Immortal Voices

Regarding Zhao Hu's euphemistic rejection, Rong Xian turned a blind eye, instead brushing the wrinkles that did not exist on his sleeves. Yun Dan said lightly: "Don't be afraid, there is still five years to go to the King's Order. In order to ascend, as long as you can kill anyone in the list, you will have the opportunity to get his order for the king. "

She is very old-fashioned and said, "I will help you."

Zhao Hu was crying, he lost a face, and stopped talking.

Rong Xian narrowed his eyes when he saw his unwilling appearance.

She whispered slowly in an unclear tone: "Mr. Zhao is not willing?"

Zhao Hu keenly sensed the danger, and his back was cold, and he was reluctant to hold up a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "Yes, of course."

Rong Xian listened, her eyes dropped slightly, her lips evoked a light and gentle radian, and the icy atmosphere surrounding it was like the spring breeze blowing over the roof, turning it into drops of rain, warming people's hearts.

She blinked and said, "I know that Mr. Zhao is loyal and righteous."

"Cough." Zhao Hu could not help but cough, his face flushed red.

Seeing His Majesty's crooked head, he looked over in confusion, and he could not hold back: "Your Majesty, you have used the wrong word."

Rong Xian was silent for a moment, and raised his mouth and said, "I know Mr. Zhao # 识时务者为俊杰 #, know what to say and what not to say, and what to do and not to do."

Zhao Husong, such an obvious threat, if he still can't hear it, dig a pit and bury himself.

And he just talked about himself, and now he has no desire to talk.

But in front of him was a big brother, and it was always people who pleased her, and it was impossible for her to bend and intersect.

Zhao Hu could only rack his brains and think about the topic. He looked dignifiedly: "Your Majesty, I heard that Xiao Rong's son was put into the prison of prison by the emperor and the demon master."

Rong Xian said happily: "I have already heard the news, and have issued a hunting order. Everyone who knows the information brought by Zhao is aware that the young women in the palace know it earlier than Mr. Zhao."

The disapproval inside and outside the words made Zhao Hu bewildered. Did he say this is not to disclose the news?

Pretending not to hear Rong Xian's words, Zhao Hu seriously asked: "The Lord will definitely go to the Daotai. Your Majesty, I will work with you to rescue Xiao Rongzi first."

Rong Xian stunned, inexplicably, and asked curiously: "Who gives you confidence in the end, and makes you feel that you have the strength to rescue you from the Lord of the Devil's Prison. Hui Yuer? "

Zhao Hu Yiyi.

Rong Xian leaned in front of the window, blinked his clear eyes with one hand on his head, and groaned for a moment, suddenly realized: "I know, Mr. Zhao this is the legendary # 心 比 天 高 #."

As soon as Zhao Hu's face was dark, don't think he didn't know what the next sentence was.

"Your Majesty doesn't believe in Shanghai?" Zhao Hu was angry.

Rong Xian said rightly and confidently: "I have never believed in you. What kind of strength do you have in your heart?

Zhao Hu: "..."

He has a number, but isn't this His Majesty's promise to improve his strength?

He had such trust in His Majesty, but His Majesty poured a cold water on him politely.

Rong Xian doesn't need to guess to know what Zhao Hu is thinking. She glanced at Zhao Hu lightly, but she only glanced at it, but it was particularly uncomfortable to put on Rong Xian.

Especially Zhao Hu, who was in a sensitive mood at this time, immediately made up a tragedy, angrily and embarrassed, "Your Majesty is abandoning me?"

"Um." Rong Xian nodded without hesitation.

Zhao Hu suddenly said # 自 暴 自给 # The jar broke and said, "Since this is the case, why would your Majesty take me to the Daotai together."

Rong Xian rested his hands on his head, folded his hands in front of his knees, and leaned lazily against the window lattice, squinting his eyes slowly and slowly: "I thought Mr. Zhao knew his bad luck."

Zhao Hu's mouth moved, his face was heavy, and his eyes were stained with sadness.

How could he not know what his life style was, yes, although Emperor Xi was not afraid of his life style, others in Rongguo would still be affected.

The emperor took him away to prevent tadpoles and pond fish. It was perfectly fine.

Being so disgusted, Zhao Hu's look became lonely, and even the background wall was gray.

Rong Xian did not seem to see it. He continued: "Mr. Zhao's destiny is a magic weapon to defeat the enemy. He has a hunch. He will bring you into Taichung, and he will be lucky."

Zhao Hu pulled the corner of his mouth a bit sadly, covered his face and took a deep breath for a long while, which made it difficult: "Your Majesty, the next life-form does not bring good luck to Her Majesty, and even, even bad luck. Can't give your Majesty what you want, down ... "

Rong Xian's lips were slightly angled, her eyes crooked, her smile warm and kind, and she said sternly, "I know that."

Zhao Hu looked at Rong Xian in puzzlement, and did not understand why she still did so since she knew it.

Then he saw His Majesty the Emperor saying, "As long as I am better off than others, I will be good."

Think about it, no matter who wants to do something to her, let Zhao Hu go up.

Her luck is not good. Rong Xian knows how much she can rely on her luck today.

Because of this, Rong Xian values ​​Zhao Hu more.

She was out of luck, so she could not see anyone better than her.

After arriving at Daotai, those Tianjiao who can get the King of Fighters are not weak, and their luck is not bad.

She didn't have much chance in the past.

This luck is invisible and invisible, but sometimes it can be fatal.

In this case, Rong Xian can only find a new way.

My luck is bad, but as long as you have worse luck than me, it can even be said to be bad luck, and the tall man in the short, I can say that it is fortune.

Think of it this way, Rong Xian immediately became happy.

She straightened her chest with a little pride, and he was a bad woman.

Rong Xian came over from the collapse, and Pao Zun patted the air on Zhao Hu's shoulder—on the air, and groaned with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, you must work hard, the stronger you are, the stronger your enemy . "

Zhao Hu facelessly warned: "All those who can go to Daotai are heavenly pride, they must have the magic weapon of luck." Restraining him is no simple matter.

So with the idea of ​​using him as a hole card, it is likely that # 人算不如天算 #.

But even so, Zhao Hu didn't leave indignantly because Emperor Di apparently used him as a tool. Emperor Di is the only person who does not fear his life style, and he can't bear this hard-won uniqueness.

Rong Xian turned a blind eye to Zhao Hu's careful thinking. She blinked her left eye with a playful flicker, and her tone of speech was frustrated. "Mr. Zhao, always happy. The three pits are heavenly blessings. You can't expect to pit all people. "

She emphasized earnestly: "Mr. Zhao, if you don't change your greedy problems, this will likely be an obstacle to your attainment in the future."

Zhao Hu looked at Rong Xian in shock, and was stunned by Rong Xian's right and wrong turn and rake.

He didn't have that meaning at all, he just wanted to wake up Emperor Xi, so that Emperor Emperor wouldn't let himself die, how could he be his pot in the end.

Zhao Hu thought about the sadness and desolation before, and sighed to the sky, and he was still too sweet compared to Emperor Yun.

Why did he think that the emperor, the lunatic, was taken away for Rong Guo's sake.

Compared to saving people, Emperor Di apparently wanted to pit people.