"Clang-"
With the sound of a clear sword, a thin line of blood extended down from Jing Yue's forehead, and his body instantly split in two and turned into ashes.
Qin Yanzhi panted very fast, the world in his eyes was like a reflection on the water surface swept by the wind, with layers of ripples, and the next moment, he fell into darkness.
At the same time, the big world.
"I" Qin Yanzhi suddenly opened his eyes, his chest was beating violently, blood was surging all over his body, and his face that had always been cold and frosty was flushed.
He took a deep breath of restraint before gradually calming down.
Immediately, he turned his eyes to Jingyue, who was still in meditation, obviously he didn't know what happened to Qin Yanzhi in the secret realm? otherwise…
Qin Yanzhi closed his eyes and couldn't help but feel fortunate, but when he thought of the charming illusion that belonged to him alone, he became heavy again.
"He and I" might be confused for a while, but he knew from the very beginning that what "he and I" had encountered was just an illusion.
The illusion created by the Illusory Heart Array is not caused by the inner demon, but it is the hidden danger of the inner demon, and it is also an unknown idea lurking in the depths of the heart.
And the idea of "he and me", or desire, turned out to be Jingyue!
Qin Yanzhi in the secret realm couldn't feel the entanglement of "I". He just woke up and found himself lying on the ground.
"woke up?"
Qin Yanzhi froze when he raised his head and bumped into Jingyue's dark eyes. In an instant, all kinds of fragrant pictures took over his mind. Qin Yanzhi quickly lowered his head, feeling ashamed and ashamed, and a little bit of inexplicable sourness and anger. Wronged.
"What's wrong?" Jing Yue asked strangely when he saw that his expression was not right.
Qin Yanzhi didn't answer immediately, he was reflecting on why he didn't realize it was wrong in the first place
My brother's mana is so powerful, how could he get wet in the rain? What's more, my brother has always kept himself neatly organized, so how could he have loose hair? Not to mention that... that kind of strange demeanor. With such a clumsy illusion, he almost got caught!
"Yanzhi? What happened to you?"
Jing Yue was a little anxious. As soon as they came out of the illusion, Qin Yanzhi suddenly fainted, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he woke up. He was at a loss, but Qin Yanzhi was fine, but he was eccentric.
"There is a problem!" Lan Feng suddenly said: "Jiji read his guilty conscience and guilt from his expression. Jingjing quickly asked him if he did something sorry for you!"
Jingyue raised his eyebrows. He also thought that Qin Yanzhi was abnormal, so he said softly, "Did you do something wrong to me?"
"Cough cough... cough..."
There was a piercing cough, almost coughing out Qin Yan's heart and lungs, he said anxiously: "No, no!"
Just when he spoke, his face was as red as rouge.
Jing Yue squinted his eyes slightly, he originally said it casually, but Qin Yanzhi's performance... Hehe.
Qin Yan deliberately concealed some content, and said briefly: "I don't know what happened, but inexplicably appeared in a small mountain temple, and met a vision that was exactly the same as my brother. He... I, I killed him later. …”
Jingyue only thought that Qin Yanzhi had a guilty conscience because he killed "him" who was a phantom, so he didn't pursue it any further. Obviously, Qin Yanzhi had just fallen into another illusion, but why was Qin Yanzhi alone
He suddenly remembered that Taoist Tianluo once said that there is a curse in the six-round secret realm, and the person who enters is likely to be unconscious. Could it be that, like Qin Yanzhi, he suddenly fell into an illusion, and it is difficult to detect it
"Brother, are we on the fourth floor?"
Qin Yanzhi's question drew Jing Yue's attention back, he nodded and looked up, "It is recorded on the map that the fourth layer of heaven and earth hangs upside down, and there is a Colosseum floating in the air, which should be here."
"Oh, that's right." Jing Yue took out another porcelain bottle from his bosom, "I just came out of the illusion, and there was this bottle beside me, containing two Nan Weng elixir."
Qin Yanzhi: "What is that?"
Jing Yue: "A rare elixir that can help cultivators extend their lives for 1,500 years. You and I can't use it for the time being."
At this time, someone not far away said, "Sect Master Jing, fellow Daoist Qin!"
As soon as the two turned around, they saw Wang Yingfeng from Qingyun Valley leading a disciple over, looking rather embarrassed.
