After the queen came to the throne, I was forced to be nine thousand years old

Chapter 168 Queen Mother: You don't like Xiaoluzi, do you?
Zuo Daoqi beheaded Tao Fang, and Shi Shiran fell to the ground. The flying fish and brocade hundred household uniform did not fall into the dust, and he looked as if he was floating like a fairy.

Didn't feel it at all, this person killed a Sitting Forgotten Realm cultivator with countless thunder just now.

When everyone present was silent.

A sharp voice sounded.

"The power of Zuo Baihu is unrivaled in the world, overwhelming the world, and sweeping away everything in the world!"

It was Xiaojizi's voice.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Bazi's voice, not to be outdone, sounded.

"Just sitting and forgetting, left a hundred households can be destroyed with a flick of a finger, that's..."

Zuo Dodge gave him a cold look, it's not fun.

When he returned to the team that day, Ji Lingshu smiled softly, leaned on his chest, and said softly, "Uncle is really impressive now."

Her expression was a bit seductive, and it was the first time that Zuo Dodge had truly felt that charming feeling on her body.

There are many kinds of women, and so are beauties. Every woman has a specific style that suits her. For example, the queen mother is more inclined to be a royal sister, and the noble concubine is more gentle and pure. The tea in Changyi is full of tea...

Ji Lingshu has that kind of perfect face, no matter what kind of expression she makes, she won't find it disobedient, but will find it unusually charming, and wants to unlock more of her expressions and changes.

Zuo Dodge couldn't help stepping back an inch, he couldn't bear to be profane.

Sensing the change in Zuo Dodge, Ji Lingshu suddenly smiled, and his expression changed back to that kind of arrogant indifference again.

In the distance, Ji Xiaozhu also descended from the sky. She has become a lot more mature. It has been almost half a month since she went down the mountain. She also understands a lot about the situation down the mountain, and she is no longer as stunned as before.

"I met Princess Xiyuan."

Ji Xiaozhu couldn't help but look at Ji Lingshu a few more times. She felt that the little princess had become a little more beautiful after only a few days, so beautiful that she was almost dazzling.

Ji Lingshu nodded slightly, her red lips parted slightly, "Miss Ji, you don't need to be too polite."

Ji Xiaozhu nodded, then cupped her fists and said to Zuo Dodge, "Thank you Zuo Baihu for saving your life."

Zuo Daoqi asked next to Ji Lingshu, "I don't know how Miss Ji met Tao Fang, and brother Ling and junior brother Ling?"

He didn't doubt anything, just pure curiosity.

After all, the three of them have been together since they came down the mountain, whether they were fooled or fooled into attacking the army. Why Ji Xiaozhu was fighting against Tao Fang alone at this time made Zuo Daoqi curious.

Ji Xiaozhu's face suddenly blushed slightly, as if there was some unspeakable secret, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "We got separated..."

Zuo Dodge then froze, the answer...

He looked Ji Xiaozhu up and down, as if he wanted to find the shadow of Tan Taijing from her.

The disciples of the last one can get along!

What a fool.

Therefore, Ji Xiaozhu was added to the group of transcendent monks led by Ji Lingshu.

She was just like that Mei Su'er, she liked to go to Ji Lingshu's side whenever she had nothing to do, but Ji Lingshu had a much better sense of her than Mei Su'er.

"Princess, what did you eat to grow up, your skin is so good!"

"Princess, I heard that you are already a martial artist in the real power realm. Are you interested in cultivating my Taoism? I think you are very interested in my Yujian Riding the Wind."

"Princess, princess, has Zuo Baihu always been so cold-tempered? I heard about his feat of destroying the demon kingdom with one sword when I came to Beidi. It would be great if he wasn't an eunuch."

Zuo Dodge was riding on horseback, listening to Ji Xiaozhu's question above his head, a black line flashed between his brows.

I don't know what Ji Lingshu thinks, he would rather stand with Ji Xiaozhu on the flying sword and blow the cold wind than sit in his arms. The cold wind in the north made him a little cold.

On this day, Zuo Daoqi did not go to save the souls of the dead, but, like Ji Lingshu, followed Changyi to the worst-hit place, which was Ninggu Prefecture.

