I have always encouraged my seniors to trust me. Although to a large extent, this is a two-way choice for me. In order to imply that there is no conflict between the two sides, I also spent a lot of thought, and finally stabilized the situation of the two youths. Unexpectedly, people are not as good as God.
Forget it, God is jealous of talents...
"Everyone else is guessing, even the immortals are not sure. Only Senior Qingluan can definitely sense the death of her natal Taoist companion. I don't know what she is calling her in the middle of the night. Hey, wait, it seems that she is now
The emperor’s… widow?”
Ye Qing's expression couldn't help but become cautious. There were many disputes in front of the widow's door. He didn't want to cause trouble at this critical moment, but he had to come. He could only be prepared to adapt to changes and went in: "Qing Jin pays homage to fellow Taoist Qingluan."
"Here you come, sit down quickly, sit down quickly."
Qingluan's uncharacteristically pleasant expression and even gentle tone made Ye Qing's hair stand on end... He became even more vigilant, it couldn't be the Hongmen Banquet, right?
No, just be careful.
"You have something to do with me?"
"It's nothing, it's just about..."
What Ye Qing said at the beginning was not what Ye Qing expected, it was to prepare for the ground connection issues for the merger of the mainland. These were arranged by the emperor before he left. Ye Qing agreed before and has no objection now.
It seems normal, but the night is getting darker.
When the goddess came up to add oil to the lamp stands on both sides, Qingluan seemed to remember something and asked them to change the tea, then waved them to go down without waiting any more.
Ye Qing noticed that what they brought out this time was... wine.
"Drink." Qingluan smiled and raised his glass to persuade him.
Ye Qing drank it silently, and could faintly feel the dark sadness under the girl's smile. After all, she was Qianqian's true form, which made him feel a little sour in his heart. He didn't know what to say about his identity, so he stopped talking.
After three rounds of drinking, and at the third watch of the night, when the strange atmosphere in the hall gradually overwhelmed Ye Qing, Qingluan held up the wine glass, with a drunken blush on his cheeks, and looked at the reserved young Taoist below: "You know
Huh? The emperor has fallen."
Ye Qing said "Oh", his expression remained unchanged, thinking that the drama was coming.
"You really knew."
Qingluan gently stroked his lower abdomen with his fingers, his eyes flowing, a little moist under the lamp, "Then, what will you do to me next?"
Chi Guoguo's **** is still beautiful, but she is still a widow who nominally owns the entire continent... Coupled with her own strength, she is equivalent to a dynasty where the emperor died and the queen became the queen mother, and she may still be pregnant with her.
...posthumous child?
Ye Qing's eyes slid over her belly. The smooth and slender Phoenix bloodline seemed slightly plump at this time, which may mean that the legacy of the Emperor may be gestating in it. The children born through surrogacy of the Phoenix family are all female. This means that the Emperor
Will she be reincarnated into... a girl?
What would that look like?
The black-haired woman I saw in the Star Furnace last time suddenly flashed before my eyes. She was purged by the Yuanjianling and transformed into a feminine illusory spirit. It was said to be an illusion, but for some reason it was always difficult to forget. At this time, I thought that I might actually see her.
, the mood is a little strange.
But at this moment, facing Qingluan's temptation, I had no intention of taking advantage of others' danger and adding insult to injury.
On the one hand, they are deeply doubtful - if they forcefully marry her, will they be able to secure the world?
In this world, it's better to rely on fists. At least I don't have the emperor's exquisite skills and millions of years of accumulated trust in heaven and earth. If I don't have the strength, who will be convinced?
On the one hand, when weighing his emotions, he recalled that the little girl who was even jealous of his own body was still missing, so Ye Qing restrained his few thoughts.
He said to the emperor's concubine: "The original body is the original body, I am just a clone. You are Qianqian's original body, and you are different from Qianqian after all... You must not mess with your identity."
"Humph... So you are still a loyal minister?" Qingluan said a little unhappy, as if a queen mother seeking strong foreign aid was willing to offer her a favor, but was rejected by a strong minister.
"You can choose to trust my loyalty."
Ye Qing straightened up again, and his eyes, half-smiling but not smiling, fell on Qingluan's flat belly. Everyone could hear the implication, or they could choose not to believe it, but it was hard to tell...
Qingluan's expression froze and she hesitated. Under Ye Qing's sympathetic, comforting and tolerant gaze, she gritted her teeth and said, "Get out of here!"
"Thank you, senior..." When Ye Qing left, he thought of something, turned his head and looked at her smooth belly, and said softly: "Please forgive me, even for the sake of the child in your belly..."
"go away!"
Qingluan's voice was a little choked, and he almost roared and smashed something over. The drink spilled all over Ye Qing, and he walked away holding his head.
Squeak——
The door of the palace closed, the sound of footsteps faded away, and finally disappeared.
The girl was alone, huddled behind a few tables, pressing her lower abdomen with her hands, tears falling: "What do you know... not at all... it would be okay if she was pregnant..."
The soft sobs echoed in the empty hall. It didn't sound like herself at all. She quickly stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears. Her eyes were red and she looked like a little rabbit abandoned by her mother. She was extremely pitiful.
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After Ye Qing came out, he wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and looked at the sky speechlessly.
"I was just trying to comfort you with good intentions... you threw a wine bottle at me, what are you doing..."
