Chapter 1449 Your voice is nice
It’s night, quiet, and the lights are on.
In the cold mountains, the crescent moon bends, the palace in the mountain is deserted, and the night sky is vaguely floating, undulating, like stars scattered across the sky, quenching the cold light.
The Wangchen Palace on the top of the mountain has green tiles with raised legs, red pillars, and deep corridors and ancient buildings.
Bailian walked under the eaves and was secretly glad in his heart. Although the two female officials acted a little ridiculously and excessively, they still did not appear the scene he was worried about.
For example... the body was wrapped in a cotton quilt, carried into the Holy Sage's chamber, and was forced to sleep with him.
If this is really the case, even if Bailian fights with the two of them, even if he jumps from the top of the mountain, he will never step into the main hall of Wangchen Hall!
After all, he was neatly dressed and wrapped tightly inside and outside. Under the leadership of the two women, he was sent to Wangchen Palace.
The main Wangchen palace is far from as brightly lit and full of silvery light as the palace outside.
The huge palace was not inlaid with luminous pearls for lighting, only a few candlelights danced lightly, and the light fell dimly on the woman sitting in front of the bookcase.
It was a little different from the scene that Balian had imagined. He originally thought that by this time, she would have already fallen asleep in the soft tent.
I never thought that I could still read there leisurely and elegantly so late at night.
If he remembered correctly, this battle of divine punishment had a great strain on her body and spirit, followed immediately by the announcement of the boundary monument and the pilgrimage ceremony to Dongtian Temple...
A lot of complicated things were added...
Although Bailian didn't deliberately peek, he noticed the fatigue and sleepiness of her spirit when she was kneeling in the snow.
I can't sleep despite being so energetic...
Is it true that as the female official Qingxuan said, it is urgent to use the cauldron to collect yang and replenish yin before the divine personality can be stabilized?
Thinking of this, Balian felt trembling with fear.
"Mother, I have brought you here."
At that time, Cangnan Yi was wearing a long snow-white dress, holding a lamp to read a book. Her eyes seemed not as bright as they were during the day at night. He was so bright and energetic, his graceful and beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly in the candlelight, and he carefully looked at the knowledge words scattered among the books on the table.
She seemed indifferent to the arrival of the three people and responded casually: "Well... I just asked Qingxuan to take him down to wash. Why did it take so long? Qingshui is here too?"
Qing Shui and Qing Xuan looked at each other in confusion, not knowing how to explain it.
Cang Nanyi then noticed that the atmosphere between the threesome was a bit strange. She put down the oil lamp and books in her hands, and in the dim light, she raised her beautiful face like a god. , calmly said: "What happened?"
The three of them had a rare tacit understanding and said in unison: "Nothing happened!!!"
There is no three hundred taels of silver here...< br>
Balian resisted the urge to hold his forehead.
As a saint, Cang Nanyi can be seen in the world, but her ability to capture emotions is not very delicate.
She had no intention of thinking deeply about the strange thoughts that sprouted in the hearts of these children who she had watched grow up.
As for the strangeness between Qing Shui and Qing Xuan, he was too lazy to delve into it.
Cang Nanyi waved his hand and did not ask any more questions about why it took so long to take a bath.
"Okay, it's getting late, you two should go back first."
The two girls who had done bad things dared not look directly into the eyes of the empress at this moment, and left as if they were being pardoned.
The oil lamp jumped lightly, and the tear candles flowed between the desks.
Cang Nanyi looked at the young man standing neatly in the dark shadow where the light could not reach, with calm eyes. She raised the oil lamp in her hand, and the dim yellow halo illuminated his face in the shadow. He said, "Come here."
Bailian looked at the woman in green clothes and jade belt in front of the case, as if she was about to disappear into the night at any moment.
She remained motionless in her seat, looking like a statue even when she was talking to Bailian.
People in the world say that a gentleman is like jade, but the temperament of this woman is more transparent and profound than jade, as if she is a snow jade that is as pure as the moon and cannot be covered by the years. In this dim and quiet night It exudes elegant and simple beauty.
For such a person, it is hard for Balian to imagine that there is anything in this world that can drag her into this worldly affair.
Even if what Miss Qingxuan said is true, this powerful and ancient god is finally about to enter the final era that belongs only to her.
