Chapter 52 Design
"In addition to sealing the two bodies in the ancestral hall, it also seals the memories of the young Lord Mist and Princess Sleevemaru, as well as skills, and only when they are reincarnated can they be inherited."
"And the power is sealed?" Wan Qixue is stupid, the idol is such a powerful character now, if it is inheriting the internal force of a thousand years ago, what would it look like against the sky?
Mo Weiyi didn't expect such a surprise to exist, "Then if I am really the reincarnation of Princess Sleeve Pill and inherit my skills, wouldn't I become very powerful?" ”
"Uh...... These skills were sealed in order to help the reincarnation of the two adults deal with the demon girl. The white farmer's eyes flashed as he spoke, "The two adults have been reincarnated and have no memory, but the regret is reincarnated with resentment and curse, with memory, once she appears, she will definitely seek revenge on the two adults." Now that the reincarnation of the two adults has been found, the sleeve pity will definitely appear soon, so you should hurry up and find the three pieces of jade and come to inherit the memories and skills. ”
Hearing what the owner of the white village said, Mo Weiyi was entangled, "I only want to inherit the skills, not the memory." ”
The owner of Bai Zhuang immediately said excitedly: "How can it be, back then, the two kings were in turmoil for your court, and Lord Light Mist died for you, how could you not inherit your memory and reunite with Lord Light Mist." ”
At this time, Lord Wan Qi coughed heavily, and the owner of the white village quickly shut up, and then said: "It's okay, it's okay, Miss Mo, it doesn't matter if you don't want to inherit, it's okay to be alone on the Light Mist King, hehe......"
Having said that, Mo Weiyi only felt weird, but more unhappy, stepped on the stool and slapped the table, "Is that because of me?" That's obviously because he's too stupid and calculated, okay? Am I the one who died innocently? I haven't settled accounts with them yet. ”
Mo Weiyi said this, there was nothing wrong, the owner of the white village had nothing to say, got up and waved his sleeves and left, "In short, you two just want to be together, hum." ”
The owner of the white village left, leaving a few young people looking at each other, Chu Xiuwen rubbed over and said, "Yiyi, you really don't want to be with Mu Qingcheng?" ”
Mo Weiyi's face flushed, thinking of Mu Qingcheng's kiss, and being stared at by Chu Xiuwen and a few people, Mo Weiyi only felt uncomfortable: "I don't want to, I don't want to do it at all." Okay, okay, let's put these things down for the time being, what's the pity, hasn't it appeared yet, isn't it, don't be in a hurry to find jade or something, I haven't been home for a long time, pack up our things, and we'll leave home tomorrow. ”
Here Mo Weiyi and the others were about to pack their bags and leave the villa, and at the same time, Mu Qingcheng, who was straight and proud on the west mountain, was meeting with an old man.
Mu Qingcheng stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the red lotus all over the mountain, and couldn't see his emotions. "Why are you here this time?"
The old man blew his beard and said angrily, "Can't I come to see my apprentice if I'm fine?" ”
Mu Qingcheng turned his head to look at him, "Since I was a child, it will be no good for you to appear." ”
The old man smiled, "How many things have you remembered lately?" ”
"A pair of eyes!"
"Oh? Whose eyes? ”
Mu Qingcheng stared at the old man faintly, "Whose eyes are you talking about?" ”
The old man sneered, "I'm here to tell you the whereabouts of the third piece of jade, and you've already got two pieces." ”
Mu Qingcheng snorted lightly, and he answered. Then he asked, "You said that her soul element has come to this world?" But why didn't you tell me where it was? ”
The old man's eyes widened and he stammered, "You...... You...... Haven't you met yet? ”
"Should this king meet? This king met a woman with the same eyes as her, and she was very seductive. He forgot about himself, thinking of Mo Weiyi, Mu Qingcheng's face darkened, and he spoke with gritted teeth.
At the end, Mu Qingcheng asked again, "Is the sleeve pill the woman I loved in my previous life?" ”
The old man paused and asked tentatively, "How do you feel?" ”
Mu Qingcheng looked at him with a pair of eyes shining inwardly, "I can't remember how I felt, I can't tell, it's awkward, a lot of things seem to be coming out, but they are stuck in my head." ”
Old man: "...... Then let it be, old man, I didn't say it, it's all up to your own heart, don't push yourself too hard. ”
"Is it all up to your heart?" Mu Qingcheng muttered, and the hateful girl flashed in front of her again.
In the distance, Murwiy suddenly sneezed loudly.
Looking at Mu Tingcheng, who had always been moody, his face was black for a while and red for a while, the old man was secretly refreshed, and decided not to tell Mu Tingcheng the truth first, "Fate will naturally meet, if you don't recognize each other, just because the curse hasn't disappeared yet, so you still have to find the last piece of ancient soul jade as soon as possible, inherit the memory and skill earlier, find the sleeve and kill her completely, and then go to fall in love with your little beauty." ”
Mu Qingcheng snorted coldly, "Where is the last piece?" ”
The old man grinned and said embarrassedly, "This last piece of Kodama is in the place you least want to go...... You've been away from the world for so long, and it's time for His Royal Highness to come out of the mountain. ”
On April 23, the thirteenth year of the frame land, the royal ancestor worships the ancestors in the first tomb, and returns on April 27, the Royal Dragon City is crowded with people at this time every year, noisy and prosperous. On the day of the royal return, the escort procession was immense, from the prince's concubines to the officials' guards, and the carriages and horses surrounded the emperor's dragon as firmly as a city wall. But even if the defense has been so meticulous, it is still a hundred secrets, and as soon as Emperor Mu Mingde's dragon bowl entered the Dragon City, it was suddenly attacked, and for a while, the cries for help, shouts, escapes, crying, and weapons colliding sounds, all voices were heard in unison, endlessly.
