long night walk

Chapter 186 The Empress in the Snow

The woman has elegant eyebrows, black hair dipped in snow, and a white white dress.

Wide sleeves fluttered lightly on the ground, and the face under the hood of the red cloak was quickly blurred by the shadows of the wind and snow.

But just by the moment of a glimpse, it makes people lose their souls at a glance.

Under the white and wide sleeves, a jade hand with slender joints stretched out, holding up the cup of hot and misty fairy tea on the cold stone.

The jasper pendant on her forehead, like a drop of water, shone with the luster of a cold spring, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in her cold and lazy eyes: "The child from the Xue family in Shifang City is not bad."

The gentle maid who accompanied her had a strange look on her calm face.

There are not many people in this world who can win a word of praise from the empress.

Seeing that the woman took two more sips of tea from the cup before slowly putting it down, her green fingers lightly plucked the strings of the piano, making the sound of clanging water.

I think I'm in a good mood tonight.

The maid smiled and said, "Your Majesty, the current owner of Shifang City is not named Xue anymore, that child's surname is Fang."

The woman raised her eyes and looked at her quietly.

The maid pursed her lips and smiled, and said again: "Although that child is powerful and has ignited the two-word spiritual meaning, he can be regarded as a genius, but it is limited to the world."

The wind and snow suddenly blew up, and the lingering sound in the distance was gone. Although the voice of the giant spirit shook the world, it had no end.

The woman caressed her thin red lips with a half-smile, "If that's all, then the child won't be able to accept my good words."

The servant was stunned, and then smiled, but tactfully did not ask any more questions.

The woman got up slowly while serving the tea, and was about to pour the half cup of fine tea into the side of the snow pond, intending to nourish the camellia that was in full bloom.

Seeing the scene of extravagance, the maidservant has long been familiar with the low-browed and pleasing eyes.

With such rare spiritual tea to grow flowers, this is probably the only one in the world.

The wind is blowing and the cold spring is rippling.

The wind doesn't stop from where, it blows off the woman's red hood, and her black hair dances lightly in the snow.

The action of pouring tea suddenly stopped, and the woman's expression gradually became dignified, and she was a little surprised.

The tilted teacup was withdrawn suddenly, and under the astonished eyes of the servant girl, she drank the tea in the cup with her head up, her movements were very uninhibited and casual, and there was no trace of demeanor and elegance as a queen.

There was even a wisp of clear tea overflowing from the corner of her lips, sliding along her perfectly lined chin and neck into the wind-blown placket, wet and touching her collarbone.

The servant girl knew that the empress had always had a tricky taste, even the top-grade fairy tea like Yinjian Xueling was just a shallow-grade tea to soothe the throat.

I have never seen her taste a whole cup of tea, but today is uncharacteristically.

Seeing the smile spread from the corner of her mouth, the maid asked softly: "Your Majesty seems to be in a good mood?"

Only to hear the melodious voice of the woman resounding in the wind, joyful and frivolous: "The sky is the world, but I am reckless."

The maidservant's face was inconceivable: "Your Majesty... Could it be that someone untied the ancient stele."

The woman sat by the snow, her jade white feet dipped in the cold spring, sliding gently, she read again: "come like wind and rain, go like dust."

"My lady is this?"

The woman lies in the white snow and cold spring, like a lazy and noble big white cat.

She looked at the maidservant and seemed to ask: "Little Green Melon, do you think I should take advantage of this trial meeting to accept a disciple?"

Hearing the title of 'little green melon', the maid twitched her lips, but she showed a calm smile on her face: "Your Majesty, can you accumulate some virtue? Don't harm other people's good children." gone."

The woman seemed to have thought of something sad, and sighed sadly: "Why do these seemingly useless children who become disciples of Kunlun Mountain die or become disabled?"

The maidservant had a complicated expression on her face, and hesitated to speak.

Isn't this your own problem, ma'am?

Before they entered the mountain, they were all healthy, lively and cheerful.

He clearly doesn't know how to teach people's children, but he just likes to collect those vigorous flowers.

This group of teenagers and girls in the world who are so tender that they can pinch water can't withstand your thunderous stocking and education methods to torture them in various ways.

It's really hard to explain clearly, so the maid could only vaguely say, "There is order in the two worlds of humans and immortals, maybe it's because these children's blessings are too shallow."

The graceful woman's eyes were bright, and she said, "This child doesn't seem to be that delicate."

"Your Majesty, even if you are not delicate, you can't do it. There are very few geniuses in the world. If you torture a few more to death, the power of righteousness in the world will decline even more.

Once it declines, after the three old immortals in the Immortal Sect are gone, you still think about who will take over the world. The Demon Sect cannot suppress it, but we want people from Kunlun Mountain to come forward. "

It's reasonable, but the woman didn't give up, and continued to deceive herself and others: "I want to find a playmate for Junjun. Seeing my beloved daughter, who has been lonely for more than ten years, I feel very guilty."

The maid let out a sigh of relief, and looked helplessly at the Empress Junhuang who was beginning to cheat: "Your Majesty, don't make excuses. Your Highness likes to be quiet and doesn't like outsiders to disturb you."

"Oh, that's really a pity."

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The stars were shining brightly, and everyone was sweating coldly.

Fang Geyu looked unkindly at Ming Yuanji, a guest monk under his command.

Bai Lian coughed twice, and blood flowed from the scar on his forehead, meandering all over his face.

When I reached out and touched it, my palm was covered with blood, but these were not real troubles.

Ming Yuanji knelt on his knees, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he lowered his head.

On Gu Sen's pitch-black stele, there was a trace of residual red blood melting into the stele, and then quickly absorbed and disappeared.

Bai Lian tugged on Fang Geyu's sleeve worriedly, and asked in a low voice, "Is this all right? Will it affect your final exam?"

"Don't be too arrogant, who do you think you are, who can change my grades in the final exam? Why don't you worry about yourself first?" Fang Geyu sneered coldly.

She looked at the man kneeling on the ground with extremely cold eyes: "I don't know, but you still have this ability?"

Ming Yuanji's shoulders trembled violently, and just as he was about to speak, a howling wind came from his ear.

It turned out that it was Fang Geyu who swung the saber in his hand hard, and slapped him hard on the cheek.

He tilted his head, his cheeks were covered with red marks and blood, and he was extremely embarrassed.

When Fang Geyu's eyes were gloomy, to everyone's surprise, she suddenly held the palm that was pulling her sleeve with her backhand, and said coldly, "Stand by my side, don't stay too far away from me."

After finishing speaking, she looked at the two giant spirit guards with vigilant and heavy eyes.

Bai Lian obediently stood beside her, and said in a deep thought: "It seems that the matter is very serious."

The boundary monument was obviously belonging to the immortal family, and he originally wanted to follow Fang Geyu into the city honestly.

Unexpectedly, the monk Keqing whom he had just met for the first time was suddenly embarrassed and attacked him.

The dizziness of his motion sickness has not yet subsided, and he is weak. How can he respond to the sudden sneak attack of a Tuo Haijing.

(End of this chapter)