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Chapter 1927 Whose young man is kept in my boudoir?

"Well……"

Jiang Wang felt his consciousness sinking, falling into the lightless and bottomless abyss.

The bamboo biqiong printed as a mirror flower silhouette can no longer be seen.

For example, Zhuo Qingru, Chen Zhitao, Fu Yanqing, and the dense human army all disappeared from the suddenly cut off field of vision.

He didn't think twice when he drew his sword, but he did it anyway after thinking about it.

Who is the person who comes out of the water mirror, what does he want to do, how powerful is... He doesn't know.

He only knew that Zhu Biqiong was his friend.

Then draw your sword!

Then was crushed.

This process was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

He has experienced hundreds of battles and mobilized all his strength immediately, but in front of that random slap, he couldn't even summon his immortal thoughts!

The divine light is extinguished and Daoyuan returns to the sea.

When you fall, your body and mind sink, and your hands are empty.

Darkness annihilates the source of light, including hope.

Jiang Wang did not feel that he had died, because before he "died", he heard Zhu Biqiong's voice.

So sharp and crazy... it was Zhu Biqiong that he had never felt before.

Time has no meaning, and he does not feel pain, because the "feeling" is also dissipating.

Then in the endless darkness, "color" suddenly appeared, and something other than darkness appeared - it was a diffuse white mist.

He seemed to be falling into the white mist. Looking up, the smoke curled like ribbons, and the darkness was boundless higher up.

The mist I saw was misty and misty, gradually thickening like thick clouds.

Jiang Wang felt like he was trapped in the clouds.

In other words, he was supported by the cloud bed first and then regained his senses.

The terrifying sinking feeling dissipated. He jumped up and reached out to hold the sword. Only then did he realize that there was no sword around him, and then he realized that he was in a divine soul state, so the sword spirit manifested in his hand.

He has a down-to-earth touch and observes the environment calmly.

At this time, he heard a voice, a beautiful female voice, with a hint of ridicule——

"Let me see...whose young man has been keeping me in my boudoir?"

Such a familiar voice!

Is it in the mirror?

The boundless darkness was driven away, and the diffuse clouds dispersed.

Green bamboo and jade screen, rouge beast incense burner.

The warm pearl serves as a warm lamp and the carved patterns illuminate it, but it is a picture of an outing.

The gilt amber turned into a hourglass, and the broken beads struck the jade bowl, shyly trying to make sounds.

An extremely gorgeous and beautiful imagination, showing the elegance of a famous artist.

It is indeed a women’s boudoir!

Jiang Wang appeared here, a little embarrassed that he had no way to stay. He was wearing armor and there were fresh blood stains on his body, which threatened to disturb the beautiful dream of the sweet girl.

A green bamboo and jade screen blocked his back, and a faint fragrance floated on his nose. He looked forward and saw a figure in palace clothes sitting by the window. She had a graceful figure, long hair reaching her waist, and she was dressing up in front of the mirror.

From this angle, the woman's face cannot be seen.

But you can also get a glimpse of the color in the mirror.

The eyes are like mist and rain, and the eyebrows are like beautiful mountains and peaks.

Although it was a startling glimpse, it has been engraved for thousands of years.

If we say that Ye Lan'er's beauty is the most exquisite fine brushwork, her beauty is the most charming freehand brushwork. Every strand of hair and curl of clothes are stretched out in a beautiful manner.

"Your Excellency...Senior...you..." Jiang Wang changed his titles several times and bowed his hands: "Please let me out first!"

Although it was the first time for him to see the person in the mirror world, he had been mentally prepared to meet him since he had carried the red mirror with him for so many years.

Especially in the world of Shenxiao, when this person took action to eat the dragon, he had a premonition that this day would not be too far away.

When it comes to the unknown, it is true that it is unknown. When it comes to fear, there is actually none.

He has never felt any hostility in the mirror. Instead, he has narrowly escaped death many times because of the red mirror.

He often feels familiar with the mysterious existence in the mirror. Every time he goes through a tribulation, he understands it better. He has been with him all these years, like a friend he has never met.

He also imagined how and when they would meet.

He also thought about whether he would be able to give back something by then to soothe the pain of this old friend he had never met.

During the Flying Snow Tribulation, the Overturning Sea Tribulation, and the Questioning Heart Tribulation...these feelings were too profound.

