Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 33 The ancients said: Words are paintings, and paintings are words

Chapter 33 The ancients said: Words are paintings, and paintings are words

"Well, there are rumors in the palace that Pluto assassinated Concubine Mei for you?" There was no other emotion on Empress Dowager Pluto's face.

"Back to the Empress Dowager, that's not the case. The little girl accidentally bumped into the noble concubine; the noble concubine wanted the little girl's life, but Pluto rescued her, but he missed." Qingcheng's face showed no trace of fear.

"Hehe, it is rumored that my Prince of Seven Nights sent you to Lanruo Temple?" The Queen Mother took a sip of the tea beside her.

"The King of Pluto asked me to practice diligently so that I could become his better right-hand man."

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"Since this is the case, I don't blame Qingcheng girl. If the Qing Pavilion passes on the decree, whoever is bewitching everyone will die."

Qingcheng thought that the queen mother would make things difficult for her, but she didn't expect the opposite;

Could it be that Empress Dowager Pluto loves her prince, or is there something else hidden?Qingcheng didn't want to care about it, since the Queen Mother gave herself a step down in this way, she gave herself a face.

Wouldn't it be a shame if I didn't go with the flow?

"Thank you Queen Dowager."

"This is the end of this matter, Qinge, you can continue to organize the draft of Hades, the queen of Hades will always give me an answer at the end of this month. Qingcheng, you step down."

...Qingcheng turned around and stepped out of Fenglin Hall

"Hey" Empress Dowager Ming sighed softly.

"Queen Mother, Meiji is dead. Although the Pluto King used the Demon Slaying Sword, the soul should fly back to the void and illusion." Qinge said
"Forget it, it seems that there is still no way to stop it. I am a little tired, you can go down." Empress Dowager Ming shook her head worriedly.

In the Phoenix Temple, Pluto is still practicing calligraphy.

Qingcheng doesn't know what's the use of writing so well.But I just wanted to mention the matter of retreating to him
"Pluto's writing is getting more and more elegant~cough~" a certain woman threatened, not knowing how to praise others;
As a killer, how can you have time to look at the fancy brushwork? Those who race against time to practice are all must-kill tactics; life is on the tip of the knife.

"Heh, is this king practicing calligraphy? Could it be that Qingcheng also learns illusion; can you see a painting as elegant and handsome calligraphy?" Pluto smiled lightly as he looked at the little girl in front of him.

This girl...

"Uh>, <..." Qingcheng's face was familiar with Lobster's, and it was the first time he praised someone, but in the end...

I was in a trance just now, thinking about how to practice.

Shame on me, shame on me

"The ancients said: Calligraphy and painting, calligraphy and painting, calligraphy is painting, and painting is calligraphy." Qingcheng said sternly, he can't tear down his own platform...

The foreshadowing can't just be ruined like this
"Haha... What a word is painting..." Pluto's loud laughter resounded in the Phoenix Temple.

Hong Shisan looked at the smiling master with a little surprise.
It was probably the first time he had seen such a smile since following his master.

(End of this chapter)

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