Immortal Voices

It seemed that Cangtian's distrust was noticed, and Rong Xian raised his eyes.

Feng's eyes were clean and clear, and when the corners of her mouth were slightly bent, a shallow dimple was sunk into her cheeks, soft and beautiful, and the harmless gas field calmed others in the study.

Rong Xian sighed in her heart: "Why did you think I was so scary."

Cang Tianyu said gravely: "Oh, cub, it's not your old father who thinks too much, but you've done too much. Can you guarantee that you haven't calculated the sword emperor?"

Rong Xian was silent for a moment, shaking his head and saying, "You only saw me counting the sword emperor, but you did not see the sword emperor counting me."

The sword emperor has been in charge of Rongguo for thousands of years. If it was really an upright sword repair, the rights in his hands would have been suspended. After all, the courtiers under Rongguo were not vegetarian.

Sword Emperor is no less intelligent than her, or deeper than her city.

After all, she really had no plans to inherit the emperor.

Becoming an emperor is under the supervision of heaven, and if she is in charge of humanity, she will end up karma and die, so why not find herself happy?

But the Emperor Sword diverted his luck to find him in person.

The moment the sword emperor appeared, she knew she had to do it if she didn't.

Because the sword emperor saw her little movement.

Rong Xian sighed again, the grievance between the sword emperor and her was not so simple, otherwise why did she go to the small world three or four times in search of the message left by the sword emperor, and sent the sword emperor's relics out? .

She looked down to hide the waves under her eyes and laughed softly.

With a hint of ridicule and inexplicable taste, a little faint.

All sentient beings are struggling.

She believes in pure feelings, but doesn't believe that goodness will appear to her for no reason.

Like this big kingdom, she gave it to her at will, and she couldn't give anything.

Rong Xian looked up, and the lucky golden dragon dragon hovering around Tianzhu opened his eyes, and looked around. Those unjust souls and karma were waiting for the opportunity. As long as there was an opportunity, they would jump up and tear her into pieces.

Longmu Jinguang appeared, and the evil spirits disappeared wherever he went.

This is because she calculated that Wu Zun had a large head of karma, and was able to let her rest quietly.

But as long as she sat in this seat for a day, Rong Guo's karma was borne by her emperor.

Rong Xian raised his eyebrows, and the princes should be raised.

Especially the Grand Prince, he was born for Rongguo, and died for Rongguo. In order to fulfill the regrets in his heart, he sent back the hot potato Rongguo, but it was nothing, right.

Before that, the crown prince had to grow up.

And the only incarnation of Yung Wing who does not go to the Taotai can take on the responsibility of teaching the Prince.

After Rong Xian had thought of the future plan in her mind, she suddenly remembered that if she passed the throne to the eldest prince, she would become too great.

"Ouch, when can you restore your memory?" Cangtian asked hopefully.

Rong Xian said lightly: "When the opportunity comes, you can recover."

"What do you mean?" Cangtian was a little hesitant. "What does your recovery have to do with chance?"

Rong Xian groaned for a moment, a perfunctory persuasion: "It means that the memory hasn't figured out what it wants to come to me."

Cangtian: "... cub, you are teasing your poor old father."

Rong Xian bent her mouth, and her eyebrows were filled with admiring smiles: "You can see that, it's awesome."

Cangtian hesitated and didn't hold himself back to the small dark room.

For so many years, it's the one who should not win Rong Xian or the one who won't win.

Rong Xian is very forgiving of Cangtian's behavior that he likes to raise bars.

Such a hobby of going to the countryside is rare.

Rong Xian devoted himself to coping with the sky, and looked around a few people in the study, remarkably saying: "I haven't practiced medicine for a long time. It seems that I will definitely get my wish on the way to Daotai. . "

She smiled like a flower, Yu Guogong and others were struck by lightning.

Her Majesty the Emperor, she had not forgotten the wish of hanging the pot to save the world.

Hua Yan: "..." faintly seemed to hear the devotees yelling at him again.

Rong Xian chatted with a few people for a while, watching the father and son of Guo Gong calm down, at least on the surface, so he said: "Hua Qing."

Hua Ye knew and walked over holding a tray.

The precious red cloth was unveiled, a bright light flashed, and Yu Su and Guo Gong's eyes fell on the beautiful mansion.

"Although the Government House was turned into ruins, the Government Father should not be sad." Her Majesty the Emperor comforted her solemnly. "After all, the old cannot go to the new.

Yu Guogong: "..." The area of ​​shadow in my heart is all big.

Yu Su was too busy to change the subject, his provincial father and his Majesty stood up: "Thank Your Majesty for your reward."

Hua Yan stepped forward and handed the tray to Yu Su, then retreated back to Rong Xian, as if he should have been in that position.

