Abandoned Immortals

"Heaven Festival?"

Yan Chengyue was stunned, with a look of shock in his eyes.

The Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony is a grand event in the Daqiu Dynasty, and it is usually only held during important ceremonies such as the establishment of the crown prince, the enthronement of the new emperor, and the death of the former emperor.

At that time, the princes of the Quartet and all states will go to Suyang to congratulate and pay homage to the king.

Under the current situation where the government is unstable, holding the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony, there will inevitably be an undercurrent in the city of Suyang, and countless monsters, ghosts and snakes will take the opportunity to show up, which is very likely to cause unprecedented chaos.

Even Yan Chengyue couldn't help feeling suspicious, so he said in a hurry: "Your Majesty, the matter of the Heavenly Sacrifice is of great importance. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to make such a hasty decision. There are already dragons and snakes in the city of Qiyang. If we start the Heavenly Sacrifice again, I am afraid……"

The country will fall.

Yan Wenyu didn't understand the unfinished words of the emperor's teacher, but he had already made up his mind and could not comment on it.

"I've already thought about it, it's not a child's play." Yan Wenyu clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, every word clanging.

Yan Chengyue seemed to want to persuade him again, but was interrupted by the monarch in the wheelchair waving his hand: "Master Emperor, don't worry, just do as I say."

It was hopeless to persuade Yan Chengyue again and again, and Yan Chengyue had nothing to say, so he bowed his head and complied.

·

On that day, Yu Lianxin slept in the pavilion until it was exposed to the sun, and did not get up at half past noon. Naturally, she had no time to go to Xiangshan to go to Dongmingle for the invitation.

The sound of birds chirping outside the window disturbed people's dreams. On the couch, the beauty with white skin like jade turned over, rolled up a soft quilt to cover her ears, and acted like a cat, refusing to get up.

The shoulders exposed outside the quilt are delicate and white, with a few bright red plum petals faintly visible.

Que Qingyun had already woken up, breathed in the air on the roof in the morning, checked the wounds on his chest, and saw that the black air had spread to the surroundings again, but it was the same as yesterday, and there was no strong discomfort.

She straightened her clothes, and said to herself that to untie the bell, the person who tied it must be done. Only Dong Mingle can solve this corpse puppet talisman. If they didn't go to Xiangshan to meet each other, they had to design to attract Dong Mingle.

The sun is fine today, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, clear and bright, and the view is wide at first glance. It must be a special feeling to go boating on the lake.

Then he got up and went back to the room, took a few steps to the side of the bed, and saw that lazy and obedient cat on the couch curled up in a ball, with his whole face buried in his arms, muttering softly from time to time in his sleep, humming, chirping, interesting tight.

Anyway, he is also a master who can start a sect, but he is still so childish in private.

There was a smile in Que Qingyun's eyes, but there was no wave on his face. He bent down and leaned close to Yu Lianxin's ear, and his warm breath gently brushed behind her soft white ear.

Xu felt itchy, and the person who was not in the bedding shrank his neck, stretched out a lotus-white jade arm, trying to push away the disturbing breathing.

Que Qingyun couldn't help but blew another breath at him.

Her white knuckles scratched her ears, and suddenly turned around, wrapping around Que Qingyun's neck, pulling her down.

As soon as they staggered, their lips met the soft and slippery lips of that person, teasing and harassing, causing layers of waves in each other's heart lake.

Yu Lian's heart had already woken up, she couldn't stand Que Qingyun's teasing, she bit Que Qingyun's lip peak lightly, curled that plump and attractive lips back and forth, and opened the half-closed lips with her small tongue. Jaws.

Suddenly, she turned over, pressed Que Qingyun on the bed, propped her arms beside his ears, leaned over and kissed again, making further progress and becoming more and more rampant.

When he fell on his back, Que Qingyun's crown of hair fell, and his black hair spread out, corresponding to his indifferent and elegant eyebrows, which were quite a bit of a special kind of gleaming that was not stained by mud.

