armyinform Chapter 1005 Beauty Researching Ink, 3 Regular Wives
Chapter 1005 Beauty Researching Ink, 3 Regular Wives
Chapter 1005 Confidante Researching Ink, Three Regular Wives
The bright moon is bright and clear.
The entire Kowloon Island was bustling like never before.
Luo Qingzhou got out of the tent.
After searching left and right, I soon found two tents in Xianyun Pavilion.
When he was about to pass, Yueying came over and asked, "Where are you going?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Want to pee together?"
Moon Shadow had a cold face and did not speak.
At this time, in the tent next door, there was the sound of Fairy Zixia teasing the baby.
Luo Qingzhou took a look, and then said: "Go to Xianyun Pavilion and find someone. Do you need to report to His Majesty?"
"need."
Moon Shadow said coldly.
Then he couldn't help but said: "In the tent of Xianyun Pavilion, there are all women."
"so what?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "I'm just looking for someone to say a few words, and I'm not doing bad things."
Yueying didn't speak any more, turned around and went to the tent next door.
After a while.
She came out and said: "Your Majesty said, I will give you time for a stick of incense. After a stick of incense, if you don't come back, Your Majesty will personally bring the baby over to shock you."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
After Yueying finished speaking, she turned and returned to her post with a cool expression.
Luo Qingzhou walked to the two tents not far away.
He listened carefully.
He walked to the tent on the left.
In the tent on the right, there are voices of Luo Shang and Liu Li talking.
Bai Wei'er's cultivation method is special, she likes to be alone, and she is naturally alone when she sleeps.
He came to the tent and coughed at the door.
For a moment.
Bai Wei'er's icy voice came from inside: "Come in."
Luo Qingzhou lifted the curtain and walked in.
Bai Wei'er was wearing a white dress, sitting alone on the futon behind the table, looking at him with a pair of dark and cold eyes.
Luo Qingzhou took a look in the tent and said, "Where is Miss Yueyao?"
Bai Wei'er said coldly: "You write, I'll give it to her."
Luo Qingzhou was a little disappointed and asked, "Where did she go? Where did she rest at night?"
Bai Wei'er ignored him, just looked at the rice paper that had already been laid out on the table.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her again, and had no choice but to go to the table and sit down. When he was about to pick up the ink stick to grind the ink, he looked at her and said, "You help me grind the ink, so I can write faster."
Bai Wei'er looked slightly startled, and said, "I won't."
Luo Qingzhou was speechless: "You don't even know how to study ink?"
As he spoke, he picked up the ink stick and rubbed it in the inkstone, saying: "Just like this, grind the ink stick round and round, grind the ink stick, and dissolve it into the tea..."
He taught her once, handed her the ink stick in his hand, and said: "I am writing while grinding the ink, and my thoughts will be interrupted. If I make a mistake, I will be in trouble."
Bai Wei'er hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to accept it.
Luo Qingzhou dipped his brush in the ink, looked at the rice paper, pondered for a while, and wrote the four big characters "Purifying Mind Mantra".
Immediately, began to write the text.
"Too high-ranking star, always responding to changes. Exorcising evil spirits, protecting life and protecting body..."
While studying the ink, Bai Wei'er secretly looked at what he wrote, a ray of moonlight flickered in the depths of her pupils.
"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the figure. The soul of the disciple, the five viscera..."
When Luo Qingzhou was writing the cleansing mantra, he suddenly paused, frowned, and said, "How do you write the Ming characters of Wu Zang Xuanming? Hey, why did you suddenly forget it?"
The pen in his hand hesitated, and his face was full of thought.
In the tent, there was silence for a long time.
Bai Wei'er finally couldn't help it, stretched out a slender finger, gestured on the table, and said: "This way..."
Luo Qingzhou took a look, still confused: "Isn't that right, are you Ming?"
Bai Wei'er said seriously, "Yes."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "You don't know how to read? You didn't write a single word at all."
Bai Wei'er frowned slightly, and said affirmatively: "Yes, I... I can read."
Luo Qingzhou handed her the pen in his hand, and said, "You write it out, and I'll take a closer look at it. I've never seen the words you just gesticulated with your fingers."
Bai Wei'er took the brush with a cold face, and was about to write on the table when she suddenly raised her head and looked at him.
Luo Qingzhou said: "What's wrong? Write it."
Bai Wei'er stared at him with her dark eyes, then suddenly put down her pen again, and said in a cold tone: "You know how to write."
Luo Qingzhou wondered: "Why can't I write? I have to finish writing and go back to practice in a hurry. I really forgot that word. If you can't write, I'll go out and ask others. If you can't read, You can't write, what's the shame, I won't laugh at you."
