Immortal Voices Chapter 613: Think twice
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Is it unfair?
After Rong Xian circled these words in her mouth, the smile on her face became unpredictable.
She walked up to Rong Yang without rushing, squatted down gently, and didn't care when the hem of her clothes touched the ground.
Her eyes meet Rong Yang, and this attitude of equality makes Rong Yang feel a lot more comfortable.
"To be honest, you were out of my accident." Rong Xian said slowly, as if trying to organize the language.
Her fingertips moved slightly, and a mysterious power silently shielded the spirit consciousness in her body.
Only then did Rong Xian relieved her heart. There was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes seemed to fall into the sky full of stars.
When I look at Rong Yang, it is like a **** pitying the kindness of time, inclusive of everything, gentle compassion, and lucid peace.
She said: "I thought that if you got the memory of that thing, it would become completely unrecognizable. I didn't expect you to take the essence and remove the dross, so that you can grow at the fastest speed in the shortest time."
She seemed to be self-righteous.
Rong Xian's eyebrows and eyes are filled with a faint misty gentleness, thin as a gauze, which makes people indistinct, but can clearly feel its existence.
She is really happy.
I have been with Rong Xian for a long time, and Yizhu and Hua Kun can more or less perceive the slight emotions of your Majesty.
They were faintly surprised, and your Majesty seemed to be unwelcome to the second prince.
But what does your Majesty mean?
Everyone was stunned. After studying this sentence carefully, they then looked at the second prince who was clear and more mature than before, and it came to a realization.
Then it was furious.
Under their noses, the heirs of their dynasty were possessed, not to mention, their consciousness was even tried to interfere.
Fortunately, the second prince has a great fate and is fine.
This is absolutely unforgivable.
Did not wait for them to say anything, but Rong Yang's ears were red. He turned his head a little awkwardly, and said stiffly: "I knew you didn't expect me."
Rong Xian pursed her lips and smiled, and suddenly reached out and hugged Rong Yang.
Rong Yang hugged her neck in a panic.
"Mother Queen." He called subconsciously.
Rong Xian replied warmly: "Yeah."
Her innocent eyes were slightly bent, and she gathered the clear waves inside, leaving only a cheerful smile.
"It's worthy of my blood." Rong Xian smiled openly, holding Rong Yang's eyebrows.
When the voice fell, she realized that her words seemed to slap her face.
After a pause, she patched up the patch and said: "It is also the goodness that is nurtured by the good fortune pond, which should be rewarded."
The faces of Yu Guogong and others twitched.
Your Majesty’s words are full of disobedience, as if the concubine who gave birth to her child in the good fortune pond.
No, no, no brain supplements.
Otherwise, how will they look directly at the offspring bred from the pool of good fortune in the future.
Be aware that people live longer, and the standards for finding a target are higher.
Of course, they are all singles now with their own strength. Having a good fortune pool can solve the problem of offspring, which is great.
Stuck tightly, don't be crooked by your majesty.
Green hat or something...
Yu Guogong and the others burst into tears in their hearts. When they think of this, they feel that they are covered with green clouds on their heads.
Your Majesty is absolutely poisonous!
Every word spoken is like brainwashing.
Rong Yang's little face is also black: "The son has nothing to do with the good luck pool. If you really want to get involved, it's just a nanny,"
Others:! !
The pool of good fortune known to your majesty and the second prince must be different from the pool of good fortune they knew.
Well, it must be like this.
Everyone pretended to be calm and forced themselves to ignore the chattering conversation between the mother and son.
Rong Xian squeezed Rong Yang’s face, met the dark eyes, and said, "My son has grown up."
Rong Yang nodded in agreement, and replied in earnest: "I am no longer a child of one or two years old."
Rong Xian said with satisfaction: "I know, you are already three years old."
Rong Yang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot again.
Seeing that the child was teased, Rong Xian slowly looked at Lao Zongzheng who was kneeling on the ground: "Zongzheng, get up, take care of Yang'er in the future, no more mistakes."
She looked cold, and said in a deep tone: "If there is another mistake, I will kill you."
This is the first time Rong Xian has said such ruthless words to a courtier, and this courtier is still an old man of her Rong family.
"Mother Emperor." Rong Yang interrupted aloud, "Zongzheng is not at fault, the enemy is too cunning and powerful."
He can see from the remaining memories of that scene, that existence is not good.
Not only that, but also cruel, powerful and invincible.
This kind of person is obviously eyeing the mother emperor.
The mother emperor... can she escape?
Rong Yang closed his eyes, endured the pain of being forced to wash away by the memory of the waves, and searched hard for information that could help the mother emperor. A small face looked pale because of the pain.
He didn't notice that when he was immersed in the long river of memory, a huge face slowly condensed from the depths of his soul.
Rong Xian, who was holding Rong Yang, noticed the strangeness for the first time. She grabbed a smile and grabbed Rong Yang's neck with her hand.
Rong Yang's expression didn't show the slightest pain, there was no expression on his pale face, but his eyes were staring at Rong Xian slyly, and the huge consciousness spread directly.
"I was almost fooled by Emperor Xu." It said, "It seems that you really care about this son."
Rong Xian squinted her eyes and tightened her hands a little bit.
She has no waves in her eyes, as quiet as still water, and she can't see any trace of emotion at all.
"Then you can give it a try." Rong Xian said slowly, her hand tightened suddenly, mercilessly.
"Your Majesty, be merciful!" Lao Zong said in tears.
Yu Guogong also hurriedly wanted to come forward to help. Shen Jiuliu, who had been hit hard, was standing there without taking care of the same boat. His voice was cold and said: "Xiaoxian, don't be impulsive."
As soon as this name was called out, Yu Guogong staggered, stumbled with his left foot and almost fell with his right foot.
Your Majesty's name is elegant, and the word is Xian.
This is the name given by the first emperor himself.
But no one in the world dared to call in front of your Majesty. Don't those emperors also call your Majesty Emperor Xu?
Even if other monks are unwilling to call the word Xu Di, they will not directly call His Majesty.
Only my grandson!
For a long while, Yu Guogong finally uttered his majesty's mantra in a complex tone towards Shen Jiuliu.
"Are you alive?"
Shen Jiuliu was stunned: "Of course it's good."
Yu Guogong didn't say anything. He didn't care about educating his younger generations at this time, and he was focused on the second prince.
If your majesty strangles the second prince to death, the cruel image of this murder can't escape.
"Your Majesty, think twice." Yu Guogong tremblingly exhorted.
Rong Xian sneered, and said coldly: "Think twice? I have thought about it five times."
Regardless of whether she has feelings for Rong Yang, she will never accept any threats or compromise.
The threat should be eradicated.
As for compromise, it is never possible.
She would rather kill Rong Yang directly and find the murderer to avenge her, and she would never give in.