Lan'er found the soul lock bell and gave it to Ning Huchen. There was originally more than one soul locking bell, a total of seven, six delicate and delicate small round bells, and the middle one was larger, connected together. Every time it moves, it emits a distant and ethereal sound. No wonder the universe is not used, this is simply tailor-made for women. But it is big to wear on the wrist, Ning Huchen thought about it, this thing can only be worn on the feet and neck.

In this case, the question of how she will go to humanity is a question. The daughter of a normal family, who would wear such amorous ornaments on her feet. When she was still a person, she was a good person, and everyone was beautiful. But on second thought, if she had appeared in a completely different style, Jing Yu might not have recognized herself at all.

Before Ning Huchen left the Demon Dao, Lan'er said worriedly, "My lord, during the period of wearing the Soul Locking Bell, you will become a mortal completely. If you encounter mortal danger and have to take off your spell to protect yourself, your demonic energy is enough to alarm the dragon, and although you may barely escape, it is extremely dangerous. ”

Ning Huchen only smiled and took Lan'er's hand: "Don't worry, I have been a mortal in humanity for sixteen years, so why not go back and be a mortal for a while?"

So, Ning Huchen went to humanity and became a dancing girl who was about to be sent to the palace, under the pseudonym Chen Yining.

A clear light descended from the sky, and Yuan Jia stood under the majestic palace gate. Haoran's immortal aura evoked the sleeping dragon. The giant dragon condensed with golden light slowly opened his eyes: "Such a powerful immortal power, which immortal venerable is it?"

The gold and silver light shine together, and it is extremely bright. However, this image is not visible to others.

Yuan Jia waved his hand slightly: "Junior Yuan Jia, I have seen the god of Zhongshan, the predecessor of Candle Dragon." I have heard that the humane royal family has signed a contract with Shenlong for the rest of the world, and it is actually you, the predecessor of the candle dragon. How fortunate they are to have your doppelganger here. ”

The candle dragon was stunned, the dragon's eyes were slightly glared, how many years have passed, no one has recognized its identity, not to mention that it appeared in the palace is only a small doppelganger. The faint immortal power of this immortal venerable in front of him also made it not to be underestimated. It let out a laugh: "Good born strong junior, good sharp eyesight." ”

Yuanjia respects it and is not afraid of it, and his demeanor and deeds are clear and clear: "The predecessors of the candle dragon regarded it as day, the eyes as the night, the blowing as the winter, the breath as the summer, the absence of drinking, the absence of food, the breath of the wind." Thousands of miles long, in the east of nothing. Naturally, it is impossible to be here. The younger generation came this time to find the ancient artifacts left by the great god Nuwa and bring them back to the Heavenly Dao, so as not to fall into the hands of the unscrupulous people in the Six Realms, and ask the seniors to fulfill them. ”

Candle Dragon said: "This seat does not interfere in the affairs of the Six Realms, but only protects the safety of the royal family." You are no less powerful than this seat, and this seat believes that if the Nuwa Stone is in your hands, it will definitely play its due value. If there is no important matter, this seat will not show up, you can do it yourself. ”

After the candle dragon finished speaking, the golden light faded and disappeared.

"The palace has some fate with this seat. Yuan Jia stared at the palace covered more than 100 miles, magnificent, with red walls and yellow tiles. This is the place where Xia Yun, who really forced humanity, and Ning Huchen. It's so magnificent, but it can kill you. What the candle dragon didn't notice was that Ning Huchen, who had collected his demonic energy, had also entered the palace. But as Yuanjia, she is extremely familiar with her humane, ghostly, and demonic. She also came to Nuwa Stone. can be incarnated into a human trick, but she is not the only one who can use it.

As soon as the moonlight appeared, Yuanjia turned into the appearance of a humane man. The plain white robe, the black hair tied up by the jade crown, the handsome son, and the fairy wind of the bones.

On the day of the heavy snowfall, good news came back from outside the Guan, and the Weiyuan general Zou Renze put down the border rebellion and took down the head of the enemy general. Jing Yu was overjoyed and set up a banquet in the palace to pick up the wind and wash the dust for General Zou.

