Monarch of Evernight: 171 Gaoyi


bsp;Qian Yean walked into the main hall, but there was no one inside. Not long after waiting, he saw a woman in rich clothes walking out of the back hall and sitting on the phoenix chair in the middle.

Not waiting for Qianye to salute, she raised her hand and said, "This is not an imperial palace, so there are no need to talk about so many rules. Just sit down." Her voice was very soft and sweet, but there was something unyielding in it. majesty.

As she spoke, Princess Gaoyi waved her hand and pointed to the seat next to her. As she waved her hands, the long armor on her fingers shone brightly in the light.

Qianye looked at it, but felt that his eyes seemed to have been stabbed a few times, slightly stinging. In a daze, the bright yellow force light seemed to glow with a layer of blood, and a strange thought suddenly came to his mind. He wondered if it was the two hands holding a knife that opened his chest that night.

Princess Gaoyi is extremely well-maintained. She looks to be less than thirty years old, with picturesque features. She has the appearance of a rare beauty and a graceful demeanor. Even the eyes she looked at Qianye were as gentle as water, without any other meaning.

The more this happened, the more awe-inspiring Qianye felt. In addition, he noticed that Princess Gaoyi's face looked a little pale, and there was unconcealable fatigue in her eyebrows.

Princess Gaoyi said slowly: "Qianye, I heard that you participated in the **** battle in Yongye and gained a lot of military honors for our Zhao family. I am very curious about what the Iron Curtain looks like. You might as well do it for me Tell me?"

Qianye calmed down and said: "Actually, the Iron Curtain looks like dark clouds pressing above the head, but the clouds will not disperse. But in fact, it is an extremely vast area."

The questions and answers were like two people chatting about everyday things.

Princess Gaoyi mostly asked about Qianye’s past life, where she had been, what the customs were like, who she had met, whether she was married and had children, and how she met Zhao Junhong, Zhao Jundu and Zhao Yuying.

These are all small things in life. The real key points, such as Qianye’s cultivation techniques, current level of strength, and power background, are not mentioned at all. Of course, he didn't say a word about that incident back then.

After chatting like this for a while, Princess Gaoyi suddenly said: "I, Zhao Guerlang, have made great achievements on the battlefield. I can't do it without a weapon. I heard that you have an epee that needs Tianshui and heavy silver to complete it. It's really finished. I happen to have some on hand. I brought them from the Imperial City back then. They have been of no use for so many years. They are perfect for use here. I will have the Tianshui Chongyin sent to you tomorrow to measure it. Although it’s not much, one tempering is enough. Of course, it would be better if there was more.”

"Thank you, princess." Qianye stood up to express his thanks, but there was a chill in his heart.

He believed that with Zhao Weihuang's strength, no one could eavesdrop on their conversation. However, what Zhao Weihuang had just ordered was known to Princess Gaoyi in the blink of an eye. It seems that even though Princess Gaoyi has lived in a separate courtyard for a long time, she has not relaxed her control over Duke Chengen's mansion.

Princess Gaoyi smiled slightly, waved her hand and said: "There is no need to thank you for the little things. Junhong and Jundu miss you very much. You can come back this time. Although you missed meeting the two brothers, I miss them. I'll be happy too."

At this moment, the old man who led Qianye in hurriedly entered the palace, approached Princess Gaoyi, and whispered: "Princess, the lady is waiting outside and wants to see you!"

Princess Gaoyi sighed and said: "Why is this child up so late and so anxious to see me? Alas, I am also tired, so I will rest after chatting with her for a few words."

Speaking of this, Princess Gaoyi glanced at Qianye intentionally or unintentionally. This glance could not be said to have any meaning, and it was not very sharp, but it made Qianye's heart tremble again, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out in his palms. This is not fear, but an instinctive fear of danger.

Qianye stood up to say goodbye. Princess Gaoyi did not try to persuade him to stay and sent someone to send Qianye away. When he stepped out of the Qingping Hall, Qianye felt as if an invisible burden had been lifted off him. He breathed a sigh of relief and unknowingly broke into a cold sweat again.

In the Qingping Hall, Princess Gaoyi sat upright, with no sadness or joy on her face. She looked at Zhao Ruoxi in front of her and said: "Xi'er, why did you come to me if you didn't go to rest so late? You have such a body How, don’t you know?”

Zhao Ruoxi put on an innocent smile and said with a hint of coquettishness: "My daughter is just bored and just wants to come over and see her mother."

Princess Gaoyi smiled half-heartedly, "I'm afraid you didn't come to see me, but to see if my Qingping Palace is a dragon's den with no way out, right?"

Zhao Ruoxi's smile suddenly froze and she said reluctantly: "You are joking."

Princess Gaoyi said lightly: "I am your mother, how can you hide your little thoughts from me? Also, if you are too close to Manjushahua, you will always lose your energy, blood and mind. So if you don't If necessary, it is best not to carry it with you, let alone hide it in your skirt."

Zhao Ruoxi's face changed drastically, and she gradually became stubborn, "Mother, you should know why I bring it with me."

Princess Gaoyi looked at Zhao Ruoxi, and after a while she sighed and said, "There can be any major events in the Zhao Mansion that require the use of Manjushahua."

"That would be best. My daughter takes leave." Zhao Ruoxi bowed and left the Qingping Hall.

Princess Gaoyi sat on the phoenix chair for a long time, staring motionlessly at a floor-standing lamp stand like a glazed tree in front of her, and said to herself for a long time: "The children are all grown up. One is like this, and the other two are like this." So is this."

