At the same time, in the imperial study room of Xianyang Palace, the Heavenly Saint Emperor put down the embroidered clothes and guards in his hand. With a smile on his face, it seems to be appreciative and gratifying.

"Chaotian, go get me a pot of wine!"

His tone was unquestionable, but after Mi Chaotian heard this, he only raised his eyebrows slightly, and his body did not move at all: "Your Majesty, you can't drink wine." ”

Not only can you not drink alcohol, but even those meaty things, it is best to limit them every day. Otherwise, every time that old wound occurs, its life will be reduced by one year.

"It's just a drink, three glasses is enough. ”

Heavenly Saint Emperor Wan'er raised his hand and pointed to the music in front of him: "Seeing such good news, how can you not drink a cup to celebrate?"

Mi Chaotian glanced at the imperial case expressionlessly, and then sighed softly, and asked solemnly, "Is it three cups?"

"Three cups is enough, when I and Chong'er have revenge, it's not too late to get drunk!"

The Heavenly Saint Emperor laughed, and when he was as cheerful and heroic as a young man, he sighed again: "Kui'er, she is like a spirit in the ground, I really don't know how happy she will be at this time." ”

Mi Chaotian was slightly moved, but he snorted coldly: "Your Majesty can be satisfied with three cups, but don't get an inch." ”

As for the 'it's not too late to get drunk', Mi Chaotian just didn't hear it, unless he was gone.

There were eunuchs and palace maids who served outside the study, so Mi Chaotian just walked out of the door and gave an order, and then turned back to the study.

Then he saw that the Heavenly Saint Emperor was thoughtful, tapping the book case with his fingers, and it was not until a long time later that the wine was sent to his case, and the Heavenly Saint Emperor came back to his senses: "The Wuyang Ying clan has been hit hard, and the strength of the Heavenly Court has been greatly reduced. Chaotian, what do you think I should do next?"

Mi Chaotian knew what he meant, and the deaths of Fei Jingshen and Zhang Taixuan certainly greatly reduced the pressure on the embroidered guard. But every step of the Heavenly Saint Emperor in the next step is still not to make mistakes, only in this way can the tide be turned around.

Only these people, who are in the center of the Great Qin Storm, can deeply understand what kind of surprise Lord An Guo brought to the Heavenly Saint Emperor this time.

The forces of the two sides are stalemate, and now every increase or decrease in chips can affect the scales. And the newly rising An Guoying is undoubtedly full of weight and can influence the overall situation.

As for the Heavenly Saint Emperor's inquiry, he didn't care much, this person had already made up his mind, and he didn't need to put his beak in it.

"Suggestions, Your Majesty should ask Liu Xueyan Mr. Liu. ”

Although he said this, Mi Chaotian then said the word 'but' again: "But the slave maid thinks that the Wuyang Ying clan has been severely injured by Lord An Guogong. Then this nail in Wanzhou should be pulled out anyway!"

Wanzhou is close to Yong, choking the throat of the northern states, with 1.3 million dumps of fertile land and more than 2 million households, which can support 60 towns of the army.

In every sense of the word, this place is crucial.

"Wuyang Ying's family?"

The Heavenly Saint Emperor muttered noncommittally, and then held the wine glass in his hand and sneered: "That old thing, he also has today-"

The hatred that could not be dissolved in those words actually made the atmosphere of the imperial study with the brazier burning like a cold winter.

Mi Chaotian raised his eyes and glanced at the Heavenly Saint Emperor, and then closed it again, without any surprise.

Xiang Kui'er is the only beloved child of the Heavenly Saint Emperor so far, and it is also his favorite and most admired child. It is for this reason that His Majesty is deeply disgusted with the abandonment.

Which one to care about between Heavenly Court and Wuyang Ying Clan, Mi Chaotian didn't need to think about it at all, he could answer.

Your Majesty, he has been waiting for this day for too long, so long that even he can't bear to rebel.

――Even though I know that the Heavenly Court is more dangerous, I have been moving more frequently in the shadows recently.

