Chapter 1543 is a good drink
“There is no unchanging human heart and belief in the world. It is instinct to seek power in the line between life and death. A father is kind and his son is filial, and brothers and friends are respectful. Even if they do it to the extreme, they will all This is how it should be, without even the slightest thought of gratitude, just as the giver can do whatever he wants. Virtue, the recipient is a passer-by, and it becomes the rule of the road."
Bailian stood up slightly, took the pot of wine from the hands of the female officer Qingxuan, and said with a chuckle: "Even though the empress has never spoken. Admit it, but I know that she is not just interested in the demons and immortals in Kunlun Mountain. It is a responsibility, and she regards them as her true people. Sons love children, and they love their children just like parents love their children. The empress is deeply aware of this
Although her rule is harsh and even tyrannical. name, but what the world cannot deny is that Kunlun Jingxu was founded in a place outside the sky For millions of years, one person has maintained the pure land outside the world, and has indeed avoided the infection of the six turbid breaths in the world.
Under the purifying power of Wuhan Feather Pond, the demons and immortals in the mountains are like the golden sea. The evil beasts generally become mindless wild monsters.
Nowadays, Master Qingxuan can see the prosperous world of immortals. If the demon immortal loses the protection of his status as a citizen of Kunlun Mountain, he will become a common monster displaced in the human world.
You need to rely on your own cultivation for hundreds, thousands, ten thousand years or even longer, and only with your own strong enough strength can you achieve a stable life for an ordinary demon fairy in Kunlun Mountain.
Even though Master Qingxuan does not often travel around the world, he is aware of the fate of monsters in the world.
The fairy world does not tolerate the demon clan. The Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan dropped the Golden Seal of the Immortal Emperor, causing the demon clan to be controlled by others all their lives. They were tamed and enslaved by humans. The only hope for ascension is to sacrifice for the monks and enter the vessel to recognize the master, and the master will be honored. Yaoyong, the main weapon is dead.
The Kunlun clan, tracing back to its roots, is also a demon cultivator, but its destiny is very different from that of other demon clans. The main reason for this is that there is a queen in Kunlun Mountain. ”
Qing Xuanxin brushed away Balian's move to pour wine for her, and reached out to take back the jar of wine, but Balian dodged it and said with a chuckle: "The more upset you are, the harder it is to drink. Urgent wine.”
Qingxuan looked unhappy: "Why are you wasting your words here? No one knows the things in Kunlun Mountain better than me.
Isn't it true that all the great achievements that the empress has done in Kunlun Mountain are It can be summed up in a few words.
But you are right. Regardless of the people of Kunlun, even Qingshui and I can be said to have always lived under the blessing of the empress. Next.
In this world, if there is no empress, all monsters in Kunlun will have no freedom. But it is precisely because of this that Kunlun Mountain cannot live without the empress
Now that the empress is in trouble, someone actually does something ridiculous to escape for their own selfish purposes! How chilling! "
Bailian naturally understood why Qingxuan was so cold-hearted. He smiled noncommittally and said: "The empress has the heart of a parent who loves her children. Even in ordinary people's families, there are also naughty children. , I am still young and unable to appreciate my parents’ good intentions and hard work.
Children in this world love their loving mothers and fathers. During the period of rebellion, if parents are strict in dealing with them, it is normal for them to feel resentment. ”
Prince Qingxuan was amused by his seemingly absurd but reasonable rhetoric. She pushed out the empty cup under her palm and allowed Bai Lian to fill her cup with wine. .
"If it's true that you said it, they are not ungrateful, but they are just rebellious and temporarily dissatisfied with the queen? ”
Balian smiled and said: "When you are young and growing up, there are always times when you are rebellious and confused. Even if a saint helps the world, establishes a heart for the world, establishes a destiny for the people, inherits the unique knowledge for the saints, and creates peace for all generations, but because of the differences in people's hearts, Everyone has their own selfish biases and cannot fully understand them
That is. If you are so dependent on your Majesty, Lord Qingxuan, don’t you feel resentful because your Majesty’s loss of Hanyu Pond has prevented you from becoming a demon immortal?”
This question points directly to Qing’s heart? Xuan Nu's face turned red. She lowered her head to drink wine and said angrily, "It's true that I am too disrespectful." Be more sensible, in order to maintain peace in Kunlun, the empress has sacrificed herself to marry the good-for-nothing Lord of the Immortal Clan.
Because of this, even if she loses to Han Yuchi, she is also taking care of the funeral arrangements for that good-for-nothing Lord. , let’s talk about it.
