Immortal Voices

Rong Xian's expression was a bit stiff, her consciousness entered Jin Long's incarnation, and her body still kept the appearance of nap at this moment.

In other words, in the eyes of the ministers, she fell asleep at the meeting.

Rong Xian: "..."

She really only wants to be a mascot, not a fainting monk.

But now it seems that her fame is not gone.

Rong Xian's heart was filled with emotion, this is really # 天 有 不测 风云 #.

She looked at Ye Kuan, propped her head, and revealed a smile that eclipsed the heavens and the earth, and said, "Jun Wei is young and promising. I wonder if I have a sweetheart?"

After hearing this, Zhao Liang looked subconsciously towards Ye Ku.

Coincidentally, Ye Ku also raised his head. Somehow, the two's eyes met.

Rong Xian had a look at this, and then looked at that, blinking blinking, interesting taste: "You are so acquainted, don't you love each other?"

Ye Ku and Zhao Liang's expressions froze, and their expressions changed like a palette the next instant, and their expressions were like swallowing flies.

Then, they all snorted at each other, turned around and stood, no one looked at them, as if they looked at each other more and more.

Rong Xian attacked two people in one sentence, and when she was disgusted with them, she was angry.

Rong Xian beckoned as Rong Yu stood and beckoned. When he saw him approaching and actively squatting down, Rong Xian paused, and reached out to him gently.

A mighty Jianguang with amazing power penetrated into his brows, leaving a small and delicate sword mark at his brows.

Rong Xian looked down at Rong Yu's surprised expression, and the sword qi burst from her body suddenly disappeared again.

Her long black hair was gently fluttered by the sword air, and her elegant and delicate eyebrows slowly expressed a mild smile like water.

She said: "This is a life-saving token I have given you. No one can hurt you even if you are below the fifth level of Heavenly Immortal. If you are hit again this time, you will be half-dead-"

She looked at Rong Yu faintly, with a calm and indifferent look: "——Go back to Beijing for a hundred years."

Rong Yu reached out and touched the mark on his brows, grinned cheerfully, and did not take Rong Xian's words at all.

With Master's this life-saving sign, he would never happen again.

He believes that there is a Master, and once he suffers a fatal crisis, the Master will certainly appear in front of him to protect him.

He said nicely: "Teacher rest assured that I will be fine."

Her disgusted eyes now seemed to reflect thousands of scenery, clear and gentle. Rong Xian's eyebrows were slightly bent, and the wave color was a cheerful smile.

"I always think so."

Rong Xian carelessly wiped away the folds on his sleeves, his eyes were dark like the ancient wells, as if after a long time, walking across the cold blade, like spreading hot blood, washed away by time and washed repeatedly, There was only a pure glass color. She said softly and softly, "If you are really dead, I will bury you in the Imperial Garden of Ganjing, and then send your enemies to the beast road for reincarnation."

"When I have a chance to return to Xiaoqianjie one day, I will bring the bones of Hanxi back to be buried with you and reunite your mother and son."

Rong Yu's face changed greatly, and she jumped up like a cat with a trampled tail: "No, you can't do this."

Rong Xian slowly said, "No, I can."

Rong Yu stared at her for a moment, and found that she had no intention of joking at all, and said with a heavy face and gritted teeth, "I assure you that even if everyone around me is dead, I will appear intact. In front of you. "

Although this made everyone else's face twitched, Rong Xian sounded satisfied. She finally said, "Liu Xi's spirit is at your disposal. I don't want him to live."

Rong Yu lifted the fireball in his palm and looked at it. He subconsciously touched his cold chest. He felt that even if the teacher didn't say it, he would not let Liu Xi live.

Rong Xian glanced at Xu Qinghong and Zhou Chen who stood quietly in the corner, and said nothing more.

There was a golden light flashing on Rong Xian, and the whole person suddenly rose up into a thousand dragons and disappeared into the clouds.

Inside the Imperial Palace, on the Great Hall of Parliament.

The princes and lieutenants who sat in a circle around the table looked up at Her Majesty, the sweet emperor sleeping on the golden dragon chair above, and his face was a little dark.

Bai Taiwei looked at the sky outside, with a stiff expression: "Ye Xiang, it's time for lunch. Would you call your Majesty?"

Ye Wenchun glanced at him, and said angrily: "Everyone is a monk, and he can't die without eating. It is not easy for her to sleep for a long time."

Yu Su interjected: "We can deal with major political affairs. Let Her Majesty be more willful these days. When the next battle with Zhao Guojiang is to be fought, the battle between national war and air transport must be performed by His Majesty Now. "

Lieutenant Tian, ​​who was sitting in the corner, was in a bad mood when he heard the word war. His son secretly went to the battlefield without knowing that he was studying Sun Sheng's martial arts. He just thought he was a Confucian man, and joined forces with his family to lie to him.

He didn't hold back and asked, "Master Captain, when will the next war start?"

"Of course when Zhao Huang and Jiang Huang couldn't get out of bed."

Of course, this was not what the captain said, but the clear and peaceful voice of His Majesty from above.

Lieutenant Tian and others immediately looked up in the direction of the dragon chair and saw the emperor leaning lazily on the dragon chair, wondering when he woke up.

Rong Xian crooked her body, adjusted a more comfortable posture, tilted her head and looked at the military officials. She smiled and said, "You are all strange and upright, standing, sitting, leaning It's all there. "

She said confidently to the doctor, "Why don't you see Mr. Kong impeaching?"

Kong Shisan had a coffin face and said straightly, "Up and down, after all, there are still lying in the hall."

The words fell, everyone looked at Kong Shishi with the expression of "I respect you as a good man". After all, not everyone has the courage to sneer at your Majesty, His Majesty, but the one who is the most jealous and least minded.

Above, Rong Xian sighed softly, and said deceptively: "It is not as good as Master Kong kneeling at home."

Kong Shisan's expression cracked instantly. How did His Majesty know what was happening in his house?

His eyes inadvertently saw Su Xuan, wearing a blue bird suit, standing in the corner of the hall, taking a deep breath, forcing impeachment to see the impulse of Si Yiquan to seek privacy and trouble the world.

At present, the atmosphere in various countries is tense, and the spies are all-pervasive. When the visitor is in need, for the sake of the country, he can only hold the nose and let the visitor enter and exit his residence as if no one is in the state.