Hong Huang: I'm really not Zulong

"Who is that old man?"

Obviously, they are friends, not enemies.

But she is definitely not Master Lishan Mother.

Master doesn’t have such a profound spiritual practice.

In addition, a big man who has never met is about to emerge!

"It seems that I am not fighting alone. With him sitting behind me, who dares to act rashly?"

Lynch was immediately confident!

Open the system task panel and look at the time displayed above.

300 days left!

In other words, three years passed without him paying attention.

As the saying goes, listening to you is worth ten years of reading!

One day in the mountains, three autumns in the world!

"It's been three years. I wonder how she's doing?"

Lin Qi left the barren mountain and walked towards the Huaguo Mountain.

Along the way, I couldn't help but think of her.

"My dearest, how are you doing? Are you okay without me..."

Chang'an Street, Unnamed Taoist Temple, Xiaoshi planted two pomegranate trees in front of the Taoist temple.

This year is the season when pomegranate flowers are in full bloom.

The evening breeze blew the petals into the Taoist temple and into the house.

Xiao Shitou was sitting on the futon, with his upper body lying on the two-foot-high table, looking haggard, looking at the snow-white pomegranate petals...

"How have you been these past few years?"

"I remember that year, when you led me out of Chang'an City, the pomegranate flowers falling from the sky were rose red and white..."

"When I come back, the rose color is no longer there, the ground is white with snow, you are not here either, and the sandalwood scent is lingering..."

"Three years have passed, and the pomegranate flower seems to have forgotten that there is still rose color, and it seems to have forgotten the joy..."

"What I'm left with is a place of sadness and... endless longing!"

"It seems to be foggy outside..."

Xiao Shitou felt a cold air blowing into the Taoist temple, shrank his body, stood up again, and planned to close the door.

When she came to the door, she saw a familiar figure in the fog.

"Your Majesty! Why are you here?"

The man in the fog is the current emperor.

"Little Shitou, I miss you..."

The emperor was in the fog and did not come out.

"Your Majesty, why did you come out in your pajamas?"

Xiao Shitou was very surprised, and his eyes followed the emperor's gray robe to his feet.

He didn't even have any shoes on, there was mud on his socks, and there was water dripping down.

This is straight out of the palace!

"I missed you, so I came here to see you. In the past three years, I couldn't bear to disturb you, and I never stepped out of the palace gate.

I just miss you today, I’ll take a look and leave.”

Listening to the emperor's voice, Xiao Shitou always felt strange.

His voice was stiff and devoid of emotion at all.

It's like...like a walking zombie!

Although there was no emotion in his voice, his eyes contained too much...

"Little Stone...I'm gone...I will never come..."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, what happened? Are you okay?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

With a cry, Xiao Shitou woke up from his bed.

Where is the emperor in front of me, where is the cold mist...

"It turned out to be a dream!"

At this time, the sky was already slightly bright, and this dream lasted all night!

The scene in the dream is still fresh in my memory.

It's like it really happened.

She remembered that when the emperor turned around, two tears fell down his cheeks.

The emperor was an extremely strong man. No matter how many life-and-death battles he experienced and how many people under his command died, he never shed a single tear.

But why did I see him crying in my dream?

In her eyes, the emperor is just an emperor, an emperor who promises that no child in the world will become a beggar anymore.

In recent years, all the little beggars on Chang'an Street have been adopted by the emperor.

Xiao Shitou was very happy and knew that the emperor was a good emperor.

Her feelings for the emperor were only between a monarch and his subjects, and there was no love between a man and a woman.

I have never dreamed of him even once.

"Maybe I'm not in a good mental state these days!"

Little Shitou got up, took a broom, and began to clean the pomegranate flowers in the yard...

No matter how many petals there are, there will be a time when the sweeping is finished and the little stone puts down the broom.

I started to be busy cooking. There were no more young beggars, but there were still many old beggars.

They come to the Taoist temple for lunch every day.

Of course, they all squatted outside in the corner to eat.

Lunch for a dozen people is ready, and it's not yet noon.

Little Shitou was free and didn't know what to do.

She wandered around the yard for a while, and then walked around inside the house for a while.

Then I went to wander around the yard again...

It’s been three years of waiting like this!

"The emperor has arrived, Master Shi Guan will pick him up!"

People can't live without names, and Xiao Shitou was a woman in the army, so he took the surname Shi as his own.

Mengxian is her name.

Shi Mengxian dreams of becoming an immortal one day and flying freely with her sweetheart!

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

Shi Mengxian said Wan Blessing.

"Get up!"

The emperor strode in.

Da Ma calmly sat down on the chair and his eyes kept turning on Shi Mengxian.

Shi Mengxian made tea for the emperor. When he turned around with the tea cup and offered it with both hands, the emperor quickly sat upright again.

"Your Majesty, please have some tea. I wonder why your Majesty is here?"

Shi Mengxian sat casually on the other side.

"It's okay, it's okay, come and have a look!"

The emperor was holding tea in one hand, but his eyes followed Shi Mengxian's body to his face.

When I saw this, I was so stunned that I stood still, my eyes showing strong possessiveness!

Shi Mengxian lowered his head at this moment, feeling that the air seemed to be solid, and turned around to look.

"Your Majesty, what are you looking at?"

Shi Mengxian asked strangely.

In my memory, the emperor was an upright man.

Watch when you should watch, and be a gentleman when you shouldn't watch.

How could there be such frivolous behavior?

"Hey! My beloved concubine is getting more and more beautiful!"

As he said this, the emperor put down his teacup and went to grab Shi Mengxian's hand.

"Your Majesty..."

Shi Mengxian was shocked and angry, and stood up suddenly.

"My beloved, aren't you lonely in this empty Taoist temple?

Why don't you just obey me and go back to the palace with me to enjoy the glory and wealth!"

The emperor also stood up and grabbed Shi Mengxian, his eyes burning with desire!

Shi Mengxian backed away in horror. Looking at the strange and strange emperor, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

"I really like you and I can't wait!"

As he spoke, he forced Shi Mengxian to the corner step by step, and grabbed Shi Mengxian's neck with his big hands.

"Don't come over..."

A dagger was placed across Shi Mengxian's chest.

During her six years in the army, she also developed her skills.

Ordinary officers and soldiers are no match for her.

Even if he fought against the brave and skilled emperor for more than ten rounds, he would not lose.

But at this moment, the emperor slapped the dagger away.

Moreover, his hands kept grabbing Shi Mengxian's neck.

At this moment, a scene that none of them could have imagined happened!

I saw a pearl necklace suddenly appear on Shi Mengxian's neck.

The light of nineteen pearls flashed, condensed into one, and shot towards the emperor's hands with a pop.

The emperor was shocked and blocked it with his hands, but the light was still penetrated, penetrated his shoulders, and caused his body to fall against the opposite wall.