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Tonight, it is the most beautiful lantern festival in the summer country, and the scene of lanterns flying in the sky is memorable.

It is also the bloodiest lantern festival, which will always remain in the hearts of countless people and become an indelible memory.

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Palace.

The well-maintained emperor looked coldly at the soldiers who were reporting to the audience, and in the center of the main hall was the night pond pear that had been carried in.

She couldn't stand the blow and was unconscious.

The emperor waved his hand, and everyone withdrew from the palace.

He didn't look at Yeike Li, as if he couldn't see this former favored daughter, but instead raised a doting smile behind the screen: "A man and a woman, the man is handsome and picturesque, the woman wears a cloak, Han'er, who do you think they will be?" ”

"I said, don't call me Han'er, father, you can call me Ma Chen, or Night Ma Chen. I don't use names that other people have used. ”

Behind the screen, a person slowly came out.

But it's not a cold night, but a purple-robed young man in a wheelchair.

The majestic emperor looked helplessly at the somewhat rebellious young man, walked over, retired from the palace, and personally pushed the night dust.

"It's just a name, besides, the three words Ye Wuhan originally belonged to you. You're my emperor, he's just an impostor. ”

Ye Machen turned around and glanced at the emperor.

The emperor immediately surrendered, "Okay, good, dust will be dust." ”

Then, he looked at Ye Machen's legs with regret.

Even if the purple robe is wide, you can see that his legs are not as strong as the upper body.

That's a pair of waste legs.

Ye Machen looks enchanting, inherited his biological mother Yan Guifei, but his personality inherited himself, no matter how the emperor looks, he feels that Ye Machen is the most perfect candidate for the prince given to him by God.

But his legs ......

If it weren't for the congenital deficiency, the three princes in the eyes of the world would not be cold at night, but dusty at night!

And the night is cold, but a pariah picked up in a dirty garbage heap!

The emperor was extremely pitiful, "Chen'er, after so many years, why hasn't your master healed your leg yet?" ”

After many years of separation, and even hiding all this from Concubine Yan, it was just to cure the dust.

But after so many years, he hasn't recovered?

Ye Machen's eyes were slightly cold, and he hooked his lips and said: "A waste quack, greedy for the resources and property of my father over the years, but he only cured my muscles and veins, but my legs can't be cured." I killed him. ”

Murderer?

The emperor opened his mouth wide and was stunned.

Suddenly, he laughed loudly, "Okay, it's worthy of my seed." A quack doctor who can't even cure your leg deserves to die! ”

The more the emperor looks at the night dust, the more he likes it, this kind of character is really similar to him.

A hint of mockery crossed Ye Machen's lowered eyes, if it weren't for his innocent body, how could this man say such fleshy words?

The body without stain and the body without leakage are the same, and they belong to the legendary supreme qualifications.

Born with smooth muscles and veins, there is almost no bottleneck, and only when you perceive the world will there be a bottleneck.

This kind of martial artist is naturally compatible with and close to martial arts.

However, Ye Machen had a bad change in the mother's womb, and his lower body was not successful, and the muscles and veins of his upper body were also congested, which greatly reduced this physique.

Speaking of which, the master of the night dust doesn't know which miracle doctor he is, and even his congested muscles and veins can be cured, this kind of person is really not a quack.

If Lao Dingguo Gong could find such a miracle doctor back then, it is estimated that the secret in Yueqicheng's body would have been discovered long ago, and he would have been able to practice martial arts long ago.

But such a divine doctor's cultivation must be extremely high, even if his cultivation is not good, it is more of a means to save his life, and Ye Machen can actually kill him?

The emperor asked expectantly, "Chen'er, what are you cultivating?" ”