"Don't worry, I will follow you and Gong Yan, and I will never run around alone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The little black demon's eyes were full of joy, and he said briskly.

Yun Qingwu looked at him fixedly for a long time, and added: "You are by my side with Yan as a friend, but except for resting at night when you and Yan live in a courtyard, you must follow me during the day, oh, and, when you go to Gongxue, I am Mo Yun, Yan is Junyan, you must not call our real name again." ”

"I'll remember what you say, don't worry. "Little black jaw.

"Remember to be transficent. Gong Yan said at this time.

Xiao Hei smiled mysteriously and said, "Look." With the accompaniment, I saw his right hand raised and flashed over his face, and the boundless face of the demon immediately became handsome, Gong Yan was stunned for a moment, and praised it: "It's very powerful." Xiao Hei shook his head: "It's just a little trick, if you want to learn this transformation technique, it's actually very simple." As he spoke, his gaze shifted to Yun Qingwu: "In the ancient books left to you by Yichen's cold-faced god, there should be a record of the transformation technique, you have time to flip, as long as you learn the mental method, you can change your appearance freely like me." ”

Yun Qingwu rubbed his chin and asked, "Is the Transfiguration Technique a type of spell?"

"Sort of. Xiao Hei nodded and said, "You should study the things that Yichen left you, and it should only be a matter of time before you become an immortal." ”

"I didn't think about becoming an immortal and becoming a god, as long as I learned spells, it would be enough. "Immortals all belong to the ascetic system, and they are cold and impersonal, so she shouldn't find guilt for herself!" "Yan, I will learn spells with you." ”

Gong Yan smiled and said "um".

"Xiaobai stays here, let's go out now. Yun Qingwu looked at the two of them, handed his hand to Gong Yan's palm, Gong Yan held it tightly, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them had arrived in a cave.

"That's where you brought me in?"

Looking at the fire in front of him that burned out on an unknown day, and looking at the dry straw piled up on the cave wall, Gong Yan asked his daughter-in-law. In fact, as soon as the words came out, he already had the answer in his heart.

"Well, we went in from here, I don't think you can wake up, and I'm too tired to do it, I'm worried that a wild beast will rush into the cave as soon as I close my eyes, so I tried to take you into the space, but I didn't expect to actually go in. ”

The capital, the Imperial Palace.

Hall of Revelation.

The remnant sun entered through the window, and Emperor Wen looked tired, staring at the fold in his hand in a daze.

It's been nearly ten days since Gong Xue came back with the news of the two children's accidents, yes, isn't it ten days even today?

No, it's not ten days, it's half a month, from the time the children fell off the cliff to now, half a month has passed in a flash, and he can only sit in the palace and do it in a hurry.

The children are safe, as the old fellow told him in the secret letter, and of course, suffer a little to avoid it.

If he hadn't been convinced of the old guy's ability, he would have sent a large army to surround Gongxue.

Wait, the old guy asked him to wait patiently for news, but how could he really be at peace?

"Cough cough cough ......" With the continuous coughing sound, the fold in Emperor Wen's hand fell on the case, Li Fu saw this and hurriedly bowed forward, handed over a bright yellow silk handkerchief, and stroked his back to help Shunqi: "Your Majesty, why don't you send the imperial doctor to come over and take a good look at you." ”

Emperor Wen shook his head.

Li Fu wanted to say something more, but when he saw Emperor Wen covering his mouth with a silk handkerchief, he coughed several times and waved his hand at him, knowing in his heart that the master was making him not have to say much.

But when he saw the silk handkerchief in Emperor Wen's hand and saw the bright red blood stains in the center of the silk handkerchief, his legs were weak, and he immediately knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, for your dragon body, the slave ......"

Emperor Wen didn't seem to be surprised or surprised that he was coughing up blood, only to see him clench the bright yellow silk handkerchief in his hand, and then let go of his hand and put the handkerchief on the case, and said lightly: "The handkerchief should be properly destroyed, and no one should know about today's events." ”

"Your Majesty......" Li Fu's eyes were red, and he looked up at him and said, "Your Highness will definitely be very worried if you know that your dragon body is itchy." ”

"Didn't you understand what I said?" Emperor Wen's face sank: "Busy with your going, I want to stay alone." ”

He naturally knew that the Royal Highness in Li Fu's mouth meant his Yan'er, but did this slave know that the one in the East Palace was not the real prince.