"That's Wu Yang Ying!"

The Heavenly Saint Emperor slowly poured this cup of wine in front of him, this is the sunflower that sacrificed to him.

Then the face of the Heavenly Saint Emperor showed a smile again: "Rest assured, I know the severity." And this time, I may not need to make a move. Chong'er, he has never disappointed me since he was a child. ”

※※※※ When Ying Chong regained consciousness again and woke up, he found himself lying in his flying car.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Ying Yue'er had already noticed it, and she turned her head and smiled strangely: "Wake up?" Congratulations, Desperate Saburo, for the first time since the New Year?"

Ying Chong couldn't help but be speechless, remembering the experience of being in a coma as many as four times last year. I couldn't help but grind my teeth secretly, and made up my mind that this year must not fall to the point of being as unbearable as last year.

"What's the strange thing you said?"

With a soft snort, Ying Chong turned and glanced around. found that in this car, there was only Yue'er, and there were three people in September.

Xiaoxiao was eating violently, Yue'er's eyes were cold, and only September had a little concern on her face.

Ying Chong suddenly felt a chill, and turned to look at his injuries: "How many days have I been in a coma?

After taking a closer look at the injury, Ying Chong couldn't help but gasp, this look was really a bit miserable.

The next few days will be his wedding, and he will probably not be able to recover by that day. He doubted whether he would have the strength to finish the sex that day, it was a question.

"It's been three whole days! Now it's almost at the boundary of Fujun,"

Ying Yue'er continued in a cold voice and said, "Tu Shanyao was a famous doctor in ancient times, but it took her three full days of medicinal materials worth at least 40,000 gold to wake up. And add a few drops of Guangcheng Spirit Dew—"

"It is indeed a famous doctor, admire!

Ying Chong bowed slightly, full of admiration. He also saw that the injury on his body was indeed a bit unusual. The few holes that were poked out by Ying Wei naturally belonged to the category of serious injuries, but in fact, his body was already full of holes in the confrontation with Ying Wei me, and his meridians were almost broken inch by inch.

The fault is not a famous doctor like Tu Shanyao, he may have to break one or two martial arts.

When Ying Yue'er saw his lazy appearance, she suddenly became angry and smashed a pillow directly.

Ying Chong also knew that he was too angry, and he was busy opening up the topic again: "By the way, what about my fairy aunt." Where is she?"

Speaking of Guangcheng Linglu, he thought of his mother's senior sister Yu Yunxian. This thing is only available to his fairy aunt,

In September, he was stunned first, and then he thought that the so-called 'fairy aunt' in his mouth must be the Quan Tianjing who shot a few days ago.

"You mean that Taiyi True Immortal from the Guangcheng lineage? After she repelled that person that day, she had quietly left without meeting us. I only gave you a few drops of Guangcheng Immortal Dew to help you recover from your injuries. This is quite a bit of a dragon who has seen the head and the end of the master's demeanor—"

Speaking of this last sentence, September's words can't help but reveal a bit of irony. She is now controlled by heaven and earth, and her strength is not as good as before.

When she was alive, she was also a dignified celestial position, and even stepped into the emperor's heavenly throne with half a foot, and she could be regarded as a Da Luo Golden Immortal in the Daomen!

"She didn't want to see me. ”

After Ying Chong smiled bitterly, he continued to inquire about the news: "What happened to the Bright God Sect, and whose hands did the Yuan Ji Dan fall into in the end?"

Ying Yue'er didn't bother to answer him, and finally explained his doubts in September: "I don't know much about this matter, but I heard Mr. Guo Jia and Mr. Zhang Yi discuss it." Although the Cult of Light God has the help of our Anguo Mansion, it has not yet succeeded in the end. That Yuan Ji Dan finally fell into the hands of a Xuantian martial cultivator named Xiao Yuanshan. There is also this battle, which is quite tragic. In the heavenly position alone, at least more than 60 people were killed and wounded. (To be continued.) )