Immortal Voices Chapter 650: For the country

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Being slandered is a lunatic, and Rong Xian is not angry at all. There are too many people scolding her, not many Duowuzun, and many Shaowuzun.

At this moment, a voice came from the outside world.

"Your Majesty, the servants are here." Hua Kun's voice is very familiar.

A ‘men’ is enough to explain some problems.

Then Wu Zun watched Rong Xian's face completely gloomy,

Without waiting for her to gloat over misfortunes, her eyes went dark, and she was trapped in a prison formed by the origin of Rong Xian's soul.

Wu Zun said coldly: "You really are not afraid of death!"

She was hesitant to directly hurt Rong Xian, but it was true that Rong Xian dared to do this even from his own origin. It seemed that she was determined to die.

Rong Xian ignored her, and her figure disappeared in the space of consciousness.

Outside, Hua Kun stood at the door with a bow, waiting for the emperor's message with a humble expression on his face.

"Come in." The soft voice made people feel like a world away.

After Hua Kun opened the door and walked in with someone, she saw a woman in a white dress standing at the window.

The warm sun shone on her, and he hadn't seen such a gentle and moving look for a long time.

"Your Majesty." Hua Kun couldn't help lowering his voice.

Rong Xian smiled, turning around to say something, and he saw the people behind Hua Kun at a glance.

Rong Xian: "..."

Rong Xian was silent for a moment, and asked with a sullen face: "Qi Xing, Jiu Liu, and the inscription on the present, how will you be here?"

If she remembered correctly, what Hua Kun said earlier was not that the ministers had arrived, but that the servants had arrived.

She didn't feel that she had heard it wrong, so the most likely reason was that these people acted on her frantically.

Rong Xian's expression suddenly became subtle when he thought of this.

True. Frozen. Wu Zun remained silent and said nothing.

Qi Xing looked at Rong Xian inquisitively, and said with a little restraint: "Your Majesty forgot? You said that it is time for Rong Guo to leave the young talents on the top of the list in the harem."

Rong Xian was stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It's been so many years, are you still on the list?"

The corners of Qi Xing's mouth twitched. This familiar posture of not grasping the point and the virtue of poking people with painful feet are so familiar.

After Qi Xing was beaten back, he bowed his hand in a salute and said with a wry smile: "The minister is also on the list of people. It's really shameful." It's better to know the current affairs and stop your Majesty's mouth first.

Rong Xian slowly said: "I have never expected you."

Bu Jinchao's face twitched, and he didn't say anything.

Without waiting for Rong Xian to speak, the inscriptions said with a calm face: "Does your majesty need to be a servant?"

The voice fell, and the cold sword intent pierced from the side.

The inscription subconsciously hid, and a strand of hair was cut off by sword energy and floated on the ground.

"Yu Xiu, you are presumptuous, your majesty dare to do it too!" Bo Ci coldly accused.

Shen Jiuliu didn't say a word, the breath of the whole body became more and more cold, and the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows was red like a red plum in the winter and white snow.

His gaze fell directly on Rong Xian, with a sigh of relief as well as deep worries.

Half a month ago, when he was summoned by a paper edict to the palace as a servant, he was happy to have the opportunity to stand beside Rong Xian, but also heartbroken that he was only a member of Rong Xian's harem.

He loves her more than anything else.

But the moment he saw Rong Xian with a complicated mood, his heart sank to the bottom.

That person is not Rong Xian, even though her voice and appearance are exactly the same as Rong Xian, but her temperament from the inside out, the strong arrogance that exudes between her eyebrows, and the cloudy ambition under her eyes, she doesn’t have the clarity, thoroughness and ambition that Rong Xian should have. tender.

Clearly close at hand, but strangers seem to meet each other.

He and that person are strangers.

But where's his Xiaoxian?

Where is the girl he can't touch, can't love, can't wait?

Who is the person who lives in his girl's body? Where is the enemy or friend? It is not known for Shenjiu.

For half a month, Shen Jiuliu has been secretly inquiring, but couldn't find the least useful news. Apart from knowing that Rong Xian's preferences have changed, there is nothing else.

He came here today at the call and wanted to find clues to Rong Xian from "this person", but he didn't expect that the real Rong Xian appeared this time.

Shen Jiuliu looked at Rong Xian carefully, watching her as gentle as always, her temperament still so glamorous, but he didn't know whether it was his illusion, he always felt that this person's eyebrows were stained with a trace of sadness.

Shen Jiu clenched his fists without leaving any traces, and wondered whether Xiaoxian really had something wrong with him. What should he do to help Xiaoxian?

Shen Jiuliu frowned unconsciously.

"Why Jiuliu followed them a few fools." Rong Xian came in with a little smile, giving people an indescribable feeling of pampering.

She seemed to ask casually: "Didn't you follow the country's father to the west?"

Shen Jiuliu came back to his senses, a scent of fireworks was dyed between his cold brows and eyes.

He said in a warm voice: "After receiving your majesty's urgent move, I will come at the end of the world, even at the corners of the world."

This is sultry tight.

Rong Xian pretends to be ignorant, saying meaningfully: "I will stay loyal to the country for a long time, and I will remember it in my heart."

Listening to her serious misinterpretation of what he meant, the long-stay expression went down.

Xiao Xian still did not accept him.

Forget it, didn't he already know the result?

His expression became cold, as if he was heavily enclosed in the ice, and his cold tone was filled with indescribable sorrow.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Ron." Shen Jiuliu said softly.

A dark light flashed in Rong Xian's eyes, and a trace of murderous intent was well hidden by her.

This person always wants to shake her Dao Xin, at this point, it is really unpleasant.

The corners of Rong Xian's mouth moved. He wanted to say something, but thought of the gray-haired Yu Guogong.

Forget it, the prince is still fighting for the country outside, she can't chill the heart of the loyal minister just because of this little incident.

Let Shen Jiuliu stay alive, I just hope he won't challenge her patience so much.

"Inscriptions." Rong Xian suddenly called.

The inscription on the side immediately bent over and said: "The end is here."

Rong Xian said very carefully: "Go, when will the two countries of Zhao and Jiang be settled, when will you come back."

The inscription said with a smile: "Nuo, the final will live up to your majesty's entrustment, and will bring triumph to your majesty."

He paused and said: "Wherever your Majesty's sword points, the final general will level it down."

Qi Xing: Bah, flattery.

Rong Xian paused, this inscription actually started to tease her desperately.

She said with a serious face: "The world is uneven, I can't enjoy fame, wealth and wealth with peace of mind."

She said with yearning in her tone: "I look forward to the great world in the holy population."

Bu Jinchao nodded slightly, agreeing with him: "Your Majesty Shengming, I have you here, and sooner or later there will be the day of the world together."

Your Majesty has so much determination and courage, he can't give up his life.

Bu Jinchao selectively forgot that he was half-forced by Rong Xian to board the big ship Rongguo, and now he is happily claiming himself as the people of Rongguo, not at all unwilling.

It can only be said that fickleness is not a right for women.