The one hundred and tenth episode of Qianqiu Que forced the palace to let Xian
Before the trial, the mother fainted.
When I opened my eyes again, the lights and candles flickered. Only Lihe and Hemu Luo were guarding by the bed, and Niangniang's eyes were gloomy, and she asked, "What time is it?" β
"The first moment of ugliness." Leave and look at the leak, replied.
"But is there any change in the matter?" The mother asked.
"Nope." Mu Luo replied: "Niangniang just have to rest quietly." β
It was quiet inside, the door was pushed open a crack, and there was a whisper outside: "Niangniang is awake." "Lihe walked towards the threshold, trying to cover the door again.
"Come on in." Niangniang said to the back of Lihe.
Leaving and turning back, he was about to speak, and the immortals outside the door rushed in, which were those immortals who hid in the sky during the chaos of the day. Away from the desire to block, helpless. Knocked to the side. Zhixi was at the back, not following the turbulence, but walked over silently and slowly, supporting the staggering departure.
"How does Niangniang plan to settle the Heavenly Realm in the future?"
"Niangniang's illness is weak, and the secret realm has not been preserved, is the heavenly realm going to become the second secret realm?"
"There is no queen of the mother, where will the heavenly realm go in the future?"
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Seven mouths, thousands of years of words, a chaotic voice of questioning.
"Who leaked the news that Niangniang was critically ill?" Li and Wen heard this overlapping question, and he was not angry, but he didn't know who he was asking.
"I don't know," Zhixi replied softly: "I went into the medicine and begged for medicine, but it was already a mess, and they were all rushing to this side. Otherwise, I'll stop them now. β
Lihe grabbed Zhixi's sleeves and said, "Zhixi, don't interfere." "He was afraid of her and would cause trouble and burn himself. Her previous misfortune has not yet been cleared, and she cannot be convicted of a new crime because of the conflict.
Lihe pulled Zhixi to stop in place, and with the body of a wasted god, he looked behind the immortals who questioned what happened to Niangniang, and said, "Niangniang has not died yet." All the Divine Monarchs and Immortal Envoys, where did they get the message, did they actually want to force the palace with Gonggong and Chaos Ancestors? β
Those immortals, turned their heads, looked at Lihe, and saw that although his cultivation was exhausted, it was difficult to hide his luxurious temperament. "In what qualifications do you speak to us?" One of the immortals questioned him, "Colleagues? You don't seem to count. What qualifications do you have to speak on behalf of your mother, do you belong to the secret realm? It doesn't seem to count. β
"Since the Divine Monarch is so particular about seniority, what qualifications do you have to challenge the co-master of the Six Realms? When the daytime work is chaotic again, everyone, but where? "Detachment and neither humility nor arrogance, based on reason.
"Stop, stop." Niangniang scolded and left, struggling to sit up, the wood fell in front of Niangniang, helped her up, and picked up an embroidered pillow next to her, stuffed it behind Niangniang, and let her lean on the edge of the couch. Listen to the voice of the mother, and keep silent.
"My Majesty, rebellions are frequent. The old things in the secret realm, the repetition of the heavenly realm, is the Feng family's daughter, I, without virtue and incompetence," Niangniang said: "Now I am indeed terminally ill and have no children, since the gods and friends have all known, and I will not be burdened by summoning, so I have the right to declare hereby that Nuwa Feng is willing to abdicate and give way to the virtuous, and the capable will live in it." β
The capable live there, who is the capable? The gods looked at each other, and they couldn't imagine that Niangniang was so weak and so simple, and they only asked a few words, and they actually wanted to give way.
"In order to show equality, within the Six Realms, all those who have been innocent for many generations can gather in the day after tomorrow, and those who are high in the discipline will be governed by all walks of life, and those who are high in virtue will be promoted by the spirits of all walks of life, and those who are high in skill and high in virtue and expected by all will be the king!" Niangniang blurted out, as if even if she was in a daze, she was thinking about it.
This one, everyone envies and competes for it, but in the eyes of the mother, it is ordinary, and it is cumbersome and disgusting, and it is a long time to retreat.
"Mother is merciful." The gods were satisfied, and folded their hands and withdrew.
Qianqiu Que, quiet again.
"Leave, Muluo," the mother instructed the two: "You also go back to rest, my illness has made you tired." β
"This is what we have to do." Leave and say.
Leave and call the fairy outside the door to guard the mother. He and Mu Luo, leading Zhixi, retreated. When he returned to Luoying Palace, he instructed the fairy Shu in the palace to boil the medicine and send it to the mother.
"Me, but where should I go?" Zhixi asked, "I should be guilty." Stay in the Sakura Palace and get you in trouble. β
The problem of being away from her and seeing her and being estranged from others is still vaguely there, and he is used to it. However, now, he himself inexplicably did not know how to answer. In the past, they still had the love of husband and wife, but now, they have added a layer of estrangement to kill relatives.
"Let's still live in the Musk Smoke Temple." For a long time, I left and squeezed out this sentence. After all, she can't be left with nowhere to go.
"Thank you, God-king." Zhixi bowed, and then, turned around, and walked towards the Musk Smoke Palace. The footsteps, very light, very light.
Lihe stared at her back for a long time, and suddenly stopped her: "Zhixi." β
Zhixi turned around and looked at him with great affection. It seemed as if waiting for him to stay.
