and tidbital feeling.

Lin Abao, who came out from behind the screen, gave herself a delicate face, and drew a small group of black marks in her eyebrows, like a small flying bird, with red flaming, and then with a white skin, so that her whole person had a strange feeling of a fierce demon.

At this point, Lin Abao's appearance in my heart has all changed.

The aunts panicked: "Abo girl, you can't make-up, let's repaint it for you?"

"Why not, that's what I like."Lin Abao coldly looked at them: "How do you know that the emperor does not like me like this?"

“But...”

"My aunt has this time to stand here nonsense, it is better to send us into the palace early, and the emperor is concerned, and you are also affected."

She interrupted her uncle, who was timid and could only nod: "If so, the car is ready, and ask the two girls to enter the palace."

I quietly put the iron sword into the broad sleeve, before entering the car, and then looked at the old lady, she also dressed up, because to see the emperor, no matter who, the instrument must be neat.

"You regret it too late."

“The mother-in-law has no regrets, and it is a blessing for your mother-in-law to be a maid to be repaired in her previous life.”

The old lady did not want me to stop her from following into the palace, and hurried up my curtains: "Mother, go!"

...

In the silent night, the car walked along the red wall.

A long road, it seems, can not go to the head.

About half an hour later, the car suddenly fell, and the old lady's voice came from outside the car: "Oh, where are you going?"

As if I was in a hurry, I hurried to open the curtains and look out, and saw the caravans who were carrying the car, and went back to the road without expression.

“Grandma, what’s going on?”

"I don't know, we are now in the courtyard of a palace, which is magnificent, and has a golden dragon at the top of the temple."

"Oh, that's 80 percent."I lifted the curtain and went out, alert, indeed, looking at the huge palace, like a thousand steps to rise to the sky.

"This fantasy is made of a pattern."

Lin Ahbao's voice sounded in her ear, and she looked at the old lady with her eyebrows: "What are you doing, don't you see the lantern on the ground, don't pick it up quickly, and follow us up."

The old lady looked at me and said, “Yes.”

Pick up the lanterns on the ground and bend over to shine on me and Lin Abao.

I am not used to being so humbled to take up a lantern myself: "Follow Abby, I will go."

“Sister next month, you really don’t know how to enjoy life.”Lin Abao smiled: "Yes, sister Ming Yue, for so long, I don't know why the lotus flower in your hand has not seen the last one?"

“I cannot ask for God’s help.”We stepped up, long ponytails rattling on the steps behind us.

"Yes, a good God's will, in this world, when everything is inexhaustible, it is finally a word of God."Lin Abao sighed: "That night, if I didn't fight with the Qing Dynasty ghost on the school terrace, you wouldn't appear in front of me, you won't appear in front of us, I won't know Xiao Bai, after that, maybe I don't need to come to this empty place."

“Little treasure, I don’t know where you really came from.”

My words made her a little step, but she just swiped the corner of her lips coldly: "Don't worry, when things are done, you will know."

“Is it done to kill me or to kill Zhao Woo?”I looked at her with cold eyes, everything, at this moment, it was good to tear up, anyway, the surface seemed to whisper the conversation, in fact, she came to me to block, I went to her block, between us, the sword was already dialing.

"Don't worry, Du Mingyue, you, I will never kill you, because if I killed you, I would break a person's heart."

She called me Du Mingyue and finally showed her true face.

Our conversation ended, because on the top of the high steps, a tall figure appeared, which was the emperor's dress, the mellow and atmospheric black robe, embroidered with the golden five-clawed dragon.

This time, I don't have to look closer to know that the person is Zhao Worry.

It is said that the face is born from the heart, even if he looks exactly the same as Zhao Xin, but the somber and blood-eating field that emanates from him can also be felt by thousands of steps.

The old woman shook her hand, and the lantern in her hand almost fell off.

I said, "Mother, since you have chosen to come in, don't destroy your own majesty and grow other people's ambition, stand up straight, and follow me step by step."

“Yes.”

Lin Abao quietly said: "When we should do it, I hope we put aside all stereotypes, kill him first, and then plan."

I said yes, I hope you remember what you said now.

...

Finally approaching.

In the background of the moonlight.

Zhao Zhen had a hand behind his back, a hand stretched forward, and smiled with a little evil spirit in his face, saying, "Love the concubine, come to the king."

His eyes crossed Lin Abao and fixed it in my face.

In front of him, I do not have to pretend to smile, hate is hate, I would like to break his body now, I have to touch the soft sword in my sleeves, I have carried all the repair force on the sword, so close, I will be able to hurt him.

“Sister, what are you doing, the Lord will call you?”Lin Abao suddenly smiled and pinch my wrist.

It was this time that my eyes passed over the ranks of the ghosts behind Zhao Wo, and saw that there was a high platform between the ghosts, and on it sat a calm and idle Daoist, the fairy duct bone, the long white, so calmly buckled the five fingers, the lips gently read the scriptures, the wind blew, and his robe fluttered in the wind.

The old boss.

I have a heart in my heart, a terrible sorrow.

Zhao Zhen did not move, but his eyes flashed with light, and the corner of his lips also caught the evil smile, and his hands were stretched.

I can only slap my head and hand him my hand...

“Squeak.”A scream suddenly sounded without cause, and then only felt that a cloudy wind was rushing at me, and I could not be familiar with it again, it was the baby of the black aunt.

After the death of the black aunt, the baby was no one to take care of, he became an unconscious, only know that he wanted to eat the demon of the clam poison, I do not know when he began to follow us, at this time can no longer tolerate, suddenly jumped out.

At this moment, I saw Zhao's eyebrows and hurriedly called: "Baby, go."

But the little guy couldn't understand what I was saying, he jumped out of an empty, and at this time he was crouching on the ground with his big eyes shut, and the thin long tail wanted to attack.

Sadly, he didn’t have a chance.

Zhao Zhen let go of my hand, beckoned to take the bow and arrow in the hand of a ghost soldier, and pointed it at the baby.

“Black is dead, why are you going to kill me?”I stood in my arms out of anger in front of the baby: "Look back, don't kill another."

Zhao Zhen did not speak, as if helpless, looked at me and shook his head, and then his bow was slowly turning, and he smiled: "Well, who to kill, it is up to you."The bow and arrow in his hand were aimed at the old chief of the sermon on the high platform.