My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

"Uh-"

With the sound of Qingyue Jianming, the thin blood line extended from Jingyue's forehead, his body split into two halves instantly, and turned into ashes.

Qin Yanzhi panted quickly, the world in his eyes was like a reflection of the wind blowing across the water, and ripples spread out. The next moment, he fell into darkness.

At the same time, the big world.

"I" Qin Yanzhi opened his eyes violently, his chest throbbed violently, and his body was full of blood, and his face was always flushed with frost.

He took a deep breath for restraint before he calmed down.

Immediately, his eyes moved to Jingyue, and the other party was still settled. Obviously, he did not know what Qin Yanzhi had experienced in the mystery. otherwise……

Qin Yan's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but be grateful, but thought of his own illusion and became heavy again.

"He and I" may be confused for a while, but he knew from the beginning that "He and I" were just imaginary.

The illusion created by the magical heart array does not originate from the demon, but it is a hidden danger of the demon, and it is also a hidden idea deep in the heart.

And "he and I" thoughts, or desires, turned out to be Jingyue!

The "self" tangled, Qin Yanzhi in the secret realm could not feel at all, he had just woke up at this moment and found himself lying on the ground.

"Woke up?"

As soon as Qin Yanzhi stiffened, he bumped into Jing Yue's dark eyes. For a moment, various fragrant pictures occupied his mind. Qin Yanzhi bowed his head quickly, his heart was ashamed and ashamed, and a little inexplicable sour Grievance.

"What's wrong?" Jing Yue asked strangely when he saw that he didn't look right.

Qin Yanzhi didn't answer the first time. Why was he not aware that he was wrong at first?

The elder brother's mana is so deep, how can he get wet with rain? Besides, my brother always cleaned himself up, how could he lose his hair? Not to mention that kind of ... that strange look. Such a clumsy illusion, he almost came to terms!

"Yan Zhi? What happened to you?"

Jing Yue was a little anxious. As soon as they came out of the fantasy, Qin Yanzhi fainted suddenly. He was doing nothing, but Qin Yanzhi was okay, but he was weird.

"There is a problem!" Lan Feng suddenly said: "Yi read a guilty conscience and guilt from his expression. Jing Jing quickly asked him if he had done something sorry for you!"

Jing Yuemei raised a fuss, and he also thought that Qin Yanzhi was very abnormal, so he said smoothly, "Did you do something that was sorry to me?"

"Kekeke ... keke ..."

A heartbreaking cough, almost coughing out Qin Yan's heart and lungs, he hurried: "No, no!"

Just talking, his face was as red as rouge.

Jing Yue squinted slightly, he had said casually, but Qin Yanzhi's performance ... hehe.

Qin Yan deliberately concealed some content, and said briefly: "I don't know what happened, somehow appeared in a small mountain temple, and met an illusion that was born exactly like my brother. He ... I, I killed him It's ... "

Jing Yue only held that Qin Yan's guilty conscience was because he had killed him as an illusion, so he did not pursue it. Obviously, Qin Yanzhi has just fallen into another fantasy, but why is Qin Yanzhi alone in it?

He suddenly thought that the Tianluo Taoist had said that there were curses in the six rounds of mystery, and the people who entered were likely to be unconscious. Could it be like Qin Yanzhi, who suddenly fell into a fantasy, and was difficult to explore?

"Brother, are we on the fourth floor?"

Qin Yanzhi's question pulled Jing Yue's attention. He nodded and looked up. "It is recorded on the map that the fourth floor is suspended upside down, and there is a Colosseum in the air. This is the place."

"Oh, right." Jing Yue took another porcelain bottle out of her arms. "Just out of the fantasy, there is such a bottle around me, containing two South Weng Xiandan."

Qin Yanzhi: "What is that?"

Jing Yue: "A rare elixir that can help practitioners extend their lives for 1,500 years, you and I can't use it for the time being."

At this moment, someone not far away said: "Head of Jing, Qin Daoyou!"

As soon as they turned around, they saw that Wang Yingfeng of Qingyun Valley led a disciple, and his appearance looked rather embarrassed.

