lotus shadow

In the study of King Miao's Palace, the current King Miao is writing a book to deal with government affairs, and in a corner of the study, King Bei Jing is playing chess with Sizhi Wutong, "Won't King Jing send someone to find the wolf lord?"

King Bei Jing was holding a sunspot and looked at the chess game leisurely. The chessboard in front of him was black and white. Brother, how can Xiao Wang stop it~"

Hearing what King Bei Jing said, Canglang paused his writing hand, and his eyes darkened. He knew that his father's death was caused by Cang Jingren, but he couldn't completely blame him for it. It was a coincidence that Miss Jinchi knew that her father wanted Uncle Qianxue to sacrifice, and she was worried that Uncle Qianxue could not go to the rescue herself, so she asked the uncle who was taken in by Uncle Qianxue at that time because of Uncle Qianxue. Cangjingren, but Miss Jinchi didn't know that Uncle Zu's war strategy had been modified, and let Cangjingren confront her father, he knew that although Father turned a blind eye to Cangjingren because of Uncle Qianxue However, if Cang Jingren took the initiative to come in front of the father, the father would definitely not let him go, and the Cangjing man risked his life to fight the father in order to save Uncle Qianxue.He couldn't really blame anyone for his father's death, everything was God's will, Canglang sighed heavily, it had been a year since his father's death, and Uncle Qianxue gradually became impatient, a few days ago Uncle Qianxue came to He told him that he was going to find Cangjingren, and he thought for a long time before agreeing to Uncle Wang.

Seemingly aware of Canglang's silence, Sizhi Wutong turned to look at him, "Is your majesty embarrassing about the hidden mirror man?"

Canglang looked at Sizhi Wutong with confusion, "Sir, what should I do?"

Sizhi Wutong picked up a white piece, thought about it carefully, and then said, "Since the king can't let go of the revenge of the Tibetan mirror man for killing the previous king, then when the wolf master finds the Tibetan mirror man, he will drive the Tibetan mirror man out of the Miao territory." Bar."

"Well, Xiao Wang agrees with Xiao Si's idea." With a faint smile on his face, King Bei Jing used his unique voice to soothe the fluctuating mood of the wolf, "Little wolf, time will erase everything , what you have to do now is to grow up and learn how to be a good king."

The wolf was startled when he heard the words, then nodded, "The wolf understands."

Canglang took up the pen again and continued to deal with government affairs. The turmoil in the territory of Miaojiang has been calmed down in the past year. Uncle Wang's body is slowly returning to normal under the treatment of Uncle Wang and Mr. Wang. The country is now managed by Liang Huang Wuji, and most of the people in the Demon World have returned to the Demon World. Only a part of the soldiers are left to guard the ghost sacrifice hall to protect the Demon World passages, so as to prevent the destruction of the Demon World. Prevent people with a heart in the human world from entering the demon world and colluding with people from other countries in the demon world to endanger the world.

As for Qiao Tathagata, it is said that he and his father and brothers are now looking for a way to seal the passage to the Demon World, and they have already heard clues.But the most important thing for him now is Miao Jiang's affairs, and growing up to become a real king as soon as possible, and reducing the burden on the ancestor Wangshu. Things that can be solved, but he has been able to handle more and more things in the past year, and he can clearly see his growth under the guidance of his husband and uncle Wang Zu.

And on top of the chess game between Sizhi Wutong and Bei Jingwang, another three quarters passed, and the game, which lasted for more than three hours, ended in a draw.Seeing this situation, King Bei Jing frowned slightly, and sighed helplessly, "I still can't beat you~"

Sizhi Wutong shook his head, and said humbly, "My lord is also joking, you and I have different chess styles, and it is inevitable that we will win or lose."

At the same time, in Zhengqi Villa, Su Zhenzhen and Shi Yanwen made tea and drank together.

"Does Yanwen regret agreeing to Su Mou?" While speaking, Su Zhenzhen picked up the teapot and poured a pot of tea for Shi Yanwen, with a trace of imperceptible temptation in his calm tone.

Shi Yanwen picked up the tea that Su Zhenzhen had poured for him and smelled the tea. He knew what Su Zhenzhen was worried about. He also took it easy in the past year. The children have grown up and have their own ideas and things they want to do. I no longer need the comprehensive protection of my father, and I can go alone in the rivers and lakes to protect the people I want to protect. Thinking of this, Shi Yanwen smiled and shook his head, "How can you really think that way? I thought, Jingzhong is no longer just my son, he is still the son of the Mo family, he told me before that day, you don’t need to worry about it, let alone really you don’t want Yanwen and you to retire completely .”

