"Is it Uncle Qianji?"
The empress exclaimed, putting a cloak on her shoulders, and then the jade arms raised, the strong wind rolled out, and the palace door suddenly opened: "Uncle, please come in!"
"It's really helpless to visit late at night, but I hope your majesty will be forgiving!"
With a fluttering silver hair, the Taoist of Qianji walked slowly into the gate of the temple, walked outside the screen of the dragon bed, and stopped immediately.
The queen got up and got off the dragon bed, walked quickly to the screen, and smiled: "Since uncle is here, there must be something important! Please sit here!"
With a sign of please, he led Qianji Taoist to the side of Long Shuan. "Why didn't you send someone to inform me when Uncle came to Jingdu, Ji Qiaohao went out of the city to meet him in person!"
"I wandered around the world, just passing by Jingdu, so I came to see you!" Taoist Qianji said unconsciously, "How many have you met with Blood Weeping recently?"
"Girls, there are always Electra. Ji Qiao has been following the master since she was a child. He thought he could be by his side, but he has lived forever. But the emperor died suddenly and had to come back to inherit the throne. Since he is a female emperor, he has to come back and inherit the throne. It's inevitable to be tired from the harem. I'm sorry for this, Master!"
The empress’s icy face suddenly burst into a smile, and continued: “I had to lie to the master and say that I have someone I like! In fact, Uncle Qianji also saw it, and Ji Qiao is still alone. One of them has written a marriage certificate. , But that is just a stopgap measure, let him block those who covet the big names!"
She is a little girl, is it necessary to tell an old man this
Li Ji was taken aback when he heard the words, and then thought that the queen was taking the opportunity to explain to him the matter of bliss and happiness.
The dragon has a long groove, just enough to accommodate a person. When the queen got out of bed, she kicked him gently into the groove. So even though he is still in the dragon, he can't see it directly with the naked eye.
"The foundation of the empire is too heavy for you to be able to bear. After all, girls are going to marry, so why bother to give up their lusts and suffer in the desert? The emperor has no children, but the princess is not the only one for you, why not..." Qian Ji Dao said with heart and soul.
In the groove, Li Ji frowned. Is this a showdown
"Heaven will be responsible for me, why do I refuse?" The empress's voice was soft and strong, interrupting Qianji Taoist's words.
He secretly said in his heart: These words sound reasonable. If it weren't for the owner's reminder, I might have believed it.
After a short pause, the empress's tone eased: "Master agrees that Ji Qiao will come back to take the throne. This is conducive to Master's great cause!"
The fine wrinkles on the face of the Qianji Daoist piled up together, and smiled: "Your Majesty, although you are the ninth-five-year-old, you only have a gold belt wrapped around your waist!"
When the queen heard him mention worshipping the Snow God Sect, a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, but her tone was light: "Ji Qiao doesn't understand the meaning of Uncle Qianji!"
"I have a red belt around my waist!"
"Oh? Which piece of snow are you?" The queen raised her head suddenly, with surprise on her face.
"Luoxue. Elder Luoxuetang too!" Taoist Qianji laughed.
"Flying down the ice and cold, the wind is sizzling. You are actually the third elder of the Holy Church?!" The queen hurriedly stood up and bowed her respectfully: "Disciples see the elders!" Then she said in a strange way: "Thousands of Opportunities." When did Uncle join the Shengjiao? Why doesn't Ji Qiao know?"
"It's a thousand or two hundred years! Some things are not good to know too early!" The old voice of Taoist Qian Ji suddenly became extremely slow. It seems to be reminiscing.
"Master is the deputy head teacher!" The empress smiled a little proudly.
"That's what he named himself!" Taoist Qianji stared, "You ask the elders of other halls who are willing to convince him?"
"What's the role of the master originally?" the queen asked curiously.
"Elder Feixuetang!"
"Feixue is the first class, and ranks higher than Uncle Qianji, hehe!" The empress's tone was relaxed and full of childishness.
Feixue is the first class, and Luoxue is the third class.
So in other words, the icy flies, the wind flutters and the moon is dying. In these two sentences, there is an implied meaning of the entrance of the Ten Great Halls of the Demon Cult
Li Ji understood that the queen was taking the opportunity to reveal to him the message of worshipping the Snow God Sect. Usually, if you say it directly, you will violate the canon.
Qian Ji Dao was so popular that he straightened his neck and said with a smile: "Bad girl, in your eyes only the master is good! Don't forget, I also taught you a lot of things, you are half a master!" He cleared his throat vigorously.
Seeing this, the empress hurriedly said: "I really let the ladies of the court serve, and I neglected Uncle Qianzhi. Are you drinking or drinking tea?"
"Take a lot of tweaking when you drink tea? People from the rivers and lakes, and drink bars!" said the Taoist Qianji.
The queen got up and walked to the wooden shelf not far away. There are tribute wines from all over the place.
In the groove, Li Ji's brain flew quickly, and the queen, a girl, was so obsessed with the demon cult. The thousand-year-old Daoist, who was immortal for thousands of years, would change his mind in a few words
Suddenly, the divine mind trembled for a while, and the spiritual sense of Taoist Qianji quickly searched.
Li Ji hurriedly shielded his qi, and squeezed into the groove, but was stunned by a hard object.
When the spiritual sense was swept away, he took out the hard object and took a look. It turned out to be Tang Si's phoenix jade pendant.
The queen took back the wine jar, the wine dispenser and two wine bottles, filled the wine, and offered a bottle in both hands: "This is the best grape wine from the border fortress desert, please, Uncle Qianji!"
The Taoist Qianji sniffed the aroma of the wine, and before the queen came to respect it, he drank the wine boldly and shouted "Good wine!"
The queen picked up the bottle of wine, and just about to drink it up, suddenly heard a voice like a mosquito and fly in her ears:
"He put something in the wine!... You pretend to drink, don't touch the liquor!"
Just now, when Li Ji saw that the two of them had almost gotten into their conversation, he was already relieved, but when he saw Taoist Qianji using his spiritual sense to search, he immediately knew that he was going to plot wrongdoing.
Lock him firmly with God's mind, and never let go of every subtle movement. Sure enough, when the queen poured the wine, Taoist Qian Ji released a very light black smoke and melted into the wine.
The queen picked up the wine bottle and thought to herself: If there is a lot of wine, the Taoist Qianji would definitely disagree! How can this be done
Without a countermeasure, suddenly the wine in the bottle merged into a stream, flowing to her lips, and then disappeared out of thin air.
Immediately, the sound transmission pierced into his ears again: "I'll go! I was extremely dizzy after only a little touch, my face was hot, and my consciousness was blurred..."
The queen knew, her slender hand loosened, she dropped the bottle on the book case, held her forehead with her fingers, and kept shaking her upper body. At the same time, the internal breath was stimulated, blood flowed to the face, and a cold and pretty face instantly turned red and hot.
"Your Majesty..." Taoist Qianji stretched his tone.
At this time, the crossing system has identified the medicines in the wine and sorted out relevant information.
Li Ji hurriedly continued to transmit his voice: "This is a kind of drug that controls people, called Dexun San. He is controlling you with his voice, and he promised him, try to hold back a few breaths."
The queen's eyes were hollow, and her voice was slow and weak: "Uncle Qianji..."
The Taoist Thousand Chance instantly showed a cruel grin: "The internal breath is recovered, and all are condensed in the dantian! Use the palm of your hand to exert the greatest strength and shoot it up!"