Madame Liu looked out the window, it was still early, and the sun was still hanging in the sky! How could their diligent king come to her to have a good time? What's more, she had just heard from someone that the king had gone to the Xiyue Palace to find Madame Pei and ask for someone.

Although since the death of Mrs. Pei's youngest son, the overly sad Mrs. Pei has also lost the king's favor, but after all, she is the one who accompanies the king to conquer the country. The king always has a sympathetic feeling for Bei Rongyue, which is a cherry blossom and willow, and even Suoyi's knotted wife, Mrs. Pujia, can't compare.

In the past, although Madame Pei did not wait to see the king, the king would still take into account her feelings, and when she returned to the holy mountain, she would go to her Xiyue Palace to sit for a few hours. Fortunately this time, I just heard that the king went to Xiyue Palace, and the next second I ran to her.

Mrs. Liu slowly hooked the corners of her mouth - I'm afraid that the king didn't get a good "tea" from Mrs. Pei!

Mrs. Liu glared at the little attendant who was still lying on the ground, "Don't get out of here yet!"

The little attendant did not dare to say more, and fled from the side room with a rolling belt.

"Your Majesty!" Mrs. Liu twisted the waist of the water snake to welcome King Suo Yi in, she hugged Suo Yi's arm, and her eyes widened aggrievedly, "The king hasn't been here for a long time!

"There have been too many things in the Holy Mountain in the past few days, and this king really can't pull away, and he has wronged Liu Liu. Suo Yi coaxed a little perfunctory and went straight to the point, "Liu Liuke heard that Ah Yue is back?"

Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment, and turned her head sideways, "Naturally, I heard about it, but Sister Bei has always disliked the two of us, and we don't dare to go to Xiyue Palace to ask for peace, which annoys my sister." ”

"Ah Yuezhi is in general, and he is much older than you, how can he worry about his sister. Suo Yi persuaded Mrs. Liu, "You are all the wives of this king, and this king hopes that you can get along in harmony." In this way, you and Sakura Sakura will invite Ayue tomorrow in the Wangchen Temple. One is to pick up the wind for Ah Yue, and the other is to don't have any knots between your sisters. ”

It seems that the king has eaten a closed door at Bei Rongyue's place, and came to her to find a coincidence, wanting to push this problem to her. However, what she said just now was not chewing the root of her tongue behind her back, who in the entire holy mountain didn't know that the last thing she wanted to see Bei Rongyue was the two ladies of the Xu family. She sincerely invited, and people may not come!" Liu Liu has long wanted to get together with her sister. It's just that Liu Liu's face is thin, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get into my sister's eyes, so I can't invite my sister. ”

"Liu Liu does his best," Suo Yi moved his hand to the back of Lady Liu's waist and tail vertebrae, and gently forced, "This king will not blame you." ”

Mrs. Liu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, that was where her life was, and this secret was known only to Suo Yi and her sister Sakura Sakura. Suo Yi was threatening her, if she couldn't do it, she wouldn't want to live. "Concubine, concubine body understands...... Please rest assured, tomorrow Wangchen Palace's family banquet, Sister Bei will definitely be there. ”

Suo Yi smiled, leaned over and bit Mrs. Liu's small ear, "I knew that Liu Liu must be fine, then the king will wait for Liu Liu's good news!"

After Suo Yi left, Liu Liu's whole body softened, she lay on the ground, tears flowing uncontrollably until a pair of cold hands gently stroked her hair. Liu Liu looked up mechanically and looked at the person kneeling next to her, "Sakura!" she cried and hugged her sister, "What are we going to do......? He's serious!"

Sakura soothed Liu Liu one by one, "Don't worry, everything will be settled, I already have an idea." "Companions are like tigers, who would have thought that their seemingly glorious and wealthy lives would be spent in such dire fear every day?

"Really?" Lady Liu got up at once, grabbed Lady Sakura's arm, and looked forward to it with satisfaction, "Say it quickly! ”

"We're going to ask Mrs. Pei, but someone can. Sakura said meaningfully, "The king has four ladies, and since it is a family banquet, how can only three of them come?"

"You mean Mrs. Pujia?" Liu Liu frowned, the joy just now was beaten back to its original form before it lasted for a second, "Not to mention that Mrs. Pujia is no less difficult to invite than Madame Pei, not to mention that the two of them are not in harmony. If Mrs. Pei doesn't want to see the two of us, then the two can only express their hatred between them, and I'm afraid the last thing they want to see is each other. If you call Mrs. Pujia, won't Mrs. Pei even less come!"

