“Bring the Emperor out.”The voice of the Lord had a suppressed anger.

The accompanying uterus hastened to take the little emperor out.

“Get out.”

The maid of the inner temple withdrew.

After the sacrifice of the altar to ask for rain, the veil on the saint's face was not taken off again, and the saint seemed to be used to it, which would be, her black and white eyes were clear on the lady, which was very cold, but from the perspective of the sharpness of her eyes, she was laughing.

“Did you let the emperor kill the court?”His face was clear, and he was clearly angry.

"The emperor said, the courtier has been doing you right, and if you want to do anything, he will not let you do it."What does such a minister do?Better to kill.”A slaying word, understated from the saint’s mouth.

"The politics are different to kill people, how do you let the people see the emperor?"Who will dare to say it again?”The look at the saint's eyes except for the cold or cold.

“Then don’t kill.”The saint did not care.

"Over the years, the emperor has often come to you, and he has opened his eyes and closed his eyes, but what have you taught him?"To kill a courtier, a distant servant, to walk alone, so that the emperor will only be harmful and unfailing."

"Killing the courtier, because this proverb in the name of the delusional control of the emperor's words and deeds, far away, you also said that only the courtier is not a wise, over the years, you and the little emperor have been in the middle of these heavy courtiers, so many years have passed, the little emperor is still just a cage bird, not to mention pro-government, even the next a few decrees have been rejected one by one, what do these people stay?" 」The Holy Spirit’s voice remained shaky.

"This is the government, and the emperor only grew up a little in these wrong forces, and then knew how to control the court and implement the decree."No one who sat in this position could do anything willingly and willingly.Also, the emperor has no power to contend with them now, and by doing so you will only put him in a dangerous situation.”

Looking at the woman's angry heart, the saint bent her head and looked at him half-sound: "You are scolding me?"

The woman stood up and said in a stiff voice, “No.”

“Then why are you so violent?”

The lady took a step back, only because the saint suddenly stepped up to him.

A few steps away from Xiao Zhen looked at this scene, the previous ethereal voice said that when the lady liked the saint, she did not feel that although the geese now look cold on the surface, but whenever the saint approached, his hands would always curl up subconsciously, and this cold but slightly avoided look, it was really unusual.

“Young man, you may be right."Mr. President," Xiao really said before the end of the voice, only felt that a blue shadow suddenly flew from the front of his eyes, and the angry voice also floated: "No."

I don't know when, the saint suddenly kissed the young man's lips, although across a veil, but this behavior is really bold.

The young man hit the saint directly against the wall.

“What are you doing?”The little emperor's voice sounded at the door of the inner hall.

Xiao Zhen's surprised eyes shifted from the green shadow to the little emperor, the little emperor looked at the saint and the two, and lost, and then the eyes became heavy, and soon this deepness was hidden in the eyes, just silently looking at the two people.

"Holy girl, you ..." was a thin-handed half-day return to God, already angry and did not know what to say.

“Bring us together.”The words of the saint and the saint sounded at the same time.

A black and white eye is full of laughter, a mouth is blocked by the words heard, the body stiffness and glare is also a little bit of complexity.

“Marry me, and then we’ll have a few little babies and live happily to death.”How is it?”The Holy Spirit's Excited Road.

“No.”The little emperor and the ethereal voice sounded at the same time, the two voices were angry, but the former said this with his own inexplicable confusion, while the latter, Xiao Zhen felt that the ethereal voice was no longer ethereal, and was stained with anger and resentment.

Xiao Zhen looked at the ethereal voice a little bit out, once again saw the real juvenile appearance of the ethereal voice, and saw the real resentment in the beautiful face that made all the men in the world lose color, because of this resentment, his five senses were even somewhat distorted.He looked at the Lord, and his eyes were to eat him.

Xiao Zhen suddenly touched his chest with one hand, only because of the severe pain here, the place of pain was the place where he had been stabbed with a sword in the operation.

The saint asked the little emperor, “Why not?”

