Immortal Voices

Yiyi murmured, "Leave me, you won't leave me, right?"

Bai Muli frowned: "Did anyone say something in your ear?"

Yiyi's eyes flickered, and the aggrieved did not speak.

Bai Muli sighed, patted her back gently, smiled slightly, and the winter snow melted and the spring breeze blew across her face. It was refreshing: "I will let my father agree with our marriage, don't be afraid."

Bai Taiwei, who is close to Qinghai County, does not know that his son has set a lifelong relationship with others. He thought about it, or passed on the meaning of His Majesty to his son, hoping to give him psychological preparation.

Taiwei's Mansion, Bai Muli, who had just entered the study, received a message from Taiwei, and his face changed, categorically: "I will never marry a strange woman."

Taiwei Bai, who was on his way, stopped abruptly, and he darted a sound-proof zone, saying coldly, "What is a 'unfamiliar woman'? That is the new emperor of the future."

"Even the new emperor, I don't want it. Dad, I already have a woman I like." Bai Muli did not compromise.

Bai Taiwei's sorrow flickered all over his body. The land around him was cut off by the suffocation of his whole body: "Lier, marry the new emperor and help the new emperor calm down the world. This is the responsibility of my Bai family. You need to be more sensible. "

His tone was fierce, revealing a sense of blood, and the inexplicable danger made people scared: "I don't think you want to see the girl you like being a military prostitute, and I don't want me to worry about you."

Bai Muli said: "For the woman of unknown origin, you have treated your son like this."

Bai Taiwei flicked his sleeves, hit a palm on the mound not far away, and razed that mound to the ground, then he barely controlled his emotions.

He looked into the distance with painful eyes, and his voice was difficult to hide: "Did you see this great river? Have you seen the people of Rong Chao? All you have today is your gift. Your only thing you can do is to It ’s all in return. ”

After all, he pinched Chuan Yupei fiercely, leaving his **** voice like Shura **** in the air: "Don't let me hear your disrespect to His Highness again."

After the message was broken, Bai Muli sat in a chair and clenched his fists fiercely. If he wanted me to marry a stranger, he would still be a ridiculous imperial husband.

Even if he couldn't refuse, the so-called new emperor would certainly do.

Bai Mu flickered away from his eyes and immediately got up and headed for another place.

After he left, there was a white shadow faintly in the dark, and Yiyijiao stood weakly, like weak Liu Fufeng.

She took off her breath-holding artifact and frowned slightly.

New emperor? Marriage?

Is Emperor Rong planning to marry Tai Ya and Bai Family?

Yi Yi turned her head, and her hands rushed into the jade around her waist, but for a moment, Yu Pei flashed, and a message spread out at the fastest speed.

Having no idea at all that Rong Xian, who was suspected of being abandoned, rested for a while, and said to Rong Yu: "Please come in, Qi Xing, Bu Jinzhao, and the Bai Family.

Rong Yu nodded, turned around and brought Qi Xing and others.

The Baijia Sanlao valued Rong Xian's safety more than Qi Xing and others. After all, their mission was to protect the crown prince.

If the imperial prince had a case, without the need for others to take action, the opponents of the Bai family would swarm up and swallow up their Bai family on the charge of doing bad things.

They were glad to see Rong Xian leaning on the bed with a ruddy face.

The old man in yellow clothes stepped forward and said happily, "His Royal Highness is fine, it ’s a **** blessing."

Rong Xian smiled slightly: "Heaven can't handle so much heart."

The old man in yellow was immediately taken back.

Qi Xing's mouth was slightly drawn, and when he saw that Rong Xian was still so embarrassed, he knew that the concubine was okay.

Did you not see the luck of the Taimiao Temple over your head? It's sunny after rain.

"Mr. Bu, Mr. Qi." Rong Xian called, bending his lips.

There is nothing in Jinjin now. When Qi Xingyi heard this title, his spine became cold, and there was an urge to escape.

Rong Xian will only call him like this when he has a problem!

"His Royal Highness, please." Bu Jinli ignored him, respectfully.

Bujin now clearly sees his position. Since he has promised to work for His Royal Highness, he will do his part.

Seeing his answer, Qi Xing suddenly lost his temper and could only follow the companion and said, "Please, Your Highness."

Rong Xian lowered his eyes and said softly, "The Bai family is loyal to the country and escorted me to Qinghai County. Now it is time for me to fulfill my promise."

The three of the Bai family were excited and embarrassed for a while, and excited that His Royal Highness had promised to help them destroy Luo's family. The embarrassing thing was that the so-called **** of His Royal Highness to Qinghai County did not exist at all.

When they were in danger of being invincible, they followed Rong Yu to Qinghai County first, and Her Royal Highness arrived later.

The three of them didn't actually do anything. Thinking of this, the three old men were a little stunned.

Rong Xian seemed to know what they were thinking, Wen Sheng comforted: "Although your strength is not good, you can do it with your heart."