Mrs. Sakura dotingly knocked on Mrs. Liu's head, "If Grandpa doesn't say that you are a little child! That Madame Pei is not like us. They all said that her son was killed by Mrs. Pujia, but she has not seen her since then. If she didn't get actual evidence, and she didn't get her own admission, how could she give up?"

Mrs. Liu didn't think so, "What can she do if she asks? Mrs. Pujia is not stupid, how can she admit that she did it?"

"What is there not to admit! In order to marry Mrs. Pei smoothly, the king got the help of the Pei family and forced Mrs. Pujia to drink the abortion pills, so that Mrs. Pujia's already formed child was stillborn, which is an indisputable fact. It's just a blood debt and blood payment, how can Mrs. Pujia be afraid of Madame Pei's questioning?" said Madame Sakura disdainfully, "It's not a fuel-efficient lamp, if the two of them can really fight, it must be a blessing for you and me." It's a pity that that is the last thing the king wants to see. ”

Listening to Mrs. Sakura's words, Mrs. Liu was also a little tempted, but the idea was good, and it was not easy to really do it, "How can I invite Mrs. Pujia?" Speaking of which, except for the day of the Centennial Holy Sacrifice, I have never seen Mrs. Pujia in private. ”

Mrs. Sakura smiled slyly, "Sister, haven't you forgotten that? We have the secret that Mrs. Pujia is most afraid of! I didn't let you tell you to go out and scare the snake, but today, make the best use of it! Sister, you can prepare the family banquet with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me!"

Murong Lingfeng stood by the pond, looking at the reflection on the water, his fingers slowly caressing his cheeks. The skin under the belly is smooth and tender, but the face reflected in the pool water is covered with scars and is terrifyingly ugly. This face is becoming less and less like her, and even between her eyebrows and eyes, she can no longer find her original appearance. Sometimes she herself wondered if this person who came to the Holy Realm was the invincible little prince of Zhantian Palace or the goddess Shao Si who should have been turned to ashes in the fire of hell.

"Little Master Murong. A maid stood behind Murong Lingfeng with a plate of grapes, "This is what Madame asked me to send you, the grapes produced in the Millennium Garden of the Holy Mountain are juicy and delicious, you will definitely like them." ”

Murong Lingfeng squinted at the maid and the grapes in her hand, and took a step back vigilantly - today, Mrs. Rongyue had something important to do and had to leave Xiyue Palace for half a day, and before leaving, she specially instructed the little prince not to walk around and not to listen to anyone's words. Mrs. Rongyue guessed that this was Suo Yi's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, but she had to go on this trip, and she was unwilling to let the woman go.

"You're really anxious. At this time, Madame is afraid that she has just left the gate of Xiyue Palace, aren't you afraid that she will turn back and bump into her?" Murong Lingfeng chuckled lightly and reached out to pinch a grape, "However, what I'm more curious about is what will happen if I eat this grape? faint or leave my soul? Or will I just die with a whimper?"

The handmaid's hand holding the silver plate shook unnaturally, "What is the son saying, the slave doesn't understand, this is what the lady ordered to prepare for the son, the son must not be mistaken." ”

"However, before leaving, Aunt Yue repeatedly told me not to contact anyone or eat anything until she returned, and to wait for her to come back no matter how thirsty or hungry she was. If you bring me grapes at this time, do you think you don't want to recruit yourself?" Murong Lingfeng threw the grapes in his hand into the pond, and immediately a school of fish came to eat them, and soon the fish that ate the grapes were all suspended motionless in the water, slowly sinking.

Seeing this, the maid no longer tried to hide it, and flashed behind Murong Lingfeng, the ice blade in her hand against her throat, "I just acted on orders, and I didn't want to hurt you, and I asked the little prince to come with me, and the king invited you to Lingxiao Hall for a while." ”

Murong Lingfeng didn't show any fear, she pushed the ice blade away a little, "It's a narrative, why bother with swords, the girl will lead the way." I'm a helpless cripple, and you're afraid I'll be able to run away from you?" she straightened her collar, "Let's go, I'd like to meet the legendary Winged King, too." Which way to go?"

The maid followed her in disbelief and showed her the way, not knowing whether to say that she was a master of art and bold, or that the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. Didn't she know that there was a good chance that she wouldn't leave with her whole body?

