Chapter 6: The Ninth Age of the Resurrection Year
"Niangniang......" Luochen looked at Leng Yue, who was immersed in sadness, and only said two words. ( .)
Stopping laughing, Leng Yue asked blankly, "What are you doing here?" You all want me to save the Holy Dragon and save the people, I did it, but what did I get? Is it a reward for me that the people who love me are leaving one after another? It's ridiculous......"
Luochen sighed slightly, took out a bag from his arms and handed it to Leng Yue and said, "This is the second bag, take a look!" ”
The tips left by Master Luochen? Why is it being taken out at this moment? Is there a way to save the ninth age? Leng Yue snatched it and couldn't wait to open it, but only a black pill rolled out of it.
Luochen said in surprise: "Soul Rejuvenation Pill!" I didn't expect that the treasure that Master had searched for all his life was left to you. ”
"Soul Resurrection Pill? What does it do? Leng Yue's eyes lit up with hope.
"The Soul Resurrection Pill can resurrect people who have been dead for three days." Luochen replied quietly.
"Really?" Leng Yue was in a hurry to open Nian Jiuling's mouth and stuff it in......
"Wait...... The Pill of Resurrection must be made of blood, and the person who takes the Pill is connected to the life of the person who contributed blood, so you should be careful. If he dies, you will die too! Luochen hurriedly stopped it and said the consequences.
Leng Yue smiled faintly and said: "I used the forbidden technique to exchange blood for him, so, if I die, he will also die, and if he dies, I will not die." In this way, we are even, and we can live and die together, which is also a kind of luck! After speaking, Leng Yue bit her middle finger and smeared the blood on it, and then fed it to Nian Jiuling.
The pill melted in his mouth, and soon, white smoke came out of Nian Jiuling's body, and Leng Yue took off the clothes at the wound and saw that the wound was healing rapidly. A quarter of an hour later, Nian Jiuling opened his eyes, saw Leng Yue and said in surprise: "Why are you also dead?" Go back, I don't deserve you like this. ”
Leng Yue snorted and said, "Get up, the king of Hades won't accept me at all, how can I die?" ”
Nian Jiuling looked around and found that he was still in the palace, and the sun above his head was shining on him, and then he realized that he was not dead.
"I ...... What's going on? Nian Jiuling asked in a daze.
Leng Yue suddenly changed her face, slapped Nian Jiuling hard, and scolded: "Your life is mine, how can you end the book list without my permission?" ”
Nian Jiuling raised his head and saw the traces of blood and tears on Leng Yue's face, his heart ached, and he lowered his head guiltily.
Leng Yue wiped her face, looked at Luochen and said, "Why did you come here?" What about the rest of the tips? ”
Luochen said: "Master told me the time, as for the next tip, it will be a long time before it can be delivered to you." ”
Leng Yue waved her hand indifferently and said: "That's it, this bag appears at the right time, it seems that the Venerable Master can predict the prophet, and I don't force it, I may cause trouble if I see it in advance!" ”
Luochen nodded and turned to leave. Gently go as he comes gently, waving his sleeves and not taking away a cloud......
Fang Qingzhuo saw that the ninth year old was resurrected, and his heart was relieved, at least he would not be hated by Leng Yue, then he still had a chance. Compared to Ling Tian and Lin Wenlang, his chances of winning are still very great, if he is compared to Nian Jiuling, it should be five or five opposites, fortunately, he is no longer out of the palace, and if he stays, he will have a lot of chances to get close to Leng Yue, and it is not impossible to win back her heart.
Nian Jiuling's resurrection made Leng Yue very happy, but at the same time, facing Fang Qingzhuo and Nian Jiuling would still make her feel at a loss, because she didn't know who she really loved, so she had to play Tai Chi with them in an evasive way. Later, Fang Qingzhuo and Nian Jiuling found out about Leng Yue's escape, and the two of them never forced her anymore, everything, let it be.
On this day, Leng Yue rarely sneaked to the cold palace to see Concubine Yan, Concubine Yan looked at Leng Yue and said, "Why did you lose weight?" Stressed? ”
Leng Yue nodded, sat beside Concubine Yan, put her head on her lap, and said lazily: "I'm tired, sister, let's go out, the situation here is not very good, and the Queen Mother said that I was playing with fire."
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Concubine Yan smiled faintly and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry, I still have to report the affairs in the palace to my father." ”
Leng Yue sighed and said, "Sister, promise me not to let yourself be hurt, okay?" I really don't want anything to happen to you, I almost lost my ninth age a few days ago, my heart was broken, I'm really afraid that something will happen to you again. ”
Concubine Yan stroked Leng Yue's hair heartbrokenly and said, "Don't worry, my sister has martial arts, don't be afraid." Your current condition is not very good, if you can pull the queen off the horse, you will become the queen yourself as soon as possible, the emperor's health is getting worse and worse, if he dies, you will lose your biggest supporter. ”
Leng Yue nodded, then shook her head and said, "No, I can't be the queen, one, I don't have the power of the Feng family with a solid foundation." Second, I can't take off the hat of the demon concubine, and the people are currently waiting, if I can't come up with a reason to serve the public, the people won't support me. Third, the queen has a close relationship with the Jialan Kingdom, if she is moved, Jialan will definitely attack on a large scale, and the people will suffer at that time. ”
"Hehe, look at what you said, one, two, in fact, you are too soft-hearted, that's why you are so painful." Concubine Yan said jokingly.
Leng Yue smiled faintly, maybe, soft-hearted people are destined to pay the price for their soft-heartedness.
Leng Yue sat for a while and left, and after coming out, she walked aimlessly, and when she looked up, she walked under the tree where she had met Lin Wenlang when she was a palace maid. At this moment, Lin Wenlang was leaning on the tree and pretending to sleep.
Leng Yue stood quietly by the tree, leaning down and looking at him. At the moment, he is comfortable. His eyebrows were stretched, his healthy skin was bathed in spots of light through the leaves, and his face alternated between light and dark.
"Are you comfortable?"
"Mother?" He opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes full of surprise.
He has a magic that just looking at you will make you fall into beauty and be unable to extricate yourself. Leng Yue can feel in his adoring eyes that he loves her incomparably, believes in her, and even worships her with the most pious heart in the world.
And in reality? No one will read his heart through these peach blossom eyes.
Could it be that she didn't understand him three years ago? Is he now a changer, or is he not as spoiled as he appears to be?
"What are you thinking?" Lin Wenlang got up and used his hand to shield the cold moon from the hot and poisonous sun.
"Why use sorcery? …… What exactly do you want? You tell me, what exactly do you want to do? Say, "Why use sorcery?" Don't you know that it's going to ruin you? Stop, promise me to stop, okay? The last time I heard about your death, I was already broken, do you want me to be tortured like that again? Leng Yue remembered Nian Jiuling's words, and she wanted to ask for an understanding.
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