Chapter 1927 Whose Young Man Is Raised in My Inner Chambers?

"Well……"

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

The bamboo biqiong printed as a silhouette of a mirror flower 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 drew his sword without thinking, 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!

And then got crushed.

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

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

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

Falling makes both body and mind sink, and both hands are empty.

Darkness annihilates all sources 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 had no meaning and he felt no pain. Because the "feeling" is also dissipating.

Then in the endless darkness, "color" suddenly appeared, 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 streamers, 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 stuck 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 he realized that he was in a state of soul, so the sword spirit manifested in his hand.

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

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, trying to make a sound shyly.

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 settle down. The armor is on the body, and there are fresh bloodstains, which may 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 has a graceful figure and long hair reaching her waist. She is 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 color in the mirror.

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

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

If we talk about the beauty of Ye Lan'er, it is the most exquisite fine brushwork. Her beauty is the most charming freehand. A strand of hair and a curl of clothes are all 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 takes action to eat the dragon. He already had a feeling that this day would not be too far away.

Speaking of the unknown, it is true that it is unknown. Speaking of fear, there is none.

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

He often feels familiar with the mysterious existence in the mirror. Every time you go through a tribulation, you understand a little more. I have been with him all these years, like a friend I have never seen.

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 didn't think about it today.

Today he cannot protect himself, today he loses his friend. He didn't think that the person in the mirror could do anything in this transcendent situation.

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 burst out laughing, 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, 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's hard to imagine what kind of craftsman could 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 the beauty of a long harp played by mountains and flowing water. 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 was meant to be understood, surrounded, and sought after.

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

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

God is pitiful, even though he is a noble prince, he can still be said to be successful and famous. But excluding Jiang Anan, this is the first time for a woman to have a hairpin!

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, beauty does not need to be deliberate."

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

After he let go, the tail of the hairpin trembled, and the body of the hairpin made a clanging sword 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 she turned around and looked at Jiang Wang: "Is it beautiful?"

So beautiful!

Because it is so beautiful, there is a sense of oppression that makes people feel ashamed.

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

"It's not right to praise a girl with such a lack of language." The woman shook her head, rather hating the fact that iron cannot 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 a matter for young men and young ladies, and I don't have time. My shoulders are full, and the journey is long."

The woman sits quietly on the embroidered pier, her beautiful silhouette in the paper window. How Jiang Wang lived in the past few years, although she could not see everything because of her deep sleep, the occasional glimpses were enough to feel the hardship. There was a bit of pity in his tone: "You are young and already a prince of a hegemonic country. You can also consider living a peaceful life."

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

"Isn't Zhu Biqiong 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 was 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 just didn't dare to confirm.

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 said with a little hesitation, falling into memories: "Before him, I had never thought that there was a sea tribe who dared to sneak into the land, and dared to study everywhere... Can not be discovered.

“It was a winter when I met him, and there was a lot of snow.

"At that time, I was troubled by an engagement. The person I was engaged to was my good friend, Xuanyuan Shuo, the direct descendant of the ancient emperor. He was very proud and had too many people on his shoulders. He and my brother first met each other, and later we traveled around the world together. It was the time of the One True Disaster, when the world was in chaos and evil spirits were everywhere. We killed demons and eliminated monsters together, and thus we formed a deep friendship..."

One True!

This was not the first time that Jiang Wang heard the word "One True".

But it was the first time he heard someone associate this word with the word "disaster".

He knew that there was an era of One True in history, at the end of the ancient times. It was an era that was not well described in history, very short, and vaguely seemed to be brilliant. But there were not many records.

He also knew that there was a One True Taoist master with peerless combat power. He sneaked into the battlefield of the Heavenly Prison and assassinated the demon clan Emperor Yuan Xi in the position of tens of millions of troops, and successfully repelled the demon clan. He crushed the demon clan's attempt to counterattack the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

He didn't know there was such a thing as the "One True Disaster".

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

He did not ask, but just listened quietly.

Ji Yanru continued to narrate: "My brother wanted me to marry Xuanyuan Shuo to obtain the influence of the ancient emperor and fulfill his hegemony. At that time, Ji Yusu was already preparing to establish a country. He believed that the national system was the future trend, and he also had plans to recruit soldiers and build a country.

"Without my knowledge, he agreed to Xuanyuan Shuo's marriage proposal and made an engagement for us.

