On the same night, a woman was walking on a stone path.

On both sides of the stone path, there were many bronze figurines, and on these bronze figurines, there were at least several magic circles that could easily kill the cultivators of the Fourth Realm.

The woman was unusually beautiful.

The two maids behind her are also stunning, but compared to her, they seem to be just young children.

Because her beauty is not that kind of beauty, nor is it that kind of charming, but the kind of beauty that is incomparably dignified, incomparably dazzling, and admirable.

There is incomparable majesty in her beauty.

On either side of her, the shadows of the majestic palace seemed to cringe on both sides of the stone path, prostrating at her feet.

She was the empress of the Great Qin Dynasty and the mistress of Changling.

Even if her appearance is impeccable, perfect to the extreme, even if it is a hairline, it seems to be painted by the best painter in the world, but in the entire Changling, not many people dare to look at her seriously and look at her face.

At this moment, a masked cultivator wearing an apricot yellow brocade robe who was waiting for her at the end of the stone path, in front of her study, did not dare to look up at her at all, and always bowed his body slightly with great respect, hanging his head, full of respect and nervousness.

Although she didn't dare to raise her head, this cultivator's mental power always followed her feet, knowing that this most noble woman of the Great Qin Dynasty did not like red tape, nor did she like any nonsense, and at the moment when she felt that her feet were about to stop, this cultivator said in a voice as respectful as possible: "Niangniang, today the head of the night has gone to the divine capital to inspect the body of Song Shenshu, and confirmed that it is indeed the Nine Dead Silkworm Divine Skill, but that person's cultivation is very low, at most only the Qi Refining Realm. ”

The Queen's footsteps stopped.

Her every movement is noble, dignified and perfect to the extreme.

Including her slightly looking down at this cultivator's movements and expression at the moment.

Her expression didn't change at all.

"Tell the family that the one who can kill Song Shenshu in the Qi Refining Realm is not just as simple as getting the cultivation method of the Nine Dead Silkworms. But also tell the family that there is no need to be nervous and that you don't want to do anything special during this time. The current Great Qin Dynasty is no longer the Great Qin Dynasty of more than ten years ago, and no one's strength can threaten the current Great Qin Dynasty, as long as our dynasty itself does not make mistakes. She spoke calmly, her tone full of supreme majesty.

"Yes. The cultivator's heart was awe-inspiring, and he continued: "Today, Xu Hou intercepted the head of the night division outside the prison of the Divine Capital, and the two fought each other and were evenly divided. ”

The queen said: "In that case, don't think about who you can rely on in Changling to deal with her. Isn't it that the white landscape of Yunshui Palace has already appeared recently? Let the family use all their strength on Bai Shanshui's body, as long as Bai Shan Water is found, since Ye Ce Leng has returned, she will naturally be responsible for this matter in the end. ”

The cultivator was even more awe-inspiring and asked, "Today, Du Qingjiao of Baiyang Cave came out of the mountain and interfered in the affairs of a gang, and the family wants to hear your opinion." ”

"Has the family been getting more and more confused lately?" said the queen, "Since the Holy Lord has agreed to Du Qingjiao's return to old age, and the Aries Cave has already paid the due price for his mistakes, the family does not need to think about this aspect at all. You told the family members for me that although the Holy One is dedicated to cultivating and seeking the Tao and thinking about immortality, it does not mean that he is different from before. His will represents the final result. Although the family is strong, it is only when it is always behind the saint that it is strong, and never think about what can be done beyond the saint, and do not think about changing things that have already been decided. ”

Although the Empress's voice was still calm, the cultivator had already heard a strong threat and warning, and his vest couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Also, let the family warn Liang Lian that what he did was too simple and rude. In Changling, it is not better to fight with the enemy, and more gentle means are needed. The water in Changling is deep, and you should never think that you can easily crush anyone. ”

The Empress began to move, walking past the practitioner and into the study.

This cultivator's clothes were all wet, and he felt the aura of the queen beside him, although the queen's words and deeds had not changed in any way compared to normal days, they were still so perfect, but he always felt that this hostess of the motherly world seemed to be a little different from usual.

......

The queen sat down on a phoenix chair in the study.

In front of her is a ** spring.