Yan'er, his crown prince, didn't know when he cultivated a shadow for himself, if he didn't know something about his own emperor, he would definitely not be able to tell that the prince in the palace was pretending to be someone else.

Recalling the first time he saw the familiar and unfamiliar figure in the court, Emperor Wen felt relieved and sour at the same time.

Is it the nightmare? Is it the nightmare that makes his Yan'er have to do so many things in secret?

It must be yes, what Yan'er did must have something to do with that nightmare.

When Emperor Wen thought of this, his eyes were stained with pain, but in an instant, his dark expression became softened.

The old guy said that the marriage between the two children was a match made in heaven, and even said that with a little girl by the prince's side, Dajin would enter another prosperous era and last for a long time.

Is this possible?

Long-lasting?

In the long history, it is no secret that dynasties have changed, and the successive emperors of each dynasty, who doesn't want their own country to exist forever?

But the result? Hasn't it been replaced by a new imperial power?

However, as mentioned in the letter, the old guy unexpectedly believed that with the little girl by Yan'er's side, the country of Dajin would be eternal and would last for a long time. "Ahem, cough, cough......" There was another cough, but this time it was just a dry cough, and the sound was much quieter than before.

"Yan'er, my father hopes that you will grow up as soon as possible, my father's body may not last for a few years!" A faint pain flashed in his eyes, and the corners of Emperor Wen's mouth twitched slightly, secretly thinking: "No matter what you do, my father will secretly support you!" More than two years ago, he had a cough from time to time, and he took a lot of decoction, but he never saw any effect, however, he did not see the cough get worse, but a few months ago due to a cold, the stubborn disease suddenly worsened, and once the cough was difficult to stop, and then coughing up blood.

He knew what his physical condition meant, so in addition to taking the decoction as usual, he carefully checked his pulse for the imperial doctor, and did not mention his physical condition to the queen.

The head hurt again, Emperor Wen smiled bitterly in his heart, often coughing and torturing him enough, one night half a month ago, his head throbbed unbearably, and he woke up from his sleep.

On weekdays, if you don't think too much, it's better, but once you deal with government affairs for more than two hours in a row, you will definitely have pain on the side of your head.

Raising his hand and pressing it on his left temple for a while, Emperor Wen said, "Take a pill and give it to me." ”

After Li Fu turned the blood-stained bright yellow silk handkerchief into ashes in the brazier, he had been standing quietly with his head bowed to the side, and when he heard Emperor Wen's words, he hurriedly responded respectfully. A moment later, he bowed out of the inner sanctum, holding a palm-sized, exquisitely crafted purple gold box in his hand.

"Li Fu, you said that this elixir is really peculiar, every time I take less than half a cup of tea, the whole person will be full of energy. Taking the pill presented by Li Fu, Emperor Wen swallowed it in his mouth, and said in a calm voice: "But from my understanding of various pills in ancient books, I don't see which pill is really beneficial to people. ”

"Your Majesty, the slave doesn't know what to say. Li Fu thought about it again and again, and knelt down.

Emperor Wen didn't see any emotion on his face, he just stared at him quietly for a while, and said, "Say it, I forgive you for your innocence." Li Fu thanked Long En, then raised his head, his eyes were concerned and respectful, and said: "Your Majesty, for the safety of your dragon body, the old slave thinks that it is better to take less of this pill." After a pause, he saw that the master's face did not show gloom, and continued: "The ......head of Cui Yuan of the Imperial Hospital" clinker, and before he could say anything, he was stopped by Emperor Wen raising his hand: "I know the meaning of your words, and I also know what you want to say later." With a sigh, he pinched his eyebrows and said, "This elixir can indeed refresh the mind and have the effect of relieving pain, but because of this, I have to think about it more." ”

Coupled with the pills he has taken recently, he has taken about five pills in the past month.

