Red Robe

Put it in a place close to you but out of sight.

She moved her red lips and said, "Why do you ask me?"

Xian Yu smiled, "If His Highness doesn't say anything, how would I know what His Highness wants to do?"

Li Qingning's voice was dry, "You know it clearly."

These words hit Xianyu's heart, she threw the corner of the rag she was holding back into the cabinet, and asked: "Then what about this veil, and why did His Highness put this veil away?"

As she spoke, she picked up a corner of the veil and took it out.

Li Qingning really couldn't sit still this time, she stood up and walked towards the man in red on the bed.

Xian Yu hid the handkerchief behind her back, raised her chin as if unwilling to submit.

Li Qingning felt that this person was insincere, and now she was very eloquent, so she would keep teasing her, but if she did, she would say that this is not the case, that is not the case.

She frowned and remained silent for a long time, then simply said: "You really want to know."

Xian Yu really didn't believe that Li Qingning would say it, so she said, "Your Highness is talking about it."

Li Qingning narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and leaned forward slightly when she opened them again, "Do you still remember that day, when you entered my soul sea?"

"Remember." Xian Yu said.

Li Qingning pursed her lips slightly, and said, "Then you still remember what I did to the mirror that day."

Xian Yu was stunned for a moment, how could she not remember.

That day Li Qingning had no expression on her face, but she lost her mind for a moment, then fled in despair, and returned to her soul in an instant.

She looked down at the handkerchief in her hand, and suddenly knew what Li Qingning was wiping with the handkerchief.

Sure enough, the things in this cabinet are not serious things.

Xian Yu threw the handkerchief back into the cabinet, but she didn't want to admit it.

Seeing that Li Qingning's expression was still indifferent, she was silent for a while, then she suddenly raised the corner of her lips and smiled.She looked so pretty, and this smile became even more radiant.

She said: "Your Highness has indeed..."

"Really what." Li Qingning said indifferently.

"It's really too Meng Lang, you should copy the book to calm your mind." Xian Yu said slowly.

Li Qingning lowered her body and closed the cabinet door. The moment she closed it, she saw an extra pen in the cabinet.

That pen was used by her to tease Xian Yu.

Copy books?

In the future, I'm afraid that even picking up a pen will disturb my mind, so how can I copy a book?

Xian Yu stood up and looked around, and said leisurely, "Where is Your Highness's pen and ink? I will grind ink for Your Highness."

Li Qingning endured without making a move, the desire in her heart was like a gust of wind, the harder the wind blows, the more cracked the fire will be.

She really didn't want to copy books, nor did she want to watch Xian Yu grind ink for her.

If you really want to study ink, it's better to let Xianyu be the inkstone, and she will be the ink ingot.

The more I thought about it, the more chaotic my mind became, and it was almost unbearable.

Li Qingning turned around and walked to the table, picked up the unfinished cup of tea and went out.

"Where are you going, Your Highness?" Xian Yu asked.

"Calm down." Li Qing said coldly.

It's a pity that Li Qingning couldn't calm down even if she sat in the yard, because Xian Yu wanted to accompany her in meditation.

The two sat together in the yard staring at each other, but Li Qing had a cold face, while Xian Yu was smiling.

Soon, Fangxin, who had gone to pick up "ren" from the mansion in the west of the city, finally came back, but when she came back, her complexion was not very good, and her upper body was so stiff that only her two legs seemed to be able to move.

When she came in, she saw Li Qingning and the beauty in red sitting on the left, neither of them spoke, as if they were secretly competing.

The rabbit in her arms jumped to the ground as soon as it kicked its legs, kicking her stomach almost convulsed.

Bai Tu jumped onto the stone table after a few strokes. At first glance, he was no different from an ordinary rabbit, but he just spoke.

The sound did not come from the mouth, but from the belly.

He said: "The old man is here."

Fangxin's eyes darkened, and she almost fell down.

Only then did Li Qingning turn her head and look behind her, frowning and asking, "Where's the thing?"

Fang Xin regained her composure, and then took out the brocade silk bag filled with soil.

