Shock, anger, weirdness, and all kinds of complicated emotions surged into Yuqing's heart, breaking his peace for thousands of years.He didn't expect to see such a picture, and one of the protagonists in this picture is still his master, the Hongjun Ancestor, who is known as the most god.Anyone can be immersed in the extremely subtle entanglement of love and "color" in this world. entangled, but that person definitely does not include Hongjun.But the water on the banks of the Black Flower River in the underworld does not lie, so the image reflected in this water is alive.Yu Qingxiu's brows furrowed, and for a moment he even wondered if this was the nine-tailed fox demon that used some means to make Hongjun Ancestor have no choice but to make such a feeling.But after he saw Hongjun Old Ancestor's focused spirit that hung down and stared deeply at the fox demon, this thought was immediately dispelled.Hongjun doesn't want to do it, no one can force it, and no one has the ability to force it.If it weren't for Hongjun Ancestor's heart, how could he let himself have such an intimate relationship with a fox demon.After quickly thinking about this, what Yuqing should do was to leave here, and his steps seemed to be against his will, standing firmly in place, without moving a single bit.In the end, it was because I was too shocked.Not long ago, this fox demon had been teasing Jiang Ziya, and now he had a relationship with his master again.Yuqing's gaze fell on the fox demon in the water who was rising and falling with Hongjun's movements, he saw that this fox demon looked indulgent, and his eyebrows were also full of enchantment, and the depths of those eyes were careless indifference.Suddenly, these eyes coincided with the eyes of the man in the master's painting.This nine-tailed fox demon...
It is the person in the painting that the master has always been.Yu Qing turned white.The person in the painting is the demon of Hongjun Ancestor, who was found by the master 7,000 years ago.Since then, the master has gained the popularity of the world, and the man he misses in the fireworks of the mortal dust.A flash of thought flashed in Yuqing's eyes.If this nine-tailed fox demon is the beloved person in the master's heart and demons, then the other party's Taoism should be at least seven thousand years, and Yuqing has not seen so many years of cultivation in this nine-tailed fox demon.Is there something hidden in this?
Yu Qingruo thought, and the picture reflected in the water became more and more intense.
Love.
The intermittent shallow sound seemed to penetrate from the surface of the water, and all of it entered his eardrums, allowing him to completely calm down and sort out his thoughts that were rarely disturbed.So that subtle weirdness once again surged into Yuqing's heart, he has always been pure-hearted and has few desires, and his "sex" is cold and indifferent, and he has never had love in this world.
Wrap.He didn't think that this was something worth remembering and rejoicing about, but at this moment, he did see a faint sense of joy and happiness on the face of Hongjun Old Ancestor.No understanding.Yuqing pursed her lips and placed her palm on her chest.And what is even more incomprehensible is that there is a slight warmth in his heart.Yuqing lowered her eyebrows and withdrew her gaze into the water.With a wave of his sleeve, he covered it with the image reflected in the river of divine power, and then turned to leave.However, it was also because of this picture that after leaving, Yuqing still couldn't resist the doubts in his heart, and when he sensed that Fu Zhenhong was alone through his divine power, he looked at him with the fragments of the Kunlun Divine Mirror, or rather observed.Observe him through the fragments of the Divine Mirror, and try to find out from him the useful information that can answer the doubts in his heart.Fu Zhenhong can also guess some of Yuqing's intentions.In Yuqing's opinion, if he is the person in Hongjun's painting, that is, Hongjun's inner demon, then it will take at least 7,000 years to cultivate as a Taoist, but his time as a nine-tailed demon fox is only 5,000 years, and the difference of 2,000 years must be crucial details that lead to this unreasonable logic.Yuqing wants to know his true identity.Fu Zhenhong wanted to laugh, and he also laughed softly.Many times, the premise of liking a person is that this person wants to know about it, although Yuqing's point is just to learn the truth, but his snooping behavior has unconsciously pushed himself into the chaotic and changeable net of the world.Fu Zhenhong retracted her gaze at the hanging painting, and walked to the table without hurrying, where there was a moderately hot tea, and the faint fragrance of tea wafted out of the teapot.Fu Zhenhong sat down, slowly poured seven points full of tea into the cup, the reddish-brown carved cup wall set off the light "color" of the tea, Fu Zhenhong picked up the cup wall and put it on the tip of his nose to gently smell the tea fragrance, and then put it back on the table without drinking.Yuqing stood in front of the fragments of the Kunlun Divine Mirror, looking at Fu Zhenhong's movements with an indifferent expression, and there was no trace of fluctuation on his cold face.Fu Zhenhong hung the curtain slightly, supported her forehead with one hand, and dipped her index finger in the tea with her other hand, and then slowly wrote two words on the wooden table with her fingers moistened by the tea——— Yuqing.When Fu Zhenhong wrote a word, Yuqing's expression was no longer unfazed, and when he saw the latter word "Qing" put into his pen, there was a slight wave in his amber "color" eyes.This fox demon knew he was watching him.Yuqing's lips closed into a straight line, even if he spied on such a disgraceful love to be seen, he only fluctuated for a moment, and then calmed down, without the embarrassment of being caught at all, let alone the slightest embarrassment, but just retracted his gaze as if he were nothing, and recovered the fragments of the Kunlun Divine Mirror.After Yuqing didn't snoop anymore, Fu Zhenhong lost his funny people and became a little bored, but fortunately, Cui Kite didn't let him wait long, so he brought the porridge boiled in the dining room.Maybe it's because the emerald kite has specially explained, so this porridge is very light, boiled with lotus leaves, and a faint fragrance of plants.When Fu Zhenhong was drinking porridge, Cui Kite was standing next to her, because she didn't dare to look at Fu Zhenhong's side, her eyes fell off the table.At this glance, I saw the half-dry words on the table.Since the tea had been partially dried, Cui Kite couldn't see which two words were written on the table, she was a little curious, but she didn't ask much.After Fu Zhenhong drank the porridge, she asked Cui Kite: "Is the king still in the upper court?"
