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Chapter 132 Double Happiness (1)

Chapter 132 Double Joy (Part 1)

In Yinshan, somewhere on the highest peak, there was a person standing. His figure was a little blurred, but it was shining with a layer of golden light.

At this time, the sun sets, and thick clouds and mists entrench in the sky.

"There is a rich red color rising into the air in the direction of Jinling. It seems that Wei Yue has become a climax. I am afraid that he will become a major enemy of Duke Shu in the future."

"Real person, when will you go back to the mountain, don't say anything to your disciples." The leader of Yinshan felt the familiar breath and rushed from his residence, and indeed saw the expected figure.

The head of the sect at this time was not as old as before. He seemed to be several years younger than before. His white face looked shiny and soft, and he was already a fairy-like style. At this time, he looked even more round.

"Just pass by and come back and take a look." He said slowly, not surprised by the changes in the head of his sect. The real person asked lightly: "Some progress in practice?"

"Yes, Zhenren. Because of assisting Shu Kingdom to settle Yizhou for fairness, the sect cannot make a profit, and it has made some progress. The training process of disciples in the sect has also improved." Knowing that the real person is asking not only his own changes, the head of the sect smiled and roughly said the situation inside the sect: "And the luck of the Qinglian Pond in this sect has also recovered, but there are still some problems with the Qinglian Petal."

"That's great." The real person nodded with satisfaction.

"By the way, Wei Yue from Jinling has become angry. Will he send someone to pay close attention to the direction of Jinling?" the head of the sect hesitated and said.

"You can decide these things." The real person glanced at the head and said.

The head of the sect bowed and said, "If the disciples in Jinling and Fubai Mountain are too deep, they may cause conflict."

The real person understood as soon as he heard this, frowned, and he also felt that it was a little difficult to deal with.

Fubai Mountain has not been very long, but it has a profound blessing. It has two treasures that suppress the air. If there is a conflict, the Hidden Gate will only suffer some losses now.

Of course, in Shu, it is hard to say if you don’t have to worry about Fubaimen, leaving Shu.

However, this is a matter of time sooner or later. The benefits brought by the general trend of the world to practitioners are self-evident. It was just that when we calculated the atmosphere of the princes in the world earlier, it was obvious that Wei Yue did not have such a fate. Could it be another change?

"Although I don't know how deep Fubaishan is in intervention, it seems that the signs of intervening are obvious," said the head of the sect.

"I'm afraid the other party has noticed us too."

Even if you can't realize it for a moment, it's a matter of time sooner or later.

"There are only limited things that practitioners can do. Even if you and I cannot easily interfere in the world, ignore them. It is not time for close contact."

Being introduced to the world to assist the monarch is not a abandoned son, but it is basically a great disaster.

If you succeed, you will be lucky. If you fail, you will die, and you will even be uneasy after death.

A true sect leader cannot be easily sent out to do this.

"Yes, real person." The head of the sect responded.

"I can only stay here for a while and will leave soon. Please do your best to assist you in the Duke of Shu." As he said that, the real person waved his finger.

A carriage pulled by a spirit horse slowly appeared in front of you.

After the real person said that, he wanted to get in the car.

At this time, a flash of light suddenly flashed in the twilight night sky.

The spirit horse, which was originally motionless, became restless, and the fire spirit that assimilated into the wheel also swung.

"Real person, this is..."

The head of the sect had noticed it, looked up and looked into the sky.

When I turned around and looked at the real person, I found that the real person's expression was filled with a hint of joy.

"Real person?"

"The person with great luck will be born again." The real person looked at the sky that had just appeared and said with emotion: "It will be lost, and it will be another noble destiny."

"Great noble destiny?" the head murmured to himself: "Before the real dragon comes out, several giant destiny are about to fall. I don't know whether it is good or bad."

"Where is this person with a noble destiny, the place where this person is born in Yizhou. Could it be that Duke Shu will have a son born?" The real person had a smile in his eyes. "Although there is more than one person with a noble destiny, there is really a person with a noble destiny born in the Wang family, which is helpful to the foundation of Duke Shu."

"The real person is really in Yizhou. I'm afraid this child will be from the side room." The head of the sect thought about Wang Hongyi's side room being pregnant.

"Side room..." The real person who looked at the celestial phenomena carefully frowned and said, "Not good!"

"Real person..."

"I am afraid that this son will have to endure some twists and turns. I will go to Yizhou to see what happened." As he said that, the real person's blurred figure flashed and he was already on the carriage.

Seeing the anxious spirit horse that had been previously anxious, four hooves kicked the ground and soared into the air.

The entire carriage was caged by golden light, turning into a meteor in the sky, and it went away in an instant.

When the real person came to the sky above the palace, he saw a dozen miles of palaces with red air, waves rippling in the void, covering the entire palace, and a pressure permeated around him.

In the sky, the carriage was seen faint golden light, faintly floating there.

Of course, ordinary people can't see it.

At this time, the real person walked out of the carriage, stood in the void, and looked down. Because he was not a physical body, the ordinary people below were unaware of his appearance.