"Because you are a saint."The little emperor's face was slightly pale, "You shouldered my great majesty for thousands of years, the saint can never be married, let alone with the patriarch."

“What does Wei’s business matter to me?”The saint did not care, hugged the lady, looked up with a smile and squint and looked at him: "You say it?"Let’s get married, then have children, and be old again.“Hmm?”

The woman looked at her chest with a smile and turned into a vast black eye, black eyes more and more complex, he closed his eyes, his hands directly pushed her: "Saint, self-weight, as the emperor said, the saint shouldered my big Wei tens of millions of years of foundation, a lifetime can not have children's private feelings."Besides, someone who already likes her will marry her in the day."

“Do you have someone you like?”The saint blinked.

"Very good."

“Are you going to marry her?”

“Yes.”

“Then have children with her again, white to old age?”

He licked his lips, and said, “Yes.”

The saint thought for a moment, and suddenly looked at the little emperor and smiled and said, "Then marry me, and then we have a few more children, and then we will grow old."

Xiao Zhen: “...”

“No.”The ethereal voice and the same voice, the former with the same resentment, the latter is an unspeakable look.

“And, and my marriage?”The little emperor's voice stammered, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a laughing arc, and felt that he would laugh like this very strange and hastening his lips, but his eyes were bright.

“Why not?”The saint looked at the lady strangely: "You can't do it with you, and you can't do it with the little emperor, then you can find me a man who is like you."

The light in the little emperor’s eyes quickly faded away.

The face is even darker.

Xiao Zhen noticed that the ethereal voice had been returned to normal, but her face was stinky, and the pain in her chest eased.

The saint laughed, and the laughter was not as sweet as the average girl, but lightly, as if a breeze had rang the bell and spread to every corner.

"I'll make fun of you, and I'll see you alone."The saint took the lady's hand and said seriously, "You don't like others, just like me, okay?"

The patriarch looked at her deeply and coldly and clasped, "After ten days is the day of the marriage, and at that time, the Presence of the Presence of the Holy Woman of the Presence of the Presence of the Presence of the Presence of the Presence of the Presence of the PresenceWith that, she took his hand, turned away, and passed over the little emperor, he said lightly: "Emperor, you are now eleven years old, it is the negligence of the courtier, it is time to set the future queen for the emperor, go back to the palace."

“The Queen?”The little emperor looked at the saint again, and the saint smiled at him, and when he gritted his teeth, he followed the lady: "I don't want to marry the queen."

Xiao Zhen from the chest pains out of nothing to care for these people, only to listen to their words with their ears, now the pain in the chest is better, she took a big breath, looking at the voice of the ethereal, see his face also restored calm, this will be curious to look at their own sudden appearance of the entity.

“Is this my hand?”The voice of the ethereal looked at his white and slender hands.

His hands were beautiful, but Xiao really had no time to appreciate, and she wringed her eyebrows at the teenager, thinking of what had happened in the past few days.

“Where are you going?”Seeing Xiao Zhen walking outside the temple, the boy also hurriedly followed: "I have a solidity, I can touch my own hand, don't you be happy for me?"

When he arrived at the outer temple, Xiao Zhen obviously could not breathe anything, but he still took a deep breath, until the handsome young man came to her and looked at her suspiciously: "What happened to you?"

When asked, he did not fall into his eyes for the pain of feeling her talent.

"When you are still a layer of air, the days are very slow, but when you gradually have the outline, the days are over, now you have the entity, here has been several years, and every time you change, it is because of the changes of the saint."Xiao really wanted to say.

The boy blinked and said, “That’s right.”

What do you have to do with the Holy Spirit?What do I have to do with you?Why do you want such anger and resentment when you see the saint's wife?"Xiao Zhen asked a few questions.

“Anger and resentment?”The boy said, "I just, I don't know, it's the pain here."The boy pointed to his heart, "It's not painful."

When he was in pain, she was also in pain, she would be painful because Yu Yan had stabbed a sword here, just to let her out of the art of blessing, Xiao Zhensi attached, it is difficult to be unable to be this young man who was also stabbed with a sword.She then rejected the idea.