But I never thought about it today.

He couldn't protect himself today, and he lost his friend today. He didn't think that in this transcendent situation, the man in the mirror could do anything.

He still believed in Yu Liyang and Zhu Sui Cao and their strength.

"Don't worry." The woman in front of the mirror did not look back. Instead, she used the pad of her little finger to apply rouge carefully: "The time and space here are stationary, and your time will not be wasted."

Jiang Wang looked around again and didn't feel anything different.

"Whether time and space are still or not is a relative concept." The woman in front of the mirror smiled: "For example, just now, I took off your armor and put it back on you."

Jiang Wang immediately lowered his head to observe and nervously touched his nails.

The woman laughed out loud, her branches quivering with laughter: "Do you have to be so cute, little boy?"

"Junior is already twenty-two." Jiang Wang retorted seriously.

"I know, I know, Lord Overlord." The woman raised her hand to interrupt his explanation.

This hand is delicate and soft, and crystal clear. When it is raised in the air, it immediately gathers brilliance. It is simply the most perfect work of art. It is hard to imagine what kind of craftsman can carve such a work.

But her hands just fell down and were buried in her long black hair.

The five fingers jump nimbly, giving off a sense of beauty like mountains and flowing water stroking a long harp. With a tinkling sound, it can easily pull out a flowing cloud bun.

"My power is limited, so I have to do this in order to stay young forever... You should know at this age that women can always do a lot of things for the sake of beauty."

As she said this, she put her hands on her hair, turned her face slightly, and raised her chin in the direction of the dressing table.

There was an open gilt red satin box, and inside the box lay a hairpin.

The color is bright gold and the shape is like a phoenix spreading its wings.

Jiang Wang somehow understood what she meant.

She should have been understood, surrounded, and sought after.

Jiang Wang stepped forward, stood behind the beautiful senior whom he met for the first time, and picked up the hairpin with the hand holding the sword...

After looking at it for a long time, I don't know how to place it appropriately.

God is pitiful, even though he is a noble prince, he can also be said to be successful and famous. But if Jiang An'an is not included, this is the first time he has styled a woman's hair!

Even Jiang Anan is not willing to let him have his hair styled now...

The woman seemed to notice his embarrassment and said in a relaxed tone: "What comes naturally comes naturally. Beauty does not need to be deliberate."

When Jiang Wang heard this, he simply twisted his fingertips, pulled up a hairpin, and tied it horizontally in his bun like a sword sheathed.

After he let go, the tail of the hairpin trembled, and the body of the hairpin made a clanging sound.

It’s all about sharp kung fu!

"...Not bad." The woman said, "Not bad." She took out the hairpin and tied it again.

She looked in the mirror seriously for a while, wiped off a little rouge with her little finger, and trimmed her lips, then turned around and looked at Jiang Wang: "Is she beautiful?"

So beautiful!

Because it is so beautiful, it actually makes people feel ashamed and oppressive.

Jiang Wang unconsciously took a step back and said, "It's pretty."

"It's not right to praise a girl for being so lacking in words." The woman shook her head, rather hating that iron could never become steel.

Jiang Wang didn't know what to say or what the senior wanted to do. He just said: "I don't know what the situation is like outside."

"That little girl named Zhu Biqiong...is she the one you like?" the woman looked at him and asked.

Jiang Wang smelled a little hope from this question and said seriously: "She is a very good girl. My love for her is the love between friends. If you can..."

"This is so cruel." The woman sighed: "You won't be liked by others."

She changed the subject: "But I like it. At least you are a person who is honest about feelings."

Jiang Wang was silent, and then said: "Emotional issues are too far away for me. Romance is the business of those young ladies, and I don't have time. My shoulders are full, and the journey is long."

The woman sat quietly on the embroidered pier, her beautiful silhouette in the paper window. How Jiang Wang has lived in the past few years, although she cannot see everything because she is asleep, but the occasional glimpse is enough to feel the hardship. The tone is laced

A little pity: "You are young and already a prince, so you can consider living a peaceful life."

Jiang Wangdao: "I'm still empty-handed."

"Is Zhubiqiong not good enough?" the woman asked.

"She is very good, she couldn't be better." Jiang Wang said.

The woman said: "That's because the timing is bad."

