Chapter 93: woman in the orchard
Chapter 93 The Woman in the Orchard
Prime Minister.
Lu Buwei was up late at night, watching a scroll of bamboo slips, and suddenly felt a sense of palpitations.
He walked out of the study and looked sharply at the direction of the Prince's Mansion.
Zhao Huaizhong's speed in suppressing Yin Cao was fast, but in a short period of time, he grabbed the clouds and controlled the thunder, and there was still a lot of movement.
And the Qi machine released by Yin Cao hooked up with the underworld of the human world. The appearance of that breath was enough to make Lu Buwei feel alert.
"Master Xiang, what's wrong?"
Wei Yang was also in the study and walked out quickly.
"Go to the Prince's Mansion." Lu Buwei said solemnly.
At this moment, Zhao Huaizhong's voice sounded in Lu Buwei's ear: "Lv Xiang doesn't have to come here late at night, he got something from the yin girl sect a few days ago. There was something abnormal just now, and it has been suppressed by me, so there will be no more problems."
Lu Buwei bowed slightly in the direction of the Prince's Mansion and signaled to Zhao Huaizhong, but his heart was slightly shaken. The yin qi just now was extremely pure, but it was suppressed and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Since Zhao Huaizhong entered the realm of saints, Lu Buwei also had an incomprehensible feeling about him.
He turned around and returned to the study.
Wei Yang was stunned the whole time. He was not in his realm, so he didn't sense the abnormality just now.
Not only Lu Buwei, but at the same time in Xianyang City, Wang Jian's mansion, Mu Yangjing in the orchard outside the city, and a certain palace deep in Xianyang Palace, all people were alert, looking at the Prince's Palace.
But then these people heard Zhao Huaizhong's voice one after another.
Mu Yangjing was wearing a white coat in the night, standing in a small courtyard in the orchard, overlooking Xianyang City.
Zhao Huaizhong's voice transmission to her is not the same as others: "The matter has been resolved, I will come to find you tomorrow, I will bring you what I want to eat."
It sounds a bit like a date, and we have to discuss what snacks to bring.
Mu Yangjing pursed a smile, ignored him, went back to the room and fell asleep again.
The Crown Prince's Mansion.
Zhao Huaizhong was distracted and comforted the people who gave birth to induction, while looking down at Yin Cao.
The inside of the yin with the big fist is extremely vast under the illumination of the Kunlun Mirror.
Zhao Huaizhong saw rolling mountains and turbulent black river water.
There is also a moon in the sky, emitting a cold and lonely light.
It seemed that there was no daylight there, and it was freezing cold.
The light of the mirror changed, and there appeared another group of soldiers wearing black armor, holding soldiers in their hands.
These soldiers stood in the mist, hazy, and even their faces were shrouded in the mist, blurry.
Zhao Huaizhong quickly took the Kunlun mirror, and then looked at the inside of the yin Cao, except for the darkness and gloom, there was no other mystery.
Is what you just saw really the legendary underworld? !
Zhao Huaizhong rubbed his fingers lightly against Yin Cao, pondering.
He immediately summoned the ghosts thousands of miles away in his consciousness and ordered them to come back.
Zhao Huaizhong wrote the original text with mana again, and added two layers of seals to the Yin Cao. After thinking about it, he forced out a drop of blood and dripped it on the surface of the Yin Cao.
The blood of the saint dripped, and a scream suddenly came from within the underworld.
This kind of sound cannot be heard by ordinary people, but it has great lethal power to those who can hear it.
But after just a few breaths, the sound disappeared.
The blood of the saint in Zhao Huai is like a raging flame, and the burning suppresses the evil spirit of Yin Cao.
ensured that there would be no more problems with the Yin Cao, Zhao Huaizhong put it in the small gourd again, lay back on the bed, adjusted the position, put his hands in a soft and comfortable position, and closed his eyes to sleep.
Early the next morning, Zhao Huaizhong got up and went to the court meeting.
Then go to Ye Yufu on duty.
Mu Qingkong immediately sent an urgent report.
"Yan declared war on Zhao?"
"Yes, King Yanxi dispatched his generals to attack Zhao, and King Zhao ordered Pang Nuan to meet the enemy."
Mu Qingkong's long and narrow eyes showed a sarcastic look: "When Daqin sent troops to Zhao, Wei, and Han, these countries often formed alliances with each other, taking Daqin as their common enemy.
When we stop fighting, they will attack each other again, and it has never been stable.
