Immortal Voices

Su Xuanna placed the bronze coffin on the ground, and said solemnly, "You listen quickly."

Ye Wenchun listened to her ear, listening only to the weak heartbeat that once only beat twice, and then the sound became stronger.

"Master Su, open it." Ye Wenchun said excitedly.

Heartbeat resumed, this is the imperial maiden waking up.

Su Xuan nodded and swung away with one palm, and the coffin lid was untied.

The eyelashes of the quietly sleeping woman trembled slightly, and the fingers that had been placed on the lower abdomen also moved, and each movement affected the heartbeat of several people.

Su Xuan both held their breath and stared at it.

The tightly closed eyes moved, then opened slowly.

For a moment, everyone just felt that they saw the clear sky, and the warm sunlight was gently dripping into her eyes, and those eyes with tender smiles seemed to sparkle.

She was lying still in the coffin, and seemed a little puzzled about her situation.

But as the eyes flowed, all the blankness disappeared.

She squinted slightly, and the person had turned into a bit of golden light and disappeared into the bronze coffin.

Before Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan responded, the overwhelming coercion came toward them as if they were falling.

Huge palms formed in mid-air, as if the stars were hanging upside down, and the fire of **** was flowing backwards.

'Boom' made a loud noise, and the palm print was firmly covered on Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan.

The two of them blew their throats and flew out, smashing countless trees along the way and stopping.

The sudden palm wind swept away the aftermath of the aura. Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan looked up subconsciously, and saw the gentle and harmless princely daughter on their surface, walking towards them casually.

Each step is like walking in the clouds, elegant and calm, and invisible pressure follows.

Rong Xian looked down at them, without any expression on his face. "Who gives you the courage to touch my coffin."

Ye Wenchun was stung, and a **** cough came out.

Su Xuan blushed, "This is a misunderstanding."

Rong Xian looked at him with an expression on his face, and slowly said, "Since it is a misunderstanding, then tell me, who directed you to steal my coffin when you came here?"

Su Xuan was out of breath under the sudden coercion revealed by her. He dared to swear with his sword. Once he gave the answer, the empress would kill him mercilessly.

Su Xuan also did not expect that a little girl in her twenties could have such powerful power.

Ye Wenchun also had a feeling of being ridiculous. He could not remember how many years he had not been injured, but today he was injured by the imperial maid.

This imposing, powerful and elusive man is actually their princeess!

Ye Wenchun didn't know if he should be happy that they have such a strong heir, or should be worried about his situation at this time.

Apparently Rong Xian didn't wait for them at this time, and the Rong clan was intruded. Her coffin and her body were almost stolen, which is unforgivable.

Rong Xian looked cold: "Since I don't want to say it, I will see for myself."

The moment the words fell, she had arrived in front of Ye Wenchun, and her afterimage remained in place.

Rong Xian's forefinger and **** were close together, and he moved towards Ye Wenchun's eyebrows. It seemed that he was about to search for souls.

Ye Wenchun shouted, "Royal Princess."

All of Rong Xian's movements stopped, and the danger of his whole body stopped.

This title flashed Rong Xian's eyes. The sword emperor she saw in her consciousness told her that she would send someone to the nether to welcome her back. She thought it would take a long time to wait for someone to come. coming.

No no no, the main point now is that she shot and wounded the person sent by the sword emperor, and almost killed people by the way.

What should I do?

Alas, it has nothing to do with her, because the two did not make it clear.

Rong Xian shrugged off her bluntness. She didn't think about it because she didn't give people a chance to talk, so that she just fought and missed the best chance to know the truth, which caused serious consequences today.

Rong Xian blinked and asked blankly, "What did you just say?"

Although the imperious princeess seemed to be just a weak girl, Ye Wenchun didn't dare to underestimate her.

Ye Wenchun did not dare to delay at this time, and said quickly: "It was the emperor who sent me to wait for the imperial maid to enter the DPRK."

Well, one sentence made all the causes and consequences clear.

After Rong Xian was silent for a long time, she turned her arm around and lifted Ye Wenchun. The gentle and harmless smile belonging to Dr. Rong hung on his face again.

With a pure face, she said: "It turned out to be Her Majesty, and it really bothers you to run so far back and forth."

She pretended to tear up her sleeves to cover her face, pretending that the tears in her eyes were moving: "It's so hard for you."

Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan looked at each other, no matter how pretentious you are, your highness, we will not forget your fierce look.

Rong Xian saw that no one gave her a support, and her performance desire could not be exerted, and she immediately lost her interest.

She walked to Su Xuan, held her up in deference and nobility, and gave a false smile, saying, "This is a misunderstanding."

Su Xuan: Hehe.

Seeing that the two subordinates of the sword emperor were both ugly and terrible, Rong Xian groaned, and her eyebrows were filled with natural melancholy.

This looks like Ye Wenchun's injuries were not caused by her.

Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan: Who is this to blame?

But the two did not dare to say this. They faintly thanked the prince for knowing her identity and also believed in their identity. Otherwise, her burial in Xiaoqianjie would be the best thing to do.

Ye Wenchun covered her chest and said with a blank face, "The minister is not inconvenienced, and His Highness is troubled."

Su Xuan also echoed: "His Royal Highness doesn't have to worry, this injury is just fine."

Originally they decided to find the Empress Dowager and immediately set off for Zhongqianjie. As a result, they still had to be wounded in Xiaoqianjie. The excitement about seeing Her Royal Highness disappeared inexplicably.

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At this time, the fan from the distance caught up. Rong Xian's movement was too fast just now, so that she could not see anything clearly and was stunned by the powerful coercion. She woke up and found it come.

Seeing Rong Xian, Fan He cried in surprise: "Rong Xian."

This person is really not dead, is it possible that she is really the master of these two seniors? !!

Rong Xian's eyes narrowed, her smile was always warm and kind: "Sister Fanhe."

Her eyes were as clear as the sky, without the slightest haze: "It's me, it won't be a long time, sister, don't come here."

Rong Xian gently moved her hands, pinching her arms like a delicate, and said with a little annoyance, "I have been lying for a long time, and my body is stiff, which makes Sister Fan He laugh."

Su Xuan's face convulsed. As long as the thought of His Royal Highness slaps them and wounded them severely, and then look at Her Royal Highness and fragility, they will feel dizzy.