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Chapter 157 I am waiting for her in the Emperor's Palace

Chapter 157 I am waiting for her in the Emperor's Palace (Part [-])
Sheng Chuyi stood at the door with nothing on, and couldn't find any clothes, watching Xiao Lian disappear.

At this time, Feng Qingcheng's voice sounded outside, and the whole person ran out of the sword hut in a panic, "Master! Your lord! What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Sheng Chuyi slammed the door shut, "Get lost!"

When Feng Qingcheng heard that tone, she was really angry!

"Okay! Get out now!" Then he turned around and left.

"return!"

"Hey!" Feng Qingcheng made another sudden stop under her feet.

"Find a set of clothes for me!"

All his clothes were secretly hidden by that little bastard when he was taking a shower, and now there is not even a piece of clothes in the whole room that he can wear!

When Feng Qingcheng carefully stuffed the clothes in through the crack of the door, she tiptoed to take a peek at what the gods looked like when they were not wearing clothes, but the door was slammed shut by a strong force, almost pinching her nose.

"If you don't read it, don't read it, old man, only my master is a treasure!"

While she was muttering, the door opened again, and Sheng Chuyi tidied himself up quickly, and rushed directly into the night.

Feng Qingcheng greeted, "Hey! Why did you run away again, you don't want the Shuangbai Sword?"

Sheng Chuyi chased for dozens of miles like the wind, but he didn't find a trace of Xiao Lian, but he had no choice but to go back to Feng Qingcheng's hut before the Frost White Sword was completed. At this time, the sky was already bright, but his face was gloomy scary.

Feng Qingcheng didn't dare to speak too much, and asked cautiously: "My lord, I have designed several kinds of hilts, how about you choose?"

"Mulan will do."

"Oh," Feng Qingcheng knew with her survival instinct that if she continued to smear the ink, she would definitely be beaten, "Then, I'm going back to the Sword Cottage, call me if you have something to do."

Sheng Chuyi's hands tightened, "How long will it take to become a sword?"

As soon as he mentioned the sword, the man got excited again, "A divine sword may take years for other people, but I promised Your Majesty that it would only take nine days, and with the fact that Your Majesty forged it with his own hands, it saved a lot of effort. After two days, you will be able to sharpen your sword."

"How many days until the summer solstice?"

Feng Qingcheng tilted her head and thought for a while, "It's about half a month away."

Sheng Chuyi thought for a while, "Do your work quickly, within two days, the Frost White Sword will be cast, if it is half a day late, I will take your sacrificial sword!"

Feng Qingcheng had no choice but to fall angrily in her heart, relying on her age and high martial arts skills to bully others!

She cursed secretly and went back to the sword hut, Sheng Chuyi calmed down a little, and sat down.

In half a month, if she returns to Shuofang and goes to the capital of God with the emperor's guard of honor, it will be too late.

But if a person goes straight to the capital of God, what can he do?
If you go to Jindu to ask Qian Yuan for help, you will seek far away.

So……

Sheng Chuyi got up, and said to the attendants: "Prepare the horse, and tell your princess again, just tell me that I am going to the palace, and I will return within two days."

-

In the Kongsang Palace, the Nanfeng Hall was busy, colorful and colorful, and all kinds of goodies were being sent over.

Feng Ziye rubbed his hands, his eyes sparkled, "Little Master, take a look, old man, do you still like these?"

Xiao Lian leaned back in the chair, put his feet on the table, picked up a few, and threw them away, "It's far worse than what my uncle gave me before, I don't like it."

"Don't you like it? It's okay, I'll find it for you again."

Standing not far from the door, Qiu Mubai took advantage of Feng Ziye to go out again, and grabbed his sleeve, "Your Majesty, she is the emperor, and you are also the emperor, why are you begging her so lowly?"

Feng Ziye quickly raised his finger, motioning him to silence, "Shh! You can't keep your voice down! Didn't I beg her to teach me how to sigh! She taught me Huang Jie, because Huang Jie coaxed her Well done! If Huang Jie learns from me, I won’t. In the future, the two of us will tear each other apart, and I can’t beat her!”

At this time, someone from outside came to report, "Your Majesty, it's terrible, someone broke into the palace!"

Qiu Mubai lamented, "Your Majesty, you have a good time, but why do you have to take in this ancestor? Now that His Majesty has found him, what do you think?"

Feng Ziye rolled his eyes, "I've done everything, stick to it to the end! I firmly insist that she never came! Let's go!"

Qiu Mubai shook his head, "You made him anxious, be careful to chop the palace with a sword, and there will be no place to sleep in the future!"

