Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 6: Thousands of Miles


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The sound was like a thunder in Meng Fuyao's ears, which made her ears deaf.

It’s going to break!

On the other side, Xuanyuan Sheng, who was talking with a smile, suddenly stopped, and looked suspiciously around.

Meng Fu shook his expression and immediately raised the fingers that had been placed on his lap, looked a little awkwardly, and muttered to himself: "I'm really not used to wearing armor, and I broke it again."

On top of her left middle finger, half of her armor was broken.

Xuanyuan Sheng's gaze turned, and his wandering eyes were closed.

Meng Fuyao was afraid that the "kaka" sound would come again. Her armor can't be broken again. She quickly coughed up, covered her sleeves and covered her lips and smiled: "The regent has just laughed, this palace is not suitable for Kun The weather in Beijing is a bit cold." Turn around and tell "Chunmei", "Go and ask Xiao Anzi to take one of my ginseng Anyang pills."

"Chunmei" blessed her body and turned to leave. Xuanyuan Sheng suddenly said, "The queen has a cold? What's wrong with this? Chunmei, go to the front yard and let the medical officer from the palace come over."

Meng Fuyao didn't hear well, but An Mei obviously couldn't support shrinking. If you had to walk to the front yard, she would go wrong halfway. When she was not by his side, she was entangled by Xuanyuan Sheng, and it was too late to save her. .

"It's just a small cold. The palace has already prescribed prescriptions for recuperation. If you use other medicines, I am afraid that it will interfere. Besides, it is late at night, which is not very convenient." Meng Fuyao said "convenient" The bite is extremely heavy-your regent is still staying in my scented boudoir, which is also very inconvenient.

Xuanyuansheng still didn't understand, and smiled: "Speaking of which, the empress is a sister of the royal family, what is convenient and inconvenient for her family." He genially said to Meng Fuyao, and turned his head in a cold voice. Mei: "Not yet!"

Meng Fu shook his heart, his temples seemed to be banging, and he barely restrained him, and Kuan Kuan walked over and said, "In that case, Chunmei, you go there..." Xuanyuan Sheng His expression was slightly loose, Meng Fuyao suddenly leaned forward and leaned on Anmei's body. Anmei stretched out her hand to help. Meng Fuyao had already stood up straight and slapped it out.

"Stupid girl! How many times have I told you, don't put the benzoin incense burner under the table, accidentally kicked it out and stumbled...You won't get me cleaned up!"

Her slap was very skillful, it sounded loud and crisp, but the wind of the palm fell in the empty space, but the long nail sleeves with enamel inlaid with rubies on her ten fingers were swiped down, and she was born with a dark and charming neckline. They all split, and the dark charm hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it, Meng Fuyao cursed again: "What is the ugly thing, this is where you can be ugly! Anzi drags her out of me, let the mother teach me again!" /

She said something swiftly, and Anzi had already bowed as soon as she finished her words. She violently dragged "Chunmei" and left, yelling as she walked: "You are an old man with your mother, why are you still so different? Shangxin, waited in the palace..." His voice gradually faded away, and a woman's sobbing faintly sounded in the distance.

Meng Fuyao turned around "impulsively" and smiled reluctantly at Xuanyuan Sheng, and said: "Let the prince laugh, Chunmei is a maid brought from Changning, she is not dexterous, but she has served her since she was a child I, keeping her, is just a thought..." When I said that, my eyes were red.

Xuanyuansheng looked at her. He had indeed heard that this Yuwenzi, even though she was the eldest daughter of the Yuwen family of Changning, was left out of the cold because of her mother’s early death and the concubine’s sitting in her concubine. Gui, but the temperament is a bit fierce, and now it seems to be in line with each other, hastily smiled, and said: "The queen has a filial nature, and he controls her grace. This king understands."

Meng Fu shook his hand on the table, raised his sleeves shallowly to block a yawn, glanced at Jin's self-ringing bell, but smiled on his face: "This benzoin is so exhausting..."

Xuanyuan Sheng was "stunned", looked at the time, and smiled apologetically: "I was too concerned about the queen's phoenix body, I forgot the time, please forgive me."

"The prince is serious." Meng Fuyao replied, "The prince is really admired by the palace. When he enters the palace another day, I hope to have more enlightenment." He also greeted the waiter, "Send the prince to the palace."

