"I can guess a few things. Heavenly Court must know." Ye Qing discerned the expressions on their faces as they looked over. He felt relieved and decided to reveal something more: "The problem is that even if you know, there is nothing you can do about it. The evil spirits in the outside world have been planning for a long time.
The suppression of the Yin side by Qi begins to fail, and the Yin side accumulated over thousands of years will explode... This is a great catastrophe."
In fact, there are still some things that cannot be said directly. This is basically the gravitational tide generated when two worlds approach each other. The solar eclipse is just a symbol. The real crisis is the moment when the worlds collide and meet, and the heavens of both worlds collapse.
Hengyun Jingyu listened numbly. After several times, they had no strength to feel surprised. They only knew their husband better in their hearts.
At the same time, I had a little perceptual understanding of the seriousness of this catastrophe, and I couldn't help but worry: "What should I do?
"It's okay, this has to be a process..." Ye Qing stopped here. He couldn't use speculation to explain anything further. He could only smile with relief: "The two ladies have priesthood and will not be dragged into it. I will inevitably...
... Qing has nothing else to ask for. He entrusts his family with the funeral arrangements. If something happens to him, please take care of him for a hundred years... or take care of him until the end.
Hengyun didn't understand the meaning of the last sentence. The ominous meaning in front of it was so obvious that she couldn't help but be moved because she was always optimistic: "Is even your husband so dangerous?"
Ye Qing smiled bitterly: "Don't say that, I'm just a little shrimp. You all know that night, right? There were thousands of meteors, and our loss was five hundred or six hundred? The real immortals died in large numbers, so we went to measure the calamity."
No matter how serious it is, will there be these?"
"The heaven and earth are the chessboard, the stars are the chess pieces, each of the true immortals has the same lifespan as the heaven and the earth, the wisdom is like the sea, and the luck is everlasting. When this great calamity comes, it is like a river boundary is drawn on the chessboard, and everything is done at once
The pawns crossing the river fight to the death."
"True immortals are like this. I am just a cannon fodder for trying to reach the level of a real person. Liang Shaojun and his ilk are trying to be cannon fodder but are unable to do so. The seal has lost its power. How long can they survive in a world full of murderous intent?"
Hengyun was stunned for a moment and finally understood: "Is it this far?"
She murmured like this, but suddenly woke up and stared at Ye Qing: "Then husband, you..."
Ye Qing's heart warmed slightly and he said compensatingly: "Husband, I still have some things to deal with. It shouldn't be difficult to escape completely at first, but the outer realm always exceeds my expectations, and the heavens must react, so my calculations will always fail.
...I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm just afraid of the worst. I don't want to let them off again, and of course you... It sounds unlucky, but since you two are my Taoist companions, I'd better be honest with you, and treat it as if I have no worries.
Worry."
He smiled as he spoke and looked at the clear skylight. Sunlight filtered through the water, the magic circle, and the screen window fell on his face. His expression was calm and calm.
It’s not the rustling wind and the cold water, the tragic feeling of a strong man gone forever and never coming back, but the calmness of a veteran who has experienced life and death.
The cruel catastrophe has long since turned it into steel, but some people, especially Qianqian, still can't let it go.
Hengyun was speechless and his eyes were slightly blurry.
"Don't say that." Jingyu just shook his head and covered his mouth for a while, then sincerely suggested: "My husband is a first-ranked scholar. He knows the danger, so why bother to participate? You can avoid Shuifu..."
"This is a matter of life and death. Today I am protecting the two ladies, but tomorrow the two ladies are in trouble, where will Ye Qing hide?"
When Ye Qing said this, he saw that the two dragon girls were slightly moved. It was not difficult to guess their mood at this time, but they laughed: "It's not because they are famous in heaven, it's just that they have to fight for the front line. As the saying goes, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.
In the end, this is a matter of life and death... I am essentially a mortal, not a heavenly being, and I am actually not as noble as you think."
Ye Qing was speaking from his heart. All righteousness has inherent cruel reasons, or is driven by ambition. This is the reality that men have to face.
The two women looked at each other and were speechless. They were smart enough to understand this, but they couldn't really experience it.
Jingyu's heart was full of mixed feelings, and he raised his hands to his forehead: "I am sincere in my body, and my husband has no worries."
Hengyun was in a daze and said nothing.
"Okay." Ye Qing bowed solemnly and said sincerely: "With your promise, I will live up to it in the future."
The rain was falling, and the entire mountain plain was immersed in a water world. The waves on the turbulent Nanyu River split into two parts, and the two horses jumped out of the water and ran towards the manor.
"Lingling, why haven't you spoken?"
"Master, what you just said to the two ladies..." Zhou Lingyin hid under the bamboo hat, biting her lip, avoiding the ominous statement, and just asked: "Is it true?"
"It seems that I joked too much with you, and my reputation is a bit bad."
Zhou Ling said nothing and looked at him.
"Okay, I've convinced you... or maybe it's true."
"No, I mean... I would rather follow you all the time." Zhou Lingtu said loudly: "Whether you are alive or dead, we don't want this arrangement."
Ye Qing was startled and smiled bitterly: "Fool... you are still young... people always have to live..."
The horse's hooves move from near to far, and the scattered sound of persuasion is hidden in the water curtain, reflecting the lights not far away, or the girl stubbornly shakes her head, and the voice becomes helpless: "You girl, why are you so stubborn..."
