"Master, this Fulin Immortal Venerable has been in the palace for a while, what kind of immortal is he? I think his ability must be monstrous, otherwise, why would the queen mother swallow him alone? Cao Ershan said drunkly.

"Huh!" Wang Wuren laughed dryly: "What a disciple, you are right! Mother just swallowed him alone! First, you have to wash it fragrantly, then you have to pick his 'skin', and then you have to chew it slowly with your mouth......

Cao Ershan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, he understood what Wang Wuren was talking about, and hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "Master, don't talk nonsense!" Although the mother likes to raise some noodles or something, it is just a love of beauty! Besides, Fulin Immortal Venerable is an immortal, who dares to eat an immortal?!

"Yo, why don't you dare? First there is the piano master, then there is the qin zun, and then there is the qin fairy! What would we dare! Do you think the two of them are in the harem every day and ask about the piano? Oh, I can tell you, this piano is not the other way, this way is not the other way! You haven't opened meat before, how can you understand the taste? ”

"Y-How do you know?"

"Me? I...... I also know ......" In the middle of the words, Wang Wuren fell to the ground and died drunk, and after a while, he snored. Cao Ershan kicked him a few times with his foot, and when he saw that he didn't move, he also fell asleep on the table.

The next day, Zhao Geng and Yu Zhong learned the news. Yu Zhong almost fainted out of breath, slapping the table and scolding the harem Yunyun. Zhao Geng was still calm, he didn't care about the real god or the fake god, he only cared about one thing, whether this person was available.

"No matter what his relationship with the queen is, it may not be a good thing for the queen to be happy now." Zhao Geng said: "As long as we can contact Fu Lin and confirm that he is still on our side, there is still hope." ”

After thinking about it, he wrote a letter overnight, asking for the god of Fulin to be the great qin saint of the current dynasty and the ruler of the dynasty.

In this regard, the queen finally responded, and said: "The Fulin gods are well versed in the way of the qin and have great magical powers, but the ministers have not seen it in person and cannot serve the public. Choose three days after the feast of the ministers, and ask the immortal to perform miracles to be verified by the ears and eyes of the ministers. ”

When Zhuge Erya issued this order, she was playing with the "god man" on the piano, and when the official who listened to the order retired, she immediately became paralyzed and was supported by the "god man" to lie on the couch.

"Niangniang, why do you have to do this, if you are tired of your body, and ......"

Zhuge Erya pursed her lips and smiled, "It's okay, if those people don't see you and me like this, how can they let him go?" ”

She gently stroked her slightly bulging lower abdomen, "Fortunately, now you have changed a little, and no one recognizes you...... The Great Piano Saint. ”

The "man of God" lowered his head, looked eagerly at the queen's belly, did not speak for a long time, and only said to himself silently in his heart: "As long as you become a real god, you can be with her forever and get her eternal favor." ”

The next day, Jiang Que entered the palace again to treat the saint, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the queen's face again. After not seeing her for a few days, the queen's expression was languishing, her eyes were full of sleep, her goose egg face was slightly plump, and her slender waist was also a lot rounder.

Before leaving, Jiang Que asked again: "Niangniang's complexion is inappropriate, can you let the deity take a look?" ”

"No, I haven't slept well in the past few days." The queen said coldly.

In any case, Jiang Que was just suspicious at first glance, and whether the queen was pregnant or not was directly related to the safety of the saint and the stability of the country. He was originally a paranoid person, and he knew that even if he waited for a while, there would be great variables, so he had an idea: "In this case, it is better to play a song for the queen to calm the nerves and replenish qi." ”。

The queen said, "Okay, give me a seat." ”

Hearing the order, the official brought a sandalwood round stool, on which there were one hundred and eight piano masters, each with a posture, lifelike. Jiang Que sat cross-legged on the group stool and called out "Magpie Qi" to play.

Jiang Que sat upright with his hands in front of his chest, crossed his fingers to simulate the flight of a bird, and after moving his fingers, he slowly started playing.