The commander of the guards shouted for escort, the women and children shrank in the carriage and shivered, and the officials of all sizes took refuge. The adult princes rode tall horses around the dragon and surrounded them, the guards fought hard to kill the assassins, and the emperor Mu Mingde Taishan collapsed in front of him and did not change color, sitting firmly on the dragon and watching all this coldly, without the slightest panic, and the dragon's power was fully displayed.
But even if it was so tight, an arrow feather suddenly shot out from the oblique thorn, and it rushed straight to the dragon, and the princes who had never seen the bloody scene were suddenly stupid, and the guards fought desperately The assassin had no time to save him, Mu Mingde's face finally changed, staring at the arrow feather flying quickly, and closed his eyes angrily. The expected pain did not appear, Mu Mingde opened his eyes, and saw a man in white with arrow feathers on his shoulders fixed to the dragon, and he saw the thick worry in the young man's eyes, and his heart was extremely shaken.
At this moment, another arrow feather flew over and directly stabbed the Seven Princes next to the dragon.
"Jiaxing!" Mu Mingde shouted. Mu Jiaxing, the seventh prince, is now Mu Mingde's favorite son.
The man in white turned around, glanced at Mu Jiaxing, and found that he couldn't die, and after looking Mu Mingde up and down to make sure that he was not injured, he pulled out the arrow feather on his shoulder and entered the assassin circle.
The addition of the man in white made the princes in a daze also come back to their senses, and they all drew their swords to join the team of killing the assassins, and they gained the upper hand in a moment, and the assassins quickly retreated, and the young man slowly closed his eyes when he saw the assassins retreating.
The man in white opened his eyes again, and in the golden palace, there is only one place in the world where such luxury can be done, and that is the palace.
As soon as the man opened his eyes, someone quickly ran out, and in a short time a group of footsteps hurried to him. "Yan'er!"
Before seeing him, he heard his voice first, what a familiar call, Mu Tianyan's heart was extremely sour, and he closed his eyes and suppressed his emotions.
Mu Mingde walked quickly to the side of the bed and waved his hand to let the imperial doctor take the pulse. He called softly, "Yan'er, Yan'er, my father has come to see you, but are you awake?" ”
Mu Tianyan heard the call, but he didn't open his eyes.
The imperial doctor stepped forward and knelt down: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Chen is no longer in danger of life, but the arrow feather penetrates the left arrow, the injury is too serious, and there is too much blood loss, so His Royal Highness King Chen may need some time to wake up completely." ”
When Mu Mingde heard that there was no danger to his life, he breathed a deep sigh of relief. "Wait carefully, no matter what medicinal materials Yan Er's injury needs, no matter how valuable, go to the treasury and bring it to him, and you must not leave sequelae."
The imperial doctors hurriedly knelt down again: "The ministers obey the order." ”
Then Mu Mingde called again: "Li Siming." ”
The eldest duke at the head hurriedly stepped forward: "The slave is here!" ”
"Spread my will, King Mu of Chen has made a meritorious contribution to protecting him, and from today onwards, he will cancel the punishment of not stepping into the imperial city, and reward thousands of batches of silk cloth, 10,000 taels of gold, and 100 acres of fertile land."
"Slaves obey!"
Mu Qianyan closed his eyes from beginning to end, listening to all this sadly, the fate of people is really ridiculous, he lost his power and name in an instant, and he doubled his grace in an instant. This is his father, but the father and son seem to be walking on thin ice.
Hearing Mu Mingde sigh slightly and get up and leave, Mu Qianyan finally relaxed and fell asleep, he knew that his fate had changed dramatically again today.
Mu Qianyan woke up again, it was already a day and a night, struggling to get up, hula lala kneeling under the bed for a piece of imperial doctors, palace maids, and eunuchs, seeing Mu Qianyan completely awakened, the hall was instantly busy, and he came up to check the pulse, brought tea and water to send medicine, and went to inform the emperor's ...... Mu Tianyan was in a trance for a while, as if he had returned to the days when his father still loved him many years ago, and it seemed so strange and cold. The pain of four years ago slowly cracked in Mu Qianyan's heart, and he couldn't like this cold, inflammatory, inflammatory, palace anymore.
Emperor Mu Mingde came quickly when he got the news, and when he saw Mu Tianyan sitting there in a daze, he walked over and sat next to him cordially, and called in a low voice: "Yan'er"
Mu Qingcheng looked at Mu Mingde back to his senses, and was stunned for a few seconds to realize that this was his father, and he got out of bed with his body to salute, where was Mu Mingde willing to do it, and hurriedly helped him, "Yan'er has an injury on his body, and this vulgar ceremony is still waived." ”
Mu Qianyan slowly brushed aside Mu Mingde's hand, raised his head again, his eyes were red, his voice trembled, and he struggled to raise his hand, kneel, and kowtow, "Unfilial son, please say hello to my father."
Mu Mingde's eyes turned red for a moment, "My good son, you have grown up, and your father has not been able to watch you grow up, my emperor." ”