Chapter 61: A Scrap of Words
The water god is also the god of the heavenly court, even if the mana is deep and the number of lives is long, it is also subject to the mandate of heaven. If the blood is negligent, the mana is depleted, and death is still imminent. Speaking of which, Yang Yi is also a dragon clan, because the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea is a cousin of Yang Yi's blood.
The East China Sea Dragon Clan is more than the honor of the Heavenly Court, it is not easy to mess with, and its love and hate are strong, and the grievances and grievances are clear, and the Five Realms are widely known; the people of the South China Sea Qilin Clan are talented, arrogant and indifferent, and belong to the same clan as the Heavenly Realm Lord Yang God; the Beihai Immortal Turtle Clan is a family of medicine, and the Heavenly Medicine Immortal has many teachers from its door, and the Queen Mother Immortal Zun has also studied art in Beihai.
Ember left Cishan with Nianqing's silk tong, never said goodbye to Mama in a hurry, and will not return to Cishan, so there is no need to make the farewell seem abrupt, just go straight away, and the farewell without farewell is the real farewell.
Nianqing's children will be well taken care of, and Zhong Yan will also live well with Hurri, they are like a family. And after he fulfilled Nianqing's wish, he kept looking for his way back to Luotang Mountain, and stayed there for the rest of his life.
Zhong Yan was on the East China Sea, casting a spell to strike a wave.
After a while, a guard in white soft armor, wearing a bean, and holding a trident appeared, and he said sharply, "Who is here, and what are you doing here?"
Zhong Yan was calm, not in a hurry, "The deity is the Cishan Demon Venerable, and I came to meet Qingdeng, the prince of the East China Sea. ”
He looked at the person in front of him with a graceful demeanor, the jade tree was in the wind, and his face was excellent, but the scars on his forehead were dazzling. The woman next to her was also bright and moving, holding a silk tong, not asking much, only saying, "I'm tired of waiting for the two, someone will report it." ”
When Ember saw him, he immediately blew a snail trumpet.
It didn't take long for two extraordinarily dressed maids to wave their hands together, and the stone gate in the sea opened, and a wide and gorgeous road appeared.
Zhong Yan sighed faintly, "Donghai is really magnanimous, it seems that my main palace is so faceless." ”
She tugged at the corner of his garment, and signaled that people should be careful in their words under the eaves.
At the end of the road, there was another stone gate, with guards on both sides of the door, and they were clad in glittering golden cloaks, which made Ember smack his tongue, thinking that the low-key luxury of the heavenly court was much more pleasing to the eye than this ostentatious and grandiose.
The people of the East China Sea are not easy to mess with, not only because of their noble blood and strong mana, but also because they are so rich that they are jaw-dropping.
"The two of you wait, wait a while, the maid has gone to pass on the news to His Royal Highness the Ten Princes. ”
Qingdeng is the tenth prince of the East China Sea, living in Wuxi Palace, and his mother's status is humble, and he is also a prince. Fortunately, the queen of the dragon gave her a marriage and married a concubine of the minister of the East China Sea Imperial Court, the concubine of the Jingli clan.
The East China Sea, the South China Sea, and the North Sea belong to the heavenly realm, and they all practice the heavenly court ritual system, calling the emperor's daughter the emperor's concubine, the king's daughter as the zongji, and the nobleman's daughter as the clan concubine.
The newlywed Yan'er, the ten princes of the East China Sea and the princess Jingli are still in Wuxi Palace, and have never stepped overseas.
"Princess Jingli has arrived. "A herald from far and near.
She has a feminine figure, delicate makeup, and blue palace clothes add elegance to it.
"In the Demon Venerable of Shimojiyama, this is the demon envoy of the deity. "Zhong Yan knows how to be polite.
Jing Li smiled, waved away Gong E, who was following behind her, and led them to a pavilion.