Her hands trembled, and even the silk bag lying in her palm kept shaking.

Li Qingning reached for it, and handed it to Xian Yu instead.

Xian Yu opened the silk bag and saw that there was some soil inside. It could be seen that it was not the layer covered by the ground, but was dug out after digging deep.

After all, the soil in the silk bag was still slightly damp.

She shook all the soil in the silk bag onto the stone table, and stretched out another index finger to push away the raised soil.

She saw some pale bone residue mixed inside, she accidentally touched it, and was shocked to find that there was hidden spiritual energy in the bone residue.

Shocked, Xian Yu withdrew his hand abruptly, turned his head and looked at Li Qingning, "These, could it be the soil from Tianshitai?"

"Not bad." Li Qingning said calmly.

Xian Yu wanted to ask Bai Tu if he knew whose bone it was, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw that Bai Tu seemed to have froze.

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The cold wind swept past, and the soil on the stone table was almost taken away.

The wind whistled, causing the fine bone residues buried in the soil to be turned out.

The bone dregs were so white in the yellow mud, some of them hadn't been turned into ashes, as if they had been chewed and spit out.

Bai Tu steadied himself on the table, staring at the pile of dirt in front of him with red eyes, as if he had lost his breath.

Xian Yu was stunned for a moment, and a guess suddenly came to her mind.

She didn't dare to say anything, and she didn't dare to mention anything before Bai Tu spoke.

If this is the case, then the national teacher is really cruel, and he is really the villain who makes people's faces change.

Fang Xin stood aside, seeing that the two of them didn't speak a single word, she hurriedly dismissed the surrounding maids.She glanced back, thought for a moment and then retreated.

Li Qingning didn't open her mouth either, her expression was very calm, she still didn't care.

After a long time, Bai Tu moved his pricked ears, and a sigh came from his stomach.

That breath sighed extremely heavily, as if to spit out all the pain and aggrieved.

It was completely different from his previous angry voice, his sigh was extremely long drawn out, and very weak, as if all his strength had been sucked away in an instant.

Xian Yu thought, he must have remembered something.

After Bai Tu sighed, he remained silent for a long time, closing and opening his eyes, opening and closing them again.

Upon closer inspection, his crimson eyeballs were actually moist.

From the pair of rabbit eyes, it is clear that there is no look, but Xianyu seems to see pain and struggle in those eyes.

It is pain, but also remorse.

As if he had done something deserving of death, his eyes were very sad.

But what's wrong with white painting, Xian Yu doesn't understand, very puzzled.

Bai Tu had been with her for so long in his previous life, what evil could a rabbit do.

The person who fell due to losing to the thunder is Baitu, the person who is trapped in the rabbit's body and cannot leave an inch for life is Baitu, and the person who later reversed her fate is also Baitu.

What could be wrong with Bai Tu, if it is really wrong, it is because of her, because she is not willing to do this, and Bai Tu reversed the destiny for her.

Xian Yu's heart seemed to be clenched tightly, and even her breathing became short of breath. She didn't know what Bai Tu was thinking of, but she absolutely didn't want to show a trace of remorse and endless regret in Bai Tu's eyes .

She wanted to raise her hand to caress Bai Tu, but she raised her arm, and the rabbit lying on the stone table suddenly spoke.

Bai Tu said: "I remember now."

Xian Yu's raised hand paused, and it hung in mid-air for a long time before slowly retracting it.

Li Qingning raised her eyes slightly, but didn't ask any questions, she just sat upright and looked at him.

Bai Tu sighed, "Do you know what is buried in this soil?"

Xian Yu's pale lips moved slightly, "Bone residue."

Bai Tu's old and feeble voice came from his stomach again, "That's right."

His voice paused, as if hesitating, and he didn't speak for a long time, until the wind whizzed past again, stirring up some of the soil on the stone table, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

Bai Tu's bloodshot eyes trembled slightly, "In this mud, the bones of old people are buried."

When his words fell, Li Qingning was stunned for a moment. She thought the bones were painted in vain, but she didn't expect that they belonged to her old friend.

