Chapter 047: Shallow Speech Rhymes and Strange Sounds Disturb Quiet
"Why are you up so early?" said Liu Wei'er turned over and smiled softly......
Li Ji's heart moved suddenly, the hairpin was chaotic, the face turned sideways, a few strands of green silk sprinkled through the jaw and fell in front of the half-exposed softness, giving birth to some hazy meaning, she opened her black eyes, the gentleness in her eyes was fully displayed, not to say a word, and the words rhymed.
Li Ji didn't answer, slowly got on the bed, without saying a word, his lips were pasted, and Liu Wu'er slowly closed his eyes......
Following the nature of men, it stands to reason that everything should be good, and everything should be good.
After all, according to the wild history of the Tang Empire, a man was originally just a fierce beast, and the reason why he became docile was because no matter how strong he was, he would be tired, and once his brutal heart was awakened by a woman, that touch of tenderness in his heart would destroy his beastly nature.
Of course, this is all about ordinary people. But most of the descendants of the Li royal family have royal blood flowing in their bodies, they are both noble and nasty, suspicious and pure and loyal, that is, broad and narrow, they are very complex, multifaceted, and the only advantage is that they do not trust anyone.
Isn't that what Li Ji is like? While loving in the same bed, he was still thinking about reverie in his mind......
He thought about some of the things that had happened recently, and although they were complicated, he was by no means dull.
He naturally knows how to screen, if he doesn't even know how to deal with this simple situation, which emperor will he take and return to the throne? It is better to simply be a prince who does not ask about the world, more chic than anything, why bother to run these eighteen years, at the age of ten he entered the Tianxiang Pavilion by chance, and knew the Dilian Palace, and at the age of eighteen he had a royal brother, and now ten years later, the position of the prince of the East Palace is still hanging above his head, he can stabilize it, what else can't be stable?
He has a dual-purpose personality, and his calm and calm personality are his strengths.
On the surface, although the palace is a master, this master still has too many reservations about himself, he just wants to use his own road to the emperor to realize his ambition step by step, does he really think that His Royal Highness can't see it?
Sending me to Youlong Villa is nominally to get the Youlong Sword, but in fact it is not the case, and when the poison comes to the Central Plains, he avoids talking about it?
Unexpectedly, all parties disturbed my mind, saying that the dragon sword won the world, is it really stupid to be the prince? What is the Eight Poles Tenglong Pillar, what is the "Miao Fa Hua Yin Sutra", although these are related to this prince, but it is just a maze array, using this prince's desire to seize the throne of the emperor as a driving force, and gradually achieve your own goals.
Even if this prince is stupid and doesn't want to wait, the current situation must wait. My father is a prince, and that is my Li Ji. Sooner or later, the throne will be passed to me, and what I need most of the time is to be quiet, and to find the two people who should be killed.
Although the three dragons Qi Teng is the way of heaven that the palace said, but they can't help but believe it, one is suspected of competing for the position of the prince, and the other will definitely rebel in the future.
As for what dragon sword and what scriptures, those are all things in your cultivation world, you can fight as much as you like, and in the end, it will be difficult to escape the imperial power and the army of my empire.
As long as you take over the world, Your Highness will turn your battle into a river of blood, and become a meritorious stone for the imperial army.
And I, I, will only stand at the top of the imperial city and watch this red color slowly merge into the great river and the Yellow River......
What kind of practice, what scriptures, what Eight Extremes Dragon, all of them must be destroyed, because in my Li Ji's empire, all they need is submission, including their father Li Hao, as for the drunken seven beggars, so what? In today's government, you can't afford to make big waves......
If you want to have it, you have to endure it, but it's really tiring to accompany this old guy to act, he is calculating, and he is wary of His Highness everywhere, do you really think that His Highness can't see it? There is really nothing to hide from His Highness.
If you want to play, then play? Youlong Villa will be wiped out in a "boom", and many people will die, but so what?
Is the woodcutter in the drug-free mountain really going to help you chop wood?
The wildfire burns inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows again, isn't it a holy mountain?
When a large number of my cultivators gather in other mountains, I want to see if you can hold back?
Thinking of Beishan, Li Ji floated the figure of Gu Xiang'er in his mind, and the words of that Gu Zuoren, they went to Beishan......
Thinking of this, Li Ji suddenly stopped and didn't move, he looked at the willow catkins in his arms, and suddenly felt bored, and everything he had just thought about flashed in his mind again, how a pair of beautiful skins could compare to the monstrous imperial power.
It's time to move! But not here, Li Ji suddenly smiled evilly......
But Liu Wu'er was at a critical juncture, and when she saw that Gongzi was absent-minded and had a tendency to retreat, she exclaimed: "Childe, how can you get to the peak if you stop?"
When Li Ji heard this, he woke up as if in a dream, looked at the peaks of the goddess touched by his hands and said: "Drive straight in, go straight to the Yellow Dragon, and sit on the peak!"
It makes sense that the catkins are as tender and charming as swaying in the wind, and she waits for this moment to come like a tide......
However, what was waiting for her was Li Ji who pushed her away without any scruples, threw away the slender jade legs on his shoulders wantonly, got up and dressed himself, and left a sentence: I will send someone to pick you up, and I didn't bother to look at her and left the "Yamaguchi Inn" directly......