She has sent people to Xuanyuan Sheng, and Xuanyuan Sheng can't wait any longer, stood up, and smiled: "The queen will rest in peace sooner. This king ordered the medical officer to move to the inner courtyard and listen to Empress Hou at any time. "

At this moment, Meng Fuyao just wanted him to go quickly, and he responded quickly. Xuanyuan Sheng talked a lot about it again. Meng Fuyao pinched his fingers in his palm, but he didn't look at all on his face. He responded one by one, smiling. , With his demeanor, he sent Xuanyuansheng to the second door, listening to the movement behind him, but blocking the door, while standing still with a smile, Xuanyuansheng walked a few steps and suddenly looked back and laughed. : "Niang Niang, please go back and rest early."

He gazes across Meng Fuyao's face like a cold electric, and finally relaxes slightly because of her unhurried, happy attitude, and walks out.

Meng Fuyao slowly closed the door and greeted Xiaoan again: "Anzi, put the curtain down." "Chunmei, clean up and fetch water to remove makeup!"

Her voice came out clearly and crisply, and then was separated by the closed door.

As soon as the door closed, Meng Fuyao immediately turned back and rushed out.

She threw herself inward and opened the door silently. An Mei was still wearing a "Chunmei" outfit, and she stood behind the door without changing her clothes.

Meng Fuyao saw that he hadn't recovered his figure at a glance, and he stomped anxiously, and said: "You, you...Why didn't you recover in a hurry!"

It wasn't until this time that the crackling joints stretched out, and Dim Mei said in a low voice: "What if he turns his head..." Before a word, he fell straight down.

Meng Fuyao stretched out his hand to hold him, before he had time to speak, An Mei spewed out a violent mouthful of blood, which dyed her half of the body bright red, shocked, and Meng Fuyao was anxious and hit his big **** with one hand When he moved to the couch and wanted to heal him, suddenly heard the door rang behind him, Xiao An came in and said: "The regent is outside the courtyard, as if he has asked people around him, I can't hear him far away."

"Is it possible for you to contact your majesty?" Meng Fuyao looked back, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, "Xuanyuan Sheng's suspicion has not gone, there must be some action tonight, most likely the assassin comes to me and asks me to move To search, we must first find a way."

Xiao An thought for a moment and said: "There is a way, but..."

"I don't care what method you use, you can find a way to get Xuanyuanmin over, otherwise I will slap **** and walk, and all conditions will be invalid." Meng Fuyao interrupted him impatiently, "Hurry!"

Xiao Ann thought for a moment, bowed, and walked out.

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Tonight is another sleepless night.

In the middle of the night, the quiet regent palace was suddenly stunned by a loud shout of "There is an assassin!" Then a fire light swept across the night sky, instantly illuminating the dark palace.

Everyone moved quickly, exceeding the efficiency under normal circumstances-the guards were all neatly dressed and appeared where they should appear, the regent quickly went out of his bedroom, and the buttons on his robe were not messy. , His eyes were so clear that he didn't sleep at all; the crowd quickly opened the encirclement net in an instant, leaving no dead ends.

The "Assassin" appeared so strangely, it seemed to be everywhere, and it seemed to be everywhere. The guards roared around, gradually pushing from the front yard to the back yard, from the back yard to the inner yard, from the inner yard to... …The real destination.

"Queen Empress! An assassin sneaked into the inner courtyard of the palace. To ensure safety, the ministers are here to urge to move, alarm the Fengjia place, and the ministers will lead the crime." Xuanyuan Sheng's strong voice surrounded the guards, "Yi After "Heart House", it resounded throughout the backyard.

There is no movement from "Yixinju".

Xuanyuan Sheng raised his brows, and repeated it after a while. His voice was not loud at first, but it stretched for a long time. It was not only in the entire palace, I am afraid it could be heard in the palace.

There was finally movement this time. After a while, a lazy and charming female voice came from "Yixinju", and said lazily: "This palace is very safe here. Why should you move around in the middle of the night? Right."

Xuanyuan Sheng raised his brows, and his eyes flashed suspiciously, and he said in a deep voice: "Since the empress empress is in the palace, the ministers will take the responsibility of the empress for safety and dare not relax. The wedding of the empress is just around the corner. What is wrong in the Weichen Palace, the Weichen will not be blamed for his death, please move the empress."

The yard was quiet again, and after a long while, Meng Fuyao replied: "I don't have anything to do with the prince. If there is anything wrong, the palace will take it."

Xuanyuansheng's eyes are even more suspicious--he stepped out of his daughter's boudoir, and vaguely saw something flashing on the wall of Yixinju, so fast as if it had never appeared before, and later in Yuwen's purple room, he seemed to hear it too What kind of abnormal noise, he didn't think of what the sound was at the time. Later, when he thought about it, it felt like the sound of joints struggling. He could be sure that the sound was not from Yu Wenzi, so who was it? At that time, there was no doubt that the people in the room he had brought by himself, and the rest were the people beside Yu Wenzi, and then he thought of the shadow on the wall. How could he not be frightened?

