The man who was called the Imperial Master seemed to be going crazy when he heard He Yunchao's voice. He stumbled up holding his wound and said, "You know I will definitely see the emperor. Do you want to tell him that I have found the Dragon's Breath Sword and ask him to take it with me?" I'll go back"
He Yunchao looked at him with a complicated expression, "He is dead."
He didn't have much respect, and his humility was useless.
The emperor had no feelings for him or the original owner.
As for Qiao Xiyin
He didn't care what the original owner's attitude was towards her.
Now, she was his.
The little strength the man had finally managed to exert was taken away with these words, and he fell limply to the ground.
The wound was still bleeding, and he seemed unaware. He took out a few leaves from his pocket, put them in his mouth and chewed them, gritting his teeth loudly, as if he was chewing the hatred in his heart.
"Impossible," he murmured, "Didn't he ask Qiao Song to go to the northwest to activate the formation? Where is Qiao Song? Where is Qiao Song? I want to see Qiao Song."
Qiao Song is the name of Qiao Xiyin's father, the former prime minister.
He Yunchao looked at him, "He also passed away."
The appearance of this national master was already seven or eight years ago.
He was still young at that time, and his presence in the palace was not high, and he did not often appear next to the late emperor. It is natural that the Imperial Master does not recognize him. But he remembered that this man said that he descended from the sky, bringing a lot of strategies and prophecies, and assisting the late emperor in handling national affairs in a sound and impressive manner.
At that time, his voice was very loud in the hearts of the people in the city, saying that the sky above could reach the sky and the earth below could be understood. However, He Yunchao understood that it was probably from a thousand years later that was based on this dynasty.
"Why is this happening?" Douda's tears fell from his eyes, "Qiao Song went to activate the formation, and I went to pull out the Dragon's Breath Sword. Only those with the emperor's life can pull out the Dragon's Breath Sword. If I wait until the sword is protected, "If I get the sword, I can become the emperor. Who is the emperor today? Why can't I have the emperor's destiny? Why, why?"
He Yunchao said indifferently, "Because I am the emperor."
Qiao Xiyin gently stroked the Dragon Breath Sword.
Something doesn't seem right.
Why is this sword in her hand
A sword that only the emperor's order can draw
After experiencing several worlds, Qiao Xiyin recovered some memories sporadically. Maybe she used to be a demon king, a great demon king who dominated the three realms, and she could also be considered an emperor.
But it seems not. This sword, from the scabbard to the blade, was made according to her preferences. When holding the hilt of the sword, even the fit of the five fingers was exactly the same as her hand, as if it was tailor-made for her.
She could feel the joy of the sword, the surprise of finding it again.
The Imperial Preceptor seemed to have been stabbed in the nerves and fell completely into madness. "It's impossible for me to come to this world. What's the point of not being an emperor?"
He unexpectedly got the strength from nowhere and ran towards He Yunchao. Before he could get close to the two of them, He Yunchao had already pulled out the dagger stuck in his chest, and with another force, the dagger was inserted into his heart.
When he died, his eyes were still wide.
"Qiaoqiao," he turned to look at her, his tone gentle, not looking like he had just killed someone, "Let's go back."
Qiao Xiyin nodded.
Yu Yanxi no longer had the courage to look at He Yunchao.
Although she traveled through time and came here, she was dressed as a girl from a wealthy family. She had never seen such a scene. This is the first time I have seen murder.
She had never known that such a seemingly harmless young man could kill people with ease and calmness, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.
He can really kill people
No, no, she wants to leave here, she wants to leave here
At sunset, the group left Shennong Mountain.
Qiao Xiyin handed the Dragon Breath Sword to the guard beside her. As soon as the guard took it, she immediately knelt down with her legs and her hand was pressed to the ground by the sword. She couldn't lift it. When the sword was in her hand, she could lift it with just one hand.
He really knows how to recognize his master.
But he saw He Yunchao next to him taking the sword, without moving his expression, and picked it up easily.
She remembered that this was a true emperor.
"Go back and make another sword spike," he said lightly. "You seem to like those gems. I will go to the palace to get some for you."
Qiao Xiyin ""
Her mood was complicated, "Aren't you here to find the Dragon Breath Sword?"
"But this sword belongs to you, and it recognizes its owner." He Yunchao smiled, lowered his head and kissed her on the face, "Then it belongs to you."
Qiao Xiyin ""
The owner of the sword is the emperor's order.
She finally understood. No wonder Yu Yanxi could open the cave. Come to think of it, the Dragon's Breath Sword has successors and guardians. The guard opened the door and the heir received the sword. Everyone thought they had the destiny of the emperor, but in the end, the sword fell on her body.
He Yunchao just gave her the fairy weapon, not afraid that she would rebel in the future and become the queen himself.
"Think about it," Xu Shi saw the confusion on her face. He pinched her chin and asked her to turn her head to look at him. He asked with a smile, "When will the ceremony be arranged?"
Qiao Xiyin ""
He is serious
It seems like they haven't done anything.
