The queen is so fierce

Chapter 61 Deformed Immortal Dao
Xiaguang Wandao, clouds cover the sun.

In the blink of an eye, it was dusk, and the uneven dirt road ran along the edge of the town, leading to a deep shade of trees.

The light gradually dimmed, and all that could be heard was the chirping of birds in the green shade, and the murmur of water flowing around on both sides.

Xu Shoujing took Zhao Fuyao's hand and followed the old aunt in commoner casually.

The old auntie's footsteps were steady, and even at the fork in the road, she never stopped for half a minute.It seems that he has walked this path countless times and is very skilled.

Xu Shoujing glanced left and right. At this time, let alone human figures, even those not low buildings in Longquan Town could no longer see their outlines. The footsteps didn't seem to stop for a minute, and it really didn't look like the physical fitness she should have at her age.

"Do you think that big aunt has forged her body?" Xu Shoujing asked in a low voice.

Zhao Fuyao gave him a sideways glance and didn't answer the question, but his eyes seemed to say, "Didn't you call my sister just now?"
Xu Shoujing scratched his cheeks, obviously the other party didn't say a word, but he understood her thoughts instantly, and said embarrassingly:
"Isn't that a special case... Auntie probably didn't take my words seriously."

Zhao Fuyao retracted his gaze, glanced at the old aunt who was walking fast in front of him, and said calmly:
"She's just an ordinary mortal."

Xu Shoujing had no doubts after hearing it, and believed it unconditionally.

Since Zhao Fuyao said so, it must be right.

I don't know if it's because of its proximity to Longquan Town. There are no traces of wild animals in this forest. The fallen leaves on the ground are still fresh, and there are no traps such as ropes, thorns, and animal traps.

At the end of the sheep intestine path is a small courtyard surrounded by simple fences. There is only one main house and one cooking room in the courtyard. They are all made of stone bricks.

Xu Shoujing and Zhao Fuyao were still far from the courtyard, but they could clearly hear the sound of chopping wood coming from the courtyard.

bang——

bang——

Seemingly aware of the arrival of the old aunt, the sound of chopping firewood was obviously paused, and then, the "crack" sound of the axe falling to the ground alternated with it, and a dark-skinned Da Lang with a simple and honest expression greeted him with joy.

"Mother, why did you come back so early?"

The old aunt smiled on her wrinkled face and said kindly, "There is something, two nobles want to see you."

"Your Majesty?" He was stunned for a moment. From behind the old aunt's white hair, he saw a man and a woman walking slowly, and his eyes widened immediately.

The woman in the white dress, from her appearance to her figure, and every micro-movement between her gestures, seems to be full of immortal energy since she was born, as if a fairy from the sky really came to the world. Frightened, unable to give birth to the slightest thought of blasphemy.

The black-robed son who came hand in hand with him has a handsome face as delicate as a crown jade. He wears a black robe on his body, adding a restrained nobility, the fierce chivalrous spirit between the eyebrows and the fairy spirit of the woman in the white dress next to him. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a match made in heaven.

But...why are the eyes of the noble in black with golden eyes?
Da Lang couldn't understand, and he was stunned when he saw that the noble man in black robe had walked in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the golden light in the soul-enchanting peach blossom eyes dissipated, revealing the dark eyes that were no different from ordinary people.

This fleeting change made Da Lang stunned again. He rubbed his eyes a few times, but he didn't even know if he was dazzled just now.

The old aunt obviously didn't notice that much. She was eager to prove that what she said before was true. She turned her head and pointed at Da Lang, who was full of confusion:

"Master, the slave family is right, Zhuo Xianchang really brought my son alive!"

Hearing this, Xu Shoujing hurriedly laughed dryly: "Yeah, I have never seen a method to bring the dead back to life in the next life, today is a good experience... I wonder if you can tell me about Zhuo Xianchang again? I can't wait to think about it. Let's hear what kind of person he is."