"Don't be afraid, if I can learn the sigh of the people if I go to the palace, it will be worth it!"

When the two came to the gate of the palace, they saw tens of thousands of imperial troops being forced to retreat step by step.

On the other side of the palace gate, Sheng Chuyi came in black.

When he took a step forward, the imperial army took a step back. Although the hilt of the knife was out of its sheath, no one dared to step forward.

Feng Ziye shouted on the palace wall: "Fang Zun, are you here for tea? Don't even say hello!"

Sheng Chuyi flicked his sleeves, and put his hands behind his back, "Is this how Kong Sang treats guests?"

"Withdraw, withdraw! All withdraw, I will personally welcome Fang Zun with the great gift of the country!"

He was dawdling about some kind of ceremony, and Sheng Chuyi waited impatiently, "Emperor Feng doesn't need to be so troublesome, just take a step to speak."

Feng Ziye didn't dare to go down alone, so he pulled Laqiu Mubai, "The national crisis is at stake, why don't you go down for me?"

Qiu Mubai pulled back his sleeves vigorously, "Now, the emperor thinks of Mu Bai? When the ancestor came to seek refuge, what did you do? Mu Bai didn't go."

Feng Ziye pointed at his nose, "Qiu Mubai, you are not mean enough!"

Qiu Mubai lowered his head slightly, "Your Majesty dug the hole yourself, let's jump by ourselves."

Feng Ziye was annoyed, "Hmph! If you don't go, you won't go, I will go by myself! If he kills you later, chops off your head, you will be the chief culprit of regicide!"

Qiu Mubai smiled slightly, "Fang Zun is obsessed with cleanliness, kills people, and never leaves corpses."

Feng Ziye was so stunned that he had nothing to say, swallowed his saliva, adjusted the imperial robe, and got off the palace wall.

Sheng Chuyi stood in the huge imperial court, facing all the troops alone, waiting quietly.

After waiting for a long time, Feng Ziye still didn't come down, "If Emperor Feng doesn't show up again, I will have to go in by myself."

"No, no, I'm here!"

The army was separated by a gap, Feng Ziye hid for a long time, seeing that he died sooner or later, he had no choice but to get out from inside.

"Fang Zun, let's go to Xuanhua Palace to drink tea."

"No need, has Xiao Lian been here before?"

"Ah, the one..." Feng Ziye's eyeballs rolled wildly. If he said he was coming and didn't make friends, he would be courting death.

If he said he didn't come, he would die if he dared to lie to Fang Zun.

"She, I don't know if she's here or not? Why? Fang Zun lost Emperor Xiao?"

Sheng Chuyi gave him a cold look, "Let's go, Xuanhuadian, drink tea."

After speaking, he went straight through the army and entered the palace.

Feng Ziye followed behind and shouted, "Hey! Didn't you say you don't want to drink? I'm not ready yet, I'll let someone prepare it now, Fang Zun, you old man, walk slowly! There are many steps! Be careful not to fall!"

Sheng Chuyi's footsteps stopped abruptly, looking for death!
Feng Ziye also kept a distance of three feet, stopped behind, and was careful not to accompany him, "I was wrong, Fang Zun, you go slowly!"

With a gloomy face, Sheng Chuyi entered the Xuanhua Palace.

The tea was brought up, but he didn't drink it, just held it in his hand, waiting for the tea to cool down.

Feng Ziye accompanied him fidgeting.

The damned Qiu Mubai has long been hiding somewhere.

He put his mind to one side, and now that things have come to an end, he would say, "Fang Zun, the tea is cold."

Sheng Chuyi raised his eyebrows lightly, "It is indeed cold, please change it."

The palace man changed the tea, but he still didn't drink it.

Then wait for it to cool down.

After going back and forth like this for four or five times, Feng Ziye was a young boy and couldn't hold back his heart, "Your Majesty, let me tell you the truth, Huang Xiao is indeed not here with me."

"It's best not here." Sheng Chuyi finally took a sip of tea, scanned the entire Xuanhua Palace with his eyes, and finally stopped his eyes on the screen, "If she comes, I will let you know if she comes, and I will let you know." Tell me, I will wait for her in the Emperor's Palace."

After finishing speaking, he put down the tea bowl and stood up to say goodbye.

Feng Ziye was dumbfounded, he frightened me for a long time, and then he left?never mind?

When Sheng Chuyi's figure was gone, he woke up slowly, and shouted, "Send Fang Zun—!" Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Behind the screen of Xuanhua Palace, a figure appeared around, Xiao Lian's eyes were dim, until he could no longer see Sheng Chuyi, "He knew I was here from the very beginning."