Wang Yingfeng saw that neither of Jingyue and Jingyue had a mess of hair, and his tone was sour, "The two of you seem to be going well?"
Jing Yue: "You don't seem very good."
Wang Yingfeng: "..."
He is very bad! They searched for more than 60 caves in a row on the second floor before entering the third floor, during which a disciple was killed by a beast! Fortunately, the third-layer illusion is quite simple, but they accidentally fell into the trap and lost another disciple! Now there are only two left of the four, but they are exactly the same as Xiaohan Yunzong.
However, Xiaohan Yunzong was fully equipped, but they lost half of it.
"Cough, Sect Master Jing," Wang Yingfeng cupped his hands, "You have seen the map of Qingyun Valley, you should know that the fourth floor is extremely dangerous."
Jing Yue nodded. The map said that the enemies on the fourth floor often used exercises that had never been seen before. Last time, if a disciple of Qingyungu was cautious and did not enter the Colosseum directly, I was afraid that Qingyungu would be wiped out. .
Wang Yingfeng: "I think, why don't we cooperate? Although I don't know if there will be any changes in the fourth floor if we have more people, but if we fight alone, I'm afraid..."
"Add me one."
Wang Yingfeng: "It turned out to be Fairy Xu, and you are here too."
I saw Xu Fenglan coming with a disciple from Tianshui Temple, who seemed to be in a coma and didn't respond at all.
Wang Yingfeng was startled, "Could this fairy be cursed?"
Xu Fenglan smiled bitterly, "She fainted as soon as she walked out of the third floor, presumably so."
"Hey..." Wang Yingfeng sighed, "Since Fairy Xu is here, why don't we wait for the others?"
He looked at Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi, and when he saw that they had no objection, he breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it seemed that the two of Xiaohan Yunzong were the strongest.
They waited for more than ten days in a row, and then waited for Yongming and Yongqing of Cihangmen, and Zhao Ying of Bodhisattva Yu.
Because the disciples who fainted in Tianshui Temple had not woken up, they suddenly stopped living after a few days. Therefore, a total of eight people went to the Colosseum this time.
They took the flying instruments to the Colosseum, and immediately smelled a strong smell of blood on their noses, and everyone became silent.
At this time, the Colosseum was empty, but many beams of light lit up in an instant. When the beams disappeared, there were more than 20 figures in the arena, including some people and some fierce beasts.
Lan Feng hid in Jingyue's arms in fear, while Qin Yanzhi leaned closer to him. At this moment, the two disciples of Qingyungu suddenly said, "Master, Master Uncle?"
Everyone was stunned. Seeing Wang Yingfeng staring at a Taoist priest in the field, Jing Yue asked, "Is he your uncle? Is he the one who stayed here last time when the secret realm was opened?"
Wang Yingfeng: "Yes, it's him!"
Jing Yue's eyes changed. Could it be that these seemingly insane opponents in front of them all died in the Colosseum? Some of them are dressed in weird clothes, and those beasts don't seem to be owned by Haotian Realm. That is to say, this rootless secret realm is actually open to other small realms
Before he could understand, the opponents had already attacked them!
Seeing that Wang Yingfeng was still standing stupidly, Jingyue hurriedly said: "He has lost his mind, but he is still trapped in a secret realm and cannot be freed. Do you want to be like him?"
Wang Yingfeng's expression changed instantly, he shouted loudly, and rushed up with red eyes!
The scene fell into a scuffle. Those who could reach the fourth floor were either very lucky or not weak. Although more than 20 people or beasts had lost consciousness, they still retained their original attack capabilities. Flying sand and rocks, the sky and the earth are dark, like a Shura field.
During this period, some people were injured one after another, some people gradually lost their spiritual strength, and even Jing Yue was a little tired.
He turned to look at Qin Yanzhi. Although the other party said that he was invincible during the foundation-building period, it did not mean that five or six foundation-building periods would be able to fight easily. At this time, he was rather restrained. This secret realm seems to have its own wisdom, and it can sense that Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi are the strongest in combat, and they even arranged for more than ten people to besiege them.
Not far away, a flying sword shot at Jingyue, and split into sixteen pieces halfway through. Jingyue avoided it calmly, and at the same time led water into ice and stabbed at a Taoist. Hard, the ice blade is like hitting a stone with an egg, and it shatters into powder when it touches. Even so, Jing Yue was still in a hurry. He vaporized the surrounding water into water balls and smashed them at the Taoist.
