In the end, Meng Eqi raised her guiltful eyes, ready to leave the illusion created by the Well of Life and Death when everyone was not paying attention. However, it was such an unintentional look that made her suddenly notice the person standing in the far corner of the crowd.
This man's almost transparent body shows that he is a spirit body without substance, and his weak face is pale and extremely transparent. He should be the bottom-level monster in the wild land, because he can only breathe under the majesty of Sheng Jiayan, otherwise he would have been swallowed up by the monsters next to him. Although his figure is not clearly visible, his face can at least be distinguished. This man has a pair of beautiful eyebrows and eyes. At this time, when everyone was busy holding Meng Eqi, he stood at the back and kept a faint and humble smile.
It is a very ordinary and normal face.
But when it fell into Meng Qiqi's eyes, she couldn't help being frightened or even scared, because she was familiar with this face, and it was just an ordinary magician long ago. This person can look exactly like Jing Fan, and even the look on his face when he smiles is almost a person.
Meng Eqi tried her best to recall the calamities of the Savage Wilderness that she had collected all over the place. She remembered that someone was Sheng Jiayan who abandoned the Savage Wilderness and all his subordinates who followed him left the Savage Wilderness alone. If this is the case, how could Jing Fan appear in the third world? Meng Qiqi would definitely not believe it if they only looked alike. She has been up and down in the world for three times, knowing that all the coincidences are only inevitable by someone's deliberate arrangement.
Meng Qiqi had only one thought at this time, Jing Fan was a very dangerous person, she had to wake up quickly and remind Sheng Jiayan.
But the group of people in front of her surrounded her tightly, as if they were afraid that she would run out again.
If it drags on any longer, Meng Eqi may not be able to wake up.
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"His Royal Highness, it's really nice of you to be here." A beautiful female voice came from far and near, and Concubine Shu hurriedly ran towards Zhou Yuli with her skirt up.
Seeing this, Jing He quickly put away the dagger he just pulled out of his sleeve. And Zhou Yuli happened to look back at Concubine Shu, so he didn't see his dangerous move. Jing He felt very uneasy like thunder and drums in his heart.
Concubine Shu loves luxury, and wherever she goes, there are a lot of maids and eunuchs in Wuyangyang.
So this time, Concubine Shu ran over regardless of her manners, followed by the palace maids and eunuchs who were also running in small steps. This scene seemed very funny in Zhou Yuli's eyes. He just wanted to laugh, but he thought of the father's instructions, so he deliberately saluted with a serious face: "Mother Shu, what's wrong?"
"The Empress is not very well, you go and see. I have been in a coma for a long time and haven't woken up yet. I just heard about Shi Wuling, Taiya Medicine, thinking that you usually have the deepest relationship with the Empress, so I came to you and quickly went to see her. ." Concubine Shu's pretty face was full of anxiety and worry, as well as the sincerity she tried to squeeze out.
Zhou Yuli heard that Meng Qiqi was seriously ill, and was in no mood to take care of Jinghe, so he hurried to Qionglou.
Concubine Shu gave a smug smile behind him. Yes, she was not so kind. She hurriedly told the news that Empress Zhou Yuli was seriously ill for two reasons. First, she had a good impression in front of Zhou Yuli and her presence in front of the emperor. You must know that the queen is seriously ill and can't do it. If she is lucky, she will die like this. She is the closest concubine, and the phoenix is probably hers. After all, other than her, no one dares to control the palace. thing? The second is even simpler, just want Zhou Yuli to make troubles, and don't let the queen be cured so quickly, this is a good opportunity to let Meng Yong die, and she will never let it go.
Of course, Concubine Shu didn't know that it was her unintentional act that saved Zhou Yuli's life.
After Concubine Shu was complacent, she noticed that there was a young man behind him who lowered his head and tried to reduce his presence. She looked back and found that it was a person dressed in ordinary clothes. Concubine Shu pursed her hair and temples arrogantly, then she didn't give him another look, twisted her enchanting figure and was supported by the palace maid and left.
Jing He's hand was still tightly holding the dagger in his sleeve, and the killing thought that suddenly rose in his heart did not disappear because of the episode of Concubine Shu. What he even thought was that now Zhou Yuli was worried that the queen would not have time to question him, but when he remembered it one day later, it was not good for Jing He himself or his master Jing Fan.
He must find an opportunity as soon as possible to make Zhou Yuli speechless again.
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The emperor's dragon drive has been parked at Hunting Mountain for three whole days. The Queen Mother sent people to ask questions many times. But in fact, many people present knew that it was the Empress who had been in a coma for three days, and only Master Jing stayed inside when the medicine stone was inactive.
The autumn rain is soft but urgent, falling quickly on the ground, and the yellow leaves are swept away by the wind.
Sheng Jiayan stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, frowning slightly. And his remaining patience was running out.