Feng Ziye was also surprised, "Isn't he just here to catch you? Why did he find you here, sat there for a long time, drank some tea, and then left?"

"He... probably just wants to make sure I'm okay." Xiao Lian's eyes flickered.

"Master, what are you going to do next?" Feng Ziye leaned closer.

"This Heavenly Marriage Ceremony is a grand event that hasn't happened in the entire Western Continent for more than 300 years. But this time, Shendu obviously didn't intend to invite me, Shuofang, to attend. Then, I will use Emperor Feng's guard of honor!"

Feng Ziye snapped his fingers, "It's easy to say! No problem!"

-

When Sheng Chuyi returned to Anxi City from the imperial capital, exactly two days later, in the sword hut, the Frost White sword was completed!

Feng Qingcheng's eyes lit up, and she respectfully presented the sharpened sword in front of Sheng Chuyi with both hands, "My lord, try it."

Sheng Chuyi took the Frost White Sword and examined it carefully inch by inch against the light. The blade was like frost and snow, the cold light was like ice, and the hilt was carefully cast with lifelike magnolia flowers.

He casually pulled out a strand of Feng Qingcheng's hair and threw it towards the blade. Before the strand of hair touched the sword, it was snapped in two by the bitter breath of the sword.

The corners of Sheng Chuyi's eyes finally had a smile on his face, "Mrs. Master's craftsmanship is indeed not lost, and there is the Third Princess Laofeng."

He put his sword into its sheath and was about to leave, but Feng Qingcheng blocked his way with his arms stretched across his body, "Your Majesty, you can't go, Master still has the second half Cang Shengtan didn't teach me, she is running away now, you are her husband!" , you have to pay for her!"

Sheng Chuyi didn't expect this little girl to be so bold, he looked into her eyes firmly, they were clear and flawless, without any impurities, "What kind of person, what kind of sword is cast, Mrs. Shi was willing to teach her lifelong knowledge Here it is, I didn’t miss it. Compared with the past, the Frost White Sword is less hostile, more spiritual, and more charming. It should be that the sword maker has no distractions and is not stained with dust. Well, I will sigh the common people now. I will pass you half a dance, but only dance once, how much you learn depends on your ability."

Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed and plopped on his knees, "Thank you, Master!"

Sheng Chuyi helped her up, "Lianlian is your master, and the princess also said that I am her husband, so I should pay her debts."

He casually picked up branches from under the trees in the yard, "The common people lament that the power is too great. If I use a sword, I am afraid that Anxi City will be destroyed, so I have to use branches instead of swords. The third princess is optimistic about it. I will only demonstrate it once."

For the Frost White Sword, Feng Qingcheng lost a lot of hair in the past few days, but she could only see the dancing branches, and felt very sorry, but she was lucky to be able to learn the second half, so she had to accept it.

In the second half of Sheng Chuyi's dance, he danced very restrainedly, with every move and style, he went through the cutscene completely mechanically.

Although Feng Qingcheng is not very skilled, she is extremely smart. Of course she can tell, "Your Majesty, you are not lying to me, are you? Why do I feel that you dance differently from my master?"

"What's the difference?"

"Master's Cangshengtan is clearly a peerless sword dance. It's soul-stirring. It's heart-stirring and intoxicating. But you..." She curled her lips in disgust, "You're just playing with a stick."

Sheng Chuyi threw the branch, "Walk with the sword, dance with the sword, if someone is willing to dance, and someone is willing to watch. What I will teach you is just the sword move, and the rest, you can experience it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he took the Frost White Sword, turned over, jumped on the back of the horse, and rode away.

Feng Qingcheng yelled from behind, "Hey! What the hell! Liar!"

She yelled twice, seeing that Sheng Chuyi had gone far away, she slammed the courtyard door, and cursed: "Mulan Fangzun, the couple joined forces to forge the Overlord Sword! Bully me for being young and ignorant! Hmph! "

She picked up a branch on the ground, imitating what Sheng Chuyi did just now, picked up a random move, and danced out her belly full of tantrums!
boom!Hurrah!

The sword hut collapsed suddenly!

Feng Qingcheng stood dumbfounded in the billowing smoke and dust, the corners of her mouth twitched, "Cang... Cang Sheng sigh...!"

She didn't care about her disheveled face, turned around and rushed out the door, "Fang Zun! Wait for me! Teach me a few more tricks! I will serve you like a cow and a horse for the rest of my life!"

(End of this chapter)

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