Wang Yingfeng saw Jingyue's hair not messed up, and his voice was sour. "The two seem to be quite smooth?"

Jing Yue: "You don't seem to be very good."

Wang Yingfeng: "..."

He is very bad! They searched more than sixty caves on the second floor before entering the third floor, during which a disciple was killed by a beast! Fortunately, the third layer of fantasy is quite simple, but they accidentally calculated and lost another disciple! There are only two of the four now, which is exactly the same as Xiao Han Yunzong.

However, Xiao Han Yunzong is fully equipped, but they are half damaged.

"Oh, King Jing," Wang Yingfeng arched, "You've 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 unprecedented exercises. If there was a disciple in Qingyungu the last time, he did not enter the Colosseum directly. .

Wang Yingfeng: "I think, why don't we cooperate? Although we don't know if there will be any changes in the fourth floor if we all have one, but if we are going to fight with one shot, I am afraid ...

"Plus me."

Wang Yingfeng: "It turned out to be Xu Xianzi, and you are here too."

I saw Xu Fenglan walking with a disciple of Tianshui Temple on his back. The latter seemed to be in a coma, without any reaction.

Wang Yingfeng was startled. "Is this fairy caught a curse?"

Xu Fenglan smiled bitterly. "She fainted as soon as she stepped out of the third floor, presumably."

"Well ..." Wang Yingfeng sighed. "Since Xu Xianzi is here, should we wait for the others?"

He looked at Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi, seeing that they had no objection, secretly relieved, after all, it seems that the two of Xiao Han Yunzong are the strongest combat power.

They waited for more than ten days, and then waited for Cihangmen Yongming, Yongqing, and Zhao Ying of the Bodhisattva, but no one came, and everyone didn't want to wait.

Because the disciples who fainted in Tianshui Temple had not been awake, after a few days, their vitality suddenly stopped. Therefore, a total of eight people entered the Colosseum this time.

They flew to the Colosseum by flying instruments, and the nose immediately smelled a strong **** smell, and everyone didn't feel quiet.

At this time, the Colosseum was empty, but many beams of light lit up in an instant. When the beam of light disappeared, there were more than twenty figures in the field, including some, as well as fierce beasts.

Lan Feng hid in Jing Yue's arms in fear, and Qin Yanzhi leaned closer to him. At this moment, two disciples of Qingyungu suddenly said, "Master, uncle?"

Everyone was one of them. When Wang Yingfeng stared at a Taoist in the field, Jing Yue asked: "He is your uncle? Is that the one who stayed here last time when the mystery was opened last time?"

Wang Yingfeng: "Yes, it is him!"

Jing Yue's eyes changed. Could it be said that these seemingly unconscious opponents had died in the Colosseum? Some of them are dressed up strangely, and those fierce beasts are not owned by Haotianjie. In other words, this unrooted secret is also open to other small realms?

Waiting for him to understand, the opponents have attacked them all!

Jing Yue saw that Wang Yingfeng was still standing stupidly and busyly said, "He has lost his mind, but is still trapped in a secret place and cannot be relieved. Do you want to be like him?"

Wang Yingfeng's expression was transient, and he roared, his eyes flushed up!

The scene fell into a scuffle, and those who could reach the fourth floor were either very lucky or not weak. Although more than 20 people or beasts had no consciousness, they still retained their original offensive capabilities. Feisha walked away from the rocks, it was dark, like Shura field.

During this period, some people were injured and some people gradually became weak. Even Jing Yue was slightly tired.

He turned his eyes to Qin Yanzhi. Although the opponent said that he was invincible during the foundation period, it did not mean that he could easily fight around during the foundation period. It was somewhat restrained at this time. This mystery seems to have its own wisdom, and can sense that Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi have the strongest fighting force, and even arranged more than ten people to besiege them.

