MTL - Peach Blossom-Chapter 39

Therefore, although he used Wang Qi as a bait, he did not pay respects to the King of Han, nor did he sneak into the palace of the King of Han to check.

I originally thought that the emperor would not rest assured that the king of Han left the capital, as long as the king of Han was in the capital, he could only be his bait peacefully and wait for the monsters to take it. What happened to the King of Han was irrelevant.

In recent days, all kinds of problems have made Ku Kong have to be cautious. Wang Qi is the most important step in the overall situation, and there is no room for loss. Not to mention, it's better to check it out.

Not too afraid. However, he is still a mortal, not afraid of monsters, and he is somewhat afraid of the king.

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To see the matter of Wang Qi, he might have to go there personally.

Ju Kong made a decision, so he called in his disciples, and told them that at this critical juncture, they should not be slack at all, and be optimistic about the three great formations. After the disciples respectfully agreed, he brought a small Taoist boy and went out to Beijing.

It is even more prosperous and prosperous. The official business travels on the official roads outside the four gates of Kyoto every day, and the number of tourists is numerous, showing a prosperous scene.

Ju Kong walks on the official road, sees passers-by or chats and laughs, or rushes to the road, or high-spirited, or sluggish, life is full, but all are limited to a few decades of life.

I feel very sympathetic in the empty space. What do you cultivate in Taoism, you will be free from the mortal world, you will not suffer from reincarnation, and you will no longer have to live in such a humble way as ants.

With such a realization, Ju Kong only felt that the Dao heart was more stable, and the Dao method also showed signs of breaking through to the next realm, and I couldn’t help but be overjoyed. , to consolidate the boundary.

When I entered the city, it was still dawn, and I waited patiently in the sky until dusk, and then I arrived outside the palace of the King of Han. The outer wall of the palace was built so high, thick and firm that it was empty and concealed, and entering through the wall was as if nothing was there.

The palace is hidden in the night, and everyone is waiting, but it is not as bright as the daytime. Boundless.

The palace of the King of Han is spacious and grand. Being empty is different. He swept around a little, then walked along a stone road.

The road was dark, and he didn't hold the lamp, but he walked steadily, as if walking in the daytime.

The palace is heavily guarded, guarded everywhere, hiding in the air, walking calmly in front of them. The king's qi is strong or weak, and it is related to the national fortune. The king's qi contained in the prosperous emperor can protect the entire palace city. Three points today, the Great Wei Kingdom is prosperous, and Emperor Wei's body is much stronger than the other two kingdoms. Standing on Zhuque Street and looking at the palace city, you can see that the sky above the palace city is full of rays of light, which will not be extinguished or scattered.

The king of Han was much weaker, only a few strands of light blue lingered faintly, as if it would dissipate at any time, but these few strands of blue light were enough for Ju Kong to follow where her bedroom is.

Ju Kong leisurely went to the palace of the King of Han. He practiced for more than fifty years.

As he approached the bedroom, his usual calm expression suddenly darkened, and he only felt that something was wrong in the hall, but when he looked at it and felt it carefully, the inappropriateness was scattered. It's gone, as if it never happened.

Ju Kong's heart sank immediately. His spiritual resources are extremely high, so he can cultivate profound Taoism.

There are also shades of monsters and monsters, and the big monsters who enter the transformation realm can hide their breath with their hearts. If it wasn't that his perception was wrong this time, there must be a big monster in the bedroom.

In the middle of the hollow, I feel very uneasy, but since I have come here, there is no reason to return without success. What's more, if you want to become an immortal, you must go through some setbacks and tempering. How can you not face difficulties, but take a detour.

I swiped the dust in the air, stepped forward, and approached the bedroom.

The bedroom is brightly lit, and there are several maids standing under the eaves, but there is no sound. Ju Kong glanced lightly over there, went around under the window, pierced the window paper a little, and looked into the hall.

I saw a young man in the hall, except for the crown of hair, the bun was still tied in a bun, and the outer robe was taken off, leaving only a white coat. She stood in front of a painting, observing it carefully, raising her hand and gesturing a few times from time to time, with a very focused and serious expression on her face.

This is Hanwang. Ju Kong had seen her once. After many days, King Han grew taller, his face was still childish, the corners of his eyes and brows were all calm and calm, like a real child.

It's a pity, so dilute the youth, and was born in the emperor's family, if it is not for the emperor's spirit that comes from nowhere, he will be able to live a stable and rich life.

Ju Kong sighed secretly, but without the slightest guilt, he just watched inwardly, and frowned when he saw that the king of Han was much weaker than when he saw him last time.

In a country, it is unique that two kings coexist. There is only one throne. It will all disappear, and he has not yet attracted the big demon. If the king's qi dissipates at this time, all the painstaking arrangements in front of him will all be wasted, and the great cause will be hopeless.

Gu Kong thinks that waiting for now is passive, I am afraid that it needs to be rearranged.

I checked Wang Qi, and he was about to leave today when he saw a woman walking out of the inner room. Ju Kong was slightly startled, and suddenly thought that His Royal Highness the King of Han was seventeen years old, and it was not surprising that there was a princess.

The woman was born very beautiful, and walked slowly from the room to the king of Han. When King Han saw her, he immediately smiled, as if seeing this person was the happiest thing. She involuntarily pulled the corner of the princess' clothes with her little hand, her eyes full of joy: "Ayao, sir, said that I have accomplished something. After a few days, choose a good day, and then I can take a picture of you."

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Han Wang always went to bed early and got up early, and he worked hard during the day. He was really tired. Hearing what the princess said, he didn't struggle, and followed the princess obediently and walked towards the inner room.

At this time, Fang Jing realized that he had peeped into the boudoir of others, he felt extremely ashamed, and was about to walk away, when he saw the princess looking back, looking straight at him, those beautiful eyes The silence was silent, but Ju Kong's mind was empty, and fear was born from the bottom of his heart. He has a stable temperament, and is even a master of the outside world. Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, he can remain calm. However, at this time, he is only glanced at, and his fear is like the boundless algae on the river, covering the sky and the sun. Potential, densely filled my heart.

The King of Han and the Princess have entered the inner room.

The King of Han rubbed off his clogs, climbed onto the couch and lay down, pulling the quilt over the bridge of his nose, so that only a pair of dark eyes were exposed, staring at the princess.

The princess smiled slightly, but in no hurry to lie down, she sat next to the edge of the couch, and asked with a smile, "What do you want, Your Highness?"

Han Wang blinked, a smile appeared in his eyes, and said seriously: "I want Ayao to kiss."

"Where are you kissing?"

Han Wang took the brocade down a little, stretched out a small hand from under the quilt, tapped the tip of his nose, and closed his eyes: "Here."

The princess leaned over and kissed the tip of her nose. The King of Han immediately raised the corners of his mouth, but did not open his eyes, and nodded his left eye again: "Ayao kisses his eyes, and you will no longer have nightmares."

The princess smiled deeper, kissed her left eye, and then kissed her right eye.

Han Wang's mouth curled into a smile, she opened her eyes, just facing the princess's eyes, for some reason, her heart became shy, and her delicate cheeks were slightly flushed, she squeezed her hands Sitting along the quilt, looking at the princess, she whispered, "There is another place, and I want Ayao to kiss."

As she spoke, she pursed her lips shyly, the princess stroked her temples, and this time, put the kiss on her lips.