Jiang Wang did not continue the topic and said hesitantly: "You...can you save her?"

He added: "Or, what can I do?"

The woman shook her head: "No one can save her, unless Ji Lan is willing to let go first... Oh, Ji Lan is the person who almost killed you just now. His other identity is the legendary sage of the Hai Clan, Fu Hai.

."

"Xian Lan? Hui Hai?" Jiang Wang frowned.

"Where to start?" The woman even sighed gently: "I already know you very well, but you need to know me, right?"

Jiang Wang tried his best to suppress his anxiety: "If senior feels it is appropriate."

"Then let's get to know each other formally." The woman was still sitting there lazily, but as soon as she raised her eyes, she immediately assumed the aura of an empress coming to court, noble and majestic: "My name is Ji Yanru."

The surname Ji is not common, so of course Jiang Wang had some guesses.

Ji Yanru added: "My brother's name is Ji Yanqiu."

The founding emperor of the Dayang Empire, Ji Yanqiu!

That hero who could compete with Jing Taizu and personally defeat Jing Taizu's great cause of witnessing the emperor again?

Jiang Wang had been studying "Historical Swords Cut the Sea" for many days, and of course he would not miss this name. In fact, when he heard the name Ji Yanru, he already had suspicions, but he did not dare to confirm it.

After all, the Yang Kingdom has been destroyed for more than a thousand years, and the crazy shouts of the last Yang Emperor have been silenced, let alone the founder of the country!

And is the person in front of me actually the eldest princess from the founding period of Dayang?

Why is she in the mirror?

So what happened to Fu Hai’s other identity, Ji Lanxian?

Jiang Wang had a lot of thoughts in his heart, so he just bowed and said, "Junior Jiang Wang, I accept your care."

This is considered a formal acquaintance, although they have actually been together for a long time.

"Let's start with Fu Hai." Ji Yanru fell into memories with a little hesitation: "Before him, I had never thought that there was a sea tribe who dared to sneak into the land and dare to study everywhere...

Can not be discovered.

"It was a winter when I met him, and it was snowing heavily.

"At that time, I was troubled by an engagement. The engagement was with my good friend, Xuanyuan Shuo, a direct descendant of the ancient emperor. He was a very proud man who had shouldered too many burdens. He would not fight with my brother first.

We didn't know each other, but later we traveled around the world together. It was the time of the Yizhen disaster, the world was in chaos, and evil spirits were everywhere. We slayed demons together, and thus we formed a deep friendship..."

Yizhen!

This was not the first time Jiang Wang heard the word "Yizhen".

But this is the first time I heard someone associate this word with the word "disaster".

He knew that there was a true era in history, at the end of the modern era. It was an era that was unclear in history. It was short-lived and vaguely brilliant. But there were not many records.

He also knew that there was a Yizhen Taoist with unparalleled combat power. He sneaked into the Heavenly Hell battlefield, assassinated Emperor Yuan Xi of the demon tribe in the position of tens of thousands of troops, and successfully repelled the demon tribe. This shattered the demon tribe's attempt to counterattack the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

He didn't know that there was such a thing as "one true disaster".

Is this "one truth" the other "one truth"?

He didn't ask, just listened.

Ji Yanru continued to narrate: "My brother hopes that I will marry Xuanyuan Shuo in order to obtain the remnant shadow of the ancient emperor and fulfill his hegemony. At that time, Ji Yusu was already preparing to found the country. He believed that the national system was the future trend, and he also recruited troops.

The plan to found a nation.

"Without my knowledge, he took the initiative and agreed to Xuanyuan Shuo's marriage proposal and made a marriage contract for us.

"I know that Xuanyuan Shuo likes me, but as you said, he is very nice, but I only regard him as a friend. I haven't figured out how to refuse so as not to hurt this friend... The engagement actually came up.

"I didn't want to affect my brother's plan, let alone hurt my friends, but I also didn't want to marry him. I was very upset at that time, so I went out to relax.

"It was during that winter that I met Fei Hai. His name at that time was 'Shen Lanxian'."

After hearing this story, Jiang Wang had already guessed about the identity of Ji Lanxian. But there was another name that concerned him——

Ji Yusu!

Another almost mythical name.

It was the founder of Jingguo who was the legendary figure who defeated the Tiger Clan, defeated Chai Yin, single-handedly established the national system, and placed the town of Tianjing at the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons!