Not far away, a flying sword shot towards Jingyue, and then split into sixteen halfway. Jingyue avoided it calmly, and at the same time diverted water into an ice thorn toward a Taoist, pretending that the other person's body was like a copper tendon Hard, the ice blade is like hitting a stone with a pebbles, and it breaks into powder when touched. Even so, Jing Yue was still not in a hurry, he vaporized the water around him into water polo and hit the Taoist.

When the Taoist dodged the water polo, he did not realize that water vapor had penetrated into his pores, subcutaneously, and blood.

Jing Yue once again hydrated the ice, sharply rising from the Taoist body, breaking his body from the inside out, the Taoist fell suddenly to the ground and slowly disappeared.

On the other hand, although Qin Yanzhi has no complete swordsmanship and there is no regularity in one move and one style, he can choose the most suitable and perfect one simply by intuition. He fought more and more fiercely, one sword seemed to become ten swords and one hundred swords. Others could not even see him clearly, and could only see the sharp sword light. After the sword light, there were always opponents who turned into flying ash.

"Be careful!"

When Qin Yanzhi suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, he saw a seven-inch-long snake nail pierced into his flesh, but the second half of the snake nail was held firmly by one hand, so he could not cause him much damage.

"Brother!" Qin Yanzhi saw the sharp edge of the snake nail cut through the palm of Jingyue, the blood was dropping drop by drop, and his heart was anxious.

"It's okay." Jing Yue pulled out the snake nails forcefully, but the snake nails shrank a few inches, stuck to his hand like an ant, and tried to drill into his wound.

He felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and the blood was constantly flowing to the wound for the tonic tonic, and he guessed that it was a magic weapon that could **** blood.

No, it may already be a magic weapon.

Jing Yue quickly froze the wound and finally threw off the snake nail, but after all, he was sucked away a lot of blood, and his face was pale.

Qin Yanzhi was sore and angry that he couldn't chop the owner of the snake nail into meat. He raised the sword and attacked, but the master of the snake nail had a great realm of Zhuji, fighting against him.

Qin Yanzhi could not attack for a long time, and the fire in his heart was burning more and more, only to feel that a sword's intention gradually condensed, Dan Tian burst from pain, he unconsciously waved his sword to the opponent, but it was a sword that cut people apart.

Subsequently, Qin Yanzhi cut swords again and again, wherever the sword went, all enemies could not avoid it, leaving behind a brutal sword wound.

Da Yijian!

Jing Yue became more and more frightened when he saw it. Qin Yanzhi realized the sword again? Even if he didn't hold Dao Yi in his hand, Dao Yi was still in his heart!

With Qin Yanzhi's strong assists, Jing Yue pursued while winning, the light and darkness on the Colosseum alternated, and various magical spells came out.

Gradually, only Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi could still support. When Jing Yue chopped a red nun with a distinctive body structure with an ice sword waist, he finally cleared away all enemies.

He was stained with blood, but most of them were from others. Zhao Ying died, and only Wang Yingfeng was left in Qingyun Valley. Xu Fenglan was exhausted, but the two monks of Wei Cihangmen survived. At this time, they were paralyzed weakly, and even the strength to open their eyes was gone.

No one spoke, only whistling.

In the silence, Qin Yanzhi stared at his sword, and his heart was agitated.

He had known that there was a white mist in Dantian. His elder brother told him that it was a sword spirit, but his peach sword did not even have sword knowledge. How did sword spirit come? And, if it's Sword Spirit, why hasn't he been able to communicate with it?

But just a moment ago, he felt the sword spirit woke up for a moment, and passed him a very close idea. Then, his consciousness seemed to be integrated with the sword spirit. Without thinking, he instinctively exhibited a set of swords. law.

Now, he knew the name of the sword spirit, called Daoyi.

He also knew the name of swordsmanship, called Daoyi swordsmanship.

My elder brother said that his chance had not arrived, but at this moment, he finally found his sword!

At this time, Xu Fenglan, who collapsed on the ground, said, "I ... have a panacea ... please ..."

Jing Yue gestured to know, but only took the elixir from his Qiankun bag, and arranged for the blue Phoenix to see the sun to be distributed to everyone.

He also took one himself and started meditating.

