The Mystery of the Burial of the Ancient Chapter 412: Beauty Gets Drunk (Text)
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"Worry, are you worried about the man surnamed Chen?"
Xue Qianxun sat upright, holding a bronze octagonal cup, putting it to her mouth, and gently tasted a sip of blood-colored wine, her cold eyes slowly closed, as if she was feeling the taste of wine, Mo Qingchou, who was lying in her arms, did not respond, as if she was looking at something in a trance.
"Is the man surnamed Chen really so important to you?" Xue Qianxun's face is beautiful, her beauty is not the beauty of Mo Qingwu and cold, but a kind of noble, a kind of pride, a kind of exclusive beauty, the beauty is extremely domineering, as if she dares to compete with the colorful nature.
"The important thing to me is not Chen Luo, but Xiaoyouzi. β
Mo Qing's sorrowful voice was as cold as her face, even if she was still so cold in the arms of her beloved.
Yes, as Mo Qingchou said, what is important to her is not the man surnamed Chen, but Xiaoyouzi, which Xue Qianxun knows very well, but she doesn't know how important Xiaoyouzi is to Mo Qingchou, she asked, but Mo Qingchou didn't say it, this is also the only secret on Mo Qingchou that she doesn't know.
"You want Chen to die and his other identity is Xiaoyouzi is very important to you, if my guess is right, you should have a request for Xiaoyouzi, and the only thing that can make you ask for someone is about your master, am I right?"
Xue Qianhiro's voice came, and Mo Qingchou just looked at her and didn't speak.
"It's a great thing to worry about having an enemy for yourself, heh. β
"Isn't it funny?" Mo's sorrowful eyes suddenly became angry.
"What do you say? Xue Qianxun had an undoubted domineering smile on the corner of her mouth, she raised her head, opened her mouth slightly, held an octagonal cup and poured all the blood-colored wine into her mouth, and then stared at Mo Qingchou, when she opened her mouth, the blood-colored wine slid down silkily, Mo Qingchou opened her pale lips, and slowly stretched out the tip of her tongue to catch the blood-colored wine flowing down.
Drink out.
Xue Qianxun lowered her head slightly and kissed, Mo Qingchou, who was lying in her arms, closed her eyes, kissed away, raised her hand to hook her neck, Xue Qianxun kissed fiercely, and her jade hand stroked Mo Qingchou's seductive beautiful legs......
The beauty and wine are as charming as drunk, and they dominate the joy of cold and glamorous fish and water.
The end of spring.
Xue Qianxun continued to drink, and Mo Qingshou continued to be sad.
After a moment, Mo Qingwu asked, "Where is he?"
"You're going to find him?" Xue Qianxun picked up the flask and poured the wine with his hand.
"I have to find him. Mo Qingchou was very resolute and asked, "Is he in the clouds?"
"Nope. Xue Qianxun shook her head slightly, and then said, "And I advise you, if you want to kill him, it's best to dispel this idea." β
"Why. β
"Because after the man surnamed Chen was judged by the heavens four months ago, the person who rescued him from the clouds was Qiye. β
"Seven Nights of the Demon Lord?" At that time, Mo Qingchou was inexplicably unconscious, and after waking up, the three armies and the people in the clouds were long gone, as for Chen Luo's whereabouts have always been a mystery, at this moment, I heard that the person who rescued Chen Luo was the famous Demon Lord Seven Nights, Mo Qingchou was shocked.
"Moreover, I can also sue you that the Demon Lord killed the people of the clouds with his own hands in order to save Chen Luo in the seventh night, not only that, but also released the words, if the clouds dare to fight Chen Luo's idea, he will wash the clouds in blood. β
"What is the relationship between the Demon Lord Seven Nights and Chen Luo?"
Xue Qianxun shook her head, she didn't know, seeing that Mo was worried and thoughtful, she said again: "This person's relationship with the Demon Lord Qiye means that he will be the enemy of the clouds, whether you want to kill him or ask him, it is best to give up for the time being, at least for three years, you must not have anything to do with him, otherwise you may get caught on fire." β
"He's important to the cloud?"
"A person has been judged by nature twice with witchcraft and formation, achieving the colorful body of nature, and twice being judged by the heavens, such a special person, whether he is dead or alive, not to mention that his cultivation is completely lost and becomes a waste, even a corpse is very important to the clouds. β
"The clouds are going to kill him?"
"You're worried about his death?" Xue Qianxun looked at Mo Qingchou eagerly, her expression was a little displeased, she didn't like Mo Qingchou to show such an expression to others, she didn't like it very much.
"It doesn't matter to me whether Chen Luo dies or not, I said that Xiaoyouzi is very important to me. Mo Qingchou is not afraid of Xue Qianhiro, even if she knows Xue Qianhiro's strong background and terrifying strength, she is still not afraid.
Xue Qianhiro didn't continue to speak, just raised her glass and gently tasted the blood-colored wine.
Mo Qingchou knew Xue Qianxun very well, so she didn't continue to ask.
"Sorrowful, I don't want to hear about the man surnamed Chen anymore, and I don't allow you to mention it again. After drinking all the wine in the cup, Xue Qianxun looked at Mo Qingwu and said slowly: "This time I came back from the clouds and got a very good news for you. β
Mo stared at her lightly, didn't speak, just waited.
"The Son of Heaven plan in the cloud is about to be officially launched. β
"What does this have to do with me?" Mo Qingchou, who has always been cold and glamorous, only cares about Xiaoyouzi now, as for other things, she is not interested, not at all, even if this matter comes from the clouds, she is not interested.
