Chapter 1438 The empress also wants face
How many years have passed.
Cangnan Yidu had not experienced this kind of experience of having someone reveal his or her innermost feelings for a long time.
There was no trace of embarrassment on her face when a junior like Bailian revealed her truest thoughts. She leaned on the chariot and smiled.
“I just fell in love with your ability to resist death, so what?”
Balian: "..."
He still underestimated the thick-skinnedness of this saintly empress.
Cang Nanyi continued to say leisurely: "But you, the boy, rely too much on your own ability. You act unscrupulously and arrogantly. You don't know how to be cautious at all. You actually dare to act openly in front of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan. expose yourself Come out, little guy, how can you compensate me for losing my beloved disciple?"
Bailian was speechless: "Is this how the account was settled? >
"Then you think, how should this account be settled? ”
Balian glanced at her lips without revealing any trace, and said: "But I never promised the queen to be your disciple, so why did I make the queen lose her beloved disciple? How should I compensate for this?"
Cangnan said without changing his expression: "Although I have not officially accepted you as my disciple, , but do you really want to deny that the reason why you can control the power of the Bronze Gate is not because of what I taught you and the word recognition technique, are you able to use it smoothly? "
When he exited, he really choked Bai Lian.
This is why he and Cang Nanyi have always had different stances. It can even be said that as a corpse demon king, this woman can be said to be one of his biggest enemies in this life, but it has always been difficult for him to have true feelings for her. hostility.
The Bronze Gate is the forbidden gate of the six realms. Since ancient times, no one has been able to control the forbidden gate.
Without her guidance, Balian would never be able to control the power of the Bronze Gate even if he practiced for ten more lifetimes.
As for the word-reading technique, it was the highest divine art in the Kunlun Mountains. Even her supposedly closest husband, Junhuang Chenghuang, had never learned it, but she taught it to him.
Just as Cang Nanyi said, after several extremely dangerous life-and-death battles in Bai Lian, the word recognition tactics played a vital role.
Without the Jianzi Jue, he would not be alive today.
Cangnan Yi doesn’t need to mention these, Bai Li’an knows it in his heart.
And he also knew that Cang Nanyi was not someone who repaid kindness. It could even be said that with her status and ability, she simply didn't bother to do so.
If not, it has been many years since she taught Yu Jianzi Jue and helped him control the bronze door, so why did she not mention it until now.
It was obvious that he was just trying to be quick with his words and try to overpower him.
Bailian had no choice but to obey obediently and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I'm so kind to you, I'd like to express my gratitude to you!"
As he said that, his eyes moved slightly and he looked at Cangnan Yi. Under the guidance of his words and deeds, he also abandoned his shame very neatly.
He knew that Qing Shui and Qing Xuan, who were just a few steps away, were eavesdropping on their conversation inside.
It’s just that this chariot obviously has a certain sound insulation effect. If you don’t use your cultivation and just listen directly with your ears, you may be eavesdropping with only a half-knowledge and intermittently.
He placed one hand beside his mouth, leaned forward slightly, and made a cautious whisper, but the volume of his words was not concealed at all, and he even deliberately amplified it.
"If the empress is really sorry, it is better to accept me secretly without letting the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan know about it. I will fulfill the responsibility of my status and serve the bridesmaid wholeheartedly."
In his early years, Baili'an had no choice but to accept her kindness, but he also had thoughts of becoming a disciple of Kunlun.
But since he regained his memory in that dream technique, he also understood that anyone can become a disciple of Kunlun, but he cannot.
The feud between the Immortal Clan and the Corpse Demon Clan has been at an intractable level since the Wilderness Period.
If you want this grudge to end, only one of the two races can be completely extinct in this world.
Bailian was able to come back to life because the Corpse King’s generals gave him his source of blood.
Then Cang Nanyi taught him the secret of identifying Chinese characters.
As a member of the Corpse Demon King's clan, Balian could become her disciple regardless of his status, but with this unyielding attitude, if he continued to steal the hearts of the Corpse King's generals, he would be cheating the master.
But if he fulfills his duty as a disciple and gives up stealing the heart, he will destroy his ancestor.
Why should he force himself into such a dilemma between kindness and justice?
Bailian said this deliberately now, without concealing his voice, just for Qing Shui and Qing Xuan.
Cang Nanyi couldn't tell what Bai Lian was thinking. She laughed and said, "Why do you need to do so much? Now that your life experience is known to the whole world, it is impossible for me to accept it anymore." You can rest assured that you are a disciple, and there is no need to test him with words anymore.”
