Immortal Voices Chapter 474: Hydrangea
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Seeing that Rong Xian didn't mean to leave alive, Hua Kun hesitated and asked: "Your Majesty will not leave them for interrogation?"
Rong Xian raised her eyes slightly, with indescribable dignity and solemnity, and said slowly: "Then leave two to the commander and the Taiwei. I remember your restraints on this group of people. It’s been a while."
Master Bai and Su Xuan immediately stepped forward and responded: "No."
As for the other people, Su Xuan made a gesture, pressing down on those people's visit, Sisi, with his hands up and down, and directly executed them.
Sniffing the smell of blood in the air, Rong Xian raised her hand to cover her nose and mouth with her sleeves, and said with pity: "Clean up, don't frighten the people."
After that, put the medicine box on your back, picked up the lantern on the ground, Shi Shiran and walked out.
When Mo Jinnian came back to his senses, he quickly said: "Your Majesty, be careful, the minister has set a ban..."
His voice choked in his throat, his peach blossom eyes widened, and he watched as your Majesty lifted his feet, passing through the restriction without incident.
Mo Jinnian:! !
Mo Jinnian glanced again and was blocked by the restriction, anxiously not knowing what to do to lean on the bamboo, and then looked at the scene that had been quickly cleaned up, silently raised his hand, waved the folding fan, and the restriction disappeared.
The noisy voice rang in my ears again, and the lights were beautiful and brilliant.
But Mo Jinnian was totally in no mood to appreciate it.
He always thought that His Majesty was a mortal. The sword energy that suddenly bounced when he was in the palace can be explained as the legacy of the first emperor. Opening the pool of good fortune and mobilizing the palace prohibition can be explained as the assistance of dragon energy, but what about the behavior just now?
Your Majesty, she completely ignored the restraints of prohibition!
His restraint is comparable to that of the previous group of assassins, but none of his restraints can hold your Majesty, let alone the group of assassins.
Think about what happened after he arrived. It seems that from the beginning to the end, your Majesty, she was watching with cold eyes, only when she hit her hands would she deal with it, and she was not using her cultivation power, but Use the side door to the left.
But Mo Jinnian would not foolishly think that your Majesty is a mortal without using his own power. Your Majesty, she just thinks that way may be simpler or easier to hide herself.
Mo Jinnian thought of the look when His Majesty walked directly out just now. She was not unaware of the restriction, but a warning to him of negligence.
Mo Jinnian looked back at the thousands of lights, holding the fairy lantern in his hand, with tender eyebrows, as if the woman with the dazzling stars in her eyes, only shuddering.
She quietly saw everyone clearly in the dark, but she herself hid behind the mirror, all you can see is what she is willing to show.
Sadly, you never know whether the things she showed are true or false.
Even more--whether your Majesty really wants to be a doctor is unclear.
Mo Jinnian was so frightened by his brain that his back was soaked in cold sweat, until Hua Kun walked over.
"Mr. Mo." Hua Kun called.
Mo Jinnian asked subconsciously: "What's the matter?"
Hua Kun frowned slightly and said: "Your Majesty has already left, do you secretly follow and protect your Majesty, so as to avoid the siege just now?"
Mo Jinnian glanced at him immediately and asked: "Your Majesty asked you to come?"
Hua Kun smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty just asked the minister to tell him, please do your duty faithfully."
Mo Jinnian's face changed slightly. He raised his head to look at the long standing woman holding the lantern. It just so happened that the person's gaze also appeared, peaceful and gentle, noble and polite.
This is nothing like someone who almost died!
So far, Mo Jinnian has completely believed his guess.
He hurried to catch up to protect His Majesty, and never dared to play with the young ladies anymore.
"Doctor Rong, be careful." Yizhu stretched out his hand to block a child who almost ran into Rong Xian.
Rong Xian retracted his gaze and said, "Well, I will be careful."
Yizhu looked at the place where His Majesty looked just now, as if there was nothing, what is your Majesty looking at.
Rong Xian is obsessed with the lanterns, walking in the crowded crowd, not hurried or slow, leisurely and at ease.
Occasionally, people who pass by are gently pushed away by Yizhu with invisible force, opening a spacious way for your majesty.
"Lean on bamboo." Rong Xian called softly.
Yi Zhu hurriedly stepped forward and responded: "What's the order of Doctor Rong?"
Rong Xian pointed to a noisy place not far away, and asked curiously: "What is going on there, it looks very lively."
Relying on bamboo: "..."
Although I don't know why your Majesty who is clearly in the body doesn't use the divine sense to investigate, but since your Majesty pretends to be an ordinary mortal, she works hard to cooperate.
The spiritual knowledge of leaning on bamboo was swept away, and he respectfully replied: "Someone is throwing hydrangea."
Rong Xian paused and stopped immediately.
"Doctor Rong?" Yizhu wondered.
Rong Xian coughed slightly, and said shyly: "Let's don't go there. If I accidentally receive the hydrangea, the same boat will be angry."
Lean bamboo:! !
This exaggerated and innocent look of Yizhu Cheeks hurts. After a while, she said with difficulty: "Doctor Rong, it is a woman who throws the hydrangea."
Rong Xian's expression suddenly became solemn: "That can't be passed. I don't want Tongzhou to give me a green hat."
Yizhu turned his face away immediately, his expression hard to express.
However, sometimes there is something to be afraid of.
Above the tall building, the veiled woman threw the hydrangea straight in the direction of Rong Xian.
Originally, they were a little far apart, and they were not afraid of anything, but the group of men who were bad at the bottom were vying for it. You pushed me, and the weird hydrangea reached Rong Xian's arms.
Relying on bamboo: "..."
Rong Xian held the red hydrangea blankly, innocently like a little pitiful.
Without waiting for them to react, the butler in grey robes rushed over with a team of subordinates.
After seeing the hydrangea in Rong Xian's hands, his expression was dull for a moment.
Then he insisted: "Young lady, please follow us to see the lady."
Rong Xian lowered his eyes and said with a pure expression: "This hydrangea fell into your hands by accident. You can re..."
The butler interrupted her directly and said: "For whatever reason, since the hydrangea has been in the hands of the young lady, the young lady will go back to the house with the young man to discuss the marriage with the master."
Yizhu said coldly: "If I remember correctly, was your lady married?"
The butler said very directly: "Of course, but my master and young lady will not dislike the young lady as a daughter."
Rong Xian: Thank you very much.
The corner of Yizhu's mouth twitched, and he choked back.
Rong Xian put the hydrangea in Yizhu's arms, and said with a good temper: "I am married in the next, and there is a husband in my family."
The butler categorically said: "Stop him."
Yizhu: Sorry for the wind, I didn't hear it clearly.
The butler's aura was 1.8 meters tall, and he said in a deep voice: "My lady will not serve a wife with others. It is better for the young lady to write a divorce letter quickly and divorce the husband."
When Yi Zhu thought of the cold and unpopular emperor's husband who made his legs weak, he couldn't help but look at the housekeeper with sympathy.
——You are afraid it will be over.