This time, Su Zhenzhen completely let go of the last hidden worry in her heart. After all, Yanwen has always regarded protecting the safety of the Central Plains as her responsibility.However, in the past year, the martial arts has been calm, Jingzhong has won the support of the people, and is supported by the heroes. Since the Canglang Prince ascended the throne, there has been a rare peaceful situation between Zhongmiao and Miao, except for the slow progress of the Bodhidharma Golden Light Pagoda. Besides, there is nothing else to worry about.Furthermore, with the return of Slaughter Mara now, he has a lot of connections with Buddha, and if he went to search for the Bodhidharma Golden Light Pagoda together with Jingzhong, he would have a higher chance of success, and if he got the help of the Buddha Kingdom to help him cover up his devilish energy, that would make him It is more convenient to walk in the world, but Xueshan Yinyan deeply feels that she is still not strong enough after the battle with the demon world, so she goes to fight for righteousness with Jian Wuji to strengthen her cultivation.

Su Zhenzhen didn't bother with this issue anymore, "According to the news from Yan Tuolong, Jingzhong and the others have found the Bodhidharma Golden Light Pagoda, and soon, the hidden worry of the Demon World will be lifted."

Shi Yanwen also heaved a long sigh of relief when he heard the words, "At that time, the Central Plains can really stop worrying, but Yinyan..."

After Yinyan knew that there was no danger in sending Xiao Kong into the demon world, she left angrily, leaving only one sentence, "I was the last to know... One day I will become stronger and able to Shoulder to shoulder with you!"

He understood Yinyan's thoughts, so he never stopped Yinyan from leaving. He also knew that Yinyan's character can only grow through his own experience. Besides, the present world is not too dangerous, and it is okay for Yinyan to go out and see more good.

Withdrawing his thoughts and taking a sip of his tea, Shi Yanwen looked at Su Zhenzhen with an affection that never existed in his eyes a year ago, "Your tea art has become more and more exquisite."

"Ha~ Practice makes perfect, my tea art is still not as good as that of my good friend!" Speaking of this, Su Huan really had a flash of nostalgia in his eyes. It has been nearly five or six years since he came to the Nine Realms. It was so hard, but it was much more exciting than the decades I spent in that world.

"Is it him?" Shi Yanwen had a warm and elegant smile on his lips, and a clear expression in his blue eyes like the sky. He knew that Su Zhenzhen's best friends in the Nine Realms were only a few of them. Mr. Akabane, who is far away in Japan, will miss the life-and-death friends of the past. This is an inevitable thing.

Su really knew who Shi Yanwen was talking about. Thinking of his friend's wonderful skills, he felt that maybe one day in the future he would be able to meet his friend in the Nine Realms who was in a difficult situation. Then he nodded and smiled in relief: "Maybe we will see each other again." That day."

"Then, Yanwen is also willing to be friends with him!"

Under the same sky, different from the calm and quiet atmosphere in Zhengqi Villa, in Miaojiang Huanzhu Tower, Wen Huang brewed a rare cup of distant mountain condensate, and sent it to Mo Cang while it was still steaming. From the table in front of him, he picked up the feather fan that was placed aside and shook it, and lazily nestled on the recliner covered with blankets. The medicine given and the stimulation of Acacia Gu restored his tendons and consciousness, but after all, the injury was too serious, and without one or two years of cultivation, he could not return to the state before the injury.

And Mo Cangli was wearing a blue gown, sitting in front of the desk, looking at the steaming dew in front of him, he couldn't help closing his eyes, at this moment, Phoenix Die came to Mo Cangli with a bowl of soup "Sir, it's time to drink your medicine."

Wen Huang saw Mo Cangli's expression in his eyes, he had a teasing smile, and he did not know how many times he used such a tone in this year to persuade: "Cangli, good medicine is bitter." Good for the disease, this is the last bowl!"

Mo Cangli opened his eyes and looked straight at Emperor Wen, and did not speak for a long time.

Wen Huang shook the feather fan in his hand, then covered half of his face, and said, "It will affect the efficacy of the medicine if it's cold, drink it while it's hot~"

Seeing that he refused, Feng Die put the hand holding the medicine beside him and remained motionless, as if Mo Cangli would not leave unless Mo Cangli took the medicine bowl and drank the medicine. After passing the medicine bowl, he drank it in one gulp, but the bitter medicine made him want to vomit. He immediately picked up the condensed dew on the table and drank it. Bitter taste, then slowly sighed.

Swallow Die took back the medicine bowl, glanced at Empress Wen before leaving and said, "Sir, continue tomorrow."

After hearing the words, Mo Cangli glanced at Emperor Wen lightly, picked up the book that had been set aside and started to read, and Emperor Wen looked at the book in Mo Cangli's hand, a flash of deep meaning flashed in his eyes, then shook his feather fan and said with a smile : "Emperor Wen has always treated people with sincerity~"

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