When the Taoist dodged the water ball, he did not notice that the water vapor had quietly penetrated into his pores, under his skin, and in his blood.
Jingyue once again urged the water to melt the ice, and sharp ice ridges grew out of the Taoist's body, breaking his body from the inside out, and the Taoist fell to the ground with a bang and slowly disappeared.
On the other hand, although Qin Yanzhi has no complete swordsmanship, and there are no rules for each move, he can choose the most suitable and perfect move just by intuition. The more he fought, the more fierce he became. One sword seemed to be transformed into ten swords and a hundred swords. Others could not even see him, but could only see the sharp sword light. After the sword light passed, there were always opponents that turned into flying ashes.
"Be careful!"
Qin Yanzhi suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and saw a seven-inch-long snake nail pierced into his flesh, but the back half of the snake nail was firmly held by a hand, so it failed to cause him much damage.
"Brother!" Qin Yanzhi was very anxious when he saw that the sharp edge of the snake nail cut through Jing Yue's palm, and blood was dripping down.
"It's fine." Jing Yue pulled out the snake nail with all his strength, but the snake nail shrank a few inches, stuck to his hand like a leech, and tried to penetrate into his wound.
He felt the essence and blood in his body boil, and the blood kept pouring into the wound for the snake nails to supplement, and he guessed that this was a magic weapon that could absorb the essence and blood.
No, it may have been a spirit tool.
Jing Yue quickly froze the wound, and finally threw off the snake nail, but after all, a lot of blood was sucked out, and his face turned pale.
Qin Yanzhi was in pain and anger, and wished he could chop the owner of the snake nails into minced meat. He raised his sword and attacked, but the owner of the snake nail had the great perfection of foundation building and fought against him.
Qin Yanzhi was unable to attack for a long time, and the fire in his heart grew stronger and stronger. He only felt that a sword intent was gradually condensing, and his dantian was full of pain.
Afterwards, Qin Yanzhi slashed several swords in a row. Wherever the sword light went, all the enemies were unavoidable, leaving one after another with brutal sword wounds.
A sword!
The more Jing Yue looked at it, the more frightened he became. Did Qin Yanzhi comprehend Dao Yijian again? Even if the one he is holding in his hand is no longer Daoyi, Daoyi is still in his heart!
With Qin Yanzhi's strong assist, Jingyue took advantage of the victory to pursue, light and dark alternated on the Colosseum, and all kinds of magic weapons and spells appeared.
Gradually, only Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi were left to support. When Jing Yue slashed a female cultivator in red with a distinctive body structure in the waist with an ice sword, he finally cleared all the enemies.
At this point he was covered in blood, but most of it belonged to other people. Zhao Ying died, and only Wang Yingfeng was left in Qingyungu. Xu Fenglan had already exhausted himself. Only the two monks from Cihangmen had survived.
No one spoke, only the sound of wheezing.
In the silence, Qin Yanzhi stared at his sword, his heart agitated.
He had long known that there was a cloud of white mist in his dantian, and his brother had told him that it was a sword spirit, but his peach wood sword didn't even have sword knowledge, so how could the sword spirit come from? Moreover, if it is a sword spirit, why has he been unable to communicate with it
But just now, he felt the sword spirit wake up for a moment, and passed to him a very close thought. Immediately, his consciousness seemed to be integrated with the sword spirit. Without thinking, he instinctively displayed a set of swords. Law.
Now, he knew the name of the sword spirit, called Daoyi.
He also knew the name of the swordsmanship, called Daoyi Swordsmanship.
My brother once said that his chance had not yet come, but at this moment, he finally found the sword that belonged to him!
At this time, Xu Fenglan, who was collapsed on the ground, said with difficulty: "I...have a medicinal pill...please..."
Jing Yue made a gesture to show that he knew, but he just took out the medicinal pill from his Qiankun bag and arranged for Lan Feng, who had seen the sun again, to distribute it to everyone.
He took one himself and began to meditate.
The spiritual power in his body ran forty-nine great Zhoutians, and Jingyue finally opened his eyes and saw that the others were still in meditation, only Qin Yanzhi was holding the sword in a daze, and he whispered: "Yanzhi But break through?"
