Immortal Voices Chapter 433: Streamer

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Rong Xian's consciousness returned to his body and opened his eyes in the palace.

She leaned on the bed, looking through the window to vaguely see the imperial army guarding outside.

Rong Xian rubbed her forehead, and found that the trauma of the soul has been healed a lot, at least not moving and getting a headache.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her mood was much better.

In the small world, after the crisis between her and Rong Jue disappeared, she and Rong Ju moved to another city to start again.

She stayed by Rong Jue's side, watching Rong Jue marrying a wife and having children, and seeing that he had left because his sister hadn't married in her entire life, and then she came back.

After lying on the bed for a while, Rong Xian didn't sleep anymore.

She just got up, when she heard the noise outside the door, Yizhu walked in with the court lady.

Under their service, Rong Xian picked a purple dress to put on, and walked out: "Where is Huaqing?"

Yizhu saw that his eyes hurt a bit in his civilian clothes, but his majesty's decision was beyond her control, so he resolutely admitted and pretended that he didn't see anything.

Hearing your Majesty’s inquiry, Yizhu’s voice softly said: "Manager Hua is busy banqueting the messengers."

Rong Xian nodded, copying his hands into his sleeves, and slowly said: "It's not time for the dinner party, you can walk with me."

"Promise." Yizhu followed his Majesty in a silent manner.

After leaving the Xiwei Palace, turn left and go around the imperial garden. The Wangyue Pavilion between the rockery and flowing water is where the banquet is located.

There is still an hour before the banquet, but many ministers have already arrived with their wives and children.

They got together and chatted happily, the ladies were chatting together, and the children of the aristocratic family occasionally competed for their cultivation knowledge,

Rong Xian stood by the flowers and trees and watched the lively scene quietly, pretending to say: "Young is good."

Rong Xian smiled inexplicably as she felt the luck in their bodies.

The corner of Yizhu's mouth twitched, don't think she didn't know that His Majesty was only 24 years old this year!

However, your Majesty’s pretending appearance is also very interesting.

Suddenly, Rong Xian looked forward.

I saw a woman dressed in expensive clothes and brought a group of elegant women curled up. They talked and laughed, and they seemed to have a very good relationship.

Seeing Rong Xian from a distance, Bu Menglai said softly. This girl has a good temperament and a calm posture. Behind her was a very high-ranking court lady, who made no secret of the respectful look on her face.

Is she the hidden daughter of the family?

Bu Menglai stepped forward, showing a friendly smile, and said: "Which sister is this, why have I never seen it?"

Yi Zhugang wanted to speak out, Rong Xian glanced sideways at her.

Yizhu understood, took a step back, lowered his eyebrows and stopped talking.

Rong Xian blinked his watery eyes and said with a pure face: "I have only been here for two months. It is normal for a girl to have never seen me."

From the Little Thousand Realm to the Middle Thousand Realm, too many things have happened, but it hasn't been two months.

Bu Menglai's eyes flashed with surprise, who just came to Beijing?

Is it the lady from the county guard or the lady from the garrison general?

She looked at each other with a few people around her, and continued: "I am the prostitute of the Bu family. I don't know which girl my sister is, how should I call it?"

As soon as Rong Xian heard the surname'Bu', he suddenly thought that in Xiaoqianjie, City Lord Qingbo of Ziwei, in order to destroy the protection of Shiqiao Jianyu family, obtained the essence and blood of the sword emperor, and brought Feng family, Bu family, and Qi together. The tribesmen of the family counted blood sacrifices.

Unexpectedly, there are still these three tribes in the Middle Thousand Realm. The tribes who want to come to the Small Thousand Realm should be just side branches. It is very likely that they were sent to the lower realm with their Rong family side branches when Rong Chao encountered a crisis.

Rong Xian sighed quietly, these branches that sent the lower realm did not end well.

She looked at Bu Menglai, and said warmly: "I am not a young lady in any family, you can call me a doctor."

Bu Menglai: "..."

Seeing the embarrassment of the little friend, the wind and rain touched the whip around his waist, and said with a fierce face: "You are a lie, how can you be a doctor walking in the palace at will?"

She looked up and down Rongxian, with a skeptical expression on her face: "You have not cultivated yet."

Hearing these last words, Bu Menglai and Qi Bing next to her seemed to have thought of something, their bodies shook, and they looked at Rong Xian with disbelief and scrutiny.

It seems to be aware of the sight of the two of them. Rong Xian turned her head and showed a harmless smile at them, and said sincerely: "I never lie to others. I will be walking around in the palace for a dinner tonight. Nothing."

Well, in the past, she either worked in the study, practiced in the dormitory, or studied in the study, but she didn't walk around randomly.

But now it seems that walking around is pretty good, at least seeing these delicate and pretty girls like flowers is really pleasing to the eye.

The corners of Rong Xian's eyebrows and eyes are full of joy, and she chuckles naturally, ignoring the doubts of wind and rain, so she asks in time: "Where are you going? Can you take me with you?"

Bu Menglai answered without thinking: "Of course."

If this is really the new emperor, she dare not refuse.

Shao Ling'er walked to Rong Xian with a simple expression on her face, stretched out her hand to pull at Rong Xian's sleeve, Bu Menglai and Qi Bing saw her ‘great infidelity’ movement, their eyelids twitched.

Without waiting for them to stop, I heard Shao Ling'er happily say: "We are going to Liuguangge to see those talented men fighting poems and martial arts. It's okay for my sister to go together, there are more people and lively."

Bu Menglai took a deep breath. Can Shao Ling'er wink a bit? Does anyone dare to bark the name Sister?

There is only a simple-minded wind and rain without much thinking.

Rong Xian didn't mean to be angry. She let Shao Linger pull her dress and smiled: "Let's go, I also want to see how they compare, it must be very interesting."

She walked forward with Yizhu with great interest, and several people from Bu Menglai quickly followed.

When a few people first came to Liuguang Pavilion, the atmosphere in the field was lively.

Rong Xian stood not far away watching the two young men test their fists and kicks. The palace forbids the law. They can't make the cultivation base, so they play around in this way.

You punch and kick the youth in a blue robe and a green robe. Whether the fight is so lively or not, you can see from it that they also have real talents.

Suddenly, the Qingpao youth's complexion changed, he hurriedly backed up two steps to avoid the blue-robed youth's third attack, and said with a look of fear: "Tian Chao, you are too shameless."

Tian Chao laughed, slapped his clothes and said, "Soldiers are not tired of fraud. It is a good move to hit the enemy. Who cares what means you use. Liu Yuanchen, your kid is still so old-fashioned." I don’t know how to work around, it’s not like your black-hearted dad at all."

Liu Yuanchen gritted his teeth and said: "Your father is a black heart."

Shao Jingxun, who was sitting and playing chess in Tingzhong, couldn't help but said: "These two people can always fight together when they get together."