Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

The red light of the Demonic Pot completely died down in an instant, as if the demonic aura was not felt from the beginning to the end.

Looking down at the Demon Sheng Pot waiting quietly in his hand, his eyebrows flickered, and a trace of confusion gradually appeared in his eyes.

This evil demon not only knew his moves, but was also able to control the demon-holding pot unique to the disciples of Tiandao Palace.

If he is really a person from the Tiandao Palace, what kind of experience did he go through to take the risk of never being reincarnated and become an evil monster?

Everything is so weird.

"I know you are angry now, cousin, but please don't be angry now!"

Bai Nuannuan's urgent voice came faintly not far away, a little anxious and a little helpless.

Wu Qinglan jumped down from the eaves of the palace. As soon as he walked in, his senior sister suddenly pointed at him.

"Hey, he broke it, just ask for compensation!"

Wu Qinglan, who was young and inexperienced in the world, had a confused face, and showed unprecedented panic when facing the large group of people in front of him.

The King of Song Dynasty showed a sullen look on his face, but he was not angry. He glanced at the Enshou Palace, which he couldn't bear to look at, and said with a deep breath: "Is this the Alchemist Wu that Anqing said?"

Wu Qinglan swallowed with difficulty and tried to discuss it with Bai Nuannuan, who was holding a wolf and hiding behind the King of Song.

"C-can I not?"

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In the main hall made of pure white fluorite, thirteen dragon-patterned pillars support the tall dome.

The precious crocodile silk is used as decoration, and it has a brilliance like glass.

While marveling at the prosperity of the Song Dynasty, there was a sudden rebuke from the high hall, which made Bai Nuannuan tremble in fright.

Seeing Wu Qinglan almost emptying his pocket, he reluctantly took out most of the bag of spiritual stones, which looked extremely small in a cloth bag the size of an incense burner.

The king of the Song Dynasty was not angry and proud. He tried his best to cover up but could not hide the shock inadvertently revealed in his words.

"Does the chief disciple of the dignified Tiandao Palace only have this kind of spiritual stone?!"

Wu Qinglan immediately threw the cloth bag in his hand forward, full of anxiety after his self-esteem was accidentally punctured: "That's it! Do you want love?"

Oh, the little puppy has broken its guard.

At least he was the one who caused the trouble. Bai Nuannuan hesitated for a moment and wanted to take off a Langxie flashy hairpin from her bun.

When this hairpin was in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it was so inconspicuous that it was covered with dust.

But when Bai Nuannuan accidentally caught a glimpse of the above description of how to increase body speed in a short period of time, she scooped it up.

Well, it’s a great escape weapon!

"Langxie's flashy hairpin was given to me by my master. Can I give it to my cousin as a favor?"

Emperor Song didn't even raise his eyelids in response, and rejected it without the slightest hesitation: "No. Also, when you call me the emperor brother, how can the rules and etiquette be abolished?"

The maids serving tea on both sides filed in. The tea was fragrant and placed on the crystal jade table.

This jade is precious, warm in winter and cool in summer, so it is most suitable for the weak.

Bai Nuannuan was not convinced and quarreled with Emperor Song a few more times. She made a sign and waved her hand to seal the bag.

He took the cup of tea with one hand and took a sip.

She is not a tea drinker, but she is an elegant person.

This tea comes from the excellent Biluo from Donggu.

He used the tea lid to cover the floating tea foam, and took another sip along the edge of the tea, hiding the searching look in his eyes.

There are so many treasures in the imperial city of Song Dynasty.

So many that it’s almost uncanny.

Even the objects that are rare in Tiandao Palace are just placed casually here, like inconspicuous ornaments.

Are they unaware of these treasures, or do they really despise them?

Emperor Song, who was barely able to breathe, sighed heavily.

The chief eunuch, who was over fifty years old, was the one who originally invited them from outside the border.

Now he hunched over from outside the palace and whispered a few words in Emperor Song's ear with small steps.

To the practitioner, this is like putting a loudspeaker in her ear.

"Your Majesty! The Queen Mother's body has also been taken care of, and the body that was prepared earlier has been put into the coffin."

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Song's face showed a bit of sadness, but in just a breath, he returned to his original majesty as an emperor.

He nodded slightly and said with a serious face: "Just step back."

Bai Nuannuan paused suddenly while putting down the tea cup, especially when the words came to her lips.

"The Queen Mother's life can still be saved!"

The words he didn't want to say suddenly rang in his ears, and Bai Nuannuan was silent for a moment.

The most upright Wu Qinglan stood up in a hurry, not paying any attention to the increasingly ugly expressions on the faces of Emperor Song and the chief eunuch.

"The evil demon has only taken away the Queen Mother's soul. It has not yet been seven days and there is still a plan to succeed! Why was Emperor Song so anxious to bury the Queen Mother's body!"

Bai Nuannuan sat back down with a straight face.

She thought expressionlessly, obviously what the Immortal Master said before coming down the mountain was aimed at Wu Qinglan.

reckless.

Too reckless!

Before Wu Qinglan revealed any more information, Bai Nuannuan pulled the person back with a smile.

The strength was so great that Wu Qinglan, who was still in the mood for scolding, was so frightened that he staggered two steps.

"Oh, sorry."

After scrawling a quick apology to him, Bai Nuannuan smiled and sealed his mouth.

When she met the latter's eyes, which suddenly widened in disbelief, Bai Nuannuan chose to ignore them.

He smoothed things over calmly: "This is my junior brother's first time coming down the mountain. He is arrogant and does not know the danger of this evil monster. The emperor saw that he was also sincere, so he forgave him for his rude remarks."

Emperor Song's expression softened slightly: "What you said is quite right."

"you are welcome."

The scene became peaceful for a time.

Wu Qinglan was the only one who was hurt and didn't understand.

He sat blankly in his seat, looking up from time to time to glance at his senior sister, and then at Emperor Song, who was gradually smiling away.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Wu Qinglan's eyes were full of doubts.

Strange, where is the wolf that the senior sister has been holding?

"Your Majesty, Marquis Jingting is asking for an audience outside the palace."

The little eunuch hurriedly ran in from outside the palace. When he knelt down and saluted, he didn't forget to straighten his slightly crooked eunuch's hat.

"Uncle really loves you."

Emperor Song's sigh was unfounded, and Bai Nuannuan's heart trembled when she heard it.

As a veteran of He Xini, Bai Nuannuan squeezed the soft flesh of her palms and squeezed them, causing her to burst into tears instantly.

"It's because Anqing is a daughter. My father has reached this age and he still has to run around for me."

Emperor Song, who had been used to watching concubines and concubines fighting for favor since childhood: "..."

He waved at her impatiently, with a bit of perfunctory tone in his voice.

"Okay, it's getting late. I won't let you and your uncle have dinner, so that you don't have to cry in front of me again."

This is what I want!

Bai Nuannuan wiped away the tears on her face and changed her face very quickly: "Thank you, Brother Emperor!"