Changyi stood on Ji Xiaozhu's flying sword, huddling with her.

"Zuo Qing, how does this palace look like now?"

Zuo Daoqi looked at her exquisite face, and gave a thumbs up against his will, "The princess descends to earth like a fairy, with a sword like a dragon, she is a real Wenqu star descending to earth."

Changyi laughed in satisfaction, many days had passed since the news of the fourth prince's sudden death, and Changyi had completely recovered, but compared to before, the smile on his face was obviously much less.

Death always makes people grow.

"Zuo Qing, go and tell those refugees that Princess Changyi, who rescued them, has arrived!"

Feeling helpless, Zuo Daoqi communicated with the world with the help of mana, soared up from the horseback, looked towards the wilderness, and was looking forward to the refugees in the food army.

Even though I have seen it a lot, there is still a touch of pity in my heart.

Qi luck dantian, and then used the eighth-grade Taoism "sound transmission technique", the sound waves spread out layer by layer like clouds.

"Princess Changyi is here!"

I thought this should be the end of the matter, but I didn't expect that Changyi was still memorizing the manuscript over there, Zuo Daoqi said again.

"When Princess Changyi comes, the blue sky will be there, and the northern land will be peaceful."

"The princess is here to do three things, to distribute the food, to distribute the food, and to distribute the food!"

The atmosphere among the refugees suddenly became heated, and they raised their heads one by one, looking forward to the fairy masters flying up and down in the sky.

Changyi glanced at Zuo Daoqi appreciatively, then motioned Ji Xiaozhu to Yujian to move forward, and began his speech chattering.

Zuo Daoqi stepped back slightly and went to the carriage. Ji Lingshu was writing a letter to the imperial concubine, Zuo Daoqi couldn't help poking his head to look.

Suddenly there was a strong wind in the air, and the distorted strength almost passed by Zuo Dodge's face.

Zuo Daoqi smiled sheepishly, and said nonchalantly, "Write a letter to my sister?"

Ji Lingshu looked at him coldly, hesitating about the power behind him, and after seeing Zuo Dodge stopped peeking, he picked up a pen and paper and walked towards the small house behind the carriage.

Zuo Daoqi looked at the paper and ink left on the copybook, thinking that since he left the capital, he hadn’t written a letter to the queen mother and imperial concubine, a flash of annoyance flashed in his heart, and he also walked up to the copybook, but seeing that there was no envelope on the table, he walked out Carriage, said to Xiao Jizi.

"Xiao Jizi, go and fetch some envelopes for me, please hurry up."

Xiao Jizi ran out in a hurry to do business for Grandpa Zuo, he was very happy.

After a while, Xiaojizi ran over with two envelopes.

Zuo Daoqi frowned slightly, "Why just take two? Take a few more. There are too many old people in this family, so I have to write a lot."

Before Xiao Jizi delivered the envelope again, Zuo Daoqi began to write letters to him, and the first one he wrote was of course the imperial concubine.

"My dear concubine, my sister is well, I have seen the letter, since the day I left Beijing, I have missed my sister day and night, Lingshu is very good, but I have missed my sister several times, tears flowed like rivers, my heart is very painful, a few days ago originally By chance, I picked a buddha dream lotus. I wanted to take it back and give it to my sister, but Changyi was always crying when the fourth prince was alive. Lingshu said to give her the lotus to make her happy. Very caring heart, I hope my sister will not be angry.

Every time I see the lotus, I think of my sister who is still strong and confident in the cold palace, and I feel deeply about this. When I see the lotus again, I think of my sister.

I love the lotus that comes out of mud but not stained, clean and clear but not demonic, straight in the middle and straight in the outside, neither spreading nor branching.

This can be described as a metaphor for the image of an older sister, but it is a pity that Buddha Menglian was decided by Lingshu and given to Changyi. Otherwise, I really want to know who is more beautiful, my sister or Buddha Menglian. "

After the concubine's letter was written, Zuo Daoqi thought about it, it was time for the queen mother.

"The Empress Dowager personally said, Your Majesty, you believe me, since I left Beijing, I have been thinking about the Empress Dowager day and night.

