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Seventy-nine. Empress Dowager, please respect yourself

The empress dowager's lazy voice was filled with charm, but it also deeply felt the chill that kept people from thousands of miles away.

Lin Buxuan was slightly frightened and shivered.

It was indeed a flying sword that came out last night. This was my first time flying sword. Such exquisite craftsmanship still couldn't reach the realm of transformation at once...

The paper holes in the window lattice this morning were also filled. At first, Lin Buxuan didn't care, but now he thought, it was very likely that the empress dowager meant?

But didn’t Zhao Hongyi say that the empress dowager was ill and her cultivation had faded? How could she still be so keen?

The palace is not small. It is quite difficult to find out your own bedroom just by being on the tower of the Taiqing Hall.

Not to mention that the flying sword of Zhiliu Sect is small and powerful, and it falls into the air like a little fluorescent light. It is difficult to recognize this flying sword, so Pei Rushi has the courage.

Could it be that... the Queen Mother was fake poisoned?

Lin Buxuan confirmed that there was no one around him by collecting the umbrella. The empress dowager with a slim figure on the pavilion carefully swept over his spiritual sense, and his cultivation was only in the body-building realm, which was even worse than himself.

He even felt that if he had a sword flying, he might have been able to kill this high-ranking empress dowager.

But he was just thinking about it. After all, Pei Rushi specifically reminded her to be careful when she lives, how arrogant Pei Rushi is?

People who even need to pay attention to it will naturally not put themselves in danger in a daze.

All flaws are fictional.

Lin Buxuan thought secretly, it was hard to say that this empress dowager was the main master behind the court, and the so-called emperor may not be her chess piece puppet...

The umbrella finally closed, Lin Buxuan's thoughts and eyes recovered, and he admitted with a smile:

"What the Empress Dowager said is that Mr. I did fly out of the sword last night, and the direction is still in Liu Zong."

"oh?"

The shadow on the pavilion was originally lying lazily on the bed, and the movements of the shadows lying lazily on the bed changed slightly. They changed their hands to support their heads. The jewelry hanging on the head swayed gently, making a crisp sound.

"What Lord Lin means...you have an affair with Zhiliu Sect?"

The Queen Mother's voice was still lazy, like a calm ancient well.

"The Empress Dowager's idea is too wild. Pei Rushi first forced me to go to the forefront. If the Heavenly Master took action, Mr. I would have turned into a pile of dead bones. Then, she threw out the reverse scales, which was to completely break with me. How could Mr. I bow to her again?"

Lin Buxuan said slowly, the woman behind the gauze tent on the pavilion gently rubbed her two slender legs, but she didn't say anything. He then sighed and said:

"As for stealing the flying sword, it's because Mr. I really miss Su Ruoruo. I heard that there are many ways to brainwash and search the soul of the Zhiliu Sect, so I'll leave a thought."

The Queen Mother smiled slightly, "So the gentleman is still such a beloved person." Then she clapped her hands and said casually: "

"Let's go down, I want to have a good chat with the National Master in person."

Dear, more than a dozen dead soldiers in white clothes appeared on the eaves of Lin Buxuan's body, and then they quickly jumped away and disappeared into the sky.

Lin Bu's expression remained unchanged. He could guess the Tibetans around him by guessing it, but his cultivation was still almost done and he could not detect the dead man lying in the snow and was hiding hard.

The empress dowager on the pavilion smiled embarrassedly, and the slender jade hands that appeared faintly after the gauze swung gently, and said slowly:

"A weak woman in my family is a little wary of the national teacher, the strong man, and please forgive me."

Then she waved her hand and said softly:

"It's very windy outside, so why not invite the adults into the thin layer of the little girl... no one has touched it yet... come in and talk?"

Lin Buxuan's eyes twitched slightly. How could the Queen Mother listen to these words? How could it be wrong!

What a good guy, it turns out that you Dali court is full of witches?

But he nodded, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Then I'm more respectful than obedience..." Lin Buxuan stepped over a thousand-story long ladder and vigorously lifted the empress dowager's tent.

The bed is a large bed, painted from mountains and rivers to dragons and snakes, and none of them appear abrupt, as if they are completely natural.

As the beauty on the bed seemed to cough slightly with some dissatisfaction, Lin Buxuan's eyes turned to this plump body, and Lin Buxuan felt that he had received an impact.

This may be the first time in his life that he had an inappropriate idea of ​​a married woman.

The empress dowager's long legs, thin waist, and crispy... are all impeccable. Even if Pei Rushi comes, Lin Buxuan can only grit his teeth and say that it is difficult to tell the difference.

The empress dowager's white porcelain-like skin was hidden under the faintly visible lilac gauze dress, but it was also visible. Then Lin Buxuan's eyes slowly moved away and upwards.

The eyebrows were full of mature and warmth as water as the white-eyed eyebrows. As the eyes were flowing, Lin Buxuan almost lost his composure. Fortunately, he controlled his awesomeness in time, otherwise... he would win a game first.

The Empress Dowager seemed very satisfied with Lin Buxuan's appearance, which was both a bit out of character and a bit out of mind. She covered her red lips and giggled:

"The eyes of my lord hurt me... I still think that the sir is a dedicated person."

"I didn't expect... Master National Master is Young Master Su and His Highness in Red. He even has ideas about this unbearable body in my palace... I really misread you."

The Empress Dowager said while rubbing the black gauze on the two long legs. Seeing Lin Buxuan rolling in his throat, she smiled even more happily.

Lin Buxuan nodded in his heart. Such a despicable figure was really unbearable!

Then he recited the Pure Heart Mantra twice in his heart, nodded slightly and said slowly:

"The Empress Dowager is a wife, please respect yourself."

When the empress dowager spoke, her face turned cold immediately and she snorted: "I am just a loan of throne, and there is no such thing as a husband and wife. The late emperor has long passed away... Why should the National Master take care of my clothes? That's too much!"

"Besides, I am in the gauze tent, this is just pajamas. I'm afraid it's an adult's inappropriate mind, right?"

Lin Buxuan frowned. Anyway, he was in someone's account now, and it was just a matter of one sentence, so he would not make any sense of himself. He hugged his arm and said nothing, and of course... he was still blinded.

The Empress Dowager tried for a long time, and when she saw Lin Buxuan was speechless, she stopped looking fierce and then added softly, "I am surnamed Zhou, don't always shout from the Empress Dowager, I'll get tired of it."

Lin Buxuan shouted tentatively:

"Sister Zhou?"

The Queen Mother's body trembled obviously, and then she pretended to be angry:

"Lin Buxuan, you are so brave! You dare to speak indifferently. Do you know that if this matter is spread, you will be beheaded?"

"The Queen Mother Zhou specially summoned her, not just to show off her delicate body, right?"

Lin Buxuan's voice was neither too fast nor too slow.

The Queen Mother's eyes suddenly lit up, and she smiled again:

"Has Mr. Lin heard of the 'Son of Heaven'? The flying sword that ordinary people cannot understand is as slow as a snail in my eyes, and I can see through what is written in it at a glance."

(Tomorrow's typo, it's too sleepy)
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