After running forty-nine big Sundays in his body, Jing Yue finally opened his eyes and saw that others were still entering. Only Qin Yanzhi was holding his sword and stunned. He whispered: "Yan Zhi But it broke? "

Qin Yan returned to God, her eyes full of surprise, "I ..."

Jing Yue's forefinger stood on his lips, scanning the people around him, stopping Qin Yanzhi, "I guessed it, did you find it?"

Qin Yanzhi stunned and then smiled: "Well, I found it."

Jing Yue also laughed, this is really the best thing.

After a few more days, the remaining four all eased from the state of interest adjustment, and it was time to divide the loot.

Jing Yue first took Zhao Ying's Qiankun bag naturally into his arms. Although it was a disrespectful thing to touch the body of his companion, Jing Yue did not associate with Zhao Ying and did not talk about respect, let alone he did not touch others Will come to touch.

As for the people in Qingyun Valley, he did not move, leaving Wang Yingfeng to handle it by himself.

Everyone has no objection to this. After all, they all know who they can rely on to survive. They also know that even at this time, they can't compete with Xiao Han Yunzong.

Then they searched in the Colosseum.

The Colosseum is very large. There are four stone platforms at the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and northeast. There is a stone statue in the form of a beast, and the treasure on this floor is in it.

At this time, Jing Yue and others stood in front of a stone sculpture and saw a stone elephant with a long nose and a box made of spirit wood on the nose. Although the box lid was closed tightly, the contents of the box were full of aura. A little overflow.

In the face of treasures, other people naturally floated their minds, but no one dared to compete with Xiao Han Yunzong, at least on the surface they could not survive.

Wang Yingfeng was respectful and courteous, "Jing head please."

Xu Fenglan smiled indifferently, Yongming and Yongqing folded their hands together and whispered the syntactic number.

If their eyes were not staring at the wooden box, the performance would be perfect.

Jing Yue chuckled in his heart, stepped forward and carefully opened the wooden box, and saw a sapphire cymbal lying in the box, exuding a slight fluorescence.

He took the mule, and found that there was an injunction on the mule. It turned out that the mule was a spiritual treasure of defense.

After Jing Yue watched it, he put Yuyu back and turned away.

The others looked at each other, wondering what he meant, but did not dare to take treasure without authorization.

The people followed Jingyue step by step, and walked around in a big circle to the second stone statue. This time it was a stone lion, with a slightly open mouth biting a scroll.

When Jing Yue unrolled the scroll, he saw a scroll of ink paintings, depicting a scene where thousands of soldiers and horses are about to charge, the strokes are natural and lifelike. Five words are mentioned in the upper left corner of the painting-Wanjun breaks the map. Jing Yue speculates that this is an attacking spiritual weapon, which can be incorporated into the monk to consume the monk's spiritual power.

He also put the scroll back again, and walked towards the statue of the giant tortoise at the West Point.

The giant tortoise is wearing a soft armor, which is the same as the two treasures just now. Jing Yue only glanced and walked to the last stone statue.

He took a sword from the claw of Shi Ying. Thanks to the practice of sword recognition, he knew that the sword was made of the Five Elements and Different Fires when he touched it. In the mother's sword belly, it is often unexpected.

"Yan branch, you take it."

This time, Jing Yue didn't put it back again, but handed the sword to Qin Yanzhi, who stunned, "I don't ..."

"Hold it."

Jing Yue's attitude could not be refused. Qin Yan paused and took the sword silently.

"In a mysterious state, the crisis is pervading, and it is good to have an extra sword for later moves."

The Qin Yan branch responded lowly, carefully hiding the sword.

Jing Yue then smiled and turned to the others: "Xiao Han Yunzong took this sword, and the other three, you three divided."

When he said that, he would take Qin Yanzhi to the fifth floor, and Wang Yingfeng said busyly, "Where is the head of Jing?"

Jing Yue pointed over his head: "Go on."

Wang Yingfeng may be moved by Jing Yue's style of not sweeping away all the treasures, and the rare truth truly said: "It will only be more dangerous to go up, aren't you afraid to kill your life?"

