Prince,Goodbye

In the past life, the medical skill of congealing month was extremely high, and the efficacy of the refined medicine was unparalleled.

With her identity and ability, she can contact the circle, and the people inside are naturally the best in various industries.

Among them, there are several world-famous psychologists.

In a small chat, one of them said to her that there is a dark and changeable self in everyone's heart.

However, 90% of the people are only at the "think" level all their life. When the dark self is stimulated by the outside world, it will only be self congratulating in the brain.

However, the remaining 10% will burst out completely with the stimulation.

A strong man with ten thousand years of life has no rival and no goal of life. After a long time, the darkness in his heart will grow like bacteria in a sealed vessel

Cong Yue doesn't want to speculate about Yaoxing's mentality with the greatest malice.

However, if the experience of five thousand years of fengmingjue is really designed by Yaoxing secretly, then the malice may be just the "maximum" that the condensation moon can think of.

"Well, don't think about these unhappy things." Feng Ming Jue fished out his big hand and changed his posture when he moved his body.

He held the frozen moon in his arms and buried it in her neck socket: "although I have been sleeping for a long time, I still want to sleep by your side."

Condensation month is also a little tired, feel the people around her more and more shallow breathing sound, she also closed her eyes: "sleep together."

In fact, her heart still has a lot of doubts, but after a long time to meet, always said those who are not happy, also really affect the mood.

Anyway, now that she has been by his side, there are doubts in her heart, she can ask at any time, so, no hurry.

They had a good sleep.

However, in the whole underworld, it was almost turned over the sky.

The people of Fengdu City watched a wonderful selection of imperial concubines, and their hearts were full of emotion. After they went back, they did not stop talking about the Emperor Ming and the empress Cong Yue.

For the melon eating masses, without interest disputes, they are naturally keen on eating melons and eating melons again.

After all, eating melons makes people happy!

However, for those who have interests involved, their mood is not so wonderful.

Fei Ling returned to Fei's house and shut himself up in the yard.

She's not one of those naughty young ladies who can't smash things to vent her anger, but she nearly tore down the whole yard when she was dancing a sword in the yard.

Fortunately, all the buildings in Fei's house are made of top-grade materials and protected by reinforced array. Unless it's the fairy who is doing things in the yard, otherwise, the facilities in the yard can't be destroyed easily.

However, even if the courtyard was not destroyed, the maids and servants waiting outside the courtyard were still scared to death.

Their pale faces are now white and almost transparent.

Miss's performance today is so abnormal!

It can be seen that how much grievance miss has suffered today and how angry she is in her heart!

This has never happened in the past.

You know, when miss fengqiandu was alive, she did not suffer such a great injustice.

In every confrontation between the two young ladies, even if it seems from the surface that miss fengqiandu has the upper hand, she has never been so angry!

In a dry servants and servant girls worried about the time, the courtyard of terror, but suddenly stopped.

In a moment, Fei Ling's pleasant voice rang out: "all come in."

A group of servants and servant girls looked at each other for a moment. Although they were very afraid, they still shivered into the yard.

And then

Never came out again.

Fei Ling took up her sword and looked coldly at dozens of servant girls and servants turning into black smoke, which then dissipated between heaven and earth. There was no trace of guilt and pity in her eyes. In her good-looking eyes, a cold light flickered: "condensation moon Do you think you can sit still in this afterlife? "

"Since you say that your daughter does whatever she wants, I'll show you what it really is to do what she wants!"

At the other end, Yao Lao and Bo Ji went to the supervisor of life.

However, the two did not go together, but as in line. After Bo Ji came out of the prison, the old doctor's body appeared in front of Bowen.

At that time, Bowen was looking up at the great vision on the wall.

The original white fantasy, but now it has become a dark one.

In the dark, countless stars twinkled.

Bowen's eyes were fixed on the bright stars one after another, and there was no clue on his indifferent face.

"Bowen..." The old doctor came uninvited, and, impolitely, interrupted Bowen's meditation.

Bowen's eyes, visible to the naked eye, got upset: "old medicine, no one has taught you to enter the chassis of others, do you need to ask for instructions first?"It was Bo Ji who came to see him and asked people to pass the message first. After he agreed to let her in, she entered the hall.

The medicine old can pour good, actually does not have the slightest as the guest's consciousness!

"I don't think it's chaos because of care?" In the face of Bowen's anger, Yao did not care at all.