The brocade quilt hangs around Yu Lian's waist, half-covering it, half-covering it.

"Master." Yu Lian called softly, holding Que Qingyun's side face with his right hand, sliding his index finger lightly across the other's ear, and praised without thinking, "Master is like a heavenly being, clear and cold, but also bright and beautiful." With such an appearance, no one can match it in the whole world."

Hearing this, Que Qingyun's eyes sparkled slightly, but he said, "Xianxin exaggerates the truth, regardless of appearance or talent, my apprentice is not inferior to being a teacher."

These words of love are not very straightforward, but it is really difficult for them to come out of Que Qingyun's wax-sealed mouth. A heart is thrown high, and Yu Lian's heart is full of joy early in the morning.

"Master, this is beauty in the eye of the beholder." She pretended to be modest, but in fact, those bright eyes were filled with inexhaustible pride.

Que Qingyun pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and asked her back: "Why isn't Lianxin like this?"

Because of the joy in his heart, Fang felt that the person in front of him was a unique beauty in the world, no one else could compare with it, and couldn't reach it.

Men Hulu suddenly became very good at talking, and when he said the lingering love words in such a solemn tone, Yu Lian was still a little embarrassed, so he cupped Que Qingyun's cheeks with both hands, and lowered his head to seal the other's lips.

This kiss was out of control, while the clothes were peeling off, Que Qingyun took the time to lift the brocade quilt around Ti Yulian's waist.

Only halfway through, the wolf cub she raised with her own hands grabbed her ear in one bite, and its slippery tongue swept across the ear, causing a tremor in her body immediately.

Yu Lian carefully bit Que Qingyun's ear tips, and at the same time blew a breath of hot air on the gradually reddening skin, and asked in a hoarse voice: "So, Master, do you like it?"

Que Qingyun didn't answer, there was a thin blush under the tightly closed eyelids.

Seeing this, Yu Lian became more and more cheerful when she was fascinated by beauty.

When he was getting better, he still didn't forget to take out a bright yellow sound-silencing talisman from his sleeve, and threw it on the window.

·

The night is as cool as water, and a silk ribbon winds at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain, and many tourists are boating in the lake.

Today's weather is particularly pleasant, the clouds are thin, and you can see a moon like a silver hook hanging above the sky.

Some people are boating, and some are drinking. Yu Lian rests on the bow of the painting boat, rests her head on one hand, shakes her head and listens to a little song, feeling very happy.

The sound of the piano on the opposite boat was melodious. With an empty wine cup in her spare left hand, she tapped on the table to beat the rhythm of the piano.

On the opposite side of the table was Que Qingyun, who was dressed in plain clothes and outshone the snow. After drinking for three rounds, his expression did not change. He put his sword across his knees, took a silk handkerchief, and wiped the sword carefully.

Not far from them was another table of tourists, eagerly discussing the emperor's new edict.

The festival will begin.

The emperor was in his prime of life, and although his legs had been disabled for some reason, he was diligent in governing. These years, it was nothing but merit.

Everyone has been discussing for a long time, after much deliberation, only the establishment of an heir is the most likely cause of the heavenly sacrifice.

But in the big palace, there is only one princess. Could it be that the monarch intends to make the princess his heir?

In the history of the dynasty, it is not without precedent for a woman to be in power, but the emperor can marry again before the princess is old enough. Isn't it too hasty to make her heir so early?

How can the people of the Li people guess the emperor's mind, big guy, you say something, I say it, it's a mess, and there are different opinions. Most people are puzzled by the sudden decision of the monarch. Silent and thoughtful.

A blind man with a white beard at the bow sighed deeply, and said to himself: "The country is about to fall, the country is about to fall!"

Xiao Er served another jug ​​of wine to Yu Lianxin, Yu Lianxin's nose twitched, the aroma of the wine was pleasant.

She filled the cup in her hand, raised it and asked Que Qingyun if she would like to drink with her, but Que Qingyun shook her head: "I'm already drunk as a teacher."

