Before falling asleep, Luo Guan only remembered that he was pushed to the bed, and Jiang Tong stood beside him with a red face, taking off his clothes one by one.
"I'm such a good cauldron, I can't keep it idle and wasting it..." Luo Guan couldn't hear what he said after that, and he entered a strange dream——
In the dream, Luo Guan turned into a diligent and hardworking old ox, dragging a heavy plow through the mud.
It's raining? Well, it must have rained, or even the river bank burst and flooded, so the fields were so muddy.
The plowshare was tightly wrapped in the mud and water, and every step forward was extremely difficult. Even with the strength of the old scalper, it was a little unable to pull it. It could only stop for a moment and sway back and forth a few times before it managed to get away.
But this field was too big. Even though the old cattle had shiny fur and a strong body, he was panting from exhaustion and became sore all over.
I don’t know how long it took, but the field was finally plowed. The poor old ox fell to the ground and vomited a lot of foam.
Next door to the palace.
Ying Qingling's face turned red, she subconsciously clamped her two slender legs together, and after a long time she softly said "ah". She buried her head in the quilt and slapped her hard a few times, thinking to herself, am I crazy? How could he follow Jiang Tong's arrangements and come here by accident? !
Wake up, stop thinking. Go to sleep...yes...I haven't for a long time. I need to take a good rest...Close your eyes and try to empty your consciousness. Just when Ying Qingling's efforts have just begun to have some effect. , the old scalper started working again!
The sound of plowing, the sound of mud splashing, the sound of the ground opening and closing...the sounds are heard and seem to penetrate into the heart of the heart! Ying Qingling covered her ears hard, but she didn't know if she was negligent. There was a big gap between her fingers, and her two long legs were pinched together.
The next day, Luo Guan, who complained that the palace bed was not good and had a sore back and back from sleeping, met Ying Longnu after leaving the palace, and found that she also had a pair of dark circles under her eyes today.
"Nv Ying Long, what's wrong with you?"
Ying Qingling almost couldn't keep the expression on her face and froze for a few times, "...I have some cultivation problems, I can't rest well."
Luo Guan shook his head, "Didn't I remind you yesterday that you shouldn't work too hard on your cultivation. It's better to take a proper rest."
"Just like last night, have you had a good rest, Your Majesty?!" As soon as she finished speaking, Ying Qingling regretted it, but she felt a bad breath in her heart, which was really suffocating. It's all this man's fault. He actually puts on a preachy face. It's simply intolerable.
"Uh...cough! Her Majesty the Queen had something important to discuss with me last night, and she was busy all night and didn't sleep...I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step." Luo Guan left in a hurry, frowning subconsciously, always feeling that he should There seemed to be a fire in Long Nu's heart.
"Have I offended her?!"
No!
Luo Guan shook his head, secretly thinking that he might have been feeling bad for the past few days.
Looking at his back, Ying Qingling gritted her teeth, came to the palace door, waved the palace people away, and patted the door hard several times, "Jiang Tong, are you up?"
There was a groan, "...come in."
Ying Qingling hesitated and pushed open the door. The smell in the air made her expression stiffen and her face turn red. She forced herself to stay calm and came to the bed. The messy signs in her eyes made her suffocate, and soon her eyes widened. , "You wet the bed?!"
She looked incredulous.
Jiang Tong rolled his eyes at her and looked a little embarrassed, "What do you know... You didn't dare to ask you to come yesterday, I was so tired... Luo Guan is so awesome, I even thought I was going to die..." She showed lingering fear, but she A look of aftertaste.
Ying Qingling hesitated and whispered: "Is it really that good?"
Jiang Tong said "Ah" and dragged her to the bed, "Hey, I want to know. I'll tell you in detail..."
"I'm all wet...get out of here..."
In the end, Ying Longnu failed to stand up. Listening to Jiang Tong's muttering, her voice became lower and lower, and suddenly she could no longer be heard. Turning her head, the woman actually fell asleep, with a bright spring in her eyes. Although she had not slept all night, she was even more radiant than before.
"Is it really that good?" She stared at the bedside with wide eyes and murmured again.
In the following period, Luo Guan often visited the palace to discuss national affairs with Her Majesty the Queen. It turned out to be really important, and the lights in the palace often stayed on all night.
And while the Imperial Master and Her Majesty the Queen were having in-depth daily exchanges, Ji Hong welcomed a distinguished guest - wearing a large black robe that covered his whole body, but it was almost the same as his own attire. Introverted without showing off at all.
But even so, Ji Hong still felt the strong oppression from the other party... and the rotten smell that couldn't go away!
People from the Hidden Immortal Palace.
"I wonder why you came here?"
Ji Hong smiled and said, his identity today is a low-level official in King Jiang City. Due to the strife and changes in power at the top after the Queen ascended the throne, he has been free from his recent errands.
As he spoke at this moment, he poured a cup of tea for the other party and then leaned back on the chair calmly. The opponent is indeed very strong, but so what? He was not afraid of being greeted as a puppet.
There was a slight silence under the black robe, then he stretched out a white and slender palm, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said softly: "Good tea." This person was actually a woman, her voice was gentle and gentle, as if there were no waves in the clear water, Yu Nuan It's refreshing under the sun.
Ji Hong smiled and said, "The tea is indeed good. If you like it, I can pack some for you next time and you can take it back and drink it slowly."
"That's not necessary. A gentleman does not take advantage of others." The woman in black robe put down her teacup and looked at her calmly, "I came here today to discuss the Dragon Tomb. I want to cooperate with Daoist Fellow Ji."
