Immortal Voices

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Rong Xian took Rong Hao, and Rong Hao took Rong Hua. The three of them were walking in Qianjing City.

Rong Hao's eyes wandered around, looking at the prosperity around him, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After working hard for so many years, it couldn’t be more satisfying to see the achievements.

Rong Hua occasionally asked questions that she didn't understand, and she and Rong Hao were in love with each other.

Only Rong Xian walked leisurely and her brows were leisurely.

She looked very relaxed, and her movements showed a sense of laziness and ease. It was obvious at a glance that she was in a good mood.

It's hard to say whether Rong Xian is in a good mood or not, but it's true that she is relaxed.

Previously, her body had dug a hole in the barren mountains of Northern Xinjiang and fell asleep, focusing all her attention on the materialized soul of Northern Xinjiang.

As for why not go directly to the main body?

The first is that the West Jibu Continent already had her soul incarnation, and she used to do this frequently.

The second is that Rong Xian is worried about the monks in Xijibuzhou. Xijibuzhou is their base camp. She used to cause trouble there, and she was accidentally caught with the money.

What's more, if you are accidentally killed by some cross-border strong men with bad intentions from other continents or even the Great Thousand World, it will be called an injustice.

In a word, Rong Xian is suffering from paranoia and paranoia, and has put her own safety at the highest level.

She uses her identity as Rong Xian very well and doesn't want to change it to someone else.

Now that I have returned to my own territory, it is like a dragon returning to the sea and a tiger entering the mountains.

Behind her, Rong Hao still had a straight face, but the look in his eyes softened.

"Sister, do you think your mother is in a good mood?" Rong Hao asked Rong Hua.

Rong Hua was holding a lifelike candy man in her hand, which she had just asked the old man who sold the candy to make in Rong Hao's likeness.

She looked at it in her hand and couldn't put it down.

This look made Rong Hao couldn't help but want to laugh, but he also felt warm in his heart.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he asked the question, Ronghua bit off the candy man's head.

Rong Hao: "..."

I don’t know why, but my neck feels cold.

Rong Hua bit into the candy man and made a crunching sound. The sound sounded horrifying.

"Mom is in a good mood. Let's celebrate together. Why are you so surprised?" Rong Hua replied casually.

Rong Hao was startled and said in surprise: "Sister, you actually said the right word for once."

Rong Hua rolled her eyes, she couldn't keep this son anymore, so just throw it away.

"Sister, do you know what's going on?" Rong Hao asked tentatively.

He was too curious. There were not many times when the Queen Mother was in a good mood.

Rong Hua thought for a while and said with a serious face: "Maybe I chose the crown princess for you."

"What?" Rong Hao raised his voice slightly, and then quickly glanced at Rong Xian. Seeing that the Queen Mother was not disturbed, he turned to Rong Hua and said, "Sister, have you received any news?"

He said with a bitter look on his face: "I haven't figured out the affairs of my country, and I haven't mastered my swordsmanship. How can I get a wife?"

There was a hint of understanding in Ronghua's eyes, and her tone was full of sympathy: "The country wants to become a spirit. Although there have been legends since ancient times, it has never been verified. If you want to take Rongrong as your wife, I'm afraid you have to go to heaven and earth." Let’s find a way to make Rong Rong become a spirit.”

After a pause, she continued as Rong Hao's expression darkened: "I advise you to choose the latter and practice a spiritual sword. When the sword spirit takes form, you can marry her."

The veins on Rong Hao's forehead popped out. He couldn't bear it anymore and said, "I never said I wanted to marry Jian or Rong Rong, ahem, Rong Guo."

But thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that this was actually not bad.

Immediately, Rong Hao came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was almost knocked off his feet by the imperial sister.

Ahead, a smile flashed across Rong Xian's eyes.

Whether this person was in the Sword Emperor's life or in countless reincarnations in the small world, he always had this unfeminine appearance.

Does this mean marrying the sword or marrying the country is engraved deep into the soul?

Rong Xian had a bright mind and thought of a scene.

If the country can really become a spirit, and Rong Hao's sword can also become a spirit, will her good son marry the country or the sword, or will he embrace him on both sides?

Rong Xian blinked, and Rong Hua, who was behind her, turned to look at Rong Hao and asked in an inexperienced tone: "Brother, do you prefer Rong Rong or Jian Jian?"

Rong Hao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Rong Hua spoke again: "Maybe you want to have your cake and eat it too, that's okay."

She gave Rong Hao an innocent smile and said, "Sister A is just worried that you will suffer in the future. After all, Rong Rong and Jianjian are not easy to bully. Can you physically bear it?"

"Sister!" Rong Hao couldn't help but growl with a gloomy face, "Who taught you these messy and dirty things?"

He exuded a dark aura and said in a low voice, "Besides, I have no intention of marrying either Rong Rong or Jian Jian."

Wait, why did he say the nicknames of Rong Guo and Jian so smoothly, and why he refused to marry them.

Rong Hao's expression cracked and he looked dazed. Could it be that in his heart he really recognized the possibility that the two of them could one day become sperm?

No, no, no, this is too terrible, he really has never thought about them.

Rong Hua ignored Rong Hao's distraction. She glanced at the body in front of her and felt that it was so interesting to see the world from such a different perspective.

The three of them soon arrived at the Duke's Mansion, and Yu Su, who received the news, was already waiting at the door.

"I pay homage to Your Majesty, and to the eldest prince and empress dowager." Yu Su led his servants at home and bowed respectfully.

Rong Xian waved her hand casually and walked towards the courtyard in a familiar manner: "No need to be too polite. I came today to sit with the Duke. Hao'er and Hua'er are here to talk to the Duke."

Her eyes are clear, her expression is gentle, her demeanor is noble, and she has a sparkling appearance that makes people fall in love with her at first sight.

Yu Su secretly murmured in his heart, His Majesty seems to be better at pretending after being away for several years.

After bypassing the courtyard and walking through the garden rockery, the group came to the courtyard where the Duke of Guo lived.

Mr. Yu Guogong was standing outside the yard, watering a pot of clivia.

Rong Hao quietly sent a message to Rong Hua: "Don't talk for a while."

Rong Hua curled her lips and said unhappily: "No, if the Queen Mother and the Duke of the Kingdom ask me something, can I still keep silent?"

Rong Hao thought for a while and said, "Then you should say less. Don't talk if you can. If you have to talk, keep it short."

Rong Hua said sadly: "Brother, you are too harsh on your sister. It is in vain that your sister has brought you up through all the hardships."

Rong Hao: "...Sister, you listen to me, otherwise I won't plead to the Queen Mother if you make a mistake in the future. Do you remember what I said?"

Fortunately, the emperor's sister is really afraid of the mother, otherwise she would not be able to control the emperor's sister.

He didn't answer directly, and Rong Hua hummed: "I remember, I remember."

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows, a hint of amusement flashed in her eyes.

When Duke Yu saw Rong Xian coming, he put down the water ladle in his hand, saluted with a smile on his face and said, "I see you, Your Majesty."