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The blood jade was born in the South China Sea, and the corpse has been free from decay for a hundred years. It is fed with dragon blood and the soul is regenerated.

Da Cang Mountain, which is rarely visited by people, has lush trees at the foot of the mountain, fragrant flowers and colorful butterflies.Along the winding mountain road all the way up, the perennial ice and snow seem to have existed on this towering mountain for a long time.

In the cold cave, the slender figure of the man was no longer tall and straight, and his cold and handsome face was pale. He knelt on one knee in front of a white jade coffin. The woman in the coffin had a ruddy complexion, as if she was asleep. She folded her hands On the chest, a blood jade the size of a palm was faintly exposed under the palm.

The man's face was stern, but his eyes were gentle and full of hope when he looked at the woman. He reached out to take a white jade bowl, and the sharp dagger slashed fiercely at the wrist that had been scratched countless times, and blood gushed out It flowed into the jade bowl, and gently took the blood jade on the woman's chest and put it into the overflowing blood.

In less than a moment, the blood jade sucked up the blood in the bowl, and the dark red color became more intense.

There was the sound of neat footsteps outside the cave, and the leading woman, with a beautiful face on the temples, was gracefully dressed in a lavender floor-length dress, walking smoothly and gracefully.

The man ignored it, bandaged the wound on his wrist, and put the blood jade that had sucked all the blood back under the palm of the woman in the coffin.

The woman in the purple skirt stood still behind him, saluted and said, "Your Highness, the king has been looking for you very hard, you should go back."

The man's voice was as cold as ice: "I said don't look for me, you have brought so many people here to disturb Yu Mo."

The woman in the purple dress didn't hide the jealousy in her eyes, and sneered bitterly: "But she is already dead, and you were forced to death by your Highness." Suddenly she covered her mouth and smiled: "It's just a pity, she didn't die until she died." I've seen you look so affectionate."

The sharp words cut through Fu Yi's heart like a knife, his face became paler, and his hands trembled slightly.

At this moment, the woman in the purple dress realized that Fuyi seemed to be a little abnormal, her charming eyes drifted across Yu Mo's palm, and the blood jade that had just sucked human blood was particularly eye-catching.

The woman laughed in grief and indignation: "You gave up this easy-to-reach world and the relationship between me and you for a dead person, and now you don't even want your life?"

Fu Yi remained silent, let alone looking at her.

The woman waved her hand, and the well-trained warriors behind him quickly surrounded Fu Yi, bowed their heads and said in unison: "Your Highness, the king ordered his subordinates to take you back to the palace. Please don't embarrass your subordinates."

Fuyi just stood up at this moment, and said calmly: "What? Want to get me?"

The warriors knelt down in panic and replied in unison: "I dare not!"

Fu Yi snorted coldly: "Hurry up and get out!"

But these warriors got the king's holy will to take him back, and they had no choice but to kneel there motionless where they dared to go.

The woman in the purple skirt scolded: "Don't you listen to the king's order? Please return to the palace, Your Highness."

The warriors stood up in trepidation: "Your Highness, your subordinates have offended you, please forgive me." After speaking, two warriors came forward, each of them pressed Fu Yi's shoulders.

Fu Yi's shoulders sank, and his palms backhanded like knives towards the necks of the two of them. However, due to excessive blood loss, his body was extremely weak, and the force was not strong. uninjured.

Fu Yi slammed down with his palm, exhausting all his strength, his body trembled uncontrollably, the woman in the purple dress took advantage of his distraction, rushed to the jade coffin, and grabbed the blood jade in her hand.

Seeing her take away the blood jade, she yelled sharply in anger: "Feng Yueyao, I've given you everything you want, what else do you want?"

Feng Yueyao smiled contemptuously when she heard the words: "Your Highness underestimates the concubine's body, do you think I am happy to be this nameless concubine?"

She held the blood jade high above her head, and said in a casual tone, "What a beautiful jade, what a pity!" After speaking, she threw the blood jade to the ground.

Fu Yi tried his best to reach out to snatch it, but was blocked by several warriors in front of him, unable to move.Watching the blood jade burst open on the ground, Yu Mo's body in the jade coffin shrank rapidly at the moment the blood jade shattered, and then turned into a dense white bone.

The noble and stern Prince Yin let out a desperate roar like a wild beast, and tried his best to run to Yu Mo's side, his footsteps were heavy, his body couldn't bear it anymore, and he collapsed on the ground, Feng Yueyao approached He bent down to caress his thin cheeks, and his voice was extremely gentle; "Your Highness, you are a hero admired by thousands of people and the future king of the Great Yin Kingdom. You own the whole world. Now everything is over. Shall we go back?"

Fuyi raised his head, as if he couldn't hear her, he slowly crawled to the side of the jade coffin with his arms supported.

Feng Yueyao looked at the disheveled man in front of him with both resentment and sorrow. Is this the ruthless prince who raised a knife and fell in the battlefield, and turned his hand in the court?

Fu Yi held Yu Mo's boneless hands, tears dripped silently, and said softly: "Yu Mo, don't be afraid, I will always be with you. You have always been afraid of the cold, you must feel very cold now, right?" After speaking, he took off his long gown and carefully covered her up, silently looking at the woman in the coffin.

For a long time, for a long time.He suddenly turned his head to Feng Yueyao and hissed with a laugh: "Yueyao, come here, see, see if Yu Mo is awake."

Feng Yueyao involuntarily looked into the coffin, it was clearly still a bone, how could there be any sound?Looking at Fuyi again, the eyes that were as black as ink in the past are now blood red and dazzling, the corners of the mouth are smiling under the blank expression, and his mind seems to be blurred, he couldn't help but shouted: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Without thinking about it, she hastily stepped forward to help Fu Yi, and was about to call the warrior over to check his injuries, when she suddenly felt a chill in her chest, and a dagger that cut gold like mud had already passed through her chest, she couldn't believe it. Looking at Fu Yi, those fierce eyes did not hesitate at all.

How could he have the heart to hurt her, how could he be willing to put her to death?Could it be that he never gave her any kindness at all?

"Your Highness, you are so ruthless!" Feng Yueyao's weak voice was resentful, desperate and sad.

Fu Yi gradually restrained his smile: "I can indulge your family to run amok in Great Yin, and I can tolerate your coquettishness and rudeness, but why are you so vicious? Feng Yueyao, you will not be alone, soon, you Your people will come to accompany you, Gu, endured... long enough."

Pulling out the dagger, blood splattered, Feng Yueyao slowly fell beside the jade coffin, and it was only when she died that she realized that the man she had tried her best to get hated her so much.

The samurai who followed her were panicked by the sudden change and looked at each other in blank dismay.Fu Yi ordered: "Seal the jade coffin of the princess, and go back to the palace with Gu."

The leading warrior asked timidly; "Where's the side concubine?" Fu Yi gave him a cold look, with endless killing intent in his blood-red eyes, the warrior's body shook and he hurriedly replied: "Yes, Your Highness."

Fuyi bent down slowly, picked up the broken blood jade one by one, tore off a piece of robe and wrapped it up, gently stroked and murmured: "Wait for me."

One month later, the Great Yin royal family destroyed the Feng family. Half a year later, Prince Fuyi succeeded to the throne, and in the same year he conquered the Quartet himself.

Three years later, Fuyi pacified the wilderness, ruled the world, and all the people of the king's land returned to their hearts. The endless struggle for power finally came to an end in the iron and blood of King Fuyi of the Great Yin.

It's just that when the world is scrambling to extol the great merits and virtues of the King of Great Yin, his figure has disappeared forever in the land of Great Yin.

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