Before the palace feast begins, there is a song and dance performance as usual. Jing Yu and the ministers were already tired of seeing it, but they just took this opportunity to push each other and exchange glasses for a short time. A group of delicate dancing girls went down, and changed into a group of dancing girls in white skirts, only the skirts were smeared with the blue color of the lake, and they flowed in. Such a plain color is not often found in the palace, and it has also regained some attention. The three leading dancers in the middle are not like ordinary dancers who can't wait to make up their most beautiful appearances, but they are covered with a looming white veil, revealing only a pair of eyes. A group of women danced together for a song of Luoshen.

Jing Yu received another glass of wine from Zou Renze, raised his head and drank it all. The smile on his face froze, and a special feeling crept over his heart, as if the moment before the seed broke through the ground, he felt that something was about to happen. His gaze fell on the person leading the dancer in the middle.

Her posture is as soft as a breeze blowing willows, and her ten fingers are like two blooming magnolias. Under her long, round legs, she slightly exposed a pale ankle and wore a string of particularly special bells. The sound of the bell is drowned in the music of the silk and bamboo orchestra, and the sound seems to come out of nowhere, like the faint fragrance of flowers brought by the evening breeze.

Her gaze occasionally swept over Jing Yu nonchalantly, making Jing Yu's heart beat wildly. He put down the wine cup in his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously. He was only afraid that the woman in front of him was the same as Shi Xihua, and a little resemblance to her was just a flash in the pan.

The woman who led the dance did not look at Jing Yu again. Jing Yu stared at her deadly, like, it was too similar.

The concubine beside Jing Yu wanted to give him a toast as well, and approached him with a smile, but she exclaimed, "Holy Lord, why are your eyes red?

Jing Yu didn't answer, and pushed her away, still looking at the person in the middle.

The concubine was frustrated, snorted and went back to her place, staring at the lead dancer in the middle with Jing Yu's sour gaze.

She's so outstanding, she's completely different from so many dancing girls. They are just imitating Roselle, but she seems to be Roselle. When the dance was over, everyone suddenly realized that their attention was completely attracted to her at some point, and they forgot about something else.

"Don't go. Jing Yu stood up and stopped the dancing girls who were about to leave.

Seeing that his expression was a little unusual, the dancers bowed down in unison, not daring to act rashly.

Jing Yu walked out from behind the main table, his steps staggered slightly, he walked straight to the lead dancer in the middle of the square, held his breath, and said, "You take off the veil." ”

The woman raised her head, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

Jing Yu's heart began to beat wildly, and when she looked at it closely, the eyes of the woman in front of her were exactly the same as hers, except that there was a small black mole in the corner of her eye, which was a little more amorous than hers.

She lowered her head slightly, reaching out to remove her veil.

Jing Yu's heartbeat suddenly seemed to stop.

It is the great joy of being lost and regained, wetting my eyes and not knowing it.

In the surrounding tables, several important ministers were shocked when they saw the woman's true face, and their reactions were completely different from Jing Yu.

"Ahh

"Isn't she dead? how can there be such a similar person in the world?"

"Impossible, this official saw the emperor bury her with his own eyes!"

For a while, there were more restless words.

Jing Yu doesn't care about this, at this moment, she is the only one left in his world. He personally lifted her up and reached out to touch her face.

But she seemed to be at a loss for him, and her eyes were full of astonishment and respect. She took a step back and curtsied: "Your Majesty!"

"Your name is ...... What?" Jing Yu seemed to be living in a dream, not daring to believe it.

"Back to the emperor, the slave maid's surname is Chen, and her name is condensed. ”

"Chen Yining?" Jing Yu shook his head, this was not the name he expected. He had never heard of it, but he felt that the name was particularly familiar.

