"Wow" a pot of cold dove wine pill water poured all over Zining's body, her body trembled involuntarily, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes trembled twice, her neck straightened, and the piercing pain rushed straight to her brain, and she couldn't help screaming out.

"Ahh

The antique spacious hall has two rows of round golden silk nanmu red lacquer pillars, and the night pearl of the Big Dipper is inlaid with the top of the beam, which is solemn and elegant. On the low couch on the dark black floor in front of the main seat of the main hall, a woman with a high bun in a dark lotus robe was crooked, staring at her with disgust without saying a word.

A group of old women and maids next to them stood with their hands tied, their clothes fluttering, like fairies, but they all had unkind faces, showing contemptuous sneers and sneers, and their expressions were ill-intentioned.

The cold breeze blew from the dark carved window lattice, rolling up layers of purple light, instantly blending into the cold atmosphere, making Zi Ning couldn't help but shiver.

"Fang Yan is in charge, this princess almost hurt her. A crisp, delicate voice said.

Zi Ning turned her head to look, and it was a girl in a brocade robe who was talking, glaring angrily from the side couch, eager to shoot a sharp sword in her eyes and stab her thousands of times.

This girl is the princess Tong of the Hair Dove Kingdom in the Immortal Dao Realm, and the pearl of the Hair Dove Emperor.

Zi Ning was shocked in her heart, this is a dream? It's too real, even the pain is heartbreaking.

"Fang Yan, Zi Ning, this dead girl has woken up. The voice suddenly came from the right, Zi Ning looked up, and met a pair of vicious eyes, which couldn't help but make her scalp tingle.

A neatly dressed old woman, looking more than fifty years old, with slender and upturned eyes, thin and blue lips, and a ruthless look.

Zi Ning grunted, "Isn't it a dream, these are all true?"

The room was silent, not even the slightest cough. The woman in the deep lotus dress and high bun slowly took a sip of tea, raised her head and said, "It's just right to wake up, let's be honest!"

Zi Ning's heart was shocked, and she turned her eyes to look at her, thinking, "It's really strange, who is this woman?" A fleeting impression surged in her memory, and then she looked at the woman carefully, and seemed to feel familiar again, and a name "Fang Yan" suddenly popped up in her mind.

The first steward of the domestic palace of the dove, Fang Yan.

Zi Ning opened his mouth and said, "I'm not wrong, do you want to bend into a trick?"

Fang Yan didn't expect Zi Ning to say this, and asked reflexively, "Torture into a trick?" Could it be that you, a, think that this steward has wronged you?"

"Smack!" she put the teacup in her hand on the table, and looked at Zi Ning with a sneer.

A maid next to her hurriedly handed over the gilt-inlaid hand stove, Fang Yan took a copper hairpin casually, gently plucked the ashes in the hand stove, and said coldly: "It's spring, but it's still so cold, the house is cold and cold, and it makes people have a headache." Mrs. Ling, what are you waiting for, after judging this girl, I want to go back to the room to rest. As he spoke, he lifted the tip of his fingernail, which had been coated with anchovy juice, and pressed his forehead hard.

"Hurry up, you and your mother poisoned the food to poison Princess Tong, who instigated it? If you don't tell the truth, don't ask for two lives. Ling Po's face was gloomy and arrogant, and her voice was harsh.

The more Zi Ning thought about it, the more strange it became, and she poisoned Princess Tong. Mother? What is this? She smelled a strong smell of blood, and saw a middle-aged woman lying dying on the ground beside her, her body was covered with blood, her torn collar revealed a large area of skin, and the wounds were shocking.

Is this a mother? Zi Ning was taken aback, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "You have no evidence, you have wronged me." ”

"That Gong'e was poisoned by you, which is ironclad evidence, and you can't deny it. The old woman glanced at her without raising her eyelids, "A little who dares to quibble, she is really impatient." Immediately raised his hand and slapped her twice.

Zi Ning's cheeks were so hot and painful that even her gums were sore, she was dizzy and dizzy, and two blood marks oozed from the corners of her mouth, but her heart was even more confused.

She hurriedly pinched her arm, a twitching tingling, and a picture suddenly flashed in her mind: she rushed to the road to chase Liang Zhongye, and her body was hit by a car, like a broken feather, fluttering and shaking...... Suddenly, a mess poured out of my head. The two time and space are intricately intertwined, making her unable to tell whether it is a dream or a reality.

Liang Ziye, a young and handsome professor of mythological anthropology, met her under a peach blossom tree, and the two fell in love with each other after just looking back.

He was tender and full of wisdom, and said that he would love her for the rest of his life.

Suddenly, that day, he held the newly published "Chronicle of the History of the Ancient Immortal Dao Realm" in his hand, his eyebrows frowned, he pondered, and muttered: "So that's ......"

