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These two directions come.Because Juntong happened to be near Luomei City, Xingye came here.On the way, I ran into Mr. Lin and Mr. Yuan, and came here together. "

Yuan Hua nodded next to him and continued: "We heard a lot of rumors on the way here. On the night when the golden light appeared, the entire Ji country was shaken, and cracks appeared in many places, houses were destroyed, and people and animals were killed or killed; Haizhu City The flood has not been completely resolved, and there are still victims fleeing; the dikes in the lower reaches of the Ji River in Beiyuan Country have broken, and many refugees have been displaced; Ningxi Country's thieves are rampant, which is already a headache, and it seems to have worsened recently... It seems that overnight, the world Everything has become uneven, so not only ordinary people worship the miracle, but even spiritual beings are full of expectations for the coming of the new emperor."

Ji Juntong glanced at Yan Qiong, who was in deep thought, and continued: "In addition to these two rumors, there were many other rumors... which can be said to be unbelievable at the same time." Yan Qiong frowned deeper, and said stiffly: " Are there any other rumors?" After hesitating for a while, Ji Juntong still said: "The king who is a painter has always enjoyed the most lofty status. The situation where the order is positively followed by the negative, or the order simply fails..." Looking carefully at Yan Qiong's suddenly sombre face that almost turned black, Ji Juntong knew that he had guessed right, and after thinking about it, he still bit the bullet and said: "This should be related to this time. The rumors are related."

"The rumors are that the deaths of Emperor Qin and God of Songs some time ago are actually true. Both of them were killed by...uh, the painting saint Liu Yan, and no descendants were left...In order to cover up their crimes, they also had sex with other people. People disguised themselves and appeared on the streets to confuse the public...to cover up his ulterior motives..."

"There are also rumors that...uh, the painting saint Liu Yan has lost most of her spiritual power after marrying an ordinary person. Because she violated the law of heaven, she will be punished by the law of heaven...and..."

"Enough!!" The veins on Yan Qiong's forehead bulged, and he interrupted Ji Juntong's stammering narration irritably, his eyes almost burst into flames—no wonder Lin Mo couldn't even read a letter these days, what he ordered to go out No reply either!It has been a few days since I explained to several other people and there is still no result!It turns out that you have doubts about my character as a "king"? ! !Hahahaha, how funny! !Originally, they planned to question Bai Lingsangqing's actions face to face, and give them a hard lesson, but they didn't expect them to go so far! !Or are you being too naive? !Hahahahaha!It turns out that I am the funniest one!

Although the king is inherited, since ancient times, the conduct and conduct of the king have been respected by all spiritual beings. Once questioned, even if it is based on speculation, the prestige of the king will still be challenged before it is clarified!It can be said that Yan Qiong is one of the few kings who has encountered such a serious challenge of trust.An unprecedented sense of humiliation hit Yan Qiong deeply, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

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96. Descendants of the God of Songs...

Junqing didn't say a word at the side, silently stroking the two tombstones and the handwriting on them, and remained silent all the time.Everyone stood by his side, also lost in thought.It seems that overnight, the world fell into turmoil, and everyone lost their backbone and trust.It is precisely because of this that the spirits are full of expectations for the new emperor.

Worried about Ye Qiao's situation, Yan Qiong sent Zhuang Wenyun to take care of him, while herself, Ji Juntong and Yuan Hua guarded Junqing.It wasn't until the sky darkened that Junqing let out a long sigh, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up and said to Yan Qiong, "I want to see Chu Rong's child..."

Nodding, Yan Qiong turned around and led the way.The three behind immediately followed.

When he came to the door of the main house, Junqing seemed to be in a trance, and his footsteps stood there for a long time.Yuan Hua seemed to know what he was thinking, held his hand, interlocked his fingers, and whispered a few words in his ear, Junqing came back to his senses, looked at Yuan Hua with guilt and emotion, Only then did he hold his hand and entered the room, Yuan Hua was rather embarrassed.

When they came to the bedroom, they looked at the child who was still sleeping, and they were a little silent as they couldn't see the facial features clearly in the flickering colorful lights.Junqing took a few steps forward, sat on the edge of the bed, stroked the wide bamboo bed, and looked at the child lying in it, with some incomprehensible emotions in his eyes, which seemed to be nostalgia, sadness, and anger Feelings, grievances, regrets, etc. were mixed together, and my eyes were red, almost crying.

