The Sacred Ding Chapter 504: Imperial Heart Technique

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The meal was eaten until the sun was westward, and then we ended up happy. [Love ↑Go to △Small↓Speak △Net WwW.AiQu]

Get off the boat, say goodbye to each other, and then separate. Others handle all the things that accompany them, so they can't bother them.

Several people said goodbye to each other, and then went away with their own joys and sorrows.

Zhao Chengjiao was naturally pleased. Although there were some twists and turns on the road, Chen Hai promised to send a Fengyan airship to **** directly into Beijing, and then he could directly cross Qintong Mountain, and use the Fengyan airship to travel extremely fast. The choice can be adjusted at any time, and if the assassins are sent from the Royal Palace, it is impossible to intercept them before Yanjing.

However, although Chen Hai seems to be trying his best to supply himself, the pill that he took out is always so bad that it will burn, which makes Zhao Chengjiao only able to maintain his injury without getting worse.

The backlash of the Nandou Crimson Blood Secret Pill was beyond his expectation. Now his Dao Pill has already shown signs of dissolution, and if the Dao Pill is broken for a while, he will not have the confidence to benefit. The emperor rebuilt Dao Dan, of course, it is impossible for the inner court to have so many resources for him to squander—Zhao Chengjiao was also thinking about returning to Yanjing as soon as possible to heal his injuries.

Yang Qiao'er is naturally excited. Although she has given up her innocence, she has seen the world of huahua and has been surrounded by thousands of people. She has lived in seclusion for more than 20 years, and suddenly has the opportunity to stand on the peak of Yanzhou. Moths are willing to fight the fire. [Love ↑Go to △Small↓Speak △Net WwW.AiQu]

It’s just that she has more important things to solve at the moment, Tier’s reaction today is a bit abnormal, which makes her very worried-especially before the trip, she clearly told Tierer that she must not mention the teacher I mentioned it. Actually, I feel resentment towards Wen Boyuan and the others for controlling their mother and son over the years. This will cause a series of troubles.

When I returned to the lakeside courtyard, I already needed a lamp.

Yang Qiao'er called Ying Tired to her room. First, all the maidservants retired in a melodious manner, but then, her face became serious. Staring at Ying Tired's somewhat immature face, the room was silent.

Dry days of dampness caused the candle to light up and make a crackling sound. The candle fire was extinguished, and occasionally the wind blew in, and the bead curtain shook gently, making a pleasant sound.

Yang Qiaoer sat on the brocade couch with a calm face, but was extremely surprised in her heart.

Instead of doing the usual, she made such a gesture, fearing that the cowardly and cowardly Ying-ti had already knelt down and begged for mercy, but today's Ying-ti is standing there.

Although carrying the candlelight on his back, his face cannot be seen clearly, but Ying is tired in a bright yellow python robe, shining brightly in the candlelight, although the figure is still a little thin, it seems that he has changed himself.

After a while, Ying Tired laughed lightly and said: "Mother, do you think I am too stupid today? Mother, you have been telling me not to show resentment to Zhao Chenggong. You can't worship at will. Chen Hou is a teacher, but today I took the charge without authorization. I clicked that sentence and ate and drank without regard to the image."

Ying Tired's tone was so mocking and confident, Yang Qiao'er stared blankly at the son who was getting along with him day and night, and suddenly felt a little strange. [Love ↑Go to △Small↓Speak △Net WwW.AiQu]

Seeing that Yang Qiao'er didn't make a sound, Ying Tired turned around and pulled up her robe, sat on the Huanghuali carved chair, knocked on the back of the chair and said: "Although I have never been to Yanjing, I have studied numerous since I was a child. Don’t I understand the royal rules? I deliberately said the last sentence of worshipping Chen Hai as a teacher today, or to test the reaction of Chen Hai and Zhao Chengjiao..."

Yang Qiao'er's figure flashed, and she came to Ying Tire's side, firmly covered his mouth, let out her mind and observed the surroundings, and found that there were no people in the courtyard at this time, only there were people in the front yard. Busy, I want to come to prepare tomorrow's accompanying items.

She stretched out her hand and took out a jet-black ring from her arms, and flicked it gently to pour the true essence into it. Only a soft sound was heard, and an invisible wave spread out, covering the West Wing. Living.