Jing Yue oddly said, "Aren't you leaving?"

The four men shook their heads one after another, and now they managed to save their lives, their magic weapons were exhausted, and they did not want to take any more risks.

Jing Yue: "It's a pity."

He turned and waved his hands back to the crowd.

Everything in the mysterious realm has been transmitted to the local world through the soul.

Qin Yanzhi touched the position of his heart blankly, it was a strange feeling, but it was very real. He thoughtfully looked into Jing Ding for a long while, and his eyes were full of doubts and inquiries, but the other side was still cultivating and not even aware that even the blue phoenix on his leg slept soundly.

In the end, Qin Yanzhi raised his mouth and closed his eyes again.

Six rounds of mystery.

Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi came directly to a bamboo forest through the fourth-level teleportation array.

Qin Yanzhi couldn't wait to say: "Brother, I just woke up the sword spirit in Dantian for a moment. It taught me Tao sword. I can be sure that Tao sword belongs to my sword."

Jing Yue did not expect that there was also the role of Daoyi sword spirit, presumably it was that Jianling had the memory of Daoyi sword, which was integrated into Qin Yanzhi's consciousness. I wonder if Qin Yanzhi will be able to restore his memory when the sword spirit is fully awakened that day.

Lan Feng in her arms drilled out at this time, her voice was a little low, "Jing Jing, why do you only have a sword?"

Jing Yue didn't understand why it asked this, wondering, "What's wrong?"

Lan Feng said weakly, "He has nothing, he has it."

Jing Yue: "..."

Lan Feng: "I like the soft armor on the turtle's back."

Jing Yue: "It's useless if you like it, doesn't fit?"

Lan Feng was heartbroken, begging her wings and begging, "Will Jingjing give Lilian a fit?"

Jing Yue thought about the appearance of Lan Feng wearing soft armor, and said in silence, "Wait until we go back."

Lan Feng looked only when Jing Yue agreed, looking forward, "Wait for you, you remember, you still have a huge jade pendant, like Lingquan!"

Jing Yue: "... Okay."

So Lan Feng grabbed his chest and stung.

The breeze came slowly, and the green bamboo waves blew up, exuding bamboo scent. The fifth floor was already unattained by the predecessors. Jing Yue didn't know what he would meet, so he just let it be.

He pointed to the front and said, "There seems to be an official way forward, let's go and see."

Sure enough, it didn't take long before they saw a spacious dirt road, and a tea shed was set up by the road, and many guests in coarse clothes were sitting at this time.

Comparatively speaking, although Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi had simple robes, but the fabrics were much better, and the shop's second enthusiastically greeted them immediately.

After he saw the appearance of the two of them, it took a long while to find his voice. "Guest, guest officer, come in and sit for a while, right?"

Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi looked at each other, thinking about what they were going to do anyway, it would be better to go to the tea shed to listen to some news, at least understand where they are?

Looking at each person who is full of life, Jing Yue always suspected that they had come back to the fantasy.

The two ordered tea and snacks at will, and Jing Yue asked her to listen to the corner. He and Qin Yanzhi also listened at the table next door with their ears open--

"The precious concubine is really the emperor's favorite. The emperor even allowed her to go home and save her relatives. The appearance on that day was really beautiful!"

"Yeah, she also had this luck. It's only been more than three years since she married the emperor. She is already a concubine."

"Do you know? Although she was born in Houfu, she was only a niece. She was arbitrarily sent to Jinshang as a concubine. Instead, her sister-in-law gave to the imprisoned Prince, but in a short time, she and her sister's identity It's a heaven, a mud in the fall. "

"Well, who doesn't know about this in Jingli? I heard that Mrs. Hou was too regretful. Her sister-in-law hasn't married yet."

"Nonsense, who dare to marry the Prince Prince? Who dares to marry?"

"Hey, I heard that Luohou's auntie died a few days ago. Although it's violent, I see ..."

The crowd frowned, all thinking that most of them were private.

Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi listened for a few words and then didn't pay attention anymore. They were both right and wrong.