She didn't know how to describe her current mood. Seeing that his expression was too joking, she thought he was joking and changed the subject, "My father went to the northwest not to find the Dragon Breath Sword, but to find the formation."
Seeing that she was serious, He Yunchao stopped joking with her and nodded.
The Dragon's Breath Sword is in the southeast, and coupled with the statement from the Imperial Master, it becomes even less likely that Prime Minister Qiao's purpose is to find the Dragon's Breath Sword.
She asked "Why does it lead to another world?"
He Yunchao said, "Maybe."
"Then my father also went to another world?" At this time, her expression calmed down and her tone was also light.
She asked this question in reference to the original owner. In the last life, the original owner even sacrificed her own life to avenge her father. She deserves a result.
In fact, He Yunchao couldn't answer this question.
He thought for a moment and nodded, "Yeah."
If we put it this way, the mysterious formation in the northwest should be the key to connecting the two worlds.
There are two people who have traveled through time, Yu Yanxi and the Imperial Master.
The so-called "golden light masterpiece" should be the activation of the formation, the movement of stars, the reversal of time and space, and the sending of people who should not belong to this world.
The purple energy is the true dragon energy carried by the Dragon Breath Sword. When the two collide in the air, it means that a time and space transformation has begun.
During the dinner, Prefect Xu arrived late.
Xu Yuer is still very lively, saying that the disaster situation has improved and many places have been renovated. Today, those stingy rich people actually took the initiative to provide money, food and people to help the people repair their homes.
The people said that it was the real dragon coming to the world.
But she said, "Miss Qiao, when I was giving porridge at the city gate, I met a Taoist priest. The Taoist priest told me that the purple energy in Shennong Mountain disappeared because the purple energy came to the world. I asked him what he meant, and he said Those who are destined to know each other will know why this person is so strange and doesn’t even drink porridge.”
Qiao Xiyin smiled and said, "I don't know either."
Only Prefect Xu drank silently at the dinner table and handed the wine glass to He Yunchao, "Mr. He, let me toast you."
If it weren't for the jade token given to him by He Yunchao, he wouldn't be able to mobilize these people to take the initiative to provide disaster relief.
With this disaster in Ezhou, we finally see hope.
He didn't know which force He Yunchao represented. However, as long as He Yunzhao reveals his identity, he will definitely follow this side forever.
After drinking for three rounds, Qiao Xiyin looked around and asked softly, "Where is Miss Yu?"
Prefect Xu replied, "Today, a group of people carrying the tokens of the Minister of War came to the government office to find their lady. Miss Yu is not mentally stable right now, so I asked someone to take her back."
Not only was she unstable, she seemed to be going crazy. She could only stare blankly ahead. I went to see a doctor and he said he had damaged his brain and was probably stupid.
Qiao Xiyin responded without asking any more questions.
It's okay to go back and don't cause any more trouble. What she will face in the future has nothing to do with her.
He Yunchao lowered his head casually.
At that time, the crazy woman came to him and said that she wanted to expose Qiao Xiyin's true face. He didn't know who Qiao Xiyin was. Since she was crazy, let her continue to be crazy.
At night, someone knocked on her door.
He Yunchao came in with medicine.
According to him, after the two separated, he saw that there was only one road ahead, so he followed the road and found four pallets at the end. In the tray, these four treasures were placed, like tributes. When he reached out and touched it lightly, the treasure automatically flew into his hand.
The bead on the head is a flower with three leaves. The flowers bloom on the leaves and bear purple-black fruits. It is like an agate on the stem and leaves.
A bowl of water by the river looks like lotus leaves. The leaves are large and sunken in the middle, like a bowl filled with water.
The inflorescence of King Wen's pen is shaped like a brush. It is said that in ancient times, an emperor with a posthumous title passed by Shennong Mountain and used this thing to write on it, hence its name.
The most recognizable flower is the seven-leaf flower, which has seven leaves.
These four kinds of medicine actually have different names in different places, and they are also recorded in medical techniques.
It is just a unique product of Shennong Mountain. The people here named it vividly after its shape, and it was passed down by word of mouth, and it became what it is today.
The four kinds of medicine were boiled together. The juice was crystal amber in color and smelled fragrant, but mostly bitter.
Qiao Xiyin frowned, a little unable to swallow, "I really want to drink."
"Otherwise" he lowered his head and blew, "I have been working for a long time, so don't let me work in vain."
No matter how much you act coquettishly, it's no use.
In this body, the disease and weakness are gone, but the congenital diseases are still there. Taking the medicine will be beneficial but not harmful to her.
She frowned and drank it down. The bitter taste made her cough. She ate several candied fruits in a row before she regained consciousness a little.
Sure enough, drinking Chinese medicine is still one of the most painful things in the world.
When the medicine first enters the mouth, it feels extremely cool. After it passes through the throat, it becomes hot again, burning in the abdomen. Qiao Xiyin couldn't explain what she felt.
When she saw He Yunchao handing the medicine bowl to the servant waiting at the door, she asked, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
The author has something to say. He Yunchao, are you kidding me