Rong Xian raised her eyes as if aware of Heaven's distrust.
The phoenix eyes were clean and clear, and when the corners of the mouth were slightly curved, a shallow dimple sank into the cheeks, soft and beautiful, and the harmless aura instantly stunned the others in the study.
Rong Xian sighed in her heart: "Why do you think me so terrible."
Cang Tianyu said earnestly: "Cub, it's not that your old father thinks too much, but you do too much. Can you guarantee that you haven't calculated the sword emperor?"
Rong Xian was silent for a moment, then shook her head and said, "You only saw me plotting against the Sword Emperor, but you didn't see the Sword Emperor plotting against me."
The Sword Emperor has been in charge of the Rong Kingdom for thousands of years. If he was really just an upright sword cultivator, his power would have been emptied a long time ago. After all, the courtiers under the Rong Kingdom were not vegetarians.
The sword emperor himself is by no means inferior to her, or even deeper than her city.
After all, she really didn't plan to inherit the emperor back then.
Being an emperor is under the supervision of Heaven, and if she is in charge of Humanity, her karma will be added to her body and she will perish. Why should she find herself unhappy.
But the Sword Emperor separated the incarnation of Qi Luck and found it himself.
The moment the Sword Emperor appeared, she knew that she had to agree if she didn't agree.
Because the Sword Emperor had insight into her small movements.
Rong Xian sighed again, the grievance between the Sword Emperor and her is not so simple, otherwise why would she have to go to the small world again and again to find a bit of information left by the Sword Emperor, and even sent the Sword Emperor's residual knowledge out. .
She lowered her eyes to hide the turbulence in her eyes and laughed softly.
With a hint of sarcasm and an inexplicable smell, it was faintly Xiao Shu.
All living beings are struggling.
She believes in pure feelings, but doesn't believe that good for no reason will appear to her.
Like this huge kingdom, it was given to her at will, how could she not give anything.
Rong Xian raised her head, the golden dragon of luck hovering on the Tianzhu opened her eyes, and she looked around. Those karmic obstacles were waiting for the opportunity, and they would not hesitate to pounce on her and tear her to pieces if they had the chance.
The golden light of the dragon's eyes suddenly appeared, and the ghosts turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated wherever they went.
This is because she calculated the karma of Wu Zun carrying a large head, and was able to let her end up clean and leisurely.
But as long as she sits in this seat for a day, Rong Guo's karma will be borne by her as a human emperor.
Rong Xian raised her eyebrows, the princes should also be cultivated.
Especially the eldest prince, he was born for Rongguo and died for Rongguo. In order to fulfill the regret in his heart, it is actually nothing to send back the hot potato of Rongguo, right.
Before that, the eldest prince still needs to grow up.
And the only incarnation of Rong Hua who will not go to the Taoist platform can take on the responsibility of teaching the eldest prince.
After Rong Xian went through the next plan in her mind, she suddenly remembered that if the throne was passed on to the eldest prince, she would become the supreme emperor, eh.
"Cub, when will you recover your memory?" Cang Tian asked hopefully.
Rong Xian said lightly, "I can recover when the opportunity comes."
"What do you mean?" Cang Tian was a little stunned, "What does your recovery of memory have to do with chance?"
Rong Xian pondered for a moment, and said in a serious and perfunctory manner: "It means that the memory has not thought about what it wants to come to me."
Cangtian: "... cub, you are teasing your poor old father."
Rong Xian curved the corners of her mouth, and the corners of her brows and eyes were full of admiring smiles: "You can see this, it's awesome."
Cang Tian choked and couldn't help himself to go to the small dark room.
After so many years, the one who should win or not win Rong Xian is still unable to win.
Rong Xian was very tolerant and tolerant of Cangtian's behavior of raising the bar.
It's rare to see such a hobby of doing as the locals do.
Rong Xian did two things with one heart and dealt with the sky, her eyes circled around the few people in the study, and she said likely: "I haven't practiced medicine for a long time, it seems that on the way to Daotai, I will get what I want. ."
Her smile was like a flower, and Yu Guogong and others were struck by lightning.
Her Majesty the Emperor, she still hasn't forgotten her wish to hang a pot to save the world.
Hua Kun: "..." It seemed as if I heard the worshipers yelling at him again.
Rong Xian chatted with a few people for a while. Seeing that the father and son of Guo Gong had calmed down, at least on the surface, he said, "Hua Qing."
Hua Kun understood and came over with a tray in hand.
The precious red cloth was unveiled, and a dazzling light flashed, and both Yu Su and Guo Gong's eyes fell on the splendid mansion.
"Although the Duke's mansion is in ruins, the Duke should not be sad." Her Majesty the Emperor solemnly comforted her, "After all, the old won't go and the new won't come."
Yu Guogong: "..." The shadow area in my heart has grown larger.
Yu Su hurriedly changed the subject without knowing whether to laugh or cry. His father and His Majesty stood up and said, "Thank you Your Majesty for the reward."
