The Anarchic Consort Chapter 842: Look for the magic mirror

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It's not at all inattentive, and it even looks a little anxious.

The prince was very curious: "Hey, what are you looking for?"

The emperor didn't hear about it, leaned down, and walked into the Tianchi all at once.

"The water..." Liang, before the prince finished speaking, he saw the man bending over and stretching out his hand directly, and he didn't care whether his purple gauze and white robe would be soaked, he only reached out and fumbled for the bottom of the pool.

Still not!

Where did you go?

I just dropped it in this place!

"You come down and look for it too." The emperor's voice was cold, not as if he was discussing.

The prince opened his mouth and pointed at himself. He was dignified that a prince was about to jump into the Heavenly Lake in broad daylight. If the people of Liudao knew this, he...

"Come down." The man's eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

The prince coughed, without hesitation, and immediately stepped in.

He didn't dare to make a man angry.

Except for Phoenix, everyone who provokes a man will not end well.

For example, the natural son of God, it is said that the one who has not recovered until now, it doesn't matter if he is cast into the position of God, he is reduced to the animal realm.

Think about it, isn't it just that people are born without eyes and begged for a kiss from Phoenix?

So if you provoke anyone, don’t provoke the emperor who is everywhere.

The water in Tianchi is not as good as the upper and lower bounds, it is too cold, and it feels a bit bitter when the fingers are put in.

The prince looked at Xiaoxianjun who was going back and forth, and looked at both of them, only thinking that he was going crazy.

They are a dignified heavenly prince, and a heavenly emperor. What's not good about it, but they want to play in the water in the cold winter?

And I found an hour as soon as I looked for it!

"Emperor, buddy." The prince rubbed his frozen hands: "You have to tell me what you are looking for."

The man threw two words at him without looking up: "Mirror."

"Just for a mirror?" The Prince strangely cried, his voice raised.

The man stopped and looked back at him, his expression was as cold as he had never been before.

The prince paused and explained: "Then what, I mean buddy, what mirrors do you want, I have them there, so I don’t want to harm myself so much, not to mention that once something falls into this Tianchi, it’s very It may fall into the mortal world, or it may be picked up by someone. You see that this day has changed, and it won’t help to find it any more."

In fact, I found all the places I could find.

With their spiritual knowledge, if there is a mirror in the Tianchi, they will not be aware of it.

Men must also understand this truth.

The water from Tianchi hit his face.

The emperor didn't bend down anymore, he probably stood in the same posture for too long, even with his back stiff.

Seeing that he didn't mean to look any further, the prince walked out of Tianchi first, and just wanted to say something.

There was a rustle in the ear, as if it was stained with the dampness in the water: "I was the one being dumped."

Suddenly!

The prince looked back towards the center of Tianchi!

The man stood there quietly, the most luxurious fur and white robe in the world was soaked, and the ink-colored hair tail was dripping with water.

His fingertips have never been stained with the slightest dust, and he didn't know what was scratched by something, bleeding out.

The prince has never seen a man like this. His peach-blossom eyes have a vast icy cold, his head is half drooping, and his black hair is blocking his eyes. He can only faintly hear the repeated sentence.

"The one being dumped is me."

The prince opened his mouth: "Huh? Are you kidding me?"

The emperor didn't speak any more, coming up from the Tianchi, he left the prince behind him at a distance.

I don't know why.

The prince looked at the back of the moist radiating body, and there was always a feeling that what the man said just now was not a joke...

Since that day.

The emperor rarely goes out of the temple, and seems to be uninterested in everything.

The people of Heaven have only heard that the emperor has lost a beloved thing, and they don't know what it is missing.

Occasionally there will be banquets, and the men will not attend, and many posts are rejected.

Two Xiaoxianjun stood at the door, responsible for refusing.

"These posts inviting the emperor to have a drink are piled up. There are only five or six posts for the Snow Girl. How to deal with it."

"Throw them all away, the emperor won't go."

"Okay."

Two Xiaoxianjun clumsily carried the post, and then poked their heads and looked inside.

At this time, someone from the Buddhist path sent a post and asked: "Is the emperor here? Tomorrow the venerable will entertain the gods."

"Ah? I'm really sorry, the emperor is not feeling well these days, he..." Xiao Xianjun was interrupted by a low voice before he finished his speech.

"When is tomorrow?" It was the emperor, he walked out of the temple, as he always was, handsome and handsome.

The little novice monk talked about the time before he retired.

Xiao Xianjun looked at his emperor suspiciously. It was strange, didn't the emperor stop attending any banquets anymore?

Why would you agree to the Buddha and Taoism?

"Occasionally, the temple wants to go out to get some air." This is the answer that the man gave to the little immortals.

But they still feel that there must be something in it that they couldn't think of.

Fortunately, the Buddhist Dao came to send the post. The Emperor's mood seemed a little better the next day, and even the demons behind him didn't seem to be very angry.

It's just that, at the Buddha's banquet, the gods were invited, but the phoenix did not sit in the seat.

After all, she is a body for sin, and she is still in confinement. Behind the body of the Buddha is the place where the Venerable let her recite.

On the Daxiong Hall that can be heard, there are people walking in and talking in low voices.

In such a situation, I can no longer sleep. I just pulled out a book from the wooden lattice and prepared to take a look.

I heard someone yell: "Emperor."

Phoenix's fingers stopped there.

The man continued: "I heard that the emperor is in a bad mood recently? Is it because of the Phoenix?"

"Oh, how does the mood of this hall have anything to do with her?" The man's voice was low, as if mocking.

Phoenix also tilted his head and smiled, and the voice from the hall kept coming over.

"That is, how could the emperor be in a bad mood because of her, asking me to say that it was probably because of the witch who suddenly disappeared. It is said that she was taken by the Buddha..."

This time the man did not deny it.

Phoenix didn't listen any more, picked up the book and turned around, but when he walked, his fingertips would still tremble involuntarily.

That nonchalant tone.

It's really hurtful.

How does the mood of the temple have anything to do with her?

Since this is the case, then she can go simply.

Six senses will be eliminated tomorrow and enter the colorless world.

Anyway, they were all locked up, so it would be better to stay in there for a hundred years and fulfill a ambition.

Before, she always thought that she liked it when she was together.

Now she understands that the pure beauty is just what she thinks...