The Heavens: Starting from Traveling through Song Qingshu

Chapter 105 Don't talk nonsense, what does Cao thief have to do with me?
Zhou Zhiruo said gently at this time: "Brother, your status is different now, and the harem really needs to be enriched."

"I heard from Sister Liu that you seem to have a special hobby for that. Among these people, you really don't like any of them?"

"Special hobbies?" Song Xuan was taken aback, his liking for role-playing was revealed?
"Hey, stop pretending!" Liu Qinglian pinched her waist and snorted, "Don't think we don't know, how dare you say you don't like young women?"

"Haha~~" Song Xuan turned his head and smiled, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! I'm not Cao thief, how can I have such a hobby?"

As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "By the way, you arranged for these women to appear here, right? What do you mean, are you really planning to choose a concubine for me?"

"Yup!"

Xiao Zhao said in a low voice: "Young master, hurry up and find a few who are pleasing to the eye!"

"Yeah!" Liu Qinglian nodded and echoed, "Elect them out early, so we can strangle them to death!"

I grass!

The corner of Song Xuan's mouth twitched, with Liu Qinglian's temperament, she could really do such a thing!
"Okay, stop joking!" Zhou Zhiruo touched Liu Qinglian, and then asked Song Xuan softly, "These people are also poor people, what do you think His Majesty should do with them?

I wouldn't bother Your Majesty if there were maids in the palace, but these people have sensitive identities after all, so it's not easy to deal with them. "

Song Xuan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and said: "Don't stop those who are willing to leave the palace, just give them some trouble and send them away."

"What if you don't want to leave?"

"If you don't want to leave, you can look at the arrangements. If you are capable, you can stay and be a female official or something. If you are the kind who eats and waits to die, you are welcome. The palace is so big, it is not impossible to organize farming !"

Xiao Zhao giggled and said, "At least they used to be concubines of the emperor, son, do you really want them to farm?"

Song Xuan nodded and said: "Otherwise, you think I'm joking? Nowadays, the people in the world still can't get enough to eat, so what right do they have to eat and wait to die?"

Zhou Zhiruo sized up Song Xuan with her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother, you really don't understand the slightest pity. But since you have arranged it, I will take care of it for you, and I won't bother you about the harem in the future." Too much worry."

At night, after working hard on Zhou Zhiruo, Song Xuan got up and put on a robe, then lay on Zhou Zhiruo's lap and began to read.

In the past six months, he has become more and more interested in Taoist classics, and wants to find out a practice method that suits him from them.

This is an extremely time-consuming matter. Even Zhang Sanfeng spent decades before he found the most suitable pure yang Wuji Kungfu for his own practice.

Looking at it, he suddenly slapped his forehead and said with a smile: "I forgot an important thing!"

After speaking, he got up and said, "Zhiruo, go and get your Yitian sword."

"Oh? Brother, do you want to practice swords?"

"No!" Song Xuan shook his head and said, "You just bring it!"

Zhou Zhiruo got up and put on a rather transparent gauze, that graceful figure groped under the bed, and then found Yi Tianjian.

Song Xuan pinched a few times in his arms, and took the Yitian sword with a laugh amidst sister Zhiruo's exclamation.

Howling!

The divine sword was unsheathed, and the icy breath filled the air in an instant. Even at a certain distance, Song Xuan still had the illusion that his skin was being cut.

"What a good sword! Liu Qinglian was not wronged when she lost!"

With Song Xuan's Xiantian realm cultivation base, it feels dangerous to face this sword directly, let alone a martial artist below Xiantian.

Innately, this sword can really be said to block and kill gods and Buddhas. No matter how good your martial skills are and how deep your internal strength is, you can't resist this sword at all. As long as you are stabbed, you will be pierced instantly.

"Senior brother, just stay if you like it. I am a harem woman, so I don't need this sword."

Song Xuan smiled slightly, but did not speak. The innate qi in his body began to circulate rapidly, and then a crimson sword glow condensed on his fingertips.

The sword light flicked with his fingers, like a foot-long laser, it rubbed violently against the Yitian sword.

There was an ear-piercing and sharp friction sound, but it only stopped for a moment.

Song Xuan caressed the blade of the sword, looking at the shallow cut mark, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

With his current innate qi condensed into the sword light, even a huge rock can be easily pierced and cut apart, but facing this Yitian sword, it can only leave a shallow mark on it.

The material of this sword was so strong that it was beyond his expectation.

If this material is set according to the setting in the novels of cultivating immortals, it is estimated that it can be used to refine weapons and refine them into magic weapons suitable for those who cultivate immortals.

"Brother, do you want to destroy this Yitian sword?" Zhou Zhiruo asked with a complicated expression.

"Yes!" Song Xuan nodded and smiled, "Junior Sister, don't you intend to tell me about the secret of Yitian Sword?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked guilty for a while, and said: "It seems that the senior brother already knows the secret of this sword. It is not to hide it from the senior brother, but, it's just that this Yitian sword is the relic of the master after all, and I really don't want to destroy it.

If it was before, Zhiruo would naturally miss the cheats in it, but now that I am a queen, I don't have that much obsession with martial arts, so..."

As she spoke, she lowered her head, a little apprehensive.

The husband and wife are originally one, but she still has her own little secret, but she is still known by her senior brother. I don't know if the senior brother will have a rift against her in the future?
"Okay, don't be nervous!"

Song Xuan didn't care and said: "This Yitian sword is originally a thing of your Emei sect, it is your dowry, how to deal with it is your own business."

As he said that, he took Zhou Zhiruo's hand and said with a smile, "You and I are husband and wife, so you don't need to be too cautious when there are no outsiders around.

I know that being a queen puts pressure on you, but it really doesn't have to be.

Let me tell you the truth, in the future, apart from you, Qinglian, and Xiao Zhao, I don't plan to put any more people in the harem.

There is no need for any harem battles or any competition for favor.

I conquered the world just to make people around me live more comfortably and do as they please. If life is not as happy as before, then I have really lost my original intention! "

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned, then put her pretty face on Song Xuan's shoulder, and said softly, "Husband."

"Huh? Why didn't you call me brother this time?"

"Zhiruo has wanted to call you husband for a long time, but Liu Qinglian called you brother and Xiao Zhao called you son, I was afraid that changing the words rashly would irritate them. But I really want to call you husband.
Husband, let's have a baby, okay? Zhiruo wants to give you a baby. "

Song Xuan took a deep breath, and carried the beautiful woman in his arms to the bed.

"It's hard for my husband not to agree to your request!"

(End of this chapter)