Ji Hong raised his hand, "Stop it!" He glanced at the bright eyes under the black robe, "Ji Hong thought about the Dragon Tomb issue over and over again, and finally felt that something was wrong, so he decided to withdraw for the time being. If you want to find someone to cooperate, I’m afraid I’m in the wrong place.”
Rejected firmly and resolutely.
It's not a prevarication, but he really decided to get out of this matter.
The black-robed woman was silent for a moment and said, "Did Fellow Daoist Ji be frightened by the sword in Luo Guan's hand?" Her tone was soft but unceremonious.
Ji Hong smiled, and nodded without changing his expression, "Yes." The corners of his mouth curled up, and although he was still smiling, his eyes became sharp, "Aren't you afraid, Your Excellency? You know that that day, in the Jiangguo Imperial Palace, Ji Hong I saw with my own eyes that two masters from the Hidden Immortal Palace were killed with a sword and ended up in a state of disarray."
The woman in black robe nodded, "Afraid."
She actually admitted it directly, which made Ji Hong frown, with a solemn look on his face, "In that case, your Excellency, you must be certain to convince Ji?" He was silent for a few seconds, "Then tell me, if you can seduce me , this matter may not be impossible.”
The woman in black robe said: "The Dragon Lord of the Four Seas Yingzhen has agreed to join hands with us to open the Dragon Tomb."
Ji Hong sneered, "So what? Even if the old Dragon King digs up his ancestral graves to survive, he can deal with Luo Guan?!"
"As far as Ji knows, it was Luo Guan's handiwork that led to the great changes in the Dragon Palace and the escape of Ying Qingling and the fourteen eyes."
Luo Guan was able to make Ying Zhen suffer a big loss back then, let alone now? ! In Longxing Blessed Land, this guy must have achieved this earth-shattering creation... Sigh, I really want to know if I can, it would be better if I could take it away, but in the final analysis, life is more important.
Luo Guan, you can’t mess with him!
Whoever offends will die.
The woman in black robe shook her head, "To deal with Luo Guan, you don't need Ying Zhen to take action, but use the dragon tomb to backfire..." She raised her hand and was a little ahead. Some waves dispersed, and then it fell silent. It seemed that nothing had changed, but there was an invisible seal that separated the inside and outside of the room.
Ji Hong allowed her to do whatever he wanted, his expression became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Please speak."
"The Dragon Tomb is the resting place of the true dragons of all ages. Even if you meet the three conditions, you will still have to bear the curse from the dead true dragons when you open the Dragon Tomb. That curse is made from the remaining obsessions of countless dead true dragons. The power is so terrifying that even if there is a person at the top of the immortal road, he would not dare to mess with it." The woman in black robe slowly spoke, revealing the secret here, "Once touched, Luo Guan's body and soul can be destroyed!"
Ji Hong suddenly raised his head, "Has Yinxian Palace already known about this matter?"
"yes."
You must know that there are also dragons in the Yinxian Palace, and they are the most powerful among them. It is normal to know the secrets of the dragon tomb. If it hadn't been like this, even with the suppression of the Four Seas Dragon Palace, they would have tried to force open the dragon tomb and seize the living dragon egg.
Ji Hong's expression was gloomy and uncertain, "Huh! Even so, how could Luo Guan be fooled? He is always shrewd and cautious, not a scheming person!"
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ji, Luo Guan is bound to win the Dragon Tomb. You only need to guide him to continue this matter, and we will take care of everything." After a slight pause, the black-robed woman raised her head, "Of course, if Fellow Daoist Ji really does not want to continue, then we will With the key given by Chulong Palace, Yinxian Palace will allow you to completely exit."
Ji Hong was silent.
When he reached an agreement with Dragon Palace, he got a key as a token.
Hand it over?
No!
How could he make a mistake when he had the opportunity to live a new life and continue his path? ! Taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Ji agreed."
The moment he made this decision, Ji Hong felt a throb in his heart, and his intuition told him that he shouldn't get involved anymore. But the Hidden Immortal Palace took action, and the Four Seas Dragon Palace cooperated, using the Dragon Tomb to backfire and kill people... Luo Guan, he shouldn't be able to avoid it, right? !
Wealth and wealth are found in danger.
Of course, in addition to this, Ji Hong also had his own ideas - I have too many puppets, at worst a few more will die, and the main body should stay away. If the situation is not right, he can just grease his feet and run away.
The woman in black robe smiled, "In this case, we will be waiting for good news in the Four Seas Dragon Palace."
He stood up and left with a trace of sarcasm on his lips.
It's a pity that all of this was hidden under the black robe, and Ji Hong, who had his own concerns, did not notice this.
Of course, even if he noticed it, he wouldn't care.
Hidden Immortal Palace... Haha, it's just a tomb of the living dead! He knows these people quite well. They all cooperate to get what they need, and they all have selfish calculations. Even if everything goes smoothly and the Dragon Tomb is opened, everyone still has to use their own methods to fight for the chance of a dragon egg.
Two days later.
A guest came to the Imperial Preceptor's residence. He was a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in a blue robe, with an elegant demeanor. He smiled and cupped his hands, "Excuse me, I would like to inform you that He Ziji, the beloved relative and friend of the Imperial Preceptor, is here to visit." .”
If he had gone in directly before, now after all, he felt a little more in awe from the bottom of his heart.
No matter what your stance is in this world, the strong will always be respected!
