Chapter 197: I have a story, do you want to hear it?

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read2();　　 There is a folk song in the northwest of Great Xia, rain in August, bitterness, wind in September, cold.
Therefore, when the sun sinks into the earth and the night falls on the entire Baidi Palace, the cold wind begins to roar. The plants on the vast land of Shenzhou are very tough because of the nourishment of the heaven and the earth. Even if the temperature is low, the cold wind is strong, it should be green Still green, the colorful blooming is absolutely unambiguous, competing with each other, and the most complete place in the whole university of summer rare flowers is the Baidi Palace Royal Garden.
　　 The White Emperor Palace was sparsely populated by the Zhao family in the Great Xia. The regent, Empress Wu, used to stand alone on the Phoenix Terrace. Although there were still court ladies and gardeners who took care of them diligently, they were still left out for more than ten years.
Tonight, the imperial garden welcomes rare flower viewers, but it is actually not very accurate, because the young lord of the Baidi Palace is sitting under a seedling of Xuantianmu in the imperial garden at this time, bare feet , Reached into the boiling hot water below, and sighed comfortably. A long-lasting white smoke formed in front of him.
　　 The mysterious sky tree behind him, although it is said to be a seedling, is extremely large, occupying the very center of the entire imperial garden, and will be the top spot and stand out.
Speaking of it, this Xuantianmu was brought by Zhao Yu’s mother when she went to Hexu Mountain Sun Moon Sect to ask for it, because she loves drinking, especially strong alcohol, and the Xuantian wine brewed by the tender buds of Xuantianmu is The strongest wine in the world, so the prince concubine who was a concubine in the past had a wine worm in his belly, holding on to the beard of Wu Zong Lu Yao, this imperial garden has this rare Xuan Tianmu.
Xuantianmu is the king of trees. It has matured for thousands of years and reaches the sky. It contains endless vitality. Therefore, it still emits a green light in the dark, like a firefly flying in the sky. Playful and cute, beautiful.
The green light gradually converged towards the teenagers soaking their feet under the tree, like timid little elves, cautiously approaching, and after discovering that Zhao Yu, who was holding his head and closing his eyes, did not respond, he rushed forward and happily Close to Zhao Yu.
　　 Zhao Yu, who has three avenues of cinnabar pattern on his eyebrows, is almost full of aura to the extreme, like a walking avenue of heaven and earth, attracting all the creatures on the vast land of China.
　　 Instinctively approaching or plundering.
Although there are too many things that happened to him today and yesterday, and each of them can be regarded as a major event that affects the entire world, but for Zhao Yu, the most comfortable and relaxing time is this daily persistence. Soak your feet for a moment.
　　Only then can he have a distant conversation with himself in his previous life.
　　 The cold wind blowing in the cold night, coupled with the piping hot from bottom to top, flowing through the whole body, gradually washed away Zhao Yu's fatigue and at the same time eased his hostility.
Although he has anger in his heart because of Zhen Yuhou’s death these few days, his behavior is abnormally domineering. This is a bit abnormal for him, who is usually not happy and angry. In the final analysis, it is the sword. Although the jealous holy sword fell into the void outside the domain, it still faintly affected him.
　　Zhao Yu exhaled again, his eyes were still slightly closed, but he asked gently in his mind:
　　 "Taiping, are you there?"
　　 After a long time, the peaceful and immature child voice of the mountain and sea map lazily responded:
"What's the matter? I'm watching a ghost flood on the shore of the South China Sea. Good guy, this ghost flood will transform into a dragon right away, but insists on giving birth. It hurts vitality and loses chance. Maternal love is really great. If I can Tears, I must be in tears now."
　　 "Then why don't you help it?" Zhao Yu asked indifferently in his mind.
　　 "When your grandfather Zao Wou-ki created me, the rule was not to interfere with the normal operation of everything in the world under the avenue, so I can only wait and see and cannot change."
　　 Taiping's tender voice contained a trace of discouragement, but it returned to normal in an instant, and then continued:
　　 "But I am quite satisfied to be an observer, the guardian of the entire Daxia Daxia."
Zhao Yu’s heart again surged in deep respect for the grandfather who suddenly disappeared. The mountain and sea map is a sharp blade hanging above everyone’s head. Since it is a sharp blade, you can’t act without permission. If there is a weapon that destroys the world and destroys the earth. With the independent will and the right to fire, it can't be regarded as a weapon, but a master.
　　 After thinking about being silent for a while, Zhao Yu suddenly asked:
　　 "Taiping, do you know where that sword fell?"
　　 This time I changed to Shanhaitu Taiping and fell into silence. After a long time, he responded:
"I don't know, but at the moment it disappeared, I saw a piece of red sea, and there was an earth-shattering roar, but I feel that the faint connection between you and this sword is still there, maybe waiting for you to cultivate enough. At that time, you can follow this line and pursue it again. This sword is named after the saint, and its sharpness is against the sky. I can't stop it."
　　 "But you haven't grown up in Taiping, you can block it when you grow up."
　　 Zhao Yu's calm and thick voice comforted Taiping in his mind.
"Aha, that's of course, I'm still young, then I have to grow up quickly, okay, I won't tell you, the little ghost Jiao on the shore of the South China Sea is born, I want to take a closer look. "
　　 The little triumphant voice of Taiping in his mind disappeared instantly, and Zhao Yu couldn't help but smile.
　　 Mountains and Seas Atlas have guarded Daxia for ninety years, but he is still a child.
Because the repair day will be over tomorrow, the two little nieces, Ruyue and Bai Zhining, were sent back to the Dao Palace in the afternoon, and Liang Po, this guy, will definitely use his own methods in the dining room at this time to make a supper for His Royal Highness. .
Feeling that the water in the wooden barrel under his feet was slightly cold, Zhao Yu opened his eyes and wanted to greet the court lady who was kneeling outside the Royal Garden. He saw a not very tall figure with a wooden barrel in his hand and slowly approached. , The moonlight shone on the body of the incoming person, dragging a long shadow on the ground.
Girl Rouge moved to the side of Zhao Yu with some effort, raised her hand to fill up the hot water, and then sat on the opposite side of the teenager with some panting. She sweats easily, so there is already a fine layer of sweat on her forehead at this time. Zhu, with a blushing face, lowered his head and took off his shoes and socks. Under the green light of the porch tree seedlings, his delicate feet exuded soft light and crystal clear.
　　 The small foot is lightly stepped on the big foot, smooth and soft, like the most perfect warm jade.
　　Zhao Yu straightened slightly, the life elves originally attached to him seemed to be frightened, and they flew up and floated around, like countless fireflies flying around them.
　　 This is a dream.
　　 The face of the girl among the dancing fireflies became more and more delicate and red, it was coated with a layer of rouge, the girl raised her head, Shui Lingling's eyes looked at the sea-like black eyes of the young emperor before him, and asked quietly:
　　 "I have a story, do you want to hear it?"