Bailian also didn’t think that she would seriously do something against her will in order to prolong her long life.
It's just...
He doesn't think about it, and there are many things that he can't think of.
For example, when he came, he would never have thought that the two well-dressed female officials sitting outside the palace, who were equally upright and well-dressed as the empress, would do that to him even though they were not serious enough on weekdays. What happened...
Especially at this moment, the indescribable place where the Demon Lord's 'true name' was engraved on him, and a faint throbbing pain of loss, made him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy. .
Although in terms of his general feelings about the empress, he felt that she would not really do the "faint king" thing tonight.
But if she really had this idea...
How could he make up for the loss of 140,000 years in a day and night?
This is no longer the scope of picking Yang and replenishing Yin, this is simply one-sided abuse and sacrifice, right?
Even if he is lucky enough to be able to escape death with his empress' mercy, but if he is really taken advantage of by her, his body will be completely destroyed, and even the corpse demon's powerful body will not be able to withstand it. Such crushing.
Everything else is fine, but the terrible thing is that Shuci’s little enemy, the big devil, is still in the Kunlun Mountains. If he knew that the karma he cherished had been uprooted by her, not a single bit would be left. A very terrible battle between Shura must be ushered in.
Thinking of this, Balian not only did not go over, but also hid her body in the shadows with great resistance, shook her head and said firmly: "I won't go over."
Such a blunt disobedience to her order , not common in Kunlun Mountains.
Cang Nanyi raised her eyebrows slightly, but there was no sign of annoyance on her face. She put the oil lamp she was holding on the table and said lightly: "If you don't come over, you will lose a big person. Opportunity.”
Opportunity…
Opportunity? ! ! !
It was the ‘opportunity! ’? !
Bailian swallowed unconsciously, and the thought of resisting in his heart became more determined, "How can I dare to climb the throne of the queen as a prisoner? If the queen orders me, I will be right here. Just waiting.”
Cang Nanyi saw that his expression was quite strange. His words and expressions were full of hesitation. He was far less calm than when he was kneeling in the snow in the middle of the night. Why did he let Qingxuan take him down to take a bath? After washing, I became a bit shy.
"What? Are you still blaming me for making you kneel down?" "Don't dare." Balian raised his eyes to look at her, then quickly lowered his eyes again.
Cang Nanyi said: "I really don't dare. I am much less courageous than yesterday."
Bailian remained silent.
Cang Nanyi seemed to have finally noticed something, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, she nodded and said seriously: "What did Qing Shui Qingxuan and the others do to you?"
Hearing her question like this, Bai Bai Lian breathed a long sigh of relief, and since then He raised his dark and translucent eyes from the shadows where the light was dim, and asked surprisingly bluntly: "My Lady, may I ask, are you planning to gain me some nourishment when you recruit me into this Wangchen Palace?"
Bailian’s question was very direct and shocking.
But in the dim light, Cang Nanyi's ice-like clear eyes were calm and cold, as if he had never been moved by the words of the person in front of him from beginning to end.
"Why did you have such an idea?"
The atmosphere in the palace was quiet for a moment, and then Cang Nanyi spoke slowly, without any emotion in his eyes.
Bailian did not hesitate, but his way of saying it became more euphemistic: "Your Majesty's physical condition does not seem to be optimistic."
Cang Nanyi did not want to hide it. Meaning: "Well, even the four-season flower scene on this Xihang Peak sometimes withers and loses uncontrollably. This body has experienced death and destruction. After all, it is not as useful as before. , but even so..."
She changed the topic, her voice was clear and shallow, and she raised her eyes to look at Balian calmly: "Because I am so weak that I am about to die, so I have to sleep with a little junior like you to survive?"< br>
Cang Nanyi's eyes were calm and candid. Even in the dim light and shadow of the night, she still looked innocent and calm, rippling in the breeze.
No matter how ridiculous the words were, they were asked in such an astonishingly straightforward way from Balian's mouth, but she didn't even have any emotion at all.
Her slender fingers, like snow and jade bones, rested steadily on the black sandalwood table, tapping up and down gently with her fingers.
The woman's eyes were as soft as the cold moon, but there was a smile on her lips: "Little young man, do you know what is thinking in your mind? I can do it even if you are your great-grandmother, but you can do this to harm your young son. It’s better to leave it to Shu Ci.”