Qin Yanzhi came back to his senses, his eyes were full of surprise, "I..."
Jing Yue put his index finger on his lips, glanced at the people around him, and stopped Qin Yanzhi, "I guessed it, did you find it?"
Qin Yanzhi was stunned, then smiled and said, "Well, I found it."
Jing Yue also laughed, this is really a good thing.
A few days later, the remaining four recovered from the state of adjusting their breath, and it was time to divide the spoils.
Jing Yue first put Zhao Ying's Qiankun bag into his arms naturally. Although it is very disrespectful to touch the body of his companion, Jing Yue and Zhao Ying have no friendship, and it is indeed not respectful, not to mention that he does not touch others. will touch.
As for the people in Qingyungu, he didn't move, leaving it to Wang Yingfeng to deal with it himself.
Everyone has no objection to this. After all, they all know who they depended on to survive, and they also know that even if they join forces at this time, they will not be able to compete against Xiaohan Yunzong.
Then, they searched the Colosseum.
The Colosseum is huge. There are stone platforms in the four corners of the south, south, and northwest. On each stone platform, there is a stone statue in the shape of a beast, and the treasures on this floor are all among them.
At this time, Jingyue and others stood in front of a stone sculpture, and saw a stone elephant with its long nose upturned and a box made of spiritual wood on its nose. Although the box lid was tightly closed, the contents of the box were filled with spiritual energy. Spill a little.
In the face of the treasure, other people's minds naturally float, but no one dares to compete with Xiaohan Yunzong, at least on the surface, they can't be good.
Wang Yingfeng's attitude was respectful and courteous, "Sect Master Jing, please."
Xu Fenglan smiled indifferently, Yongming and Yongqing folded their hands together and said the syntax softly.
The performance would have been perfect if their eyes weren't staring straight at the box.
Jing Yue laughed in his heart, stepped forward and carefully opened the wooden box, only to see a green jade hairpin lying in the box, exuding faint fluorescence.
He took the hairpin and found that there was a protective restraint engraved on the hairpin. It turned out that the hairpin was a defensive treasure of the spiritual level.
After Jing Yue looked at it, he put the hosta back and turned to leave.
The others looked at each other, not knowing what he meant, but they did not dare to take the treasure without authorization.
Everyone followed Jingyue step by step, and walked around in a big circle to the second stone statue, this time it was a stone lion, biting a scroll with its slightly open mouth.
Jingyue unfolded the scroll and saw that it was a pair of ink paintings, depicting a scene where thousands of troops were about to charge. The brushwork was natural and lifelike. In the upper left corner of the painting, there are five words - the picture of Wan Jun breaking the formation. Jing Yue speculates that this is an attack-type spiritual tool, which can be absorbed by the cultivator of the foundation, so that the soldiers and horses in the painting can consume the cultivator's spiritual power.
He also put the scroll back again and walked to the giant tortoise stone statue in the west corner.
The giant tortoise was wearing a soft body armor, which belonged to the same spiritual level as the two treasures just now. Jing Yue only glanced at it and walked towards the last stone statue.
He took a sword from Shi Ying's claws. Thanks to his sword knowledge practice, he knew as soon as he touched the sword that it was made by the five elements. It was a set of mother and son swords, and the son swords were hidden In the belly of the female sword, it can often be unexpected when attacking.
"Yanzhi, take it."
This time, Jingyue didn't put it back, but handed the sword to Qin Yanzhi, who was stunned, "I don't..."
"Take it."
Jingyue's attitude could not be rejected, Qin Yanzhi paused and silently took the sword.
"In the secret realm, there are many dangers, and it's better to keep an extra sword as a back-up move."
Qin Yanzhi responded in a low voice, and carefully hid the sword.
Jingyue then smiled, turned to the other people and said, "Little Han Yunzong will take this sword, and the other three, you three factions should divide it up."
After talking about taking Qin Yanzhi to the fifth floor, Wang Yingfeng hurriedly asked, "Where is Sect Master Jing going?"
Jing Yue pointed to the top: "Go ahead."
Perhaps Wang Yingfeng was moved by Jingyue's style of not sweeping away all the treasures, so he said sincerely: "Going up will only be more dangerous, aren't you afraid of losing your life in vain?"
Jing Yue asked curiously, "Aren't you going to leave?"