At this moment, a dirty beggar staggered toward the tea shed, and the second child who just brought the tea saw him, and immediately screamed, "A ghost!"

The crowd was startled, and a big man yelled: "Blue sky and white, where did it come from ... misty grass! Ghost !!!"

The big man sneaked into the bottom of the table. It turned out that the beggar had no skin on her face and looked like a **** meat ball. It was difficult to distinguish even the five senses.

The other tea diners also saw it at this time, and there was a chicken flying in the tea shed.

Both Jing Qin realized that there was a situation. Even if the beggar was just a mortal, they were still vigilant. But he saw that the beggar shook her body and fell to the ground suddenly, muttering in her mouth: "Water, water ..."

Jing Yue handed over the tea sent by Xiao Er to the other side, and then set his eyes down.

Although the beggar's five senses were vague, Jing Yue still could see that the man himself had a venomous life and was rich and prosperous throughout his life, but somehow his life was cut off.

When he was about to interrogate, he felt another layer of cause and effect. Jing Yue looked at Qin Yanzhi, and the expression on the other side told him the same.

But this time, Jing Yue's spells did not disappear, and they did not seem to be anyone in the illusion. In order to understand the reason, Jing Yue closed the hearing of the surrounding people and hypnotized the beggar.

The beggar's eyes were out of focus, and she slowly said, "My name is Guo Huizhen, but I am the precious concubine of the Daxia Kingdom."

Jing Qin and Yi Qin at the same time, precious concubine? Is it the one they just heard? Why does the plot seem wrong?

As the beggar slowly came to the cause, the truth gradually spread.

It turned out that Guo Huizhen was a daughter-in-law of Luohou. When her aunt died at a very young age, she became a transparent person in Houfu.

Until she was sixteen years old, sister-in-law Guo Huizhu was accused of being the Crown Princess of His Royal Highness at the time, and Luohou also justified the Prince's boat. In order to help the Prince Prince win the hearts of the people, Luo Hou promised Guo Huizhen to the six emperors who were not favored by the emperor at the time.

It's foolish to make people foolish, but for three years, the major hits of that year have been all over the street, leaving only a cold stove for the sixth prince. During this period, Guo Huizhen had a harmonious relationship with the sixth prince, and gave birth to a pair of dragons and phoenixes. The sixth prince thought that Guo Huizhen was his blessing, and immediately named her as the concubine.

At the age of Longfeng's birth, the new emperor agreed with Guo Huizhen to return to the province, and it was originally the return of the scenery, but it became the beginning of Guo Huizhen's nightmare. She was unprepared for Guo Huizhu's calculations. The latter did not know where the magic she learned from. She tore her skin off and put it on her face, becoming Guo Huizhen.

During the whole process, Mrs. Luohou stayed by her side and helped to clean up afterwards.

That night, Guo Huizhu replaced Guo Huizhen and returned to the palace. During the period, no one noticed the abnormality. Even if some people felt wrong, they did not dare to chew the concubine's tongue.

When Guo Huizhu had gone far, Madam Luo Hou came to the room where Guo Huizhen was locked, and said coldly, "Why can you be so lucky? My Pearl will stay in Hou's house for a lifetime, and be a widow all her life?" Now I want you to know that between you and her, you are the cheap 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 to see that she had lost everything. Guo Huizhen is in pain, but she has not despaired yet. She believes that the emperor will find out the truth and come to Hou government to save her. But she waited, waited until her face was swollen, and new meat grew, but she waited for the news that the emperor Jinfeng had "Zhen Fei" as a precious concubine.

Guo Huizhen was completely dead, and the person beside her could not even recognize her? From now on, what will be waiting for her is the fate of being inhuman and innocent, but the murderer who hurt her can escape the status of "Guo Huizhen", and even her sons and daughters must recognize their enemies as mothers.

She was reconciled and finally found a chance to escape from Luohou House a few days ago. She didn't know where to go. She could only run and ran. She ran out of the capital and fell to the tea shed.