Although Xianyu and Bai Tu went outside the Heavenly Master's Terrace together, she had heard from Bai Tu at that time that the aura in the Tianshi's Terrace was very familiar, as if it was left by an old friend.

But Xian Yu couldn't help being suspicious, Bai Tu even forgot his own name, how could he remember other people's breath.

It must be so intimacy that he can remember it until now, even if he has forgotten most of the past, he still remembers that breath in his heart.

There seemed to be no one but himself.

I never thought that it was an "old friend" who said in vain.

Xian Yu came back to her senses, but still felt that it was not true, she frowned and said, "Who is that old friend of yours?"

Bai Tu turned his red eyes and looked at her.

Xian Yu waited for his answer, but who knows, Bai Tu has not spoken for a long time, so long that she thought Bai Tu was about to fall asleep, and then she heard Bai Tu's voice coming from the rabbit's belly.

Bai Tu said in a deep voice, "It's me."

As soon as the words fell, Li Qing's eyes remained calm, as if she didn't feel strange about it, she really thought so.

Xian Yu slowly took a breath, a trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes.She thought to herself that the rabbit had become confused, so she struggled to force out a voice from between her lips and teeth, "But since it's you, how can you be called an old friend."

Bai Tu bent his hind legs and squatted on the stone table, the fluff around his eye sockets was wet.

When Bai Tu noticed that his eye sockets were wet, he was stunned for a moment. He raised his foreleg and rubbed it against his face. It was obvious that he was very proficient at being a rabbit.

He leaned down again and said: "When I was in the sedan chair just now, I smelled this breath and felt it was very familiar, maybe because I was closer to this breath, it was even more familiar than when I was outside the Heavenly Master's Terrace last time. "

After a pause, he continued: "But I still can't remember the past. After I entered the rabbit's body, not only did I forget the past, but I also gradually couldn't remember much about what happened afterwards. Clear."

Bai Tu sighed again, "But just now when I saw the bone dregs in the soil, I suddenly remembered something. The scenes from the past came like a wave, and I couldn't tell what time it is now."

Xian Yu frowned and listened without interrupting him.

"But I did remember it. The past is unbearable. I never thought that everything was not accidental." Bai Tu said slowly.

He spoke very slowly, slowly and lightly, without the slightest bit of pride in his old age, as if he suddenly became depressed, lost and at a loss.

"What does that mean?" Xian Yu was puzzled.

Bai Tu looked up to the sky, his eyes moved slightly following the bird flying across the sky, he said: "Let's listen to the old man speak slowly."

This is something that he personally experienced, and it is also something that the national teacher is familiar with.

On the viewing platform overlooking the whole city, the door of the bamboo house was closed, and the soul-damaged national teacher was sitting on the bamboo mat in the bamboo house.

A child sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his jaw and looked at the national teacher without blinking.

The national teacher wore a clean white robe, his eyes were tightly closed under the mask, so that no one could see his expression.

The little boy was scared, but curious at the same time, his wide eyes were clear and clean.

He doesn't know what the real appearance of the national teacher is, but he thinks that his appearance must be extraordinary, so he is worthy of the status of a national teacher who is above a thousand people.

The national teacher's breath was long, as if he was asleep, but his back was straight, and it was clear that he should not be asleep.

His throat moved violently, as if something had surged into his throat, but he closed his mouth tightly, his Adam's apple sank, and he actually swallowed the thing that surged into his throat.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, which were so red as if they were stained with blood, with red threads all over them, as cold as a poisonous snake.

The little boy trembled suddenly, and seeing the national teacher closed his eyes again, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He had lingering fears, and felt that the bamboo house was eerily quiet, pouted his lips, and stammered: "Master, you haven't finished telling the story last time."

The national teacher closed his eyes tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Want to hear?"

"Think." The little boy said quickly.

This bamboo house is cold all year round, and now it's winter, it's so cold that a corner has been dug out of the ice cave.

The little boy trembled all over, propped his legs up, leaned forward slightly, and stretched out his hands to hug his knees.