This Yuwenzi, although impeccable, fits well with his memory, but what about the people around her? What's more, at this moment, Yu Wenzi repeatedly refused him entry, which made Xuanyuan Sheng more suspicious.

If it was just a cloud of suspicion before, it is now a heavy haze that must be broken.

"Niangniang joked, you are a woman, if an assassin breaks into hiding, how can you protect yourself?" Xuanyuan Sheng said loudly: "Niangniang is in danger, and the responsibility of the minister is not to be neglected-please move!"

He waved his hand and thousands of guards shouted: "Please move your mother! Please move!"

The deafening sound enveloped the entire yard, shaking so that the copper bells under the eaves rang slightly.

"Hey..." a helpless female voice sounded, and Meng Fuyao sighed for a long while: "Then please come in alone."

Xuanyuan Sheng was stunned, and Meng Fuyao said again: "The prince is the brother of the palace, there is nothing to avoid, it is...it is...you come in."

She talked hesitantly, Xuanyuan Sheng's eyes flickered when she heard it, and she thought for a while and said: "Weichen takes the lead."

The commander of the royal guard at his side rushed over, lowly discouraging him: "Master, your daughter..."

"It's okay." Xuanyuan Sheng smiled with Ya, but his tone was arrogant, "There is no one in the world who can take the life of this king, even senior brothers can't come."

Under the light of the bright torch, he opened the door of Yixinju alone. The courtyard door opened silently, and the courtyard was completely dark after the third entrance. The light and shadow outside the wall only illuminated the ground in front of the door, further away The place was deep and mysterious, and his heart jumped unexpectedly.

Immediately he calmed down—what could be there? Kill? assassin? A hidden spy? Very good, just to make him come back and forth.

The green satin soap boots hit the flower-stone floor, and the sound of footsteps was so long. The courtyard was surprisingly quiet, so that after entering the courtyard three times, there seemed to be a faint smile.

Xuanyuansheng stopped, his eyes puzzled in the darkness.

Laughter?

This dark courtyard in the middle of the night, the lights are not burning, and the murderous army is surrounded by thousands of soldiers, and suddenly I hear laughter, which is really a bit mysterious.

Xuanyuansheng snorted silently in his heart-so is it suspicious? Do you want to force me to quit?

He lifted his clothes and strode faster, but his whole body was full of qi. Wherever he walked, the stone floor was as smooth as ever, but after he walked away, a faint crack appeared, extending all the way. in the end.

He quickly entered the third courtyard, and there was still no one.

The laughter died suddenly.

The courtyard was so quiet as if there was no one, but it seemed that the courtyard was filled with the peeping gazes of people, lurking deep in the corners of the courtyard wall behind the flowers and trees, everywhere, Xuanyuan Sheng took a deep breath—the other side was very Good at heart attack? Being silent makes people nervous.

He was unwilling to be manipulated like this, and suddenly he whispered: "Queen, the minister is rude!"

The palm power came out first, and the voice came out later. Before the word "Queen" was finished, he had already split the door of the closed inner room with one palm!

"Boom----" The heavy door of the palace hit the wall, and it seemed to shake the house. All the window sashes were knocked open by this not surprising but clever force, and the scenery inside Without hiding Xuanyuan Sheng's eagle-like gaze now.

"嚓——"

After the low noise, the lights came on, and the room was filled with light instantly.

Then she heard the soft voice of the woman, and she mumbled: "Come on... let me get up... How decent..." The words seemed to be blocked by something, and there was another soft low. Laughing, there seemed to be a man's low laugh in the meantime.

Xuanyuansheng was stunned in the local area.

Under the bright light, the spring-faced man was half-naked, draped obliquely in his bedclothes, and exposed half of his jade-like shoulders, kicked and stepped over, leaning on the frosted window and laughing Said: "The regent is so disgusting, I will make a joke with you."

Behind him, there is a charming pink tent, the screen is half hidden, and "Yuwen Zi" sits up half-tilted behind the screen, his hair is scattered, the corners of his eyes are flushed, and he barely maintains a dignified manner, shy and silent, but the evacuated Both the brow peaks and the slightly red eyes can see the wind and rain and the spring breeze.

Xuanyuan Sheng never expected to encounter this embarrassing scene again. He stood in a daze for a while before staggering his eyes and bowing, and said: "Weichen is rude... just why is your majesty here..."