This does not include the monks below, as well as the dragon gods.

"Senior brother, it seems that the master's sect has come." The two sat in the secret room, closed their eyes and practiced. Suddenly they noticed something. They opened their eyes at the same time, and Tongxuan, who was sitting by the window, spoke first.

As he looked at the window, the closed wooden window gently opened itself, and a ray of moonlight shone in.

What the two noticed was not the night color, but the familiar atmosphere in the distance.

"It's a real person!" Tong Xuan looked surprised.

"It's true that he is a real person, why did he come here?" Pingzhen asked.

"It must be caused by this incident." Tong Xuan said in silence for a moment.

"The senior brother means to be a child who is about to be born?" Ping Zhen calculated with his fingers: "Although he has some fate, he really can't see anything worth coming here in person. Even if he has some wealth and fortune, what's so strange? As a child of the Wang family, he is different from ordinary people."

It was not that they had discovered the strange color from the sky above the palace where Zhao Wan lived, but it was much worse than the strange image that appeared when his legitimate son threw himself into his arms.

"Real person?" Su'er, who was a concubine, also noticed it.

The palace where Su'er lives is elegant and quiet. Because she is not weak in nature and has an official position, her life experience is even more mysterious. No one in the palace dares to stumbling on her.

Except for Wang Hongyi who occasionally came to the previous trip, she lived in the palace, which was no different from before.

At this time, she fell asleep after taking a shower. After walking into the bedroom, she noticed something and looked out.

"It's him." The dragon girl looked around and quickly confirmed the identity of the person she came.

But she didn't want to meet with the other party at this time, so she quickly lay on the bed and fell asleep slowly.

She fell asleep, and there were two masters in the palace who couldn't sleep.

They are Wang Hongyi and Song Xinyou respectively.

Because Zhao Wan suddenly had labor, neither of them fell asleep. No one dared to wake up the old lady who fell asleep early. There was no need to worry about this matter, so there was no need to wake up the old ancestor.

As the heroine of the palace, Song Xinyou already has the responsibility to command the harem, and there are only three famous women in the harem.

As the main room, something happened to her side room, which also damaged her reputation.

My heart was a little sore. After receiving the news that Zhao Wan was about to give birth, Song Xinyou cheered up and called out several midwives who had already prepared and sent them to Zhao Wan's palace to deliver the baby.

She even came to the outer hall of Zhao Wan's palace, waiting for the result.

Wang Hongyi was walking in the outer hall. When he saw her coming, he changed his face and said, "You don't have to come here. It's late at night and you are in good health. Let's take a rest!"

"Husband, this matter in the palace is another major matter, how can I ignore it? I am here, and I have some advice." Song Xinyou said.

Wang Hongyi nodded, so he respected Song Xinyou. She was really virtuous and respectful, and she was well-organized in the inner palace, and did not seem too narrow.

"Since you have this intention, this is the best." Wang Hongyi said.

"Mr., Madam, I'm afraid the situation of the second wife is a bit difficult." At this time, the servant who walked away from the bedroom door came to Song Xinyou and said with some concern.

She wanted to say something bad, but she was afraid of being scolded by the master, so she had to use neutral words to express her meaning.

Song Xinyou's face turned cold: "It's been more than an hour..." The shrill screams from time to time naturally made her understand what was going on.

If you guessed correctly, Zhao Wan should have had difficulty giving birth.

Song Xinyou thought of the thrilling moments when she gave birth, and her emotions became complicated for the woman inside.

No woman would be willing to share her husband. Song Xinyou knew that this was inevitable, although she was inevitably a little sour to Zhao Wan and Su'er.

This also means that she will do something that is not good for them.

There are only three women in the palace, and they have too big goals. It is easy to suspect something happens.

As long as they cannot threaten her and her children's status, she will not do anything now.

No matter how clean and neat the murder is, it will inevitably be contaminated with blood, and this aura will inevitably be noticed by others.

Of course she would not act recklessly.

"You go and tell them that if there is a difference between the second wife and any child, they won't have to leave the palace." Song Xinyou thought that Zhao Wan was about to give birth after visiting her, and her tone was a little cold.

Because of this, Wang Hongyi suspected it, the loss was not worth it.

"Yes!" After hearing this, the servant hurried in and couldn't help but feel sweaty.

Wang Hongyi's face was deep, and Zhao Wan did not look like a person who died prematurely, although he knew that childbirth was almost a gate of hell in ancient times.

At this moment, a bamboo slip flew from the sky, hanging in the air, spreading out in the air. There were large golden characters on the blue and black bamboo pieces, with golden light. In a moment, a shadow appeared in the bamboo slip, falling into the red fog, and then fell towards the room.

Wang Hongyi frowned and saw blue chains appearing around him immediately. This is the French Open.

Jun Han Tianxian could be isolated by just one word, but when he thought of Zhao Wan in the room, his lips moved a few times, and finally he stopped talking.

At this time, the shadow plunged into the room, as if a stone was sinking into the sea, and disappeared silently.

At this time, in Zhao Wan's room, a woman with soaked clothes finally took a step from the gates of hell.
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