The national teacher said slowly: "Later, the dragon's veins were connected, and the spiritual energy gradually overflowed, making everything alive, even a grass, a tree, a flower, or a sword, an axe, or a pen can all be alive. "

His throat moved again, and after swallowing forcefully, he continued: "The spiritual energy in the world has become abundant. At that time, someone has found a way to go to the primordial realm."

"Go to Hongmeng Wuxiang?" The boy tilted his head and asked, "Why do you want to go to Hongmeng Wuxiang?"

"In order to become an immortal." The national teacher spoke very slowly, as if he had to use a lot of energy to say a single word.

He resisted coughing, but his straight waist slowly collapsed due to lack of strength.He took a deep breath, sat up straight again and said: "The monks at that time didn't have any distinction between righteousness and evil. That’s why there is such a thing as the Dao of Heaven.”

"That person is really miserable." The little boy said in a low voice.

The national teacher said: "Miserable? He is not miserable."

"Why do you say that?" the boy asked.

The national teacher said again: "Although he was struck by the lightning, he had already lost his soul and hid his soul in the spiritual weapon. When he finds the right time, he can come back again."

"What are you doing when you come back, do you still want to look for that primordial form?" The little boy asked in surprise.

"That's right, after his fall for the first time, many factions split up in the world, there is the Dao of Heartless, and the Dao of Sentiment." The national teacher said slowly.

"What kind of way is that person cultivating?" the boy asked again.

"I don't know, no one knows what he is cultivating. That man was very crazy. Before he fell, he only knew that what he was cultivating was the supreme way." The national teacher was shocked, and suddenly raised his hand to cover Clutching his chest, that hand became as thin as skin and bones overnight.

The little boy was stunned for a moment, then he said in fear, "What's wrong, Master Guoshi."

"No problem." The national teacher simply raised his other hand, pinched a formula, and slowly retracted the disordered spiritual energy into the spiritual sea.

He was silent for a while before he said: "He is very smart, he has created a set of kung fu. The kung fu is mysterious but extremely powerful. Although it is extremely yin, it is not like other sorcery, which will make people enchanted."

"Then if he can withstand the thunder calamity, he must have been able to see the primordial." The little boy said.

The national teacher said: "That's true, but it's a pity that the thunder disaster is inevitable. He seems to be stared at by the Tao of Heaven. The Tao of Heaven will not let him take another step forward, and the Tao of Heaven wants him to die."

"Why? Could it be that he did something heinous?" Xiaotong said hastily.

"No, it's just that the way of heaven recognizes luck, and his luck is not good. Naturally, the way of heaven can't let him go to the fairyland." The national teacher replied.

"Then every time he is struck by lightning, will he come back, will he continue to cultivate immortality?" Xiao Tong asked again.

The national teacher was silent for a while, but he didn't answer completely, just said: "His heart is on the immortal journey, and he never turns back every time, but after the beginning of another life, he seems to have figured out something."

"Could it be that he did something?" the boy asked in surprise.

"That's right." There was a trace of resentment and pleasure in the voice of the national teacher, "He is proficient in divination and calculation, and he calculated that Dongzhou will be in charge of the Li family, but Dongzhou will have another difficulty."

"Why is it so difficult?" The little boy was stunned for a moment, still a little scared.

"Trouble, unspeakable disaster." The national teacher sneered.

The little boy felt that the bamboo house seemed to be leaking air, and it suddenly became colder.

The national teacher said: "So he separated one soul and three souls, made a human body with immortal plant spirit beasts, and put the separated one soul and three souls into the human body."

"This...does he want to create a person exactly like him?" The boy's eyes widened.

The national teacher sneered, "Yeah, he said that what he cultivated was not the way of sentient beings, nor the way of ruthlessness, but the great way. He thought it was true, but he calculated that Dongzhou would be in trouble, so he cut his own soul to save it." .”

"Then his soul is missing." Xiao Tong asked.

The national teacher nodded slightly, "That's true, his soul was not in order because of this, so before he suffered another thunder calamity, he engraved the skills he created into the bamboo tablet, lest no one would inherit the skills."

