Even Su Muxue was stunned. He never thought that the woman's posture could be so heroic. Compared with the Yingying Yanyan of Qianjin, this sword dance made people shine.

Suddenly, the style of Indus changed.

When the general returned from the female general, she took off her clothes and painted the flowers and the people. Even if she was blindfolded, her every move and smiled deeply.

The queen's face was resentful. She did not expect that a mud leg in the Suyue District was amazing, and she was jealous with the golden gold that she wanted to see her joke.

At this moment, sword dance has become dance.

Su Sheng's pupils trembled, and the smile on his face stiffened. He stared at the dancing people with a shock.

At the end of a song, the water sleeve fell with the weakened flute.

With a whistle, a cluster of fire fell from the sky and fell to the Mingyang Temple of Su Sheng. Instantly, the Mingyang Temple became a fire. It was an ominous sign.

But at this moment, Wuyun dispersed, and the red bloody moonlight illuminated the entire purple peak, falling on Su Yuexue's white side face, and the atmosphere of the scene was suddenly shrouded in the bloody moon.

Everyone was shocked, and they looked at the sudden changes in horror.

Su Sheng trembled with the father of Fujin's father. He suddenly covered his chest, and he spit it out with a bite of congestion.

Then it was the scream of Fujin Gong: "The emperor, the emperor vomited blood! Yixian!"

"Bloody moon reproduction, Feng Xing fell, the demon girl was disaster!" I don't know who shouted, and the scene was immediately chaotic.

"The god of heaven drops punishment! Zifeng is about to die!"

"Mingyang Temple has lost fire!"

Su Muxue did not know why a dance caused such a big commotion, he quickly got up: "Zi Yi!"

"I know." Ke Zixun quickly left the table, and Yu Garden suddenly messed up.

Everyone has different looks. The sycamore frowned and looked at the bloody moon in the sky. Today is fifteen, and the moon is the same. Why is the bloody moon? What is the fire that landed to the Mingyang Temple?

Su Sheng stared at his eyes and stared at the figure in the moonlight. He couldn't say a complete sentence, and he vomited again, which scared the queen.

Gu Caiwei, who was summoned, quickly gave her a needle pulse, but the moment he stroked his pulse, his face changed slightly.

She stared at Su Sheng's obvious excitement, and then looked at Su Yue with a hint of shock.

"Come, kill this demon girl on the ground!" The queen attacked his blood for a while, and the guard walked towards Su Yue when he heard his words. Su Yue still didn't move.

"Slowly!" Gu Caiwei had a vicious eyes of the Queen as soon as he spoke.

"What are you thinking about? Ten years, the emperor's illness has not been cured, and the palace hasn't found you to settle the account yet!" The queen said fiercely, "I am good at me, do you have no intention?"

Su Yue slowly took off the eyes, and looked up at Su Sheng, smiled lightly.

When Su Sheng saw the long -eyed guard, he was really going to catch Tang Ying, and he was anxious: "Stop your hands, keep your hands!"

! ""

Seeing this, Lin Yicheng quickly guarded Su Sheng's body. With a order, the Royal Lin Army stopped going forward.

"The emperor, the bloody moon is this world, this is the demon girl!" The queen wanted Su Yue to die. Today is a good time. Everything happens to be so coincidental, she will inevitably be irritable.

"Shut up with Lao Tzu!" Su Sheng said fiercely, as if he was going to go without a breath. After yelling, he couldn't stop coughing.

The queen looked at the concubine. Although she didn't want to look at her face, the concubine was in charge of Feng Yin, and she was the person who had the right to speak.

The concubine received the eyes of the queen, but he didn't take it seriously, but the purpose of him as the queen was the same: "The emperor's dragon is damaged, Fujin Gong, send the emperor back to rest."

Su Sheng waved the father -in -law in front of him. When Su Yue saw that he was unstable, he quickly held him.

"Girl!" Su Sheng turned back sharply, with tears in the corner of his eyes.

Su Yue's eyes were dignified, and her fingertips seemed to inadvertently hold his pulse, and found that his depression had been solved. She breathed a sigh of relief.

The scene was chaotic, Su Muxue, Ke Zixi, Indus, stood in front of Su Sheng.

Su Sheng grabbed Su Yue's hand, and he finally couldn't hold it down.

Su Sheng was returned to the dormitory, and the ministers at the scene discussed Su Yue.

"Princess Su Yue was born in blood and moon.

"The emperor's birthday fire drops the Mingyang Hall, the bloody moon illuminates the demon woman, this woman is ominous."

The ministers made their heads, and all the money was full of expectations.

As a proton, Feng Xi tilted Erlang's legs, and looked at Su Yue with a lot of time, with a touch of fun at the corner of his mouth. He didn't know what was going on in the show, but he wanted to know what she would deal with.

After all, in Zifeng, the rumors of the ghosts of the country were widely circulated. The ancient people were all feudal superstitions.

Even if Su Sheng opened her mouth, she had no help.

The stars falling in the sky, the bloody moon are present, no matter how big the official position, no matter how high the rights are, the demon king is not resistant.

But for half an hour, Su Sheng woke up and shouted to see his daughter.

Fu Jin asked Gu Caiwei to diagnose the pulse again. In the dormitory, everyone was bombarded. Su Sheng got up sharply and stared at Gu Caiwei's body.

Seeing her alone, Su Sheng grabbed her hand tightly and asked eagerly: "Yixian, what about my girlfriend?"

He couldn't believe that the ten -year -old daughter of his missing ten years had long been back.

The dance she danced was the dance of Wu Lan and Su Sheng at the beginning.

Su Yue is good. She is worried about how to recognize him and think about it. The banquet is the most suitable. The emotional emotional of great joy and sorrow can only open the depression in his body.

Gu Caiwei looked at Su Sheng worriedly: "Tang Ying She"

"Tell me, what about my girlfriend?" Su Sheng's tone was anxious. He had too many words to ask.

At this time, there was a group of people waiting outside the hall. Gu Caiwei couldn't say carefully, but could only pick the key points.

"Tang Sakura was admitted to Dali Temple, and Master Ke and the King of War took care of it. For the time being, it was safe."

Su Sheng was relieved. He knew that he was afraid that he would not see Su Yue at this moment. He couldn't disclose her identity.

If she recognizes him at this moment, then the high -weight Tang League is the crime of bullying the monarch. Moreover, only the demon fire, and the bloody moon, Su Sheng knew that she was dangerous.

There must be a lot of strategies, otherwise his daughter will not get rid of the title of the demon girl.

"Emperor, Tang Ying reminds you of Princess Su Yue?" Gu Caiwei knew that his depression was the daughter who had been missing for many years.

She did not expect that Su Yue's dance can make Su Sheng's depression cure. Her medical skills can no longer be described by medical skills.

Su Sheng looked at Gu Caiwei and did not intend to tell her, but just nodded: "Also ask the doctor to keep secrets for the secret, I read the woman's heart, this only"
Chapter completed!