The Northland is dangerous. The courtiers have encountered several accidents and almost died. But thinking of the empress dowager's kindness to the courtiers, they dare not commit suicide. They survived several times. The loyalty of the courtiers is evident. The queen mother never said death, and the courtiers would never Dare to say death lightly.

A few days ago, the two princesses were captured by a demon kingdom, and the minister broke into it alone, and beheaded the monster with a sword bestowed by the Eighth Prince.

Presumably, if the empress is in danger, the ministers will spare no expense. "

For the third letter, Zuo Daoqi thought about it and decided to write it to Princess Jiqing.

"Princess Jiqing, I believe you. I have been in the Northland for more than two months. I haven't asked the princess how she is practicing now, and whether she still needs to hold hands with the family. Thinking that the princess is already pregnant, it must be after I go back. The princess is even more charming, her hips are rounder, and I don't know how many slaps will be needed to speed up the princess's practice.

I don't know if the princess misses my slap, I recently learned a new way of Taoism, and I can discuss it with the princess. "

I wanted to write a letter to Xinyue, but then I thought about what happened in Taisui Yaoguo that day, and now I feel a little grudge about the Yaozu, so I put away my pen.

By the way, there is also Aunt Hua, Zuo Daoqi couldn't help feeling hot when he thought of the unfinished business before leaving Beijing last time.

"Hua Rong, I believe you. I have learned a lot from Aunt Hua last time, but I have not been able to learn from Aunt Hua. I don't know if Aunt Hua is still so shy and soft. Is Aunt Hua still so soft? Follow my advice, practice more waist and abdomen strength, you can better clamp some things.

I'm going back to Beijing soon, and I don't know if Aunt Hua has prepared the lessons. I miss the study and seminar with Aunt Hua day and night. "

Forget it, these women should be the only ones. As for Tantaijing and Xia Xiaoyu, they don't know that Zuo Taibai is Zuo Daoqi. It seems a bit abrupt to write a letter suddenly. When they return to Beijing, they will contact each other again. emotion.

In the Palace of Yuchen in the Imperial City of Kyoto.

Huarong's jade body was stretched out, her clothes were quite attractive, she was lying there with her eyes tightly closed, her hands still covering her face, the queen mother looked lazy, and stretched out her hands to rub the soft parts of Huarong's body casually.

A blushing panting sound flowed from Huarong's lips.

In order to build the Dao foundation, the queen mother has seen the erotic pictures and the double cultivation method, so she naturally knows where the sensitive points of women are.

"You little Huarong, you are not willing to let you serve others. I didn't expect you to be so hungry. Why did you disobey Aijia's order last time?"

When Huarong heard this, she quickly wanted to get up, but the Queen Mother took advantage of her key points, and she couldn't help being anxious and ashamed, "My maidservant knows I'm wrong, empress, this maidservant only wants to serve you, not anyone else."

The queen mother snorted coldly, "I see you, there is someone in your heart, tell Aijia, who is that person?"

Huarong's face turned even redder, she didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or anxiety, "Your Majesty, please listen to my explanation..."

The queen mother didn't want to hear her explanation. There was a trace of resentment on her face, and the topic shifted to a very strange direction, "Is it Xiaoluzi who has no conscience? I have been to the North for nearly two months, and I don't give Ai Jia Write a letter, and I heard that he has earned the name of Nuo Da in the Northland."

Hua Rong got up slightly, pinching the Empress Dowager's shoulder, "My servant has also heard that Zuo Baihu is busy saving the souls of the dead in the north right now, maybe he is too busy..."

"Busy?" The queen mother sneered, "Changyi also went to Beidi, and Wang Bing from Hanyuan Hall said that there would be a letter almost every three days. Zuo Daoqi has no conscience at all."

Huarong is speechless.

The Empress Dowager's eyes suddenly shifted to her, and she asked, "Could it be that you like that little eunuch Zuo Daoqi?"

Huarong's complexion changed slightly, and she was about to say something.

At this moment, hurried footsteps came from outside, "Empress Dowager, the letter from Beidi is from Zuo Baihu."

(End of this chapter)