”"Yes, master."
Cui Kite thought for a while, and replied carefully: "It seems that there are many countries in the past few days, and the king only has to come to Chenyuan at noon. ”"There are many countries?"
Fu Zhenhong pondered these four words softly.When Cui Kite heard this, she paused, and she quietly raised her head to observe Fu Zhenhong, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped.Fu Zhenhong's hand rested on the table, his fingers were lightly buckled, and he said unhurriedly: "Say whatever you want to say." ”After hearing this, Cui Kite said: "Master, at noon, the son of Zhou Xibo will go to Yin Shang as a hostage. ”The son of Zhou Xibo?"
Is Zi Boyi examined?"
Fu Zhenhong asked lightly."
Yes, master."
Fu Zhenhong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a salty tone, "Zhou Xibo was under house arrest by the king in Chaoge?"
”On the ground, such a question should not have been discussed by Fu Zhenhong's identity like Su Daji, but Fu Zhenhong himself did not intend to hide it too much, and Cui Kite also obeyed Fu Zhenhong's behavior and words as much as possible with Di Xin's acquiescence.So at this moment, only the two of them are in the Chen Courtyard, and no one will think that it is inappropriate.And although Fu Zhenhong's use of the word "house arrest" may not be very appropriate, anyone with a little brain can see that on the surface, Chaoge treats Zhou Xibo politely, but in a situation like this, this is itself a disguised imprisonment.In the original plot line, Bo Yi Kao's fate was to be chopped into meat sauce to make a meat patty after being designed by Daji, and Xibo Hou Jichang also endured humiliation and ate his son's flesh and bones in order to save his life.Although there are some deviations in the timing of the plot because of Fu Zhenhong's appearance, the general direction has not changed.After all, Bo Yi came to the court to sing on the day of the test, obviously for Xibohou Jichang.For the Boyi exam, Fu Zhenhong thought about it himself.This is one of the chosen ones in this world, although the proportion is not large, but Fu Zhenhong is a perfectionist and does not allow himself to have a task completion rate that is not 100%, so Bo Yi Kao cannot be made into a meatloaf.At least when the other party's favorability towards him is not full, Fu Zhenhong must keep him alive."
You go down first."
Fu Zhenhong said to the emerald kite, "I'll be alone for a while." ”Cui Kite replied: "Yes, master, if the master has any orders, please call me directly." ”Fu Zhenhong waved his hand: "You don't have to guard outside. ”Cui Kite hesitated: "But ......"
The king had instructed her not to be too far away from her master."
No, but."
Fu Zhenhong interrupted her and said lightly: "No one will blame you. ”"Yes, master."
Cui Kite finally compromised, she bowed respectfully to Fu Zhenhong, picked up the empty bowl and spoon on the table, and exited the room with a light movement.After Cui Kite closed the door, Fu Zhenhong was the only one left in the room, he walked to the desk and picked up the pen, and then wrote a word on the hanging painting painted by Di Xin——— red.This character is next to the seal after Di Xin's inscription poem, and it is side by side with Di Xin's character, which is extremely harmonious.After dropping this pen, Fu Zhenhong put the pen back in place.After sitting for a while, Fu Zhenhong felt bored, so she opened the door and walked out of the room.When he came to the palace, he hadn't gone out to see it, and he didn't know what the courtyard of the palace hall looked like, which was painted with the word "Chen".Thinking so, Fu Zhenhong walked out of the room along the corridor, and he didn't go far before he saw a pleasant garden not far ahead.And at the same time, a kilometer away from Chenyuan.A luxurious sedan chair was being carried by four palace attendants towards the Chenyuan.Six neatly dressed palaces hung their curtains low, divided into two columns, one column of three, and respectfully followed behind the palanquin.And with such a pomp and circumstance, except for Queen Jiang, the noble person in the palace, no one still has such a row. ............Prince.
Inside the palace."
Oh no, His Royal Highness the Prince, the Queen Mother is going to the Chenyuan now!"
When the attendant hurriedly came to report, Yin Jiao was practicing bow "shooting" in the courtyard.After hearing this news, Yin Jiao's heart suddenly thumped, and the bow instantly left the string, and with a bang, it "shot" to the target in front of him, completely deviating from the crosshair.Looking at the bow and arrow that almost "shot" outside the target, Yin Jiao's eyebrows sank, and his lips closed into a cold and hard straight line."
You're saying it again."
He said.The attendant who noticed his "lust" swallowed his saliva, and repeated again tremblingly: "The queen mother is now on her way to Chenyuan. ”Yin Jiao clenched the bow handle in his hand, thinking of Su Daji's insidious cunning, the queen mother would definitely not be able to get any benefit when she met him!
He must go now!
Yin Jiao pursed his lips, threw the bow and arrow directly to the attendants beside him, turned around and ran towards the outside of the hall.As a result, as soon as he ran out, he happened to collide head-on with a person."
Shhhh It hurts. ”The visitor covered his forehead, "Big brother, where are you going in such a hurry?"
”Yin Jiao looked at his younger brother Yin Hong and threw out two words: "Chenyuan." ”With that, he hurried away."
Huh?"
After Yin Hong reacted, he immediately said, "Big brother, wait, I'm going too." ”