Bai Wei'er squeezed the other hand that was tucked into her sleeve, then glanced at him again, Fang picked up the pen again, and wrote down the word "Ming" on the table seriously and slowly.
Luo Qingzhou looked at this word, his eyes flashed, and he looked at her and said, "Miss Bai, why are you learning my handwriting?"
Bai Wei'er said with a cold face: "I don't."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Then write down your name and let me see."
Bai Wei'er exchanged a glance with him, put down the brush, and ignored him with a cold face.
Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while, then suddenly picked up the pen, and said, "Continue to study ink."
He skillfully wrote down the word "Ming".
Immediately, continue to write down.
Soon, the snow-white rice paper was filled with beautiful fonts.
The seven divine mantras were all written.
Luo Qingzhou put down the brush, picked up the rice paper, blew on the wet ink on it, and said to himself: "If someone's handwriting is ugly, they dare not write, or they like to imitate other people's handwriting. This is wrong."
Speaking of this, he looked across and said: "The handwriting is ugly, you should write more, practice more, or ask me, Miss Bai, what do you think?"
Bai Wei'er did not speak, but stretched out her small snow-white hand.
Luo Qingzhou dried the ink on the rice paper, folded it lightly, but didn't give it to her, and stuffed it directly into his chest, then looked at her and said, "I will hand it to her myself."
The two looked at each other.
In the tent, there was silence.
After a while.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly took out the rice paper from his chest again, handed it over, and said, "To be honest, every time you look at me like this and don't speak, I'm very scared."
Bai Wei'er paused, and was about to reach out to take it, when he heard him say: "I'm afraid that you'll be angry, that you'll be sad, that you'll be thinking wildly, that you'll be in a bad mood, and even more afraid that you won't talk to me or see me anymore... ..."
He paused, then said softly: "Sister Yue, if I can go back alive this time, I hope you can keep your promise, okay?"
Bai Wei'er took the rice paper slowly, lowered her head slightly, and did not speak.
"It's a word."
Luo Qingzhou stood up and said, "Sister Yue, I should go."
If you don't speak or object, that's the default.
The depression in his heart was swept away in an instant.
At this time, the baby's voice suddenly came from outside: "Yeah, ohhh..."
Luo Qingzhou didn't stay any longer, but glanced at her again, turned around and left the tent.
Yue Wu held the baby and stood outside.
Moon Shadow held the hilt of the sword and stood beside it.
"My lord, Your Majesty said, it's not that she is stingy and doesn't let you talk, it's just that the baby misses you."
Yue Wu said in a low voice with an uncomfortable expression on her face.
Luo Qingzhou went over and picked up the little guy, saying: "Oh, your majesty has a big heart, so naturally you are not stingy, let's go."
The two followed behind him, and both looked back at the tent behind them.
In the tent, the lights have gone out.
I do not know how long it has been.
A figure walked out from the inside and walked towards the woods behind.
Soon, we came to another tent.
"Miss, you are back, how are you? Have you seen the bad uncle?"
The girl in a pink dress immediately greeted her.
Bai Wei'er sat down on the futon.
A phantom suddenly flew out of her body, and got into the body of another snow-white figure beside her.
Next to the candlestick, stood another icy girl holding a sword.
There was a moment of silence in the tent.
Bai Wei'er got up, bowed her head slightly and bowed, and retreated.
"Miss, did my uncle find you? My uncle is so stupid, shouldn't he? Huh, my bad uncle's eyes are all on other women, and he has never paid attention to you, miss."
"Miss, during the competition, let Xiao Bailing and Chanchan go out first? Let's scare him first, and after scaring him into a fool, the lady will come out again, hehe, I promise to scare him into a daze!"
Xia Chan, who was on the side, corrected in a low voice: "Yes."
Bai Ling immediately said: "It's a dog, a dog that licks dogs! Huh, the bad uncle licks other women like that, and he has never licked Miss before."
Xia Chan whispered: "He, he doesn't know..."
Bai Ling snorted coldly: "Can't you lick if you don't know? Miss is his veritable wife, and the biggest one!"
Xia Chan's small mouth moved, and she wanted to speak for someone, but Bai Ling suddenly glanced at her again and said, "Chanchan, don't think I don't know, the bad uncle still licks you often!"
Xia Chan blushed immediately, lowered her head tightly, and did not dare to say anything.
"Miss, are you going to practice? Can the things written by my uncle really be cultivated? He..."
The words in Bai Ling's mouth suddenly stopped.
Because the words on that piece of rice paper suddenly lit up with light, and then, they turned into golden characters, which penetrated into the eyebrows of the snow-white figure.
"Okay...it's amazing..."
Bai Ling opened his eyes wide.
tent on the other side.
Luo Qingzhou was sitting on a chair, teasing the baby in her arms.