"I've been here long ago..." Xuanyuanmin poked his finger on his cheek, and his eyes flowed with a smile, "Well...I even listened to you when you were pulling my queen to speak."

Xuanyuansheng was startled again, and said suspiciously: "I've been here long ago."

"Yes." Xuanyuanmin smiled, "We and Zi'er, we don’t see each other in a day like three autumns. They were mixed up with the guards who sent her into the palace. Lord, you just picked up the queen in front of the palace. Go to see Yuner, didn't you notice me?"

Xuanyuan Sheng said nothing, his eyes flickering as if he was thinking, and he said for a long while: "Your Majesty, such a behavior is not in harmony with etiquette, you...and you are also absurd..."

"Come on," Xuanyuanmin waved his hand, and with a single wave, he waved off his loosely draped robe. He did not cover it, and stood calmly and greeted the maid, "You three in the palace, also Counting within the scope of my palace, I am lucky with my own queen. What can't be done...Chunmei, Fu Niang Niang go to bathe, Anzi, bring my clothes, I wear them and talk to the regent."

Someone responded softly, and came in and helped "Yuwenzi", a handsome and ordinary waiter, who looked like Chunmei, and helped "Yuwenzi" get dressed quickly and flexibly, and Anzi quickly stepped forward to serve and yawn Xuanyuanmin in the sky dresses.

Xuanyuansheng took a step back and looked across the entire three houses. The windows were fully open and the bedding was opened in the small room. It looked like it was the place where Chunmei had just slept. Anzi's eyes were muddled. At the entrance of the inner sanctuary, there was a short couch where he was sleeping at night—everything seemed really normal.

Normal until he has no excuses to stay.

Taking a step back, Xuanyuan Sheng said: "It's night, and I will go to court tomorrow morning. Your Majesty will rest early, and the minister will leave."

"Don't talk about it?" Xuanyuanmin stopped, and said a little disappointed. "I heard you and the queen talk about anecdotes about the Seven Kingdoms before. When it comes to the witch from Fufeng Nation, I am still very interested to hear. "He patted his cheek, and said enthusiastically: "Every time I pass Dun Lun, I feel very refreshed. By the way, I have a recipe, the secret recipe for aphrodisiac birth..."

"Your Majesty, please take care of the dragon's body, and Weichen retires." Xuanyuan Sheng finally couldn't bear this topic, but Heya resolutely interrupted him, bowed slightly and retired, and then heard his order. The guards who had been busy guarding most of the night retreated in shock.

In front of the window, Xuanyuanmin stood for a long time, watching Xuanyuansheng's back disappear into the darkness, the triple courtyard door closed behind him for the first time, and a sneer and sneer appeared in his eyes.

The expression faded in a flash, and then he turned lazily, waving his sleeves, and pounced on "Yuwenzi" on the bed, "Oh my Zitong, let's fight the Sanlily again..."

"Bang--"

Meng Fuyao stepped on it and crushed the actor who came to rescue most of the night...

"If you dare to fake the show and do it, I dare to cast you into a fake phoenix virtual phoenix!"

She kicked the sticky actor emperor, overturned the gum inlaid with jade, and carried out a half-conscious dark charm from underneath, remembering that she and the dead actor were pretending to have **** on the bed and pinched a I have a fake lewd voice, I don’t know if this hapless guy under the bed heard it, did you hear it? It's really embarrassing. We have never made such a sentimental sound in our entire life, and in front of other men, our fame has fallen into the water...

Seeing the dark eyelashes trembling, but the person seemed to be awake, Meng Fuyao breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to check his injury, but Xuanyuanmin suddenly came over and took it and said, "Let me see."

"You?" Meng Fuyao squinted at him, distrustful.

"I won't show it to you? Do you understand whether men and women give or receive kisses?"

This dead actor would now say that men and women can’t accept marriage. Meng Fuyao couldn't laugh or cry, so he avoided it. In a blink of an eye, he motioned to Master Yuan Bao, who had been hiding, to climb onto the beam to help her keep a watch.

There is no way. At this stage of crisis in Xuanyuan, everyone wears a mask and everyone is unfathomable. They can’t trust anyone, and must always hold a heart to anyone... A candlelight dangling in the cold wind, thinking of Tiecheng who had to be driven out of the house to help him enter the palace, thinking of the Promise Guardian who had not been able to approach her, suddenly felt something strange. lonely.

She didn’t know that loneliness was always temporary for her troublesome, and in that neighboring country, someone was raising a dark gaze, scanning the hidden Xuanyuan territory, and was about to face her Come closer...

