Immortal Voices

Bai Taiwei and his two sons, Ye Xixiang and Ye Qingfeng entered the room.

At first glance, they saw the three elder doctors who were sitting in the side hall. It seemed that the elders were not too tired, so it was obvious that His Majesty's injuries were by no means as light as they appeared.

Their hearts sank inexplicably, and the battle of Daotai was a large-scale shuffle for the entire Zhongqianjie.

Because the strongmen who go to Daotai are the masters of one or two forces. Once they fall, this force will encounter the resistance and division of other forces.

Thinking of everything afterwards, we cannot tolerate everyone's carelessness.

Especially their Majesty ...

Several people pressed the bottom of their hearts to the deepest place without leaking any flaws.

They set their eyes on the bed, only to see Rong Xian wearing a purple skirt leaning on the bed and holding a tea cup for tea, contented with ease, as if she had no idea that the entire palace was in a swarm because of her sleeplessness.

Such a seemingly ordinary and gentle and harmless young master took up the entire Rongguo and let Rongguo walk out of the trough behind the fall of the Emperor.

His Majesty today cannot be replaced like Xiandi.

"Seniors see ..."

The salute of a few people was not over, Rong Xian waved his hand and said casually, "We don't need to be courteous, just come back."

She pointed to the low table beside her, Bai Shi looked warm, and each of them sat down on one of the low tables.

Rong Hao naturally sat on the side of Rong Xian, and when he finished drinking tea in Rong Xian's cup, he added a cup to his eyes.

Just sit with your eyes closed as if it didn't exist.

Bai Muchen inquired with concern: "I have slept for three days, and it looks good today."

Rong Xian slowly sipped tea, and half-screwed his eyes and said lazily, "Well, these three days have exhausted the three doctors."

The three elder doctors who are in convalescence dare not even dare to say that it is their duty to serve His Majesty.

In the past, His Majesty was wayward, and because they were also medical practitioners, they could not use them. In the past few days, they could come in handy, and their hearts were rejoicing.

"How is the battle?" Rong Xian asked casually.

Bai Mu replied with a respectful expression: "The Xijiang and North Zhao fronts have moved forward. I have captured the Six Kingdoms of the Two Kingdoms, One County, and the West River front is in Zehe, and the North Zhao front is in Jinshui."

Rong Xian listened, holding his tea cup in his right hand and sipped his mouth slightly. With a flick of his left hand, a group of purple awns appeared in the void.

The purple awns dispersed, and the topographic map of the northern continent appeared in front of everyone.

The counties and counties emerged on top of each other, and the dragon veins and dragon spirits were converging a little bit. Although unhappy, the victory was stable.

The dragon spirit grew steadily, and it was close to the dragon spirit of Rong Chao, and the hearts of the two newly born county residents were available.

Rong Xian's eyes fell on Jinshui and Zehe, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he straightly praised: "Good job."

Bai Taiwei several people said busyly: "It is your Majesty to bless."

Rong Xian's expression was correct, and he emphasized seriously: "This is not a blessing to protect you, but the two are too wasteful."

Becoming an emperor for so many years, sitting on the entire dynasty, even the battle of Daotai was not qualified, either too wasteful or intentionally deserted the road, trying to avoid the Daotai war.

Whatever the reason, it is enough to make Rong Xian look down on them.

Bai Taiwei froze for a few moments, speechless for a while.

Who are the two people in His Majesty's mouth? They have counts in their hearts, but because of the factors, they are helpless to His Majesty's candid tone.

Anyway, the two emperors did not dare to come to your Majesty for trouble.

Ye Wenchun bowed his head and wondered, how to trouble the two emperors, and Bo Xi laughed.

Rong Xian gave a slight tap on the tea cup, and the topographic map in mid-air disappeared.

She bowed her head and said, "Commander Su."

Su Xuan's face in a black robe appeared in front of the crowd: "Your Majesty."

Rong Xian looked down, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow on the bottom of the eye. The sunlight outside the window came in, half bright and half dark, making her look strange.

"Have you written down the houses where the Red Sea shot?" Rong Xian asked calmly.

Su Xuan, Bai Taiwei and others were inexplicably cold.

Su Xuan Shen chanted: "The officials have all taken notes, and they have also sent visiting officers to monitor them. They will never let one escape."

Rong Xian nodded slightly: "At this time, the battle between Daotai is imminent, and it is inconvenient to make big moves."

Ye Wenchun nodded secretly in his heart, His Majesty had a hard time, and finally knew how to take care of the overall situation.

Suddenly, His Majesty's voice came to his ears: "A disciple is doing his job. I have accepted an apprentice, and you don't need to know who it is. I figured it out, and when the time comes, he will definitely have those people right Yes, then you will prevent him from being slaughtered. "

Bai Taiwei and others looked at each other, silently waxing his apprentice's apprentice.

Such masters of apprentices are rare.

Su Xuan was silent for a moment and asked, "How does the minister recognize him?"

Rong Xian placed the tea cup on the low table in front of him and groaned with a smile: "He has traces of a demon prison."

Several people were shocked.

As we all know, the demon prison is actually in the hands of the demon master, and although the demon master is the emperor of Rongguo, he is not in harmony with his Majesty.

Now listening to His Majesty's implication, there seems to be something inside.

Several people looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Look at His Majesty's gentle and amiable appearance at this time, but I feel that His Majesty is inscrutable, and the means are unpredictable.

Xiaoqianjie is cooling his neck with Feng Yan, the first magic practice of the world.

With a sweep of his palm, he knocked Moxiu to the ground and snapped sharply: "Say, what calculations are you thinking about?"

Moxiu looked blank.

"Don't pretend." Feng Yan looked at me like you, Shen said: "The monk has a warning, you must be calculating me just now."

The magic expression of the dog's expression turned away from the face, this is really the pot from the sky.

He swears to heaven that he is a more decent person than the group of hypocrites in the right way. Whoever sees him does not boast a good bamboo shoot.

Today, I was almost pulled out, and I was vilified!

Moxiu insisted: "You can insult me, but you cannot insult my personality."

Feng Yan looked at him scornfully, and Moxiu was instantly blown away by this small look. A tumbling man stood up and said aggressively, "Fight again."

The two of them were fighting again into a ball.

Feng Yan: After defeating this uncle, I can inspire the ban gold medal and go to Zhongqianjie to find a master.

Demon repair: After defeating this cricket, I can prove that I am a gentleman, and the good demon in demon repair, no one thinks about demon defense all day.

The two got worse and worse.

The result was, of course, both losses.

Feng Yan was lying on the ground with a blue nose and a swollen face: It was a mistake, and it seemed that he had to wait to go to Zhong Qianjie.

Moxiu was lying on the ground, his face swollen and blue: It was a mistake, and it seemed that he had to entangle with this person to the end. He must let this person admit it.

The two of them looked at each other and made a coincidence ‘呸’, and they got up from the ground and flew in crooked directions in two different directions.