Chapter 623

However, the fact is not as smooth as it seems.

When Murong Ling showed her true face and appeared in front of emperor Xuanwu, he was happy at first, "Princess Qin, you have finally come back. Have you found shouyuanguo?"

Murong Ling took out a fist sized fruit from the heaven and earth ring. The flesh was full of juice, and the peel was still stained with dew. It seemed as if it had just been picked from a tree. It sent out a fresh aroma of fruit. Just smell it, you can make people feel comfortable, as if you were several years younger.

No one doubts its authenticity.

Bai Wen's eyes stagnated on shouyuanguo, while emperor Xuanwu was so overjoyed that he couldn't wait to grab shouyuanguo. However, as soon as Murong Ling moved her hand, shouyuanguo disappeared into her heaven and earth ring, and didn't mean to hand it over.

Emperor Xuanwu immediately sank, "what do you mean?"

Murong Ling was not afraid of him and said lightly, "the holy one can't use Shouyuan fruit now. Why waste a fruit. It's also priceless among monks. "

Most importantly, she has paid too much for shouyuanguo. In her mind, it is not just a fruit, but an unforgettable past.

"I'm a mortal. If I eat shouyuanguo, I can live forever with the queen. How can I not use it? Give me the fruit quickly

Seeing that he finally mentioned the queen, Murong lingcai sneered, "do you know that you have turned the queen into a demon! The so-called immortality is a trick of the devil Xiu! "

Emperor Xuanwu's face changed greatly. He roared angrily, "you're lying! The empress is seriously ill. She was rescued by the rebellious Lords. Now she is very angry. I don't know how healthy she is. She's not a demon! "

His voice was extremely loud, as if he was hiding something or trying to persuade something, but Murong Ling could hear the shortness of breath.

Cannibalism, such a strange behavior, how can it be the right way. Emperor Xuanwu was a well-informed emperor even though he was a mortal. He must have doubted this, but he chose to cheat himself as a normal thing.

"It's ye Zhentian who is against the evil Lord." Murong Ling dropped a sentence, "he didn't die. He colluded with your good son again."

Emperor Xuanwu's face turned pale. He stepped back and fell in the wide dragon chair. He knew the hatred between the queen and ye Zhentian for more than 20 years. If ye Zhentian was the one who rebelled against the emperor, how could he help the queen?

"It's impossible. You lied to me. You lied to me, didn't you?" Emperor Xuanwu looked at Murong Ling helplessly and expectantly, expecting her to nod her head and save him from the sea of suffering.

There must be something hateful about poor people.

Murong Ling didn't feel soft. She added, "the queen doesn't need to take childlike innocence. All the thousands of children recruited are for ye Zhentian to cultivate evil. If you don't believe it, let the dark guard check whether children are missing frequently in all parts of the week. The children he used to practice are not only the thousand in Mingcheng and Liangcheng. "

There was no need for Murong Ling to tell a lie that could not stand scrutiny. Emperor Xuanwu was finally hit hard and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood. His face was gray and his breath was weak.

Bai Wen moved slightly and looked up at Murong Ling. Murong Ling didn't want to let emperor Xuanwu die. She gave him a pill and performed rejuvenation, which made emperor Xuanwu's face more bloody.

Even so, he was still depressed, as if he had no ambition. Thinking of the queen again, he sat up straight and asked anxiously, "Queen! What about the queen? Where have they put my queen

Even if ye Zhentian is the rebellious venerable, what they said about taking out the palace for recuperation must be a lie to him.

Murong Ling took a look at Bai Wen and said, "the queen has been taken back to the flower burial palace. She has not been picked up by Ye Zhentian's people. They have bewitched you with magic. "

"Flower burial palace? Oh, she's in the flower palace. " Emperor Xuanwu's face looked sad and happy, and his eyes immediately turned red. "It's good to be in the flower burying palace. She doesn't like the palace, and she doesn't like to be around me. It's great to be able to go back to the flower burying palace. I have no face to see her again. "

Murong Ling felt his sadness and silence.

"You go, I want to be quiet."

After a long time, Emperor Xuanwu began to drive people hoarsely. Murong Ling knew that he was in great sorrow and was hit hard. She was not in the mood to think about anything else, so she had to put down the issue of the southern expedition and planned to mention it next time.

As a result, Murong Ling didn't find a chance to discuss with emperor Xuanwu until the southern expedition started. The reason is very simple. He was seriously ill in bed that day and was unconscious. Even Murong Ling was helpless. Just like a man who could never wake up pretending to sleep, Emperor Xuanwu was worried. If he failed to cross the barrier in his heart, even if he was asked to take shouyuanguo, he would not wake up.When the army went out, the emperor suddenly fell seriously ill, which was a fatal event. In order to stabilize the morale of the army, the senior members of the court and the imperial doctors blocked the news and declared that the Queen's illness had recurred. The emperor waited for her to go out for medical treatment, and the date of her return was uncertain.

