Immortal Voices

On the seashore of Bei Zhao, Fu Yuhuang waved and placed the just-made flat boat in the sea water.

She flickered and came to the flat boat.

The flat boat moved slightly, and hurried away in an unknown direction.

Fu Yuhuang leaned back, lying lazily on the flat boat.

Suddenly, her eyebrows flew, and she jumped up and laughed.

"Ye Qingfeng, a good Ye Qingfeng, you are actually the son of Ye Xiang, you can hide this seat for hundreds of years." Fu Yuhuang did not see the anger in her eyes, but with a happy smile.

She reached out and took out the wine gourd. She filled the mouth with a few sips, and smiled casually: "If you can find the whereabouts of other spirit beads, this seat will be around you. If you can't find it, then Penalize you for drinking with me. "

She patted her palm towards the water, and the flat boat sailed away like a sharp sword.

Nan Rong Ganjing, Ye Wenchun rushed back without seeing the last side of the sword emperor.

After kneeling for a day at Junlin Palace, he and Yu Su, Zong Zheng, and other Ministers of the Central Government began to handle the funeral of the sword emperor.

When the news of the assassination of the imperial prince came, Ye Wenchun directly sent a message to Bei Zhao's spies, asking them to destroy as many of Qing Zhao's domestic resident as possible.

Even if this exposes the manpower arranged by Rong Guo, it is okay for Ye Xixiang to vent his anger.

With the passage of time, the atmosphere of Gan Jing became increasingly gloomy and stagnant, until the news of the crown prince's safe and awakening came, and it was raining.

But Ye Wenchun did not have the slightest reassurance. The news from the lieutenant was very clear. His Royal Highness would be an ordinary mortal in the future, which undoubtedly made Ye Wenchun feel heavy.

The ordinary people of the immortal dynasty lived more than a hundred years, and the monks who practiced needless to say. The minister lived thousands of years, but His Royal Highness lived only for decades.

For some powerful people, it's just a matter of making a nap, and it's time for Rong Chao to change emperor again. This is undoubtedly a blow to the Xian Dynasty, but he can't get back to heaven in this matter.

After long discussions with ministers such as Ye Wenchun, the clapper decided to enrich his harem for his Majesty. In a few years, the princess prince would be born, and then their courtiers would be fully trained.

Rong Xian, who did not know that his offspring's descendants had been given an idea, was dealing with the current visits to Qi Jin and Qi Xing.

However, after the two sat down, looking at Rong Xian's fragile appearance and feeling her weak breath, she didn't know what to say for a while.

From being immortal strong to being mortal, they cannot accept it, let alone Rong Xian, who is more honorable.

Rong Xian took the expressions of the two into the eyes, lowered her eyes to cover the interest in the eyes, and took the lead to break the silence. She pretended to say: "Don't you want to finish my tea?"

The two of them stunned and looked down, only to find that a pot of tea had all entered their stomachs between them.

Two people: "..."

Qi Xing coughed and asked, "That, sir, are you all right?"

Rong Xian Shi Shiran: "It depends on what you are asking."

After waiting for Qi Xing to answer, she smiled kindly and said, "Mr. Qi."

Qi Xing reflected a stimulus, stuttering, "His Royal Highness just call my name."

Whenever the title "Mr. Qi" comes out of Rong Xian's mouth, he always has an unknown feeling.

Rong Xian ignored his words directly and continued naturally: "I will return to Beijing with the Captain tomorrow. Yuer will stay here to do something. He also asked Mr. Qi and Mr. Bu to protect him temporarily. How about it? "

There is no objection at this time. He would have been obedient to Rongxian for ten years. It would be expected that there would be a task.

His eyes were on Qi Xing, but he knew that Qi Xing had no agreement with His Highness, and he could not follow until now.

Qi Xing twitched the corner of his mouth, and he knew that Rong Xian had nothing good to call him.

"I don't know what Xiao Rongzi has to do with it, is there any danger, how long will he stay here?" Qi Xing thought and asked.

In the eyes of Rong Xian, the light flowed, with a little carelessness: "He handled some private affairs for me, and since Mr. Qi agreed, I will be relieved."

Qi Xing: "... When did I agree?"

Rong Xian smiled brilliantly: "You did not refuse."

Qi Xing: Did you just agree if you didn't refuse? It's too confusing.

When Qi Xingben wanted to say something, he saw Rong Xian blink his clear eyes and stared at him instantly.

Qi Xing: "..."

Qi Xing looked at Rong Xian's pale, colorless lips and complexion, and swallowed again when he reached the mouth.

# 美人 计 √ #

Qi Xing gave a cough, and said awkwardly, "His Royal Highness, rest assured, I will protect Xiao Rongzi."

Rong Xian smiled slightly: "I can't rest assured that Mr. Qi and Mr. Bu are here."

After reaching his goal, Rong Xian went directly to #Crossing the bridge #.

"Drinking tea, is there anything else for the two?" Rong Xian asked ruthlessly.

Qi Xing and Bu Jincha looked at each other, and some of them could not react.

Did n’t you just greet me with a smile just now? How come you are in a blink of an eye?

Bu Jinzhao took the lead in responding. He glanced at Qi Xing with pity, and stood up and said, "His Royal Highness is not healed, he still needs to rest well, and he will leave without interrupting him.

Seeing that he simply left, Qi Xing realized that he had been given a routine by Rong Xian.

"Rong Ya, you did it on purpose just now, you played with me!" Qi Xing gritted his teeth.

Rong Xian pushed the tea cup in front of the table and slowly said, "His words are heavy."

After waiting for Qi Xing to be angry, Rong Xian pointedly looked at the empty teapot, and said, "Don't forget to dig the well, your lover just drank a pot of tea, and turned your head and turned away." This is really heartbreaking. "

Qi Xing: "... I have never seen such a brazen man."

Who is the one who turns his face and doesn't recognize anyone? Now, he will sing a sir, shameless.

Rong Xian blinked, resolutely not admitting that Qi Xing was talking about her.

She said quietly: "Although I don't think that Your Excellency is a gentleman, I can only believe that Your Excellency can do it."

Qi Xing gave her a huh, so angry that she didn't want to say anything.

Looking at his gesture, Rong Xian thought about it and decided to give him a 'sweet date.' She sighed and sighed, and said, "I am now only a few decades away in a hurry. I am most at ease in this world. It ’s Yuer who ca n’t get worse. I ’ll give others the rest assured, so that ’s why ... ”

She didn't say the rest of the words, the smart blank is just for people's brain.

Qi Xing made up the rest of his own words, and immediately lost all his anger.

It turned out that in this heart, he was the most reliable and most trusted.

It's not easy for her.

# 苦肉计 √ #

Seeing Qi Xing's expression loose, Rong Xian looked down slowly and said, "If you don't want to, then ..."

Qi. Never ate for a while. Ji Xing jumped up like a fried cat and said, "When did I say that I don't want it? Don't guess, I will go to the present and follow him. Protect Xiao Rong together. "

After Qi Xing left, the whole room was quiet.

Rong Xian carelessly caressed the wrinkles that did not exist on his clothes, and falsely sighed, "Young people just lack experience."