The two cavalry passed through the guard, the village gate, the courtyard, and drove straight to the backyard.
The plum courtyard was quiet and quiet. Ye Qing was a little strange and grabbed a maid: "Where are the two ladies?"
The maid was startled and almost thought it was a thief. After hearing the voice, she reacted: "The head of the house and his wife have gone to the building outside the building."
"oh?"
Ye Qing turned around and went downstairs outside the building, and asked the people guarding below to lead the black dragon horse to the horse master. These core craftsmen, weaver girls, and special personnel brought by the imperial capital are now arranged to live near the center to show their attention and peace.
Protect.
When we went up to the top floor, the study was lit with lights. Under the light source of the glazed lamp, we could see the silhouettes of several people cast on the paper windows, ranging from thin to thick, each with its own beauty.
In the reflection, they were gathering around to look at something.
Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief, closed down his magical power, and pinched his eyebrows: "Really or not, I thought we were going to fight.
"Young Master?" Qianqian made a confused voice, and several figures inside froze for a moment before familiar footsteps came, full and rapid.
"Qianqian's Taoism has become more and more advanced. Although he didn't hide it intentionally, he can feel me here, and I'm probably only a piece of paper away from the foundation." Ye Qing thought to himself and opened his arms out of habit.
The door creaked open, and when she saw Ye Qing, Qianqian almost wanted to throw herself into his arms, but she held back. Like Cao Baijing, who had the same experience, she felt happy and complained: "You are back, why don't you change your clothes?"
"It's all wet. It's autumn and you're prone to cold." Cao Baijing looked at the traces of water dripping all the way and glared at Ye Qing: "Husband, are you planning to come in like this?"
Ye Qing's opened hands did not hold anyone, and he stopped his hands: "It's hard to enjoy the blessings of Qi people.
Ignoring their supercilious looks, he took out a jade Ruyi and touched it on himself and Zhou Ling. The moisture on their clothes evaporated immediately.
Yi Yushuang entered the study room, but was busy again. They insisted that Ye Qing change into new clothes, served hot ginger tea, and asked him to sit down.
"There is a letter from the Imperial Capital..." Qianqian said seemingly unintentionally.
"oh."
"It's not a secret message. My husband asked me to read it, so we read it."
Ye Qing looked at Jiang Zinan and she immediately lowered her head. Needless to say, she was also a participant.
"Let me see what this is?" Ye Qing rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that he was in trouble again.
What I received was a package, wrapped in layers of oilcloth. It felt familiar, but the handwriting was unfamiliar. It was beautiful and dignified, so I couldn't help but laugh: "I confess, I don't recognize this handwriting."
The two of them looked at each other, both slightly annoyed: "I didn't say anything about you, look down."
Ye Qing then straightened his face, with a faint light shining in his eyes, and turned directly inside.
This is the half manuscript sent back by the eldest princess.
But it is all written in her handwriting, and there is no other words. Only her thoughts, comments, and questions are circled everywhere on the manuscript, which shows her care.
Ye Qing felt a little ashamed. Compared to his shameless "reference", this is a real novelist. No wonder he would recommend it to the emperor... He was just using it as a stepping stone, which was a bit shameless.
I acted shamelessly, turned back to the title page, and the aura of Zihua came to me. I shook my hand a little, and then I saw three words: "Not bad."
Ten thousand mud horses are running wildly in my heart... Are there any valuable ones written by the emperor himself?
Although it is just a three-word personal review, everyone in this world is envious and jealous. No wonder they all look so weird, they thought the grape trellis had fallen over.
Ye Qing covered his eyes and closed his eyes. A purple air floated in front of his eyes, as thin as a hair, but clear, causing the roll of luck in his hand to fall into his arms.
Ye Qing's heart moved, he took out the sealing soil tied with oilcloth in his arms, and when he closed it, the Qi and Qi were connected, and a trace of purple energy entered the sealing soil.
After careful sensing, there seemed to be a strange change in the sealing soil. The aura penetrated deeply and the original obstacles were instantly eliminated.
Ye Qing was immediately overjoyed: "So that's it, that's it..."
Suddenly I remembered the dream I had a few nights ago. I woke up and became Liu Bei, living in that world. Looking back now, my previous life was so similar to Liu Bei's early days.
They all start off wrong, fall behind step by step, and miss too much...
People say that Liu Bei is famous for abandoning his wife and children, but they don’t know what Uncle Liu’s ambition was every time he went to war?
Ye Qing suddenly laughed up to the sky, jumped up, and climbed up the spiral escalator under their strange looks.
He climbed up to the rooftop alone, and as the rain poured down, a hint of coolness emerged. Ye Qing had a feeling that at this time, he was gradually in line with the flow of Yingzhou and even the world.
This feeling is not the first time, but it has never been so clear.
It felt like the faint black water was stimulated by this, making waves, while the green-haired dragon-bearded carp swam happily in it, swallowing and puffing from time to time.
A bolt of thunder and lightning instantly illuminated the face, and even the cold rain could not quench the blood in the heart. In the haze, the luck stream and the thunderstorm were all flowing with a bright yellow luster...
An umbrella covered them, and two women, one on the left and one on the right, whispered curses, and the three of them quietly leaned on each other.
The wind carried the rain, the heavy towers, the spiritual trees, the towering terraces, the dependent people... everything, when the lightning flashed, disappeared again in the dark rain curtain.
"Does this mean that heaven and earth are all working together?" Ye Qing thought silently.