Balian also lowered his eyes and smiled. When he raised his eyes again, he said seriously and seriously: "I know the difficulties in Kunlun now. The Queen has given me magical powers. I am willing to return this Blood Feather River to the Queen."< br>
Cang Nanyi smiled lightly and said, "Why, do you want to form a good relationship with me, Kunlun?"
Bailian said sincerely: "I just want to The next days will be easier."
Cang Nanyi looked at Bai Lian patiently, and the faint smile on his face did not change: "You know, even if you kill the Blood Feather River. If you dedicate it to me, I will not let you go back.”
Bailian cannot be so naive as to think that he can regain his freedom by handing over the Blood Feather River.
Even if he claims at this moment that he has evolved all the demonic energy of the Blood Feather River, as long as he wants to, he can turn the blood feathers into cold feathers, the demon river into a pure pond, and return to Kunlun in a matter of seconds.
It’s just that even if he can solve the dilemma of hundreds of thousands of years, he may not be able to let Cangnan Yi let him leave the mountain.
"My Majesty is joking, how dare I have such delusional thoughts."
Seeing that Bailian's expression didn't look like he was lying, Cangnan Yi was quite surprised: "Just to repay a favor?"
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Bailian said seriously: "Just to repay the favor."
Cang Nanyi laughed, but still said the same thing: "It's unnecessary."
She has a high status, but she is not someone who thinks highly of herself.
Others may find it humiliating, but Cang Nanyi doesn’t have much thought about the fact that he was saved by a demon junior.
For her, kindness is kindness, and resentment is resentment.
She taught Yu Jianzi Jue first and saved his life.
And under the golden sea, because he saved her body several times, he was able to restore her soul to its proper form.
He has already repaid this debt.
As for the Blood Feather River, it originally belonged to her Kunlun. Now that he is a prisoner of Kunlun, his entire being belongs to her. It was not his turn to be a favor to her in this Blood Feather River.
The reason why Cang Nanyi has not taken the Blood Feather River is because there are other unknown reasons.
Bai Lian originally thought that although the Blood Feather River he owned was not his biggest reliance, no matter how he thought about it, it was still a very important bargaining chip for Cang Nan Yi under the current pressure.
After all, Qing Shui Qingxuan and the others also deeply thought about this.
Unexpectedly, the saintly empress did not even bother to take it when she offered it today. It was really beyond his expectation.
But Bailian was sincerely offering the Blood Feather River as he said, and he had no intention of negotiating or exchanging bargaining chips.
Now that she refused, it saved him the pain of being stripped off by the demon river.
The night was already dark, and a thin layer of fog gradually appeared in the deep palace on the peak. The stars were sparse and cold, and the crescent moon outside the chariot made the entire palace look deserted.
After the carriage fell into silence, Bailian couldn't make up his mind for a moment. Since Cangnan Yi didn't care about the blood feather river on his body, as for the secret hidden in him, since that night of conversation, , and was never mentioned again.
If this is the case, why did she call him to come here?
Just when Bai Lian was about to ask directly, two dragon roars came from outside, and then the clouds surged up into the sky, and the two huge white dragons dispersed into flowing clouds all over the sky. go.
The clouds opened the layers of curtains. Bailian looked through the gap and saw that the chariot stopped in front of an ancient and holy temple. The plaque in front of the temple read 'Jianxin Hall' in ancient script. of words.
It is not the cabinet that is returning from this trip. It is expected that this Jianxin Hall is where Cangnan Yi usually lives.
Bailian was confused for a moment, wondering if she wanted to take him into the Jianxin Hall to guard him?
Thinking of this, he inevitably had some weird thoughts in his mind.
Let’s not talk about the differences between men and women and their status. This saint’s empress is by no means an ordinary woman. She is a married man who has been married for many years. If he follows her, he will stay here day and night... ...
How embarrassing would it be if she bumped into Junhuang Chenghuang, her husband, a foreign male prisoner?
While he was thinking wildly, Cang Nanyi had already opened the car curtain and walked out.
Seeing this, Qingxuan wanted to step forward to help, but she waved her hand and refused.
Qing Shui asked with some embarrassment: "Empress, how should we arrange this child."
Cangnan Yi glanced at her lightly: "We have all arrived at Jianxin Hall, what do you think we should do? Arrangement?”
Qingxuan’s face turned green after hearing what she said.