After sitting for a long time, Junqing Fang let out a long sigh, stood up, and was about to speak, but saw Zhuang Wenyun running in in a panic, and shouted at Yan Qiong: "It's not good, brother Yan, brother Ye..." Zhuang Wenyun Before the old man finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind in front of him, Yan Qiong had disappeared, and then three whirlwinds rolled up his long beard, and there was no one in front of him.

well!Young people are full of energy!Still young!Back then, my old man Zhuang was also a handsome young man... Hey, how do you describe this?The heartless old Zhuangtou was thinking so hard that he was losing a few hairs. The colorful halo on the young man lying on the bed suddenly rose, and then slowly weakened, slowly thinned, and gradually dissipated. Seeing the young man slowly opening his eyes, Zhuang Wenyun on the side was dumbfounded, and then rushed out the door with a cry of surprise: "Oh my brother Yan, the kid in the main house... Brother Yan!!!"

Here, Yan Qiong had just fed Ye Qiao a spiritual power pill, and she was relieved after seeing his condition return to normal.Looking at his sleeping face again, he was silently worried, not knowing when he would wake up... The three of Junqing looked at the person in front of them, although they already knew that he was a higher-level existence of the newly promoted Holy Spirit rank , but still feel a little unbelievable, still in a dream.Ji Juntong looked at Ye Qiao's sleeping face, and gradually the sense of despair in his heart began to flood again. He knew that he could not have this beautiful person, but now it is even more impossible... Maybe it was hopeless. My heart is more transparent, if I am destined to only look at your back from afar, then I am willing to admire you like this for the rest of my life...

Junqing looked at Yan Qiong's worried face, and patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.Yan Qiong was silent for a while, then suddenly raised her head and asked, "Junqing, don't you doubt me?" In fact, it feels really uncomfortable to be questioned, but I still can't help but ask.Junqing smiled: "Brother Yan, I've known you since my brother knew you! If you can't make me trust, there are probably not many people in this world who are trustworthy." After finishing speaking, he patted him on the shoulder Firmly said: "I believe in you! You want to seek justice for my brother and Chu Rong together with me!!" Yan Qiong was moved when he heard this, and a warm feeling enveloped him, she couldn't help but nodded and said: "It's natural !" Seeing that Junqing was not acting emotionally, and was in a hurry to find Bai Ling and Sang Qing, he secretly admired him.Looking at the step-by-step development of this situation, it is obvious that Bai Ling has a well-planned plan. Going to them at this time, facing the well-prepared opponent will only suffer a disadvantage.Turning her head to look at Ye Qiao on the bed, Yan Qiong thought to herself: It seems that I can only wait for Qiao'er to wake up... Also, I have to take advantage of all the conditions during this time to make arrangements, the next one will be a tough battle...

Here Junqing thought for a while and then asked: "Where is that child named Wushuang now?" Yan Qiong didn't tell him about this child just now, since Wushuang lived with his elder brother and Chu Rong for several years, and once represented him. They issued an order, and it is entirely possible to organize another group of luthiers and singers through him to prepare for the next situation.

Yan Qiong sighed, and was about to explain when she heard Zhuang Wenyun yelling and ran in. Seeing that Yan Qiong almost bumped into him, Yan Qiong dodged in disgust and said, "What's the matter? Shouting so loudly Shouting!" Zhuang Wenyun was a little dizzy from Yan Qiong's flash, and he stood up straight and fainted for a while before waking up and said, "Well, the kid in the bedroom of the main house, uh, woke up!" As soon as the words fell, Yan Qiong He rushed out like a whirlwind, and then there were three figures in front of him, three whirlwinds.The whirlwind swept up the old man's white beard and white hair, and he couldn't help sighing: It's better to be young!Young people are alive!I think back then, my old Zhuangtou was also...

As soon as the four of them rushed into the bedroom of the main house, they saw a young man wearing a dark green gown embroidered with bamboo leaves, sitting on the head of the bed. His eyes were a little confused, and he looked blankly at the four people who rushed in without making a sound.

Yan Qiong and the others were stunned when they saw the child clearly.This child is slender, and although he is only sitting leaning against the head of the bed, he has a coquettish attitude. His face and lips are almost a replica of Chu Rong, but his eyes and bridge of nose are almost the same as He Xi's, appearing on the same person's face like this , but it fits quite well, and it seems to have an indescribably comfortable feeling.What a clean kid!Even if there is no He Xi's overly serious and rigid, but Chu Rong's unruly romantic, some are just clean and refreshing.

Chu Rong, is such a child what you want?The child of two people... Junqing's heart is sour, and tears are almost falling from his eyes.

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97, Chu Nian...

Yan Qiong took a step forward, softened her voice to the child, and asked kindly: "Son, do you know what you are doing?"