Chapter 835: The Order of the Taichang Holy Temple

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Emperor Longteng clearly felt that Queen Feng was hostile to Xin Lin.

This is not like the usual style of the Phoenix Queen.

Feng Hou's hand was stunned, and her bright and moving face was a little more aggrieved.

"The saint, the concubines do this, but it is all for the face of the saint and the face of the dragon. How did Xin Lin's three-star spirit master get it, the saint knew best. This is the birthday banquet of the saint, if Xin Lin messes up, it will be a loss of face for the saint. The concubine knew that the saint was concerned about Chu's affection, but the brothers had to settle the account. ”

Queen Feng said and wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Queen, I know that you are sympathetic to me. But Xin Lin's child's craftsmanship is really good, and you have also eaten that delicious steamed bun. ”

Emperor Longteng sighed, and the palms and backs of his hands were full of meat.

"Holy Lord, that's because you haven't tasted Lingshou Peach Bun. The Lingshou peach bun made by Yang Su is also a must-have in the world, and the concubine is preparing to give it to you and the Queen Mother to taste. ”

Queen Feng said goodbye and motioned to her palace maids.

The palace maid under her command quickly sent a plate of Lingshou peach buns.

"Shengshang's birthday, Lingshou peach bun is just in time, sage, you see, this Shoushou peach bun is not only exquisite, but also tastes unique."

The queen of the phoenix said that she was about to send a longevity peach bag.

Emperor Longteng turned out to be a longevity peach bag, and was about to deliver it to his mouth, when suddenly his subordinates were beaten.

"It's not too early, queen, you still have to worry about the guests in the palace these days, you step down first, Lingshou peach bag, and I will send it to the queen mother tomorrow."

After hearing this, Ying Ying bowed and retreated.

As soon as the phoenix queen retreated, Emperor Longteng's eyes changed.

He was extremely quick and glanced at the plate of peach buns.

But I saw him pick up a longevity peach bag, and on the back of his hand, the green tendons moved.

In an instant, the longevity peach bun froze into a hard bonus.

"What a Yang Su, he actually calculated it on my head."

Emperor Longteng waved his sleeves, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

But the killing machine flashed by, and soon calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

"Pass the order down and invite Tai Changqing to come."

After a while, I saw a monk in monk's clothes walking in.

The Wind Breath monk looked a little tired, and his handsome face had a faint blue color under his eyes.

As soon as he entered the door, the Wind Breath Monk was stunned.

He leaned over and picked up the Lingshou peach bag.

"Wind breath, look at it, the matter of the Dragon Ancient Cemetery is really paper that can't contain the fire, one or two, they all want to come to test me and test Longteng."

Emperor Longteng's face was as usual, looking at the monk of Fengxi, with an uncertain look in his eyes.

"Holy Lord, the soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth."

In the hands of the Wind Breath monk, the Lingshou peach bag has been restored to its original state, how can it have a little frozen appearance.

Emperor Longteng's eyes flashed slightly.

"So, over there in the Taichang Holy Courtyard, but have you figured out the true identity of the group that broke into the Dragon Ancient Cemetery?"

Emperor Longteng asked a little hurriedly.

In the final analysis, the people who successfully broke into the dragon bone cemetery and took away that part of the dragon veins were the culprits, and those who went to Zixiao City were probably the ones who leaked the news.

"Saint, that group of people belong to different forces, and they are no longer in Zixiao City at this time...... Maybe someone is still in Zixiao City, but they are not under the control of the Holy Master. ”

Monk Fengxi narrowed his eyes and answered the question.

"This ...... So what should I do now? ”

Emperor Longteng wanted to speak and stopped.

"Have a good 40th birthday on the Holy One."

Monk Fengxi looked at the Lingshou peach bun and thought to himself, I haven't eaten white jade buns for a long time.

"Let the imperial dining room make a plate of longevity peach buns, and tomorrow morning, order someone to send it to the Queen Mother."

In the imperial study, the voice of Emperor Longteng came out.