Chapter Seventy-Four: The Woman Paints a Dream
Han Zhen asked Wan Idiot not to mention this matter again, and he planned to let go of the Queen Mother. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wan Idiot hurriedly said: "But as far as Lao Wei knows, this Queen Mother seems to have more than 100,000 troops at the border pass, and these people should be her henchmen." ”
Han Zhen immediately said: "If you want to say that, this old queen mother can't stay, we killed his son, judging from the mood of being a mother, we will definitely try our best to kill me, the fake emperor, to avenge my son." ”
Wan Idiot quickly said again: "However, the actual ruler of the more than 100,000 troops over there has changed a few times, and no one is willing to listen to the old queen mother anymore." and the old queen mother is also ninety-two years old this year. ”
Han Zhen slapped Wan Idiot's head, intending to blame him for not finishing his words together.
Wan Idiot dodged a little again and again, and didn't forget to ask: "Your Majesty, then whether this old queen mother kills or not?"
Han Zhen looked at him angrily: "Of course she won't kill her, at her current age, will she still use me to kill, and it won't be a day or two since the king of Hades thinks about her." ”
The idiot monk nodded, and listened to him.
After walking for a while, a little sleepy, the two of them went back the way they came.
Seeing that Han Zhen had been sad, he couldn't figure out why he was worried.
Even Han Zhen himself didn't know why he couldn't be happy at this moment. Could it be that Zhou Qingqing was unhappy and was infected by her?
Wan Idiot said to him mysteriously: "Your Majesty, it seems that you are very unhappy to look at you today, and the old man has prepared a small gift for you." ”
Han Zhen didn't know why, so he kept asking questions, but Wan Idiot never answered, and kept pushing him towards a house.
When he arrived at a splendid palace, Wan Idiot pushed him in, saying that the gift was inside.
Han Zhen walked in curiously, thinking that what the old monk gave him was nothing more than some antiques, calligraphy and paintings, jade and gold products.
As he entered, a richly dressed woman saluted him and smiled at him in welcome.
This woman's appearance surprised Han Zhen, it turned out to be her, Qin Qianqian, the concubine of Xianzong who looked like Qin Qianqian. When I saw myself two days ago, she was still icy and jade, proud and noble, how could she be like a different person at this moment.
She boldly approached a few steps, getting closer and closer to Han Zhen, and her face was about to stick to his face.
Han Zhen hurriedly pushed her away and asked, "You are the concubine by Xianzong's side, you must respect yourself." ”
Regardless of her shyness, she hugged Han Zhen slightly, her neck was like an orchid, and she said softly to him: "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry, Xianzong is there...... In fact, it's just a name, he just canonized me as a concubine, and before he could touch me, he was already taken the throne by you, until he was killed later. In this way, you are a great hero. ”
Han Zhen still wanted to say something, but she was tightly entangled by her, and he felt like a snake clinging to him.
After all, it is a teenager's nature, and this kind of sweetness is too tempting for him, and he feels that the urgency in front of him is like a fantasy, and he feels a little drunk.
After a while, his mind slowly cleared up, and he wanted to shake the concubine away, but he was hugged very tightly by the other party.
His expression turned serious, and he ordered: "Let go of me, what kind of body does it look like in broad daylight!"
But where is this concubine willing to listen to him, she just hugs him, extremely sweet and gentle.
Han Zhen thinks about the scene when he was persecuted by Yao Ting before, there is really no dignity at all here, I don't exert my power, and I become a sick cat.
Thinking of this, he slapped the concubine's face with a palm, and the other party felt a little pain, but he still refused to let him go.
Han Zhen was ruthless again, kicked the concubine in the stomach, and she screamed "ah" and rolled to the side.
Han Zhencheng straightened his clothes, pointed at her and said sternly: "You slave, kneel down for me." The concubine was startled when she saw this, and knelt down again and again and said, "Your Majesty, I was wrong, you spare your life." ”
While she was begging for mercy, thinking about herself as a woman, with outstanding appearance, usually others couldn't help but look at her a few more times when they saw her, those envious eyes always made her proud, but at this moment she didn't even have a little reserve, and ended up like this, she was wronged, and she couldn't help crying, and tears poured out.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Han Zhen felt that she seemed to be excessive, so she went up and helped her, put her face against her face, and said, "Today, I will be a European, and I will reward you with a veneer gift, and I hope you will not be sad anymore." ”
The concubine burst into tears and laughed, thinking that Han Zhen had accepted herself, and she was very happy in her heart.
After leaving here, Han Zhen saw that Wan Idiot was still waiting outside, so he angrily called him over, patted him on the head again and again, blamed and scolded, and warned him not to be clever enough to arrange similar incidents.
Wan Idiot was bored with himself, didn't dare to speak anymore, and walked with him.
Thinking of the interesting guard Sun Dan, and Zhang Dong, who loves Yao Ting, these two can actually slowly become their own henchmen, how can they disappear in a daze.
Immediately ordered Wan Idiot to use all his strength to get these two people back.
The two of them disappeared when the demon appeared, and thinking of this demon character, Han Zhen felt more and more that it seemed that the real threat to his throne in the future was these monsters that would always appear in front of him from time to time.
Back to the dormitory, saw Tang Mei painting a picture in the house, Han Zhen was very curious, it turned out that she could also paint, walked to her, saw that the painting was a tree, carefully looked a little like a peach tree, Tang Mei is a few strokes, the peach tree bloomed.
