Immortal Voices

In the palace, after Hua Rong rushed back, he unexpectedly saw that Her Majesty was still sitting in front of the royal case, no different from before he left.

Hua Xin was relieved, and he blamed himself for being too slow, even letting His Majesty wait: "Your Majesty is a minister's sin, so that His Majesty has waited for a long time, and he then went out with His Majesty."

Rong Xian said innocently, "I'm waiting for lunch."

Hua Yan's expression froze: "!"

Rong Xian held the medical book in his hand and said grimly, "From noon to noon, I decided to go out after a meal."

She smiled slightly towards Huayin, comforting her: "Yi didn't wait for you, so Huaqing needn't feel guilty."

Hua Yan: "..." Suddenly, he didn't find His Majesty's comfort at all.

Might as well not comfort, at least he was not so embarrassed.

The atmosphere in the study room was suddenly embarrassed, and Rong Xian faintly felt as if he had accidentally chatted to death.

She gave a small cough, and said solemnly: "You can leave the palace in the afternoon, can Hua Qing arrange it properly?"

Hua Yimu said with a face: "It's already in place, but your Majesty, you were going to visit Taiwei's Mansion--"

After the word "lively" circled around Huabi's mouth, he chose a slightly euphemism to say: "——Look at Bai Sangong, but Bai Sangong has already come."

Rong Xian blinked, surprised, "I didn't tell Hua Qing? In addition to going to the same boat to enter the palace this afternoon, I also have to meet the old man."

Hua Yan said: "You haven't said it."

Also, who is you going to meet and why is he not aware of it?

Looking at Hua's face with a blank look, Rong Xian was good-tempered: "The old man who appeared when he replaced the plaque in the palace the day before yesterday, He was going to see him."

Rong Xian said, feeling quite emotional: "Hua Qing even forgot about him, he was really busy and fainted."

Hua Yan's expression was a bit broken. It had nothing to do with whether he was busy or not. His Majesty didn't tell him in advance, and he didn't reveal the slightest noise. How can he know?

Hua Yan was surprised: "Your Majesty, who do you know who is the elder?"

Rong Xian got up and walked towards the outside. She simply said, "I don't know."

Hua Yan: "..."

Rong Xian said profoundly: "I thought that Hua Aiqing should know."

Hua Yan flicked his face, and bent down deeply: "I know that Chen will arrange for Her Majesty."

Rong Xian's hard work, Hua Yan has arranged everything.

The two walked out of the room, and Hua Yan respectfully said, "The minister leads the way for Her Majesty."

"Don't hurry." Rong Xian walked towards the bedroom. "Let Yue Tongshan no longer kneel, go to the gate of the palace and wait, you will come again in a quarter of an hour."

Hua Ming clearly knew that His Majesty's ability to say this sentence meant that the thing led by Yue had passed.

He whispered, "Noah."

After returning to the bedroom, Rong Xian took a white skirt from the ring and put it on, and covered it with silver gauze. The long black hair was tied by a plain silk ribbon, simple and tender.

After she reached out to pick up the snake and put it in her sleeve, her eyes fell on the purse with a scent of medicine by the bed.

Rong Xian groaned for a moment, took a hay from the mustard space and stuffed it into a purse.

Returning the purse to its original shape, Rong Xian hung it on the jade belt around her waist.

Take care of yourself, just a quarter of an hour past, Hua Hua is already waiting outside.

Rong Xian didn't delay, she got up and walked out.

"Your Majesty," Hua Yan called.

Rong Xian rolled her hands, and a fat green bug was sitting in the palm of her hand.

"This is a maggot made from maggots. The eggs it lays can break into cocoons and become butterflies." Rong Xian flicked at her fingertips, and the worms flew directly towards Huayu.

Hua Yan picked up the worm, subconsciously.

Rong Xian said indifferently: "The tadpoles have the herbs they like, and with them you can know where you are."

Of course, if she hides the scent of the herb that the worm likes, Hua Yan won't be able to find her, but Rong Xian doesn't say anything.

Although this time out of the palace is in Kyoto, the place where the world's dragons gather, Rong Xian has always been careful. This pursuit is just in case.

For a moment, Hua Zheng took care of the movement of holding the green worm. He respectfully said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, you will not let the green worm step away from sight."

"Let's go." After seeing him answer, Rong Xian didn't say anything else, she copied her hands into her sleeves and walked out of the palace in a hurry.

Hua Yuan was obviously stunned. From the time he saw His Majesty yesterday, His Majesty has always been wearing a slightly more distinguished purple skirt. Now when he suddenly puts on a white skirt, the supreme noble spirit on his body is weakened a lot. Be gentle.

"What are you thinking?" Rong Xian asked abruptly.

Hua Yan smiled and said truthfully: "My minister is thinking, Your Majesty is really like a doctor at this time."

Rong Xian smiled softly. The smile on the corner of her mouth was soft and warm: "I was a doctor."

Hua Yan smiled stiffly, faintly heard the scolding of several gods in the void.

He really didn't know which pot to mention, and it was too late to guide His Majesty to be an emperor. He even dare to prescribe a doctor under his Majesty, which was really terrible.

Hua Yan's face was bitter: "Your Majesty ..."

"Mr. Hua, we are going out of the palace, you call me Doctor Rong." Rong Xian said with a smile.

She walked outside now as a micro-dress, and was screamed by her Majesty. Isn't this a bright and honest exposure of her identity?

Hua Ye and Hua Ye's faces were even more bleak. The emperor went out of the palace that year to let the people around him shout a son. Now the master is better, and he won't let the girl call the doctor.

"Well ..." The voice just came out, feeling the look of His Majesty's glance, Hua Ye changed his name to understand the current affairs: "Doctor Rong."

Rong Xian nodded with satisfaction, and then asked mercifully, "Say, what?"

"Leader Yue has taken the dark guard at the gate of the palace and waits for you." Hua Yan reported.

Rong Xian knew that they were afraid of something wrong, so they wanted to protect all the way: "So, let the dark guard follow."

The dark guard followed to reassure everyone.

"Noah." Hua Yan was relieved, as long as His Majesty was willing to let people follow the protection.

The two walked outside the palace, Rong Xianmei Yu asked with a natural melancholy: "Is the Emperor's Mausoleum ready to deal with the matter after the emperor's body entered?"

Hua Zheng nodded, and he kept watching: "It's all right."

Speaking of this, Hua Yan reminded: "From tomorrow on, Your Majesty will be busy. You need to lead the assistant minister and three or more officials to falsely report the world and Taimiao."

Seeing what the new emperor didn't understand, Hua Yan grinned and said, "Your Majesty is assured, there are not so many common customs in the immortal dynasty, you only need to send the Emperor Zizi Palace to the underground palace and set up a throne in the Taimiao. You can guard the soul. After the month, you can worship heaven and earth and formally reign. "