Chapter 1121

Ren an is silent and thinks that what yajiu says is very reasonable. Dawanghua has a wait-and-see attitude.

But he Miao still didn't believe it. He explained for the black plaster: "maybe it misunderstood you as a passing bird?" With that, he yelled at the swallowing flower, "little black! Come out and have a word

Goupi plaster was lying on the hand of he Miao. After checking her fingers, wrists and arms, she couldn't find the thing that smelled good. She let out a little reluctantly and waved her little hand to the blue plaster.

Just now, this guy slowed himself down!

Blue plaster probably knew that he couldn't beat the elder, so he obediently climbed to the shoulder of he Miao. It has lost its house. It can't lose the protection of this friendly bipedal!

The little guy obviously feels that Ren an doesn't like himself very much. The red demon flower basically ignores him, and the black bird is not very friendly to him. The fish monster even hates to swallow him. The only two who don't show any malice are the two legged monster with a good smell all over his body, and the little purple flower who has been sitting in the stern of the boat.

He Miao felt the tension of the blue plaster, raised his hand and touched it gently, which aroused Ren an's more intense dissatisfaction.

The monster will not care for him any more.

After a while, a small shadow came out of the huge disk.

Black plaster pointed to crow nine and said a few words.

Sure enough, it was because of the electricity.

Fortunately, the distance is not very close, the pattern of swallowing flowers is also large, and there is not much left on the body after electrifying. The little power transmitted to the flower core just makes the black plaster uncomfortable, but also makes it angry. Because it reminds it of the painful experience when it was robbed.

Crow nine not happy to bah a, didn't refute, ask the exact location of that earthquake hexagram stone carving, flapped his wings and flew away.

Pacify the big and the small, he Miao is tired of homesickness.

It's not the royal residence in the demon world, it's the real one in the human world.

There are parents, aunts and grandmothers, as well as many people I know.

At the same time, far away in the human capital.

In fact, one thing Ren an didn't know was that since the eclipse, the time of human world and demon world has been synchronized.

Overnight, all the monks and monsters in the capital disappeared, leaving only the ruins after the battle.

If the damaged city wall had not been repaired, and the large area of scorched land outside the east gate of the capital was not a reminder of what had happened, people would probably think it was just a fantastic nightmare.

The empty site of guoshifu reminds us that we have lost a pillar of our country, a capable person who can pray for the country and safeguard the national destiny.

After the loss of his national teacher, the emperor wept for three days and nights, and even fainted for a time. He was so surprised that all the imperial doctors and doctors in the hospital were in a hurry. He felt his pulse and cooked medicine all the time to ensure the emperor's health.

Actually -

"hum! Finally, I'm sending away these plague gods! "

The emperor, who was aboveboard and shirking in the Yangxin hall, threw the fold on the table and sent away the doctor who covered people's eyes and ears. He casually asked about the situation of the capital.

Ling Ziyan, the commander of Long Jin's command, truthfully reported what happened in recent days, focusing on the disappearance of Rong'an Marquis's mansion.

"Really the whole thing is gone? Not a single tile left? " The emperor frowned as if he didn't believe it.

Ling Ziyan bowed his head and said yes.

The emperor was silent for a moment and sighed a long sigh.

"It's good to go." From now on, there will be no constraints. No matter he is the national teacher or Ren an, he is not the one who is easy to be compared with. Although it's impossible to use the elixir of longevity and the talisman of all diseases in the future, life would be more free and comfortable without the interference of people and things beyond our control.

The emperor leaned on the cushion behind him and opened his mouth lazily: "call beauty Lin. I'll listen to a little misinterpretation to relieve my fatigue. "

Ling Ziyan quietly retreated and secretly looked at the emperor before leaving the inner hall. When he saw a trace of blue and black depression on the other side's forehead, he sighed in his heart and said in secret: it's time to come.

In the early years, the national master had already shown the emperor his face, and privately revealed that it was not the face of longevity. Although he finally changed his life to inherit the great rule, it was not so easy to eliminate the name and time in the book of life and death of Lord Yan.

Ren an and walnut only changed the emperor's fate, but they could not change his death time.

Within three years, the court is afraid of change.

Ling Ziyan went to Renfu directly after leaving the palace.

Ren Zihua, who has already submitted his application for becoming an official, enjoys his grandchildren at home. It seems that he is not so sad about the departure of his best son.

It's Mrs. Ren who is really sad. Shen Xuan.

It is said that the red man in front of the emperor is coming, and she doesn't want to get up to treat the guests. She nests lazily on the imperial concubine's couch in the room, holding a bag of clothes in her arms and staring at a picture hanging on the wall.The painting is her only flesh and blood: he Miao. There is also a hibiscus flower, peony flower, Begonia flower, or any other flower that he wants to change.

The girl's eyes are full of emotion. She looks at the person outside the painting with a smile. As for the girl's painting of a handsome man standing under the tree, Shen Xuan has ignored it.

This painting was deliberately given to her by Ren an to show her missing for her daughter. However, Shen Xuan didn't appreciate Ren an at all. Because she has collected many portraits of he Miao, each of which is more lovely and vivid than this one.

If Ren an hadn't said that when she painted this painting, she used some techniques, which were closely related to he Miao, Shen Xuan would have pressed the painting directly to the bottom of the box.

Now, there's a problem.

The girl's facial features on the painting are a little fuzzy, sometimes hidden and sometimes visible. Sometimes when you look at them under the lights at night, it's almost frightening to death! Because, my daughter's face suddenly turned into a whiteboard! All the features are gone!

Of course, only she can see such a special situation. In other people's eyes, this painting is very normal.

Ren an's magic seems to work only for her.

Facial features blurred or disappeared Does it mean the daughter is in danger?

Shen Xuan put down the clothes he Miao had worn in her arms, sat up and gathered her hair together. Although she is sixty, she is still covered with green silk, not a trace of silver. Even her face hasn't changed much. It's just like the girl in the picture. If Shen Xuan didn't use makeup to add some wrinkles and spots on her face, I'm afraid she would be burned as a monster if she went out without any cover. Otherwise, she would be scratched by those crazy women who are envious and jealous.

Shen Xuan went to the Bogu shelf, stepped on the stool and took down a small black square box in the top space.

Open the box. There is clear water inside.

Without hesitation, she splashed the water in the box on the painting.

There is a puff of white smoke on the portrait. After the white smoke, the painting style suddenly changes. The original white paper suddenly becomes dark and dark. A strange scene gradually appears in the painting.