Leaving Liu Wu'er alone, she pulled the futon to cover half of her body, and sat in this high-class room with a cold face, her eyes were cold and looked at the direction where the eldest prince Li Ji left for a long time, Bei Yan bit the corner of her mouth lightly, and a fierce color flashed in her eyes......
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Who treats whom as a fool? Who treats whom as a pawn? No one is a fool, and the world's fools in the Tang Empire have long been dead. However, a chessboard in the Tang Empire is full of chess pieces, everyone wants to hold the pieces, and who is not a chess piece?
In the late spring and early summer of Luoyang City, the light is shining, and people's hearts should be comfortable, but there are many people like Liu Wu'er, and their hearts are always cold and full of sorrow......
And last night's rainy Yaowu Mountain, the climate dropped instantly, and the ghost doctor in the Yaowuting Pavilion on the top of the mountain actually put on a padded jacket, and he had been with that stinky boy for too many words these days, and he didn't see him all night, and he actually missed it a little.
But in that cave, I can't feel it, and I don't know what will become of him after this night?
I wanted to go down and take a look, I took a few steps and took it back, and I was entangled in my heart: Let me go down to see a little doll as a master, it's ridiculous?
He held some wolfberries in his hand, threw them back and forth, and said, "Go, go, ......go, go!" and looked very bored.
This suddenly deserted medicine reed, decades of purity was actually broken by this hairy boy, but a little unaccustomed, it seems that he is really old!
Finally, only the last wolfberry remained, and when he held it in his hand, he forgot whether to read it or not?
Holding it in his hand, he was meditating, when suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky, accompanied by a lightning bolt, which pierced through the dark clouds in the air, illuminating the originally somewhat gloomy drug-free mountain throughout.
The ghost doctor looked up at the sky, a black cloud shrouded his head, he suddenly smiled easily, and said, "Is this coming? It seems that there is no time to see that stinky boy!"
His words naturally meant that the poison was coming after all, and there was no need to go to the small stone house......
He slowly lowered his head, stuffed the last wolfberry into his mouth, and entered his own bedroom in the medicine reed.
The sky is big, the earth is big, and it is not as big as the sleep before the war......
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At this time, the ink shadow in the small stone house, after the recovery of this night, has recovered to seventy-seven-eighty-eight in all parts of the body.
He was now sitting at the stone table with the endgame, looking up through the cave where the mountain was slanted, looking at the sky the size of the mouth of the well, and meditating.
Yan Yiyi sat quietly on the side, and saw him look at it for a long time before she asked softly, "Fifth brother, what's wrong with you?"
Only then did Mo Ying come back to his senses and said, "I'm afraid that the Drugless Mountain is in a catastrophe!"
"Ahh
Mo Ying glanced at his shirt softly and replied, "In the black clouds, countless fierce beasts were devoured and burned by the raging fire. ”
"How so? Why didn't I see that?" asked Shirtshirt.
Mo Ying raised his hand and gently scraped the nose of Yan's shirt and said, "You haven't seen it, how can you see it! Besides, the method of ventilation and imperial yuan on the "Yan Ling Heart Sutra", you have not practiced it, and it is normal not to see it!"
Yan Yiyi simply said the word "oh!" as an answer.
Seeing this, Mo Ying suddenly said, "Shirt, why don't I teach you?"
Yan Yishan's heart suddenly felt like honey, and she smiled and said: "This is not good, it is enough for you to have this heart, and besides, didn't Nangong Ziyan's predecessor say it! This time the order is reversed, what if I am constantly lying in bed? and disrespectful to my predecessors This is!"
Ink Shadow had no choice but to laugh. Then he said: "On the Wuyao Mountain, you have reached the immeasurable realm, or in the next few days, I will follow the prescription in the medical scriptures to recuperate and recuperate our little shirts and red shadows, maybe there will be miraculous results!"
This Yan shirt didn't refuse, after all, it's boring to be idle in this cave, you can't always look at the little fifth brother all day long, right?
So he said, "Okay, then in the next few days, let's practice separately and learn from each other!"
Mo Ying said mischievously: "Then I'm not looking for a fight?"
Yan shirt smiled playfully and did not answer.
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The clouds on the top of the mountain without medicine passed for another three days.
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Three days later, in the evening, when the setting sun stained the entire sky red, the drug-free mountain was also painted in this red color.
The whole drug-free mountain is like the broken sunset in the west, red and red makes people feel some beauty at the same time, but also gives birth to some inexplicable fear.
Countless birds chirped in the forest, and fierce beasts ran in panic in the mountains, boiling the whole valley.
At the pass of Wuyao Mountain, next to the stele, I don't know when, there were many figures, and countless woodcutters held the sickle in their hands tightly, showing horror......
The noise only startled the red shadows in the cave and kept circling, and the mouth let out a howling sound.
The moment Mo Ying, who was concentrating on cultivation, opened his eyes, the ghost doctor in the medicineless pavilion woke up, and the red shadow suddenly became quiet.
And the strange voice that has been lost for a long time, the voice that has been floating in the drug-free mountain sounded: Ghost doctor Lao'er, today is your death date, the deadline is approaching, several of your senior brothers are waiting for you to return, this drug-free mountain is mine after all......
The voice is not as good as the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, the cultivator's voice has already invoked the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and the piercing sound penetrates through the cave that is diagonally inserted down the mountainside, although it is narrow, but it is like a trumpet, Mo Ying instantly frowned, looked at the shirt next to him that was already discolored, and said: "This shameless person is here, I have to go out to help Shizun!"