Immortal Voices Chapter 562: Threat

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After the book turned into streamer and flew into the center of Rong Xian's eyebrows, Rong Xian closed her eyes slightly, and the soul came into the small sword space.

She flicked her sleeves, the streamer fell in her hands and turned into a book lying well.

Rong Xian's mind moved, and tables and chairs turned out behind him.

She walked over and sat down unhurriedly, Shi Shiran put the book on the table, pretending to say: "It seems that there is no need to worry about delaying the time to steal the city."

The time in the small sword space adjusted with Rong Xian. At this time, no matter how long Rong Xian was in the small sword space, the outside world was still.

In order to go out and make trouble, Rong Xian still worked quite hard.

She leaned on the chair, flipped through the book page by page, and quickly jotted down everything in the book.

I don't know how long it has been. After Rong Xian turned the last page and closed the book, his eyes became a little sore.

She squeezed the bridge of her nose, closed her eyes and recalled the contents of the book. After making sure that she had written all down, she disappeared into the small sword space with the book in her arms.

In the military tent, Rong Xian opened her eyes, and a stream of light burst out from the center of her eyebrows, which turned into a book on the table next to her.

She walked to the desk lightly, picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the side and started writing quickly.

Until the sun slanted to the west, Rong Xian blew into the stack of paper, and the ink quickly dried.

She picked up this set of homework, and didn't forget to take the booklet she had listed, and calmly went to the coach's camp to find bad luck.

Don't think that she didn't see Bai Muchen snickering at that time, but she didn't have time to treat her. Now that she frees her hands, she wants to see if Bai Muchen can laugh.

There is a price to be paid for watching a theater.

So, Bai Muchen, who had thought it would be able to stop for a while, welcomed his Majesty Xiong again.

He now has a conditioned reflex headache when he sees His Majesty the Emperor.

"Doctor Veratrum, is there anything else you don't know?" Bai Muchen didn't force himself to hold up a smile, and asked blankly.

Rong Xian handed him the homework in his hand, showing a smirk, opening his eyes and talking nonsense: "After you told me the homework assigned by your husband yesterday, I have finished it overnight."

Bai Muchen shook his hand after receiving the stack of paper, and said in surprise: "Yesterday? Did you finish?"

Rong Xian deliberately misunderstood his meaning and said: "Don't be afraid of the commander, I won't tell your husband that you will cover for me."

Bai Muchen's face twitched, and his hands holding the paper tightened: "You know, I didn't do this, sir will not believe you."

Rong Xian hesitated and said straightforwardly: "I know, but Taiwei doesn't. Believe me, Taiwei is more willing to believe me."

After a pause, she smiled in her eyes and said shamelessly: "After all, I keep my promise."

The meaning of the threat was really clear to his wife. After Bai Muchen understood it, he went completely silent.

As a general, if he is so threatened by others, he is more willing to #宁为玉碎不为瓦全的#.

But it is your Majesty who threatens him now.

If he doesn't want to be rubbed on the ground by his father...

After a long time, Bai Muchen said with a blank face: "What do you want to do?"

This is undoubtedly a compromise.

Rong Xian thought this was expected. She smiled and took out a familiar booklet from her sleeve, so she said in time: "I want to meet these five hundred people above as quickly as possible."

Bai Muchen took the pamphlet with a complicated expression, and said with a sullen face: "I will do it right away, but whether you can subdue these people depends on your own abilities. I hope you will not reveal your identity."

Rong Xian smiled innocently, blinked mischievously, and talked serious nonsense in front of the person: "I was sent by the commander to perform the task, and there is no other identity."

Bai Muchen choked and negotiated the terms: "Can you not use me as a shield?"

As his father knew, a meal must be indispensable.

Rong Xian showed a smile like a spring breeze, and said ruthlessly and unreasonably: "No."

Bai Muchen: "..."

The pot was slammed in front of him one by one, he couldn't throw it back, he could only suffocate his back and be angry.

Rong Xian turned a deaf ear to Marshal Bai’s expression, she lightly ordered: "Go and do it."

Bai Muchen took a deep breath and said earnestly: "If you really want to go your own way, please bring the consecration and the guard. No matter what you do, you can't exceed three hours before and after, otherwise I will lead the army to break through the purple county.

Without waiting for Rong Xian’s objection, Bai Muchen said quickly: "If you don’t listen to persuasion, I will send a letter to the two masters."

Rong Xian's expression remained the same, she was very mighty and condescending: "The commander says what he says. I will always follow orders."

Bai Muchen: Ha ha.

Rong Xian stood in the head coach's account, watching Bai Muchen leave violently while pinching the roster, his eyes darkened.

This Baijia Dalang deserves to be a general for so many years. He has not met her many times, but he can grasp the weakness that restrains her to influence her.

Don't care if these weaknesses were deliberately expressed by her, at least Bai Muchen's acumen is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Keen and clever, knowing the current affairs, knowing how to advance and retreating, and there is no lack of boldness, this person is interesting.

Rong Xian Rong Xian slipped his hands into his sleeves, and his mind moved, and Fu Yuhuang, who had been in Zi County, had not left, and landed on the roof of the inn where Emperor Yingping was staying.

She took out the blue light sword and wiped it seriously.

Below her, in the same boat, wearing a profound robe, holding a small doll in his hand.

The same boat is powerful, handsome and majestic, the little doll is carved with jade, cute elves, and he holds a bunch of red candied haws in his hand.

This rare combination makes many people can't help but stop.

Seeing so many people, Rong Xian's desire for acting and showing off couldn't help it.

"Father, what are they looking at?" Rong Wei blinked her eyes like black grapes, pointed at the line of sight around her, and asked with a grinning voice.

The same boat looks indifferent, and there is no emotion in the bottom of the eyes, but the children must answer questions: "Look at your candied fruit."

Rong Wei's eyes widened, and when he met those people's gaze, he subconsciously moved his hand holding the candied haws behind him, and moved a few steps towards Tongzhou's side, and he was relieved.

However, those people's eyes are burning (chi) hot (han).

Rong Wei narrowed his mouth and said, "Can I ask my aunt to come down and protect me?"

The same boat glanced down at her without making a sound.

Ronghua was silent for a moment, raised his head to look at the roof beside him, and said, "Auntie."

Fu Yuhuang, who was wiping the sword, fell in front of Rong Wei the moment she spoke. She still had a wine jar in her hand, and the ease and ease between her eyebrows seemed like the wind, which made people feel that she was elegant and free. , Elusive.

The three of them looked at each other as if they were looking at themselves in the mirror.

Although the appearance is different, there is only one soul consciousness. This feeling is too subtle and too interesting.

Rong Xian, who was far away in the barracks, rubbed her chin. Chunche’s eyes were full of interest, and she pretended to say, “A family must always be neat and tidy. Well, it’s time for the imperial husband imprisoned by Emperor Zhao. Your Royal Highness and Taihuan have asked for justice."