"Why, can't he be like before." The boy asked doubtfully.

"Naturally." The national teacher said: "But he lacks one soul and three souls, even if he is able to return to life, he will no longer be able to cultivate his way."

"Then, then what should he do." When Xiaotong heard this, he became anxious immediately.

"Heavenly Dao didn't allow him to see the Infinity Form, but he favored him a lot." The national teacher said slowly.

"Why do you say that?" the boy asked.

The national teacher slowly opened his closed eyes, his eyes were still cloudy and tired, and there was even a bit of sinister hidden in his eyes, he said: "Heaven made him reincarnated, who was not the one who was struck by the thunder calamity?" His soul flew away, but he was reincarnated, and in this reincarnation, his soul is back together."

Xiaotong was stunned for a moment, "What about the person he created?"

The national teacher paused and said: "The man has gradually learned some secular rules. Although he still has only one soul and three souls, he can distinguish right from wrong, good from evil."

"Then the man he created...has he been saved in Dongzhou?" Xiaotong asked.

The national teacher laughed hoarsely, "The man he created is just like him, and he is also proficient in divination. He also calculated the disaster of the country's generals, and the source is beside him."

The little boy's eyes trembled, he was too nervous to speak.

The national teacher said slowly: "The man he created has taken in his disciples. That soul and three souls still don't understand the feelings in the world, and his disciples may not have feelings. to death."

"Then, then he..." Xiaotong hesitated and couldn't speak clearly.

The national teacher spoke very slowly: "He was replaced by his apprentice, and he just hesitated for a moment at that time."

"If that person is reincarnated, will he figure out that the person he created was killed?" Tong Zhanwei said.

The national teacher sneered, "So what if he figured it out, that apprentice came to the door when he was going through the tribulation again, smashed the magic weapon he wanted to hide his soul, and then his soul had nowhere to hide, and he was tortured for life and death." He was hit by that thunderstorm. His body was scorched, and his soul suffered from the thunder."

The boy's pupils shrank suddenly, and he took a sharp breath, his back was covered with chills.

He said in a trembling voice: "But how could that apprentice replace it, the breath is different, the appearance is different, and he will definitely be discovered."

The national teacher said slowly: "That apprentice burned his own face and turned the man he created into ashes. He not only scattered his ashes on the place where he lived, but also took some of them with him."

The little boy stared wide-eyed and asked, "I don't know if adults know... what's the name of that man."

"Kaigui." The national teacher said.

Xiao Tong watched helplessly as the national teacher stood up and approached him step by step.

For some reason, a sense of panic welled up in his heart.

But he couldn't move, the coercion of the national teacher made him almost stop breathing, and the coolness suddenly rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

The little boy felt strange why the national teacher was so familiar with the person who had just glimpsed the immortal journey, and why he knew what happened to another human body created for that person.

He couldn't even shout, and stared at the national teacher's palms on his head.At that moment, the few auras in the spiritual sea seemed to be drained, and the soul ached like it was being torn apart.

The little boy fell to the ground with a bang, Master Guo exhaled, stepped back a few steps and sat on the bamboo mat again.

When he opened his eyes again, the red threads in his eyes were obviously less.

In Yangning Palace.

"That's it." Bai Tu said slowly.

He let out a long sigh, and said again: "I figured out this difficulty. I never thought that if I hadn't cultivated that human body, and the refined body hadn't accepted that person as a disciple, Dongzhou would not have suffered such a calamity. The dragon veins will not be cut off, and everything is still rooted in me."

Xian Yu was silent for a long time, bent his index finger and knocked on the stone table, and asked: "In the previous life, did the national teacher not break through?"

"Never." Bai Tu narrowed his eyes slightly, he recalled the past life, and said after a long time: "In the past life, I reversed the destiny, and he will have a glimpse of the fairyland in the future."

After a pause, he said again: "Furthermore, if he is able to break through the realm, this matter will not be forced to repeat. After breaking through, he will be outside the way of heaven and form his own way. How can the way of heaven control him?"

