"It's not what other people think, it's what the clan leader thinks." A beautiful woman with a star mark on her forehead walked in and glanced at the people present.
The second elder unconsciously pursed his lips.
"Shaoyao, why are you here?"
"Dad, regarding the issue of the heir to the Blood Lotus birthmark mentioned by the clan leader, you'd better think about it yourself, otherwise Lingxu Village will probably lose its heir to the clan leader."
Shaoyao said a shocking word.
Everyone was shocked, Jueji?
This is absolutely not allowed.
"Shaoyao, do you know what you are talking about?" The second elder stood up angrily and glared at his daughter.
"Of course I know that the clan leader will not get married, otherwise there would be no scene like today."
Shaoyao answered with absolute certainty.
Not getting married?
Why not get married?
As long as Yun Xiao is willing to get married, his descendants will definitely become clan leaders.
"How did you know?"
Listening to the second elder's questions, Shaoyao couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Why do you know? Needless to say, I naturally got the exact information.
For so many years, no matter how much she tried to seduce and please, she never got the slightest response from that man.
She had given up long ago. That man only wanted to practice and practice and did not pay attention to other things.
However, maybe he already has a woman he likes in his heart, maybe.
"Anyway, no matter how I know it, don't ask. Since the clan leader has already given the instructions, it's better to follow them."
Turn around and leave without hesitation.
The second elder sat back in his seat weakly, his eyes twitching unconsciously.
"Qing Yan, do as you are told."
"Yes, elder."
The blood lotus reverses the inheritance and requires a hundred days of protection before it can be born after normal gestation.
Just finding a suitable pregnant woman is also an extremely rigorous process, which takes about a year.
Why did the clan leader make such a decision?
No one knows, but there is no way. Although they have not met the clan leader for so many years, they also understand that as long as it is an order given by him, it is difficult for anyone to disobey it.
Xuanyuan Qingyang left Yulong, while Yin Tiexun laid his body in Yulong's loess.
And in the Cangqiong Continent, which had been silent for decades, the drums and cries of war officially sounded.
Nangong Mo sent Su Shixiu, the youngest general of the Yulong Dynasty, to lead an army of 500,000, and set up camp at the junction of the two countries half a month later.
On the other side, Xuanyuan Qingyang of the South Vietnamese Kingdom personally led 500,000 people to block Soochow.
The two countries fought from a pincer attack, striving to conquer Soochow's territory in the shortest possible time.
It is not that profit comes first, but to minimize the losses for the people of Soochow.
"Hey, Xuanyuan Qingyang has personally dispatched, is it possible that we only send one general?" In the imperial study room, Xia Bingyan took a homemade charcoal pen and kept drawing something on a large piece of rice paper. "
Don't move too much, it's all out of shape."
Nangong Mo was sitting on the soft couch, pointing his head with his right hand. His jet-black hair passed through Xia Bingyan's hand and was loosely tied with only a silver-white ribbon. He was wearing clothes that were said to be from their time, called "
"Casual wear", there is also something called a "brand", it seems to be called "Chanel".
His slender legs were folded at the knees. He had maintained this posture for half an hour. If it hadn't been for his thick inner body, his whole body would have been stiff by now.
Recently, his queen became obsessed with painting, and in the first picture, she made him, the emperor, a guinea pig.
"Shixiu is not an ordinary general. Don't forget, he is the direct disciple of General Xia."
Zhu Li stood aside quietly without being surprised. He also understood a little bit about the way the two of them got along. As long as they were less curious, they were probably the best masters to get along with.
"That's what I said, but I still feel a little uneasy."
Seeing her shaking her head, Nangong Mo couldn't help but chuckle. Was he really uneasy or wanted to go to the battlefield in person?
As a queen, she has little interest in other things, but is a little keen on excitement.
Compared with the cold expressionless face at the beginning, it is much more vivid now.
"In that case..." He stood up, walked forward slowly, and looked at the painting in front of him, "Then let's..."
The man in this painting is exactly the same as him. Not only his eyes, but also the wrinkles on his face, clothes, and shadows are all exactly the same.
Her painting skills are at a level that is completely different from those of the palace painters.
"How about it? Let's go together too."
Anyway, the court was very leisurely during this period. As for the corruption case of Jiangnan Governor, Nangong Mo just told him to leave the matter to Feng Ge. After all, Feng Ge would be hereditary in Jiangnan from now on.
And because of Concubine Zhen's incident, Wang Tianxiang has always kept to himself and made no big moves.
"Yan'er is very accomplished."
Xia Bingyan was stunned for a moment, "Alright, okay."
Charcoal is easier to use, but if you use a brush, you probably won't have such a good effect.
After all, the charcoal used in the palace is the best. It is much easier to make a charcoal pencil.
"Let's go too." She said again.
"Well, okay." He went on patrol incognito to find out what the people of Soochow were saying.
"Going to the military camp?" she asked with a smile.
"Go to Soochow."
"Well, you pretend to be a rich man, and she will be your concubine." She smiled seductively, turned around and left the imperial study.
Nangong Mo was ashamed, his woman was a bit strange.
What kind of habit does a wife have to pretend to be a concubine instead of being a real wife?
Three days later, a relatively ordinary carriage secretly drove out of the palace and headed for the border.
A woman in pink gauze, with slightly exposed shoulders, bright eyes and white teeth, and skin as good as snow, raised her hand to twist a grape and leaned in the arms of a handsome man with an enchanting posture.
"Son..."
Nangong Mo Waterfall Khan, this woman is really good, she said she loves her concubine, and she really tries her best to show it.
However, there is a concubine here and there, she is simply a charming fairy.
Opening her mouth to hold the grape, she closed her smiling mouth with her nod. She exerted slight pressure on her teeth, and the sweet and sour juice spread in their mouths.
"Fairy, this is enough."
He raised his head, used his inner strength to suppress his restless emotions, put his arms slightly strong, and sat down opposite her.
Xia Bingyan clicked her tongue, this man was really too much. She tried her best to fit into the character, but he couldn't hold on anymore.
He twisted his hips, turned over and lay on the soft couch, crossed his legs, and kept shaking.
On the other side, Qibao and Molong leaned against each other, then fell into a deep sleep as the car rocked.