"What did you calculate?" Sanniang looked curious, and everyone else looked nervous!
Lian Youyou blinked and suddenly grinned: "I'm just pretending. Actually... among all the magic methods, my arithmetic is the worst, so... I can only fight and kill... hum..." Lian Youyou squinted and smiled, playful and cute.
Everyone froze for a moment, thinking that the God of Feelings's serious expression just now was just a trick! However, they were already used to it.
Lian Youyou put her hands behind her back and said, "I will go to see the emperor now. When I'm not around, you'd better not bully Aqi. Otherwise, you will be in trouble when you see him after you die." Lian Youyou narrowed her eyes at everyone, but her eyes were full of warnings.
Everyone's eyes widened, and they felt that Ah Qi was no longer someone they could afford to offend. When they looked at Ah Qi from afar, they became more cautious.
The atmosphere in the entire secret realm became weird and depressing.
Hei Yan lay on the eaves and stared coldly at He Shiqi, while He Shiqi was staring coldly at Lin Tingjun who was dozing in the corridor of his room.
Everyone had a vague feeling that there was something going on between these three people, and that they were filled with murderous intent.
"Ah, do you want to take on a mission?" Master Yao Guang looked at everyone with a smile.
Suddenly, everyone who was usually lazy stood up, even the laziest Sanniang and the most fearful Little Lettuce. Little Lettuce pulled Fat Buddha's clothes, and her face was no longer timid: "I, I also want to go on a mission with Fat Buddha..."
"Okay. Let's go get the mission together." Yao Guang led everyone away.
Only Lian was left looking at the three gloomy and cold men with a smile.
Well... the atmosphere is not right, let her slip away too.
Emperor Cheng flipped through the memorial in front of him, which was the Ministry of Justice's report on the closure of the Qi Feng case. Looking at the long list of people implicated, Emperor Cheng's mood became heavy and he couldn't help but cough twice.
“Ahem.”
Eunuch Liang quickly handed over the ginseng tea.
After fainting at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Emperor Cheng knew that his health was no longer as good as before. Fainting at the hands of Duanmu Qingchen was just an outbreak of an illness, but he had been sick for a long time.
The imperial doctors didn't dare to say anything, but they told him to have a good rest.
But how does he rest
Unless he passes the throne to the prince now, but... he is worried. Duanmu Qingchen's playfulness worries him, and the crown princess has not yet been appointed, so he is uneasy. He must first find a reliable wife to control Duanmu Qingchen, and then he can feel a little relieved.
However, Duanmu Qingchen had never participated in politics, so he was definitely inexperienced. Even with the support of the Right Prime Minister and General Yuchi, he was still full of worries. This prince made him worry.
But now, his health is getting worse day by day. Compared with the throne, he hopes that he can live longer so that he can accompany the queen and see the birth of his grandson.
As the emperor of the Qian Dynasty, he worked diligently and was busy with state affairs. He had missed the growth of several children, for which he often regretted. Therefore, he did not want to miss the growth of his grandson.
The average life expectancy in the Qian Dynasty was no more than fifty. He was almost fifty, and his health was deteriorating day by day. How could he not be worried
Suddenly, the door of the imperial study was pushed open, and bursts of lotus fragrance wafted in, calming his troubled heart in an instant, as if someone had suddenly smoothed out all the worries in his mind and made his brain suddenly clear.
He subconsciously looked up and looked towards the direction where the fragrance was wafting from, and it was Lian Youyou.
When Eunuch Liang saw a beautiful woman suddenly enter, bringing with her a wisp of fairy air, he was very similar to what he imagined when Yao Guang came before, so he did not dare to shout to the guards for a moment.
Lian Youyou walked in with a swagger and smiled at Emperor Cheng: "You want to see me?"
Emperor Cheng stood up in surprise, and suddenly felt that the depression in his chest disappeared in the lingering lotus fragrance. He suddenly felt able to breathe more smoothly and stopped coughing.
He hurried down the steps and bowed to Lian Youyou: "Greetings, Great Immortal."
Immediately, Eunuch Liang was so shocked that he knelt down immediately. Since the emperor had already bowed, how could he dare to stand
Lian Youyou smiled at him for a moment, licked her lips, nodded, and reached out her hand to pat his shoulder unceremoniously: "Okay, okay, there is a future. When you return to Ziwei Star Palace, tell Ziwei Star Lord that you know me, and I guarantee you will be promoted."
Emperor Cheng was a little confused. Ziwei Star Palace? Ziwei Star Lord? Did the Great Immortal Lian mean to confirm that he was the Ziwei Star descended to the earth? ! Emperor Cheng was also delighted. Who would be unhappy to know that he was a god
Eunuch Liang continued to kneel there in a daze. What level of immortal was this
Lian Youyou did not sit on the dragon throne, but sat on the nearby armchair and looked at Emperor Cheng: "Now that you have seen it, you can rest assured. Duanmu Qingchen is very self-aware and knows his responsibilities and duties in this life, so he will be a good emperor."
Emperor Cheng's chest rose and fell, and he looked relieved. The Immortal really knew what he was worried about. But in fact, he already knew that he was just worrying about nothing. He could see that Duanmu Qingchen admired Lian Youyou, but he was not crazy about her.
His son is more sober than him.
Without this worry, another worry arose. He touched his chest and looked at Lian Youyou. Before he could speak, Lian Youyou had already spoken: "Heaven's destiny is destiny, human life is destiny, and fate is also destiny. You don't need to ask me, and I won't answer you. Your destiny is already in the game, and God cannot change it."
Emperor Cheng was calm after hearing what Lian Youyou said. Lian Youyou's meaning was very clear: Don't ask me to treat your illness. Your birth, aging, illness and death are all part of your destiny. Don't expect me to give you elixirs or magic medicines to help you live a hundred years.
Since it is fate, why should he worry about it? His mind is suddenly clear. He came to the world to complete his mission. After completing it, he will return to be a god. Since he is a god, why should he be pretentious about the cycle of life and death in the world
Thinking of this, he also felt embarrassed in front of Lian Youyou. He was obviously a god, but he lived like an ordinary mortal. He laughed and looked at Lian Youyou again: "I have another question."
Lian Youyou crossed her legs and raised her lips: "That depends on whether I am willing to answer."
Emperor Cheng did not care about Lian Youyou's arrogance, but remained humble and polite: "Since ancient times, the members of the Nine Gates have been far inferior to the Great Immortal, so why did the Great Immortal come down to the Nine Gates?"
Lian Youyou already understood what Emperor Cheng meant, that the Nine Gates were all ordinary wizards, and there had never been a true god descending to the earth. He was very surprised that Lian Youyou had arrived this time.
Lian Youyou raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "The secret... cannot be revealed."
Emperor Cheng smiled, he had already guessed that he would hear this.
Lian stood up leisurely and waved her sleeves gracefully: "Don't worry, even if something big happens, I will take care of it. You don't need to worry about it."
But after Lian Youyou finished speaking, Emperor Cheng was worried. Could it be that she meant that there would be a great catastrophe, and it would be good for her to bear it, but she did not say that she would protect the people of the capital. (To be continued)