C246 Ghost Bee Gu and Monarch Gu

It was just that the thickness of the glass was not something a wild bee could shatter, so it could only futilely hit it. Judging from its strange physique, it was the same type as the one that stung Helian Shuang. However, it was a lot larger than the previous one.

"Since this Ghost Bee Gu is able to affect the mind of the victim, Princess Helian will definitely dream of passing on our message tonight."

Zhou Zhen nodded, but her expression was solemn. "Do not underestimate your opponent."

Little Chan sneered lightly: "You're only a brainless princess, and you're afraid that we won't be able to control her?"

"No, I am not worried about her. Instead, I am worried about the Overlord Gu in that person's body." Zhou Zhen sighed.

Little Chan also fell silent. After a moment, he said, "Our Gu, could it be that we can't defeat her Emperor Gu?"

"I have tried to activate it before, but the Emperor Gu is no ordinary Gu, it is not under my control … Fang Yanzhu was truly scheming. If she hadn't killed the person controlling the Gu, how could she have been able to live peacefully for so many years? "

Little Chan waved her hand: "Fang Yanzhu is already dead, it's meaningless to mention her anymore. Even if the Monarch Gu doesn't exist, the Gu artifact must still be destroyed."

"No!" The Monarch Gu must survive! "

Little Chan angrily replied, "How am I not aware of this? But when Chi Yue was here, even if I tried my best and almost lost my life, it would only cause her to suffer a backlash! "

The two of them kept their voices low as they argued intensely under the light for a while. Finally, Zhou Zhen gave in and said, "Alright, I'll do my best to keep the Monarch Gu alive."

During the quiet hours of the night, in the Cheng Yang Inn, Helian Shuang slept soundly and rolled about a few times. Her calm face gradually began to distort as cold sweat dripped down her forehead and her forehead was tightly locked, as if she was trapped in a nightmare and unable to wake up.

One moment she was writhing in pain, the next she looked dazed, as if she was struggling with something and couldn't wake up.

Only after much difficulty did Tianfang Ming wake up from his nightmares. He blankly looked around and felt a lingering fear in his heart, as if the dream from last night was real. But when she tried to think back, she couldn't recall any details. She only remembered that a huge poisonous wasp broke out from the black cocoon and surrounded her, staring at her with its sinister compound eyes … She could even feel the bee grinning at her like a human.

Pah pah pah! She looked around and confirmed that she had awoken in the bedroom of the Cheng Yang Inn. The warm early winter sunlight shone through the carved windows, giving off an exceptionally warm feeling. Thus, his beating heart gradually calmed down, leaving the blurry dream from last night behind. He only thought of it as the self-shock of being stung by the wasp.

"Princess, His Highness the Crown Prince has asked if you are awake. He is waiting for you to come over and share breakfast."

"Isn't it still early?" Helian Lie wiped the sweat from his forehead and lazily got out of bed.

"They say that the carriage of the Mo King and Princess has been waiting outside the inn. Today, they've arranged for us to go to the outskirts of the capital to admire the maple leaves."

"Prince Mo is here?" Why didn't you say so earlier? " Helian Lie jumped off the bed in panic and quickly washed his face and rinsed his mouth. Facing the mirror, he meticulously dressed up for a long time. It was rare for him to make himself look like a lady.

In the Northern Chu, she was only willing to wear those complicated and long dresses during festive occasions, but last night at a banquet in the East Abyss, she had changed her mind.

The people of Dongyuan didn't like the close-fitting clothing of the Northern Chu. Most of them wore wide gowns and wide sleeves, looking elegant and unrestrained. This was probably related to the slow rhythm of life. As for the court ladies, they were usually elegant and pretty. They rarely had the boldness like her from the northern lands. It was obvious that the imperial concubines and noble women were not used to her rough style.

