My Simping System Chapter 117:

“Of course.

“Ye An will tell Qixi everything about Tantai.

The latter’s dignified and pretty cheeks have become more solemn.

After a while.

She put down the wooden sword in her hand, pondered a little, and said: “For the time being, no matter how you manage to absorb evil, I also want to ask when in the quiet sea… Forget this, wait for you to explain to me later.

“Ye An originally planned to compile the origins of Dao Xuan Gong.

But Qixi, based on the principle of ‘everyone will have a little secret’, simply ignored the matter, even though she actually cared very much.

She continued: “Speaking of Hui Tantai, so your conclusion is that she can actually be trusted?” If this is the case, the evil race assassin will turn into the appearance of Tantai, just to deliberately frame the blame. With her.

And… to test whether Qixi’s divine power is weakened.

Ye An said: “I have entered her sea of ​​divine consciousness, and I can trust her.

“His thoughts briefly recollected.

Although the main task is only for instructions, it can be completed after seven days.

But that’s too ambiguous.

For example, in the previous mission, it was said that it was going to kill the Yangkang Dragonfish.

But in fact, he accidentally entered the tower and obtained the shoots of the tree of wood from it.

In this mission, it is known that Ji Huang is actually an evil deity, the saintess of Tantai has been framed, and the evil race has been dormant in the dark. Someone can successfully assassinate the current female emperor.

Even though he had traveled through the plot, he had forgotten most of the plot content for some reason.

At this moment, the son of luck is dead, and the plot is confusing and confusing, making him feel at a loss.

“However, there are two last things that I don’t know yet.

“Ye An took the previous sentence and continued.

Qi Xi pursed her mouth slightly and said, “Is that so?

” “I have never entered your spiritual sense.

” she said.

Ye An was stunned for a moment.

His focus is not on the question of whether the divine consciousness can enter.

Then, he calmly responded: “Go in the spiritual consciousness? But shouldn’t we start communicating with the body first?” “?” Qi Xi was taken aback for a moment, lowered her head, her pretty face quickly flushed.

I think I have mastered Ye An’s mess of words.

But actually there is none.

It still only takes a word to make her blush.

“Which two things did you just say? Keep talking, I’m listening.

“With a thought, she forced Qiao’s face blushing back with divine power, pretending to be calm.

Ye An said: “Body.

“Qixi: “…Shut up, serious.

“She snorted and lifted the wooden sword.

Immediately, he took the lead, slashing straight with a sword.

Da! As if revenge, she used more force.

Ye An’s arms were numb again from the shock.

He said: “Zhongzhou Imprint, and… Yue’er.

“After hearing this, Qi Xi was slightly taken aback.

She slightly opened her red lips, and said calmly: “Do you doubt Yue’er?” Ye An knew that Yue’er had always followed her before Qixi became the empress.

Maybe it’s not good to be too straightforward.

Qixi retracted the wooden sword and said: “If she has any problems, I will find out. You don’t have to worry about her too much.

“”As for the seal of Zhongzhou…” “In the past, when the son of the previous generation rebelled, this mark was used as a banner, nothing more.

“She was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled softly.

“Ye An, there are some things you don’t need to care about so much, just take care of yourself.

“”Come on, continue.

“The voice fell, and she raised the wooden sword again.

Compared with the pitted blade in Ye An’s hands.

The sword in her hand is still intact.

Ye An nodded in response, raised his sword, and prepared to see the trick.

Just before getting started.

Seeing Qi Xi suddenly stunned.

“Wait.

“The movement in the temple was passed on to her thoughts.

After a moment.

She sighed softly, put down the wooden sword, and said: “The Lord of the Sifang Temple is here, I have to go and see them.

“”For the time being, let’s do this, something… we’ll talk about it tonight.

“Ye An returned the wooden sword to her, and at the same time asked: “What are they here for, because of Ji Huang? “Maybe the reason why the four hall masters are found is that they are preparing to fight and encircle Ji’s house.

In the prophecy screen, the number of evil races and evil soldiers is not a small number, and the palace owner of the Sifang Temple should also be vigilant.

But unexpectedly, Qi Xi shook her head slightly and said, “No.