Hua Kun stepped forward and handed the tray to Yu Su, then retreated back behind Rong Xian, as if he should have been there.
Yu Guogong and his son returned with a full load, and the palace became quiet again.
"Commander Su." Rong Xian called.
Su Xuan walked out of the dark, bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty."
"How many days will the army return?"
"Go back to your majesty, the army of the Taiwei and General Bai's army will meet in Luanshi County in five days, and return in ten days." Su Xuan said confidently.
Rong Xian pinched her fingers to count the time, and said, "Huaqing, prepare a celebration banquet. I want to cleanse the army."
Hua Kun replied in a low voice, "No."
Suddenly, the token in Su Xuan's arms shook.
After Su Xuan checked it, he immediately said: "Your Majesty, the people who visited the department found the trace of the emperor's husband in Qinghai County, but all the people who arrested the emperor's husband were beheaded by the magic cultivators."
Rong Xian's eyes narrowed, a layer of ice condensed in the depths of her eyes, but she regained her calm in the next instant, with a hint of surprise on her face: "What's going on?"
Su Xuan said solemnly: "The royal husband rushed to the position of the eldest prince, and visited the Sisi because he was worried that the royal husband would be unfavorable to the eldest prince, so he passed the news immediately."
Hua Kun's face was also a little bad: "The emperor's cultivation base is well-known, and he also brings a group of demon cultivators. Your Majesty, although there is a desert king to help, but the minister is still a little worried about the safety of the eldest prince, whether to send worship Hall to go?"
The corners of Rong Xian's brows and eyes had a hint of melancholy, and her tone was decisive: "Order the three worshippers of the worship hall to go with me to arrest the same boat and come back to meet the eldest prince."
After all, others have already set up the ring, if she doesn't cooperate, wouldn't she live up to those people's wishes.
Hua Kun's eyebrows twitched, and he disapproved of the advice: "Your Majesty, the worshipers can go there. Your status is precious, how can you risk yourself?"
With a trace of worry in Rong Xian's clear eyes, she pulled the eldest prince out as a shield, and pretended to say, "Mother is worried, Hao'er is in a very dangerous situation now, how can I stay out of it and just send someone there."
Hua Kun's eyes were a little tangled. He told him emotionally that His Majesty was serious, but rationally told him that His Majesty was fooling people.
If His Majesty was really worried about the eldest prince, he would not throw people directly to the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Those who were not familiar with the place of life were still enemies, and I did not see His Majesty worrying about the eldest prince.
But he didn't dare to say such a wicked thought, he just persuaded Yin Yin: "Your Majesty, there are desolate kings and worshipers, I believe they will be able to bring back the eldest prince safely, don't you want to wash the dust for the princes? What if I can't come back in time?"
Rong Xian stood up and walked to the desk by the window, touching the sword marks that exuded sword energy, and said in a vague tone: "You don't understand, the eldest prince is somewhat similar to the late emperor, so long as I think of the late emperor, I can't let go of the big prince. Prince."
She turned her head, the mottled leaf shadow outside the window cast on him, with an indescribable beauty, she showed a very gentle smile, and said, "The eldest prince is the heir chosen by me, and he can't have an accident."
After Hua Kun was silent for a long time, he finally gave in. He bowed and said, "No."
In fact, he couldn't forget the amazing master.
After Rong Xian left the palace with the three worshipers, Hua Kun was still browbeaten, feeling that something was wrong.
He summoned a secret guard and asked, "Where is the eldest prince?"
The dark guard said calmly, "Red Sea."
Hua Kun's head was stunned, he suddenly thought of something, and his face instantly turned pale.
The Emperor and the others were attacked in the Red Sea back then!
But it was too late to stop His Majesty, and he went with him to worship the tearing space. The speed at which he reached the Red Sea was too fast for those who visited Si to catch up.
Hua Kun took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
He quickly walked out of the door to the worship hall, and directly ordered: "Jiang Feng, please go to the East Palace to protect the second prince and the third princess. Li Feng, please bring the visiting secretary to rescue His Majesty."
Jiang Zong's figure was shrouded in a light mist, and he asked in a puzzled tone, "What's going on?"
Hasn't His Majesty already left with the three worshipers
Hua Kun said in a sad tone: "Your Majesty and the eldest prince are going to the Red Sea now, and the news of the devil came from the Red Sea."
The voice fell, and the expressions of several worshipers changed.
It was in the Red Sea that the first emperor was attacked, and he is also rushing to the Red Sea today.
How familiar is this scene that happened 5,000 years ago.
Thinking of this, several worshipers no longer delayed, and hurriedly tore open the space and left.
After they left, Hua Kun immediately opened the ban on the palace, sitting cross-legged in the void and staring at the Golden Dragon of Fortune without blinking.
Now, the only way to judge the safety of His Majesty is through the luck of the golden dragon.
Memory: Blame me for not being ready ┐(-｀)┌
(End of this chapter)