son, stop

The fiery red palace lanterns hang in the corners of the cornices, and the dim yellow lights are intertwined with the moonlight.

In the bedroom of Fuyan Palace, Jiang Yi was lying on the large phoenix couch, staring at the swaying light spots on the wall.

Leng Zhu, who was wearing a small white apron, was lying beside him, sleepy, but he was afraid of being married off by the princess, so he didn't dare to fall asleep before the princess, so he could only stare at Jiang Yi's profile.

Two girls of the same age are nominally masters and servants, but they have grown up together since childhood and are actually no different from sisters in private.

Leng Zhu noticed that Jiang Yi had something on his mind, turned to his side, put his hand under his cheek, and asked:

"Princess, can't you sleep? Miss Zuo Gongzi?"

Jiang Yi's eyes moved, and she closed her eyes: "I wonder what that guy is doing. At the morning meeting today, Li Jingsi was so aggressive that Xihuanggu was speechless, and he said harsh words. I'm afraid it won't be a few days. , Cheng Jiujiang will take the opportunity to enter the Phoenix Valley."

"This is also something that can't be helped. The national teacher has not shown up for a long time, and the capital is always in trouble. The courtiers caught the tail, and the princess can't help."

Jiang Yi knew that she couldn't help, and sighed faintly:

"My aunt grew up in Qihuang Valley since she was a child. She has a deep affection for the sect. She has a gentle personality on the surface, but in fact she has a very strong temper. Even if she dies, she will not let the sect surrender. Today she wanted to see me, but then left I don’t know how to help her. My aunt probably can’t sleep now, and I don’t know what it’s like to feel uncomfortable.”

"Oh yes."

"I'm worried that my aunt can't think about it and will do stupid things. What if she is impulsive and runs to fight with Cheng Jiujiang."

Leng Zhu hesitated for a moment: "It shouldn't be, Zuo Gongzi is also in the Phoenix Valley, and he will definitely help to persuade him."

"What can he persuade? It's good not to make my aunt cry. Except for bullying, I can't do anything."

Jiang Yi recalled being blocked by Zuo Lingquan yesterday, coercing and intimidating her to take the initiative to kiss her, she felt a little dissatisfied, and said:

"This guy Zuo Lingquan is probably accompanying Tang Jingxun, that fox, that woman, and has no time to talk to my aunt, hey, he's so heartless"

Seeing that Jiang Yi was restless, Leng Zhu persuaded: "If the princess is really worried, she can go to see it in private tomorrow, and by the way, I can also meet Zuo Gongzi."

"What did I do when I saw him? Once I saw him, I got angry and once I was full, I went to see him. You don't know, that guy has become more and more presumptuous recently, and he doesn't take my princess seriously at all."

"Do you want me to arrange the itinerary first, and the princess will go directly after tomorrow?"

"I went to see my aunt, not him."

"Know it"

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The moonlight is long, and the bright moonlight shines among the lush bamboo forests.

In the small courtyard next to the waterfall, the slight murmur had been going on for a long time, and it continued. Fortunately, the roar of the waterfall covered up all the sounds.

In another house not far away, the lights had already gone out.

Tang Jing was sitting cross-legged on the bed, unaware of Xiao Zuo's actions of bullying his master and destroying his ancestors.

There are still countless snow-like things dancing silently around, but today, the snowflakes are much denser than in the capital.

Tang Jingxuan could even 'see' these invisible snowflakes slowly falling to the ground.

The snowflakes I saw before were all converging towards her, but today is obviously a bit different.

Tang Jingxuan didn't understand the reason, so she could only follow the direction of the snowflake's movement and 'look' down.

In the state of meditation, the surrounding world is pitch black, without anyone or anything, but she found that there seemed to be something under her feet.

That's a white spot.

The distance is very far, in the deepest part of the ground, the whole picture cannot be seen, only a luminous thing can be seen, flashing regularly, just like the heartbeat of a person.

Tang Jingxuan saw it for the first time, but felt that this white spot was a little familiar - it seemed to be something she had lost, but she couldn't remember what it was.

Tang Jingxuan watched carefully, trying to get closer, but unfortunately she couldn't get down.

Fortunately, Bai Dian seemed to be able to feel her, flickered twice, and then a golden streamer circled up from below and came to her.

Tang Jingxuan took a look and felt that the streamer was like a phantom of a 'chicken feather', which merged into her body after approaching.

Tang Jingxuan felt a little more comfortable on her body, which was indescribable; she 'looked' at the twinkling dots of light below, and wanted to explore it carefully, but she suddenly felt something in her heart - a gaze turned to her.

The prying eyes came from the north and were far away; the flickering light was also hidden in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

"Ok?"

Tang Jing woke up and opened her eyes.

The surrounding area is still a plain hut, and there is nothing underground. Everything that happened just now seems to be just a dream.

She looked up to the north, outside the window was a quiet bamboo forest, without any figure, her eyes could not help showing a bit of bewilderment

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the same moment.

Thousands of miles away, Dayan was at Zhongyue and Yinheng Mountain.

The silver moon is in the sky, and the bright moonlight is sprinkled on the sea of ​​clouds.

On the isolated island, there is not a trace of human fireworks, only the whistling sound of the strong wind blowing the pines, and a palace suspended on the top of the mountain.

The palace pavilion is [-] zhang in diameter, transparent and crystal clear, like a whole piece of jade carved; around it hangs five-colored rays of light, probing into the sea of ​​​​clouds, and the wave-like lines spread outward.

The spiritual energy of the four seas and the eight barrens, like fish in the sea of ​​clouds, is attracted by the rays of the sun, and gathers in the palace pavilion until it merges into the lotus platform in the middle of the palace pavilion.

On the lotus platform, a woman sits cross-legged with her eyes closed.

The woman was surrounded by haze, she couldn't see her face clearly, she could only see a large black shield floating behind her.

The shield is [-] feet high, and there is a picture of 'tortoise and snake combined' on the front. At first glance, it is only a relief, but if you look closely, you can find that the turtle head and the mouth of the snake are breathing black mist, as if they are breathing rhythmically.

On both sides of the woman, two swords were suspended.

A golden long mace has the same shape as the "God Fighting Mace" in the hands of the disciples of the Iron Arrow Mansion. The difference is that a golden dragon is wrapped around the golden mace.

A Qingfeng long sword, unremarkable.

The mountain wind swept across the woman's jet-black hair, and seemed to awaken the golden scorpion hovering on the trumpet.

Jiaolong raised his head and looked towards the extreme south.

The woman also opened her eyes, her eyes were as calm as a clear spring, reflecting the sea of ​​stars in the sky and the mountains and rivers under her feet.

The world fell silent at this moment, and even the sea of ​​clouds and the mist stopped flowing, as if everything in the world held their breaths and bowed their heads under these eyes.

The woman stared at the south for a long time, but unfortunately, the trace of breath she felt just now has been hidden between the heavens and the earth, and it is difficult to trace the trace.

"go."

After whispering softly, the woman closed her eyes, and the world returned to its original state.

The Jiaolong Deling wrapped around the golden mace turned into a stream of light, fell into the sea of ​​clouds, and swam towards the south