"This is the palace of Zhong Li, the son of heaven?" Zhu Qingqing came to the palace of Zhong Li's flying snow, gentle and beautiful, with a pleasant voice.
Shen Jing is sitting outside the hospital, raising her eyebrows in amazement. What a beautiful and elegant woman. The melon seed face is wet and white, the eyebrows are curved, and the eyes are very beautiful, like two crystals, shining with spiritual brilliance. She is tall, graceful and graceful. At first glance, she is a noble girl who lives in dignity, which is quite different from the temperament of a hunter like her.
"Xingxiang Pavilion, Zhu Qingqing."
"Are you Zhu Qingqing? Why are you here?" Shen Jing was surprised and a little surprised. She is a hunter. Of course, she knows the reputation of the Xingxiang Pavilion. She also knows that the leader of the Xingxiang pavilion has a personal disciple named Zhu Qingqing. It is said that she is smart, holy and noble. She is a rare beauty. She has a pair of eyes that can see people's good and bad luck.
"Excuse me, does Zhong Li live here?"
"Please come in, please come in." Shen Jing has been curious about the legendary woman for a long time. For this reason, she has specially visited Bibo Island, but Zhu Qingqing is as low-key as the Xingxiang Pavilion. She almost never comes out and never sees a real person. As soon as I saw you today, it really deserves its reputation. It is beautiful and moving. It shows a sense of holiness and spirituality. Although it is beautiful like an elf, it doesn't have aloof arrogance and solitude. On the contrary, it makes people feel very comfortable and kind.
"Excuse me." Zhu Qingqing is dressed in a white robe, snow-white and smooth. What she sets off is like a blooming snow lotus, fragrant and fragrant.
"I don't know what's wrong with Qingqing looking for Zhong Li, the son of heaven?" Shen Jing looked up and down at Zhu Qingqing and turned around her a few times.
"I've always heard of the son of heaven. I'm here to pay a special visit."
"The emperor is out. Wait here first."
"Who's outside?" Shi Yawei was sulking with Qin Mingsheng. When she heard someone talking outside, she came out.
"Let me introduce you. This is Zhu Qingqing from Xingxiang Pavilion and this is Shi Yawei." Shen Jing took the initiative to introduce them. Zhu Qingqing may be nothing in the eyes of Zhu tiandian, but she likes Zhu Qingqing very much. She has to ask her for help to see her fate later.
Zhu Qingqing saluted slowly, and a little light appeared in the depths of his clear eyes, like a bright Nebula emerging in the depths. She looked at Shi Yawei deeply, and saw the gray tone, a shadow of death.
"What are you looking for the emperor?" Shi Yawei has heard of Zhu Qingqing before. She is a very low-key and mysterious woman. She almost never left Bibo island. Why did she come to the emperor? Do you want to show the destiny to the emperor? "Zhutian hall is closed. We may have to stay here for a while. I've heard a lot about the son of heaven. I'm here to pay a special visit."
A small Xingxiang Pavilion is nothing in Shi Yawei's eyes, but it's inconvenient for her to be too blunt when she was invited to the Zhutian Hall: "please come inside and the son of heaven will be back in a minute."
Zhu Qingqing walked into the room and just matched Qin Ming who came out of it.
Qin ordered him to stay away from Zhu Qingqing.
"You... Are blind?" Shi Yawei frowned. Why is this man impolite?
Why is this woman so busy! Qin Ming said hello to Zhu Qingqing with his back to him.
"Are you so hospitable?" Shi Yawei grabbed Qin life.
Qin Mingzhen opened Shi Yawei: "Miss Shi, I have been very patient with you and am willing to listen to your arrangement. Don't go too far."
"Too much? Where did I go too far? Who went too far?" Shi Yawei stopped in front of him.
Qin Ming met her and walked straight ahead. Shi Yawei blocked her with a cold face. She thought she could hold him down. But Qin Ming bumped into her directly. She didn't stop at all. She pushed her forward for five steps. They were completely close to each other. Shi Yawei was a woman after all. She was weak. She almost fell down and flashed to one side.
Qin mingtou left the palace without looking back.
When the courtyard was a little quiet, Han Wei, Bi Xiao, Shen Jing, and other confidants who had been away from Feixue for several hours, all stared exaggerated. I strangled. Yan Xin is fierce enough. If I had stretched out my hand just now, I wouldn't have held it together and kissed it together? It's cheap, so justifiable, so heroic and unrestrained.
Shi Yawei's face was livid with anger. Yan Xin was so arrogant that she was defiant. What else did he say in the morning? Listen to her and accept her observation. How long has he forgotten?
After sitting here for a while, Zhu Qingqing got up and left, saying he would visit again another day.
Outside in the woods, Zhu Qingqing walked halfway along the quiet gravel path and stopped there.
Qin Ming sat on an ancient tree not far away.
There are more than a dozen big trees between them, but they all look at each other.
"Do you recognize me?" Qin Ming jumped down.
"Mr. Qin, you're all right." Zhu Qingqing nodded calmly, still so quiet, beautiful and beautiful. The mountain wind blew and playfully played with her generous robes. Her graceful posture, slender legs and wallpaper made her look very tall and beautiful. The snow-white clothes and robes and the beautiful charming face contrast with the quiet and green mountain forest. I don't know whether she dotted the mountain forest or the mountain forest dotted her. At this moment, this scene is picturesque.
"When are you sure it's me?"
"The moment you just spoke." Zhu Qingqing saw Qin Ming for the first time. He just had a sense of familiarity, but he didn't think deeply. But after learning that Tong Xin had been saved, she didn't know why. For the first time, she thought of "Yan Xin". Today, she came to see him again.
In the yard, she looked carefully and saw a clearer and more shocking scene.
Boundless killing, crisscross Blood River, billowing smoke, a blood red cloud lying across the sky, strange and gloomy, a huge Lei Peng, green and red, fierce, overlooking the world, a huge Lei Chan, lying in the sea of corpses, roaring in the world, and bursts of frogs seem to crack the mountains and rivers.
Eighteen virtual shadows stand proudly in heaven and earth, dignified and solemn, and chant faintly, which seems to run through ancient and modern times.
And he, with his head bowed and his sword in his hand, made a grim smile at the corners of his mouth.
This scene is strange but familiar.
Zhu Qingqing had a guess, but he didn't dare to judge. Until 'Yan Xin' said 'you recognize me', her heart trembled slightly, it was him! Heavenly king hall, Immortal King, Qin life!
"Xingxiang Pavilion never asks about the world and doesn't cause trouble. How dare you come here? It doesn't look like Zhu Qingqing I know."
"For the sake of Tongyan and Tongxin, you dare to enter the temple of Zhu Tian. You really don't want to die." Zhu Qingqing doesn't know how she came. Her heart has always been very quiet. No matter what happens, she is calm and rational. But this time, she came by magic.
Since she learned that Lu Yao was Qin's life and led the emperor's palace to the East, she has always been curious about this man. She also wants to see him again, take a closer look at his life, and find out what the secret of this madman named Gu Hai is.
Unexpectedly, she actually saw it. She was still in the Zhutian hall! For Qin Ming, Zhutian hall is like hell. Once exposed, it will be doomed! It may even be worse than death! But he came in so grandly and stood here so swaggeringly.
What did he think? Is this man full of evil courage? Qin Ming approached Zhu Qingqing. "In this life, people can not only live a life and death, but also live a right or wrong and a friendship!"