The four of them shook their heads one after another. Now that they managed to save their lives, their magic weapons were exhausted, and they were unwilling to take any more risks.
Jing Yue: "What a pity."
He turned around and waved back to the crowd.
Everything in the secret realm has been transmitted to the big world through the soul.
Qin Yanzhi blankly touched the position of his heart. It was a strange feeling, but it was very real. He thoughtfully observed Jingyue who had entered the meditation for a long time, his eyes were full of doubts and inquiry, but the other party was still concentrating on cultivation, unaware, even Lanfeng on his lap was sleeping soundly.
In the end, Qin Yanzhi raised the corner of his mouth and closed his eyes again.
Six Secret Realms.
Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi came directly to a bamboo forest through the teleportation formation on the fourth floor.
Qin Yanzhi couldn't wait to say: "Brother, the sword spirit in my dantian just woke up for a while, it taught me the sword, and I can be sure that the sword is my sword."
Jing Yue didn't expect that there is also the role of Dao Yi Jian Ling. It must be that Jian Ling has the memory of Dao Yi sword technique and integrated it into Qin Yanzhi's consciousness. I wonder if Qin Yanzhi will be able to recover his memory when the sword spirit fully awakens
Lan Feng in his arms came out at this time, his voice was a little low, "Jingjing, why did you only have a sword?"
Jingyue didn't understand why it asked this question, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Lan Feng said weakly, "Jiji doesn't have anything, just him."
Jingyue: "..."
Lan Feng: "Jiji likes the soft armor on the turtle's back."
Jingyue: "It's useless if you like it, doesn't it fit?"
Lan Feng was heartbroken, and begged with her wings, "Will Jingjing give Jijilian a fitting one?"
Jing Yue thought about the appearance of Lan Feng wearing soft armor, and said silently, "Let's talk about it when we go back."
Lan Feng only thought that Jingyue had agreed, with a look of anticipation, "Then Jiji is waiting for you, you remember, you still need an oversized jade pendant, like a spiritual spring!"
Jingyue: "...Okay."
So Lan Feng grabbed his chest and rubbed hard.
The breeze came slowly, blowing the blue waves of the bamboo forest, and the fragrance of bamboo wafted out. The fifth floor has not been reached by the predecessors, Jing Yue did not know what he would encounter, so he could only let nature take its course.
He pointed to the front and said, "There seems to be an official road going forward. Let's go over and take a look."
Sure enough, not long after they walked, they came across a wide dirt road with a tea shed built beside the road. At this time, there were a lot of guests wearing coarse clothes.
In comparison, Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi's Taoist robes are simple, but the fabric is so much better that the second shopkeeper immediately greeted them enthusiastically.
When he saw the appearance of the two of them clearly, he was stunned for a long time before he recovered his voice, "Guest, guest officer, come in and sit for a while?"
Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi looked at each other, thinking that they didn't know what to do anyway. Why don't they go to the teahouse to get some news, at least find out where they are
Looking at the people who are full of life, Jing Yue always suspects that they have come to an illusion again.
The two ordered tea and snacks at random, Jingyue let Jiji listen to the corner, and he and Qin Yanzhi also perked up their ears to eavesdrop on the speech at the next table—
"Precious concubine is really favored by the emperor. The emperor actually allowed her to go home to save her relatives. The pomp that day was really beautiful!"
"Yeah, she was also fortunate to have such a fate. She has only been married to the emperor for more than three years, and she is already a first-class concubine."
"Did you know? Although she was born in the Hou residence, she was only a concubine. She was sent to Jinshang as a concubine at will, but her sister-in-law gave it to the aborted prince. It's really a sky and a mud."
"Hey, who doesn't know about this in the capital? I heard that Mrs. Hou regrets it badly. Her sister-in-law hasn't married yet."
"Nonsense, who would dare to marry a woman who was engaged to the abolished prince?"
"Hey, I heard that Luohou's daughter-in-law died suddenly a few days ago. Although it was a sudden death, I think..."
Everyone tacitly winked and winked, thinking that most of them were the wealthy and selfish.
Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi didn't pay attention after listening to a few words.
At this time, a dirty beggar staggered towards the tea shed, and the little Er who happened to bring the tea saw it and immediately screamed, "There's a ghost!"
