The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 265 Five internal organs space (1)

When it comes to Song Lanyi, it is inevitable to mention her mother Xie Qingyi.

Back then, the matter of true and false daughters was aroused.

It's just that due to Yan Guogong's power, no one is willing to provoke such a veteran nobleman for the sake of Xie Qingyi.

However so far...

The situation is very different.

Wei Cong, the speaker on the field, stood up abruptly, "Your Majesty, Song Lanyi not only won glory for the human race in the competition this time, but also helped and helped each other along the way. I think that Song Lanyi should be given Clothes must be rewarded."

As soon as these words came out, someone stood up and echoed, "The minister seconded the proposal."

Afterwards, the voices became louder and louder, not only the officials, but even traffickers and civilian merchants stood up, the voices rolled like thunder: "We'll wait—Second the proposal!"

At this moment, among the crowd, Yan Guogong's people's faces were a little stiff, but they dared not say anything.

Xie Fuqu stared at Song Lanyi in the projection of the water mirror.

Although Song Lanyi is young, her features and features are very similar to her mother - Xie Qingyi.

But in terms of temperament, it is quite different.

If Xie Qingyi is a ball of cotton, she treats others with gentleness and sincerity, but she has no means to protect herself and is always hurt by others.

Then Song Lanyi is a typical representative of soft outside and strong inside.

When she took action to suppress the Yaozu and looked around, no one dared to fight against her, that kind of demeanor... even made Xie Fuqu terrified.

Yan Qingfeng, who was sitting next to Xie Fuqu, curled her lips, "How decent is it for a woman who shouts and kills every day?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Luoshui, who had an ugly face beside him, and said with a smile, "So what if Song Lanyi is strong? With my younger sister's demeanor, I will marry the prince in the future. No matter how good Song Lanyi is, see Even my sister has to bow her head."

Yan Qingfeng looked proud, as if he could already imagine the days of being an uncle of the country.

It's just that he didn't see that this time, Yan Luoshui didn't smile as usual, but stared closely at Song Lanyi's back in the picture.

For the first time in her life, she questioned what her parents and elder brother said.

At this moment, she couldn't help asking in her heart:
Does the value of a woman really depend on the social status of her married husband?

The education she received since she was a child told her that it was like this.

But why... When she saw Song Lanyi stepping on Tianjiao, a faint longing grew in her heart...

Amaterasu looked vaguely in the direction of the Confucian Temple when the surrounding sound was surging.

Just now, he seemed to feel that Confucius Miao Na's talent had grown slightly.

He looked majestic, but his brows and eyes were stained with a smile.

He seemed to point out something, "Just judging from Song Lanyi's current situation, there is no reward at all. If you can confer... at most a title. I thought... Song Lanyi doesn't seem to care about the title."

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

Tianjiao, they are all focused on becoming holy.

How can I care about the mundane title.

Suddenly, someone's eyes lit up, "Your Majesty, Song Shidu has a pure and filial nature. It is better to confer the title of mother, which is a small reward."

Emperor Amaterasu thought for a while, and immediately took the case, "Song Lanyi's mother has passed away, so he canonized his mother as Yipin Gaoming's wife, and canonized his father as Wei Guogong."

Hearing this, Xie Fuqu sat among the cheering crowd, his face grim and ugly, his hands clenched into fists, and his carefully maintained nails were embedded in the flesh and blood, and even blood slowly flowed down.

Why?
This bitch Xie Qingyi has such a good fortune even after she dies!

Mrs. Yipin Gaoming? !

You know, Xie Fuqu isn't even an imperial edict herself.

It's hard to feel at ease when Xie Qingyi is dead!
at this time.

In the world of Xiaoqian.

Song Lanyi walked in the darkness, only feeling that the vague sense of spying around him faded away.

She took out the big bronzing book between her eyebrows, thought for a while, and then covered the cover with the saint's order in her hand.

Almost as soon as the two touched, the bronzing pages burst into astonishing brilliance.

I saw the pages of the book flipping, and countless figures flashed across the pages.

In the blink of an eye, Song Lanyi seemed to see Qin Huang Han Wu, Tang Zong and Song Zu passing away in a flash.

Seeing the wolf living in Xu, the young man leaning on the horse, attracted Huo Qubing, who was full of red sleeves.

I also saw Dust and Soil with [-] fame, and Lu Yunheyue's anti-gold Yuefei who was [-] miles away.

Besides that, there are many more...

She took a deep breath, waited for the brilliance to gradually fade, and then looked at the bronzing pages, and suddenly could feel the spirituality in this book.

Turning the first page slightly, the content of the book is already very different.

There are more characters to communicate with.

At the same time, the characters are no longer a messy sort, but a classification of various character identities.

The emperors and generals belong to the emperors and generals, and the literati belong to the literati. The page design is simple and clear, which reduces the time wasted in the battle.

After doing all this, she raised her head and looked around.

Vaguely, Song Lanyi felt that he was at the peak.

When looking down, relying on her understanding of human anatomy, the more she looked... the more she felt something was wrong.

At the bottom, that piece of blue sea, looking at its outline shape... seems like an organ:
--kidney.

And the outline of the small world, which is verdant and full of vitality, is more like... a liver.

By analogy, the earthy yellow is the spleen, the bright golden is the lungs, and the fiery red... is the heart.

Song Lanyi thought of the saying that the five internal organs correspond to the five elements almost instantly.

The heart is fire, the kidney is water, the spleen is earth, the lungs are metal, and the liver is wood.

These... seem to correspond one by one to the world Song Lanyi passed through.

An absurd but extremely real thought popped into her mind.

Could it be that these worlds... are physical organs in themselves, and after evolution, or special cultivation methods, they became the present small worlds?
Buddhism has "sumina mustard seeds", and Taiji has "big to make small, small to bear big", I don't know what is the world in the body?
But after Song Lanyi was surprised for a while, he calmed down.

After all, in this world of high martial arts, what is impossible?
Even in those online novels in the previous life, there are protagonists who open up the inner world, and what is even more mysterious is that the dantian turns into a black hole and swallows everything.

All kinds of strange thoughts flashed in his mind, Song Lanyi wanted to take a step in the void, but when he moved to a certain position, he touched a thin boundary membrane.

Song Lanyi had a flash of inspiration, looked at the film, and blurted out: "Am I in a blood vessel?"

This is really off the charts!
As soon as the words fell, she faintly smelled a faint fragrance, and saw a blood-red liquid rushing towards her not far away like a river.

It looked...it seemed to be blood.

(End of this chapter)