The source of this Tao is still the cause. We are here to protect us. As long as we have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, we should know that the loss of Hanyu Pond cannot be blamed on the Queen. However, when this person is at a loss and loses his ambition, he will always Come up with some crazy ideas.”
Balian nodded and smiled: "This is the rebellious stage of Master Qingxuan. After blaming, being depressed, and being unable to understand, he felt more guilty and distressed towards the empress. He wanted to make up for this, but The behavior of a good boy.”
Drunken, Qingxuan. Feeling a little tipsy, she propped her head on one elbow, sneered, and said: "I'm older than you are, so you need to praise me for being a good kid?" You look like a teacher, you are a wild boy with no hair at all."
Said. As she sat, she slowly laid her head on the table, with a flushed face and drunken eyes, and a hint of desolation at the corners of her eyebrows: "Since I was a child, when I was still so little..."
She stretched out her hand to draw a shape the size of a dumpling, and made a The wine burps, the cold voice still has a sense of nostalgia: "At that time, the queen took me with her. You don't need to say anything, I am naturally a good boy of the queen..."
"Qing Shui and I are both good children of the queen..."
In this world, which child is willing to see his mother leave him?
Of course, he would risk his life, risk his own life, and keep her in this world no matter what the cost.
But why... is it so powerless and so difficult.
Bailian wanted to pour her a cup of hot tea, but Qingxuan shook his head and refused, taking the initiative to hand over the empty cup in his hand. His usually emotionless voice was now full of stubbornness and stubbornness: " Come on, boy, pour me some wine.”
Bailian had no choice but to quietly warm the wine in the wine jar with his spiritual power, then filled her with a glass of wine and said: "You and Lord Qingshui grew up by your side, so your emotional sustenance is natural. No one else can match it.
For you, the empress is family, a relative, and indispensable in life. For other people in the mountains, the empress is the mountains and seas that they can rely on, and the faith that protects them.
The Empress regards them as her subjects and as indivisible responsibilities. They regard the empress as the mountains and the sea, and the relationship they understand between the empress and the empress is like the birds and beasts in the mountains and the fish and snakes in the sea.
When the mountains collapsed and the sea dried up, the first emotion they responded to was not the sadness of losing the mountains and the sea, but the uneasiness and fear of losing the support of their home.
Just as human beings are deeply powerless in the face of natural disasters, they will only subconsciously protect themselves and move away, instead of thinking about shaking the tree with a small fly and doing unnecessary and impossible things to turn the tide. Escape to a safer place if possible.
This is the most normal survival instinct of all living things in the world. No one can change this instinct, not even themselves. ”
"The survival instinct is not a fault. Not everyone has a heroic heart without hesitation, so Lord Qingxuan does not need to feel sad about this."
Finally, Balian glanced at the man lying on the case. The woman on top hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand to wipe away the moisture from the corners of her eyes.
"Pa..." There was a soft sound. Unexpectedly, Qingxuan, who was lying limply on the table, grabbed Bailian's wrist, and the cup filled with wine in his hand tilted out and poured down Qingxuan's snow-white and slender neck.
The clear aroma of wine filled my arms and soaked into my clothes. Under the thin green shirt at night, the plain bellyband with the Sichuan brocade cloud line was looming under the semi-transparent clothes.
She raised her moist and blurred eyes, looked at Balian, and murmured in a low voice: "So tonight when you drink with me, are you...comforting me?"
Bailian was stunned for a moment. , it can be seen that she is drunk.
He was silent for a moment, hid the jar of wine in his hand under the table, then took away the empty wine glass that was tightly squeezed in her hand, and whispered: "Yes, I am comforting Qingxuan "My Lord."
Qingxuan raised his body slightly, his chin and neck drew beautiful lines, his eyes narrowed deeply, and the contact between his palms and wrists suddenly became a little subtle.
The palm of her hand holding Balian's wrist suddenly tightened, trying to pull Balian closer.
When he was drunk, his force was almost the same as when he broke Bailian's finger bones that night, neither light nor heavy.
It is so powerful that it can even drag an adult elephant by force.
However, this night, Balian drank tea instead of wine. His body did not move at all under the force, as steady as a mountain.
In this Wangchen Palace, it is impossible to fall into the arms of a high-ranking female official like a delicate and fragile servant Lang Chong.
Qingxuan frowned and let out a grunt of dissatisfaction in his throat. Even though he was drunk and his consciousness was hazy, he was extremely self-disciplined and restrained.