The old aunt breathed a sigh of relief, and before she spoke again, Da Lang, who was beside him, panicked:
"Mother! How did you tell about Zhuo Xianchang!"

"It's a big fuss." The old aunt waved at Da Lang, and while facing Xu Shoujing and the two went in, she said, "The two nobles are the same immortal family as Zhuo Xianchang! It's okay to tell them."

"Ah...Xianjia!" Da Lang was shocked and tactically leaned back, and quickly and respectfully opened the simple wooden door and made way.

Xu Shoujing said with a smile, "You're welcome", and walked in together with Zhao Fuyao.

When crossing the threshold, Xu Shoujing's eyes became solemn in a position behind him that the two could not see.

The picture of Chu Ao's inexplicable resurrection after his death appeared in his mind, and the scene of his body turning into a monster for some reason.

Chu Ao...was resurrected by 'them'?
……

……

The clear night is dust-free, and the moonlight is like silver.

The towering imperial city seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and hundreds of lights lit up the corridors between the palaces.

The night wind swayed the almost bald branches in the courtyard, and the neatly dressed maids held a big broom and swept the red leaves that symbolized late autumn into several piles.

A shadow lying in front of the desk is reflected on the window paper. With the dim light, he seems to be studying books seriously and muttering to himself.
"As a ruler, how do you take the world, the people's hearts. How to govern the world, the people's hearts. How do you consolidate the country... Why are the people's hearts?"

There was a bit of doubt in the tender voice, but the sound of flipping through the books was not interrupted.

The three figures stood quietly on the veranda, and the red-dressed woman at the head stared at the indoor scene through the window.

After a while, the murmurs in the wing did not stop. Qiu Xuanji closed her phoenix eyes, not knowing what she was thinking. When she opened it again, she had restarted her pace and left the place.

The little lady and Eunuch Liu hurriedly followed.

After passing through the layers of doorways and up the spiral staircase, Qiu Xuanji stopped at the viewing veranda on the second floor, and turned his eyes to the Mengjiang Pond reflecting the white and bright moon.

Qiu Xuanji's pupils were dazed for a while, and what appeared in his mind seemed to be a handsome face of peerless elegance.

Eunuch Liu bowed his body, observed the Sage's reaction, stepped forward and paused for a while, then said:
"His Royal Highness Zhao has been in this situation for a long time... Ever since Young Master Xu forced His Highness to replace you to go to court in your place, His Highness has never been to a poetry meeting, and has been studying classics every day. I was terrified at first."

Qiu Xuanji looked at the sparkling lake and whispered, "Why didn't you tell me?"

The little maidservant was King Zhao's personal maid, so she didn't dare to hide it at this time, and said in a panic, "His Royal Highness King Zhao said not to let the sage know... The slave did not say... The slave is guilty, and the slave should die."

Qiu Xuanji shook her head, she didn't blame other people's temperament for this kind of thing.Her eyes drooped slightly, and she sighed:
"I don't care enough about him."

The little female officer was almost scared to death, and he was slightly relieved after hearing that the Sage would not blame himself for concealing it.Eunuch Liu hesitated and persuaded:

"Your Majesty, you are dealing with all kinds of things every day, and you rarely even leave the door of the study. It's natural to not notice these things, so you don't need to blame yourself."

Qiu Xuanji pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Do you think I am suitable to be the emperor?"

Eunuch Liu was stunned when he heard the words, his pupils trembled with fright, and his back was chilled. This topic is really not difficult to answer. It took a long time before he said in a low voice:

"Since Shengshang took office, he has never slackened, and even the avenue of longevity has been delayed because of this. Naturally, he is suitable to be an emperor."

This sentence is quite pertinent. It is better to say that even the ministers of various factions with ulterior motives in the court think so.

However, after hearing this, Qiu Xuanji just shook her head, this was not what she wanted to hear.

Perhaps, the only person in the world who dares to say to her "you are not fit to be emperor" is 'he'.

But that person ran away a few days ago without saying hello...