Everyone was shocked, and a big man scolded angrily: "Blue sky and white sun, where did you come from... Mist grass! Ghost!!!"
The big hemp slipped under the table. It turned out that the beggar had no skin on her face, it looked like a bloody meat ball, and even her facial features were difficult to distinguish.
The other tea guests also saw it clearly at this time, and there was a sudden burst of chicken flying in the tea shed.
At the same time, Jing and Qin realized that there was a situation. Even if the beggar was only a mortal, they still raised their vigilance. But I saw the beggar swaying, fell to the ground suddenly, and muttered in her mouth: "Water, water..."
Jing Yue handed the tea that Xiao Er brought up to him, and then lowered his eyes.
Although the beggar's facial features were blurred, Jingyue could still see that this person had a phoenix fate, and his life was rich and glorious, but for some reason, his fate was cut off.
Just as he was about to ask questions, he felt that another layer of karma was added to him. Jing Yue looked at Qin Yanzhi, and the other party's expression told him the same.
But this time, Jing Yue's spells did not disappear, and they didn't seem to be anyone in the illusion. In order to find out the reason, Jing Yue blocked the hearing of the people around him and hypnotized the beggar.
The beggar lost her focus a little and said slowly, "My name is Guo Huizhen, and I am the precious concubine of the Great Xia Kingdom."
Both Jing and Qin were taken aback at the same time, Precious Concubine? Is that the one they just heard? Why doesn't the plot seem right
As the beggar slowly came to the cause, the truth gradually spread.
It turned out that Guo Huizhen was the concubine of Luohou. When her aunt died when she was very young, she became a transparent person in the Hou residence.
Until she was sixteen years old, her younger sister Guo Huizhu was assigned to be the concubine of the prince at that time, and Luohou also justly boarded the prince's ship. In order to help the prince win people's hearts, Luohou promised Guo Huizhen to the sixth prince who was not favored by the emperor at that time as a concubine, hoping that the sixth prince, who had no hope of winning the succession, could stand by the prince.
Guess it was good fortune, but within three years, several popular people who won the heirloom have all rushed to the street one after another, leaving only the sixth prince as a cold stove, and he rose to the throne without any surprises. During this period, Guo Huizhen was in harmony with the sixth prince, and gave birth to a pair of twins. The sixth prince believed that Guo Huizhen was his lucky star, and directly named her Concubine Zhen after ascending the throne.
When the dragon and the phoenix were one year old, the new emperor agreed with Guo Huizhen to go home to save relatives. It was originally a beautiful return, but it became the beginning of Guo Huizhen's nightmare. She fell into Guo Huizhu's calculations without any precautions. The latter learned sorcery from nowhere, and tore off her face and stuck it on her own, becoming Guo Huizhen's appearance.
During the whole process, Mrs. Luohou stayed by the side, and helped with the finishing touches afterwards.
That night, Guo Huizhu replaced Guo Huizhen and returned to the palace. During the period, no one noticed anything unusual. Maybe even if someone felt wrong, they would not dare to chew the tongue of the concubine.
When Guo Huizhu was completely gone, Mrs. Luohou came to the room where Guo Huizhen was locked, and said coldly: "Why are you so lucky? My Pearl has to stay in the Hou's mansion and live in anxiety, and be a widow all her life? Now I want you to know that between you and her, you are the lowly one!"
At that moment, Guo Huizhen finally understood why the mother and daughter didn't kill her. It turned out that they wanted her to watch this happen with her own eyes and watch her lose everything. Guo Huizhen was in pain, but she was not in despair. She believed that the emperor would find out the truth and come to the Hou residence to save her. But she waited and waited until her face was covered with scabs and new flesh grew, but she waited for the news that the emperor promoted "Concubine Zhen" as a precious concubine.
Guo Huizhen is completely giving up, and the people next to her pillow can't recognize her? From now on, what awaits her will be a lifelong fate, but the murderer who hurt her will be able to live freely as "Guo Huizhen", and even her children will recognize the enemy as their mother.
She was not reconciled. A few days ago, she finally found an opportunity to escape from Luohou's mansion. She didn't know where to go, so she could only keep running and running, ran out of the capital, and collapsed near the tea shed.
After listening to Guo Huizhen's story, Jing Yue guessed that the reason why he and Qin Yanzhi were able to retain their mana was because of the existence of sorcery in this illusion, which was beyond the ability of mortals.