His rickety body slowly walked to Bowen's side. The scholar Bowen looked at the star map in front of him, but he couldn't see one, two, three, four: "do you really see the revelation of heaven's will by staring at these things all day long?"

"Although the will of heaven is mysterious, it is not without trace." Speaking of his most ardent hobby, Bowen's expression suddenly became excited: "not only the star chart can carry the will of heaven, but all things in heaven and earth can carry the will of heaven! Just see if there is a pair of eyes that can find the will of God

Yao agreed with this statement.

Over the past few thousand years, Bowen has been calm. His conjecture about the will of God has helped the underworld through difficulties again and again.

He first nodded and agreed with Bowen.

Then, the painting style turned: "then, has God said, when will you and I die?"

His twinkling eyes suddenly turned to Bowen, his eyes, which had always narrowed in the past, were now half opened.

The light in it is frightening.

However, Bowen was not frightened. His expression was still indifferent: "if one day, the old medicine will fall, I will be able to pry out the will of heaven in advance."

The old man of medicine is like the old face with half fold of dried chrysanthemum. He can't help but smoke, but he tries to resist the impulse of swearing and sneers: "then, what about yourself?"

Bowen gave him a faint look: "although I don't know when I will die, I am very clear that I will never die in the hands of Yao Lao. So you don't have to go around the Bush and say what you want. "

Old Yao narrowed his eyes again: "what did Bowen say? I always respect you. How can I have any bad thoughts? Although at the moment, the number of people in the underworld who can kill you, including the old man, does not exceed two hands, but soon, the number will increase by one. "

"No one knows what kind of things a fearsome, rebellious and uncontrollable wild woman will do in order to maintain her power Isn't it? "

This is to sow discord.

Bowen glanced at Yao Lao, as if by accident. His words did not contain any emotional fluctuations: "three thousand years ago, when Bo Ji rose, he did not feel afraid of him. I didn't expect that after the underworld, he was not married, but he was afraid of this. "

"Fear?" Old Yao disdains cold hum: "I will be afraid of a country woman? I just don't want to be a vulgar country woman to stain the throne of the afterlife, that's all

Bowen was too lazy to expose his self deceiving behavior: "the afterlife is the queen of the underworld. The only one who is qualified to determine her identity is the king. If the old doctor really thinks it's not right, you can ask the emperor for advice. It's no use looking for me. "

"It seems that Mr. Si Ming is ready to stand by Even the official position was called out, which shows that the medicine is always really angry.

He sneered: "master Sima is so relieved about the character of the afterlife. I have nothing to say. However, one day, the relationship between the master and the king was feared by the afterlife. You were thought of by her. Don't blame the lower official for not reminding you of the interest in it! "

Soon, the old man left in a huff.

After the old man left, Bowen looked at the star chart again, but his expression was no longer indifferent.

Since Feng Ming Jue wakes up, he has not dealt with government affairs openly.

Until, and Cong Yue hugged each other in his bedroom for a day and a night, Emperor Ming announced that he was in a good mood to announce that he was fully back to work and began to formally deal with government affairs!

Condensation month in the bed in the bedroom turned over, turned over again, and turned over again.

After baking pancakes for an hour, she finally couldn't lie down: "I don't understand why there are so many housewives in the world? It's not suitable for a person like me who is too lazy to spend a minute at home

She got up and put on her shoes and socks and decided to visit her future territory.

One month later, the palace of the dead was her home. She always had to know how many rooms she had and how many people she had.

Just walked to the door of the palace, there were palace people to meet up: "see cold girl."

Although Cong Yue's posthumous identity has been set, before the marriage, people can't call her afterlife.

The condensation month also does not care, she nodded to those palace people, walked toward the outside.

Just two steps, he turned his head and looked at the black waiting team behind him. His face was black: "I just stroll around freely. There is no need to follow so many people."

"Cool girl, we must make sure you are safe." A maid bowed her head respectfully for fear of freezing the moon. She did not want them to follow the general mood.

I am helpless to be safe? Are you sure you can protect me if there is a real danger? "All the palace people:.... "

Although this is true, but what you said is not too straightforward, too hurtful?

When all the palace people did not know how to persuade the noble girl, they heard a cold man's voice: "you go down, protect cold girl, I'm enough."

The crowd was relieved when they saw people.

Cong Yue also looked at people. When she recognized that person's face, her pretty eyebrows slightly picked: "this adult, it's a little familiar, I seem to See you? "

Mr. Zhang: