Immortal Emperor

Chapter 78 Dream Back to the First Year of Kaiping

Just one sentence alerted An Bochen.

He didn't have much contact with Princess Lizhu. Although he had heard a lot of rumors about the princess, from the few encounters, An Bochen only felt that Princess Lizhu's name was not true, and she was kept in the dark by Wang Xiner all the time.

It was not until today that An Bochen suddenly knew that the person who had been kept in the dark was Wang Xiner. From beginning to end, Princess Lizhu could see clearly and knew clearly, but she still left Wang Xiner by her side. She was not greedy for Wang Xiner's beauty, but had other intentions. Only this point can be seen that the depth of Princess Lizhu's palace is far above the cunning and changeable and cruel Wang Xiner.

Such a female tycoon hidden in the depths of the palace was actually led by the nose by Li Gongzi. Together with Xiao Hou, who used to be a counselor, how many talented people are there to fall into the Li Gongzi chess game? I'm afraid that even the Duke of Huo, who died unjustly at Liu Jun's feet, is one.

These high-ranking figures are still like this, not to mention themselves. Even if he broke away from the prince's chess game by mistake because of the appearance of Simajin, he came to explore the secret in the rain tonight, and unconsciously he was involved with Li Gongzi again.

Re-entry?

The candlelight jumped gently, and An Bochen secretly said that it was not good. However, it is too late to leave at this time, and you can only take one step at a time.

Looking at Princess Lizhu, An Bochen nodded and said, "Your Highness, I don't know if you can tell me."

The words fell. After waiting for a long time, I didn't see Princess Lizhu open her mouth. An Bochen secretly said strangely. Princess Lizhu sneered and suddenly grabbed the wine cup on the case and threw it at him.

"Bold! If you offend me first, you dare to open your mouth. It's a great kindness that I didn't kill you!"

Close at hand, Princess Lizhu smashed the wine cup. An Bochen was difficult to avoid it, but at the critical moment, water and fire surged along the eight strange meridians, and the heart and body were as close as water and milk in an instant.

In a millimeter, An Bochen moved sideways, which was easy to avoid, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

At the previous moment, the feeling that the heart and the body were closely connected lingered in my heart. Without waiting for An Bochen to understand it carefully, Princess Lizhu said again.

"But don't worry, no matter how much I hate you, I will leave your life. It is rare for a fish to leak the net. Neither of them would have thought that you, a little servant, had become a variable in this game... Interesting and interesting."

It was not until then that An Bochen found that Princess Lizhu was drunk.

What kind of role does Her Royal Highness, who is as beautiful as a fairy, but has a changeable temperament and is difficult to see through, play in the game of Li Gongzi? The two of them in her mouth... One is Mr. Li, and the other should be standing in a bright place and staring with Mr. Li in Liujing.

An Bochen was thinking when the woman opposite rubbed her eyes, fell on the desk and fell asleep.

Subconsciously, An Bochen turned his eyes and looked out of the ship.

When he came, he didn't notice it. At this time, An Bochen stared at it and saw more than a dozen small boats sparsely around Ye Laixing, and there were cold fronts on the boat from time to time.

"Sure enough, how can she go to the meeting alone as a princess? With so many guards on the side, how can she care about me?"

Thinking of the situation where he raised his umbrella and stabbed the glass beads before, An Bochen shook his head secretly and said that he was lucky. If he had moved forward a few more inches at that time, he would have been shot to death here.

Princess Lizhu had a hangover at night, but it put An Bochen in a dilemma. She couldn't stay or leave.

His eyes fell on the sleepy Princess Lizhu, and suddenly, an idea came out of An Bochen's heart.

I only know the relationship between Princess Lizhu and Mr. Li here tonight. He still knows nothing about the issues he is most concerned about, but now Lizhu is sleeping soundly, but it gives him a chance to take advantage of it.

A faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. An Bochen lay down sideways and pretended to be asleep.

Gradually, his breath disappeared, his body stiffened, and a gray shadow burst out of An Bochen's right eye.

Shen You out of his body, An Bochen was not in a hurry to enter the dream of Princess Lizhu. He looked up at the end of the rainy night. The thunder flashed, but he wandered for a long time and had not fallen.

"It seems that when you are wandering, you will only be found by thunder in the sky."

An Bochen muttered to himself.

The soul of the earth wandered and broke away from the shackles of the body. An Bochen's heart became more and more thorough. He faintly sensed that countless mysteries were hiding behind the rain, and the sky was only revealed at the moment when the day and night alternated.

Looking at the whirlpool in the middle of the glass beads' eyebrows, An Bochen was about to fly in. At this time, the afterglow fell on the wine cup at his feet and was suddenly stunned.

He still remembers that the night wind fairy once said that among the three souls of heaven and earth, the earth soul is the weakest. Only by refining the three souls and hugging them into a circle can the soul be achieved. The soul of the earth is attached when it meets gold, and it melts when it meets fire, but it is the two things that are most afraid of gold and fire...

And just now, God wandered out of his body and fell next to the golden cup thrown by the glass beads. An Bochen was not at all.

"Is it because of the devouring of five thunders?"

An Bochen looked at Jin Yu and said doubtfully.