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The world is so big, each has its own way of living. The Xuanyuan Regent Mansion is shocked to test you. I go to the wind and the clouds, the waves and the waves, the capital of another country thousands of miles away, this should have been damaged in the war The world’s famous city, but because of someone’s contribution, has maintained a smooth and peaceful transition of prosperity. Of course, this has something to do with the extraordinary diligence of the tireless emperor in the imperial city. The Palace of Diligence is diligent, and the lights are always on all night— -The Emperor of War has forgotten to sleep since a certain unscrupulous person Hong Fei.

Dahan Yongji November 26th, night in the first year.

After the fourth watch of Qinzheng Hall, the lights were still brightly lit. Ji Yu, who personally watched the night watch, looked at the immortal lamp and the iron-black figure with his head on the desk reflected on the window paper, sending out the long thirteenth hundredth time. sigh.

An **** hurried over in front of him, leading the officer of the Intelligence Department under his command. Ji Yu looked at the officer's expression in a little panic, and couldn't help but stare.

The secretary handed over two letterheads, and said with a bitter expression: "There is one that was pressed by the newcomer at the bottom of the document file. It was only spotted today... I hope that the adults will give your Majesty a good word. Sentence..."

Ji Yu took it silently and nodded. His Majesty has indeed been in a bad mood recently, so he is reluctant to listen to him.

He entered the temple and delivered the secret report.

"Your Majesty, the Information Division Fei Ge secretly reported."

The frowning and contemplative Zhan Beiye's eyes brightened, grabbed it and dismantled it, read it in a hurry, and put the secret report on the case again, saying: "What is the matter after Xuanyuanli? This is also worth a special trip to fly pigeon secret report. !"

Ji Yu is silent... It seems that all the movements of the royal families of various countries are within the scope of the intelligence department...

"Your Majesty, there is one more." Looking at the letter from Zhan Beiye, and didn’t plan to read it again, Ji Yu reminded him, Zhan Beiye frowned, and reluctantly opened the second letter and glanced at the date. Immediately frowned, and said: "How did you delay this for a long time before it was delivered?"

Not waiting for Ji Yu's answer, his gaze suddenly condensed, and after a quick glance, he looked back again. He stared at those words tightly, as if he had to swallow word by word in his heart, before looking away.

The temple fell silent, and it was a bit strange.

"Pop!"

The letterhead was suddenly thrown by him, and it was thrown into Ji Yu's face like a steel plate!

Zhan Beiye's roar can be heard throughout Qinzheng Hall.

"How did it take a long time to deliver it!"

The same question, the tone is different, Zhan Beiye's complexion is blue, his eyes are blood red, and his whole body is trembling.

Such an important secret report was delayed for a whole month!

Ji Yu knelt down silently and leaned down. He had already seen the contents of the letter paper. As the brain of the intelligence department, he could not shirk the blame.

He lay down on the ground and said bitterly: "The minister...with his disabled body, it will be difficult for your majesty to control the secret secretary. I beg your majesty to succumb to the crime, to reduce the position of the minister, to behave like you..."

Zhan Beiye shook, and in a blink of an eye he saw Ji Yu Kongkong's sleeves hanging down on the ground, his shoulders were as thin as a knife, and the sideburns had starred white hair, and he suddenly thought of Ji Yu and Qingjun back then. The brave man, the strongest commander of the Black Wind Riding, the girls of Ge Ya rushed to them, even the most beautiful flower of the Fufeng Burning clan, Mu Zhenzhen, gave him the precious and incomparable tortoiseshell beads... , The boy on the Mo Shang was no longer in the turn.

The reason why he neglected his duty was because after Fuyao left, he was afraid of what would happen to him. He stayed in front of him day and night, and then abandoned the duties of the Intelligence Department. In just a few months, Ji Yu was better than him. Haggard is even worse.

"Get up..." Zhanbei's ambitions surged, and he said tiredly for a long while: "It's just a thief, God, fate..."

Ji Yu couldn't help but kowtow again: "Your Majesty, if you are guilty, you must not go unpunished. The minister asks to be relieved of the post of chief officer of the secret secretary."

"Do you even want to leave me?" Zhan Beiye looked at him bitterly, and turned around. His thick and slender back was projected on the wall in front of a large map of the mountains and mountains. The territory stretched for 100,000 miles and was lonely in front of a solitary lamp. one person.

Ji Yu looked at his back, and finally burst into tears, barely endured the sobbing, and said in a low voice: "In the place of the court's dignity, it is impossible for the disabled to be officials, and Ji Yu would not die because of himself. Make my emperor be ridiculed by the world..."

"Who would dare to tease you?" Zhan Kitano suddenly turned around, "You are a national hero. You will be named on the Merit Pavilion, and you will be a great general. Whoever ridicules you will have an itchy head!"