The queen listened to the sound of the piano and relaxed and closed her eyes. As if she was in the sea of flowers in Changyang Valley, she walked all the way on the stone slab under her feet, feeling extremely peaceful and comfortable. She walked and walked until she walked into the Yandi Temple.

Looking at the statue of Emperor Yan in front of him, for some reason, a desire to pray surged in his heart.

What to pray for?

Pray that the fetus in her womb can be born and grow up safely, the key is that it must be a boy, and finally become the saint of the Vault Continent safely.

"Stop!" In the main hall, Zhuge angrily broke in all the way through the outer door and burst into a loud shout.

The queen was still immersed in her own thoughts, and was about to start praying, when she did not feel the movement above the main hall at all.

Jiang Que did not show panic because of the appearance of Zhuge anger, but played more and more quickly.

"Emperor Yan, please bless the fetus in Zhuge Erya's womb......"

"Stop!"

This time, Zhuge had already summoned his immortal friend in anger, and the sound of Jiang Que's piano was dispersed again and again. Jiang Que was hit hard, and the whole person was ejected out of the way, spitting blood from his mouth.

However, he slowly raised his head and smiled. Because he had already asked through Shennongqin, he learned the answer he wanted, and he also got the effect of this move, which made Zhuge Clan mess up.

Zhuge Erya was completely awakened, she saw her angry father, and suddenly understood that she had been tricked, and her face turned pale in an instant. However, looking at the other people in the Wolong Palace, she knew that she couldn't kill Jiang Que and destroy the magpie yet.

The queen tried her best to restrain her purple lips with anger, "Quezun is injured, come here, send Quezun back to Shennong Villa!" ”

***

The people who escorted Jiang Que back to the city had a guard of officials, among them, all the people who were on duty in the Wolong Hall that day were listed.

Jiang Que saw this posture and knew that it was not good, but at this time, his cultivation was greatly damaged, so he could only let others go back home.

It was a long, dangerous road, because the group did not travel on the harp, but on the most primitive means of transportation in the dome: the horse-drawn carriage. Jiang Que knew that he must not touch the qin at this moment, once the sound starts, it may attract someone to kill him.

However, this news must be passed on to trustworthy people, and the fastest way is to finish his work and use up the rest of his cultivation to transmit the sound. After considering various factors, Jiang Que chose his voice transmission object, Shi Yao.

Outside the car window, the sunset gradually set, and Jiang Que gazed at the glow of the sky for the last time, until the edge of the red sun gradually disappeared into the clouds.

Late at night, the team stopped in place and set up camp. Everyone slept one by one, leaving only four people to guard Jiang Que in the carriage.

Jiang Que summoned the magpie, stroked the tail from the head, and wiped the dust off the body. His eyes sank, he closed his eyes, felt the flow of spiritual power in his chest, and concentrated on mobilizing the remaining strength in his body.

Opening his eyes and his hands fell, Jiang Que moved his ten fingers quickly, playing the last words in the fastest rhythm.

The queen is pregnant, and the gods in the palace are-

When the officer guarding outside the carriage heard the sound of the piano, he immediately opened the curtain of the carriage and looked inside, but what he saw was an extremely strange scene.

Jiang Que's expression was pale, and he was holding back his strength to play the piano, but he was unconscious: his ten fingers were gone!

I don't know where my fingers are, and his piano, his body, is soaked in blood.

Suddenly, Jiang Que screamed, blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell directly on the piano.

"Fire! Fire! One of the officers shouted in fright, and the people around him froze in shock. The magpie suddenly caught fire and burned.

"Run!" The still conscious officer ran away, but as soon as he turned around, the sound of the piano sounded again.

"Piano...... Jean, I'm going to play the piano......" he muttered to himself suddenly. And the entire Guards, like him, dreamed of it.

Everyone, no matter what position they slept, picked up their piano in a trance in their dreams.

"Ahh - As soon as the strings were touched, the ten fingers were cut off in an instant, and they didn't even see who the enemy was.

In an instant, the Gyeonggi Thoroughfare, which the group had traveled, turned into a sea of fire, and all the pianos were burned, leaving only charred corpses and stump fingers scattered everywhere.