Xian Yu laughed softly, "National teachers must not stay."

"But I don't know what state the national teacher is in now." Li Qingning said flatly.

"You might as well tell the emperor about this, and ask him to dispatch the two sects to besiege the national teacher in the Tianshitai together." Xian Yu raised his eyes.

In the previous life, she was the one who was trapped by the two sects, but now the trapped person might become the national teacher.

She jumped up happily, her tense shoulders and neck loosened, and then she slowly exhaled the breath that was held in her throat.

The national teacher deserves what he deserves, and she really wants that person to taste the feeling of her previous life being cramped and broken, and the blood all over her body was drained.

How could Xian Yu feel unhappy? When she relaxed her whole body, she felt that even her fingertips were soft.

Li Qingning has been tossing her back and forth over the past two days, but she dare not slack off. Now that she has relaxed, she feels her back and legs are sore and tired.

Before Li Qingning asked her to sleep, she refused to sleep, but now she wants to lie down and have a good sleep.

The blood debt must be paid in blood, and let her have a good rest first.

Li Qingning raised her eyes and said softly: "We have to wait for this matter."

Xian Yu was stunned for a moment, "The national teacher's soul breath is very weak, how long will we have to wait?"

"Soon." Li Qingning looked at her for a moment, with a very serious look, as if she was agreeing to something.

Xian Yu choked for a moment, and turned his eyes to the other side, "Then wait."

Bai Tu leaned on the table, sighed and said: "I'm tired, I need to rest, I remember too many things from the past, I have a headache."

Xian Yu stood up and followed suit: "I have to go and rest too."

That's what she said, but her eyes were very bright, and there was still a faint smile on her lips, it didn't seem like she was going to rest.

Li Qingning glanced at her, knowing what this person was having fun in her heart, and said lightly: "Then I'll go to the study."

Xian Yu looked back at her, "What are you doing in the study?"

Li Qingning said: "Review the memorial on behalf of His Majesty."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man in red smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, and said meaningfully: "Then His Highness must be holding a pen."

"Yes." Li Qingning couldn't help rubbing the fingertips that she was going to use to hold the pen.

Xian Yu rolled his eyes, "Then His Highness wants to take out the inkstone and ink ingots and grind them yourself?"

Li Qingning heard the implication of Xian Yu's words, her red lips parted slightly, but she didn't say a word.

"Since this is the case, your Highness must write carefully, and don't think too much about it." Xian Yu said again.

Li Qingning couldn't bear it anymore, and said flatly: "What do you mean by having something?"

Xian Yu didn't speak, but gave her a look that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words.

"I want it to have it, so it can have it." Li Qingning said.

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But then Li Qingning held back, she turned around and went to the study, looking at the writing on the case, she felt a headache.

She exhaled slowly, and raised her arm to pick up the wolf hair.

But as soon as the arm was raised, it suddenly couldn't get out even an inch. It seemed that all the hairs in front of my eyes had become things for doing such things, so I couldn't use them for serious writing.

After a long time, she turned to hold the ink ingot and began to grind the ink in the inkstone.

Don't think wildly, concentrate and meditate.

Seeing that the clear water in the inkstone gradually turned black, Li Qingning put down the ink ingot, turned around and reached for the brush.

This pen has to be taken if she doesn't want to. In the final analysis, it's not because she suddenly wanted to teach Xian Yu to write.

It's not good to write, but I want to write on that plain white back, and if I don't pay attention, I write elsewhere.

The characters were not taught well, and now she doesn't even want to write them.

It's absolutely impossible, I don't want to copy books in the future, it's better to close my eyes and endorse.

The door suddenly opened a crack, and Li Qingning frowned, thinking that her heart was suddenly out of order, but it was Xian Yu who came in from outside the house.

Xian Yu walked in, but didn't move forward, but sat there not far away.

She didn't speak, just poured a cup of tea and drank it.

Li Qingning wanted to start writing, but when this man came, she listened intently to the voice behind her and didn't know what to write for a while.

