"Ah..." Hearing this famous sentence that has never appeared in this world, Rong Xiyao, who has a little knowledge of literature, was shocked and looked at Lu Changjing in disbelief, feeling a little dizzy. Lu Changjing looked at Rong Xiyao "affectionately", as if he had written this sentence specifically for Rong Xiyao. "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, did you write this yourself?" Rong Xiyao blushed and couldn't help asking. Lu Changjing nodded: "It was written specifically for Rong Fei, and no one else knows." "Your concubine... How can your concubine be so good." Rong Xiyao lowered her head, feeling that her head was still "buzzing". Lu Changjing smiled and said: "Counting all the beauties in the harem, only Rong Fei deserves this poem." "Then your majesty always lets me stay alone in the empty room, and even didn't go to my bedroom on the wedding night." Rong Xiyao said a little resentfully, but the smile on her face was particularly bright. Lu Changjing said helplessly: "If it weren't for the Cang Yang Technique, if it weren't for the desire to revive the glory of our ancestors, if it weren't for the desire to make my Daning Dynasty rise overnight... How could I have wronged Concubine Rong like this? It's a pity that my talent is limited and I can't practice it to perfection as soon as possible." "Your Majesty, don't say that." Rong Xiyao walked to his side and grabbed his hand: "Your Majesty is responsible for the vast country. There are demons and ghosts inside, and the major dynasties are eyeing it covetously outside. Your Majesty is helpless."
"It's us who are a little ignorant. We have been forcing Your Majesty to pass on the family line. You should ask Your Majesty to forgive us." Lu Changjing took the opportunity to hold Rong Xiyao's slender waist, only to feel soft and fragrant: "No matter what, it's my fault that Concubine Rong has been alone in the empty room for so long." " Please give me another three years, Concubine Rong. After three years, no matter whether I can master the Cang Yang Technique or not, I will be the first to go to Concubine Rong's palace. " "Yes." Rong Xiyao leaned on Lu Changjing's shoulder: "I will wait for your majesty obediently, your majesty, don't be too anxious." After a moment of tenderness, Rong Xiyao looked at Lu Changjing's finger: "Your majesty, where is your magic ring?" "Magic ring?" Lu Changjing was stunned, and then thought of the countermeasures he had discussed with Cao Wenzheng before, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "When I was feeding Cao Zongguan, I was too fascinated to use the magic weapon and accidentally injured the Yulong magic ring. I can't use it for the time being." In this world, various weapons are divided into three levels, namely ordinary weapons, spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and each level is further divided into low-level, intermediate, high-level and top-level. Ordinary weapons are used by body-refining warriors, spiritual weapons are used by Qi-refining masters, and magic weapons are used by soul-refining gods and demons. And only artifacts can be used for storage, and storage artifacts are quite rare. Looking at the entire Daning Dynasty, there are no more than two-digit artifacts that can store things. Ning Zhongyu's Yulong Divine Ring is one of them. It has three cubic meters of storage space, which can be regarded as one of the most precious treasures of the Daning Dynasty. Rong Xiyao is talking about the Yulong Divine Ring, and in her hand, there is also a storage divine ring, that is, the Qingkong Divine Ring. However, the Qingkong Divine Ring has only two cubic meters of space, which is far inferior to the Yulong Divine Ring. This Qingkong Divine Ring was not given to her by Ning Zhongyu, but was a dowry given to his daughter by her father, the King of the Southwest. It can almost be called the most precious treasure on Rong Xiyao. Hearing Lu Changjing say that the Yulong Divine Ring was damaged, looking at his empty fingers, Rong Xiyao couldn't help but feel a little distressed. The emperor of the Daning Dynasty not only couldn't take out money to relieve the disaster area, but also didn't even have a storage ring. This life is too miserable. If the outside world knew about it, I don't know how many people would laugh at it, and even the surrounding countries would not miss this opportunity. Before, I always thought that His Majesty only cared about his own practice and didn't care about anything else. He always embezzled the money from the royal secret treasury and the national treasury, and I was quite dissatisfied with him. But I didn't expect that in order to have the strength to protect the dynasty as soon as possible, he not only treated these concubines harshly, but also made it so difficult for himself. Relatively speaking, their lives are better. They had misunderstood His Majesty before.
Thinking of this, Rong Xiyao no longer hesitated, took off the Qingkong Divine Ring on her finger, grabbed Lu Changjing's hand, and put it on it. "Your Majesty is the ruler of a country, how can you not have a storage ring? You can't carry everything with you in the future. That would be disgraceful and would make the surrounding countries laugh at you." "Your Majesty, wear this Azure Sky Divine Ring first. When the Dragon-Controlling Divine Ring is repaired, return it to me. If it can't be repaired, just keep it with Your Majesty." It's said to be temporarily put away, but in fact, he has made preparations not to take it back. After all, the current situation of the emperor seems a bit miserable. How can he have the resources to repair a divine ring. After traveling for such a long time, how could Lu Changjing not know the value of a storage ring? The word artifact is enough to explain its preciousness. The Great Ning Emperor Ning Zhongyu only has two or three divine artifacts on his body, including the Dragon-Controlling Divine Ring, a storage ring passed down from his ancestors. Lu Changjing didn't expect that Rong Xiyao, the imperial concubine who seemed quite noble and arrogant to him, would be so generous to him and willing to give him her most precious treasure to use. Even though he didn't have a good impression of Rong Xiyao and everything he said just now was perfunctory, Lu Changjing couldn't hold back at this moment. After hesitating for a moment, he still held her in his arms: "My beloved, this Azure Sky Divine Ring is too precious, I can't take it." "Your Majesty and I are one, if Your Majesty loses face, how can I have any face left, so I must keep it." Rong Xiyao put the Azure Sky Divine Ring on Lu Changjing's hand and didn't let him take it off. "There are still a hundred low-grade spirit stones and dozens of elixirs in it. I can't use them for the time being. Your Majesty should use them first and improve your cultivation as soon as possible. In three years, Your Majesty will definitely be able to complete the art of hiding Yang." Rong Xiyao leaned in Lu Changjing's arms and gave him serious instructions, which made Lu Changjing feel more and more uneasy. After all, he had never eaten so many soft meals in his two lives, and they were so precious. If it were in the previous life, these things would be worth hundreds of billions. It is the most difficult to enjoy the favor of a beauty. The ancients were not deceiving me. Although he wanted to refuse, he could not resist Rong Xiyao's a little rude, so he had to accept it. In order to thank the imperial concubine for her generous gift, Lu Changjing couldn't help but kiss her perfect oval face without any flaws, which made Rong Xiyao, who was always noble and reserved, blush. After many years of marriage, it was the first time for her to be so close to His Majesty the Emperor, and she was a little uncomfortable for a while. Soon Rong Xiyao found an excuse and hurriedly left the imperial study. When she left, her face looked as if she had put on rouge. When Rong Xiyao left, Lu Changjing couldn't wait to take out the Qingkong Divine Ring and began to count and organize it.