Rong Xian rolled her eyes under her nose and asked slowly, "Are you idle?"

Cang Tian snorted: "I'm very busy, and I'm here to see how you're doing." ”

Rong Xian bent the corners of her mouth, shook the chains on her wrists and body, and said lightly: "As you can see, I am now a prisoner." ”

Cangtian: "...... prisoner under the stairs, can you collect your rippling tone first?!

It slandered in its heart for a long time, and then gloated and said, "Let you do it! ”

Rong Xian lowered her eyes, and her body inexplicably gave people a sense of gloom.

This look looked a little embarrassed, although it knew that it was 100% this little conscience pretending.

Cang Tian coughed lightly, and asked with some lack of confidence: "Do you want to help you untie it?"

Rong Xian's face sank, and her tone was as light as white water: "Don't do superfluous things." ”

Now that everything was going according to her plan, she didn't want to get into trouble at this juncture.

Cangtian: "......" This is really #hot face sticking cold ass#Ah.

It snorted indignantly twice, and completely disappeared in Rong Xian's perception.

Rong Xian was noncommittal about its departure, she glanced at the chains that imprisoned her, the corners of her mouth rose, making the smile on her face appear more gentle and sincere, but her dark eyes quickly crossed a dark light.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a casual smile: "Wuzun, I am waiting for you to reign in the world." ”

It's better to have a good meal if you are doing things under the nose of Tiandao.

Her eyes darkened, and she pulled most of her consciousness away.

Zhao and Jiang are gone, and who else can resist the army of Rongguo.

Outside, Yun Zun heard Rong Xian's voice, and his expression was arrogant.

Dominating the world?!

Heh! She's going to get there soon.

When Rong Yang, who was holding Rong Yan's hand tightly, paired his arrogant and ambitious eyes, his heart sank straight to the bottom.

This is not the Mother Empress!

It's Wuzun.

Wuzun appeared, so where did the mother queen go?

A bad guess passed through Rong Yang's heart, which made him feel as painful as digging out his bones and burning his heart.

Could it be that the Empress has been hiding in that body, waiting for the opportunity to regain the body, but she has to expose it because she sees him in danger?

Although this is a guess, Rong Yang has to admit that this is the closest guess to the truth.

Thinking about Yun Zun's personality, he didn't dare to imagine the current situation of the mother emperor.

At this moment, Rong Yang did not have the slightest joy of being loved by the mother, but was uncomfortable.

He would rather that the mother never looked at him in his eyes, and would rather the mother mother ignore his life and death, as long as the mother can live.

His mother is the one who is calm and elegant, and acts in a graceful manner, not the annoying Wuzun now.

On the side, Rong Wu saw that his eyebrows were painful and his eyes were gloomy, his eyes flashed, and he said seriously: "Second prince, it is taboo to be distracted on the battlefield, are you ready to die on the battlefield in this way, so as to give me the throne?"

Speaking of this, she smiled and said, "For the sake of your efforts to send me into Qingyun, if you really die, I will crown you king." ”

Rong Yang's face darkened, a feeling of grief choked in his throat, and a sense of powerlessness rose.

He retorted: "This throne is not for the imperial sister to worry about, but the younger brother is bound to win." ”

When the words came out, he was stunned, and a bright light faintly flashed in his eyes.

That's right, he can ascend to the throne, deprive Wuzun of his soul with the help of dragon qi, and save the mother emperor.

And as an emperor, there are so many things he can do.

At least Wu Zun, who hurt the mother emperor, can die without a place to be buried.

Rong Yang clenched his fists, and said word by word as if swearing: "The throne, this prince is bound to win." ”

It was time for him to consider co-opting the court officials and preparing for the overthrow of Wuzun.

Let's start with Grandpa Zongzheng.

Rong Wu, who took his look into his eyes: "......"

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She snorted coldly, this unfilial son! wants to rebel, daydreaming!

One eldest prince is enough.

However, the will of the second prince of Rong did not depend on her.

Putting aside the battlefield, after Rong Xian's main soul left his body with peace of mind, his consciousness woke up in the West Pole Continent.

Flying out of the weeds, her face sank like water.

She has a faint illusion of #lifting a stone to shoot herself in the foot#.

The son who raised the land well is also going to rebel.

She would never admit that it was the restless bloodline of her Rong family, nor did she admit that it was all done by her.

She was rightly angry with Zongzheng Ling, thinking that it was Zongzheng Church that had damaged her children.

She looked at the sky and sighed: "I really know people and faces, but I don't know my heart." ”

She pulled her sleeves, blocked her helpless and sad cheeks, and said in a heartbroken tone: "Who would have thought that Zongzheng, who has always been honest and dutiful, would actually have wolf ambitions, provoke the feelings between my son and me, and provoke him to rebel, it is really a wolf ambition, a wolf ambition!"

The only spectator: "......"

"Donor, are you having a nightmare?" asked the Buddha with a wooden face.

The appearance of this female benefactor singing is good, which makes his heart tremble, and there is always a bad premonition.

"Little monk, it's been a long time. Rong Xian greeted familiarly, as if she hadn't noticed the complicated expression of the Buddha.

The Buddha lowered his head and muttered, "Amitabha, the female benefactor has only slept for less than a day. "We've only seen each other.

Rong Xian pretended that she didn't understand the meaning of his words at all, looked down at the scroll in his hand, and asked with a wink, "Little monk, do you want to recite the scriptures?"

The Buddha sat down cross-legged and said with a calm expression: "I am going to read." ”

Rong Xian was very curious: "It's still early, you are very diligent in doing morning classes so early." ”

The Buddha smiled slightly, quite the charm of the Buddha pinching the flowers and smiling.

He said: "The poor monk recites a sutra of death, and the master of the pine is reborn. ”

Rong Xian did not feel the slightest displeasure or annoyance of being offended, there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, she lowered her head and straightened her sleeves, her every move was elegant and graceful, and she had her own aura.

This is the momentum of a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

When the Buddha came to his mouth, the scriptures were suppressed by Rong Xian's momentum, and he couldn't spit out a word.

After Rong Xian tidied up herself, her eyes fell on the Buddha, and she pretended to say, "Huh, the little monk finished reciting the scriptures, why didn't I hear a word?"

Without waiting for the Buddha to answer, she clenched her fist with her right hand, smashed it on the palm of her left hand, and suddenly realized: "I understand, this is what your Buddhists say, 'The law does not pass on six ears', right!"

She held her head high and looked at the Buddha with a hint of pride.

Buddha: "......" You must have been beaten to death by someone who owes too much!

The Buddha clenched the sutra so tightly that he almost didn't crush the scripture.

The green tendons on his forehead staggered, and he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, finally barely suppressing the roar.

He had a blue face, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth: "The female benefactor is very knowledgeable, and she also knows that 'the law does not pass on six ears'." ”

Rong Xian put on a modest expression, and said with a fake emotion: "If you know more, you won't be accidentally scolded." ”

Buddha: "...... are you a devil?!

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