Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 292 What to do

The emperor was smiling when he spoke and his attitude was very kind.

It seems that the dream he had at that time was indeed good, and the words of the gods were also very effective. Song Jingyun and Chen Shuming were really the ones who could help him practice and become an immortal.

Now that he has these two people, his practice of becoming an immortal will be twice the result with half the effort, making it even easier.

"Yes, what the emperor said is absolutely true." Song Jingyun and Chen Shuming bowed in agreement.

His voice was slightly hoarse, and his face wasn't very pretty.

"My beloved, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" The emperor was a little worried when he saw this.

If the two of them are in poor health and cannot accompany him to continue his practice, wouldn't that delay his ascension to immortality?

This is not good.

Chen Shuming's face turned paler.

Although Han Chuang has been studying hard for decades, he has long been accustomed to such things as sitting quietly, and he is absolutely able to endure it, but sitting like this, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and still accompanying the emperor cautiously, it is very pleasant. You can understand that his face at this time is naturally not good.

But this truth cannot be explained to the emperor.

Just when Chen Shuming hesitated for a moment how to respond, Song Jingyun said, "To be honest with the emperor, I am indeed feeling a little unwell, but I can't say how or why I feel unwell. I think this Qingxu Palace is a clean place." , I’m a humble mortal, and when I first set foot in this place, I need to purify myself before I can enter the eyes of the gods.”

"What you said is true." The emperor nodded repeatedly.

Hasn't his spirit gotten better and better since he started practicing?

And as Song Jingyun said, although they can help him practice, they are ordinary people and cannot compare with him, the destined emperor. It is normal for them to be unable to bear this kindness for a while.

"After having lunch later, you can go to the side hall to rest for an hour, and then come to Qingxu Hall." The emperor was very generous, "Please prepare a more exquisite meal for the two adults."

"Yes." The little Taoist priest on the side responded and went to the entrance of Qingxu Hall to pass a message to the people below.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Chen Shuming and Song Jingyun cupped their hands and exited slowly. They ate and rested in the side hall. Although there were palace attendants around them, they did not have to face the emperor all the time. Song Jingyun and Chen Shuming also felt much more at ease, filling their already empty stomachs completely.

After resting for more than half an hour in the afternoon, Song Jingyun and Chen Shuming came to Qingxu Hall again.

After their experience in the morning, both of them were mentally prepared. However, because they were already very tired in the morning, they felt even more powerless to do it again in the afternoon.

Chen Shuming felt a little on pins and needles and looked at Song Jingyun unconsciously.

Song Jingyun's eyes were closed at this time, his face looked calm, as if he didn't feel any discomfort, and his breathing was very even.

Mr. Song is worthy of being Mr. Song. In this situation, he still...

Chen Shuming was just about to praise Song Jingyun with emotion, but he heard faint snoring coming from the palace.

The snoring gradually became louder and louder, and the rhythm became more intense, with a sense of ups and downs.

Chen Shuming was startled and hurriedly searched for the source of the snoring.

The emperor was sitting upright at this time, muttering something in his mouth. The snoring was obviously not his.

Song Jingyun on the side was like a chicken pecking at rice, dozing off one after another...

Song Langjun is asleep?

In this Qingxu Palace!

What should we do if the emperor discovers it?

(End of this chapter)