ninth junior sister

Chapter 227

"Yes."

Everyone bowed their heads and stepped back gently.

When Yun Jingxuan turned around and stepped out, he was stopped by Yun Bohai: "Xuan'er, you stay first."

Yun Jingxuan stopped in his tracks, he turned back slowly and looked at Yun Bohai, he was stunned for a long time before turning back and walking back into the hall, he stopped in front of the imperial table, waiting for Yun Bohai to speak.

Yun Bohai still had his eyes closed. At this moment, Eunuch Wang, the head of the imperial court, went to Yun Bohai with a green card, and whispered: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, please turn over the card."

Yun Bohai slowly opened his eyes, and raised his slender fingers to walk on the green head card. While walking, he glanced at Yun Jingxuan standing in front of him from the corner of his eye. His fingers slid over the imperial concubine, Concubine De finally stopped at Concubine He Shu's sign. He raised his hand and turned the sign over.

Wang Gonggong nodded and took the plate down, and after going down, he whispered to another eunuch: "The emperor turned over the signboard of Concubine Shu, hurry up and tell the people in Concubine Shu's hall to make preparations early."

"Yes."

The little eunuch turned around and left with the order.

Yun Jingxuan has excellent internal strength, so he naturally heard their conversation. His father is indeed a master of power manipulation. He doubted him in the court, but turned around and flipped the brand of his mother and concubine. Suppression coexisted, and he was specially reminded not to forget that he still has a mother in the deep palace, so he must not have the idea of ​​seizing power.Father, he is really suitable to be an emperor.However, does he have any affection for his concubine mother? Concubine mother has been ill for so long, so he just went to visit her two days ago. Could it be that in this life, he only regards concubine mother as a pawn for him to maintain the imperial power?

After Yun Bohai flipped through the signs, he took down the hand that was resting on his temple, stared at Yun Jingxuan and said slowly: "You must not let your mother and concubine know about the matter of the Ling family. The illness she suffered from thinking about Ling Xiaoruo can no longer make her feel tired."

Yun Jingxuan nodded and said, "Yes."

Looking at Yun Jingxuan's cold face, Yun Bohai asked, "Have you found Ling Xiaoruo yet?"

"not yet."

Yun Jingxuan's answer was also indifferent, as if there was no other language or emotion between the father and son other than this cold response.

Yun Bohai narrowed his eyes, and said: "Speed ​​up the search, and there must be no fish that slip through the net. You know the importance of this matter. Okay, you go down."

Yun Jingxuan nodded slightly and exited Qinzheng Hall, Yun Bohai stared at his gradually leaving back, sighed and then waved: "Putting out and erotic."

At night, the winding palace lanterns are swaying and whirling, the cold moon is faint in the distance, and the chilling meaning that comes quietly in the quiet and cold night spreads in the place where no one is there.

In the Water God Temple in Moxi, Ling Xiaoruo flipped through the pages of the Poyun swordsmanship. As she flipped through the page, she used her sword finger to draw the swordsmanship in the book. He was able to memorize it by heart, closed the swordsmanship secret book, Ling Xiaoruo raised his eyes and stared at the carved window lattice made of white jade, outside the window new buds sprouted, spring flowers were in full bloom, as beautiful as a flower, the sky was red all over.She sighed and prepared to go to Zimo. Right now, he is the only one who can help her escape from Moxi. She had a bet with him beforehand, and he would never regret it.

With an idea, Ling Xiaoruo put the Poyun sword technique in his arms and walked outside the palace towards Zimo's palace.When he arrived in the hall, he saw Zimo's brothers sitting around the hall talking with Zimo, their voices were very low, but to Ling Xiaoruo's surprise, she could hear clearly, could it be that Is it the role of internal force?
Only someone in the hall said: "Fifteen brother, congratulations on becoming the envoy of the water god."

"Yes, the fifteenth brother succeeded in assisting the rain this time, and the future is really bright."

Ling Xiaoruo raised his eyes, as expected, Zimo was favored by his father because of the successful rainfall, but he probably didn't care too much about this kind of thing.

After some compliments, Zimo thanked him coldly: "Thank you, brothers."

In order to compete for the succession of the high priest, these brothers fought very fiercely in private. They had never paid attention to him before, but now after the rain was successful, he got his father's attention, and they couldn't wait to ask him. You know, he doesn't care about these unwarranted titles at all.

Seeing his calm expression, one of Zimo's elder brothers raised his eyebrows and changed the subject: "By the way, Brother Fifteen, what about that little maid who was by your side all the time?"

When Zimo heard this, his expression didn't change, he just said: "I sent you away."

"Hehe, fifteenth brother, you don't have the habit of breaking sleeves, do you? For my brother, the woman is also very beautiful, and she doesn't look like me from the Moxi tribe."

Ling Xiaoruo outside the door felt a little annoyed after hearing that Zimo had sent Ziping away. Ziping had sacrificed so much for him and helped him in the same boat, how could he drive her away again so indifferently?Does he know what love is?For women, is he really so hard-hearted?
Annoyed, Ling Xiaoruo turned around and strode away from Zimo's palace. She wanted to check whether Ziping had left Moxi. Someone was following her, her eyes drooped, she didn't realize it, and after walking a few more steps, her lips were suddenly covered by someone, because she had been prepared, Ling Xiaoruo frowned and pinched it with her backhand The arm of the visitor came, and his dantian raised his palm in a sinking manner, and hit the visitor.

The visitor dodged for a while, but was still slapped by Ling Xiaoruo. The palm that Ling Xiaoruo slapped had internal force, causing the visitor to cover his chest and back away a few steps.

"Who?" Ling Xiaoruo turned her head and yelled at the person who came, but when she saw the face of the person, her eyes widened in shock and said, "Ziping, you didn't leave?"

Ziping covered her chest, her delicate eyebrows twitched, and she asked doubtfully, "Ah Ruo, do you have internal strength?"

It was only now that Ling Xiaoruo realized that the palm she slapped just now had internal force unconsciously, she quickly stepped forward to support Ziping's arm and asked with concern: "How are you?"

Ziping was originally a person with martial arts internal strength, and a person who practiced martial arts always had a defensive mind, so she was not seriously injured. She shook her head and said, "It's not a big problem."

Ling Xiaoruo lowered her eyes and saw her palm, she said: "I don't know what is going on with my internal energy, the high priest said that my internal energy was imprisoned, and he just released it for me."

As soon as the high priest was mentioned, Ziping raised her eyebrows and said worriedly: "I just heard that the high priest wants to marry you? Is this true?"

(End of this chapter)