"Your Majesty..." Ji Yu said softly: "The minister wants to go to the land of King Han."

Zhan Beiye was stunned, and suddenly understood the painstaking effort of the old minister. He stared at Ji Yu in a daze, stepped back and sat down on the throne, his eyes were red for a while.

"Xiao Qi will come back after all. He will make progress after some experience, and the minister... is relieved." Ji Yu squatted his head and raised his face with a faint smile. "The minister has been sending people to follow him, Xuanyuan is there. There is news that he has entered the Regent Palace... Your Majesty..."

"Huh?" Hearing Ji Yu's words, Zhan Beiye suddenly realized what was wrong in his heart. He was thinking carefully and answered casually.

"King Han is in Xuanyuan, and," Ji Yu said with a shocking sentence, but he was confirming the doubt that had passed in Zhan Beiye's mind just now. "The minister suspected that Xuanyuan's sudden new queen was her!"

Zhan Beiye stood up suddenly, and reached out his hand to overturn the mountain of memorials in front of him.

"She dares!"

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At the moment when Zhan Beiye lifted the table, far above a certain mountain in a certain place, someone gently lifted a table in the midst of the rising and falling of fairy clouds.

"Junior sister has made great progress. In some time, I will no longer be your opponent." The grandson Wuji above Yuting smiled and arranged neatly the table that was destroyed by Taiyan just now. , Stretched out his hand, "I admit defeat, can I stop?"

Taeyeon was standing opposite him in pink, but her complexion was blue, and she gritted her teeth for a while and said, "Would you not be so disgusting, Zhangsun Wuji? I said ten thousand times I don't want you to let it!"

Chang Sun Wuji smiled and said nothing, he went to the bridge on his own, frowned slightly and looked at a distant place, his side was like a brocade in the mountains, rising among the jade, white snow and lotus flowers. He has a high-profile face, like a man in a fairy.

"Whether you want to let it or not, it's up to you; let it or not, it's up to me." He can always die Taeyeon in the most understatement, with a smile as usual, and he has gone away." If you are not convinced, there is a rock in the sky above your head, just jump off."

He left Taeyeon, who was trembling with anger, behind him, turned around the corridor, raised his eyes and saw the old man with a tall crown in Tsing Yi standing smiling, and immediately leaned down respectfully.

"Master."

The old man looked at him with a smile, his eyes were full of smiles at first glance, but then he felt that there was nothing at all. He said: "Try again with Taeyeon?"

The grandson Wuji smiled and said: "Junior Sister is going thousands of miles every day, and I am happy for her."

The old man frowned, and said: "Taeyeon has limited talents, so she won't be one of the most talented people in my door who can carry forward."

The grandson Wuji was silent.

The old man looked at him with a look of ups and downs like this mountain haze, and said lightly: "Are you still reluctant?"

The long-term Sun Wuji was silent for a moment, and replied: "The line of the uncle is a person in the sky. After years of experience in the red dust, it should be..."

"That's my business." The old man faintly cut off his words, staring at him for a while, and said in a calmer tone: "Wuji, you have always been my beloved disciple. You have never let me down for many years. Yu, how have you changed?"

"Tui'er is ashamed of the master's painstaking efforts." Changsun Wuji lifted his clothes and knelt down, kneeling on the cold white jade ground, without saying anything.

The old man bowed his head slightly, watching the proud disciple's posture as soft as water but impeccable as water, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he waved his sleeves coldly for a long while.

"Just think about it here! When will you understand, and when will you get up again."

Zhang Sun Wuji smiled, his robe spread out like snow, and he leaned down gently in the cold snow.

"Yes."

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Good luck belongs to Meng Fuyao, and bad luck belongs to her unlucky suitors.

Turning the table off the table, kneeling for the punishment, the two emperors worked hard to get her to be the queen, but someone went to an unrelated country to have a queen addiction.

Meng Fuyao's palace on the 13th, finally survived in doubt, temptation, prying, and being prying.

Xuanyuansheng has never been able to find out Yuwenzi's doubts, and the appearance of Xuanyuanmin that night also explained the movement of the wall and the sound of joints—Xuanyuanmin was very clever and did not specifically explain these two doubts. , He left the answer blank and gave Xuanyuan Sheng his own reasoning and answering, which was more credible than his deliberate explanation.

I have to say that Xuanyuanmin is indeed not an easy master. He came over that night and actually remembered to bring a court lady who was similar in figure to Chunmei. He changed Chunmei's mask and put it on her, so that she could be well. Played "Chunmei" for a while.