The same is true of the State of Yan. They wanted to advance westward. In recent years, they have attacked Zhao many times, but most of them have been defeated. "
said again: "King Yan sent his son Ji Dan to Qin as an envoy, wanting to unite with me, Da Qin, to attack Zhao from the east and west, making it difficult for the people of Zhao to take care of it."
"Prince Dan came to Qin?"
"Just entered the city an hour ago."
Zhao Huaizhong pondered for a while, then changed the subject and asked, "Yesterday, I asked you to help Yueqing find a suitable place to settle down. Have you done it?"
"I'm going to report this to the prince."
Mu Qingkong was dressed in a black robe with purple and purple decorations, his face was as white as jade, and said:
"Miss Yueqing fell in love with the house adjacent to my Yeyu Mansion. Among them, there is a building with a bright moon, which is 40 feet high, and you can watch the stars.
But because it is too close to my Ye Yufu, Jiaoyue Tower has been closed and unused, lest anyone enter it to look at the secrets of my Ye Yufu. "
Zhao Huaizhong said with a smile: "From the Jiaoyue Building, at most I can see a few buildings adjacent to my Yeyu Mansion, which is not a secret.
Zou Yan and everyone will successively allow people from his lineage, who master onmyoji, to enter Qin for our use.
In the long run, this move will be of great benefit to Qin Shi.
If we are reluctant to part with a house, it will make people think we are stingy, so give it to her. "
"No!" Mu Qingkong agreed, and walked out silently.
In the afternoon, Zhao Huaizhong rode the little white horse that was injured yesterday and went to the orchard outside the city to meet Mu Yangjing.
The black bird sings softly in the sky, soars and spreads its wings.
Since this guy swallowed the core Qi machine in the Feixian scroll, the power in his body has rapidly transformed in the past few days, and a lot of changes have taken place.
Zhao Huaizhong glanced left and right, this time out of the city, it was rare that Baiyao did not follow.
There was no one around, he waved his hand, and the black bird flew down and circled beside him.
At this time, the feathers of the black bird were pitch black, and the yellow fine lines on the mouth became clearer.
When it opens its mouth, the breath in the bird's beak is misty, like clouds and mists lingering, and it is like the misty spirit released from the flying fairy scroll.
Orchards on the outskirts of the city.
When Zhao Huaizhong came over, the skirts were flying, and the slender Jiang Shu was already waiting at the door. The girl was full of joy and joy, and greeted Zhao Huaizhong, saluting and teasing: "Jiang Shu has seen the new saint."
"This horse is so beautiful." She closed her smart eyes and looked at the little white horse cheerfully.
"This is a mare, I'll give it to you if you like it." Zhao Huaizhong said.
It’s only been a few days since I didn’t see her, and the girl’s figure has become more charming, slim and budding.
"I do not want."
Jiang Yan shook his head and said, "This horse has an aura of sage Taoism in its body, and its origin must be unusual. You just became a sage, and this horse was obviously not raised by you, I'm afraid it was gifted by other sages.
How can I charge something so precious? "
"It is indeed a gift from a saint, you can see it, it's really amazing." Zhao Huaizhong praised.
Jiang Liang raised his neck proudly, and the two entered the orchard side by side.
It is nearly July, and the plants and trees in the garden are in full bloom. During the shuttle, the nose is full of fragrance.
In the yard, Mu Yangjing was weeding a colorful flower tree. She took off her moon-white short boots and white socks and put them aside. She stepped on the soil with her bare and white feet.
She squatted there, and the feminine curves were unmistakably full, and the plump and plump parts were attractive to the eyes.
Mu Yangjing could feel Zhao Huaizhong's gaze falling on him without turning his head, so he could not help putting down the medicine **** in his hand and stood up to look at Zhao Huaizhong.
"There are many fruits in the garden that are already ripe. I will pick a few and use them to entertain the new saint."
Jiang Ling walked briskly.
Mu Yangjing came to Zhao Huaizhong and said:
"You are promoted to saint, the world is boiling, and you can feel it from thousands of miles away. Why did you suddenly figure it out and no longer hide your strength?"
Zhao Huaizhong said calmly: "Everyone Mu lives here and doesn't hear what's going on outside the window. Breaking through in public is not what I want, but being chased and killed, and forced to counterattack, who knows that I accidentally entered the realm of saints."
Mu Yang said with a quiet smile: "You said these words, so how can thousands of people who cultivate themselves deal with themselves?"
"What other people like to think has nothing to do with me."
Zhao Huaizhong said casually: "I have something to discuss with you."
There are people who guess the plot in the comment area, there are right and wrong, but the common point is that there is a lot of rhetoric, but it's too showy
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Also, as we all know, tickets can make me longer
(end of this chapter)