That night, he wrote a breakup letter: "Ning'er, the person you are destined to be may not be me. Attached to the letter is a song "Peach Blossom Old Half":

Peach and plum spring love between a tree,

The shadow of the flower branch and the moon is sad to sleep.

In the old years, if you meet each other,

Half tear stains, half pity.

When she received this letter, she couldn't accept it at all, obviously the two love each other, why did they want to break up? She wanted to ask him for clarification, but the moment she rushed out of the road, she suffered a car accident.

In a trance in her mind, she couldn't help but sneeze with a cold breeze around her, a pungent smell of blood and a dark musty smell. Immediately afterwards, a series of information came out, gradually woven into a dense warp and weft.

It turns out that this is the country of the fairy road world, Zi Ning is the daughter of the palace dining room Lin Chef, who has been on an errand at the outer palace gate since she was a child, and is a low-level rough little maid, with a good skill in stir-frying vegetables and soup.

Today, Princess Dove Guotong performed a ceremony and a ceremony, and the imperial dining room of the inner palace was not full of manpower, so she and A-Niang were summoned to come in to help.

"And the feast?" she thought of the banquet clearly, and her eyes widened in surprise.

The guests in fairy clothes fell from the auspicious clouds of purple gas and white mist, sending countless congratulatory gifts such as fairy fruit and elixir, and dozens of tables of guest tables were placed in the main hall of the palace, and all kinds of hot and cold dishes were put up one by one.

The picture flashed in his mind, Zi Ning grabbed the placket of his clothes with one hand, his knuckles were white, and his palms were full of cold sweat, "Here, is it really the Immortal Dao Realm?"

"Smack!" A crisp whip sounded, her shoulders twitched, and the hot pain spread to her back, and she couldn't help but raise her head and scream.

Ling Po stretched out her hand and pulled her collar, dragged her in front of her, and said viciously: "You, it's useless to stand up, if you don't recruit again, the old body will be punished!"

Zi Ning was full of grief and indignation, and in a hurry, she broke Ling Po's hand, tears couldn't help but flow down, and she whimpered and said, "You, what do you want me to recruit?"

Suddenly, Fang Yan shouted: "Such a cheap girl, it is also a disaster to keep it." Ling Po snorted coldly and let go of Zi Ning's collar.

She fell to the ground suddenly, took a breath of cool air, and immediately coughed violently.

Princess Tong cried with a cry: "Fang Yan is in charge, these two cooks poisoned the food, trying to claim my life, pity my poor maid, if it weren't for her, I would have died in Huangquan." My father and mother are not in the palace, and the flower steward must make decisions for me!"

In the country of Fa Dove, Princess Tong's status is noble and extraordinary, if someone poisons and murders her, ten times of death is not enough to forgive her sins.

Clusters of memories surged in Zining's mind, and the more she thought about it, the more panicked she became, and muttered, "Have I crossed over,...... Traveling to a world of immortals?"

The Immortal Dao Realm, the world where immortal cultivators lived in ancient times, was ruled by the Immortal Clan, and maintained the peace of the Immortal Dao Realm together with the Dao Clan and the Wu Clan. The twelve gates of the immortal clan, there are three holy land fairylands, Kunlun, Penglai, and Shushan, where the Divine Monarch and the Empress are the highest cultivators, and they bear the heavy responsibility of the guardian of the Immortal Dao Realm.

The 36 caves of the Taoist family, the country of the dove is one of them, because the emperor of the dove married the famous Empress Hua Yao, and the relationship with Shushan, the status of the country of the dove in the Taoist people has skyrocketed.

Zi Ning's mind was in chaos, and suddenly saw Fang Yan's Danfeng eyes glowing with ruthlessness, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a vicious look, "Don't worry, princess, the emperor and Niangniang are not in the palace, I, the head of the inner palace, will be in charge, how can I let the princess suffer such grievances and allow lowly slaves and maids to be bullied." ”

Ling Po looked sinister, leaned over and said: "Fang Yan, let's give this stinky girl a cup of poisonous wine, and put an end to it, so as to offset her mistakes! If the emperor and the queen come back, seeing such a great sin, they will not spare her." ”

Fang Yan came back to her senses and nodded slightly: "Go!"

Immediately, Ling Po turned around and went to the inner hall, came out with a colorful pottery bowl in her hand, walked directly to Zi Ning, pouted and said: "This is not ordinary poisonous wine, the best Sichuan aconitum paid tribute by the Peacock Dao clan, but it is extremely expensive, but it is cheaper for you girl." ”

Zi Ning was in a hurry, her face was flushed, and she shouted anxiously: "I am wronged, I don't drink any poisonous wine." Without the slightest evidence, you are disregarding human life at will......"