Meng Fuyao can tell that Xuanyuanmin has been hiding his powers for many years, but now his wings are mostly mature, and he intends to fight Xuanyuansheng for the last time. Xuanyuansheng seems to be aware of it, otherwise he would not be so hasty to force him to stand behind. What is fighting now is freedom and time. Xuanyuanmin needs her, a fake queen, to help him get rid of his shackles in the palace. As for his overall plan, he will not say, and Meng Fuyao will not ask—she cares. Yes, they have always been friends who are kind to themselves, doing these things, in the final analysis, is only for Zong Yue.

Sometimes I think of it, and I can’t help being worried. Once Xuanyuansheng is resolved, Zongyue and Xuanyuanmin will also be in a difficult situation with relative interests. Once the common foreign enemy is gone, internal troubles will arise. Then, What will be the result?

The game in the world is like placing a piece on a chessboard. If you make a mistake, you will lose all the games. In the Xuanyuan game, Meng Fuyao is no longer the dominant player. He is willing to be a chess piece, just to help Zong Yue at a critical moment in the future.

Even if you are a chess piece, you must be a sturdy chess piece. This is Meng Fuyao's principle. Only if he is strong enough can he move forward on this dark and **** conspiracy continent. Meng Fuyao has become more diligent in practice recently. , "Po Jiu Xiao", the third level of the sixth layer, "Cloud Step", in the fast, light and powerful pace of Xuanyuan Sheng that she had spied on that night, she gradually gained a glimpse of Tangao, breaking through only by raising her hand. between.

On the sixth day of December in the twelfth year of Xuanyuan Zhaoning, the emperor and the queen got married.

In the middle of the night, Meng Fuyao was torn up to dress up. After cleansing his skin, he twisted his face with gold thread and applied a layer of fine pearl powder. The fine silver scissors finely trimmed the neat and beautiful crescent eyebrows and Zizhu's fingers. The thin little brush, dipped in Luo Zidai, painted it a little bit, the distant mountain is generally blue and indigo, hazy and noble beauty, the eyebrows are drawn easily at the corners of the eyes, and the delicate arcs are flowing and the wings are spreading like phoenixes. The powder made from light purple deep-sea pearls is mixed with grease and applied to the corners of the eyes, one less touch, the already radiant eyes will be more layered by the eyeshadow, and the golden hairpin with a spoon-shaped top is used to fill the red Gently squeeze in the box of sapphire glass beads, dissolve it with the palm of your hand, faintly pour it on your cheeks, your complexion will become brighter in the sweet fragrance, and then lip makeup, dipped in rose oil and comb your hair, replaced with bright yellow background multicolored Zhai pattern pieces and sea dragon edge Phoenix robe, pan-up bun, wearing phoenix crown-decorated with kingfisher feathers, dotted with jade clouds, surrounded by 18 plum blossoms made of pearls and gems, and jewellery tassels in the mouth of flying phoenix gold dragons...the beauty is beautiful, it is the death of a person Grin.

Since the fourth change, the makeup was finished after two hours. Meng Fuyao held the heavier phoenix crown on the heavy head, feeling that the weight of the neck and the pink feet on the face could crush him to death, motherland, queen It really wasn't made by humans, my old lady will never be a queen again in this life!

She touched her face—I have to say that Xuanyuanmin’s mask-making method was almost close to Zong Yue. The masks they made were as thin as cicada wings and as delicate as the truth. I don’t know what potion was used to treat them. Those pores were actually It can still be breathable, and you can apply makeup directly on the mask. Meng Fuyao remembers once accidentally watching Zong Yue clean up his treasure medicine box. There is a kind of mask, which is so thin that you can see his own fingerprints on his hand. , Water droplets can ooze out through the mask—it is a miracle that the mask can do this.

The dressing mother seemed very proud of her craftsmanship. She took her to the bronze mirror to put her makeup on. Meng Fuyao stared at the person in the mirror in a dazed manner. She was luxurious and radiant, and every room seemed to be shining brightly. Bright... too bright, dazzling.

Suddenly a figure slowly appeared in the bronze mirror, dressed as a lady, but there was a pair of glazed glazed eyes, "she" silently looked at Meng Fuyao who was dressed up by the queen, her eyes were a bit strange, so deep and so deep Far away, surging like waves, a * like to drown the people in front of you.