After listening to Guo Huizhen's story, Jing Yue guessed that he and Qin Yanzhi were able to retain mana because of the existence of magic in this fantasy, which was beyond the abilities of mortals.

"Jingjing, I'm here to teach you again." Lan Feng, who was returning from the corner, said excitedly: "This is a routine of revenge and scum palace fighting texts, I really did not expect that you, a Taoist priest, should also go to the palace Fight! Just think about the slap in the face of a miscarriage of pregnancy ... Wow, look forward to it! "

At this moment, the Lord is in front of him. Of course, Jing Yue would not listen to Lan Feng. He asked, "What is your wish?"

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 slept deep on the chest of the handsome man, looking peaceful and beautiful.

Suddenly, there was no wind on the bed mantle, and it was blowing away layer by layer, like ripples of clear waves.

The vigil's maid consciously took a nap, and she woke up, looked around with some fear, walked to the bed lightly, and saw the emperor and the precious concubine lying on their backs and sleeping, separated by a long distance. .

The maiden was slightly puzzled, but quickly returned to her original position.

The next day, the emperor disguised himself and brought back a woman from the folk. Then the woman was recruited to sleep on the night, and the woman was named Yan Yan the next day, giving it to Yilan Temple. For the next ten days, the emperor spent the night in the Yilan Temple, and even the most favored concubine in the past seemed to be forgotten.

The news of Yan Yan was circulating everywhere in the harem, saying that she was born beautiful, immortal, and fascinated the emperor, but the emperor Yan Yan was well protected, and outsiders could not see her at all.

Once the tenth day passes, the emperor will have to leave the palace for two days before going to the Wuhua Mountain to worship the gods. The concubines in the harem celebrated all over the world and told each other that they could finally start the palace fight!

This morning, the emperor had just left the palace. A beautiful lady in a pink dress was carrying a dozen eunuchs and maids to the Yilan Hall.

The Yilan Palace is very close to the emperor's palace, and the scenery is particularly pleasant. Although Yan Yan lives only in the partial palace of the Yilan Palace, there is no other concubine in the Yilan Palace. That is to say, she is the owner of the entire Yilan Palace. It is enough to make the concubines jealous.

But a group of people came to Yilan Temple, but ate a closed door.

"The mother-in-law Yanyan is resting, and Zhaoyi mother-in-law is invited to come again later." The little palace girl in Yilan Palace respectfully but bluntly refused.

"Presumptuous!" He Zhaoyi's personal palace girl stepped forward and said, "Don't you dare to let Zhaoyi's mother wait?"

Little Palace Girl: "Mother Zhaoyi, this—"

"Small nonsense!" Shaoyao received He Zhaoyi's eyes, shoved away the little maid, and the group forcibly broke into the Yilan Temple.

He Zhaoyi was very aggressive. He used to be the top concubine in the past. He was born in Houmen and gave birth to a son and a daughter for the emperor. Now, a wild girl who doesn't know where to come from also wants to monopolize the emperor.

Humph! She would like to see what kind of fairy!

But when He Zhaoyi really saw someone, her legs suddenly became weak, and she felt that her knees would be uncontrolled!

I saw only one woman in the room, sitting cross-legged on the futon, her eyes closed and motionless. What a woman's life was like He Zhaoyi didn't really see clearly, but there was a voice in her heart telling her that the woman was beautiful.

No, it can't be described by beauty anymore, it's all blasphemy and disrespect!

A woman is Tianxian who enters the world. Everyone has the honor to take a look and they will all be pregnant ... No, they will want to lean on her feet and kiss her insteps.

"噗通 ——"

The room was full of hula, kneeling down, and He Zhaoyi's head dropped low, and he heard a cold voice, "Is something wrong?"

The sound is as misty as the imagination, except that it is deeper than ordinary women, which is perfect!

"I ..." He Zhaoyi spit out a word and froze. Why am I here? Didn't I find a difference? Ahhhhhh what am I doing?