"Jingjing, Jiji is here to teach you again." Lan Feng, who heard the return from the corner, said excitedly: "This is a routine for revenge and abuse of the scumbag. I really didn't expect you, a Taoist priest, to go to the palace. Dou! Just thinking about the slap in the face of a pregnant miscarriage witch... Jijiji, I'm looking forward to it!"
At this time, the master is in front of him. Of course, Jingyue will not listen to Lan Feng. He asked, "What do you wish for?"
Guo Huizhen's wish is very simple, whoever loses her will suffer the same pain.
Jing Yue: "As you wish."
At night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.
In Huaqing Palace, the beautiful woman was sleeping soundly on the chest of the handsome man, looking peaceful and beautiful.
Suddenly, without wind, the bed curtains were blown away layer by layer, like ripples in clear waves.
The palace maid shuddered involuntarily. She woke up, looked around a little scared, and walked to the bed lightly. She saw the emperor and the precious concubine lying on their backs and sleeping, separated by a long distance. .
The palace maid was slightly puzzled, but quickly returned to her original position.
The next day, the emperor disguised himself out of the palace and brought back a woman from the people. That night he recruited a woman to serve in the bed. The next day, he named the woman a concubine of Yan and gave her to live in the Yilan Palace. For ten consecutive days, the emperor slept in the Yilan Palace every night, and even the most favored and precious concubine in the past seemed to be forgotten.
There was news of Concubine Yan everywhere in the harem, saying that she was born beautiful and full of fairy spirit, and she was fascinated by the emperor, but the emperor protected Concubine Yan very well, and outsiders could not see her at all.
After ten days, the emperor will ascend Wuhua Mountain to worship the gods and must leave the palace for two days. The concubines and concubines in the harem celebrated all over the world and ran to tell each other that they could finally start the palace fight!
This morning, the emperor had just left the palace, and a beautiful woman in a pink palace dress led a dozen eunuchs and palace maids, and went to the Yilan Palace mightily.
The Yilan Palace is very close to the emperor's palace, and the scenery is particularly pleasant. Although Yan Concubine lives in only the side hall of the Yilan Palace, there are no other concubines in the Yilan Palace. That is to say, she is the owner of the entire Yilan Palace. Enough to make the concubines jealous.
But when the group came to the Yilan Palace, they closed the door.
"Ms. Yan Concubine is resting, please come again later." The little palace maid of Yilan Palace respectfully but bluntly refused.
"Presumptuous!" He Zhaoyi's personal maid, Shaoyao, stepped forward and scolded, "How dare you make Empress Zhaoyi wait?"
The little palace maid: "Miss Zhaoyi, this—"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Shaoyao received He Zhaoyi's look, pushed the little palace maid away, and the group broke into the Yilan Palace forcefully.
He Zhaoyi is aggressive. In the past, the precious concubine won the first place. After all, the precious concubine was born in Houmen, and gave birth to a son and a daughter for the emperor. Now, does a wild girl who has appeared out of nowhere want to monopolize the emperor's favor
snort! She wants to see what kind of fairy she is!
But when He Zhaoyi really met people, her legs suddenly became weak, and she felt that her knees were uncontrollably about to kneel!
There was only one woman in the room, sitting cross-legged on the futon with her eyes closed and motionless. He Zhaoyi didn't actually see what the girl was born to, but a voice in her heart told her that the girl was extremely beautiful.
No, it can no longer be described as beautiful, it is all blasphemy, it is all disrespectful!
A woman is an immortal who enters the world, and everyone who is fortunate enough to see it will get pregnant... No, they will all want to crawl at her feet and kiss the instep of her.
"Puff-"
The room was full of hula la and knelt on the ground, He Zhaoyi lowered his head, and heard a cold voice, "Is something wrong?"
The voice is as ethereal as imagined, except that it is lower than the average woman, it is perfect!
"I..." He Zhaoyi spit out a word, stunned, why am I here? Didn't I find fault? Ahhh what am I doing
He Zhaoyi seemed to have been slapped several times, and her face was burning with pain. She staggered to her feet, pointed at Concubine Yan and was about to scold, "You let it go... stay in the palace, if you have time, can you come to Xi Cui Gong talk to me?"
