Tonight, it is destined to be the most beautiful lantern festival in the summer country, and it is also the bloodiest lantern festival, which will always remain in the hearts of countless people and become an indelible memory.

Palace.

The emperor looked at the soldiers in the audience with cold eyes, and under the soldiers' feet was the night pond pear that was carried in.

She had long been unable to withstand the blow and was unconscious.

The emperor waved his hand, and everyone exited the palace.

He didn't look at Yeike Li, as if he couldn't see this daughter, but 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, where do you say they come from?" ”

"I said, don't call me Han'er, father, you can call me Machen, or my full name, Night Machen. I don't like to use names that other people have used. ”

Behind the screen, what came out was not the three princes in the emperor's mouth, but a purple-robed young man who was in a wheelchair and was pushed out.

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 name Ye Wuhan originally belonged to you. You're the third prince of my royal family, and he's just an impostor. The Emperor smiled indifferently.

Ye Machen faintly turned around and glanced at the emperor.

"Okay, dust is dust." The emperor immediately surrendered.

Then full of pity to look at the legs of the night dust.

Even in a wide purple robe, you can see that his legs are not as strong as his upper body, they are a pair of waste legs.

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

However, his legs ......

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

And the night is cold, it's just a pariah brought back from the pariah pile!

"Chen'er, after so many years, why hasn't your master healed your leg?" The Emperor asked lovingly.

After so many years of separation, and even hiding it from Concubine Yan, just to cure the night dust, after so many years, it has not been cured?

Ye Machen's eyes were slightly cold, and he hooked his lips and said: "It's just a quack doctor, who has been greedy for the medicine that my father has sent over the years, but it has only cured my muscles and veins, but my legs still can't be cured." I've killed him. ”

Murderer?

The emperor opened his mouth wide, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Okay, it is worthy of my species." A quack doctor can't even cure your legs, kill and kill! ”

The more the emperor looked at the night dust, the more he liked it, and this kind of character was really more and more similar to him.

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

The Innocent Body, and the Leakless Body, generally belong to the legendary supreme qualifications. It is also the innate spirit body, born with smooth muscles and veins, there is almost no bottleneck in the early and middle stages of martial arts, and only when you perceive heaven and earth, there will be a bottleneck.

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

However, the night dust had a bad change when he was in the womb, and he failed to get his lower body, 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 it is, and even the congested muscles and veins in his upper body can be cured, this kind of person, even in the eyes of Yue Chengcheng, is not a quack.

If Lao Dingguo Gong could find such a miracle doctor back then, it is estimated that the secrets in the body of Moon Fall City would have been discovered long ago, and he would have been able to practice martial arts a long time ago.

However, such a miracle doctor's cultivation must be extremely high, and Ye Ma Chen can actually kill him?

"Chen'er, what are you cultivating now?"