Rong Yu looked at the extremely relaxed Master, hesitated for a while, but still cautiously asked for proof: "Master, you don't like Shen Jiulu, do you? Even if there is nothing at all?"
Rong Xian blinked, shook her head slowly but firmly, and said, "I will never like a man who is weaker than me."
Rong Yu was startled and anxiously said, "What about the stronger one than you?"
Rong Xian squinted, and a trace of domineering murderous intent flashed in her eyes: "Either surpass him or kill him."
Rong Yu: "..." So Master doesn't like others at all
Rong Yu's heart has completely fallen back this time. Just like his master, it doesn't look like he can be enlightened in tens of thousands of years.
no…
In this mind, only whoever is stronger will do it. Everything depends on the cultivation base. Note that the rhythm of orphans should not be too obvious.
Rong Yu didn't say much, he still thought secretly, the Rong family doesn't need to add a few more outsiders, it is enough for the master to have him and the two princes.
For Shen Jiulu, Rong Yu completely let go of his hatred. Just because his master played Shen Jiulu around in Xiaoqianjie, the master would not like Shen Jiulu.
The mention of Shen Jiulu was like a stranger, making him gloat.
As Rong Yu guessed, even if Rong Xian was talking about Shen Jiuliu's name, her emotions didn't fluctuate at all.
If there is a favorability test system, it is probably zero.
Rong Xian's world is very clear, divided into his own people, enemies, useful people and useless people.
And Shen Jiulu was not even a useful person.
Perhaps it was useful when Shen Jiuliu was used as a container for the sword emperor's blood essence, but after Rong Xian got the blood essence back, this person was useless again.
Well, can't blame her for being too ruthless.
Because she doesn't need to rely on anyone, she can do what she wants to do by herself. She doesn't want to do it because it's troublesome, and there are a group of people rushing to do it for her.
She has strength and power, which is capricious capital.
There's no reason why she's so capable, and she doesn't live a better life.
She doesn't need to suppress her temperament, she doesn't need to pretend to be mature and mature, she doesn't need to be sophisticated, and she doesn't need to have both sides.
She can laugh when she is happy, and scolded when she is not happy.
Do not wrong yourself for others, it is natural to hold revenge.
But Rong Xian is indeed gentle. It is not an act of pretense, but the precipitation of the past time and the remaining history left on her body. It is the gentleness that has been gradually calmed down by the erosion of time.
In her eyes are the changes of mountains and rivers and the shifting of stars. It is a vast and boundless world, and it is everything in the past that made her who she is today.
While Rong Xian was gentle, her indifference did not seem contradictory.
She is just like this, with the sympathy of the gods above, and there is a trace of careless pity for the world in her indifference.
Rong Xian supported her chin, raised her brows slightly, and instructed, "You are not allowed to trouble Shen Jiuliu, whether it's openly or secretly, you know?"
Rong Yu responded happily: "Know the Master, don't you still believe me?"
Rong Xian said slowly, "I don't believe it."
Rong Yu: I'm heartbroken, Master.
Rong Xian was quiet here, but Fu Yuhuang was very lively.
Not only was Ye Qingfeng taking care of her, but many people who wanted to plot against Rongxian also tried to get close to her, and more importantly, Jiang Guoji Ding Guoji seemed to have some orders, and he ran here after seeing Tian'er.
Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and smiled, and sure enough, someone couldn't hold back.
She followed those people to do it, and placed a ban at random, blocking the entire room.
After doing all this, a few drops of merit-purified water, a drop of blood essence and a mass of yellow mud appeared in Rong Xian's palm.
Well, this scene is very familiar, just like when she squeezed Fu Yuhuang and Tongzhou.
Rong Xian's speed this time was very fast, and in three or two strokes, a doll with three heads was pinched out.
The little doll is lifelike, and looks exactly like the eldest prince of a certain world. At that time, the eldest prince was still called Ji Hao.
She worked hard to raise her child, and when she turned around, the child urged her father to rebel.
Rong Xian felt that she could not forget this.
She rolled her eyes and pinched the sex of the doll to a female, and she still looked like her.
The smile on the corner of her mouth was a bit nasty, and she was looking forward to the scene when the eldest prince saw his sister.
Rong Xian flipped the palm of his hand, and the Fire Spirit Orb, which was snatched from Xijiang Kingdom, appeared in the air with a scorching light.
A flash of light flew from her eyebrows and drilled into the Fire Spirit Orb, and followed the Fire Spirit Orb into the brows of the mud puppet.
All of a sudden, the light burst into flames.
After the light disappeared, Rong Xian looked down at the dwarf who had just reached her knees.
The girl is made of pink and jade, with a bun hanging down on both sides, and the little baby fat is very cute.
The child was wearing a white dress, exactly like Rong Xian's, but shrunk to fit better.
The child touched the bun, and said in a milky voice, "Emperor Mother."
Rong Xian nodded solemnly, reaching out and poking her fleshy little cheek.
Then Rong Xian wondered, "It doesn't feel any different from other children."
The child and her have the same consciousness, and then he continued: "It's still a little different, it's not as annoying as a child's crying."
The voice fell, and the two nodded in unison.
The main body and the avatar were silent for a moment together, and the child said softly: "My name is Rong Hui."
Hua, quiet and good also, with the meaning of 'Xian'.
"Rong Hua." Rong Xian pondered the name on her lips and felt that she had a talent for naming names.
She reached out and hugged the avatar, ignoring the shame of her hugging her, she smiled happily: "Rong Chao's wife, the pearl in my palm."
Rong Hua cooperated and called: "Mother Empress."
Rong Xian held the child in both hands with a playful expression.
With the eldest prince and second prince, plus a princess, this Rong Chao's troupe can be set up.
Rong Xian waved her hand, and Rong Hua turned into a streamer that penetrated between her eyebrows and disappeared.
She pondered, and did not know who the ministers in the court would support to become emperor after her 'hundred years'.
Well, Rong Xian still hasn't forgotten her mortal personality.
Waxing the broken-hearted Minister Rong Guo.
Rong Xian lifted the restriction at will, and sat back on the chair and pinched her fingers.
Her current four spirit beads, the wood spirit bead is on her body, the water spirit bead is on Fu Yuhuang's body, the golden spirit bead is on Tongzhou's body, and the fire spirit bead is placed on Rong Huan's body.
Her eyes couldn't help looking in the direction of the secret realm, she always felt that the earth spirit beads would give her something unexpected.
In other words, the mutation brought about by the gathering of five spirit beads.
Time seems to move forward slowly but quickly, and the half-month period will soon come.
The four dynasties, the Great Xia Dynasty, and all the major forces guarded the entrance to the secret realm. When they saw a person who was not afraid of death rushing in from the half-open vortex above the void, everyone was in an uproar.
Like arrows, the crowd quickly moved towards the whirlpool.
Rong Hao: I can't help but want to rebel (`Dan)
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