After each dose, the person is full of energy and relaxed, but after the effect, the person will become tired again, and the painful place will still hurt, such as his migraine.

Vaguely, he felt that if he continued to take this pill, most of them would have a dependence effect, but the heavy political affairs every day made his body really unbearable, so he took the pill with an extremely conflicted heart.

The hall was so quiet that there was no sound at all, and after a long time, Emperor Wen said: "Get up, I know that what you just said is for the sake of my dragon body, so I will listen to you, from tomorrow it will be passed on to the head of the Cui Yuan to give me a routine pulse, remember, about my physical condition, I must not disclose a word." ”

If you are sick, you have to be cured, you can't rely on pills, he is not one of those emperors in history who seek immortality, he just wants to live a few more years, and watch his prince grow up completely, so that he can hand over the burden on his shoulders to the prince, and hand it over to his favorite emperor.

"The minions obeyed. ”

Li Fu got up, wiped his tears with his sleeve, and replied respectfully.

"What are you doing like this?" Emperor Wen shook his head helplessly, and said, "I won't take my body seriously, you are good, don't let others see the mistake." "The palace is full of ears and eyes, there are harems, and there are former dynasties, and he clearly knows the existence of those ears and eyes, but he can only turn a blind eye.

"When the water is clear, there are no fish, and when people are observed, there are no fugitives. "The relationship between the former dynasty and the harem, the monarch and the ministers, is on the surface, based on this, it is impossible for him to clean up, and furthermore, if he really wants to clean up, he may not be able to clean up. However, as long as he didn't want to, then no word would come out of the temple of revelation about any of his decisions.

Emperor Wen is thoughtful and transparent, and since he succeeded to the throne, he really hasn't done anything foolish.

Therefore, the people are all in the city, and they have a wise king.

The afterglow of the setting sun is gone, a round of crescent moon hangs on the branches, the moonlight is as cool as water, through the leaves on the ground to fall a shadow, the night wind blows, those shadows are accompanied by the rustling of the leaves gently swaying, so that this quiet night invisibly reveals a sense of loneliness.

Taishifu, Shou'an Hall.

"Master, it's night, the old slave will serve you and rest. Mama Lu stood by the couch, and saw that her master's eyelids were slightly drooping and she was silent for a long time, so she said softly.

As soon as Meng Shi heard her voice at first, his body couldn't help but shake slightly, Fang slowly came back to his senses, turned his head to look out the window, and said with a gloomy face: "Ever since I heard the news from Gongxue that the kid fell off the cliff, he has inexplicably stopped sleeping in the main house, what do you mean by this?"

She didn't seem to want Mama Lu to answer, she said, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "That kid is arrogant and arrogant, and if it's gone, it's gone, and it has nothing to do with our Taishifu." At this point, her expression suddenly became painful: "The Blood Illusion Palace is completely finished, if I had known that Yuqin, Yuhui, and Chen Tie would never return, I would not let them go to the Blood Illusion Palace as funeral offerings." ”

Mama Lu said: "The righteous son that the third master received outside really can't see that he has such a good cultivation. ”

Meng Shi sneered: "What can you do if you cultivate in order to get it? In the end, it is not a death cliff." ”

Mama Lu was silent, and after a while, she said, "Master, do you think the news that His Royal Highness King Ning passed to the queen mother is true?"

"They are mother and son, do you think King Ning will deceive the queen?" Meng Shi glanced at her, his face obviously showing displeasure.

"It's the old slave who thinks too much. Mama Lu said.

Meng's expression softened, and he sighed: "Speaking of which, the crown prince and King Ning are both my grandsons, but in recent years, I have become more and more dislike the prince's actions, and even think from time to time that if King Ning can become the prince, then it will be more beneficial to our Taishi Mansion." But when I thought of the deceased first queen, I couldn't help but feel unbearable in my heart, thinking that once King Ning became the prince, the first queen would resent me. ”

"I want the old slave to say, whether it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince or His Royal Highness King Ning, they are all the grandsons of the master, and whoever sits on that chair in the future will not lose the Taishi Mansion, and the master has no need to worry at all. As for the first queen, no matter how you say it, she was born from the master's womb, so how can she blame the master for a chair?"