He Zhaoyi was in a hurry, facing that face, she really couldn't say a word, she just wanted to put her knees up.
Yan Concubine: "..."
Just at this moment, another group of people came.
"He Zhaoyi, what are you doing?" As soon as Guo Huizhu came in, she saw He Zhaoyi bowing down to Concubine Yan, and she said angrily, "As Zhaoyi, you kneel down in front of her, what kind of decency do you have?!"
Of course, Guo Huizhu was here to make trouble. She only said a few words to He Zhaoyi and turned to Yan Concubine. When she saw the other party's heart, she immediately missed a beat, but she practiced a little evil, and she was not an ordinary person, so she quickly stabilized her mind and said: " You are so courageous, not only do you not kneel when you see me and He Zhaoyi, but also dare to accept He Zhaoyi's ceremony, although you are from the countryside, but the palace rules—"
"Broken leg."
Concubine Yan interrupted Guo Huizhu's nonsense without any sincerity, swept over the other party gently, and closed her eyes again.
Guo Huizhu was so angry that she fell to her knees, thinking that since she took on Guo Huizhen's identity and became a concubine who was loved by thousands of people, who would dare to show her face? Even the emperor gave her three points, how dare a little concubine despise her so? !
"Here! Concubine Yan ignores the palace rules and dares to be disrespectful to this palace, give it to me—"
"Your Majesty's Concubine!"
At this time, another palace maid came from outside the hall, and said slightly to Guo Huizhu, "Emperor Concubine, the emperor has an order that no one should disturb the concubine Yan, please come back."
Guo Huizhu recognized at a glance that the other party was the emperor's most useful palace maid, Lu Mo, and was even more angry. The emperor had left, and he sent someone to protect the Yilan Palace? The emperor has never cherished her so much!
"What if this palace has to punish her? The palace rules are in place, and the emperor can't protect her at will, right?"
Lu Mo is neither humble nor arrogant: "It was the empress who violated the emperor's wishes first."
Guo Huizhu laughed in anger, "Very good! Since this palace takes half of the phoenix seal on behalf of the empress, I will come today to take care of the atmosphere of the harem! I don't believe it, the emperor can ask questions for a small concubine. I!"
She stared at Concubine Yan sullenly, and said word by word, "Someone, take Concubine Yan away!"
As soon as Guo Huizhu made a speech, she heard the sound of footsteps in a uniform manner. She turned around and saw that hundreds of Guardsmen suddenly appeared in the Yilan Palace.
Lu Mo: "Your Majesty, please think again."
"You!" Not to mention Guo Huizhu, even He Zhaoyi, who had "love at first sight" for Yan Concubine, was awakened. They all looked out the door in surprise. Unexpectedly, in order to protect Yan Concubine, the emperor even arranged The Guard!
If this is spread out, shouldn't he be labeled as a smuggler
Guo Huizhu once again realized the emperor's determination and did not dare to act rashly for a while. The emperor has even done such absurd things, and it can be seen that he has lost his head. What if he really wants to settle accounts with her? Forget it, let this little bitch be free for a few days, there will be opportunities in the future!
She gave a stiff smile and said to Lu Mo, "It's too hot today, and Ben Gong is so anxious that I'm dizzy. Since the emperor has an order, then Concubine Yan should rest."
The autumn wind was slightly cool, and Lu Mo looked at the swaying shadows of the trees in the garden, and wisely did not speak.
When the emperor returned to the palace and stayed in the Yilan Palace for three consecutive days, Guo Huizhu was so angry that she clenched a mouthful of silver teeth.
The emperor was not under the control of the queen mother, and the queen never loved directors, otherwise the precious concubine of the past would not have been so favored. Some courtiers wanted to take care of it when they heard the wind, but the emperor never delayed the early court, and he became more and more skilled in handling government affairs, as if a sudden change of person, just like a prosperous emperor. The emperor has worked so hard, and there is no reason for the courtiers to pick him up for his family affairs, right
Therefore, everyone can only watch the emperor let himself go.
But the concubines and concubines in the harem were in a hurry. Can't see the emperor? It doesn't matter. If you don't come, it's me. I'll come to find you. The emperor always has to come out of the Yilan Palace, right? Always pass by some gardens, pavilions and courtyards, right? Wait, I'm coming too!
So, these days, the harem has staged a series of encounters.