Immortal Voices

Chapter 375: In the same boat

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Rong Xian was too lazy to pay attention to Hua Kun, she looked at Lieutenant Tian who was still standing here, and asked, "After the death of the first emperor, will the capital still be safe?"

Lieutenant Tian, who had been staying peacefully on the side, immediately stepped forward and said with interest, "Go back to your majesty, there is nothing unusual about the emperor."

Lieutenant Tian is in charge of Ganjingbu Prevention and Control and is the lieutenant.

He has a short beard and looks about forty years old, and that face gives a sense of arrogance and righteousness.

"Pay more attention during the enthronement ceremony, and arrest all those suspicious people." Rong Xian instructed.

"No." Lieutenant Tian replied.

After chatting with Lieutenant Tan for a while, she let people go.

The palace was quiet again, and Hua Kun suddenly asked, "Your Majesty, are you eating?"

Rong Xian looked up at the sky outside, but she didn't expect that it was already night.

The cultivator has long been inedible, and he can use it with or without food.

But since we've come, let's try the meal in the palace.

A hint of interest flashed in Rong Xian's eyes, she is now disguised as a mortal.

She closed the book casually, got up and walked towards the lounge next door: "Go on, let's have dinner."

"No." Hua Kun immediately turned around and walked outside the door, and gave an order to the little eunuch outside.

After Rong Xian had tasted a delicious meal, it was already an hour later.

When she went to the study again, Hao Ran discovered that the palace people had filled the study with medical books at a rapid rate.

Rong Xian said to the people around him with satisfaction: "Not bad."

Hua Kun smiled happily: "As long as your majesty likes it."

Rong Xian took a medical book from the top and said to Hua Kun, "Go down, I will read the book for a while."

Hua Kun took three steps back, bowed and said, "I retire."

After Hua Kun left, Rong Xian's mind moved, and an invisible restraint linked to the dragon energy locked the entire study.

She casually put the medical book on the soft collapse, sat on the stool and rubbed her forehead in distress.

The entire country of Rong is looking forward to the birth of a new heir, and she can't drag it on.

Rong Xian stood at the table with a serious expression.

She waved her sleeves, and the things on the table were moved to the ground.

Rong Xian's palm was flat, and a golden light flickered, and the golden spirit bead emitting a sharp light was suspended above the palm.

She stretched out her hand and touched Jin Lingzhu lightly, feeling Jin Lingzhu's well-behaved appearance, and Rong Xian's eyes darkened.

She felt in her heart that whether it was the Wood Spirit Orb or the Water Spirit Orb, or the Golden Spirit Orb or even the Fire Spirit Orb and Earth Spirit Orb that had not yet been born, these were all her things.

It belongs to her.

This feeling is too strong, if she hadn't checked herself carefully, she would have thought that someone was plotting against her.

If this is the voice of her soul's instinct, it will be much more interesting.

The curvature of the corner of Rong Xian's mouth deepened a little bit, and a mass of black soil appeared in the palm of her hand.

This time, instead of using merit to purify the water, she took a drop of Xuanming heavy water from the water spirit beads.

With the cooperation of the three spirit beads, it took Rong Xian two hours to refine this drop of heavy water.

After the Xuanming heavy water was refined, Rong Xian flicked his fingertips, the heavy water and the Xuanhuang soil were integrated into one, and Rong Xian began to knead the clay figurines with great interest.

This time it was a man, Rong Xian didn't know what face to choose after pinching for a long time.

She put the unrecognizable clay figurine on the table, closed her eyes and pondered for a while, then opened them again.

Rong Xian pondered for a moment, and decided to follow the image of the immortal immortal that she had imagined as a child.

This time, she pinched it very smoothly, but within a quarter of an hour, the lifelike clay figurine had already appeared in her hands.

Rong Xian's mind moved, and the Wood Spirit Orb was suspended in the air.

A steady stream of vitality poured into the body of the clay figurine, and together with the Xuanming Heavy Water, it shaped the eight extraordinary meridians of the clay figurine.

After the body was shaped, Rong Xian sat cross-legged on the ground, a flash of light from the eyebrows flew into the Jin Lingzhu, and flew into the clay figurine's eyebrows together with the Jin Lingzhu.

The golden light on the clay figurine was exuding, and the spirit was scattered, making Rong Xian faintly feel a sense of threat.

She closed her eyes slightly, and her mind was all on the refining clay figurine.

The first ray of light appeared on the side of the day, and a wisp of purple energy suddenly came from the east and penetrated into the body of the clay figurine.

The light converged, the clay figurine's body slowly elongated, the color of the soil faded from the body, and it became white and bright.

He held a white robe in his hand and put it on slowly.

When Rong Xian opened her eyes, she immediately met a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.

The man looked twenty-three or four-year-old, with long black hair hanging down his shoulders, and his flawless face was handsome and delicate.

The man looked at Rong Xian, Mo Tong had the depth to suck people in.

He opened his mouth slowly, his voice was like a jade stone soaked in the water of the cold pond, and there was a gentle but emotionless wave: "Rong Xian."

Rong Xian blinked and stood up from the ground unhurriedly.

After she circled around the man, with a warm smile like a spring in the corner of her mouth, she hummed softly: "Today, what day is it, I will be in the middle of the boat. What day is it today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince. Shame is good. I don't feel ashamed. When I feel annoyed, I don't stop, I know the prince. There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees.

When the singing stopped, she raised her eyes and gave the man a happy smile and said, "His Royal Highness, you will be called Tongzhou from now on."

A pair of eyes in the same boat showed a hint of coldness that could not be blasphemed, and the whole person was shrouded in pale golden light, which naturally made life daunting.

Although he looked at Rong Xian, there seemed to be no room for anyone in his innocent eyes, but such unreasonable and arrogant behavior should be so normal on him.

He just stood there quietly, but he seemed to have an eternal emotion, all the sounds around him seemed to disappear from his ears, and he was the only one between heaven and earth.

He opened his mouth softly, and his voice without a hint of firework contained a hint of tenderness that was not easily detectable: "My Majesty, call me in the same boat."

Rong Xian's eyelashes trembled, as if she was shy, she whispered softly, "Same boat."

The edges and corners of the same boat softened a bit, he walked towards Rong Xian, every step and every action seemed to be casual and casual, giving people an invincible and powerful coercion.

He stood in front of Rong Xian, hugged Rong Xian, and suddenly asked, "How do you feel?"

Rong Xian hesitated for a while, then stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around his waist. After thinking about it for a while, she said rather boringly: "Although the body is different, hugging yourself is like the left hand touching the right hand."

When Rong Xian let go, Tong Zhou also let go.

Rong Xian stared at the same boat, and said likely: "The same consciousness controls three bodies, and different identities interpret different personalities and lives. This is really interesting."

Rong Xian feels that her desire to perform has been greatly satisfied, and she will no longer have to catch a few people around her.

The sky gradually brightened, and there was a little movement outside the door.

Rong Xian knew it was time to show her face, she showed a warm smile towards her avatar, she moved her mind and put away her avatar.

Rong Xian: The legendary self attack and self suffering!!!∑(Дノ)ノ

(End of this chapter)