Thinking back to the time when the world was in chaos as mentioned by Ji Yanru, it was at the end of the modern era, when the winds and waves were rising, how many heroes were among them!

Jing Taizu Ji Yusu had already prepared for the founding of the country at that time and had a complete understanding of the national system. Ji Yanqiu, the founding emperor of Yang State, also saw the general trend. With Ji Yusu's heroic talent in front, he still "may be able to be the leader"!

There are also Ying Yunian who founded the Qin State after fighting with Chai Yin for the Three-Shenglan Flower, and Xuanyuan Shuo, the dragon fisherman who took off his hook and turned it into the moon, sitting alone at the end of the world...

There is no need to describe too much. As long as these names are put together, it is thrilling to think about it. It was also an era when heroes emerged in large numbers!

"Are you in love?" Jiang Wang asked, "You and Shen...Lan Xian."

"It's very cliché, isn't it?" Ji Yanru said with a look of sadness in her eyes: "But when it comes to emotional matters, who can say for sure?"

"I must admit that the days spent with Fei Hai are the happiest times in my life. He can catch all my whims and whims, and he has similar aesthetic tastes to me. From poetry and songs to astronomy We had fun talking about geography. From south to north, from east to west, we could find scenery and fun wherever we went. With him, I felt free and relaxed like never before.

"Until...I found out he was from the Sea Clan."

Ji Yanru's voice dropped, like a string of silver bells falling from the sun.

Jiang Wang looked at her at this time and felt that she was so beautiful and lonely.

"I thought about killing him, but he also put the knife on his neck and said that he was willing to be beheaded by me. He said that he loved me, and he had never loved me so much in his life. He said that he hated the identity of the Sea Clan, and countless When I dreamed about it at midnight, I wanted to cut myself. He said that he wanted to become a real human being and be with me forever..."

"And I believed it." Yan Yanru laughed at herself: "Love always makes people stupid. I actually believed in a sea tribe."

Jiang Wang didn't think this was stupid.

No need to talk about love.

If he finds out now that Xiao Wu or Chong Xuan beat them, they are actually from the Sea Clan or the Demon Clan. Can he really draw the sword so decisively? Can such a long-term relationship really be let go so easily?

The sea people are also sentient beings, and love and hate are equally real.

Racial justice is too high and too great, and sometimes it is very far away. But the love in my heart is so warm.

But Jiang Wang was not relieved.

After the passage of time, since Ji Yanru used stupidity to define that period of trust, there must be enough evidence to prove the stupid ending.

He is just a silent listener.

Ji Yanru continued: "I tried my best to cover him up so that he could walk calmly in the sunshine with me. I made it clear to Xuanyuan Shuo that my heart belonged to someone else, and he didn't bother with it. He broke off the engagement and left. I

I tried my best to help him complete the creation of his human body, and even used the blood of my family to endorse his human body so that he could be recognized in this world... But these were not enough, and he was never able to become a true human being.

"At that time, I felt that this thing was impossible. I also admitted it. I wanted to leave with him and search all over the world. There would always be a place that didn't care about our status. We could live quietly.

"But he said no, he said true happiness cannot be achieved at my expense. He said he would definitely find a way.

"You know Fu Hai is a very smart guy. He learns everything very quickly. He is proficient in the art of war, Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism. He has his own thinking in all of them. He is a member of the Hai clan, but I have never seen anyone more knowledgeable than him.

people.

"I collected a lot of classics for him, and he locked himself up and thought about it for three years. Then one day, he came out with disheveled hair and told me that he had a solution."

"What can we do?" Jiang Wang couldn't help but ask.

Ji Yanru smiled, this smile was extremely poignant, and her voice was actually calm: "He tied me up and drained my blood. He took away my life and poured it into his human body."

Jiang Wang was silent for a moment.

"And the reason why he can do this is precisely because I was involved in the creation of this human body. I was willing to give up the blood of this human body." Ji Yanru smiled, but she was actually amazed.

His tone: "He is so smart. He used me a few years ago to plunder my destiny a few years later. It was perfect and natural."

She almost applauded, but her jade fingers trembled slightly and her palms did not rise.

Jiang Wang could hardly imagine the image of the person he loved so deeply, the person who was willing to give everything, to be deprived of his life so coldly.