The disappearing stars in the night sky, the five lotuses, and the void where the five meridians all came out were clearly a strategy created for the Qinghan Immortal Dynasty to conduct ground wars. Who else could leave such a handwriting behind?
However, Wulian and the Five Meridians are not stupid either. They are also wary of the expansion of the Qinghan Immortal Dynasty. They dare to leave because as long as the Immortal Cluster comes back victorious and sweeps again, all the victories in the current ground war will be meaningless.
But...what if I can't come back?
The emperor has fallen, Yuan Qing has also fallen, the two most scheming people have been destroyed, and the new five veins are broken, so each family is not afraid of traps in the Ark. No matter how good the trap is, it is useless without the strength to support it. Is this really the case?
Just facing Qingluan's test, Ye Qing suddenly realized that this was a routine!
Just like the dead Zhuge scared away the living Zhongda, the emperor should also make plans in case of his death and make a desperate comeback.
"That is to say...the emperor is dead, but the emperor's influence will not die."
Ye Qing couldn't help but think deeply. It is said that only at the funeral after death, one can tell who is sincere and who is fake based on the expressions of the parties involved. Objectively speaking, this is most likely to be a true test of loyalty, but it should be just a coincidence of circumstances.
rather than a specific test.
According to the emperor's always scheming character, he would not do such boring things. People's hearts cannot be tested.
Only Qingluan held a grudge against her clone Qianqian's humiliation, wanted to bring down this little bastard of hers, and lost control of her emotions after the emperor left and died, so she would resort to extraneous tricks to target her... But she didn't intend to bully her, and she was sensible.
He restrained his attacks and finally just threw the flagon instead of stabbing him with his sword.
This little accident where she lost control of her emotions just revealed a subtlety in the emperor's perfect layout.
"Something seems a little wrong... The emperor didn't tell her the arrangements after his death? There's no need to hide it even from his natal Taoist companions, right? Could it be that Qianqian and I are hiding a little secret?"
The young Taoist hid the light in his eyes, thinking about the possible layout behind this, and how he should deal with it... In the end, it was very clear that when the entire Five Meridians betrayed him, even if the emperor had some back-ups, he would still be able to make a comeback.
Inseparable from the support of the Qinghan Immortal Dynasty, all I have to do is stay behind and do my job.
Networks should be formed, expansions should be made, and annexations should be annexed. Regardless of the wars of the expeditionary immortals, the popularity of the two continents and the unification of the earth's atmosphere have been completed in Qingdi's world.
Then...sacrifice to heaven.
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In Jintong Hall, Qingluan's mood has gradually calmed down, and he understands that the other party just meant to comfort him, but he just flattered the horse's leg and made himself furious.
"You little bastard... reject me... sooner or later I will make you look good..."
But I still curse the other person in my heart. The reason is easy to find. Whenever one's own feminine charm is denied, it is usually unpleasant. But on the other hand, if the other party dares to agree, then it is not a matter of being a villain!
She believed that her Taoist companion would appear in front of her again. At that time, she would take the little black book that recorded "Ye Qing dared to rape the widow of the imperial concubine" and file a stern complaint to win back the Taoist companion's heart completely.
It's a pity that the little bastard was too cunning and didn't even try to trick him in, which made Qingluan still feel a little complicated in his heart. In the end, he sighed and could only suppress this private contest for the time being.
She closed her Qingluan Heaven and went to the Qinggan Heaven under the innate sycamore tree, preparing to pack some things.
The Emerald Dream here is full of tiny light groups floating in the wind, like cyan dandelion seeds. These are tiny elves freed from the innate sycamore tree. They have the instinct to record information and store some of the emperor's previously archived information.
After the emperor left, the emperor's concubine had the highest authority. She was also the inheritor of the Empress Dowager's mission. At this time, she was unblocking the seals one by one. Looking at the traces of the Taoist monks, her eyes couldn't help but turn red and tears rolled down her cheeks.
It almost fell down again.
This time when no one was around, I stubbornly held back.
"Luan'er doesn't cry."
The girl said to herself, raised her silky sleeves and wiped her eyes vigorously, sniffed again, snorted and looked at somewhere in the void: "Don't even think about leaving like this, I will find you."
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No matter how long it takes.
"Then it will be my turn to be a mother, and I can return to the normal flow of surrogacy between mother and daughter of the Phoenix clan..." The girl seemed to be able to hear the echo of a figure in the void, showing a sly smile.
And there is nothing on that side.
If Qianqian were here, she would be shocked to find that this scene is similar to her mother Qingluan's behavior after the death of Emperor Qing in her dream, and both are slightly... abnormal.
Qingluan was flipping through something carefully, and his eyes fell on a blurry small cyan light group, which seemed to be a sealed dream. As the hostess's gaze focused on it, the ripples on the light group showed vague deposits. The time mark was approximately
...a few months before the catastrophe?
"Isn't that when the emperor's strength exceeded the limit and reached the top?"
A very vague and short-lived dream, the faint balance quickly tipped in the void, and it was cut off in an instant. The figure of a girl flashed past, was it... Qianqian?
Qingluan's eyes narrowed, and he quickly collected all the information on Qianqian after that point in time, and soon saw a short message, which was marked - Luan'er personally opened it.
A bad feeling suddenly came to the heart of this widowed girl. Her body held firm, her fingers trembled slightly, and it took a long time to grasp the letter.