The two stood together, Tang Mei happened to touch his jaw, her hair came with a fresh fragrance, and she asked against his face: "Childe, do you think this painting is good-looking, do you like it?"
Han Zhen looked at this painting, and immediately thought of the tree demon before, and his heart was like a thorn, he killed that Rong'er, Hu Hanba will definitely send monsters here to make trouble, if these demons are not destroyed, he is afraid that he will have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.
said to Tang Mei: "The painting is very beautiful, I didn't expect you to have such a good brush." It's better for us to draw individual things, for example, if you draw a beautiful woman, a beautiful woman just as beautiful as you. ”
Tang Mei scratched his nose with her jade fingers and laughed: "Hmph, son, when did you become so attentive, it seems that you want to learn badly, I just won't paint." ”
Han Zhen put his arm around her thin waist, gently hammered her shoulders and said, "That'...... Whatever you want to draw, I can look at it. ”
Tang Mei pondered for a while, picked up the pen and drew it, and after a while, a portrait of a beautiful woman in ancient costume appeared in front of Han Zhen.
Han Zhen looked at this woman, then at Tang Mei, and said: "This woman, compared with my Tang Mei, seems to be a little worse, but it is still a little beautiful." ”
Tang Mei pretended to be angry, picked up a paintbrush and pointed at him: "Childe, you are not allowed to tell lies, how does this woman look like me? ”
"If you're telling the truth, she's just as beautiful as you, and you both have your own strengths. ”
Tang Mei nodded, and then drew on the cotton silk with one hand, and covered Han Zhen's eyes with the other hand, preventing him from seeing what he was painting for the time being.
After a while, Tang Mei finally allowed Han Zhen to open his eyes, he looked at the things on the painting, and was startled, this painting was originally a beautiful beauty, but he didn't know that there was a skeleton standing behind the beauty, looking at the outline description on the painting, this skeleton seemed to fall out of this woman's body.
Maybe it's because youkai always appear in front of Han Zhen's eyes from time to time recently, which makes him overly sensitive, and besides, the change of this painting is also a little sudden, so he was taken aback.
Tang Mei patted him on the back and said anxiously: "Childe, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just want to tease you, what's wrong with you, I don't like it, I'll tear it up." ”
Han Zhen pressed her hand to stop her from tearing the painting, held the painting in front of her eyes, and pretended not to be afraid at all and said: "Haha, I also deliberately pretended to be unhappy just now to scare you, I am the son of heaven, how can I be afraid of this mere painting." ”
Han Zhen was talking to Tang Mei, and suddenly felt more and more sleepy, staggered and a little unstable, took a few steps to the bed, and fell asleep.
Tang Mei's considerate quilt was placed on him.
In the dream, Han Zhen quickly met with the painting, and the woman on the painting appeared with him in a scene, her bones came out of her body alive, Han Zhen was startled, and heard a voice say, "Peel off his skin for me." ”
When the woman heard the order, she stretched out her long claws and approached Han Zhen step by step, tearing the flesh and skin off his body.
He was frightened and woke up.
Tang Mei immediately stayed by his side, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead for him, and asked softly: "Childe, what's wrong with you? It was all my fault just now, did that painting really scare you?"
Han Zhen slowly got out of bed, patted Tang Mei on the shoulder, intended to say that he had no relationship, walked outside alone, and walked aimlessly.
Tang Mei also wanted him to be quiet in his heart, so he didn't follow.
Han Zhen thought that if Zhou Qingqing had stayed by his side, maybe he would not have that nightmare if he was in a stable mood. The long sword in Zhou Qingqing's hand seems to be able to slay demons and eliminate demons.
Could it be that I can't do without the demon girl Zhou Qingqing, hehe.
It didn't take long for Han Zhen to go out, and he met Wan Idiot again. Seeing his sad look, Wan Idiot pondered how to make him happy.
"Why, Your Majesty, you don't seem to be in a very good mood, let's play something interesting. Wan Idiot asked him.
Han Zhen picked up a stone, threw it into a nearby waterhole with a "plop", and said casually: "I'm bored, homesick, and want to leave here." ”
Wan Idiot stared at the waterhole: "Then why is the emperor happy?"
"I don't think I'm going to be happy, unless you get some big fish out of this pool, and I'll see if there are any turtles in there. ”
Wan Idiot thought to himself, this is very easy to do, and hurriedly trotted a few steps and left for a while.
When she is alone, it is easy to think of the future path, Yao Ting wants to kill Zhou Qingqing by herself, but she can't kill herself at all, so she sees that she is useless and will kill her at any time.
Zhou Qingqing didn't take himself as an emperor in his eyes at all, and bullied him like a subordinate at any time.
Outside the fangang, or inside the palace, there are some strange monsters from time to time, and these monsters will be a big disaster for the court sooner or later.
Who is credible around him, Wan Idiot, maybe only Wan Idiot, but Wan Idiot has more than 100,000 troops in his hands, why should he always be loyal to himself!
Where are you in my previous life, come out quickly, I, the emperor, am too tired, walking on thin ice every day, like facing the abyss, I really don't want to do it anymore.
Maybe I, Han Zhen, was a hero in my previous life, this person has the talent of the emperor, can swallow mountains and rivers, and govern the four seas.