Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 115

"I can't help it, I'm used to it." Bai Yuan shrugged his shoulders, "If you pretend to be true, then you will be true, and if you do nothing, sometimes there is nothing."

The resentment on his face suddenly disappeared, Yi Cheng stared at Bai Yuan silently for a while, and said in a low voice: "Yuan, why do you—"

"Okay, drink." Bai Yuan interrupted him, poured the wine himself, and said with a smile: "The beautiful scenery on a good day, the beauty of the wine, you can't live up to it, um...that beauty, you can't live up to it either."

Looking up at him, Yi Cheng finally couldn't help asking tentatively, "You really don't have any opinion about her?"

"Have."

"Ok?"

"she is pretty."

"you!"

"Okay, don't look at me with murderous eyes, let me tell you," Bai Yuan finally let go of poor Yi Cheng, leaned lazily on the pavilion railing, his smile was full of determination.

"Not only is she back, but she's not in some kind of Laoshizi overseas fairy mountain at all. This is not her style."

With a flick of his wrist, half a cup of residual wine came out of the pavilion and splashed onto the cliff beside him.

Silently.

"You can't hear any sound, right?" Bai Yuan's smile was full of deep meaning, "The sound of the big sound is like the invisible, this little wine, falling into the endless abyss, there will be no echo at all, and some people are just like the abyss." , what you see will always be only the appearance of clouds and mist, and the actions you make against her without authorization will be like this wine, and it will melt away without a sound."

Pour another glass of wine, and he pours it on the charcoal fire of warm wine lit beside him.

With a loud chirp, most of the charcoal fire was extinguished, and mist ignited, covering half of the pavilion.

In the white mist, Bai Yuan's face flickered like a god.

"For this kind of person, it should be like this-wait for her to light up, and then pour the wine."

Bai Yuan smiled.

"Listen, how loud it is."

He took a last sip of wine, raised his head, and gave Yi Cheng the last shocking final word.

"She is in Xiliang."

"Where is she now?"

This is a female voice, bright and crisp, each word is as clear as a white nail driven into ebony, decisive and decisive, hidden between the teeth.

The breeze is blowing on the railing, carrying the fresh smell of the sea water, blowing the exquisite crystal curtain and making a dazzling array of sounds. In front of the curtain, a woman in a beaded crown dress stands leaning on the railing. The water-blue satin moonlight skirt is embellished with the pattern of double luan chasing the sun. , the beads are the size of a thumb, round and bright, and each one is of extraordinary value.

Behind her are the tall white stone pillars far beyond the ordinary system, and the same tall and wide deep hall. A bend of clear water of thousands of hectares - this is not an ordinary pool of water, this is sea water that leads directly to the sea.

"Reporting to the princess," the man replied cautiously, not daring to speak loudly: "It is said that he is recuperating overseas..."

"Overseas?" The woman sneered and turned around.

"We are overseas here, and she is leaving the country? A joke!"

The hall was tall and wide, which made her originally tall figure look a little thin and petite, but the man lowered his already low back as if he saw a giant.

One of the actual power holders in Li Kingdom, Princess Jianxi Chu Fengyao, looked down at the man who was much taller than her with a solemn demeanor.

"Go and look for my seventh brother... I have a hunch that he is not dead, and troubles are about to happen...Although Liguo is remote overseas, I am afraid that this time I will not be alone. I will give you three months. A month later, the position of Da Sima is waiting for you, or the big sword of Pisces Baizhantai in Tianshui Square is waiting for you—you choose yourself!"

"The prince is back? Ruiyi is not dead?" In Nanmin, on the altar in the shape of a scarlet demon fire, a sinister smile appeared on the dry and stiff face of the high priest Yinli.

He stood up and waved his hands extremely gently, a cluster of black and red bewitching flames rose from his fingertips, shaped like a three-legged snake.

With a swipe of the finger, the snake's body changed, showing a strange pattern.

He laughed fiercely, his laughter was like a woman's.

"This woman... I will never be sure about her... By the way, where are my beauties who slipped out of the house? Where are you?"

"Ruiyi is not dead?" Beitang Xiao propped his hands on the map, looking at Zhongchuan who was tightly besieged by the four kingdoms on the map with a sad face, and couldn't help muttering: "It's already difficult to support by rushing left and right, but now it's risky again." This is the news...Xiliang has recuperated for the past few years, its national power is strong, and it has the ability to plunder the world. Originally, it was only hoped that Xiliang would give us a chance to breathe for the sake of the allies, but now this killing god actually Alive... This woman is not like an ordinary woman, she has less compassion than a man... She always saves effort and does whatever she wants, and never considers the relationship. I, Zhong Chuan, must bear the brunt of it... It's over, it's over..."

"Your Majesty," the same group of sad-faced courtiers at the bottom looked at each other for a while, and an old courtier tentatively said, "How about... getting married? Princess Mingwei is now the most beautiful in our country... If the King is willing..."

"Bah!" Beitang Xiao spat viciously, "I'm willing! If I can keep Zhongchuan, I'm willing! But what bad idea did you come up with? Marriage? That person Xiao Jue is in love with Qin Changge, Qin Changge is a super jealous jar Don't you know? Marriage? If you say you want to get married today, she will kill you tomorrow. It could have been delayed for three months, but we can be wiped out in one day because of your proposal of getting married!"