The bubbles that continue to bubble out of the spring water emit a large amount of milky white aura that is visible to the naked eye and has an amazing nourishing effect on the five qi in the practitioner's body.

In the dense aura, there were several white and flawless lotus flowers, as close to perfect as her.

Above the spiritual spring, there is a patio.

Under the refraction of some spars on the roof, it seemed that the starlight within a radius of several miles had been refracted and substantially sprinkled in this spiritual spring.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. People who are too good and go to extremes are more likely to suffer from jealousy. ”

The queen quietly looked at the spiritual spring in front of her, and said softly: "I only know what I want, and I don't know what others want, this is the biggest sin." I don't know what you thought before you died, did you wake up, but since you've been dead for so many years, can't you still have peace of mind?"

She raised her head slowly, and her gaze seemed to spread out through the starlight falling in front of her, spreading out infinitely along the straight road of Changling.

Her expression gradually became imperfect and a little too cold, but a faint fire appeared in her eyes.

"Even if you leave something, you should hide it well, so that you will not be completely erased, so that you can leave a little trace in this great world, so that future generations will know that your footprints have existed in this dynasty. ”

"After all, it is because of you that we were able to destroy the Han Dynasty, the Zhao Dynasty, the Great Wei, the Great Qin Dynasty at this time, and such a Changling. ”

The dazzling beauty, the strange majesty, and the cold and overly perfect eyebrows and eyes like the gods and Buddhas in the temple make her not like a woman in the world at this moment, but like a legendary god.

However, she said softly to herself in a colder tone: "You should understand that in this world, there is no god, and everyone is flesh and blood, with seven emotions and six desires. Those who do not live for themselves are truly abominable. ”

Then, on her flawless and beautiful face, an even more hateful body appeared, and even exuded strong hatred and resentment: "And you actually have a descendant... Your Nine Dead Silkworms actually stayed, your Nine Dead Silkworms, your sword intent, if you want to pass it on, you will pass it on to me, you actually passed it on to others, but not to me!"

......

As usual, Ding Ning got up at sunrise looking at the back of his eldest grandson Qianxue, who was dressed.

Then he quickly finished washing up and helped the eldest grandson Qianxue start to boil millet porridge.

When the heat was almost the same, he slowly simmered over low heat, and took his special coarse porcelain bowl to the shop he often went to buy noodles.

The reason why this is so is because the eldest grandson Qianxue has a habit of cleanliness and does not like to eat outside things, and in her long-term practice, she has become accustomed to this light and simple diet.

In addition to making wine, all the chores of the wine shop, eating and living, are Ding Ning taking care of the eldest grandson Qianxue.

However, Ding Ning did it very meticulously and very willingly, and even when he helped Changsun Qianxue cook porridge carefully, watching the flames swallow, and watching Changsun Qianxue walking around not far from him, he would feel very warm and happy.

Because there are some things that it is best not to think about again, and some people must be cherished.

The man who died didn't see the eldest grandson Qianxue clearly, and he didn't even have enough time to see her, but he finally saw it clearly.

After eating a big bowl of red soup and fat intestine noodles, Ding Ning washed the dishes with the residual heat in the bowl, while looking at the eldest grandson Qianxue, who was drinking porridge in small sips, and said softly and seriously: "Soon Wang Taixu's people will come to pick me up and go to Baiyang Cave... I promise that as long as I can come out, I will definitely come back and practice with you, so you must not be in a hurry. You should understand that the situation last time was very dangerous. ”

The eldest grandson, Qianxue, glanced at him and didn't reply, just drank porridge in small sips.

Looking at her eyes, Ding Ning couldn't help laughing.

Because he knew she had promised.

The sound of horse-drawn carriages sounded in the quiet alleyways of the early morning, and finally stopped in front of the door of this wine shop.

It should be the carriage sent by Wang Taixu to pick up Ding Ning.

But Ding Ning sat still and waited quietly.

The eldest grandson Qianxue frowned slightly, and finally couldn't help but look up at him and asked, "Since you have decided to go, since you have already come, why don't you go." ”

"I'll wait for you to finish eating, and I'll help you wash the dishes before leaving. ”

Ding Ning looked at her deeply and said softly, "You don't usually do these jobs. ”

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