She relaxed her palm and let go of Balian. Her hesitant expression returned to its usual calm look in the half-clear world. She even reached under the table and fished out the bottle of wine that Balian had hidden just now. , raised his head and took another sip.
It was said that he was drunk, but his eyesight was still so sharp that he could clearly see his little movements of hiding the wine.
Qingxuan leaned lazily on the desk. He was not as neatly dressed as before. The clear wine overflowed from his lips and slid down the delicate jade neck. Under the candlelight, it looked like there were several The charming and touching meaning of sharing romance.
She glanced sideways at him, and her voice was clear and cold, but there was a hint of inexplicable confusion: "You are so ignorant, do you really have no idea what the empress sees in you?"
Bai Lian lowered his eyes and brushed his sleeves, wiping away the wine and water stains on the case to avoid staining the books.
Hearing Qingxuan's words, he suddenly seemed to understand what was going on in the subtle ambiguous atmosphere just now. He chuckled in a vague voice. When he raised his eyes again, he looked at her with a half-smile: "My lord, you want to How can I comfort you?"
Qingxuan threw the empty wine jar in his hand casually and gracefully, smiled slightly, then held his cheeks with both hands and slapped them hard a few times, and his cheeks were squeezed by the two palms. It looks a little fleshy.
She seemed to be trying to make herself sober, then waved her hand towards Balian and said with a smile: "It is said in the world that drinking and sex harm people. It is true. You were also dizzy just now. You Don't worry."
Bailian raised his eyes slightly in surprise.
The lady official who drank too much was a bit more frank and cute than usual.
"If this 'wine' is the jar of wine I gave to Master Qingxuan just now, then this 'color'...could it be that the master is talking about me?"
Qingxuan sighed softly, He tilted his head, moved his somewhat stiff neck, and said: "You look very appetizing tonight, and you are particularly good at drinking."
Bailian sighed softly and said, "Do you feel better, sir?"
Qingxuan sneered. After a moment, he said: "The matter has not been resolved yet, how can I be in a good mood?" To put it bluntly, after having a drink tonight, my heavy heart feels a lot empty."
Her eyes were a little blank, and it was still obvious that she was worried between her eyebrows, but there were also some. Feeling a bit relieved and looking away, she quietly said: "Wandering without knowing where to go, wandering wildly without knowing where to go, wandering with a martingale palm to observe without any delusions, and unraveling the flocks of beasts. The birds and beasts sing at night, causing disasters to the grass and trees, and disasters to the insects. You are right, all things are like this, and each will recover. The root cause is that I am too persistent and biased.
Thinking about it, this is also the reason why, even if someone offers the source blood, the effect is very little. It is not the original intention of the heart, but is forced to do so by moral restraint. Even if the source blood is poured into the pool, it is not sincere to the empress. All the power of faith is in vain. "
"To open the door to the Holy Realm, all you need is one word of 'sincerity'. "
" Even if Qing Shui and I still have selfish motives and have little power, where can we go to ask for so many people like us? ”
Speaking of this, Qingxuan seemed to feel tired and sleepy. She slowly lowered her head towards the table, murmured a few words, and held the newly found case in her arms. The book fell to the ground without even noticing it.
< br>Bailian sighed softly, stood up, picked her up, and said calmly: "In this world, people are different. The gate of the Holy Realm tests the hearts of all living beings. Just the two of you." How can my heart fill up that vast pool of blood? ”
Not to mention, the people of Kunlun are hardly united now. The most fundamental hope is that the True Immortal Sect will use the purple magic Gu as a medium to shake the people's hearts with the power of the evil god's curse, and then use the preacher's method of brainwashing and mental control.
With such blood, he no longer has the qualifications to open a door.
Qingxuan, who was so drunk that he was hazy, suddenly tightened his sleeves on Bailian's sleeves, lowered his head and buried his cheek into Bailian's chest, and asked softly: "Because the weak do not have the power to stop the landslide. The strength, escape and self-preservation are all worthy of understanding, right?”
Bailian raised his eyebrows, and after a moment of silence, he said slowly: "Weak people, escaping is not the original sin, but understanding, um... let me ask you in a different way, sir, are you happy that I am so understanding?"< br>
“How can I be...happy.”
Bailian picked her up and placed her on the small bed in the palace where she usually stayed.
He stretched out his hand and rudely straightened her face, which was hidden in the shadows and was red with drunkenness but with tears in her eyes. He chuckled and said, "Yes. , you are not happy, if you are not happy, then go to hell, just be happy as you want.”