Three people: "..." This might as well be comforting.

"Let's go to Master Tong for 500 soldiers and horses. Mr. Qi and Mr. Bu will go to the battlefield." Rong Xian said slowly.

"No." Bu Jinping responded neatly.

Qi Xing thought about it and agreed to act together.

After several people left the room, Rong Yu suddenly asked: "They did not help Master."

Rong Xian said meaningfully: "They didn't help me, but they were the first to help me. Even if this help was threatened by me, others didn't know. Others only knew that Baijia was loyal to help me, and I would A generous gift. "

Rong Yu seemed to understand something.

Probably the same as # 千金 买 马 骨 #.

After Rong Xian had rested for a night, dawn came to Binxian with a crying expression on Feng Tai and others.

It is still the place to see before, the old man sits with his eyes closed and waits quietly.

When Rong Xian, who was carrying the medicine box, had just appeared in his perception, he stood up sharply, with an excited expression: "Doctor Rong, are you all right?"

Seeing the old man waiting not far away, Rong Xian's pace accelerated slightly, and she slowed down when she came to the old man not far away, with a light smile in her eyes: "I'm fine, and the old gentleman bothered me."

The old man was pleased with the thoughtfulness of Rong Xian's details. He laughed like a naughty boy: "What a pain to take, it is Doctor Rong who bothered me."

Qi Lao looked at the two, and then looked at Rong Yu, who was walking slowly, put away the futon and hid in the dark again, and narrowed his eyes with the boss who protected Rong Xian's safety.

Rong Xian put the medicine box on the table, and while taking out the silver needle cloth from the inside, she said warmly, "Old gentleman, I will get rid of all the remaining hidden dangers in a while, but you must answer me a question first."

It may be that she is too gentle and harmless, and has not caused the old man to be a little wary: "Ask, the old man knows everything."

Rong Xian bent her lips and smiled purely and brilliantly: "I saw you yesterday, and I found out that the dark illness in your body is caused by a very weird force. Old man, I am a doctor, and weird to these strange things I'm interested. Can you tell me what happened to your injury? "

The old man didn't doubt anything. Of course, he didn't recognize anything. Of course, it was impossible to doubt Rong Xian's speculation.

The old man thought back and said, "I said before that I was injured a hundred years ago. At that time, I fought with an enemy. After both sides lost, we were washed into a channel by a stream of water. Only then did we find that the two sides were struggling to hit a floating island. "

He and his opponent couldn't find the way for a while, and then they walked down the aisle.

The closer to the center of the floating island, the colder it gets.

When they were all frozen and Xianyuanli was sluggish, they realized they couldn't continue.

He wanted to find a way to quit, but his opponent was convinced that there was a treasure in it, and he was not afraid to die and continued to walk inside.

After they separated, he found a way for half a month. Just after finding the way, his injuries relapsed and passed out.

When he woke up, he was inside a lake, and his opponent never appeared again.

During the past 100 years, he occasionally wanted to visit the floating island, but whenever he thought of it, he became cold and had a seizure.

He could not regain his life at that time. He did not dare to make a joke about his life, and he has been traveling through the dynasties and forces, hoping that someone can solve his dark illness.

It is a pity that his reputation is not obvious, and his cultivation is not strong. I can't ask the true strong to find the root cause of dark illness for him, which has been dragging on till now.

Rong Xian took out the pen and ink pad from the medicine box, and showed a smile of spring blossom towards the old man, with a naive tone: "Can you draw a map? It is the map of the floating island in your mouth."

She didn't wait for the old man to refuse, she said with a glorious view: "I forgot to ask the old man, I don't know how to call you? We have talked for so long, I don't know your name."

She has been familiar with guiding the old man to speak, and by the way, let the old man acquiesce in agreeing to draw a map for her.

The old man grinned twice, took the pen and paper and drew on it, saying, "You call me Wu Lao. I'm not a big man, but I live a few more years."

When Wu Lao changed the subject, he swallowed the refusal he had just reached.

During a chat between the two, Wu Lao drew the map.

Rong Xian picked up the paper and looked at it, asking inexplicably: "Where is this and how have I never seen it?"

Wu Lao put down his pen and said, "That's north of North Zhao."

Rong Xian nodded in understanding, and after looking at the map twice, smiled and said, "Wu Lao hasn't painted before, I can't see what you are painting."

Mr. Wu was taken aback and said, "You little guy, my old man traveled all over the northern part of Xinjiang. Where there is a river and where there are mountains, they are all clear. What I painted for you is the most clear."

He said childishly, "It's normal that you don't recognize it. Who keeps you from going through those paths?"

He pointed to a line on the map and said, "This is the long river that runs through the floating island in the far north, and the circle next to it is the lake I was awake from."

He pointed at the lines on the paper and said, Rong Xian remembered with a serious face, and the atmosphere was harmonious for a while.

From a distance, it looks like the Master is teaching students.