The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Under the cold moonlight and the stars in the sky, at the entrance of Yimeixuan, which is not a tall but exquisitely built palace, stood a man in plain clothes and robes, with waterfall-like black silk tied up only with a hairband and a hairpin ring. There was no figure wearing it either.

This person has a bamboo-like posture, slightly thin, but his back is straight, giving people a firm and decisive sense of heroism. His temperament does not have the slightest trace of a daughter like water, but instead reveals a coldness that is even more desolate than the moonlight.

This man is holding an octagonal palace lantern and standing with his hands behind his back. Under the moonlight, his figure appears to be independent from the world, lonely and indifferent. When viewed from a distance, it actually gives people the impression that he is like a young master, as if he is a stranger to others. A graceful and courteous prince, not a delicate and affectionate concubine.

Li Dezhong only took a sneak peek and buried his head deeply, not daring to look at His Majesty's concubines. At the same time, he secretly laughed at himself for thinking too much. Apart from Your Majesty, there is no real man in the backyard of the palace!

Moreover, this is Jia Xiurong, the person whom His Majesty has recently held in his hands and doted on. How could he be a man? Could it be that after spending more than a month together day and night, Your Majesty still can’t distinguish the appearance of the person next to you? Li Dezhong felt that he might have thought too much.

When Emperor Ning Cheng saw Xuan Yuan standing in front of the palace gate with his hands behind his back, waiting for him, the slight doubt in his heart that he saw the "beloved concubine" with a different temperament was instantly dissipated. He was immediately overwhelmed by surprise and joy, and he stopped the imperial concubine. Xu, stepped down from Yu Xu and hurriedly greeted him.

"It's windy tonight, why did you come out to greet me? You don't have to be like this next time." Emperor Ning Cheng stepped forward and said in a gentle and slightly reproachful tone. Although he said that it wouldn't be like this next time, seeing the happy and gentle smile on his face You can tell that he actually feels quite useful.

Emperor Ning Cheng's eyes and brows were full of surprise and satisfaction, and the smile in his eyes was gentle and affectionate. He did not conceal his love and affection for the person in front of him: "My dear concubine, I am really flattered today. It's just that the night is cold, so be careful of catching a cold." ”

As he spoke, he frowned slightly and glanced majestically and coldly at Bai Zhi, who was standing neatly behind Xuan Yuan: "Why don't you know how to get your master a cloak? You are such a merciless slave. If you don't serve me well, just Replace with someone else."

Bai Zhi: .........It's midsummer in July, Your Majesty! And this is the young master. Although the young master is about the same height as the young lady this year and is very thin, he has also been a gentleman since elementary school! Forget it, she already knew His Majesty’s double standards, and she was so desperate that she didn’t want to refute QAQ

Xuan Yuan frowned slightly. Did he take the initiative to greet Emperor Ning Cheng at the palace gate today? Firstly, Emperor Ningcheng already had initial trust and affection for him and could give him hints. Secondly, he had already put all the previous people in the study together. I have finished reading ancient books that I have never seen before (…).

"Your Majesty, I have something to report to you." Xuan Yuan interrupted Emperor Ning Cheng's meaningless greetings. He avoided Emperor Ning Cheng's attempt to hold his shoulder's hand, raised his narrow phoenix eyes and glanced at Ning lightly. Emperor Cheng glanced at him, and there was a hint of awe in his eyes.

Emperor Ning Cheng was slightly startled, feeling that something was wrong. Jia Xiurong's look just now was so sharp and cold that even he couldn't help being frightened. He couldn't believe such a look no matter what. It was the gaze of a concubine.

Could it be that Jia Xiurong was really raised as a man? That's not right. Jia Xiurong has a biological eldest brother and a second brother who was born from an egg. The Xu family has no shortage of sons, so why would they want their twin sister to be a man?

Wait, twins born from eggs?

Emperor Ning Cheng vaguely felt that he had caught some inspiration, but he felt vague and couldn't tell where the inspiration came from, nor could he figure out what the reason for the sense of dissonance and suddenness was.

With a sinking heart, Emperor Ning Cheng's joy at seeing his cold, distant, proud "concubine" waiting for him in front of the palace gate was all gone. Instead, there was a hint of resistance that could not be expressed clearly and for which he did not know the reason.

He almost wanted to turn around and leave, not wanting to hear what Jia Xiurong wanted to report. This kind of thought of retreating was extremely rare in Emperor Ning Cheng's more than 20 years of career. He had a resolute temperament and moved forward courageously. The thought of retreating never occurred to me.

This is actually because his feelings for Xuan Yuan, or in other words, for Xu Qingtian in his imagination are deep enough. Even though they had only been together for more than a month, the "Xu Qingtian" in the fantasy world was in line with his wishes and the one who moved his heart the most.

Xuan Yuan only used illusions to greet Emperor Ning Cheng because he was too lazy to deal with him - he was not in the mood to pretend to be a woman and have any interactions with Emperor Ning Cheng. He also felt that the emperor was very capable and innocent in this matter and did not intend to be more forceful. s method.

Compared to the direct method of turning people into puppets and controlling them directly, Xuan Yuan certainly felt that this illusion technique was a very gentle method. As a sword cultivator, it was rare for him to use such a roundabout method.

But this is just what he thinks is gentleness. In fact, this illusion technique obtained from the monks of Hehuan Sect is also very domineering. Although it is not as direct as Xuan Yuan's method of controlling people, it is not far behind.