Today, when Jing Fan came out to breathe, Sheng Jiayan asked someone to keep him. He stood in front of the window and turned to look at Jing Fan with cool eyes.
This seemingly ignorant person, but actually knows a lot of secret arts.
There were only the two of them in the room, and Sheng Jiayan went straight to the point: "You know I'm not Zhou Xing, and the queen lying inside is not the queen either."
Zhou Xing nodded: "I do know."
Sheng Jiayan looked at his calm face, not surprised, and said, "Don't you think it's strange?"
"The land is so vast, what's so strange about it?" Jing Fan smiled: "It must be some kind of supernatural power that wants to save this fallen country, but it's a pity..." He shook his head and sighed: "Whoever comes It's useless, I've calculated it, and the Zhou family's fortune can only last a few more years at most."
Sheng Jiayan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Since you know it so well, why don't you use your ability to do something for this great river and mountain? Once the country is broken, some will be ruined. Don't you cultivators put virtue first and all things first? For this?"
Jing Fan spread his hands and admitted: "It's true, but Zhou Xing is a useless monarch, and his mind is stumped by the ****. What's the use of me helping such a country? What's more, I'm just a warlock, How to be able to turn the tide and help them change the fortune of the country, you have a high regard for me."
Sheng Jiayan's eyes moved, and his tone was calm: "Then you painstakingly approached the queen just to make money?"
Jing Fan giggled: "Yes, I don't save money now. When the country is ruined and the family is displaced, isn't it terrible? But don't worry, although you don't know what kind of supernatural powers you have, Since I promised to save the queen, I will definitely do it, and I also thanked her for taking me back to Beijing for helping her. It gave me a wider land... to save money."
Nonsense. A sneer flashed across Sheng Jiayan's eyes.
"I think we should know each other, or have met." Sheng Jiayan's indifferent eyes were under pressure.
Jing Fan turned his eyes away and didn't look at him, his tone was still very relaxed: "Really? It may be that Jing has walked a lot in his life, maybe he has seen it somewhere, but you don't see it. True body, Jing Mou doesn't know if he knows someone."
He didn't seem to know who was possessing Zhou Xing and Meng Yong at this time.
Sheng Jiayan obviously didn't want to continue this topic, he said: "You don't have to work hard for the queen, you can't do anything about her soul."
Jing Fan was stunned for a while, with an unbelievable expression: "How could it be? Don't look at me, although I don't seem to have any great ability, but I can still stabilize my soul. I can't do well with a mere possession. ? I just... just need time."
When he said this, he was a little unsure of himself, because he had already wasted three hours on Meng Qiqi, and normal people should have woken up a long time ago! But it's really rare for a soul like Meng Qiqi to be free.
Jing Fan still felt a little guilty, because Meng Qiqi's soul was beaten out by him. That **** let his apprentice deliberately bump into Chu Yu and put a spell on her while Chu Yu was not paying attention, so in the later conflict between Chu Yu and Meng Qiqi, Chu Yu was able to slap Meng Qiqi's body with one hand. Soul launched. Of course, Jing Fan did this out of selfishness, and he was not as righteous as he and Sheng Jiayan did.
It's just that he didn't expect that the soul possessed in Meng Yong's body was quite powerful, and Chu Yu's palm with his spiritual power did not completely push her out of Meng Yong's body.
Sheng Jiayan of course knew that Jing Fan couldn't do it, and it was just to test his ability before. Meng Qiqi's soul is unstable, because she is the one who gathered herself against the scales, and she can't last long, unless...
Sheng Jiayan's eyes narrowed slightly.
After Jing Fan left, Mrs. Jiang hurriedly entered the Qionglou. He broke in without a notice. Mrs. Jiang was a veteran, and he had such a privilege.
"Your Majesty!" He hurriedly reported when he entered: "The river bank of Nanjun was washed away by the flood, and several villages and towns were destroyed, causing countless casualties! The prefect of Nanjun has handed over the book to the capital, please return to the palace as soon as possible. And..." Jiang Taifu hesitated: "In addition, it was mentioned in the secret performance of the prefect of Nanjun that many local people saw a flood of water, and there were two huge dragons in the clouds..."
Sheng Jiayan turned his back to him after listening to these words. His fingertips rubbed slightly, and turned to look at Mrs. Jiang, with a touch of fake surprise in his tone: "Oh? There is such a thing."
Mrs. Jiang stomped his feet: "Don't do it! Wei Chen will arrange for someone to prepare your imperial car to return to the palace."
Sheng Jiayan raised his hand slightly: "No hurry, I will go to see the situation of the queen first."
On Jiuzhong, in the Hall of the Great Emperor Zhenwu, the fairy children were busy back and forth.
A roar full of anger came from the inside, with a sharpness that penetrated Bixiao: "He wants to go backwards, how dare he!"