Yu Lian smiled heartily, hooked her wrist back, and scolded her: "Master is a liar."

Que Qingyun just smiled and said nothing, Yu Lian drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

clang-

The wine cup fell from his hand, Yu Lian was bewildered, blinked vigorously, stared blankly at the two double images in front of her eyes, and asked doubtfully, "Why are there two masters?"

After the words fell, her right hand supporting her head lost strength, and her head drooped.

But just before knocking on the corner of the table, the person in front of her reached out a hand to protect her forehead, lest she wake up later with a big lump on her head.

The sound of thumping was heard one after another. Except for Que Qingyun, all the tourists on the boat fell into a coma. After a while, the sound of the piano also disappeared, and the boat that was supposed to sing and dance was actually completely silent.

A suit of green clothes appeared at the bow of the boat, like a ghost quietly appearing in the dark night.

Dong Mingle leaned on the handrail of the boat, looking at Que Qingyun from a distance in a leisurely manner, and the lingering singing and dancing sounds from a distance made the atmosphere here even more strange.

Dong Mingle chuckled lightly to break the silence: "Sect Master Que knew that the wine was drugged, why didn't he stop Sister Lianxin from drinking that glass of wine?"

Her tone was brisk, but her expression was rather curious.

Clearly, Que Qingyun avoided her as a snake and scorpion, but what he saw today seemed to be somewhat different from his previous impression.

Since Yu Lian's heart fell, the smile on Que Qingyun's face faded. Facing Dong Mingle, she did not pretend to be polite, and only said after hearing the words: "Because Que wanted to chat with Miss Dongming alone."

His voice was cold and his attitude was aloof, but he didn't show the slightest courtesy.

The smile in Dong Mingle's eyes is always gentle and gentle, but the words in his mouth are extremely frivolous: "Unexpectedly, in order to meet Le alone, Sect Master Que would not hesitate to let sister Lianxin drink the drug. I don’t know how sad I should be to learn about this, I have paid the wrong price with all my heart.”

Que Qingyun was not moved by this remark, turned the saber on his knees, wiped the silver bright sword calmly, and said calmly at the same time: "As far as I know, there has been no one in the Dongming clan for 500 years. The offspring who can awaken the lineage."

As soon as these words came out, Dong Mingle's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face darkened a little. Although he didn't show it on the face, his aura changed slightly. When the masters confronted each other, they had undoubtedly revealed their thoughts.

Without waiting for her to be confused, Que Qingyun continued on his own: "You spent a lot of time designing the king of the Yan family and instigating the opening of the heavenly sacrifice ceremony, isn't it because you are worried that your Dongming clan will perish in your hands."

After a short pause, the man wiping the sword raised his head, looked at the woman in Tsing Yi beside the boat, and said loudly: "If Que doesn't follow your wishes, just destroy everything, Dong Mingle, you should how?"

The expression on Dong Mingle's face was no longer relaxed, and his eyes were silent. After a long time, Fang heaved a sigh of relief and shook his head helplessly: "As expected of the Lord of Tianxuan, a generation of sages, I am happy to be convinced, but..."

Suddenly, she changed the subject, "Until the last moment, how can we tell who will win?"

"Le Zi admires your generosity and resourcefulness, but the old incident ten thousand years ago is considered to be a dark loss in your hands, so he is unwilling to reconcile, and must ask for advice face-to-face!"

Que Qingyun also straightened his face, as if he looked at Dong Mingle with admiration, and said: "Que will be with you to the end!"

After saying that, suddenly a wine cup flew by and hit the fence beside Dong Mingle, attracting the eyes of the two people who were confronting at the same time.

Yu Lian opened her eyes at some point, her eyes were clear, how could she look like someone who just passed out?

She was in a bright red dress, leaning lazily on the seat, her gaze first passed over Dong Mingle, then at Que Qingyun, raised her eyebrows meaningfully, and said with a smile: "You two, don't be too arrogant."

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