Mama Lu comforted her.

"You don't understand. The emotions in Meng's eyes gradually became complicated, and said: "I have promised the queen that if she is in need, I will definitely give her full support, and now she wants to get that chair for King Ning, how can I break my promise? But if it really goes along with the queen's wishes, it is undoubtedly unfair to the prince, the child has not had a mother to take care of since he was a child, and he has been a prince since he was a child, and suddenly he loses the position of prince, do you think he can bear it? And the first queen is ...... Forget it, let's not talk about it, since things have developed in that direction, it is impossible to stop talking about it. ”

"Master, the emperor doesn't have the heart to be easy to save, and the queen mother is bold in making a move, just afraid that His Royal Highness King Yu Ning will not be favorable!" Mama Lu expressed her worries.

Meng Shi said: "The prince has been sick for a while, I heard that it has never been good, if it goes on like this for a long time, he may be sick on the bed one day, and combined with the matter between him and Yun Qingmad, even if the emperor doesn't want to save it anymore, I am afraid that he will not be able to help himself." Thinking of what the queen did in the palace, Meng's heart couldn't help but flicker, only to feel that among the three daughters, the youngest daughter was the most similar to herself, and in order to seek her own interests, she could do one thing ruthlessly.

When Mama Lu heard this, she didn't say much, so she listened to her master turn the topic back to the young man named Yun Qingmad: "King Ning said in his letter to the queen that it is the Blood Illusion Palace where Yun Qing is mad, do you know? When I heard the news from the queen's mouth, I really wanted to cut that arrogant boy with a thousand knives. As a result, the kid fell off the cliff, and I didn't have a chance to clean it up with my own hands, which made me particularly unhappy. ”

"The Snow Palace Lord should still be alive. ”

"It's better for him to be alive than dead. ”

"The master just said this, if the master of the Snow Palace has any accident, the master is afraid that it will hurt more than anyone else. ”

"Can I be guilty of heartache for him? Master handed over the Blood Illusory Palace to him, he didn't say that he would carry it forward, but buried the Blood Illusory Palace, who is he worthy of? Who do you say he is worthy of? The entire person in the Blood Illusory Palace is gone, and his life is a betrayal of the Blood Illusory Palace, so I'd rather he is dead!"

"As long as the Snow Palace Lord is still alive, the Blood Illusion Palace will not be completely destroyed, and it should not be difficult for the master to think of this. ”

"Yes, it's not difficult for me to think of this, but if you want to revive the Blood Illusion Palace, you just rely on him as a light pole palace master, do you think it's easy?"

was questioned by Meng Shi like this, Mama Lu was dumbfounded for a while, and she didn't know how to say it.

"I was tired, so help me back to the inner room to rest, and let him sleep if he likes to sleep in the study. Recalling the abnormality that Old Lady Yun had appeared in the past few days, Meng Shi was unhappy for a while.

Mama Lu replied in a low voice, stepped forward to help her get up from the couch, and walked into the inner room.

Desperate Gate is a well-known mysterious killer organization in the rivers and lakes, but it has recently suffered heavy losses because of the single business of receiving the Blood Illusion Palace.

Not to mention the fact that several high-level cultivators were turned into martial artists, even the master of the Desperate Sect was also seriously injured and had to choose retreat to heal.

I don't know which of these news spread in the rivers and lakes, in short, the desperate business suffered a lot of impact in an instant.

Xue Wuxian sat in a dimly lit secret room, his eyes blank, like an old monk in a trance.

Unable to get out, since he was caught by the witch, he was like a bird with broken wings, unable to escape from the cage.

The bamboo forest, I thought that I could get out of the bamboo forest that day, but I didn't think about it, and I was finally carried back to this secret room where I don't know where by the killer in the door.

What exactly does the witch want to do?

I didn't kill him, and I didn't see any intention of letting him go, what a crazy woman who didn't know what to do!

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