Qianye returned to Zhao Yuying's residence after a while. It was a courtyard located in the northeast corner of Youguo Duke's Mansion. It was separated by a corridor from the outer wall and had a separate door, making it very convenient to enter. The small courtyard is called 'Kaishan Villa', but Zhao Yuying was too lazy to name it, so she simply named it after her own hand cannon.

When he returned to Kaishan Hospital, Qianye met several doctors coming out of it. Zhao Yuying had to receive treatment every once in a while. Not only had she injured her internal organs, but the force vortex was also severely damaged. This kind of injury could only be recuperated slowly and made up for with water grinding.

When Qianye walked into the room, Zhao Yuying was sitting at the table with a sad face, staring blankly at the dozen cups and bowls on the table. It contained all the potions she needed to take, and it seemed that the taste shouldn't be very good, otherwise Miss Zhao wouldn't be so gloomy.

Seeing Qianye, Zhao Yuying threw a letter to him and said: "Jinteau's letter! You read it first, I will deal with these things."

Zhao Yuying picked up a medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp as if she was ready to die. When the liquid entered her mouth, her pretty face suddenly turned red and blue, and her expression was indescribably wonderful. Without waiting for the medicine to wear off, she grabbed a second medicine bowl, raised her head and drank it.

Qianye watched from the side and couldn't help but laugh and shake his head. The original haze in his heart also dissipated a lot. He opened the envelope and was slightly startled. The stack of letters in his hand seemed a bit thick. Qianye sat down on the sofa and began to read carefully.

This letter started with a long paragraph about his cultivation experience. Zhao Jundu only knew that he had practiced the art of military attack, so he listed all the secret techniques of the Zhao clan that might be suitable for Qianye. He also said that Zhao Weihuang would personally choose the exercises for Qianye, but he would still go into detail and state the pros and cons one by one.

Although Qianye didn't need to change his technique, he wasn't impatient at all. He still read it carefully, word for word.

In the letter, Zhao Jundu repeatedly told Qianye that the Zhao Clan Marrow Cleansing Pond was completely different from an ordinary training place, and that the formation under the Creation Garden could condense the force of the force. No matter how pure Qianye's force power is now, if he is promoted to a warrior in the marrow washing pool, the concentration and purity of his force power will likely reach a higher level, so this opportunity must not be wasted.

Zhao Jundu, a newly promoted general, also condensed three vortexes in succession at one time, so he explained in more detail the promotion process, precautions, and even how to deal with special situations. Even though different secret techniques for controlling force tides have their own techniques, there are always similarities.

After watching it, Qianye felt quite emotional in his heart. This letter is very long, even a bit wordy. But in Qianye's impression, Zhao Jundu was a cold and frosty figure. Ordinary people would not even bother to say a word, but he didn't know how he could find time to write such a long letter after a **** battle.

After Qianye read the letter, Zhao Yuying also drank all the medicine. She immediately rushed to the cupboard, pulled out a wine bottle, and took a big sip. She felt refreshed and her face looked much better.

Qianye watched from the sidelines and was really speechless. He couldn't help but say: "These medicines of yours are all about alcohol, right?"

Zhao Yuying waved her hand and said: "What's the big deal! If I can't drink a sip of wine, I might as well die. What did Xiaosi write for you? Why is it so thick? Bring it to me Take a look! ”

Qianye handed over the letter, and Zhao Yuying scanned it with a few glances, and said: "I really didn't expect that Xiaosi would be so... verbose, almost like a woman. Could it be that she was in the marrow washing pool? Have you ruined your brain?"

Qianye never said a word to Zhao Yuying's shocking words. Zhao Yuying was also used to his lack of response. After arranging Zhao Jundu, she remembered something again and said: "By the way, when you enter the marrow washing pool in two days, don't be polite. You can absorb as much as you can. Source Liquid It’s rare, don’t use it for free.”

Qianye felt something was wrong and said: "Since the source liquid is rare, then you should stop after successfully advancing to the next level, right? As you practice slowly in the future, the force will always increase. Moreover, you must stabilize your realm."

Zhao Yuying's eyes widened and she said: "You can use it if you want, what are you talking about! You don't know how much of a **** those old immortals are. Song Zining's military merit is actually enough to go in and wash it twice." But they just refused to let go. It was a very important place and they couldn't let outsiders take it lightly. Later, I almost burned down their house, so those old guys gave it a chance and got in with Cointreau points! Since those old people are unkind, we don’t need to be polite to them. If we don’t get our money back this time, I’m not done with you!”

Facing the murderous Zhao Yuying, Qianye had no choice but to agree.

Actually, there is another reason why Zhao Yuying is angry. The Zhao clan's marrow washing pool is not open to the public. At first, Qianye is counted as her vassal, but he cannot be regarded as a member of the Zhao clan. In the end, Zhao Jundu could only be alarmed and Qianye was included in his official roster, and then he was qualified to use the marrow washing pool.

Qianye had just returned from Zhao Weihuang. Zhao Yuying was not very good at observing words and expressions. Although he could not see anything wrong with Qianye's expression, he still instinctively suppressed the identity dispute.

Next to Qianye, he stayed at home and only visited Zhao Weihuang once. He meditated in Kaishan Villa every day, slowly adjusting his body and mind to the best state, waiting for the opening of the marrow washing pool. days.


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