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The wife was surprised and said, "I accompany you because we are husband and wife. How can I have other requirements?"

The farmer said, "you are not my wife, you have no heartbeat."

Breath and heartbeat can't hide from the closest people.

She thought that the monster would kill people if her true identity was exposed. However, she just wept bitterly and said, "I am your wife. I died of dystocia in those years, but I don't know how to come back to life My heart doesn't beat any more and I can't taste anything, but I can still move and talk. I don't know what's going on, but I'm very satisfied to watch the kids grow up. "

When she finished, she suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious on the ground. She looked exactly the same as when she was young, but her skin quickly began to decay, and even the bones and flesh were gradually scratched off and turned into a forest of white bones and black ashes on the ground.

But the insect, which has always been shaped like a Phoenix, crawled out of the skull of the white bone.

Seeing this scene, the farmer was shocked and passed away with his wife's body.

This is the end of the story. Taoist Youfang annotated the story at the back. He listened to the story told by the farmer's youngest son. Finally, he wrote down a sentence: "the time is strange for 3000 years. Only people who live and die are not heard much. Or are they really reborn after Nirvana? Dead? Life and death are impermanent. Tao follows nature.

Wei Sheng has a Qin holding a book and raising his eyelids. Looking at Feng Ling: "Mister thinks that this insect is the same thing as the insect in the story?"

The Phoenix plume nods its head.

Wei Sheng has a Qin way: "Zhiye strange talk just, not credible."

"But I've had someone check it out." Feng oak narrowed his eyes: "there is a rumor at the foot of Zhongnan mountain, but it has changed. But the family of Chen is still in."

Wei Sheng has a Qin to droop his eyes and eyelashes. After a long time, he said, "Sir is not such a credulous person."

Fengling smiles. His brows are tender and his eyes are tender. When he smiles, he looks very beautiful. With the soft ripples of spring water, he whispers: "Penglai mountain has existed for thousands of years, but it has only been nearly a few hundred years since China's accession to the WTO. Does your highness know why?"

"I don't know," he said

Feng Ling said, "because of longevity." He took the book in Weisheng Youqin's hand and said, "this book was made by my uncle. After he saw this wonderful scene, Penglai Xianshan began to enter the world, looking for this kind of poisonous insects with the power of life and death. He even took the youngest daughter of the Chen family to the mountain. To be honest, there is a younger martial sister who is a descendant of the Chen family.

But later, Shizu suddenly ordered that all people should not mention this kind of insect any more, and they should not have any greed for longevity, or they would be expelled from Penglai Xianshan. Time has changed. More than 100 years have passed. Only my master can remember this. "

weishengyouqin opened his eyes slightly," is this really true? "

Feng Ling pointed to the picture and pointed to the little gold cage. "But whether it's the same thing or not, I'll have to wait for my younger martial sister to come to the capital."

"Why?"

"Your Highness." Feng Ling opened the golden cage, "look carefully."

Wei Sheng Youqin narrowed his eyes and found that the Gu insect, who could live and die in legend, was lying in the cage safely, motionless and with his eyes closed. If it wasn't for the light streamer on his body, people would think it was almost dead.

"What's the matter?" Weisheng Youqin reaches out and grabs it out. The insect is really small. If you look far away, it is no different from a ball of light.

"It's dormant." Feng Ling said: "I found many ancient books, and then I found the works written by my martial uncle and ancestors. It was mentioned that it would sleep. If it left the ethnic group, it would protect itself and begin to sleep. Only when it sensed the proximity of the same kind, would it wake up."

"I'll send someone to write books for foreign countries at once..."

Feng Ling shook her head: "Your Majesty, this thing is not so easy to find. Maybe there will not be another one in the world. The blood left by this thing in the younger martial sister's body may be useful."

He said, holding Wei Sheng's hand with a piano, he took the insect from his hand and put it back into the cage. Then he asked with a smile, "does your highness eat lunch for two people?"

"No, sir." Wei Sheng Youqin closed his eyes and asked the waiter to set the meal.

Fengling is like an immortal who has left the world to eat. She eats very little, even less than a little girl on a diet.

In contrast to the growing body of the micro organism has a piano, it is more like eating or not eating.

Wei Sheng has Qin Cu eyebrow, gave him a piece of fish: "Sir, eat more."

The Chamberlain standing on one side had seen this scene many times, but they were frightened and shivering every time they saw it.

The prince's highness is a half monarch. Now he's only a little short of waiting. He treats the national master Is it too good and too indulgent?

But they do not dare to talk too much. They can only observe the nose, nose and heart in silence.

Feng Ling looked at the piece of fish and said, "my master didn't pay so much attention to my eating with more clothes.""That's your master's incompetence," he said

Feng Ling eye tail a pick, flat white with a bit of romantic charm. "No, your highness is too concerned about me. I'm really flattered."

Weisheng Youqin said with a straight face: "you helped a lot of orphans, which should be."

"Yes." Feng Ling thought of another thing. "A few days ago, I suddenly heard a few people from the imperial historian's station. His highness is about to turn 19 this year. It's time for her to set up a concubine. First, when she is old, and second, her joy can also make her sick."

Wei Sheng has the jade in Qin's hand to stop, the light voice way: "lonely does not have the plan of the imperial concubine."

Feng Ling then casually taught her students two sentences: "other princes married when they were 15 or 16 years old, and your brother's children are even full moon. Even if you don't meet someone you like, it's good to marry a well-matched one first and put it as Prince's concubine. It's also good to stop the long talk."

He did not agree with those who scolded him for his imperial historiography. After all, Dachen did not have to have the crown prince to establish his imperial concubine in order to survive.

The imperial historians can't do anything else. They scold him a few years ago as a "evil way that destroys the country". Now they even think of calling him "serving the king with lust". They don't know whether they are sages and sages who look at the corner and read the script, and all of them become the little runaway concubines of the overlord prince.

Therefore, the national master thought that if the crown prince was allowed to marry as soon as possible, the rumors between him and the crown prince would be clean.

The prince's face did not change, looking at Feng Ling: "is this the gentleman's idea?"