He was so angry that his black beard stood on end. After a long while, he slumped down on the chair and said, "Let's just watch... Our 'submerged fox' has been trained for so many years, so it should be used." used……"

A sentence that Ruiyi is not dead, like a wind and thunder rising from the extreme sky, shocked the entire Neichuan Continent, shocked the six countries, shocked the top leaders of the six countries to be uneasy, and shocked these top figures scattered all over the Neichuan Continent At the same time, with different attitudes but with the same prudence, they talked about and began to consider the plans and responses that must be changed in the next few years because the Empress of Xiliang is not dead.

However, the protagonist who is destined to be the top figure in the Neichuan Continent, who is destined to influence the national policies of many countries with his own life and death, the protagonist of the Xiliang version of the Count of Monte Cristo, is sitting in a small coffin without the consciousness of the central figure. On the night, he and his son used the big coffin as a table to play with homemade poker.

"I told you that this is not a bomb, and the three cards also want to make a bomb?"

"Xiaowang Dawang obviously removed it, where did it come out of your hand?"

"It's the three of spades, not the three of hearts!"

The prince was resentful, rubbing his little nose, the stinky lady kept admonishing him, and he has lost so far, so it’s because of his lack of confidence... Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he flung out a few cards arrogantly,
"Straight Flush!"

Qin Changge smiled softly: "It's really a good card... But prince, why do you keep covering the second card with your fingers? Could it be that the card is more abstract and ashamed to see people? Come on, why not?" Mother, let me appreciate it first—tsk tsk, a spade mixed with a red peach, what a straight flush..."

"Pair four also wants to overwhelm me against A? Prince, you think A is one, and one is smaller than four, right?"

"Prince, I'm done. Come on, nose!"

Baozi killed himself in grief and anger, and passed his face.

Handing over the pretty face that was horribly pasted up with notes.

Qin Changge mercilessly glued a piece of paper to his son's straight nose, smiled and looked around, "Okay, okay, the layout is rigorous, the orientation is right, and it flutters with the wind. I feel pity..."

"Pity...I'm pitiful..." Baozi stood up with a blank look, ready to cry, and climbed onto the lap of Chu Feihuan, who had been watching the battle with a smile, "Godfather, you still laugh..."

Someone looked over with gloomy and murderous eyes, with a gloomy face, "Xiao Rong?"

"Huh?" Baozi blinked innocently with his big eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Xiliang really felt a little angry. He was like a young man who went to the coffin shop in low clothes every day to chase women. Women are very polite and gentle, but when you think about it carefully, her attitude is the same as that of the egg sellers at the door of the shop. It's all about being gentle and polite, why even my son, who has already recognized his ancestors, climbs on other people's knees instead of his own after suffering setbacks?

What's more frustrating is that he was polite and gentle, and he climbed on someone's knee, and he couldn't show his jealousy on his face. The dignified Emperor of Xiliang was angry because of his politeness and his son climbed on the wrong knee. exit.

After thinking about it for a long time, I had no choice but to put it another way, "Xiao Rong, you are the crown prince now, and you will be the lord of Xiliang in the future. You have to change your rambunctious temperament..."

"Is Your Majesty questioning my education method?" The beautiful face leaned over with a smile, full of curiosity.

"Uh...how can it be? What I mean is that Rong'er's temperament is casual and flexible, which is very good. I, Xiliang, is different from other countries. It is the most powerful country today. As the crown prince of the empire, Rong'er should have such arrogance..."

"Naturally, because, madein Ruiyi." Qin Changge rolled his eyes, and threw out a shocking answer without humility.

In the room full of astonishment, Qin Changge threw down the poker cards, stretched gracefully, looked at the dark cloudy sky, and murmured: "The depression before the rainstorm...it's been a bit strange recently, Well, I know you can't bear it anymore... Oh, by the way, Your Majesty, you won't have to go to the coffin shop every day soon, because I'm going to work as a civil servant..."

"..."

Facing Xiao Jue's uncomfortable expression, Qin Changge said apologetically: "Sorry, I slipped away to another place halfway and learned some local dialects, probably you don't understand them, and I forgot that you are more accepting than others." It’s not Rong’er anymore, um, I won’t talk about it next time.”

Xiao Jue was silent, and suddenly felt a lonely feeling of being excluded. The early spring wind was obviously very warm, and at this moment when it brushed against his skin, he suddenly felt slightly chilly.

Why do others seem to understand what they say, but he doesn't?That is clearly the soul of his wife, his son!
After being reincarnated and reincarnated, his wife no longer belonged to him, well, he admitted it, who said he was wrong?He knows better than anyone else that with Changge's temperament, it is impossible to force it. He has always firmly believed that no matter who is around Changge in this life, no matter how much resistance and shadows Changge has in his heart because of his previous life experience, he will be able to rely on his own strength. Relying on the foundation of the relationship between the two in previous lives, relying on the arduous journey of the two who struggled together to live and die together that Changge is not easy to forget, and relying on the most solid proof of their love: Rong'er, who wants to wipe away To clear away the haze, clear away the heavy clouds, and win the heart again, no one should be more sure than him.

(End of this chapter)