Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1757 Game
Seeing her staring straight at the rope, Lin Shubai smiled brightly, "Don't worry, this rope is called an immortal rope, and it's very strong. As long as it's tied firmly, even the human form of a beast god can't break it. !"

That's what she's worried about!

Murong Yin was almost speechless, Lin Shubai had made up his mind, if the White Tiger God disagreed, would he tie up the Beast God and force him to agree?
Fortunately, she was worried that this person would be accused by thousands of people during this period of time, and her heart would be traumatized.Murong Yin found that she really underestimated the gods.

"Lin Shubai..."

Murongyin sighed faintly, "You are really not afraid of death."

Even the Beast God dared to tie it up, which is no longer a word that can be described as fearless.

"Isn't this a matter of urgency?" Lin Shubai rubbed his head, "Your Majesty is pressing so hard, I don't have the time to convince that stubborn tiger."

Murongyin selectively ignored Lin Shubai's disrespect to the White Tiger God, just because the other party mentioned Emperor Ying.Her hairs stood on end.

"What did His Majesty tell you?"

Thinking of the information she received that finally led her to a dead end, and Lin Shubai's unnatural action in rushing to get married this time, Murong Yin grabbed Lin Shubai's wrist suddenly.

"Your Majesty forced you to marry him?"

Lin Shubai stopped laughing, and his eyes became serious, "Did you really hear something?"

Murong Yin lowered her head, "I have received information that His Majesty is about to become a queen."

Lin Shubai's fingertips felt a little cold, and staring at the eyebrows of the person in front of her, she breathed out apologetically, "No wonder you chose a dead end, it's all because of me."

"Are you worried that he will force me because of this rumor?"

"Don't worry about why I can't think about it," Murong Yin said, but she didn't care about the past, she just held onto her hand tightly, "What did His Majesty tell you? You tell me the truth, don't hide it from me." !"

Lin Shubai looked into her eyes, and said in silence for a moment, "The rumors about Empress Li are true."

"Your Majesty summoned Lord Fengchang in private, saying that his ancestors entrusted him with dreams, and that there would be no holidays. He feared that no one would sleep with him in the same mausoleum in a hundred years, so he came up with the idea of ​​becoming a queen."

It's true!
Murong Yin's heart stopped beating, she was not stupid enough to die because of a false news.

Her intelligence network will pass on the news that Emperor Ying is about to become a queen, which proves that this matter is by no means groundless.

Fengchang is the head of the Jiuqing, in charge of the sacrificial etiquette of the ancestral temple, with a high status, and usually does not enter the palace to see the emperor.Emperor Ying summoned Fengchang this time, although it was not at the court meeting, but he was sending a signal to the ministers in advance.

I want to stand up.

"Your Majesty, why did he suddenly change his mind?"

The reason why Emperor Ying used this tortuous way to hint to the ministers was because he had not become a queen for more than ten years since he became the king of Qin, and suddenly wanted to become a queen. .

What was it that made the stubborn old emperor change his mind?
Lin Shubai was silent for a moment, "Your Majesty, he is not in good health recently."

Murong Yin's heart skipped a beat.

Emperor Ying is nearly half a hundred years old, which is not very old among practitioners, but it is already considered a long life among ordinary people.

Today, the average life expectancy of ordinary people in Daqin is only in their 30s.

Although Emperor Ying broke through to the third rank not long ago, he became a heavenly rank with the support of the Eight Beast Gods, and his talent in cultivation is not perfect.Coupled with the fact that he suffered a lot of injuries during the battle in the Quartet in the early years, and his energy was overdrawn, it is not surprising that at this age, there are physical problems.

Even if Lin Shubai didn't say anything, Murongyin had already discovered the change of His Majesty the Emperor through another way.

The most commendable thing about Emperor Ying, apart from establishing a practice system, is his achievements in formation and curse.

She can't practice swords, and she is determined to surpass Lin Baoyue. From the beginning of becoming a heavenly rank, she has devoted most of her energy to studying the curse of formations.

Studying this way cannot avoid the achievements of Emperor Ying.But as she progressed in formation and curse, Murongyin discovered that in recent years, some new formation spells created by Emperor Ying are mostly related to longevity and physical fitness.

He even showed signs of secretly letting people make alchemy.

Therefore, Murongyin speculated that Emperor Ying's body should have a lot of problems.

When a person is about to die, many past ideas will naturally change.Therefore, Emperor Ying's decision to become queen this time may not be on a whim, but made up his mind.

"Your Majesty he..."

Murong Yin's hand clenched her skirt tightly, "Who do you want to be queen?"

Lin Shubai took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to smooth her hair, "You were so excited before, did you think he wanted to set me up?"

"Otherwise who else?"

Murong Yin stared into her eyes, "Who else can he fall in love with?"

Although she had mixed feelings about that emperor, Murong Yin had read the spell drawn by Emperor Ying, and as a practitioner, she admired him.

Murong Yin knew very well that Emperor Ying was an out-and-out genius.

Maybe eight human gods can really appear in this world, but it may not be possible for one Emperor Ying to appear.

He is the true peerless talent that is rare in a millennium on this continent.

But such a genius was trapped in a body with no talent for cultivation.

This kind of situation makes Emperor Ying very lonely. Money, beauty and women are nothing to him. At his age, if he wants to win ministers through marriage, he doesn't need to give the position of queen. He can let his son go. marry.

After all, if the old emperor died and the little queen was still alive, she would have added a relative to the Qin imperial family.

Although Murong Yin faintly felt that Emperor Ying should not think that he would die.

The thoughts of Emperor Daqin these years can be clearly seen by those around him.

Apart from the marriage, Murong Yin didn't think that such a great talent as Emperor Ying would like women other than Lin Shubai.

"You have a lot of confidence in me," Lin Shubai smiled, "but Your Majesty hasn't told me about it yet."

Well, that was hinted at.

Murong Yin closed her eyes, then opened them again, "Okay, then let's get married quickly."

She grabbed Lin Shubai's sleeve and dragged the woman out of the lake, "Where is Bai? Where is he? Should we wait for your father's reply first or go to worship him first?"

"Hey, hey," Lin Shubai was staggered by her, he hurriedly held Murong Yin back with a smile, "You don't need to be so anxious, Your Majesty won't force me to marry you these few days."

"Won't?"

Murongyin turned her head and suddenly remembered the information she received earlier.

An hour ago, an official had witnessed the Emperor Daqin entering the Imperial Prayer Province and was talking with Da Siming.

One... hours ago?

"Wait," Murong Yin's heart beat faster, and she slowly looked at Lin Shubai's face.

Now that Emperor Ying entered the Imperial Prayer Province, the matter should have been exposed long ago.

"Your Majesty, do you already know that you have escaped from the Imperial Prayer Province?"

"These days he comes to the Imperial Prayer Province to look for me every day," Lin Shubai stroked his sleeves, and said calmly, "It should be discovered by now."

"What is supposed?"

Murong Yin didn't understand why Lin Shubai was still so calm, and said in astonishment, "Then aren't you afraid that His Majesty will send troops to arrest you?"

"He won't."

Lin Shubai's eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"Although I am not in the palace, the 'I' in the Imperial Prayer Department at this moment can also keep him in his footsteps."

Murongyin felt cold all over.

"What do you mean by that?"

(End of this chapter)