strokinit Chapter 31
Chapter 31
The night is long and the spring night is short.
When it was twilight, Feng Zhen woke up from his sleep, took away Gu Cheng's arms and quietly got out of bed.
She blushed at the thought of the absurd things of last night, but when she came out of the inner room and called the maid of honor to serve, she changed her expression and was arrogant.
Those palace maids are respectful on the surface, but they don't know how jealous they are, but they also know that your highness dotes on these two wild women. They don't even listen to the Queen's words, and they have nothing to do.
Feng Zhen was so picky about them that he rushed out one by one and found a close servant girl to dress up for them.
When there were no outsiders around, the servant girl served Feng Heng and looked at him in the bronze mirror: "Miss, you have become more and more beautiful!"
With a flash of light in Feng's eyes, a pleased look appeared between his eyebrows and ordered him to say, "of course, when you enter the East Palace, hold the Royal pen and review the memorials, you will also become beautiful!"
"Your Highness asked you to correct the memorial?" the servant girl was shocked.
Feng Zhen Nuo's mouth. The servant girl crept into the inner room, opened a book and looked at the small letters on it. Although it imitated Gu Cheng's handwriting, she knew how familiar Feng Zhen was, and immediately recognized that it was her own young lady's handwriting.
"It's true..."
Until this moment, she was shocked to find that Feng Zhen's control over the crown prince of the great song dynasty was far beyond imagination.
Just like the "oath" at that time, love Feng is better than everything.
Including the power to dominate the world!
In view of this, a quarter of an hour later, the servant girl found an excuse to leave the palace, turned left and right in Lin'an City, and soon entered the backyard of a gambling house. The person she met was not someone else, but the procuress of daiqing courtyard.
At this time, between the beautiful woman's eyebrows, there was no charm of smoking and flirting on weekdays. It was full of dignity of life and death. The servant girl showed her that she was cold all over and said hello with trembling: "Yun Niang!"
Yun Niang was calm until the servant girl told her what she had just seen and heard. Then she got up with her eyes shining: "is that true? The prince's memorials were reviewed by nianqiao?"
The servant girl nodded fiercely, and Yun Niang repeatedly questioned the details, and even asked Feng Zhen whether she was a virgin. When the servant girl determined that Feng Zhen's eyebrows were compact, her face was not happy and surprised: "so, nianqiao wants to compete for the position of crown princess?"
The servant girl thought of Feng Xun's imposing appearance and nodded fiercely, "miss will become the crown princess!"
"It's too urgent! It's too urgent!" Yun Niang shook her head again and again. "No, I want to ask the left Dharma protector for instructions!"
A few days later, Yun Niang, who received a reply from the general forum of Tianren cult, showed her cold eyes: "the left Dharma protector is indeed farsighted. Reading the bridge is not a long-term plan. Once found, all our people will be exposed and removed by the Song court!"
She got up and paced: "I really want to do one thing and two things. Instead of unnecessary sacrifice, I'd better take this opportunity to inflict heavy losses on the royal family. The state of song has no leaders and the country is in chaos. It's the time for our great Jin to wave the army South and dominate the world!"
Determined, Yun Niang's eyes were full of conspiracy and malice. However, before the plan was implemented, an earth shaking news knocked her: "there are divine skill scripts left by Xiaoyao sect in Daming Mountain?"
The Xiaoyao sect was unknown, but an unknown disciple of Shaolin captured the powerful Xingxiu old monster alive in the battle of Shaoshi mountain a hundred years ago.
Xingxiu sect fell apart and Xiaoyao sect was also famous all over the world. The Shaolin disciple later became the emperor's son-in-law of Xixia and retired to the mountains and forests. I don't know how many younger disciples, especially those with ugly appearance and mediocre talent, preached such an inspiring story.
However, the Immortal Dragon of Xiaoyao sect has seen the head but not the tail. Countless disciples want to worship their door and wall, which has gradually become a legend. Unexpectedly, such a specific inheritance has been revealed now.
Yun Niang didn't dare to neglect. Now they are against Han Yuzhou. One person is enough to defeat him. They go together. No matter how strong the Beiming Qi protection is, it will be destroyed in an instant.
In Gu Cheng's opinion, huang shang and Wei Jinzhong have touched the martial arts barrier. Once they are broken, it is the God of the low martial world, that is, the level of sweeping monks and ah Qing.
The world's master level is also divided into first-class masters, extremely strong, martial arts disabled and divine.
If there are two strong men who are obviously strong, it's no problem to take the head of the enemy among the ten thousand armies!
Of course, if you want to break the martial arts barrier, it may be more difficult than all the previous levels. That is not the accumulation of strength, but also an exploration of martial arts.
It's better to rely on yourself than on others. Gu Cheng hopes that one day, he can do his best to be the strongest of all ethnic groups. Once again, he orders his experts to come out together, thousands of troops and horses, kill the other ethnic groups and drive them out of the Central Plains.
This is not a state of mind expansion after gaining power. With the entry of cultivation, Gu Cheng has a comprehensive plan and is realizing it step by step.
At this time, Lin Chaoying sat in front of him. The two palms reached each other, and the Qi from Yin to cold flowed through each other. When the savings reached the extreme, the big sleeves of yellow clothes floated in the air, and suddenly pressed one palm on Gu Chengtian's spirit.
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