Rong Xian rolled her eyes under her lids and asked slowly, "Are you free?"
Cang Tian hummed: "I'm very busy, and I came here to see how you are doing, you little conscience."
Rong Xian bent the corners of her mouth, shook the chains on her wrist and body, and said calmly, "As you can see, I'm a prisoner now."
Cangtian: "..." The prisoner is the prisoner, can you take your rippling tone first? !
It murmured in its heart for a long time, and then said gloatingly: "Let you do it! It really deserves it now."
Rong Xian lowered her eyes, her whole body inexplicably giving off a feeling of sadness.
This look makes the sky a little embarrassed, although it knows that it is 100% that this little conscience is pretending.
Cangtian coughed lightly, and asked with some lack of confidence: "Want to help you untie it?"
Rong Xian's face sank, and her tone was as indifferent as white water: "Don't do superfluous things."
Now everything is going according to her plan, and she doesn't want to have trouble at this juncture.
Cangtian: "..." This is really #hot face stick cold butt# ah.
It snorted angrily and completely disappeared from Rong Xian's perception.
Rong Xian was noncommittal about its departure, she glanced at the chains that imprisoned her, and the corners of her mouth rose, making the smile on her face more gentle and sincere, but her dark eyes quickly flashed a dark light.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled casually and said, "Wu Zun, I am waiting for you to rule the world."
It's better to have a good meal if you do things under the eyes of Tiandao.
Her eyes darkened, and she pulled most of her consciousness away.
Without the generals of Zhao and Jiang, who would be able to resist Rong's army.
Outside, Wu Zun heard Rong Xian's voice, and his expression was arrogant and arrogant.
Dominate the world? !
Ah! She will be there soon.
Rong Yang, who was holding Rong Hua's hand tightly, sank to the bottom of the valley when he met those arrogant and ambitious eyes.
This is not the Queen Mother!
It's Uzun.
Wu Zun appeared, where did the Queen Mother go
A bad guess passed through Rong Yang's heart, which made him feel as if he was digging bones and burning his heart.
Could it be that the Queen Mother has been hiding in that body, waiting for the opportunity to regain her body, but had to expose it because she saw that he was in danger
Although this is a guess, Rong Yang has to admit that this is the guess that is closest to the truth.
Thinking about Wu Zun's character, he didn't dare to imagine the current situation of the mother emperor.
At this moment, Rong Yang didn't have the slightest joy of being loved by the mother emperor, but felt uncomfortable.
He would rather the mother emperor never looked at him, and he would rather the mother emperor ignore his life and death, as long as the mother emperor can live.
His mother emperor was a person who was calm and graceful, not the annoying Wu Zun today.
On the side, Rong Hua saw that his brows were painful and his eyes were dull, his eyes flashed, and he said solemnly: "Second Prince, distraction on the battlefield is a big taboo, you are going to die in this way in battle, so that you can take the throne. Give it to me?"
Having said this, she said with a wide-eyed smile: "For the sake of your efforts to send me into the blue sky, if you really die, I will make you king."
Rong Yang's face turned black, a grief choked in his throat, and a sense of powerlessness rose.
He retorted: "I don't need to worry about the emperor's throne, and the younger brother is bound to get it."
When the voice came out, he was stunned, and a light flashed in his eyes.
That's right, he can ascend the throne and use the dragon energy to deprive Wu Zun of his soul and save the mother emperor.
And becoming an emperor, he can do too much.
At least it can make Wu Zun who hurt the mother emperor die without a burial place.
Rong Yang clenched his fists and said every word as if he swore: "The crown prince is bound to win the throne."
It was time for him to consider winning over court officials to prepare for the overthrow of Wu Zun.
Let's start with Grandpa Zongzheng.
Rong Hua, who put his expression in his eyes: "..."
The smile fades away.jpg
She snorted coldly, this unfilial son! Want to rebel, daydream!
One big prince is enough.
However, Prince Rong's will did not depend on her.
Leaving the battlefield aside, after Rong Xian's main soul left her body with confidence, her consciousness woke up in the Western Pole Continent.
Flying out of the weeds, Rong Xian's face was sinking like water.
She has a faint sense of #shooting their own feet#.
No matter how well a son is raised, he will rebel.
She would never admit that the restless blood of her Rong family was responsible, nor would she admit that she did it all.
She confidently angered Zong Zhengling, believing that Zongzheng had ruined her children.
She looked up at the sky and sighed: "It's really knowing who knows the face but not the heart."
She tugged at her sleeves, covering her helpless and sad cheeks, and said in a distressed tone: "Who would have thought that Zongzheng, who has always been honest and responsible, would actually have the ambition of a wolf, to provoke my son's relationship with me, and to encourage him to rebel. It's really a wolf's ambition. Wolf ambition!"
Sole Audience: "… "
"Donor, have you had a nightmare?" Fozi asked with a blank face.
The appearance of this female donor who sang well made his heart tremble, and there was always a bad premonition.
"Little monk, I haven't seen you for a long time." Rong Xian greeted him spontaneously, as if he didn't notice the complex expression of the Buddha.
The Buddha lowered his head and murmured, "Amitabha, the female donor has only slept for less than a day." We have only met.
Rong Xian pretended that she didn't understand the meaning of his words at all, looked down at the scroll in his hand, blinked and asked, "Little monk, do you want to recite the scriptures?"
The Buddha sat down with his knees crossed and said calmly, "I'm ready to recite."
Rong Xian was extremely curious: "It's still early, you are very diligent in doing morning classes so early."
The Buddha smiled slightly, quite the charm of the Buddha's smile.
He said: "The poor monk recited a passage of rebirth, and the lord of the pine was reborn."
Rong Xian didn't have the slightest bit of displeasure or anger to be offended. There was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.
This is the momentum of a high-ranking person who has held a high position for a long time.
The scriptures on the Buddha's lips were stunned by Rong Xian's momentum, and he couldn't utter a single word.
After Rong Xian sorted herself out, her eyes fell on the Buddha, and she pretended to say: "Huh? The little monk has finished reciting the sutra? Why didn't I hear a word?"
Without waiting for the Buddha's answer, she clenched her right fist and slammed it into the palm of her left hand, and suddenly realized: "I understand, this is what your Buddhists say, 'The Dharma is not taught to six ears', right!"
She raised her head and looked at the Buddha with a little pride.
The Buddha: "..." You must have been beaten to death because of your mouth!
The Buddha held the Buddhist scriptures tightly, and almost broke the scriptures.
The blue veins on his forehead twitched, he took a deep breath and let it out slowly, and finally suppressed his roar.
His face was blue, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "The female benefactor is very knowledgeable, and she also knows that 'the law does not teach six ears'."
Rong Xian put on a modest expression and sighed with emotion: "If you know more, you will not be accidentally slapped back."
Buddha: "..." Are you a devil? !
Rong Yang: The empress suffered for me. I must try my best to rebel, save the empress, and clench my fist.jpg
PS: The update will resume in November, Mo Fang, not too supervising.
(End of this chapter)