1066. Chapter 1066 The crowd searched for her thousands of times 1
A trace of fear flashed across King Annan's eyes, which was quickly covered up, and he stood there unwillingly without speaking.
Leng Wuyan gave another order: "Hold a banquet to entertain the envoys of Ling Xiao Kingdom."
"Here!"
…
A secluded main hall somewhere in the Western Liao Kingdom's palace.
The black veil blocked the sunlight from all sides of the hall.
In the palace, I couldn't see my fingers.
I could vaguely hear the numbing sounds of insects and ants in the hall, mixed with the sounds of mysterious incantations, faintly transmitted to the outside.
Leng Wuyan stood outside the main hall, the sun shining on his pale face, and his eyes looking into the main hall were a little distracted.
I don't know how long it took, but in the main hall, which was only decorated with black gauze, the spell suddenly stopped.
A deep voice slowly came from the hall: "Your Majesty, why do you want to see me?"
"National Master!"
Leng Wuyan was brought back to his senses by Black Gu's indifferent voice. He calmed down and asked frankly: "National Master, I remember not long ago, you told me that Yue Ya'er was the sixteenth princess of Ling Xiao Kingdom. Do you still remember?
"
"Yeah!" A cold tone came from the hall, dark and misty.
Leng Wuyan couldn't help but frown: "But today I saw a girl who looks more like Yue Ya'er. Tell me, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?"
"Does Your Majesty doubt that my assertion is wrong?"
"No! The Imperial Master has been prophesying for Western Liao for nearly a thousand years, and your assertions have never been wrong. How could it be wrong today?"
Black Gu's displeased tone sent an inexplicable shiver down Leng Wuyan's spine. There was a vague sense of black spiritual pressure that was ready to move in the hall, as if it might overflow at any time.
In the Western Liao Kingdom, the prophecies of black poison are god-like existences.
When Yue Ya'er committed suicide by jumping off a cliff, he was disheartened and wanted to follow in her footsteps.
At that time, it was a prophecy from Black Gu that saved him.
Black Gu said: "Somehow, everything has been arranged by God! Your Majesty, Mo Lianyue will come back! In the near future, you will meet again! Instead of following her footsteps and ending up half dead, you should
It’s better to wait patiently and wait to meet her again!”
Because of Black Gu's words, he worked hard to strengthen himself, just so that he would be able to protect Yue Ya'er when he reunited with her again.
Now, he is no longer the Queen Mother's puppet! He is already capable of protecting his woman!
He planned everything ambitiously and was confident that he could snatch Feng Qingyang's Yue Yaer back from him.
but……
Because of Zhang Lian'er's appearance, he felt a layer of confusion in his heart.
He is at a loss!
He wanted to get an answer from Black Gu, or in other words, he needed a firm motivation to drive him to fight for Yue Ya'er.
The cold voice reached Leng Wuyan's ears through the thick black door: "Holy Lord, although it is said that all marriages are determined by heaven, the results are determined by human efforts.
I see your infatuation for Mo Lianyue in my eyes and remember it in my heart, and I will naturally do my best to help you.
Now, following my guidance, she has come to your side. I can only help you so much!
The result is up to you!"
"..."
Black Gu's earnest words echoed in his ears, and Leng Wuyan looked at the closed door in front of him, lost in thought.
The sun in early summer is also fierce in the afternoon.
Like a layer of fire, it enveloped him, stirring up the desire in his heart little by little. Finally, it sparked the already scalding flames out of control.
He closed his eyes suddenly, as if he had made up his mind.
When he raised his eyes again, he suddenly turned around and strode away.
…
The palace specially prepared for the envoys of the Western Liao Kingdom was divided into four major patterns. Each pattern was beautifully constructed based on the architectural features of nearby neighboring countries.
Feng Qingyang's family of three lived in the Lingxiao Villa, which was built in the architectural style of Lingxiao State. Under the willow trees in the moonlight, they sat comfortably under the willow trees by the small lake, chatting and drinking tea.
Xiao Qiansi was biting the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her mouth, and her bright eyes were rolling. She looked at Feng Qingyang, who was calm and composed, and at Chen Xi, who was watching the stars comfortably.
He asked innocently: "Mother, do you have many Baihuan Dan?"
"No!"
"How can you lie to others?"
Xiao Qiansi held her head with one hand, frowned, and complained: "Dad and mother often tell Xiao Qian that you must be honest and not lie, but why don't you tell the truth a few times a day?"
"ah?"
Chen Xi turned his head in surprise: "When did we stop telling the truth?"
"You obviously don't have the Hundred-Repair Pill, but why did you lie to the emperor that you did?"
"I...that's because I can refine it!"
Three black lines slid down Chen Xi's forehead.
It is said that children have the most sensitive visual thinking. Sure enough, little Qiansi immediately caught her pigtail.
He tilted his head and pursed his lips to look down on Chen Xi: "So, you still don't have it now!"
"..."
Chen Xi was speechless.
Back then, she stayed with Feng Qingyang, who resisted demonization, for more than eight months in the Octagonal Pavilion.
It would be impossible to not eat at all during those eight months.
Therefore, not only the elixirs stolen from Leng Wuyan's treasure house, but also the treasures she obtained from other places were all eaten by her as food!
Now, she really doesn’t have the Baihuan Dan in her hand!
However, she didn't intentionally write a bad check to deceive Leng Wuyan. You know, she still has the Sanjue Furnace and the medical book she stole from Fairy Roland. As long as she is willing, she can refine a few Baihuan Dan.
, that’s not a problem.
She looked at Xiao Qiansi who was squinting at her depressingly, and a chestnut hit the little guy's forehead, "You brat, what's that look in your eyes?"
If I hadn't taken so many miraculous medicines when I was pregnant with you, where would you get your talent for cultivation?
Of course, she didn't say the last sentence.
"Mother..."
Xiao Qiansi Rourou's forehead hurt from being hit, and she looked at Chen Xi depressedly, with eyes that read - my mother is so unreasonable.
"Xiaoqian!"
Feng Qingyang hugged Xiao Qiansi into his arms and pinched his swollen pink face in a funny way.
Suddenly, the little guy changed the target of his glare and became really angry: "Daddy, I'm not a kitten!"
"I know!" Feng Qingyang pretended to be innocent and blinked, deliberately ignoring the anger in Xiao Qiansi's eyes.
The little guy who was bullied by his unscrupulous parents clenched his fists and stood up from Feng Qingyang's arms.
His movements were so violent that he almost knocked Feng Qingyang's chin off.
His voice rose a few decibels: "Dad, I'm not a little pet!"
"Well! What then?" The unscrupulous father continued to pretend to be innocent!