If other people dared to speak to Xue Qianxun in such a tone, I am afraid that they would have died long ago and had no place to be buried, and almost anyone who knew her identity would not doubt this, but only for Mo Qingqing, Xue Qianxun could let it go, and she liked such a cold and arrogant Mo Qingxuan.
"Once the Son of Heaven plan is opened, the cloud will always select some people in the world and focus on cultivating them, as far as I know, the cloud has drawn up a list, and you are also on the list, not only you, but also several people in the central university are on the list, such as Zhuge Tianbian, such as Xi Ruochen, such as falling cherry, such as Xue Xiangyun, the first batch of lists is as many as nine people. β
If someone else learns that they are going to be selected to go to the cloud to practice, I am afraid they will be very excited, after all, the cloud is a place that everyone yearns for, it is rumored that practicing in the cloud, day by day, practice can be described as fast, no one does not yearn for it, but after listening to it, there is not much reaction, not only that, she actually shook her head and refused.
"I don't want to go to the clouds. β
"Oh?" Xue Qianxun sighed lightly, looked at her with surprise, and asked, "The reason." β
"There's no reason, just don't want to. β
"Hehe, this is not up to you, I have told you recently, don't disobey the clouds, never. Xue Qianxun's tone was flat, but it contained undoubted domineering, raised his hand and picked up a blood-colored fruit on the table that seemed to be like a baby, stared, and said, "From tomorrow, you should go back to my dormitory for retreat." β
"I don't want to go, farewell. β
After that, don't worry about it and leave directly.
Xue Qianhiro's expression instantly became gloomy, and when her hand was raised, the brilliance flickered, and the surrounding nature was turbulent, but when she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, a moment later, when he opened his eyes, when the raised jade hand was put down, when the brilliance dissipated, nature gradually returned to normal.
"Mama Gui. β
Xue Qianhiro called softly, and then walked in an old woman with a cane, the old woman looked seventy or eighty, and she didn't look special in her simple robe.
"I don't know what His Highness commands. β
"Let Mang Wu keep an eye on her, protect her safety, and don't let anyone hurt her in the slightest
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The old woman nodded, silently reciting something in her mouth, and after a while, she replied: "Your Highness, Lao Nu has already conveyed your will to Mang Wu. β
"Good. Xue Qianxun nodded, and then asked, "Now that we've gone to the West Doom Domain?"
"It's already here, but there is something unclear about Lao Nu, and I ask Your Highness to inform me. β
Say. Xue Qianhiro softly spat out a word.
"Isn't Your Highness looking for the Burial Ancient Peak this time, why did you come to this Western Doom Domain?"
"There are two keys to whether or not you can find the Burial Ancient Peak, one is the Mandala Lady in the border town, and the other is this Western Domain. β
"Lady Mandala is the key to finding the burial ancient peak, Lao Nu knows, but this Western Doom is ...... The old body is really unknown. β
"This is related to an ancient secret, and this palace is not too clear for the time being. β
"Your Highness is referring to that very powerful Breath of the Ancients in the Western Realm?"
"Oh?" Xue Qianxun held the octagonal cup, looked at Mama Gui in surprise, and said, "You can actually feel that touch of ancient breath?"
"The old slave has recently made a breakthrough in his cultivation, and when he came to the territory of the Western Doom Domain, he happened to sense that touch of the breath of the ancients, but he could only sense it, it was very faint and erratic, but the old slave sensed that the breath of the ancients was very powerful, so strong that the soul of the old slave trembled a little, thinking that the thing to which the breath of the ancients belonged must be extremely terrifying, could it be that His Highness came to the West Doom Domain for it this time?"
"That's true. As soon as the conversation changed, Xue Qianxun said again: "But it's not all." When the words fell, she looked a little hesitant, and after a while, she still spoke: "Before I came, I saw Mr. Tian in this palace, and he said that this time in this palace, the Western Doom Domain will meet the heaven-sent fate. β
"Heaven-end?" Mama Gui's expression was suddenly stunned, and then her expression became strange, as if she wanted to say something, but she stopped talking.
"What do you have to say?"
"His Royal Highness has already sworn to Miss Mo, and it has also been successful, how can there be a so-called heavenly fate?"
"This is also the thing that Hongu wants to know the most. β
"Didn't Mr. Tian say that?"
Xue Qianxun shook her head, her expression was a little anxious, as if she had been tortured by this matter for a long time, and said: "The oath of heaven will not be wrong, and Mr. Tian will not be wrong, what is wrong, this palace really doesn't know ......" closed his eyes, as if thinking about something, and then opened his eyes again, and asked: "Mama Gui, do you remember the stinky man who intersected with the yin and yang of this palace in the Nine Peerless Mountain?"
"What does Your Highness mean?"
"Is there any news of him?"
"When you said that you would let him go, the old slave did not continue to investigate, why did His Highness suddenly ask about that person?"
"It's just that I suddenly remembered, Mama Gui, pass the order, and find that person at any cost, this palace wants to know if he is dead or alive. β
"Your Highness, Mr. Tian explained that he must cut off contact with that person, and there must be no involvement, whether it is love or hatred, or joy, anger and sorrow, otherwise it will affect His Highness's fate, and His Highness must think twice. β
(To be continued [text provided by @ha2213508]. If you like this work, you are welcome to read it on the Genesis Chinese website and vote for the monthly ticket for the work. Your support is the biggest motivation for me to continue creating!)