Meng Fuyao showed a big, heartless smile at "Chunmei"—she was in a good mood today. She was always worried about the dark charm, but that night he squeezed his bones for half a while After an hour, for her safety, she was still holding on, wounded and wounded, very heavy. Meng Fuyao was afraid that he would fall to the permanent root of the disease. He refused to help him several times. He was worried about the day of the big wedding. Maid", is probably a toiled and busy character, so how can the body survive? Fortunately, there was a mammy combing the hair in the palace today. There is no need to do "Chunmei", and it will be done directly with the cart. Meng Fuyao relaxes, and immediately feels good, and she doesn't have so many opinions when she is a queen. .

She scratched her ears and scratched her cheeks, thinking that it was a pity that she had bad luck, Xuanyuan Sheng was too shrewd, otherwise it would be great to take advantage of these three days to find a way to escape from the palace... Well, forget it, something , Now that you have done it, do it to the end.

Outside the courtyard, the regent has led the official book of the Ministry of rituals, and the two official and deputy envoys of the Yushi doctor urged him outside the courtyard. An incense case was set up in the courtyard, and Meng Fuyao took the imperial decree of the empress and went to Xi Niang very casually. I put it on the gold plate and thought that it would be better to take less things like the gold book. Last time I had a feudal lord in Dahance, and he directly caused myself to live in Xuanyuan. Another one, even if it’s someone else’s name. Was blown to Fufeng.

The ceremony was followed by the welcoming ceremony. Meng Fuyao first took the Luang sedan chair in the inner courtyard, and then went to the front yard to change to Huang Fengyu. The Luang sedan chair went all the way, and Meng Fuyao opened the sedan chair casually and looked at the road. There are some small workers on both sides who rushed to work overnight to arrange the flower scenery, carefully avoiding kneeling behind the flowers and trees or behind the wall. Meng Fuyao glanced at him, and suddenly felt that there was a figure a bit familiar, but the sedan chair passed by quickly and he had no chance to see clearly. .

The figure from the back is Xiao Qi. He immersed himself in correcting a crooked flower scene while thinking about his thoughts. He hadn't seen Meng Fuyao after entering the mansion for a few days, and he didn't know where she was. He wanted to get absorbed. , Didn't care about the so-called Queen Luanjia, but a small worker beside him pulled him and whispered: "Hey, the queen is here, don't kneel!"

Xiao Qi raised her head and gave him a ferocious look. The person shrank, but Xiao Qi knelt down slowly, still not raising her head, feeling the sedan passing by, and the eyes behind the sedan seemed to flicker again and again. No, he looked up indifferently, and went to do his work again.

The sedan chair stopped in front of the wall. Ming Huang Fengyu waited for Meng Fuyao to transfer. Meng Fuyao got off the sedan chair and watched all the eunuchs and palace ladies stand down. They didn’t hear a cough. Although the drum horn outside the gate rang, there was only The royal solemnity, a little bit less joyful, couldn't help but smile, and suddenly became playful, with the back of his hand behind his waist, facing "Chunmei" sitting in the cart behind him, his fingers crossed into scissors. Shaped, shaking.

Only hers, "Victory" gesture.

Little Qi suddenly straightened up.

He recognizes this gesture!

At the next battle in Pandu City, he was by your Majesty's side. The Daiyi youth on the tower looked down and calmly tried to kill Xie Yu. After he succeeded, he made such a strange gesture to his Majesty!

It's her!

Xiao Qi was stunned there, clutching the flowers in her hand, she... how could she be the queen of Xuanyuan?

She became the Queen of Xuanyuan, what would your Majesty do?

Seeing that she reluctantly took the Ruyi and the apple from the royal Xi Niang waiting on the side of the sedan chair, and entered the Queen Feng Yu. When the sedan curtain was down, her eyes turned sharply, moving like a brocade in the clear water. Koi, Xiao Qi is no doubt confused, it is indeed her!

With the sound of drum music, Feng Yu went to Xuanhe Zhongyuan, who was kneeling in the streets all over the empty alley, Xiao Qi threw away the flowers and trees in his hand, and walked out.

His companion behind him seemed to call him anxiously, but he didn't hear him at all, just thinking about his next goal.

He went to find the father-in-law named Zhao, he wants to enter the palace!

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At the moment when Feng Yu started driving in front of the Regent's Mansion, the Emperor Dahan and his entourage who came to observe the ceremony were respectfully greeted by the Department of Rites in front of the Kunjing Gate.

Although the official Xuanyuan secretly wondered how the newly succeeding Emperor Dahan would take the time to come to celebrate His Majesty’s wedding ceremony, his face remained calm and smiled.

Zhan Beiye's gate reined, his eyes black as iron and wood hit the Huanghuang Palace City in the center of the city, which was full of flowers and flowers, and the mountains and rain were coming.

"Meng! Help! Shake!"


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