In order to avoid being despised by Xiao Yixiu, Helian Peng wanted to dress up like Gu Qingli, so he made people draw a plum make-up between their eyebrows, and from yesterday's reward, he picked out a long pink dress with rich embroidery and jeweled jade on it. The dress covered half of her head, and the hair on her head was an autumn fragrance, but from beginning to end, she had to roll it up into a bun, put on a butterfly and love bun, waved it around, and brought it to the Flower Hall for a meal.

Helian Yu was not fond of the others. Although he had ordered people to urge Helian Shuang to eat, he had already started to eat. When he saw her coming over, he looked up and saw a mouthful of sticky lily stalk congee almost choking into his windpipe. He coughed a few times before he managed to catch his breath.

He was wondering if his little sister had slept last night, or if she had slept soundly, so why did she suddenly turn out to be someone else?

If you looked closely, apart from the white and deep contours of the people of the East China Sea, the rest seemed to have been returned to their former glory.

Helian Shuang raised her delicate eyebrows that she had just cultivated and deliberately put on a ladylike manner: "What, are you looking at me like that, Big Brother Crown Prince? After observing the scene at the banquet held in Dongyuan City yesterday, he realized that all of the women in Dongyuan City liked to dress up like this … Does it look good? "

"Good …" "Look." Helian Yu did not like to say too much. Moreover, this was his own sister. He could not be bothered to comment any further and just coughed a few times. He finished his breakfast and left.

He leisurely lifted the hem of his skirt and tried to gracefully ride out of the inn. He saw that Xiao Yixiu and Helian Yu were already riding high on their horses, and Gu Qingli was lifting the curtain of the carriage. It was obvious that they were waiting for her.

When they saw her current appearance, other than Helian Yu, everyone's expressions froze.

Helian Shuanghui only said that his own beauty had shocked them. He proudly raised his head slightly, almost tripping her just now. The damned train of her skirt had climbed onto the carriage.

Xiao Yi Xiu felt his eyelids twitch a few times as he looked at Helian Yu. "Junior is convinced …" Are you coming with us to the Imperial Mountain to see the maple leaves? "

Helian Yu's face twitched. "It should be."

Xiao Yi Xiu nodded silently, and didn't say anything else.

When he entered the carriage, Helian Tzu saw Princess Mu, who had been dancing with him the night before, sitting inside. He gave her a cold smile.

When Gu Qingruo saw the clothes she was wearing, she was also stunned and couldn't recover her senses for a long time.

Helian Peng finally realized that everyone was looking at him with a strange gaze. He subconsciously lowered his head to look at himself and sized them up. Finally, he discovered that there was something different about them.

Gu Qingli's long hair was tied up in a simple braid, coiled up like a maid in a ponytail. She was wearing a fiery red riding dress, with only a circle of blue grass decorations at the top of her dress. Her breeches were stuffed into her little sheepskin boots, neatly and neatly.

Gu Qingruo was wearing a tight bun with white hair on her chest. Inside was a small apricot jacket, and beneath it were apricot silk pants. She was wearing a pair of pink-soled shoes. It seemed like she was wearing a close-fitting outfit.

"We are... Where are you going? "

"…" After a long while, Gu Qingruo finally said, "It's the Misty Mountain in the Imperial Family's gardens in the outskirts of the capital. The maple leaves at the end of October are the most beautiful there. The color of the autumn frost had become a fiery gold. When the wind blew, it would dance like a butterfly, and then follow the mountain stream down the mountain. "

Hearing her speak like a poem or a painting, Helian Xianzi yearned to see her, but she still did not understand what it had to do with what she had to do with herself.

Gu Qingli listened to Gu Qingruo's gentle and roundabout way, and after a long while, she decided to clarify the matter: "Although that Floating Mountain is an imperial mountain, it is still more than two hundred meters high. In order to maintain the original mountain scenery, we didn't open up a mountain path without restraint. There are many areas that are hard to climb from to the peak. "

Helian Peng's face became more and more stiff as he listened. He was so angry that he almost tore off his long skirt to make it easier for him to climb the mountain.