beauty bible

Chapter 342
When Shen Lang walked to the Qianqing Palace, it happened that Empress Liu Weilan came out of the Qianqing Palace.

Shen Lang cupped his fists and said, "See empress."

Liu Weilan's complexion was snow-white, and her expression was a little dazed. When she saw Shen Lang, she raised her hand vainly, and smiled: "King Zhongyong is polite."

Liu Weilan turned her head to look at the Qianqing Palace, and said softly, somewhat absent-mindedly: "King Zhongyong wants to go in to meet His Majesty? At this time, there is no one in the Palace of Qianqing, just a notification from King Zhongyong is enough."

Shen Lang nodded slightly: "Thank you, Empress, for your suggestion."

Liu Weilan lowered her head, smiled inexplicably, and left.

Watching the Queen leave, Shen Lang entered the Qianqing Palace after being notified.

Sima Zhen didn't sit at the desk to check the memorial and official documents, but leaned on the soft bed and closed his eyes to rest.

Shen Lang took a step forward and bowed: "See Your Majesty, long live my emperor!"

A smile appeared on Sima Zhen's lips, he opened his eyes and sat up straight: "Shen Lang, you have come into the palace."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Shouldn't Your Majesty talk about being flat first?"

Sima Zhen smiled lightly and shook his head: "Pingshen."

Shen Lang stood up and pushed forward some of the memorials in his hand: "It's already autumn, no matter how hard we open up wasteland inside and outside the city, it's impossible to grow staple food. Now we can only grow some miscellaneous grains and vegetables first Go on... I guess there are still days to come."

"I know." Sima Zhen took several memorials, did not read them, but put them on hand.

Shen Lang looked at Sima Zhen: "Are you sick? Seeing that Zhenzhen's expression is a bit wrong, how is your body now?"

Sima Zhen: "I have nothing to do. If there is something to do, I will ask you to ask for help."

"Bah!" Shen Lang said: "I'm almost wandering around the world, and you left me behind. Who wants to be your minister!"

Having said that, Sima really couldn't help laughing.

Looking at each other, Shen Lang also laughed out loud.

Ten years ago, Sima Zhen was still a young and proud prince, and Shen Lang was already a young and strong soldier.

In front of people, Shen Lang respected Sima Zhen.And when they were alone, neither of them paid much attention to etiquette.

Ten years have passed, Sima is really the emperor wearing the bright yellow dragon robe, Shen Lang has also become the general king who holds the military power, many things have changed.

During those days when they traveled across different worlds, the relationship between the two seemed close and complex.

In just a few words today, both of them seemed to see the outline of their best friend from ten years ago.But the two of them also understood that the brotherhood was still there, but it was indistinguishable from the intimacy they had back then.

Sometimes, life is like that.Some friendships are still there, but they are not as good as they were back then.At this time and here, I have to say that even if the friendship is not as good as usual, it is still worth cherishing after all.

After laughing, Shen Lang said inexplicably: "Before I entered the Qianqing Palace, I met the empress."

A smile appeared in Sima Zhen's eyes: "I know what you mean."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.

Sima Zhen smiled and said: "It's been so long, why don't I make gestures with you?"

"Right on my mind!"

Sima Zhen turned towards the outside of the palace and said loudly: "Send the sword of the general the king in, and take my sword as well."

"Let's go." Sima Zhen stood up and walked towards the martial arts arena in the palace.

Not long after, the two of them stood in the middle of the martial arts arena, both holding long swords that they were used to.

Shen Lang said with a general meaning: "Your Majesty's holy body is against harmony, why don't we compare it another day?"

"It's too fake!" Sima Zhen shook his head and said: "It's too fake! I know, you have long wanted to compete with me!"

"Actually, I just want to beat you up." Shen Lang said lightly.

Sima Zhen smiled: "Don't you give the emperor any face?"

Shen Lang laughed: "Since your majesty knows that you are not my opponent, why do you still want to make gestures with me? If your majesty is killed, your majesty may lie in the palace for a few days!"

"It seems that you are really not going to give me face!" Sima Zhen drew out his long sword and shouted: "I'm here!"

Shen Lang drew out his long sword and became serious.

Sima Zhen held his sword in both hands, and rushed towards Shen Lang step by step!
"Clang clang-"

The sound of long swords hitting each other resounded again and again.

