Chapter 138 The boy's head turned into a beast head
The Southern Tang Dynasty was fragmented and other countries were eyeing each other.
Xiao Nanjia thought it very clearly. Instead of holding on to the incomplete and lacking, guarding a dynasty with no hope, it is better to take a gamble and plunder other countries.
The Northern Zhou Dynasty is vast, with the northernmost part adjacent to the Great Wall of Demons and Ghosts. It occupies a large area of undeveloped barren land and possesses the most powerful cavalry of all countries. From the moment the Wanshoutai was blown up, Xiao Nanjia had clearly planned what happened. Defeat the path she is about to take.
She turned around, and the blue and golden dragon robe swayed in the cold wind: "This transaction must be very satisfactory to you."
The fox-faced boy sat leisurely on the ring chair, raised his head and swallowed the red lantern into his mouth.
The red light disappeared in his mouth.
He smiled and raised his hand, licked his thin lips with a scarlet tongue, his eyes full of drooling: "Dragon Vein..."
Xiao Nanjia stared at him and clearly captured the beast head transformed into his head—
The ears stand on the ears, the fur is white in color, and the face is full of vermilion red patterns, which are bizarre and beautiful.
In just a moment, she returned to the normal appearance of a boy, as if she was just an illusion when she was dazzled.
Candle flowers jump.
Shangbing wine warmly: "The transaction is established."
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"It's snowing!"
In the early morning, Xiao Baojing was awakened by Yaoyao's cheers.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up, Yaoyao ran in barefoot, holding a ball of snow to her, "Your Highness, it's snowing outside! This is the snow ball I just rolled on the windowsill!"
"You are not afraid of the cold either!"
Xiao Baojing scolded her, took the snow dumpling and put it next to her, and rubbed her cold hands.
After washing up, Xiao Baojing and Yaoyao had some breakfast, but there was no sign of Shang Bingjiu.
Yaoyao was happy when she couldn't see him, so she simply wrapped herself in a thick rabbit-haired cloak, ran out of the bedroom happily, and went to play with the snow with Xiao Ping'an.
Xiao Baojing wanted to say sorry to Shang Bingjiu for what happened last night, but he waited until Jinwu fell, but he still couldn't wait for him.
She knelt down next to the table with her face in her arms. The food on the table was already cold.
The wind chime tied to the window of the Begonia Ruyi Flowers rings in the cold night, like a girl's uneasy and surging thoughts.
She couldn't help but think about whether the merchant was angry with her and whether he would never see her from now on...
Suddenly, a palace maid came in the night and said respectfully: "Miss Xiao, my Majesty is invited."
Xiao Baojing bites his lip.
Xiao Nanjia would have no good news to find her.
She shirked: "I'm waiting for someone--"
"Miss Xiao is waiting for a business warrior?" the palace maid said softly, "My Majesty said that he will not come back tonight. Except tonight, I'm afraid he will not be able to show up in the next half month." br>
Xiao Baojing tightened his hands nervously.
I'm afraid the disappearance of the peddler is not because of her, but because of Xiao Nanjia...
Maybe some kind of secret deal was reached between them.
Xiao Baojing remembers that the longest time the peddler slept was the time when he devoured the dragon veins of the Song Dynasty. He slept for almost half a month.
Maybe Xiao Nanjia fed his other half of the dragon vein to the seller, so he had to sleep for half a month and could not show up...
Then what Xiao Nanjia asked for must be no worse than Gu Zhongliang.
Recalling the fragmented Southern Tang Dynasty and the conversations that he overheard in the corridor yesterday, Xiao Baojing suspected that what Xiao Nanjia asked for was probably related to the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
The wind chimes are getting louder and faster.
Xiao Baojing subconsciously looked out the flower window. The light of the palace lanterns is not enough to shine far away, and only the dark outlines of the banana trees and Taihu stone can be vaguely seen.
Xiao Nanjia probably didn't know that the stronger the peddler's mana was, the further he would be from being able to swallow the sun.
After swallowing two sections of dragon veins in succession, I am afraid the merchant seller is approaching that critical point...
"Miss Xiao?"
Seeing Xiao Baojing silent for a long time and staring out the window in a daze, the palace maid couldn't help but speak out to remind him.
Xiao Baojing came to his senses and couldn't help but hold the persimmon strap bag and barely squeezed out a smile: "I understand."
When she followed the palace maid to leave the bedroom, she couldn't help but look back and forgot the dimness outside the window.
She seemed to hate the darkness quite a bit.
I also hate days without sun.
Xiao Baojing followed the palace maid into the imperial study room. The room was brightly lit, and it was as warm as spring because of the earth dragon burning. There were several pots of bright and bright peony flowers planted in the corner.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Xiao Nanjia stood silently behind the desk, and was flirting with a few ancient and old tiger talismans.
The font on the tiger talisman is some kind of ancient text. Xiao Baojing only vaguely recognizes the word "Zhou".
Xiao Baojing said in a crisp voice: "What are you looking for me?"
Xiao Nanjia played with the tiger talisman, raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said lightly: "These two questions are still the same. First, how many incarnations does Shangbingjiu have in the world? Second, what is his purpose? In other words, What method does he plan to retaliate against the human race? ”
The girl wore the imperial crown of the twelve beads.
The golden beads made of jade and gold fell on her forehead, which was a very rich color. However, she was born with a demonic face like a jade and a red flower, which forced her to suppress the wealth. Her black eyelashes covered her shadow under her eyes. , as if the dark light reflected from the blade.
The oppression at this moment made Xiao Baojing feel illusion that she should have been born to sit in this position.
After hesitating for a while, Xiao Baojing still chose to shake his head: "I don't know."
Xiao Nanjia narrowed his eyes.
She put down the tiger talisman and slowly walked to her: "Don't you know?"
She was half a head taller than Xiao Baojing, and with her agility, she raised her hand to pinch Xiao Baojing's cheeks, and the girl had almost no chance to resist.
Xiao Baojing frowned and was forced to look up at her.
Xiao Nanjia was condescending, and the girl's round and delicate little face reflected in her pupils. She was so delicate and flawless. As time passed, she was more cute and beautiful than the ninth princess Xiao Baojing, who used to be the most perfect doll in the world.
She looked expressionless and paused: "I used to hate Lao Jiu's so-called compassionate heart. Inexplicably, I let go of hundreds of monsters and ghosts imprisoned in Wanshoutai, and asked them to return to the world to do evil... Now I hate you very much. Even though I know that the great demon is about to endanger the world, I hide it and refuse to express any truth... Do you think from the bottom of my heart that you are kind and kind? "
A sarcastic tone.
Xiao Baojing's black pupils were in a panic. She stared at Xiao Nanjia in complexity, but didn't know how to answer.
After a while, Xiao Nanjia let go of his hand in disgust.
She turned around and said coldly, "You go."
Xiao Baojing rubbed her cheeks that were red, stared at her back for a while, then grabbed the strap of the bag and left the imperial study room with great worries.
It was Lu Yuan who sent her back.
It was snowing in the night.
The young man is as generous as the spring breeze. He holds an umbrella for her in one hand and a lantern in the other. Seeing that she only lowers her head and does not speak, he comforts her and says, "But your Majesty is angry at you again? She is so mean, Miss Xiao doesn't have to Go to your heart."
"She hates the monsters and monsters very much." Xiao Baojing stepped on the snow in a depressed manner, "Young Master Lu, could she be hurt by monsters when she was a child?"
There is another chapter, I will write it now, you can read it tomorrow morning!
(This chapter ends)