The overbearing thing about this illusion is that the emotions experienced in the illusion are real.

In other words, Emperor Ning Cheng and "Xu Qingtian" in the fantasy world know each other and love each other, so Emperor Ning Cheng loves Xuan Yuan very much.

Precisely because of this sincere feeling, Emperor Ning Cheng was very resistant when he vaguely sensed some truth that made him very unhappy and did not want to know. He did not want to know, even if it was to deceive himself.

There was a solemn expression on Qingjun's face, a slight frown on his sword eyebrows, and deep black eyes. Emperor Ning Cheng seemed to be calm and self-possessed as he walked towards the palace with Xuan Yuan. His steps were steady, like a dragon walking like a tiger walking like a tiger. There seemed to be no difference at all, but only he himself knew what was going on in his mind. It was chaos.

"You guys go out first." After walking into the inner room, Xuan Yuan waved his hand and signaled Bai Zhi and others to leave. What he wanted to do next was not to be seen by outsiders, and he also wanted to tell Emperor Ning Cheng the truth, or Don't let outsiders be around.

Bai Zhi and the others were obedient and retreated. Because they had no idea that Xuan Yuan was planning to tell the truth, Bai Zhi had no worries or worries in her heart. Anyway, for more than a month, she had become accustomed to His Majesty being hysterical every night.

As the eunuch beside Emperor Ning Cheng, Li Dezhong naturally would not listen to Xuan Yuan's orders. He looked towards Emperor Ning Cheng cautiously, waiting for His Majesty's orders.

Emperor Ning Cheng's thin lips pursed slightly, his handsome face had smooth brows, and his expression was calm. He looked not much different from usual. He was still a majestic emperor. Frowning slightly, Emperor Ning Cheng felt cruel. He finally snuffed out the resistance and glanced at Li Dezhong, signaling him to obey the order and push him down.

No matter what he is about to hear, no matter how much he subconsciously resists and does not want to hear what Jia Xiurong says next, the pride and dignity of the emperor do not allow him to retreat. He is the emperor, so he must move forward bravely, and Can't be confused or escape.

After everyone else in the room had retreated, and only Xuan Yuan and Emperor Ning Cheng were left, Xuan Yuan took the lead to break the slightly stagnant and awkward atmosphere in the room. He raised his head and looked at Emperor Ning Cheng, with a dark and deep look in his narrow phoenix eyes: " look at me!"

Under Xuan Yuan's sudden order, Emperor Ning Cheng subconsciously lowered his head and looked at Xuan Yuan. The next moment, he looked into a pair of deep and deep eyes. The depths of these eyes seemed to be dark. There was a mysterious light that made Emperor Ning Cheng lose consciousness and forget his own existence.

boom!

The tall Emperor Ning Cheng closed his eyes tightly and lost consciousness. Then he fell down suddenly and fell to the ground.

Xuan Yuan watched Emperor Ning Cheng fall to the ground with cold eyes, his eyes were light and indifferent, and he had no intention of helping him. He did not have the idea that the imperial power was greater than the sky, so naturally he had no respect for the emperor and would not look after his majesty.

In fact, he was a little surprised, not for anything else, but mainly because Emperor Ning Cheng had a great affection and trust in him - or in his mind, Xu Qingtian, which made Xuan Yuan's hint very smooth.

It seems that the matter can be resolved smoothly - Xuan Yuan thought, he didn't do much, he just hinted that Emperor Ning Cheng believed in him, and it was the kind of trust that he would never doubt and could entrust his life to.

After the hint was given successfully, Xuan Yuan sat down on the couch and waited for Emperor Ning Cheng to wake up. This hint was not too strong, and Emperor Ning Cheng would not faint for too long.

"What's wrong with me?" Sure enough, within half a quarter of an hour, Emperor Ning Cheng opened his eyes and woke up. He covered his bumped head, frowned and half sat up, not sure what happened. matter.

Xuan Yuan looked at him calmly and calmly, curled his lips when he heard the words, his expression was calm and determined, and he said seriously and uprightly: "Your Majesty was frightened and angry after hearing what I reported, so his mood I fainted from excitement."

Emperor Ning Cheng had a blank look in his eyes. He was stunned for a moment and then asked: "...What did you report?" Why didn't he have any impression at all? Could it be that I was so excited that I fainted and then forgot?

Xuan Yuan smiled, with a sincere and serious look, as if what he said was all the truth: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten? I have already reported it carefully to Your Majesty before. My egg-laying sister Xu Qingtian left home before entering the palace. , my mother was confused for a moment, so she asked me to go to the palace temporarily, and wait until Xu Qingtian is found, she will exchange us back..."

"Wait!" Emperor Ning Cheng felt a little dizzy, but he quickly grasped the point. His pair of deep eyes stared deeply into Xuan Yuan, and there seemed to be pain and disbelief deep in his eyes, "You said you Instead of Xu Qingtian, what about you, who are you? "

In fact, he had already guessed it, but he still couldn't believe it, or in other words, as long as Xuan Yuan hadn't said it himself, he didn't want to believe it.

But in the end, his retreat and escape were powerless. Xuan Yuan smiled slightly, his eyes were pure and his expression was calm: "I am Xu Qingning, the second son of the Xu family, and the twin brother of Xu Qingtian."