The little boy stood in the center of the palatial palace with his hands in his hands, looking up at the golden dragon carving on the top of the palace, which seemed familiar but very unfamiliar. She had seen this scene in the Outer Heaven Realm and Meishan, but she clearly remembered that the Lingxiao Hall at that time was the sky, the sea, and the mountains, but there was no such vulgar golden dragon lying around. "Taste is a good thing. Murong Lingfeng muttered to himself.

"It's not a gap of taste, it's a contest between theocracy and human rights. A short-haired man in a white trench coat walked in, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, but he couldn't hide the ruffian aura that emanated from his bones. This Murong Ling's outfit, which has not been seen for a long time, is incompatible with the antique style of the entire Holy Realm, and has a unique charm. The little boy looked at him, and couldn't help but be curious about his identity, she seemed to have seen this person somewhere, and his words were even more confusing, "Theocracy and human rights? ”

The man with glasses smiled, walked to Murong Lingfeng's side, stood side by side with her, and looked up at the golden dragon at the top together, "The Holy Venerable and Holy Spirit are the chosen ones, born and raised, separated from this earthly world and accompanied by mountains and rivers, and conspired with the heavens and seas. As for King Suoyi, even if he has monstrous power, he is only an ordinary man, he longs for all beings to submit to him, and he is afraid that he will fall into the dust again, so his palace is full of wealth, and his power and wealth are displayed everywhere. ”

Murong Lingfeng looked at the man with glasses with strange eyes, and became more and more unpredictable about his identity - it must be Suo Yi's cronies who can appear here, but from the words of the man with glasses, he can't hear his disdain and dissatisfaction with Suo Yi, "Are you loyal or traitorous?"

"Loyalty is just a matter of personal position, and since I have chosen this path, I am naturally loyal to my own heart. In this way, how can there be a difference between loyalty and treachery?" The man with glasses threw the question to Murong Lingfeng again. "However, that's not what the little boy should be concerned about now, aren't you curious why King Suoyi is obsessed with you, even at the expense of Lady Liu and Lady Sakura, who are willing to risk offending the Pei family, to invite you over?"

"He doesn't want me to marry too, does he?" Murong Lingfeng said half-jokingly, but she was already eighty percent sure in her heart.

The man lowered his head slightly and pushed his glasses with a smile, "Sure enough, talking to smart people is to save your mind...... It seems that the National Teacher has already told you. ”

Murong Lingfeng nodded, "It's a pity that I'm really not Shaosi." I saw her burned to death by the fire of hell, and you still advised your King of Rope to stop his efforts in vain, he couldn't win this gamble. ”

"Little boy, you're not kidding me, are you?" The man with glasses chuckled, "Shao Si is the god of fire, she was born in hellfire, how could she be burned to death by hellfire?" "The man with glasses approached Xiao Gongzi's side, grabbed a strand of her hair, and whispered in her ear, "Actually, you are also confused, right? You feel that your face is getting stranger and stranger, and it is less and less like your original self!" He took out a mirror from his pocket and sent it to Murong Lingfeng's eyes, "You come to tell me whose face this face is?"

Murong Lingfeng's eyes widened in disbelief, the face in the mirror was smooth and delicate, without the slightest scar—but it wasn't hers. She shuddered and touched her cheek, "Who the hell am I? Who the hell is this?"

"I want to know too, King Suo Yi wants to know even more!" the eyed man put away the mirror, "Now I can only bother the little boy to prove it for us!"

He dragged Murong Lingfeng's wrist to a door, he opened the door, and a scorching heat wave rushed towards his face, as if he was going to devour them, "Shao Si is the god of fire, and the Holy Spirit is the god of water. Only the god of fire can come out of the fire of hell safely, and if you are really the Holy Spirit, you will only be destroyed in the fire of hell. So, the answer is here, and the only one who can tell us the truth is you, little boy. ”

Murong Lingfeng clenched his fists and said calmly, "What if I refuse to enter?"

The eyed man covered his mouth and chuckled, "Little boy, are you joking, where did you hear that I was discussing with you?" Before he finished speaking, a group of ironclad soldiers appeared behind the eyed man, they held sharp swords in their hands, staring at Murong Lingfeng with fierce eyes.

The man with glasses took advantage of Murong Ling's shaking wind and pushed her from behind, "Good luck, Miss Yun Er." ”