Xian Yu secretly glanced at Li Qingning, and saw that the pen in her hand was hanging on the paper, and the pen was clearly stained with ink just now.

Then she said: "Your Highness, why don't you ask me what I'm here for?"

"What are you doing here?" Li Qingning asked.

"If you don't do anything, I will come to accompany you." Xian Yu whispered.

Li Qingning was stunned for a moment, thinking that this man would say something to choke her, but unexpectedly, he didn't even hear a single provocative word.

She pressed down her wrist and slowly wrote down the words on the paper.

Unexpectedly, Xian Yu really just sat quietly, and even restrained his breath a little.

Li Qingning couldn't help but think of her previous life in her dream. She seemed to be reviewing something several times, and the man in red was sitting not far away.

Although the man in red often came to tease her, but most of the time he was still quiet, so quiet that he was too obedient.

At that time in the dream, the guards with weapons were walking back and forth outside the house, and there was no one there for a moment.

She knew in her heart that those people came to stare at her, not to protect her.

Now that no one is patrolling outside the house, the only thing that remains the same seems to be the person sitting not far behind.

"What is your Highness thinking?" A voice suddenly came from behind.

Xian Yu raised her eyes and saw that Li Qingning was still clinging to the wolf and didn't move. She thought to herself, maybe this duplicity princess is thinking about something else again.

Unexpectedly, the eldest princess whose waist was as straight as a bamboo said suddenly: "I'm thinking about my previous life."

"The previous life is over, what do you still want to do with those people." Xian Yu said lightly, but hearing Li Qingning mention it, she still felt lingering fear.

Li Qingning said: "Thinking about the previous life..."

Her voice paused, and after a while, she said coldly, "How did you treat me well?"

Xian Yu laughed lowly, "Have you figured it out, then how will I treat Your Highness well in this life?"

Li Qingning's voice was cold and clear, "Compared to the previous life, it will only increase but not decrease."

After a while, Li Qingning continued to read the memorial, while the people behind him sat obediently, not even making a sound.

The door was knocked suddenly, and Fang Xin asked outside the room: "Your Highness, do you need servants to wait on you?"

"No need." Xian Yu said suddenly, and said meaningfully: "I will study ink for His Highness."

The word "researching ink" is extremely important.

Li Qingning's opened lips suddenly closed again, suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room was not so harmonious, and really wanted to drive out the person sitting behind her.

The next day, King Ruiheng's coffin was buried, and all the mourners returned to the capital.

Logically speaking, it should be a happy event for King Ruiheng to be buried in peace, but the emperor still did not go to court, and all the officials were looking at each other in the hall.

The dragon chair was empty, but the eunuch who followed Li Zaiyu stood beside the dragon chair.

The court officials didn't know why, and thought that His Majesty ordered the eunuch to preside over the court meeting, but they didn't expect that a voice suddenly came from the curtain.

It was the voice of the eldest princess.

Li Qingning picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea.

She was still not in a hurry, not in a hurry.

There has been no movement from the Tianshitai for a long time, and there has been no news from the shadow lurking in Fengxian City.

Li Zaiyu didn't seem to get better, even though he drank the tonic decoction every day, his body was still very weak.Even lying on the bed, he would faint several times a day, and he might not wake up even after acupuncture.

He really couldn't go to court, from morning to night, when he was awake and opened his eyes, he could count on one hand.

Li Zaiyu panicked, of course he panicked, thinking that his life was not long, he lay down on the bed and shed tears.

At the court meeting, the things that officials started to play were nothing more than those.

Before the dynasty was dispersed, someone said: "The earthquake in Wuli Town has not stopped, the local people have been rescued, and they are currently living in Dongxiang City temporarily."

Li Qingning didn't say anything, the tail of the dragon's vein was cut off, and how could Wuli Town, which was at the tail of the dragon's vein, be at peace.

If the dragon veins are incomplete, the earthquake will continue.

After retreating, Li Qingning went to Jinlin Palace again.

In Jinlin Palace, Li Zaiyu was really still lying on the bed, his face was gray and white, he looked like he was about to die.