Chen Hai had just returned to the other courtyard at this time, and Su Ling seemed to be sewing something in his spiritual thoughts. He restrained his breath, walked in gently, and suddenly hugged the charming Su Ling in his arms. in.

Su Ling screamed, and when she raised her hand with golden light, she was going to cut it back. Chen Hai sighed narrowly on her slender neck and said: "It's me, lady."

Su Ling was ashamed and annoyed, and she kept beating in Chen Hai's arms. Chen Hai and Su Ling laughed, and suddenly frowned. Su Ling would naturally not believe that her slight strength could hurt Chen Hai, but she still asked carefully: "What's wrong?"

Chen Hai was only shocked for a moment, and with his arms vigorously, he pressed Su Ling on the brocade couch in the shape of less evil, and was shaken by the red waves and the shadow of candle fire.

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Yang Qiao'er takes protective measures to ensure that the voice is blocked by the formation prohibition and will not be transmitted. This is back on the brocade, and the voice says without any fluctuations: "Tired, you continue to speak."

Ying Tired looked at Yang Qiao'er with a look of admiration in his eyes, and then he groaned a little, and then said: "Today I proposed to worship Chen Hai as a teacher, and Chen Hai did not react. This is normal because he Naturally, it is impossible to know these things. But Zhao Chengjiao’s scheming was not enough, and he yelled out those two words in a moment of anxiety, which shows that although Chen Hai and Zhao Chengjiao are in the same camp on the surface, they do not get along well in reality. Just beware of Chen Hai all the time. From this point of view, we still need to have a choice between the two sides."

Listening to Ying Tired at this point, Yang Qiao'er stared at his face in astonishment. She really felt a bit strange. He didn't expect that behind his reckless move, he considered so much and so deeply. It seems that he was really too Treat him as a child.

Ying Tired seemed to be encouraged, and he became more comfortable in speaking: "And this choice, I already have the answer in my heart. No matter how strong Chen Hai’s power is, after all, his influence is only in the frontier, for Yan Jing I am afraid that it will not have much impact on the situation. However, since we have chosen Zhao Cheng to teach them, we must not be too cautious, and we must not show any grievances. Of course, I was sordid at the banquet just now, which was also of ulterior motives. Mother, Do you think it is easier for Zhao Chengjiao to be controlled by someone who is clear-headed and always alert to them, or is it easier to control for someone who is simple-minded and has little temperament?"

"Papa Papa" A light high-five sounded, Yang Qiao'er clapped her hands and stood up, looking at Ying Tired in amazement: "Tired, you and your mother have been together for more than 20 years, but I don’t know you. There is this kind of scheming."

Ying Tired also stood up, and said triumphantly: "My child has been difficult to make progress in his practice for 20 years, and he can't get out of the prison for half a step, so he can only read the books and find some comfort. These principles are obtained by children in books. The emperor’s mentality lies in checks and balances, in making choices, in advancing and retreating. If you think that you can do whatever you want on the throne, it is undoubtedly a dream."

Yang Qiao'er looked at Ying Tired in front of her, shaking her hands and stroking the familiar and unfamiliar face, two lines of clear tears flowed down involuntarily, and choked up and said: "My tired child has finally grown up. , My tired child has finally grown up, and I will be able to rely on my mother in the future."

At this time, she realized that Ying Tired was already half a head taller than her, and was no longer the kid who cried all the time.

Ying Tired looked at Yang Qiao'er who was holding back her grief~ IndoMTL.com~ gently pressed her weakened shoulder, and said firmly: "Since God has given me this opportunity, I will naturally not let down , If one day I really ascend that throne, then no one can bully you anymore and make you depressed, my queen."

At the beginning of the war, Su Ling lay on Chen Hai's broad chest. Her beautiful eyes were already weakly opened. Only the green jade fingers were unconsciously drawing circles on Chen Hai's bare chest. Chen Hai has been a little bit tired in the past few days of expedition, and he is dormant with Su Ling's pink body.

Suddenly, his half-closed eyes gleamed, he touched the stubble on his chin, and said quietly with interest: "It's really funny that the orpis kid wants to play with the emperor's heart. It's a pity, they But I don’t know that playing power is to lick blood on the edge."

Su Ling asked Chen Hai in a daze: "What did you say?"

Chen Hai laughed, turned over and exclaimed. A thin cloud floated from the horizon, covering the moonlight like water.

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