Thinking of this, Qiu Xuanji suddenly felt irritable in her heart, and she was not in the mood to continue enjoying the scenery.

As soon as she turned around, Feihong's phoenix skirt was dragged behind her, her phoenix eyes glanced in the direction of the south, and she pursed her red lips:

"Go back to the palace."

"promise."

……

……

As night fell, the stars adorned the long night, and the full moon, as white as a jade plate, reflected the earth.

Outside Longquan Town, there is a farmhouse deep in the shade of a tree.

Xu Shoujing took a sip of the salty barley tea brought out by his old aunt, and did not dislike the strange taste of the tea soup, and asked casually:

"So, your son died at the hands of the people of Nanchu as early as a year ago, but Zhuo Xianchang brought you back to life?"

The old aunt's gray eyes were full of gratitude, she glanced at the honest and honest Da Lang, and sighed:
"My husband left early and has always been dependent on Dalang. Last year, when I heard that Dalang was harmed by Nanchu's bastards, my sky fell... If it weren't for Zhuo Xianchang, the slave family really There is no hope of surviving..."

As she said that, the old aunt's eyes turned red, and the dark man next to her quickly supported her, her thick voice almost choked:

"Mother... don't worry, the child will be filial to you in the future. Zhuo Xianchang said that when I succeed in my practice, I can help you with your longevity, and then it will not be a problem for you to live for hundreds of years..."

"Son..." The old aunt cried even more fiercely.

"mother……!"

Xu Shoujing looked at the scene of the mother's kindness and filial piety, but did not show a gratified expression. Instead, his handsome eyebrows were filled with irritability.

Seeing that the mother and son were looking at him with puzzled eyes, Xu Shoujing realized that he lost his temper.

He quickly stretched his frown, glanced at the dim moonlight outside the window, stood up, and said with a faint smile:
"It's not too early, I'll go back first."

The old aunt was stunned for a moment, looked at the night outside, and just wanted to speak to hold back, but she realized that her humble environment might not be worthy of others, she hesitated, and said:

"Zhuo Xianchang's next mission will be in the town square. If you want to see Zhuo Xianchang, tomorrow's noon is the best time."

Xu Shoujing nodded in response, pulled up Zhao Fuyao who was silent next to him, said goodbye to the two of them, and returned along the same path he came from.

The woods are no better than the town. Longquan Town still has some oil lamps for lighting. The woods really have nothing but moonlight.

It was a bright road when he came, but at the moment it was dark and basically couldn't see anything, so Xu Shoujing had to walk sideways in front of Zhao Fuyao, groping forward with his palm.

Zhao Fuyao's clear phoenix eyes were extraordinarily bright in the dark night. He glanced at Xu Shoujing, who was walking seriously, and said in a low voice:
"What are you going to do?"

Xu Shoujing sighed when he heard the words, with a bit of annoyance in his tone:

"What else can I do? Tomorrow, I will pretend to be a loose cultivator and go see who Zhuo Xianchang is."

Zhao Fuyao was expressionless: "You broke your promise again."

Xu Shoujing was stunned for a moment. Hearing Zhao Fuyao's unsympathetic voice, he knew that she was dissatisfied because she changed her mind again. She paused and looked back:
"Don't worry, I said that I'm not the same as before. I really just observe it, and I won't conflict with him."

Zhao Fuyao stared straight into his eyes: "Have you figured it out?"

"How is that possible." Xu Shoujing reluctantly spread his hands, "It was because I couldn't figure it out that I went to see that Zhuo Xianchang. At that time, I felt very strange about Chu Ao... I thought it was because I missed a stab. Wearing his heart... It seems that 'they' have the ability to resurrect people, but it doesn't make sense..."

Xu Shoujing supported his chin with his thumb and index finger, while meditating, he muttered to himself:

"Theoretically, before the Chongxiao Realm, when the body dies, the three souls and seven souls will also dissipate, and there is no way to revive. But the aunt's son just now has an inexplicable black spiritual power in his body, There's nothing weird about it..."