The past love and heart are shattered piece by piece. Each piece is like a knife, cutting through memories.

"Then you...then..." Jiang Wang opened his mouth, not knowing how to continue asking.

On the contrary, Ji Yanru was calmer: "Why am I still here? Why am I here, right?"

Jiang Wang pursed his lips slightly, waiting for Ji Yanru's answer.

Ji Yanru said: "I have a mirror on my body, which was given to me by my elder brother. Because it is an ancestral treasure and cannot be exposed easily, I didn't tell anyone. Even Fei Hai didn't know."

Jiang Wang looked at the room again, or once again felt the world in the mirror represented by this room: "Red makeup mirror?"

"Its earliest name is the Demon Mirror."

Ji Yanru said: "In ancient times, the demon emperor used it to imprison the true spirits of the great demons and control those great demons that were disobedient. Over time, they were stained with the blood of too many great demons, and gradually evolved into a strong suppression of the demon clan. The treasure is also an important treasure used by the ancient demon emperor to maintain his rule.

"Later, it was shattered in the long-lasting Demon Court War. Although it was repaired, it no longer had its original power.

"Later, my ancestors of the Ji family plundered this treasure during the war against monsters and passed it down to our family.

"In fact, it was through this mirror that I discovered that the so-called Shen Lanxian is actually from the Hai clan. His disguise is truly unparalleled in the world. In addition to not daring to appear in front of my brother and the others, I don't dare to see those people. Grandmaster, he can go almost anywhere without being noticed.

"My brother loved me and gave me the demon mirror as a gift, but I'm afraid he didn't realize that it was precisely because of this mirror that I was able to survive to this day.

"Fu Hai drained my blood and robbed part of my life, but my remnant soul escaped under the protection of the Demon Mirror. Although he got a real human body, he was afraid that I was still alive and afraid of me. Reveal his identity and dare not put it into use.

"Even if his dragon body was beheaded by Xuanyuan Shuo later, he disappeared and was truly dead.

"It wasn't until he was sure that no news about me had spread, and that my brother was dead, that he took on the human body and began his path to transcendence.

"But what he didn't know was that for a long time, I couldn't actually do anything. Sometimes I fell asleep and sometimes I woke up."

Ji Yanru's voice was calm: "I have been hiding in the deep sea for so many years, whether I am awake or dreaming, I have only done one thing - to build the mirror that looks at demons into a mirror that looks at dragons."

This quiet hatred is as deep as scratching the bones.

Her beautiful eyes turned to Jiang Wang and she smiled easily: "You will know what happened next."

Yes, of course Jiang Wang knows.

Ji Yanru knew that Fu Hai's body was still alive even though the dragon's body was dead. She knew that Fu Hai would definitely plot against Xuanyuan Shuo and would definitely get close to Diao Hai Tower.

So the red makeup mirror was acquired by Hu Shaomeng in an abandoned Hailou building, and Hu Shaomeng was a disciple of Diaohailou.

The reason why Hu Shaomeng was close to Zhu Suyao and Zhu Biqiong was probably because Ji Yanru realized that their sisters were the key mirror images of Mr. Ji Lan, and secretly guided them.

So it all ties together!

But Jiang Wang could only remain silent.

Among these things, among the love and hatred that these great figures have been entangled with from the end of modern times to the present day, Zhu Biqiong... what did she do wrong?

Later, Zhu Biqiong had many different appearances, but in Jiang Wang's heart, she was still the same as the first person she knew, simple and innocent, weak and fragile. She was a little white flower blooming in the corner, obviously harmless to humans and animals, and clearly indifferent to the world. Fighting, but unfortunately always in the whirlpool, being blown away by the rain and wind.

"The time has come." Ji Yanru said suddenly.

Jiang Wang probably figured it out that she was talking about the time when Hui Hai would end.

"What do you need me to do?" he just asked.

"You don't have to do anything." Xi Yanru stood up.

Only then did Jiang Wang realize that she was extremely tall. Standing there, she was almost looking directly into his eyes.

She walked closer, her face was radiant, her manners were impeccable, and she only asked one last time——

"Look again, am I beautiful?"

Facing the splendid beauty, Jiang Wang nodded seriously this time.

Thank you to the book friend "Looking Back with No Friends" for becoming the ally of this book, it is the 429th ally!



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