The father and son Yu Guogong returned with a full load, and the palace was quiet again.

"Commander Su." Rong Xian called.

Su Xuan stepped out of the dark and bowed down, "Your Majesty."

"How many days will the army return?"

"Under your Majesty, Taiwei's army and General Bai's army will meet in Ranshi County five days later and return in ten days." Su Xuan said with confidence.

Rong Xianzhi counted the time, and said, "Hua Qing, prepare for the feast of celebratory feasts, and you have to clean the air for the army."

Hua Yan whispered back: "Noah."

Suddenly, the token in Su Xuan's arms shocked.

After looking at it, Su Xuan said immediately, "Your Majesty, the visitor of the Division found the trace of the Emperor's husband in Qinghai County, but all the people who arrested the Emperor's husband were beheaded by the demon repairers."

As soon as Rong Xian's eyes were frozen, a layer of ice was condensed deep in her eyes, but she returned to calm the next instant, with a hint of surprise on her face: "What's going on?"

Su Xuan looked dignifiedly: "The emperor rushed to the position of the eldest prince, and visited the secretary to worry that the emperor was not good for the eldest prince, so he passed the news as soon as possible."

Hua Ye's face was also a little bad: "The emperor husband Xiu is famous for the place list, and he also brought a lot of magic. His Majesty, although there is a King of Desolation to help, but the minister is still a little worried about the safety of the crown prince, whether to send enshrines Don't you go? "

Rong Xian's eyebrows had a slight melancholy in his eyebrows, and his tone was categorical: "Let the three devotees and worshippers go back to arrest the same boat with their uncle, and accept the Grand Prince."

After all, others have already set up the platform. If she didn't cooperate, wouldn't it have failed those people's minds.

Hua Yan frowned, disapprovingly advising, "Your Majesty, the worshippers can go there. You are valuable, how can you risk yourself?"

With a hint of worry in Rong Xian's clear eyes, he pulled the eldest prince out as a shield, pretending to say: "The child is travelling and the mother is worried. Hao'er is in a very dangerous situation now. How can I stay out of it and only send people to it?"

Hua Yan's eyes were a little tangled, and he told his Majesty that he was serious, but reasonably told his Majesty that he was flickering.

If His Majesty is really worried about the Grand Prince, he will not directly throw people to the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Those who are unfamiliar with his life are still enemies, and have not seen His Majesty worried about the Grand Prince.

However, he did not dare to say such an outrageous thought, but Yin Yin persuaded: "Your Majesty, there are Kings of Desolation and worshippers, I believe that they will be able to bring the eldest Prince back safely. Wouldn't you still have to take the wind and clean the Taiwei adults? What to do if you can't come back? "

Rong Xian stood up and walked to the desk near the window, and touched the sword marks on which the sword was exhaled. The tone was a little yelled: "You don't understand, the Prince is somewhat similar to the Emperor. As long as he thinks of the Emperor, he can't let go of him. Prince. "

She turned her head, and the dappled leaves outside the window cast on him, with an indescribable beauty, and she showed an extremely gentle smile, saying, "The eldest prince is the heir he chose, and he can't go wrong."

After Hua Yan was silent for a long time, he finally compromised. He bowed and said, "Noah."

In fact, he couldn't forget the amazing master.

After Rongxian quickly left the palace with the three enshrines, Hua Yao still bemused and always felt that something was wrong.

He called up a dark guard and asked, "Where is the Grand Prince?"

Dark Wei's tone was calm and unwavering: "Red Sea."

Hua Yan's head flickered, and he suddenly thought of something, his face turned pale instantly.

Xiandi was attacked in the Red Sea that year!

But now it was too late to stop His Majesty, and he went to enshrine the Tearing Space, reaching the Red Sea so fast that the visitor could not catch up.

Hua Yan took a deep breath and tried to calm his mood.

He quickly stepped out of the door to the worship hall and ordered: "Ginger worship, please go to the East Palace to protect the two princes and the three princes. Leave the worship, and take your visit to rescue your servant."

The figure worshipped by Jiang was shrouded in a faint mist, and his voice was puzzled: "What's going on?"

Hasn't Your Majesty left with three dedications?

Hua Yan said in a deep voice: "His Majesty and the Grand Prince are now going to the Red Sea, and the news of the Lord is coming from the Red Sea."

The words fell, and the expression of several dedications changed.

The first emperor was attacked in the Red Sea, and today he is also rushing to the Red Sea.

How familiar is this scene that happened five thousand years ago.

Thinking of this, several dedications were no longer delayed, and the space was quickly torn away.

Immediately after they left, Hua Yan opened the imprisonment of the palace, sitting cross-legged in the void and staring at the luck dragon.

Nowadays, the safety of Her Majesty can only be judged by the luck of Golden Dragon.