Cangnan Yi turned his back to Bailian and turned half of his face, and said calmly: "This boy hugged a wild fox, and his body smells bad. Qingxuan, take him down first and wash him with fragrant soup before sending him away." Come to my palace."
Bailian, who was lifting the curtain to look out, frowned subconsciously when he heard this.
Something doesn't sound right about this...
Especially in this kind of environment, this kind of atmosphere.
Facing the tall and majestic palace, which is like the inner palace of the human palace, Baili An sits on the sage Luanjia...
This situation, why does it look a bit like the beauty that the king in ancient times used to turn over the signboard at night to summon him to bed.
Of course, he knew that no matter how different Cang Nanyi was from others, he would never have the slightest bit of romantic thoughts towards him.
Qingxuan endured it for a while. Even though she knew that the empress had given the order and she was no longer qualified to say anything, she finally couldn't hold it back. She clenched her teeth and said with difficulty: "Empress, How can the saint's palace be allowed to be invaded by foreign demons? "
She used the word "empress" extremely seriously, as if she wanted to express that in addition to being a saint, she was also the wife of an immortal emperor.
She had already violated the rules by such a direct rebuttal, but Cang Nanyi didn't seem to have any intention of holding her accountable, but she didn't pay any attention to Qingxuan.
Clouds of robes swept across the long steps in front of the palace, and the saint's figure disappeared alone into the palace door.
Qingxuan Qi surged like a mountain, so she did not dare to have any objections to the Queen. Her eyes were as cold as knives, and she looked at Bailian coldly, without saying a word for a long time.
Qing Shui's eyes moved slightly, and in the depths of her seemingly calm eyes, there was an undercurrent surging inside. She gently pulled Qing Xuan, took her aside, and said something that Bai Lian could not hear. He said in a tone of voice:
"Qingxuan, if I were you, I would never Say more, after all, the empress also wants to be shy."
Seeing Qing Shui's expression, Qing Xuan knew something was up to her. Her heart sank, and her usually cold voice began to tremble: "You...you noticed it too?"
Qing Shui turned her eyes sideways and glanced at Bailian secretly, then quickly retracted her words and said in an extremely positive tone: "Well, the empress has been alone for many years, and today, Mo Yue wants to sleep with him."< br>
"What?!!!" Qingxuan screamed, her face was full of excitement. Maybe she noticed the doubtful look that Bai Lian cast towards her. Her expression froze slightly, and she suppressed the words in her mouth. Somewhat.
Qingxuan had a cold face and pursed his lips tightly, as if he had been touched by a minefield. He said in a cold voice: "This is simply treason. Do you know what nonsense you are talking about?!"
"If you think I It’s nonsense, so why speak so secretly?”
Qing Shui also pursed her lips tightly, trying to look angry, as if she wanted to sympathize with Qingxuan, but she couldn’t suppress the excitement in her eyes. The intention was to betray her.
She felt greatly stimulated by her empress' sudden whim.
Qingxuan sighed helplessly: "What are you so excited about..."
Others don't know Qingshui's temperament, but she knows that Qingshui is the most famous person in Xianling City The identity of Mr. Xuan Shui in the Erotica Book.
Don't look at Qing Shui, who looks so quiet and graceful in the daytime, with a bright and beautiful scenery, as graceful as the wind in the forest.
There are a lot of dirty things hidden in the secret.
Of all the immortals in this immortal world who are worthy of their name, which one has not been fabricated by her about some romantic affairs?
However, the empress's identity is too sacred, and she never dares to get involved in writing. Looking at her appearance today, she is probably secretly making up the 'story' about the empress, right?
Qing Shui lightly poked her arm, smiled gently and implicitly, and said: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, is driving your chariot, and you don't allow others to peep. It's just that your Majesty didn't cover it up intentionally, so it just started to come down intermittently. It's the same between you and me. I heard a rough idea.”
"I have lived for so long, but I have never heard of anyone that the empress has taken a liking to."
Qingxuan felt a little helpless in his heart, and retorted without thinking: "Is the empress interested in him? ? Obviously because of his ability to resist death. ”
Qing Shui's eyes suddenly became ambiguous: "Qingxuan, what do you think of that as a way to resist death? Why has your Majesty avoided your empress like a snake or a scorpion since you got married? Isn't it just because he knows your empress's physique? Are you aware that your years of squandering have already been spent?”
Qingxuan never thought that there was such an ambiguity in this anti-death resistance. Her handsome snowy face suddenly turned red, her breathing was slightly disordered, and he glanced at her: "Is this what your Majesty meant!"
(End of this chapter)