Although his eyes were open, his eyes were blurred, and the voice he heard in his ears was not very clear.

I only heard the door open and close, and then there was a rustling sound around me, as if someone had come.

Mr. Li had just received the injection, he was able to wake up for a while, and said after hearing the sound, "Ning'er is here."

Lord Li, who was kneeling beside him, was stunned for a moment. He had been by His Majesty's side for the past few days, and it was the first time he heard His Majesty address the eldest princess like this. This title is very intimate, but it is very strange.

Master Li subconsciously turned his head to look at the person who came, and saw that the long princess in Xuanyi slowly bent down, and brought the lips of Dan Lip closer to His Majesty's ear.

Li Qingning's face was calm, as if she didn't take this title to heart, even though a dying person was lying in front of her, she still had no expression on her face, and said indifferently: "Brother Emperor, I'm here."

Lord Li lowered his head, not even daring to sigh.

When Li Zaiyu heard the sound, he suddenly stretched out his hand to follow the sound, but his eyes were blurred, and he could only see a figure vaguely, but he couldn't even see the appearance of that person clearly.He frowned tightly and bit his lips and teeth tightly, as if he was struggling.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the skinny hand was caught immediately.

Li Qingning held his hand, her eyes were as silent as a pool of stagnant water, "Brother Emperor, when I was in court just now, the officials reported mostly trifles, but the earthquake in Wuli Town has not stopped yet, the people in the town The people have moved to Dongxiang City."

Li Zaiyu breathed weakly and said: "Okay, okay."

He coughed a few times and said again: "National teacher, is the national teacher still on the Tianshitai?"

"Yes." Li Qingning said indifferently, "The national teacher has never been out of the Tianshitai."

Li Zaiyu clasped her wrist with his backhand. Although he exerted all his strength, he still didn't hold her tightly tightly. He was indeed almost exhausted.

He trembled and said: "Why don't you go to the national teacher, for brother, for brother..."

Li Qingning listened intently, the voice coming out of Li Zaiyu's mouth was very hoarse and very soft, like a gossamer.

"Brother, I can't wait any longer." Li Zaiyu's tone was very hasty, and he lowered his posture again and again. At the end of the speech, the end of the voice trembled slightly, as if begging, begging Li Qingning to make a move.

Li Qingning closed her eyes slowly, after Li Zai was honored as emperor, when did she ever beg others so humbly.

Even when he was young, Li Zaiyu had never been in such a humble and helpless situation.

Li Zaiyu was favored by the late emperor since he was a child, and he was established as the prince before he reached the crown. He never asked others to do anything.

Her red lips parted slightly, she exhaled slowly, and when she opened her eyes again, she said: "Could it be that Brother Huang is afraid."

"Scared." Li Zaiyu said tremblingly: "How can you not be afraid as a brother?"

Li Qingning looked down at him, "But sister Chen has nothing in her hands, and she is an ordinary person with no cultivation, how can she be against the national teacher."

Li Zaiyu clasped her wrist tightly, his face was pale and terrifying, and his face was slightly ferocious due to the force.

After a long time, he said: "What do you want?"

The sound of these words was like a sharp arrow, which pierced through the air with a swish, breaking the silence immediately.

Li Qingning lowered her eyes calmly, but did not answer.

Li Zaiyu couldn't hear a response, so he grabbed her wrist a little more anxiously, lifted her breath to the throat, and had to cough again.

After coughing a few times, he said again: "Brother, I entrusted you with the military talisman and the Fenglei Token. With these two things, both the imperial army and the two sects will be dispatched by you. What more do you want?"

Li Qingning said indifferently: "Then why don't you leave this matter to the general."

"General..." Li Zaiyu wanted to cough again, but he almost lost the strength to cough, his chest trembled a few times, and he gasped for breath before saying, "Brother, I can't trust him."

Li Qingning looked at him, and then there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

She said lightly: "What does the emperor want me to do."

"Capture the national teacher alive." Li Zaiyu's lips and teeth were stained with blood, but he didn't bite his lip, the blood came from his throat.