221.Chapter 221
"Zhao'er, my good Zhao'er. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "You whispered, like a thief ready to steal your heart, tiptoeing, slowly, slowly to Zhao'er's bed.
She slept soundly, breathing evenly and long.
The handsome Yao nose moved slightly with the breathing, and the warm red lips made people can't help but want to lean down and kiss Fang Ze.
Of course, you are a high-style, principled gentleman, how can you steal a kiss while you are sleeping while you are obedient and kissing Xiaozhao'er?
You slowly squatted on the side of Zhao'er's bed, just like this, looking at this jade man who was all tied to you and came desperately at your most critical moment.
Looking at her, you feel like you're looking at your whole world.
Although Yang Kai and they all call you Lao Mu, you are not a piece of wood, and you can also feel Wu Qixuan and Xian Qianling's feelings for you, but at this time, your heart is already full of love.
Some people say that love is old and rotten; There are also people who firmly believe that love is love at first sight and lasts until death.
In your opinion, your love is so simple that just by looking at her quietly like this, your heart can get a satisfaction that it has never been before.
Squatting and squatting until you feel a little numb in your feet, you stand up, cover Zhao'er with the quilt, lean down, and kiss her on the forehead gently and gently......
At the same time, Yamato Kyoto.
"Bang!"
A thump, a boom!
A man in a suit smashed two moving wooden doors in quick succession and was blown away.
"The Empress is angry!"
Seven women with different auras bowed their heads to the empress at the same time, and at the same time, some of the maids standing on the side also knelt down.
No one knew where the well-dressed and well-mannered man just now angered the empress, Wu Qiuyue turned her head to look at the man who was lying on the ground, obviously out of breath, and her heart was slightly awe-inspiring.
If it was just an ordinary family disciple who died, it would be okay, but this person was a personal disciple of the Holy Gate Master, and this time he came to pay tribute to the empress, and he didn't expect to be angry without warning, and waved a palm at him angrily, not to mention the man lying on the ground with that palm just now, even if it was Wu Qiuyue, if he received a palm, I am afraid that he would have to recuperate for a long time.
Look at the empress again, at this time she was sitting on a dragon chair made of pure gold, and what surprised her was that she covered her forehead slightly with her slender jade hand, and this position coincided with the position of the kiss photo you just now!
"Li Muyun, you actually ...... What a big dog guts! ā
Accompanied by the empress's low drink, a momentum that made people unable to breathe centered on the empress, instantly spread out, and immediately enveloped the entire mountain villa!
Covering her forehead, the empress shouted at Wu Qiuyue: "Qiuyue! ā
"The slave is here!"
"You personally led the shadow guard and went to Huaxia to kill Li Muyun!"
Wu Qiuyue was slightly stunned, she didn't expect the empress to give such an order, she looked at the empress, trying to see a hint from the empress's face.
When the empress ordered her to poison Li Zhi, she saw a kind of sadness in the empress's eyes, but now, the empress's eyes were only angry!
When Wu Qiuyue was observing, the empress raised her head and glared, so frightened that Wu Qiuyue hurriedly lowered her head and received the order: "Slave obeys!" ā
At this time, a maid walked in slowly, bowed to the empress and said, "Empress Qiqi, the holy maiden asks to see." ā
"Holy Maiden?" The Empress frowned slightly, and said, "Let her in." ā
"Yes."
When the saint entered from outside the temple, she saw at a glance the man lying in a pool of blood, a man she knew all too well, who had been the person she had longed for most in her youth, and who had been the object of her pursuit, and now he was lying on the cold ground for no reason, and his body was gradually cold.
If it were an ordinary person, it would definitely be sentimental, but the saint didn't even have the mood to make a show, for her, once this person died, there would be no use value.
Passing over the man's corpse, the saint walked with her head down, and under the coercion unleashed by the empress, no one dared to look up at her face.
"Meet the empress, the empress is blessed with Jin'an."
The Empress looked at the Holy Maiden fixedly and asked, "What are you doing here?" Avenge that boy? ā
The saint Yingying smiled: "The empress said that he was laughing, he offended the empress Tianwei, and it is not a pity to die." ā
"And what are you doing here?"
The holy woman bowed and said: "The family teacher recently learned that in the Qianling Tomb of Chang'an, there was a dragon qi at a glance, so he came to report to the empress and ask the empress to decide. ā
"Qianling?"
As soon as she heard this ranking, the empress frowned slightly and asked, "What does your master mean?" ā
"Before I came to meet the empress, I had asked my family for my life, and I led a team to Qianling to find out where the dragon qi was.
The empress pondered for a moment, reached out and touched her forehead lightly, and suddenly said, "Yes." ā
"Empress Xie!"
"I have one more request, though." The empress stretched out her hand and gently touched the air in front of her, and every time she clicked, the air was like a lake, rippling with a ripple that could not be seen by the naked eye, but could be felt by people.
"Please also ask the empress to command!"
Seeing the empress's gaze, the saint hurriedly lowered her head. Even when facing the master who raised and grew up and knew her roots, the saint had never been so respectful; On the one hand, because the empress is the existence that the saint has admired since she was a child, and on the other hand, the empress is also the goal of the saint's life.
"Before you go to Qianling, you still need to do one more thing for me."
"What?"
"Kill Li Muyun!"
The saint didn't expect the empress to make such a request, but she agreed without thinking about it: "Please rest assured, when I come back, I will definitely bring Li Muyun's head!" ā
"No, I don't want his head, I want his soul!"
The holy woman's eyes widened, and she bowed her head and drank: "Yes!" ā
"By the way, did you bring people with you on your westward journey this time?"
"Empress Yu, this time Master will send a team of genetically modified people to pass with me."
"Genetically modified people?" Obviously, this was the first time the empress had heard such a procession, and turned her head to look at a middle-aged woman in a white gown and glasses next to her and said, "This is your masterpiece?" ā
"Yes, genetically modified people were developed by slaves and maids in collaboration with the Holy Gate Master twenty years ago, and the strength of these children is no longer as good as that of the Shadow Guard."
"Humph! Don't bite your tongue when you talk big. Hearing this, Wu Qiuyue couldn't help but snort coldly.
The corners of the empress's mouth are outlining the arc that makes women also infatuated: "If this is the case, when you return, I will personally celebrate your achievements!" ā
"Thank you, Empress!"
The saint bowed her head and bowed again, her eyes were smiling, and the corners of her mouth were also raised to a certain arc, smiling like a fox......