"I know that Xuanyuan Shuo likes me, but as you said, he is very good, 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 appeared.

"I don't want to affect my brother's plan, and I don't want to hurt my friend, but I don't want to marry him. I was upset at that time, so I went out to relax.

"That winter I met Fu Hai, and his name was 'Shen Lanxian' at that time."

After hearing this story, Jiang Wang had already guessed the identity of Ji Lanxian. But there is another name that he cares about -

Ji Yusu!

Another name that is almost mythical.

It was the founding emperor of Jing State, a legendary figure who defeated the tiger tribe, defeated Chai Yin, established the national system, and built Tianjing City at the gate of all monsters!

Thinking back to the era of chaos in the world mentioned by Ji Yanru, it was at the end of the ancient times, with winds and clouds rising and waves washing away the sands, and how many heroes there were!

At that time, Jing Taizu Ji Yusu had already prepared to establish a country 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 could still "take it"!

There was also Ying Yunnian, who fought with Chai Yin for Sansheng Lan Yinhua and founded the Qin State, and Xuanyuan Shuo, the dragon fisherman who took off the hook for the moon and sat alone at the end of the world...

There is no need to describe too much. Just put these names together and think about it, it will be thrilling. That was also an era of heroes!

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

"Very cliché, isn't it?" Ji Yanru's eyes were melancholy: "But who can say for sure about emotional matters?"

"I must admit that the days I spent with Fu Hai were the happiest time of my life. He could catch all my wonderful ideas and had similar aesthetic tastes to me. From poetry and songs to astronomy and geography, we were happy to talk about anything. From south to north, from east to west, we could find scenery and fun everywhere. With him, I felt unprecedented freedom and ease.

"Until...I found out that he was a member of the sea clan."

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

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

"I thought about killing him, and he also put the knife on his neck and said that he was willing to be beheaded by me. He said he loved me, and he had never loved me so much in his life. He said he hated his identity as a member of the sea clan, and he wanted to cut himself off countless times in his dreams at midnight. He said he wanted to become a real human and be with me forever..."

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

Jiang Wang didn't think it was stupid.

Not to mention love.

If he now found out that Xiaowu or Chongxuansheng were actually sea clan or demon clan. Could he really draw his sword so decisively? Could he easily give up the feelings of such a long time?

The sea clan is also a sentient being, and love and hate are equally real.

The racial justice is too high and too big, sometimes it is very far away. And the love in the heart is so passionate.

But Jiang Wang didn't comfort anything.

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

He just acted as a silent listener.

Ji Yanru continued: "I tried my best to cover up for him, so that he could walk in the sun with me calmly. I made it clear to Xuanyuan Shuo that I had someone in my heart, and he didn't bother me. He broke off the engagement and left. I tried every way to help him complete the creation of his human body, and even used the blood of my Ji family to endorse his human body so that he could be recognized by the world... But these were not enough, and he could never become a real human.

"At that time, I felt that this was impossible. I accepted it, and I thought about leaving with him and searching all the heavens and the worlds. There must be a place that doesn't care about our identities. We 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 sea tribe, 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 walked out with disheveled hair. He 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 beautiful, 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 so perfect and natural."

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

Jiang Wang could hardly imagine the scene of being deprived of life by the object of his deep love, the being who was willing to give everything, 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 doesn'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 did not obey discipline. As time went by, it was 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 for 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 was actually from the Hai Clan. His disguise was truly unparalleled in the world. In addition to not daring to appear in front of my brother and the others, or to meet those masters, He could 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 could 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 demon mirror into a dragon mirror."

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.

Therefore, 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 Ji Lanxian, and secretly guided them.

So it all ties together!

But Jiang Wang could only remain silent.

In these things, in the love and hatred that these big people have been entangled with from the end of modern times to the present, Zhu Biqiong... what did she do wrong?

Later, Zhu Biqiong took on many different appearances, but in Jiang Wang's heart, she was still the same as the one she first knew, simple and innocent, weak and fragile. It is a small white flower that blooms in the corner. It is obviously harmless to humans and animals and has nothing to do with the world, but unfortunately it is always in the whirlpool and blown away by the rain and wind.

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

Jiang Wang probably understood that she was talking about the time to end Huihai.

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

"No need to do anything." Ji Yanru stood up.

Only then did Jiang Wang realize that she was extremely tall, standing there, 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. This is the 429th ally to patrol the sky with a pure heart!

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