Thinking of this, Xu Shoujing seemed to have reacted to something, his expression was startled, and he immediately looked at Zhao Fuyao:
"you know?"

Zhao Fuyao shook his head and fell silent: "Even if I know, you shouldn't ask me."

Xu Shoujing rolled his eyes. The two of them shared the same bed every day. They already had a good understanding of each other. Before she could speak, she knew what she wanted to say. Sure enough—

"This is your experience."

The sound of the river flowing in the ear became louder and louder, and the moonlight, which was originally covered by the dense jungle, gradually illuminated the road ahead because it came to a sparser forest.

From the darkness to the bright open area, the sudden dazzling white light made Xu Shoujing close his eyes subconsciously.

When I opened my eyes again, what appeared in front of me was a huge lake surrounded by forests.

The lake surface is sparkling, and the full moon hanging high in the night sky is reflected in it.

From time to time, a white-tailed spirit fish leaps out of the water, and in mid-air, flicks its tail towards a couple of men and women on the shore, as if asking: Hey, how is my water splash?
Xu Shoujing hadn't seen the moon in a serious manner, and this rare beauty made him lose his mind for a while.

After a long time, perhaps because Xu Shoujing stood still for too long, Zhao Fuyao cast a suspicious look at him.

Xu Shoujing noticed her gaze, shook his head awkwardly, and said with a dry smile:
"It's okay, I just think the moon is so beautiful tonight."

Zhao Fuyao had never felt anything about the moon, but when she heard Xu Shoujing say that, she hesitated, and turned her head, as if evaluating the value of an antique, carefully examining the shape of the full moon.

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Fuyao withdrew his gaze, and his clear eyes looked at Xu Shoujing without any fluctuation, as if to say, "Where is the beauty?"

Xu Shoujing was a little stunned: "Not only is she beautiful, but she's also a little stupid..."

"?"

Zhao Fuyao frowned slightly, always feeling that what this guy said seemed a little out of place.

Xu Shoujing smiled lightly, and took her hand silently, with a nonchalant expression on his face:

"You said, are you my master?"

Zhao Fuyao was stunned when he heard the words, and subconsciously wanted to nod his head.

But I don't know why, but suddenly came up in my mind, the kiss that was forced to escape from the ruins when we met for the first time.

...however you look at it, it doesn't seem like something that a master and a disciple would do.

Zhao Fuyao hesitated for a long time, but he didn't answer this question for a long time.

click -

The sound of shoes stepping on fallen leaves sounded.

Zhao Fuyao was still contemplating, when he suddenly felt a pull from his wrapped left hand, when he regained his senses, the whole person had already plunged into a tough and warm chest.

Zhao Fuyao frowned slightly, knowing who did it without thinking.

Because she was half a head shorter, in order to meet Xu Shoujing's eyes, she could only raise her chin slightly and express her dissatisfaction with her eyes.

Xu Shoujing deliberately showed a wicked smile, still holding that weak and boneless hand tightly, and the other hand wrapped around Zhao Fuyao's slender waist.

"I don't want you to be my master."

"?"

Zhao Fuyao frowned deeper, what do you mean, I'm not worthy?
Xu Shoujing stared at those delicate red lips, and said with a chuckle, "Because I wouldn't do such a thing to Master."

The voice fell, and he lowered his head.

Zhao Fuyao's pupils shrank, and the handsome face in the clear eyes quickly enlarged.

In the lake under the moon, one black and one white in the reflection gradually overlapped.

Xu Shoujing clearly felt that the moment he kissed the soft fragrance and warm jade in his arms, his whole body stiffened.

The free hand pushed and shoved symbolically, but it soon became like a good baby, motionless.

dare not move, dare not move.

No rejection, but no response either.

Don't want to?
Xu Shoujing felt that it was simply not possible.

"Well... don't bite, I was wrong..."

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