But no matter what, the appearance of such a woman like her is a comfort after all. He smiled softly and said, "I, today I will crown you as a Ning Beauty." From now on, your dance can only be enjoyed by me. ”

"Your Majesty, please think twice!" a thick and rough voice interrupted this moment of reunion, which was especially precious to Jing Yu, it was Zou Renze. He had already stood up, slammed the table in front of him, and the cups and dishes were shifted: "Your Majesty, this woman's origin is unknown, and the ministers who have seen that person know that this face will appear again, and there must be a plot!"

"In the world, can't you find a person who looks similar to you? General, your brother has long understood the relationship between his brother and the former prime minister, but you still can't let go, and you want to involve such an irrelevant woman?" Jing Yu's eyes were like arrows, Zou Renze had a merit in quelling the rebellion, but whoever prevented him from regaining the loss of his heart and love was the most hated thing at the moment.

"Your Majesty, the tragic death of Weichen's brother and niece is still lingering in my mind. If it comes to selfishness, the minister really doesn't like to see this face that is exactly the same as that person. But the man said to you on his deathbed, "Have you forgotten?" Zou Renze stared at the woman with fierce eyes, and said, "Say, what is your purpose in approaching the Holy Lord?"

Chen Yining knelt down towards Zou Renze, her beautiful eyes were filled with horror: "My lord, the slave maid doesn't understand what you are saying, the slave maid has never offended you, I don't know why you don't like the slave maid so much?"

Zou Renze couldn't see her so pitiful, slapped the table, and shook several bowls into the air: "See if I don't tear off your skin!"

Chen Yining knelt down and retreated to Jing Yu's side, pulling the corner of his clothes: "Your Majesty, save me!"

Jing Yu pulled her up and protected her behind her: "Presumptuous! General Zou, I have just decreed that she be named a beauty, are you deaf, do you want to openly disobey the holy will?"

Jing Yu was furious. He was not often angry, but when it came to that person, no one could persuade him, and if he was angry, he would be punished severely or killed.

Zou Renze was speechless for a while, he was a minister, and he couldn't threaten the emperor openly. For a while, the two were at a stalemate, and the hall was silent.

"Congratulations, Holy Lord. Outside the hall, there was a sound like mountains and flowing water. Immediately afterward, a fairy-like figure entered the temple.

Jing Yu looked for prestige, if he said that when he saw a woman who was exactly the same as Ning Huchen, his heart flew up to the clouds, then when he saw this man at this time, he immediately fell into the mud. He and Xia Yun look exactly the same. He clearly remembered that although Xia Yun was thrown off the cliff and was not dead, he later committed suicide after taking revenge on Zou Renjie, which is absolutely true.

In one day, two unforgettable old people appeared together, so how could he be calm.

The woman next to Jing Yu who seemed to have been watching the play, when she saw him at this time, her face sank.

"Who are you?" Jing Yu felt threatened, not because he was worried about killing intent and taking the throne, but because even though the man in front of him did not salute him, he was no less than a king. It is even otherworldly, so that mortals who are tormented by birth, old age, sickness and death want to bow and worship.

The man only waved his hand slightly to show his salute, as if he was just greeting: "The minister is the newly appointed Si Tianjian, Yuan Jia." ”

Okay, you're Yuanjia, you don't bother to change your name. "Chen Yining" glared at him secretly.

Yuan Jia still had a light face, and he didn't pay attention to Ning Huchen's gaze: "The ministers watched the stars at night, and last night the five stars of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in the sky were connected as a line, and the five stars were aligned, which is a good omen." And the Emperor Star emitted a faint red light, referring to the beautiful woman beside the saint. Therefore, congratulations to the saint and the beauty. ”

Jing Yu was a little upset in his heart, Xia Yun was one of the people he hated the most. Now that such a person has appeared, he has solved his embarrassing situation and given a perfect step. This feeling is really beyond words.

"You're doing a good job, reward. Now that Si Tianjian has explained the situation, this Ning Mei has been sealed. ”

Zou Renze saw that the situation was no longer under his control, so he stopped speaking and returned to his seat.

A feast ended in a hurry in a strange atmosphere.