The empress is in poor health. The government and the public all know that even though it is absurd for the emperor to wait for the empress to go out for medical treatment at this important juncture, they only sigh that "only love beautiful people, not rivers and mountains", which is much better than the death of the emperor.

The emperor's absence is enough to make people crazy. What's more, King Zhao also learned to hide and seek from his father and all the people. Since the day the edict was issued, no one has seen him.

Although the people in Zhao Wangfu said that he had come back, he didn't show up all the time. What's the matter. Under such circumstances, despite all efforts to suppress it, it is inevitable that there will be discussions between the government and the public, and the morale of the military will be affected.

Now everyone is hoping that the king of Zhao will show up on the day when the army starts, otherwise this battle of Southern expedition will surely be lost.

The whole court and field are looking for the king of Zhao, and Murong Ling is also looking for him.

No matter whether the king of Zhao is made into a demon by Ye Zhentian or disguised by Ye Zhentian, as long as you find someone, you can find ye Zhentian, take away his magic flag and liberate Xiaoyu's soul.

However, ye Zhentian should have heard the wind. He didn't show up at all. There was no change in Murong Ben. His whereabouts were nowhere to be found. Murong Ling has never regretted to scare the snake. She will never let those traitors stay in Changping immortal department. Losing an Xiaoyu is a bloody lesson. She doesn't want other new disciples to be poisoned.

Ye Zhentian always comes up, but sooner or later.

Realizing that he could not find Ye Zhen day in advance, Murong Ling also relaxed and began to calm her wounds, until she returned to the eye of the Yun Lai inn. A man named Rong Wei was looking for a man named Lu Renjia. She remembered that she had an appointment with Rong Wei in Beijing.

"Who is Rong Wei?"

These days, Bai Wen, who is more and more silent, suddenly asks questions. Murong Ling is collecting all kinds of information on the street and says, "a friend."

"You like him very much?"

His tone was a little strange, which made Murong Ling look back and notice that there was an imperceptible jealousy in his eyes, and she was stunned.

Bai Wen should be aware of his gaffe, embarrassed to withdraw his eyes, pursed his lips, trying to explain, "I see you don't care about other people, but you are willing to take time to see him."

Murong Ling still frowned and didn't speak. There was a fluster in Bai Wen's pupil. She immediately lowered her head and said in an astringent voice, "I'm wrong. If you don't like it, I won't mention it any more."

Apart from the first meeting, he never used honorifics to her again.

Murong Ling only discovered this detail until now. She didn't want to think about it deeply, but her face sank down and said in a cold voice, "remember your duty."

The white text facial expression pupil one shrinks, deeply lowers a head, "is, subordinate understand."

Murong Ling no longer in a good mood, a cold face to the cloud to inn, until met with Rong Wei just a little relaxed mood.

Rong Wei was no different. Seeing Murong Ling, he waved warmly and said excitedly, "Mr. Lu, I'm here. I've been waiting for you for three days, but I've been waiting for you."

"I'm sorry for the delay. I didn't hear from you the first time." In fact, she was in the closed door for healing, and the person who reported the news was stopped by Bai Wen - it was originally the spy of the flower burial palace, and it was perfectly normal to obey his orders.

"It's OK, it's OK. I've been walking around the capital these days. I don't feel that time is too hard."

Rong Wei waved his hand indifferently. He just felt that he had something on his back. When he looked at it, he was followed by a guard like man who was staring at him coldly. His terrible eyes seemed to want to cut him into pieces.

He could not help shaking his goose bumps and asked hesitantly, "Mr. Lu, who is this?"

Murong Ling looked at someone who had lowered her eyebrows and drooped her eyes, and said, "Oh, it's my personal bodyguard. You don't have to care about it."

As expected, Rong Wei didn't care. Instead, he came to Murong Ling's ear mysteriously and said, "I heard that you are going to fight in Dazhou?"

The streets are full of news, Murong Ling also taboo Rong Wei is Luo people, immediately nodded, "exactly. When the snow stops and the weather gets warmer, the army will march south. "

Rong Wei knew the news, but he didn't express any objection. He still looked mysterious. "I heard that you were fighting against the disobedient Marquis of Yunnan, but I just came out of the northwest King's territory. They seem to be preparing food and grass. Do you want to fight with them?"

"What do you mean? Did the northwest King move the grain and grass? "Rong Wei nodded, "absolutely right. The price of grain in Northwest China has doubled. I heard a relative of the same year say that the northwest king is purchasing grain and grass. Since ancient times, troops and horses have not been moved, and food and grass have come first. This is not war. What is it? By the way, did you enlist the northwest king to fight against the unofficial Marquis? "

Murong Ling did not answer, but her face sank a little.