Although the puppet can be regarded as a complete Shen Qianyue, it cannot complete the mission on behalf of the Lord until the mission is completed.
This is deception.
Those who deceive the laws of nature will be punished.
After tossing and turning all night last night, Feng Junye, who was poisoned, had extraordinary physical strength. It seemed that he would not stop until all the poison in his body was eliminated.
And in this process, the only one who suffered was Shen Qianyue.
Even now her body still ached as if it was about to fall apart, and she couldn't help but lament.
If this continues, the mission will not be completed and my waist will probably break first.
Fortunately, the bald donkey chanted scriptures and recited Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist temple of Cining Palace every day, and the wisteria tree grew stronger and stronger day by day.
In this vast and boundless spiritual space, it is empty and lonely, as if there is only this wisteria tree, a man and a beast.
There are no four seasons here, and it is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round. The size of the sea of consciousness depends on the ability of the cultivator.
The deeper your cultivation, the larger your spiritual space will be, and the more things there will be in that space.
Some practitioners will create many new things in space, such as building a house, a mountain, a stream, etc.
But her space only had a wisteria tree, nothing else.
But he is ridiculously strong.
The sound of chanting was ethereal and distant, echoing faintly in the spiritual space. The wisteria trees made a rustling sound, as if responding, and as if rejoicing.
"Broken tree!"
Shen Qianyue looked at the wisteria tree jumping for joy and couldn't help but kick it.
It was so happy, could it be that it felt that it also liked the little monk chanting scriptures?
"Even if you're happy, so what? He didn't read the Buddhist scriptures to you, so why are you so happy?"
The wisteria tree shook its branches, as if responding to Shen Qianyue’s anger.
She didn't know why she was angry. Perhaps it was because she couldn't remember that familiar feeling. Whenever she saw the little monk, she always felt guilty.
She is indeed not suitable for the correct path.
The more holy, elegant and clean a person is, the more she cannot tolerate him. They are like two extremes, she is in the dark and Jingtan is in the light.
As if looking at him any longer would be a blasphemy to him.
The wisteria tree drooped for a moment. It was the main body of Shen Qianyue's sea of consciousness, and it was one with Shen Qianyue. They prospered and suffered together.
The flower tree can absorb Jing Tan's Buddhist teachings and transform them into its own power to nourish Shen Qianyue, which is actually not bad for her.
But she felt that she was indebted to the monk, and she never liked to owe anyone a favor.
"Your Highness, today's sutra copying has concluded. In the evening, I will go to the cold palace to pray for the deceased. Your Highness, would you like to come with me?"
Jingtan's clear voice was heard outside.
The puppet slowly raised its head, and just as Shen Qianyue was about to speak, it heard the puppet say, "Of course, the dry well under the old locust tree in the cold palace, please also take care of it, Master."
Shen Qianyue was stunned.
Isn't this exactly what she wanted to say?
Xiao Ba immediately explained to her, "My Lord, this is the greatest function of a puppet. It can handle things on your behalf. She is you, just like your shadow."
"It exists because of you, and it was created by splitting off from your own power."
There is no gap between the puppet and the original body.
"What if the puppet develops self-awareness?"
Xiao Ba shook his head. "No, because once self-awareness is generated, it will be forcibly destroyed."
The role of a puppet is to serve the original body, but if it can't even follow the most basic instructions, then it is useless.
"I see."
This was the first time that Shen Qianyue felt that Xiao Ba played a fairly good role.
“Well done.”
Shen Qianyue touched Xiao Ba's head, and Xiao Ba rubbed it in her palm. The Lord praised it!
"Then how many offspring did the Master give birth to this time..."
"Two, he needs a crown prince. As for who the crown prince will be, it all depends on Feng Junye himself."
"Then will the Lord continue to conceive twins as before?"
Before?
She couldn't help but touch her belly. Was there... a pair of lives once conceived there?
yes.
How could she forget that this was already the second world, but her memories of the first world were no longer clear.
The puppet coexists with her and will replicate everything about Shen Qianyue in a short period of time, including her abilities.
Shen Qianyue didn't wait for Feng Junye to come until the evening. She thought that after what happened last night, Feng Junye would definitely come over.
I never thought that instead of waiting for Feng Junye, I waited for Feng Qingyan.
He indicated that he came under the pretext of paying homage to the Emperor's sister-in-law, and for this purpose he brought Shen Qianyue a lot of food from outside the palace.
Shen Qianyue squinted her eyes and watched Feng Qingyan place the things in front of her one by one, with a warm smile on her face all the time.
"Look, Yue'er, these are your favorite foods. The palace is not as good as the outside world. I'm afraid you can't eat them now even if you want to."
"So I came here today to bring you some. Are you happy to see them?"
Shen Qianyue smiled slightly: "I am sorry to trouble Your Highness Prince An, but I can't bear the consequences of this."
"Or has His Royal Highness Prince An forgotten the rules and etiquette and doesn't even recognize me as his sister-in-law?"
Prince An's expression changed, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He stood at the screen, his body trembling slightly, as if he was enduring the feeling of being pushed away by his beloved.
Until now, he felt that Shen Qianyue must have become so unfamiliar with him because of Feng Junye's coercion.
"Yes, once she enters the palace, she will be my sister-in-law."
He sat down and poured himself a cup of tea. Seeing Shen Qianyue always staying away from him, his hand holding the teacup turned slightly white and tightened.
However, Shen Qianyue's gaze was on the end of his palm.
There was an extremely faint scar there. Although it was inconspicuous, it was real.
"The scar on your hand..."
Feng Qingyan was startled, then immediately pulled up his sleeves to cover himself, but said calmly, "Sister-in-law, how could you even forget this?"
"This scar of mine was caused when I tried to pick up a kite hanging from a treetop for you."
"Really?" Shen Qianyue said with a fake smile, "But how come I remember that you injured your left hand, but this scar is on your right hand?"
The air was stagnant for a moment.
Feng Qingyan's heart was in turmoil.
"What exactly does the Empress want to say?"
"I still remember that when the late queen gave birth to a princess with six fingers, it was considered an ominous sign. That little princess also had six fingers on her right hand."
"I'm thinking, if the late queen had taken the initiative and cut off the finger of the person who took the little princess, wouldn't she have been spared the execution?"
One word can cause a huge wave.
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