“”Just to test them.

“Ye An: “Tentative? “Well, I’ll explain it to you in the evening.”

“She waved her sleeves, the golden light diffused.

The surrounding scenes are constantly rippling like water ripples, but they are fragmented.

The next moment.

They returned to the temple.

It happened that Yue’er knocked on the door lightly and said: “Your Majesty, the Lord of the Square Temple suddenly came to visit, see you?” Qixi adjusted her plain skirt and handed out a long silver head, saying: “I Pass now.

“Immediately, she raised her hand and flicked Ye An’s forehead.

“There are only the last few days left. Take a good rest. Don’t worry about other things too much. Your prediction is enough.

” “I’ll be back in the evening. I’ll be fine in the afternoon as soon as possible, and then I’ll explain to you.

“Immediately, she left in a hurry.

Looking at her back.

Ye An frowned slightly, hands on hips, and couldn’t help saying: “Smelly Riddler.

“…Soon.

Suddenly there was movement in the sound transmission stone.

Mu Qingxue’s voice spread into his thoughts.

What is surprising is that in just one day, Mu Qingxue has found some traces.

The two met again, in Mu Qingxue’s room.

Different from the elegant and simple decoration of Tantai, Mu Qingxue’s room is a bit messy.

There are piles of books all over the place.

She doesn’t like to practice, she loves to read books, and her memory is far beyond ordinary people.

But in fact, what she likes are the folkloric weird things, or the romantic scripts of kindness and love.

This point is similar to Qixi.

Ye An found Mu Qingxue among a pile of messy books.

At this moment, she is sitting on the floor, gazing attentively at the book in her hand.

“Here?” Mu Qingxue raised her head slightly, and suddenly said, “Master Saint, you…the fragrance that belongs to your majesty is getting heavier.

” Ye An said calmly with his hands on his hips: “Envy? “Mu Qingxue frowned and sneered, a touch of jealousy appeared on her pretty face.

Ye An rubbed his chin and said, “Seriously, I only learned not long ago that you and the two saints of Tantai, one treats your majesty as a mother, and the other even bends and treats me as a rival… …Absolutely.

“”Hey…” She snorted coldly, her face blue.

Then she gave Ye An a blank look and said: “Just find a place to sit directly.

” “The luck is not bad, I found some records about the seal of Zhongzhou in the historical records of the temple for nearly a hundred years.

“Ye An is just like her, sitting directly on the ground,” Reliable.

These historical records…The timeline of nearly a hundred years, it’s really a shame that you can find them so quickly.

“Mu Qingxue’s expression was calm,”If it is not related to your majesty’s safety, who wants to read these boring records? “Huh-now ~IndoMTL.com~ who writes the historical records of the temple is Yue’er, the maid by your majesty’s side, right? Ye An nodded and said, “What’s wrong?” “Mu Qingxue said displeased: “She is really… the style of writing is the same as that of the previous empress. The sentences are lengthy and complicated, which is a headache. How can she learn such a messy sentence pattern.”

” As she said, she took out a book next to her, opened it, and complained: “Look at this page, a whole page of text, no paragraphs, there is not even a comma.

” “I clearly feel that every word is clearly understood, but if they are put together, they don’t understand anything! “Ye An couldn’t help laughing while listening to her complaining tone.

Immediately, he leaned forward, took a close look at the text in the book, and said, “Isn’t this the sentence pattern of classical Chinese?” He had never cared about these things before.

For the content of the Temple History Records, it only comes from a little memory of the predecessor.

It seems that under the background of the collapse of the dynasty, the disappearance of imperial examinations, and the world of fantasy practice, cultural matters, such as classical Chinese, all perished silently.

Mu Qingxue was slightly startled: “Classical Chinese? Do you…you know this kind of riddle-like sentence pattern decryption? Can you solve it?” “…” Ye An was silent for a while, shook his head, “No .

” Mu Qingxue glanced at him contemptuously, and said, “Okay.

“”Regarding the imprint of Zhongzhou, the latest turmoil.

” “I think, let’s start talking about the death of the son who took office more than 20 years ago, which is when my father was.

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