"I suddenly remembered something," Lihe asked, looking past her soul-soothing eyes and looking at the hollow darkness of the night, "Chaos Yuan Zhu, can you send it to the Chaos Heavenly Hub?" It's settled. β
"You don't worry." Zhixi's eyes were covered with a layer of mist: "You don't believe me anymore." β
"No, no," Lihe tried to defend, but the appearance of Tutu betrayed his sincerity: "I'm just afraid, Niangniang can't withstand any variables anymore." Qiankun gossip, how long can she be protected, and whether she can protect her in time, is uncertain. β
"If you don't believe me, you can go to the Chaos Heavenly Hub and ask the Yellow Turban Lux in person." Zhixi obviously blamed him, and deliberately scolded him: "I see, you don't have to give money to me in this musk smoke hall." Although I am not a gentleman, I do not want to eat the food that comes to me. β
Seeing her teary-eyed, and feeling sorry for her, he blamed himself for not suspecting her for no reason, and causing her to suffer under the fence like this. He suddenly ran up a few steps and hugged her. Or perhaps, this is his true heart, no matter how much he wants to struggle, he can't break free, his love for her.
Zhixi felt his heavy arms wrap around her slender and bewitching waist, and the corners of his mouth were on his shoulders, showing a seductive smile.
"I'll send you to the Musk Smoke Temple." Lihe felt that he was being swayed by emotions again, and he felt that it was inappropriate, so he let go of her and walked in front of her and said.
Moon shadow, like a hook.
Leng Buding, a cold arrow, crossed the mottled gap of the tree in the moonlight, and swirled towards Zhixi. Zhixi could dodge, but deliberately didn't dodge. Liyu didn't know what she was thinking, and when she saw the arrow shooting towards Zhixi, she nervously held Zhan Lu to protect her, and the arrow shattered when it touched Zhan Lu's blade.
"Fool, don't you know how to hide?" Without even thinking about it, he said this sentence that Zhixi was extremely familiar with in the past.
Who are the fools? Even this arrow was deliberately conjured up by me and shot myself. Zhixi thought so, but she was shy and lovely, and she looked naΓ―ve in the past.
"It's a pity, my cultivation is gone, but it's a waste of God," Lihe faced Zhixi, and he was vainly self-conscious, without any concern, in fact, his cultivation was in the body of the person in front of him at the moment: "Even Zhanlu is broken, in the future, how can I protect you again?" You have to grow a little bit of yourself. β
I have a heart, and I am earlier than you. Zhixi thought so. It was indeed said in his mouth: "I heard that there is a Fenglin Continent in the South China Sea, where many immortals live, and they use the phoenix beak and Linjiao to decoction to make paste, which is called continuous string ointment, which can continue the broken place of the sword and crossbow." β
"It's just a legend." Lihe said: "It is also said that there are sharks in the South China Sea, who live in the water, are good at weaving, and often sell silk. In fact, it is to guard Fenglin Continent and let the living beings have no return. β
"Lihe, you have changed," Zhixi looked at her, with pity in her eyes: "When did you become arrogant." β
"When you are young and frivolous, you have not experienced the hardships of the world." Leave and answer. In the calm eyes, what is written is still as perseverance as ever, but now there are more vicissitudes and open-mindedness, so I can forgive her.
"If I can give it back to you," Zhixi said, referring to his spiritual cultivation in her body, and they all understood, "I will not take it for myself." It's just that even Wei Ruodu, the initiator, can't take it out. I owe you nothing but you. Because of this, I am willing to go to the South China Sea to find the phoenix ointment for you and repair your Zhanlu sword. It's a little bit of my heart and compensation. β
"Nonsense." Lihe yelled at her. Actually, he was worried about her, or worried about her.
"In the past, it was you who took risks for me," Zhixi said affectionately: "This time, let me do something for you, okay?" β
"Why? Why are you? When a man is so depressed that he lets a woman take risks for him, what he loses is not only his self-esteem, but also destined to be embarrassed again: "We have no relationship for a long time!" β
"I love you." This is the first and only time in Zhixi's life that she has said this sentence.
"What do you say? What did you just say? Leaving and looking back, there was uncontrollable emotion in his eyes. He waited for this sentence for a thousand years, and after a thousand years, when he heard such a situation, his heart had mixed feelings: "Do you say it again? β
"Sometimes, I often think, what is he doing like this, taking advantage of the cultivation of the two of you to save a Wandering Garden? Now, I know, he is for the Hades King, who is a descendant of the Styx Ancestor. He was afraid that his father would one day be involved and forced to live in exile. A devil like him can do everything for the people who are important to him. I, why can't I do something for you. Zhixi didn't repeat those three words, it's too cheesy, not to mention, it's not sincere.
However, even a word against his heart was enough to bring tears to Lihe's eyes, and the hands on her shoulders were trembling, and he looked at her, looking at her beautiful face, and his lips couldn't help but cover her lips.
"I won't let you go." He said, "If you don't dislike my incompetence now, let's go together, go into seclusion, and go to a place where no one knows us, okay?" Forget all grievances and live a good life. β
Zhixi, but fluttering, fluttering, has long since left, in the air, only Zhixi, rich fragrance.