Her words made Bai Lian blush and feel ashamed.
Cang Nanyi took a cup of herbal tea next to him, took a sip of the tea as straight as a bamboo, and said calmly: "A saint will not lie to others, so can you come over now?"< br>
Bailian knew that it was impossible and unnecessary for Cang Nanyi to lie to him about this kind of thing.
If this body were to hide in the shadows with full vigilance, it would really look too petty.
Bailian walked out slowly with small steps, bowed his hands and bowed, and said: "What are your orders?"
Cang Nanyi pointed to the Qingsu futon opposite his desk with his eyes and said: "Sit down."
On the way here, Bai Lian had already thought about it countless times in his heart, but even if Now, he still can't make up his mind.
The queen not only relieved him of his snow punishment, but also summoned him here late at night. What was her purpose?
This saint’s thoughts are too deep and difficult to guess.
Bailian simply saw the trick and stopped disturbing himself. As soon as he showed off his clothes, he sat down on the futon.
As soon as his butt touched the futon, he heard a soft pop, and the book in Cang Nanyi's hand was thrown in front of him.
"Read."
Bailian took the book and couldn't react for a long time. The expression on his face was very wonderful, "The empress called me here... just to let me study. "For you?"
He felt that she was playing tricks on him.
Cang Nanyi supported his eyebrows with one hand and pinched the reddish forehead with the other, looking a little tired:
"I don't really like the too bright pearl lights. Reading with an oil lamp at night is just right, but after reading for a long time, my presbyopic eyes are too tired."
Bailian choked at these words. Unable to answer the words, he lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the fonts printed on the book that were by no means small. He recognized such fonts. He had seen them before in the human world. They were specially for older scholars who came to Beijing all the year round and failed in the exams. prepared.
Three years after three years of failure and studying hard, the eyesight of these scholars is no longer good. Some vendors are thinking of ways to make fonts that are convenient for the dazzled students to read. Compiled into a book...
Balian was shocked and said: "Your Majesty...is there any presbyopia?"
Cang Nanyi slowly but powerfully rubbed the center of her eyebrows with two fingers, rubbing the snow-white skin until it turned red. She slightly He opened his eyes a little and glanced at Balian lightly.
"What are you talking about? I am already more than nine million years old, why can't I have some disadvantageous little problems like an old man?"
So... this is the saint praised by the world for his Dharma Eyes. ? !
I’m afraid even Qing Shui Qing Xuan and the others don’t know about this presbyopia, right?
After Balian was shocked, he returned to the original topic: "Your Majesty called me here just to read to you late at night?"
Maybe she was sleepy. Cang Nanyi's tone gradually became lazier and more perfunctory: "You have a nice voice."
"Empress." Baili called her calmly, with disbelief written all over his face.
"Okay." Cang Nanyi sighed and patiently explained: "I have always been a light sleeper, and I have the habit of reading at night. The sage examines myself three times, reviews the past and learns the new. If I don't sleep all night, Reading, my seat Even if they can't sleep, you have seen the temperament of Qing Shui and the others. Whenever there is a slight movement in my body, the two of them will not be able to rest for the whole day.
Presbyopia is real and I don't want them to. People follow suit Teng is also true, your little guy’s voice is good and true, and more importantly, although you are rebellious and rebellious, you are very tight-lipped and can withstand secrets, of course..."
Cangnan Yi narrowed her long, dark eyes and smiled faintly: "This is not a secret, but I just don't want them to know."
Mortals experience birth, old age, illness and death, and immortals and gods experience tribulations. cause and effect.
Cang Nanyi was born in the Five Elements and Six Paths, but her state of cultivation has long been unfettered by secular truth.
How can ordinary gods live for nine million years? When the immortals and demons are destined to return, they must first go through a process of dying, from prosperity to decline.
But if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Balian would never have believed that the woman in front of him could not escape this fate.
The spiritual power of immortals and gods can cure thousands of diseases and pains.
For ordinary old people, presbyopia is normal.
But for God Lord Kunlun, this is the beginning of withering away.
Sure enough, during the battle in the Golden Sea, the plan the Demon King Aojiang and the abyssal beast made against her had a profound impact on her.
(End of this chapter)