Nangong Huoyue was wearing a red dress, lying lazily on the couch, closing her eyes to rest.
Everyone else has gone back to their tents.
After a while.
The baby fell asleep.
Luo Qingzhou carefully placed him in the empress' arms, and said, "I'll try again, maybe I can break through."
Nangong Huoyue opened her eyes, looked at him and said, "I went to inquire about it during the day, and there should be only three spiritual veins in this Kyushu Conference. Among them, the two major spiritual veins, the three major immortal sects will also send disciples to participate in the competition, and the last one is a small one. Lingmai, ordinary countries and sects like us may have a chance. However, according to the results of previous competitions, most of the countries supported by the three major immortal sects will win..."
Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, whether it's a large or a small spiritual vein, we will fight this time."
Nangong Huoyue looked at him silently for a while and said, "Did you go to see Yue Yao just now?"
Luo Qingzhou didn't hide it, and said: "Yes. There are seven more Taoist mantras, which I wrote to her just now. If it is useful to her, it will be the best."
Nangong Huoyue twitched her brows slightly, looked at him and said, "She... did she meet you?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "In Bai Wei'er's body, a disciple of Xianyun Pavilion seems to have a close relationship with her."
Nangong Huoyue revealed a trace of thought between her brows, and said, "Then do you know, is she here this time?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course it is here. Without the body, the power of the soul is greatly reduced. She knows the importance of this conference, so naturally she won't just come with the soul like last time."
Nangong Huoyue showed a complex look in his eyes, stared at him for a while, and said, "Feiyang, according to the new "Marriage Law" and "Dayan Etiquette Law", a man can only have two regular wives. You Do you know what I mean?"
Luo Qingzhou immediately cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I was just about to tell you about this matter. I originally planned to wait until this meeting is over before going back to tell you, but now that Your Majesty has brought it up, I will talk about it first. Your Majesty should be most aware of Sister Yue's character and the sacrifice she made for me, so..."
"So what?"
Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes, and said coldly: "You want me to abdicate as a concubine? Dreaming! Impossible! I would rather die than surrender!"
Luo Qingzhou quickly said: "Of course not, as His Majesty, how can I be a concubine."
Nangong Huoyue immediately said coldly: "It's impossible for Weimo! She is your legitimate wife, and she is still in front of me. She became your wife when you had nothing and was the most desolate and humble, and she has always been there. Accompanying you silently, of course it is impossible for her to be a concubine!"
Speaking of this, she suddenly sneered again, and there seemed to be a hint of gloating in her eyes: "Of course, there is another person who is above her, who is your most veritable wife. Even if it is Zhen, I can't shake her." It's a pity that she didn't cherish herself and divorced you. Even if she regrets it now, it's too late. If she enters the door again, she will call my sister and serve me tea, and she must be a concubine."
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to meet her gaze, struggled in his heart, still didn't dare to tell her the truth at this time, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty misunderstood, what I mean is, can you see if you can revise the "Marriage Law" and "Dayan Ritual Law", to change the main wives into three? Of course, there must be conditions, and only those who have made great contributions to Dayan can do so."
"Bah! You're dreaming!"
Nangong Huoyue immediately vetoed it, glaring at him and said: "Don't even think about it. Even if I agree, those ministers will never agree. When I changed my two regular wives, it was extremely difficult, and I almost killed the ministers to do it." Forcibly suppressing their noise, you still have three dreams, it is simply wishful thinking!"
"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..."
The sound of the two talking woke up the baby.
Luo Qingzhou could only whisper: "Your Majesty, let's talk about this matter after we go back. In fact, I have something else that I want to tell Your Majesty. Let's talk to Your Majesty together when the time comes. Maybe His Majesty will agree."
"dream!"
Nangong Huoyue picked up the baby and stared at him coldly.
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to arouse her anger anymore, so he could only bow his hands and retreat, saying: "Then I'll go to practice."
After leaving the tent, it was already quiet outside.
He took another look at the tent not far away, and under the supervision of Yueying Yuewu, Fang returned to his tent.
Continue to break through.
It would be best if he could break through to the realm of King Wu at this time.
Just as he was concentrating and preparing to start, the communication treasure on his body suddenly vibrated.
He took it out and took a look, and it turned out to be from his uncle.
Zhuzhu: 【Have you not made a breakthrough yet? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [Not yet, I am going to continue to try]
Zhuzhu: [Come here, your master is asleep]
Luo Qingzhou: [Uncle Master, is there something wrong?I am ready to continue to break through]
Zhuzhu: [I want to practice]
Luo Qingzhou: [Wait, I'm going to break through now]
Zhuzhu: [I also want to rush to Guan, let's go together, maybe I can help you]
Luo Qingzhou's heart trembled.
(End of this chapter)