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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:55:43 AM


Chapter 197

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There is a folk song in the northwest of summer. It rains in August, and the wind in September is cold.

Therefore, when the sun sinks into the earth, the night falls on the whole Baidi palace, and the cold wind starts to howl. Because of the nourishment of heaven and earth, the plants on the vast land of Shenzhou are extremely tough. Even if the temperature is low and the cold wind is fierce, the green is still green, and the colorful and blooming ones are definitely not ambiguous and competing for beauty. The place with the most rare flowers in summer is not the Baidi palace It's the royal garden.

Because the Zhao family was sparsely populated in Xia Dynasty, Empress Wu, the Regent, only liked to stand on the Phoenix Terrace. Although there were still palace girls and gardeners working diligently, it was still neglected for more than ten years.

Tonight, the Royal Garden ushered in a rare flower admirer, which is not quite accurate, because the young master of the White Emperor Palace was sitting under a dark sky tree seedling in the imperial garden, bared his snow-white feet, reached into the boiling hot water below, and then sighed happily, forming a long-lasting white smoke in front of him.

The dark sky tree behind him, although it is said to be a seedling, is huge in size, occupying the center of the whole imperial garden, and will be the top one.

It is said that this xuantianmu was asked for by Zhao Yu's mother since she went to the riyuezong of hexu mountain. Because she loves drinking, especially strong liquor, the Xuantian wine brewed by the bud of xuantianmu is the strongest wine in the world. Therefore, the wine bug in the stomach of Princess Taizi was the culprit and held on to the bright beard of dariwu Zong, which made this rare Xuantian tree in the imperial garden Tianmu.

Xuantianmu is the king of trees. It is mature for thousands of years and reaches the sky. It contains endless life gas. Therefore, it still emits green light in the night, just like a firefly flying in the air. It is cute and beautiful.

The green light gradually converged towards the youngsters under the tree, like timid elves. They approached carefully. After finding that Zhao Yu, who was holding his head closed and nurturing his mind, did not respond, he rushed up to Zhao Yu and happily clung to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu, who has three paths of cinnabar patterns in his eyebrows, is almost full-bodied, just like a walking road of heaven and earth, attracting all creatures on the vast land of Shenzhou.

Instinctively approaching or plundering.

Although there are too many things happened to him today and yesterday, and each of them can be called a major event that affects the whole world, the most comfortable and relaxed time for Zhao Yu is the moment that he sticks to his feet every day.

Only at this time can he have a distant dialogue with his former self.

The cold wind blowing in the cold night, coupled with the heat from the bottom to the top, gradually washed away Zhao Yu's fatigue, but also slowed down his anger.

In recent days, although he was angry at the death of Zhenyu Marquis, his behavior was extremely domineering, which was somewhat abnormal for him who was usually happy and angry. In the final analysis, it was the sword, the rebellious holy sword, which fell into the void outside the territory, but still had a subtle impact on him.

Zhao Yu exhaled his white breath again. His eyes were still slightly closed. He just opened his mouth in his mind and asked:

"Taiping, are you there

After a long time, the childish voice of Taiping, belonging to shanhaitu, lazily responded:

"tell me what's the matter. I'm watching a ghost Jiao on the coast of the South China Sea. Good guy, this ghost Jiao will soon turn into a dragon, but he insists on giving birth, which greatly hurt his vitality and lost his chance. If I can shed tears, I must be full of tears now."

"Then why don't you help it?" In the mind, Zhao Yu's light inquiry sounds.

"When your grandfather Zhao Wuji created me, the rule was that it could not interfere with the normal operation of all things in the world under the road, so I could only wait and see and not change it."

In Taiping's tender voice, there was a trace of discouragement, but in a flash he returned to normal, and then he continued:

"however, I am quite satisfied to be an observer and guardian of the whole summer and summer."

Zhao Yu's heart again filled with deep respect for the sudden disappearance of his grandfather. Shan Hai Tu is a sharp blade hanging over everyone's head. Since it is a sharp blade, you can't act without authorization. If you have the will and the right to fire, it can't be regarded as a weapon, but a master.

After pondering and silent for a while, Zhao Yu suddenly opened his mouth and asked:

"Taiping, do you know where the sword has been

This time, shanhaitu Taiping fell into silence. After a long time, he replied:

"I don't know, but at the moment when it disappeared, I saw a red sea and an earth shaking roar. However, I feel that you still have a faint connection with this sword. Maybe when you are good enough, you can follow this line and find it again In the name of holiness, I can't stop it. "

"But Taiping, you haven't grown up yet. When you grow up, you can stop it."

Zhao Yu's calm and strong voice comforts Taiping in his mind.

"Xiao Gui, of course, I want to see Xiaogui when I grow up."Taiping in the mind with a little proud of the children's voice instantly disappeared, Zhao Yu can not help but raise the corner of his mouth to smile.

Shanhaitu has guarded the summer for 90 years, but he is still a child.

Due to the end of the ten day training day tomorrow, the two little maids, Ruyue and Bai Zhining, were sent back to the Taoist palace in the afternoon. At this time, Liang Po must be doing his best in the imperial dining room to make a supper for his highness emperor TAISUN.

The water in the bucket under his feet was a little cold. Zhao opened his eyes and wanted to call on the maids kneeling outside the imperial garden. He saw a not very tall figure with a bucket in his hand. He approached slowly. The moonlight shone on the visitor and drew a long shadow on the ground.

The rouge girl moved to Zhao Yu's side, filled the hot water with her hands, and then sat down to the opposite side of the teenager. She was prone to sweating, so there was already a layer of sweat on her forehead. Her face was red and she lowered her head. She took off her shoes and socks. Her delicate feet were shining in the green light of the seedlings of the porch wood.

Small feet gently step on the big feet, greasy and soft, like a piece of the most perfect warm jade.

Zhao Yu slightly straightened his body. The life elves that had been pasted on him seemed to be frightened and flew around one after another, floating around like countless fireflies flying around them.

It's a dream.

The girl's face becomes more and more delicate and red between the fireflies, which is just a layer of rouge. The girl raised her head and looked at the young emperor's black eyes like the sea in front of her. She opened her mouth and asked:

"I have a story. Do you want to hear it

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