"Drink it, stinky girl, so that you don't suffer much. Ling Po's tone was calm, as if she was thinking about Zi Ning, but her eyes were full of sarcasm.

Fang Yan got up slowly, and said with a disgusted face: "You drink it and apologize for your sins with death, so that Princess Tong's grievances and grievances will be calmed, and you can give an explanation to the emperor and Niangniang." ”

After speaking, he turned around and glanced at the unconscious Lin Chef Niang, "Lady Ling, let's do it quickly, I will end up with this girl first, and then ask her mother the same guilt." ”

Ling Po smiled proudly, "The slave obeys!"

Zi Ning's head roared as if a bomb had been dropped. She had just crossed the Immortal Dao Realm, but she was beaten all over her body, and she had to drink poisoned wine and die, this trip was too unjust!

She was unwilling to do this, and roared, "No, I don't want to die!"

Seeing her resisting, Ling Po glanced at another old woman, grabbed her arm tightly, and made her unable to move. He ordered two more palace ladies to come over, one pinched her chin, and the other almost wanted to pour poison into her mouth.

The maid pinched her chin and forcibly poured medicine into it, and a strong grief rose in Zining's heart. She turned her head vigorously and cried out, "No! I don't drink!" and she resisted, the colored clay bowl brushing past her mouth again and again.

The edges of the bowl were a little rough, with a touch of colored glaze, and she was even more frightened to smell a strong smell of wine mixed with medicinal gas in her nose. After struggling a few times, the old woman was already impatient, and summoned the two palace ladies next to her to come over: "You guys press this stinky girl tightly for me, you have to pour it into her today." ”

When the poisonous wine came to her mouth, Zi Ning's nose was sour, and she couldn't help but close her eyes, and two teardrops rolled down.

"Poof!" A white folding fan flew in front of him, rolling down strands of wind stone flowers and leaves, hitting the back of the middle-aged woman's hand, and the pottery bowl fell to the ground, splitting into several halves, and the poison was sprinkled on the ground.

The majestic old woman lost her three souls and seven souls at this moment, sat on the ground, and wailed loudly: "My hand, my hand is broken, my hand is broken..."

The palace ladies were also frightened and let go, Zi Ning lost support and fell to the ground all of a sudden. The folding fan slid down in front of her eyes, half of the fan was dyed with ink dots, white jade was the bone, fine silk was the face, and the handle of the fan was tied with a clear and crystal jade pendant, making a clear sound of killing.

Grab the folding fan in your hand, there is a fragrance of jade sandalwood, and the soft light of the jade pendant sways into your eyes, like apricot blossoms falling silently, warm and reassuring. Let her just want to sleep quietly and fall into this spring of apricot blossoms.

The clear bell in front of the main hall rang for a while, "Empress Hua Yao returns to the palace, and the Kunlun Emperor is coming-" The colorful auspicious clouds fell half-rolled, facing the pink and white flawless apricot blossoms outside the main hall, and the little flowers bloomed as if they were thrilling.

Suddenly, a white figure flew into the hall from among the apricot blossoms, standing upright, with an ice jade and elegant fairy bone posture.

The people of the palace looked up and let out an exclamation, only to see a white figure shining with brilliant light, like frost and snow, with two clouds of fairy energy wrapped in black cloud boots, and the backlight blocked the young man's pale and traceless face, which was a smiling face as smooth as white jade.

It was the Kunlun Emperor who flew out of the folding fan to save people, a fairy with a majestic appearance, dressed in a white gold-inlaid silk brocade robe, and behind his hands, there was a faint pride of the wind.

Kunlun, the first immortal clan, will always be the idol worshiped by the Dao clan from all over the world.

The emperors of Kunlun in the past dynasties are the models of the cave mansions of the immortal clans, and the Kunlun emperors of this generation are no exception.

The voice of the Kunlun Emperor was low and melodious, "I have heard that the country of the dove is a state of benevolence and virtue, and when I see it today, it is not what is rumored. Turning around slightly, a pair of deep and indifferent lacquered eyes flashed, and the sparkling waves in his eyes swept away.

Zi Ning couldn't see the face of the person who came, only to see him hidden in the light and shadow of a white flower mist, his voice was as low as a cello, with a trace of magnetism, no joy or sorrow, gentle and gentle, but it was enough to shock people's hearts.

There was a rush of fluttering footsteps, and countless figures flickered brightly and darkly, and they walked into the main hall one after another.

"Stop it all for this palace, no one is allowed to touch a single hair of her without the permission of this palace!" Empress Hua Yao's clear whistle, Tiangang stepped on a gust of wind.

A large group of people followed, all with serious faces, as if they were facing a great enemy.

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Q version extra:

Liang Ziye: Ning'er, I'll send you to cross.

Zi Ning: Ahhh

Kunlun Emperor (laughs): To meet me.