Chapter 1201: Rain See, Desert God
The gaze of the Nine Emperor Princes was full of light when he raised it again.
The moment Su Xi met that gaze, he almost indulged in it again, I don't know how many years or months, what else can she do for him? Su Xi seized that opportunity, held his hand in the hand of the Nine Emperor Princes, and burned into the bones in an instant, "Although, I don't know whether everything is right or wrong, but I have to give it a try after all." He smiled and continued, "I did it all willingly. I'm confident that I won't regret my sincere choice. She loved him deeply, and she would not allow anyone to trample on him.
What I want to say below, before I can say it, the whole person has been accumulated crazily, and the Nine Emperor Princes, who can't suppress the outburst, crossed the distance between them in an instant and hugged into their arms. The hug was tight like a confinement.
She was immediately immersed in it, and struggled to become sober. She warned herself in her heart, of course she had to be sober, how much she had to wait, how much struggle, she had survived to this day, even if she was nostalgic for this moment, she should be sober, enjoy the pleasure too early, and will break all the patience before, "Your Highness can't, can't be here......" When those words struggled to speak, it immediately seemed like a fire that was forbidden to burn by the three-flavor true fire, trembling as if it was about to turn into ashes, the originally smooth words were spoken intermittently, she bit the tip of her tongue, and the pain penetrated the flesh and blood, so that she could continue to speak completely, "The queen's ears and eyes are pervasive, from now on, our words and deeds ......"
His kiss landed on her neck, and the faint sound of the flute came from nowhere, and the sobriety that had been insisted on before was like a burning flame. Suddenly she snuggled into his arms, unable to concentrate her thoughts any longer, and of course she couldn't refuse. It was amazing to feel the intensity of one life flowing into another, the hand with the flames brushing her already burning cheeks, and even more intense burning. As a child, she rode a horse across the desert and could have the speed of the wind, and she felt that nothing in this world could feel better than that. But now, she wants to deny that recognition when she was a child. Completely deny it. Because now she is like riding a winged flying horse, and there seems to be a wind whistling in her ears, and smoke is rising up and down her body. But what really made her so intoxicated?
can still think of the queen at this juncture. It's something that makes her feel ridiculous even if she is confused. Even subconsciously, she knew that it wasn't funny. Today's queen is like a desert god who tried to take away her beloved horse when she was a child. The horse from a foreign country was so quick to adapt to the soil. It's probably gone. The witch doctor examined the horse's condition and told her truthfully.
But she knew it wasn't like that, and it wasn't for that simple reason.
All because of the jealousy of the desert gods. He must have never seen such a horse in this desert.
She gasped in the flames, thinking of these memories as long ago. It will also be like the queen's cheeks and the dangers she was worried about just now, and in an instant, she will be burned by the flames burning all over her body. But on the contrary, the memories picked up from those vast times not only did not extinguish a little bit of heart, but seemed to rise more brilliantly in a bright flame.
Her incomparably resolute desire to confront the gods of indifference was flying up and down in a strange posture in the flames that connected the heavens and the earth, and in the bright, incomprehensible burning, there was not a trace of luster. It became clearer and more direct. Her intention to return a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye to the desert god appeared in her mind. Although she can't have the same vast mana as the desert god, she can fight with the same hope. The Ignorant and Fearless are her only support!
The only bad thing is that her sincerity and sincerity happened at the same time as the leakage of the news.
On the day she was determined to burn the tall golden body of the desert god, it rained the first rain of the summer of that year. Because of the rain, the guards sent by her father to keep an eye on her statue all left as if nothing had happened, and no one could light the fire in the pouring rain, and she could not even find dry wood. It was a very thorough rain, and even the old men with fluttering white hair said that they had never seen such a heavy rain in the desert at such an old age. And from morning to night, there is no intention of stopping!
Even if she didn't change her mind, her father basically didn't need to send someone to guard this golden body of the desert god, just because the golden body of the desert god that had been completely drenched was probably a few days before it could be rekindled with fire because of the serious draft. So the people who protected the golden body of the desert god became fearless. Her father hoped that through this, she would be able to see the power of Providence.
It's powerful, and she can see it as well. So much so that she found another way to fight against the desert gods.
The heavy rain, which is rare in a hundred years, washed out the hole under the cornerstone of the statue of the desert god.
She laughed out loud at the hollow. A more effortless method appeared, and it was also providential.
Then wait until the next day. When her father personally sent additional men to guard the golden body of the desert god again, something shocked everyone. It was tall and majestic. In the dark night when the sun fell into the deep sand, the golden body of the desert god who showed a huge black body disappeared completely. Just as the sun sinks deep into the sands in the dark of night, the desert god is nothing.
Upon discovering this strange sight, the father and all his people wept aloud.
There are layers of dark clouds, walking quickly under the sky. The seemingly endless rain suddenly stopped.
On the other side, a servant came in a hurry, because he was too excited, and he didn't judge the situation well, so he directly opened his mouth with joy, and turned his head to the other side, with only a casual Su Xi on his face, "Thunderbolt is willing to eat, and he can already stand up." ”
So, the father and his people, who were already completely overwhelmed, were once again at a loss for what to do.
My father's national teacher has always been a person who is good at seeing the wind and steering the rudder. Before everyone could react, what was the portentment of all this, he had already knelt at the feet of his father on one knee and protected his true heart with his right hand, kissing the toe of his shoe, "The sand wind on the desert has been blowing for thousands of years, and it is the first time that such a clear will of heaven has been there." ”
The meaning of the national teacher is to revere her as a god. But she thought that the manifestation of heaven's will did not refer to her. It's a thunderbolt. Because in the past, she also had many times when she wanted to fight against the will of God, but there had never been such a wonderful transformation. Ever since she saw the horse, she had always thought that it was not too fast to call it a god horse. But it is also fighting against it, powerful, and indifferent. The situation then was exactly the same as it is today. She is determined to be the arm of her beloved, but she also knows that she will not be the one who can play a decisive role.