Shen Lang and Sima Zhen fought fiercely in the martial arts arena.

The more they fought, the more serious they became, and the sharper their eyes became.

At this moment, the two are brothers who have given up their identities as monarchs and ministers.

Shen Lang was determined to beat Sima Zhen because he really wanted to feel the brotherhood.

In the case of Li Ling, if they were based on the theory of monarchs and ministers, they were not wrong.If you talk about brothers, of course Sima is really wrong, and it is precisely because Sima is really wrong that Shen Lang wants to beat him.

What's more, today Sima Zhen is still living in harmony with the queen.In other words, in terms of the monarch and his ministers, Shen Lang should be grateful for the harmony between the emperor and empress, but in terms of Li Ling's friends, Shen Lang only wanted to beat him.

"Bang——" Shen Lang knocked Sima Zhen back a few steps with a sword: "Your talent was still higher than mine when you were young, but it's a pity that you are busy with government affairs every day, and I have left you far behind in martial arts!"

Sima Zhen smiled and attacked again: "Don't you know how to give way to the emperor if you are a general or a king? I am losing badly, won't I dig a hole in the court for you to jump into?"

Shen Lang snorted and laughed: "I'll beat you up today!"

As he said that, Shen Lang really started beating Sima Zhen regardless of his care.

At first, Sima Zhen was able to barely catch it, but later, Sima Zhen looked a little ugly, and was bumped by Shen Lang's body repeatedly.

Shen Lang raised his sword to stab, Sima Zhen raised his sword to block.

Suddenly, Sima Zhen's complexion changed, his complexion turned pale, and a few drops of cold sweat immediately appeared on his forehead. Sima Zhen let go of the long sword in his hand, and with a "bang", the long sword fell to the ground.Sima Zhen covered his head with his hands and cried out in pain: "Mmm..."

Shen Lang's complexion changed, he couldn't close the sword in time, exerted a little force with his right hand, and the long sword was deflected to one side.With his long sword, Shen Lang threw himself on the lion stone pier in the training ground.

There was a soft "click".

Shen Lang didn't care about other things, he hurriedly turned around to look, and saw Sima Zhen squatting on the ground with a pale complexion.

Unable to stand still?
Shocked, Shen Lang immediately picked up Sima Zhen and flew back to Qianqing Palace.

"Go to the imperial doctor!" Shen Lang yelled at the guards by the door, and then placed Sima Zhen on the soft bed of Qianqing Palace.

Sima Zhen supported his head with one hand, frowned, closed his eyes, his complexion was snow-white.

Standing in front of the collapse, Shen Lang walked a few steps anxiously, and couldn't help but said: "Why don't you tell your majesty that you are sick! With a body of ten thousand gold, why do you want to play with me?"

Sima Zhen frowned and opened his eyes: "It's my entrustment..."

Shen Lang: "Your Majesty!"

Sima really let go of his hand slowly, and his face looked better.He frowned and said: "If... if I really... Shen Lang, you want to help me support the virtuous king, and Li Ling..."

Shen Lang sneered, and the expression on his face was already cursing: "You can still control me when you die?! I said it earlier, I want to wander the world!"

Sima Zhen's face was pale, and he smiled slightly, apparently not listening to Shen Lang's words.

Shen Lang was about to say something when Sima Zhen's expression changed again.Shen Lang put away the coldness on his face, frowned and said, "Your Majesty has a headache again?"

Sima Zhen raised his hand and pointed to the scabbard around Shen Lang's waist.

Shen Lang looked down.

In the center of the long sword's scabbard, four or five cracks were cracked in the middle of the green jade, and a small piece of green jade was even knocked off in the middle.

Shen Lang's expression was shocked.

Sima Zhen murmured: "Zhen, I really hope that this green jade of yours is broken... I don't want this green jade of yours to be broken... At this time, if it is broken, it will be broken, and anything else will be futile .”

Shen Lang's complexion changed again and again: "I will go and talk to Marquis Anping."

The green jade was shattered, and Shen Lang could no longer travel through it.

Shen Lang and Sima Zhen looked at each other, and both of them had the same meaning in their eyes - from now on, will Li Ling be the only one left to travel to another world?Or will new time travelers appear?
(End of this chapter)