Zhong Yan explained his intentions in the future, Jing Li stroked the silk tong, and his fingertips plucked the strings slightly, emitting a deep timbre.
"If it's a general matter, Your Highness will let me handle it, but...... The matter ...... Let him decide for himself. ”
"Then we are here to wait for Your Highness. Zhong Yan said.
She handed Silk Tong back into Ember's hand, "Your Highness can't hear that woman's name these days. ”
"Why? We came to the East China Sea and traveled hard, just for Ember You's last wish. ”
"Girl...... Don't mention her name again, I know all about Her Highness and her. She was a little helpless, even a little bored, "Some things are hard to resolve, and once some people are hurt, it is difficult to heal." ”
"Do you think the word regret is not heavy enough?"
"I can't talk about regret lightly, but where should this silk tong go, and I hope that the princess will give advice. ”
"This thing is an old thing of His Royal Highness, if it stays in the East China Sea, I am afraid of causing trouble, so I should ask the Demon Venerable to bring it back to his palace." ”
Ember hugged Sitong, looked at the two words engraved on his forehead, when Nianqing was dying, he sincerely repented, and he shouldn't have been forgiven, "She has sincerely repented, maybe His Royal Highness the Ten Princes will understand, and the matter has come to this, she just wants to return something that does not belong to her." ”
"Girl, the poison of love is very complicated, and you should not let a person who has been wounded to the point of being completely forgiven. ”
"You said it was over, yes...... At this point, what more needs to be said, Her Highness has a new life, and I have become her concubine. ”
She bowed slightly, wanting to leave.
Ember took the thin hand in her wide sleeve, "Princess, do you know ......"
Zhong Yan seemed to know what Ember wanted to say at this moment, and hurriedly signaled not to say it, but her voice had already started.
"Do you know that there is a woman who curses her own blood spirit in order to atone for her sins, and my daughter is lonely, and if she prolongs her children in the future, all women will not live forever if their love is broken. ”
She ...... Gave birth to ...... ...... with His Highness's children," she said, her eyes shaking, her tone trembling.
As if she had been hit hard, she fell down the steps of the pavilion and collapsed to the ground, and the palace people not far away rushed to her.
Ember didn't expect this to happen, and as she froze, Zhong Yan grabbed her shoulders with both hands and whispered to her. But she only had Nian Qing's voice in her ears, my name is Ember You, and I am a fire demon from Ninglang Mountain.
Within the radius of Shengzhou, there is an inconspicuous hill, Wuya Mountain.
He walked in the dark corridor, his body diffused with black mist from time to time, and his expression was gloomy.
The wooden door was slapped open by him, and he walked step by step to the bed in the middle, and saw that the man was still with long hair and a shawl, and his face was tired, looking at a book.
"How many secrets do you have that I don't know?"
The man's face was on the verge of old age, and his eyes were blank, but he still tried his best to let out a sharp gaze.
"Presumptuous, you don't give this gentleman a salute today, and you still question this gentleman like this. He finished coughing violently.
He didn't have the slightest hint of pity for the man's old age and sickness, and took two more steps forward, "Do you know where he fled to......"
"Come on, give me a good beating for this unfilial son!" the man threw the booklet in his hand on him.
No one answered, let alone came, and he watched the movement around him with some confusion.
"Now you know how ridiculous you are, and you still think that you are the king of Shengzhou Mountain. ”
"It's the other way around!" the man gasped, his face turned pale, and he trembled and tried to get out of bed, but he couldn't afford to fall.
"Qin Qi, all the sins you have done will be avenged. He still stood where he was, no matter how Qin Qi struggled to get up on the ground.
He was furious, and crawled to Changdi's feet little by little, trying to hurt him. But he didn't have any mana, and his tight grip on Changdi's leg had exhausted him.
"I saw him that day, the appearance of an ugly demon beast, and he said that A-Niang gave him a dream. A tear fell from the corner of his eye and slammed into the back of Qin Qi's hand.