Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 141 Empathy for women is not worth mentioning

Jungle shadows.

Yan Wanqing looked directly at the petite Gong'e with cold eyes, and her words were all warnings.

"Do you know where this is?"

Wu Wu raised his head and poured a sip of wine into his own mouth: "I've been here for several days, so I naturally know about it."

"She asked you to follow?" Yan Wanqing asked again.

Listening to her gnashing of teeth tone, nothingness nodded: "Otherwise, how will the poor monk escape from the pursuit of these people."

"..." Yan Wanqing only felt that the cover of Tianling was about to be lifted.

What kind of ally did she choose herself, the dignified queen of a country, let alone get entangled with the monks in the temple, and she even dressed her as a palace lady and brought her with her! ! !
Did she make a mistake in judging?

Countless thoughts flashed through Yan Wanqing's mind, and finally turned into one.

Wu Wu looked at her increasingly cold eyes, and chuckled lightly: "What boy? Do you still want to kill the poor monk?!"

Yan Wanqing pursed her pink lips and did not speak.

Nothingness shook his head helplessly: "That's not okay, otherwise, when you go down to see your father a hundred years later, he might deny you."

"What does it have to do with my father?"

Nothing and mysteriously blinked his eyes: "It must be related. I wanted to tell you today, but you don't know how to flatter, and you want to do something to the poor monk. It's really disrespectful. The poor monk is not happy, so I decided to I won't tell you."

Speaking of nothingness, he was about to walk into the depths of the jungle with the jug in hand.

Where is Yan Wanqing willing?

With a flip of Su Wu's hands, a sharp palm came out from behind Wu Wu, and the corner of Wu Wu's lips, facing away from her, gave a slight smile, and then turned around to meet her.

The two palms faced each other, although they didn't have any lethality, but at this moment, the leaves of the bushes in the jungle were rippled in the center, and suddenly spread out in all directions!

Such a familiar internal force!

Yan Wanqing's eyes were filled with shock.

"You, what is your relationship with Song Huaxu?!"

This set of internal strength is clearly Song Huaxu's unique kung fu.

And never spread it!

The characters of Yan, Late and Qing Dynasties have only been seen in Song Huaxu.

Even her, the eldest disciple who was passed on personally, has never received this set of internal strength inheritance.

Why is there nothingness?
The eagerness in her eyes seemed to please the monk.

"Want to know?"

"Nonsense!" Yan Wanqing raised his hand: "If you don't say it, I will hit you until you say it!"

She could see that nothingness was a master.

This kind of duel between masters and masters will only make Yan Wanqing's blood boil.

Wu Wu saw the girl's fighting intent, raised his hand and waved it, and knocked back all her attacks.

"If you have time to care who the poor monk is, why not go back and watch the banquet, today's banquet is not easy."

Yan Wanqing only knew about the emptiness in front of her eyes. The abbot of Nanshan Temple had an inexplicable relationship with her allies, master, and even her father.

Not to let him go.

It's just that after seeing the tricks, the movement became louder and louder. Yan Wanqing also realized that this is not a good place, so she stopped.

"That's right." Wu Wu was dressed in palace attire, and he was in a mess. If his collarbone hadn't become the appearance of his daughter's house, he wouldn't be entangled by this girl so much that he can't get away now. He practiced and complained: "You girl You are really rebellious, no wonder your father wants to poison you."

As soon as these words were said, there was a poisonous needle head-on.

Nothing dangerous pinched it, and saw a cold light glowing on the tip of the needle, it was poison that sealed the throat with blood!
"What a cruel girl."

Yan Wanqing's eyes were icy.

"If you don't tell the reason today, don't even think about going back to her."

Not many people knew about her father poisoning her.

No matter where she knew about nothingness, she must find out his identity today, otherwise she would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!
The killing intent in her eyes became more and more intense, and she was already planning to call the hidden guards for a quick fight.

At this moment, nothingness shook his head helplessly, and he poured all the good wine in his hand that he was reluctant to throw away in a fight.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound of bones, and Gong'e's clothes were all torn apart by him, revealing her muscular upper body. He raised his hand and took off the wig on his head, revealing a smooth and shiny head.

When he looked up at Yan Wanqing again, only one eye showed a purple luster.

It turned out to be different pupils!
Yan Wanqing was even more shocked.

"There's no need to make a fuss like this." Wu Wu sighed lightly, and threw the empty bottle aside, and the body of the bottle instantly shattered into countless pieces.

Wu Wu turned around slowly, and the totem of an eagle began to appear on the back of the originally smooth right panel. As the skin around his body turned red, the eagle fluttered its wings and flew high, as if it had come to life!
After seeing this scene, Yan Wanqing, who was as calm as an ordinary person, couldn't help but staggered back a step.

"You, you... how could you..."

"Why do you have the same totem as your father?" Nothingness took over her words.

Yan Wanqing's eyes were full of disbelief, staring at nothingness with scorching eyes.

Waiting for an answer.

Nothingness took a few steps towards her: "Boy, do you want to hear a story?"

Yan Wanqing nodded quickly.

Of course I wanted to.

There are too many doubts in her heart.

But at this moment, the guard who heard the movement at the banquet came over, Yan Wanqing and nothingness looked at each other, and finally nothingness disappeared into the jungle.

The guards inspected and saw Yan Wanqing sitting on the steps with a torn wine jug at his feet, and hurried forward.

"Princess Anping, what happened?"

Yan Wanqing waved his hand: "It's nothing, I just miss my old friend."

In just one sentence, the guards thought of the cause and effect, and looked at her with compassion.

The dignified mansion of the town is full of heroic souls, and in the end only a group of girls and a child are left, sighing and crying.

Yan Wanqing's mind was filled with the words he said before leaving.

"According to seniority, you have to call the poor monk uncle."

Uncle... Then he is father's brother.

But isn't the father the only son?
Yan Wanqing couldn't figure it out, and wished she could go back to Beijing immediately to ask her mother, Sun Qinglian, to make her feel better.

"Princess, the mountain is cool, the banquet is about to begin, please go back first." The guard's voice came from beside him.

Yan Wanqing hummed, nodded, and walked towards the way she came.

I didn't know that her dazed back fell into the eyes of the guards, and it had another meaning.

Some of the guards stared at her back with scorching eyes, but the starlight in their eyes finally turned into dead silence in the jungle and mountain stream.

When Yan Wanqing returned to the banquet, everyone was already seated.

Because the emperor and empress were both present at the same time, and most families attended the banquet in the summer resort, there was no separate table for men and women. Everyone sat around on both sides of the stream. Go, if you want to eat something, the nobles will tell the maid Gong'e beside them, and they will be picked up and placed in front of them.

"Late Qing, come to this palace." The queen said softly.

Yan Wanqing walked over with a low eyebrow.

The servant girl next to the queen re-covered the cushion, which was reserved for her early in the morning.

The emperor saw it and said with a smile to the queen.

"I didn't know that the relationship between the queen and this girl is so good."

"Your Majesty laughed at me. It's just that the last time we saw each other, we hit it off." Zhang Lanyi said with her eyes narrowed.

The emperor thought of Zhang Lanyi's life experience, so he said, "There are indeed some similarities between you."

The poor empathy between women is nothing more than worth mentioning.

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(End of this chapter)