Immortal Voices Chapter 375: The same boat

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Rong Xian was too lazy to pay attention to Hua Kun. She looked at Lieutenant Tian who was still standing here and asked: "After the death of the first emperor, will the emperor be stable?"

Lieutenant Tian, ​​who has been standing by the side, immediately took a step forward and said with interest: "Back to your Majesty, there is nothing unusual about the emperor."

Lieutenant Tian is in charge of Ganjingbu Prevention and Control and is ranked as Lieutenant.

He has a short beard and looks like he is about forty years old. That face gives people a sense of righteousness.

"Pay more attention to the ceremony and arrest all the suspicious people." Rong Xian ordered.

"No." Lieutenant Tian responded.

After chatting with Lieutenant Tian for a while, she was sent away.

The palace was quiet again, and Hua Kun suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, do you have a meal?"

Rong Xian looked up at the sky outside, unexpectedly it was already night.

The monk has already bigu, and he can use it or not.

But since it's here, let's try the meal in the palace.

A trace of interest flashed in Rong Xian's eyes. She is now a mortal disguise.

She closed the book easily, got up and headed to the lounge next door: "Tell me to go down, let’s put a meal."

"No." Hua Kun immediately turned around and walked outside the door, and gave an order to the little **** outside.

It's been an hour after Rong Xian tasted a delicious meal.

When she went to the study room again, she discovered that the palace people had filled the study room with medical books quickly.

Rong Xian said with satisfaction to the people around him: "Yes."

Hua Kun smiled with joy: "Your Majesty likes it."

Rong Xian took a medical book from the top and said to Hua Kun: "Go down, I will read the book for a while."

Hua Kun stepped back three steps, bowed and said: "The minister retire."

After Hua Kun left, Rong Xian's mind moved, and a wave of invisible restraint caused the whole study to be locked.

She put the medical book on the floppy and rubbed her forehead annoyedly while sitting on the stool.

The whole Rongguo is looking forward to the birth of a new heir, and she can't drag it anymore.

Rong Xian stood at the table, her expression serious.

With a wave of her sleeve, the things on the table were moved to the ground.

Rong Xian's palm is flat, a golden glow flashes, and the sharp golden spirit orb is suspended above her palm.

She stretched out her hand and gently touched the Jin Lingzhu, feeling Jin Lingzhu's clever appearance, and Rong Xian's eyes darkened.

She felt to her heart that whether it was a wood spirit orb, a water spirit orb, or a gold spirit orb, or even the unborn fire or earth spirit orb, these were all her things.

This belongs to her.

This feeling is too strong. If she hadn't checked herself carefully, she would have thought someone had tried her.

If this were the instinctive voice of her soul, it would be much more interesting.

The curvature of the corner of Rong Xian's mouth deepens a little, and a cloud of black and yellow soil appears in her palm.

This time she didn't use her merits to purify the water, instead she took a drop of Xuanming heavy water from the Water Spirit Orb.

With the cooperation of three spirit beads, it took Rong Xian two hours to refine this drop of heavy water.

After Xuanming's heavy water was refined, Rong Xian flicked his fingertips, and the heavy water and the Xuanhuang soil became one, and Rong Xian began to squeeze clay figurines enthusiastically.

This time the pinch is a man, Rong Xian pinched for a long time without knowing which face to choose.

She put the invisible clay figurine on the table, closed her eyes and thought for a while, then opened her eyes again.

Rong Xian pondered for a moment, and decided to pinch it like a fairy who was not stained with red dust that he had imagined when he was a child.

This time she squeezed very smoothly, but within a quarter of an hour, the lifelike clay figure had appeared in her hand.

Rong Xian's mind moved, and the wooden spirit orb was suspended in the air.

A steady stream of vitality poured into the clay figure's body, and together with Xuanming heavy water, it shaped the clay figure's eight channels of strange meridians.

After the body was shaped, Rong Xian sat on the ground, a light from the center of his eyebrows flew into the Jin Lingzhu, and together with the Jin Lingzhu, it flew into the center of the clay man's eyebrows.

The golden light on the clay figurine's body is exploded, and the spirit is scattered, making Rong Xian faintly threatened.

She closed her eyes slightly, focusing all her attention on the refined clay figurines.

The first ray of light appeared on the side of the day, and a touch of purple gas suddenly came to the east and penetrated into the clay figure.

The light converged, and the clay figure's body slowly elongated, the muddy color faded away, and it became bright and white.

He held a white robe in his hand and put it on casually.

When Rong Xian opened his eyes, he immediately met a pair of cold and merciless eyes.

The man looked twenty-three or four, with long black hair hanging down his shoulders, and his flawless face was handsome and delicate.

The man looked at Rong Xian, Mo Tong had the depth to **** people in.

He spoke slowly, his voice was like a jade soaked in the water of a cold pond, with a warm but emotional wavelessness: "Rong Xian."

Rong Xian blinked and stood up from the ground unhurriedly.

After turning around the man, with a warm spring smile on the corner of her mouth, she hummed softly: "What day is this eve, the boat is in the middle of the boat. What day is today, I must be in the same boat with the prince. Shame I’m so upset, I don’t want to be ashamed. I’m so upset that I know the prince. There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches, and I don’t know if I am happy."

The singing stopped, she raised her eyes, and gave the man a light smile of joy, and said: "Your Royal Highness, you will be called the same boat from now on."

A pair of eyes in the same boat reveals a trace of indescribable coldness, and the whole person is enveloped by a pale golden light, which makes people look daunting and honorable.

Although he looked at Rong Xian, his clean sight seemed to contain no one, but such an unreasonable and arrogant behavior should be so normal on him.

He just stood there quietly, but he seemed to have an unchanging emotion. All the sounds around him seemed to disappear from his ears, and he was the only one between the sky and the earth.

He spoke softly, his voice without a scent of fireworks and a hint of gentleness that was imperceptible: "My Majesty, call me to the same boat."

Rong Xian's eyelashes trembled, seemingly shy, and whispered softly: "We are in the same boat."

The edges and corners of the same boat softened a bit, and he walked towards Rong Xian, every step and every movement seemed to be casual and random, giving people a powerful pressure that could not be beaten.

He stood in front of Rong Xian, hugged Rong Xian, and suddenly asked: "How do you feel?"

Rong Xian hesitated, stretched out his arm around his waist, and after pondering for a while, he became quite boring: "Although he has a different body, he hugs himself like a left hand and a right hand."

When Rong Xian released her hand, Tongzhou also released her hand.

Rong Xian stared at the same boat and said, "The same consciousness controls the three bodies, and different identities interpret different personalities and lives. This is really interesting."

Rong Xian feels that his desire to perform has been greatly satisfied, and no longer has to catch the pitfalls of the few people around him.

The sky gradually brightened, and there was a slight movement outside the door.

Rong Xian knew it was time to show up, she showed a spring smile toward the avatar, moved her mind, and put the avatar away.