He Zhaoyi was slapped by several people, and her face was sorely hot. She stood up stupidly, pointing at Yan Yan, and she was going to scold, "You can rest ... stay in the palace, if you have time, can you appreciate your face? Xicui Palace tells me? "

He Zhaoyi made a sudden stop, facing the face, she really couldn't say anything seriously, she just wanted to send her knees up.

Yan Yan: "..."

Just then, another crowd came.

"He Zhaoyi, what are you doing?" As soon as Guo Huizhu came in, she saw He Zhaoyi bow down to Yan Yan, and she said angrily, "As Zhaoyi, you kneel down against her. What kind of body is it?"

Guo Huizhu was of course asking for trouble. She only said a few words to He Zhaoyi and turned to Yan Yan. When she saw the other person ’s heart, she immediately missed a half-beat, but she practiced a little evil. So brave, I saw He Zhaoyi and I not only did not kneel, but also dared to accept He Zhaoyi's rituals. Although you were born in the country, but the palace rules-- "

"Broken leg."

Yan Zheng interrupted Guo Huizhu's nonsense without sincerity, Yun Danfeng swept the other side lightly, and closed her eyes.

Guo Huizhu was sullen, thinking that since she took Guo Huizhen's identity, she became a concubine who loved thousands of people, who dare to show her face? Even the emperor asked her to make a three-pointer, a little bitch, dare to despise her so much? !!

"Come here! Yan Yan cares about the palace rules and dares to disrespect this palace, give me—"

"Mother-in-law!"

At this time, another palace girl came out of the palace and gave Guo Huizhu a slight blessing. "The concubine, the emperor has an order, and no one should disturb the mother-in-law of the swallowtail, please go back."

At a glance, Guo Huizhu recognized that the other party was the emperor's most popular green maid, and her heart was even more angry. The emperor had left, and she specially sent someone to protect the Yilan Temple? The emperor had never cherished her so much!

"What if the palace had to punish her? The palace rules are in place, and the emperor can't protect it at will?"

Green ink is not humble or overbearing: "It is the mother who first violated the emperor's meaning."

Guo Huizhu laughed angrily, "Very good! Since this palace has half of the Phoenix Seal on behalf of the queen's maiden, today we are going to cure the harem of the first era! This palace does not believe that the emperor can blame for a little cricket I!"

She stared grimly at Yan Yan, saying word by word: "Come, take Yan Yan away!"

As soon as Guo Huizhu made his hair, he heard the sound of uniform footsteps, turned around, and suddenly there were hundreds of guards in the Yilan Hall.

Green ink: "Concubine, please think again."

"You!" Not to mention Guo Huizhu, even He Zhaoyi, who fell in love with Yan Yang at first sight, woke up to God. They all looked at the door in surprise, never thinking that the Emperor would even arrange to protect Yan Yan. The Guards!

If this is passed on, can we not be put on the hat of Dajun?

Guo Huizhu once again realized the emperor's determination and did not dare to act rashly. The emperor even did such a ridiculous thing. It can be seen that he has lost his head. What if he really wants to find her? Forget it, and let this little **** run away for a few days, there will be opportunities in the future!

She smiled stiffly, and said to Lu Mo: "It's too hot this day, and this palace is dizzy. Since the emperor has orders, Yan Yan will have a rest."

The autumn breeze was slightly cool, and Green Mo looked at the shadow of the shaking tree in the garden, and did not speak smartly.

When the emperor returned to the palace and stayed in Yilan Temple for three days, Guo Huizhu was so angry that he bit a silver tooth.

The emperor had no control over the empress, and the queen never loved directors, otherwise the precious concubines of the past would not be so favored. When some courtiers heard the wind, they wanted to manage it, but the emperor never delayed the early dynasty and became more skilled in handling government affairs. The emperor has worked so hard, and there is no reason for the courtier to single him out.

Therefore, everyone can only watch the emperor release himself.

But the harem concubine was in a hurry and could not see the emperor? It doesn't matter, I will come if I do n’t come, I will come to look for the king, the emperor always comes out of Yilan Temple, right? What garden pavilion always pass by? Wait, I come too!

Therefore, these days, a haphazard drama is staged in the harem.