When I came back from the martial arts arena, every time I wandered out, there was always thunder and lightning from the sky and hit An Bochen. Although there was no discomfort, it was very strange. As early as that day in the martial arts arena, An Bochen felt that after the earth's soul crossed the "thunder disaster", there were a few subtle changes, but because he was busy with it these days, An Bochen gradually forgot it.

"Is it that after the thunderstorm, the soul of the earth is no longer afraid of gold weapons? Tianlei is not afraid of the five elements, so it seems that it is also possible.

A bold idea came out, staring at the golden cup on the ground, An Bochen was eager to try.

The next moment, he stretched out his "hand" and carefully touched the golden cup.

As soon as the blurred hand shadow touched the golden cup, a thick thunderbolt flashed with a long index finger and tore an opening for the golden cup.

An Bochen was slightly happy, but in a blink of an eye, he only felt a strong suction coming out of the golden cup and swept towards him.

He suddenly pulled back his "hand", and another thunderbolt flashed, blocking the suction.

An Bochen stepped back two steps, only felt a little weak, and his heart was down.

His soul can emit thunder and lightning when it encounters a gold device, but it is obviously not strong enough. It can only cut a small opening. Later, it is powerless and difficult to resist the suction of the gold device.

"It seems that the earth soul also has a way to practice. It is not accidental that those thunders fall. If you absorb more thunderstorms every night and refine it, you may not have to be afraid of gold weapons after a few days. I think it's the same for fire... In this way, it will be much safer."

An Bochen was happy in his heart, avoided the golden cup, and turned into a virtual shadow and fell into the heart of the glass beads.

Fang Yi stepped into the dream of Liuzhu, and came to his face a magnificent and gorgeous palace, one after another, overlapping and overlapping, as if he had trapped An Bochen in it like a maze. With the experience in Li Lin's dream, An Bochen did not panic. He walked slowly and walked through three or four palaces without seeing the glass beads. Then he stopped, closed his eyes, and meditated on "Prince Li" over and over again.

I don't know how long it took, and finally there was a movement.

The sound of collapses came from all directions. An Bochen opened his eyes and saw the surrounding palace walls collapse one after another, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into a broken wall. When he was young, a blue phoenix fell from the sky and flew away with An Bochen.

Flying in the sky and clouds, facing the hunting wind, An Bochen leaned over and looked.

The palaces collapsed one after another and tilted into the distance. However, there were too many palaces, one after another, and the whole world was never end.

Looking at it, An Bochen gradually realized.

"It turned out that in the depths of Princess Lizhu's heart, there were tall and beautiful palaces that made her so trapped. She wanted to go out, but she couldn't get out. Occasionally, she flew to the sky, and there were still countless palaces under her feet... And Li Lin has an endless sea hidden in his heart, wanting to sweep the world through the wind and waves.

This is also the first time that An Bochen has discovered the mystery of a dream, which goes directly to people's hearts. No matter how many masks there are on the surface, the dream will never lie.

"I don't know what the scenery in my dream is."

muttering to himself, An Bochen was curious.

After a while, the phoenix fell from the clouds and sent An Bochen to an old temple, and then disappeared.

At first glance, there is not much special about the palace except that it is old. In a blink of an eye, the scene in the temple changed.

......

At the end of spring, the grass grows and warbler flies in the south of the Yangtze River, which is the peak season.

The lady went on a walk. By the Wangjun Lake, there were a lot of tourists, so lively.

The people are used to peace. Even if they know that the national disaster is coming, they are indifferent.

Liu Jun has not offered gold for three consecutive years. The royal family was furious. He refused to admit Liu Jun's orthodoxy and declared a letter of guilt. He denounced Liu Jun's disrespect. The Liu Dynasty and Kuang Dynasty were like water and fire. Even the surrounding Wu and Wei also took advantage of the fire to rob, detained Liu's merchants, and frequently performed on the border.

The people did not know what to do, but the literary ministers in the country all frowned and wrote to the king and pleaded guilty to Emperor Kuang.

"Brother, why do you owe money?"

On the high pavilion, a beautiful girl in a white skirt held her chin and stared at the wrinkled man. Her eyes were full of worship and a trace of shallow attachment.

Stop the ink pen, Liu Jun turned around and looked at the girl dotingly and said, "You know it, but you still have to ask."

The girl smiled mischievously and walked behind Liu Jun on tiptoe. She saw a trace of sadness floating in her brother's eyes, which was fleeting. Then she turned her head and continued to read the memorial.

"Lizhu knows because... Because of Xuan'er's biological mother. After biting her red lips gently, after a long time, the girl muttered, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito, as if she was just saying it to herself.

But the man in front of him had heard it, and the pen in his hand trembled gently. In a blink of an eye, it broke.

For a while, the hall was quiet.

Standing beside the two, looking at Lizhu and Liujun, who stopped talking, An Bochen was curious.

"Princess Lizhu entered the visit six years ago. So it seems that this year is either the first year of Kaiping, or it is not yet the year of Kaiping. Xuan'er... Was it the little prince sitting next to Liu Jun in the martial arts arena that day?

Looking at Princess Lizhu, who frowned slightly, An Bochen's eyes were slightly complicated.

At that time, the glass beads did not have a trace of coldness. It was lively and charming and full of vitality that every girl should have, just like Simajin.