SFS Chapter 240 Already arrived at Nanling Shiju Tower
Chapter 240 Already arrived at Nanling Shiju Tower
This kind of thing has been seen a lot in the last days, and it is not difficult to explore it carefully. But the person in her arms seems to have a fatal temptation to her, and she is addicted to it.
"Your Highness, we have arrived at Anju Palace."
Fuxiang's report was heard from outside the sedan chair.
Linglong's eyes softened with tenderness. She put the hood of the fox fur coat on Zi'an, who was still panting, and carried him out of the sedan chair.
The guards and servants standing guard all knelt on the ground, not daring to look up.
Ming Si and Yizhi stepped forward to hold umbrellas for the two of them.
Linglong said without stopping: "Please leave. Please tell the Queen Mother that Gu Tongzheng Jun will be here soon."
Fu Xiang bowed and said respectfully, "Yes, Your Highness."
When the group of people disappeared into the corridor of the Princess's Mansion, a man holding an umbrella came to Fuxiang's side and said, "Godmother, soon, the crown prince will be able to choose his concubine."
Fuxiang, who had just stood up, heard this and tilted his head. There was no smile on his face, which always had a smile on it.
After looking at the woman quietly for a while, he said coldly: "Xiaoqing, you are getting more and more courageous."
The woman knelt down on the snow-covered palace road with a plop: "Godmother, Xiaoqing knows her fault, please forgive me."
Fu Xiang coldly withdrew his gaze and looked in the direction where the princess left, but still warned in a low voice: "The emperor's heart cannot be guessed."
Stroking a long jade handle in her hand, her Highness the Princess is not far from ascending the throne.
When the woman heard this, her pupils trembled and she lowered her head quickly: "Yes, my godmother taught me right."
The amount of information contained in her godmother's words was so overwhelming that it shocked her.
The only one who can be called a saint is the Empress. But now the Empress is healthy and unharmed, so there are many possibilities for this statement.
After entering the palace, Linglong did not stop and went straight to the inner hall.
Ming Si and a group of guards from the Princess's Mansion who followed him and the servants abided by their duties and stood guard outside the palace in an orderly manner.
Zi'an was a little confused. When he looked up and was about to ask something, he heard a delicate and gentle voice in his ears.
"Close your eyes."
Zi'an put away his doubts and closed his eyes obediently.
The two figures disappeared from the spot.
In the space, Linglong's appearance began to change, and a mysterious and dangerous aura surrounded her.
After receiving the inheritance, Youxue sensed the master's breath appearing in the space and immediately appeared in front of her.
But when it saw the master's appearance, it was forced to lower its head by the invisible pressure: "Master, master husband."
At the same time, I was surprised and happy.
I was shocked to find out that its owner was actually the Master of the Primordial Mirror.
He was happy because he was actually the guardian beast of the Master of the Primordial Mirror.
Zi'an didn't open his eyes. When he heard Youxue's voice, he called out softly, "Youxue."
Linglong teleported to the spiritual spring and said to Youxue who followed her: "Youxue, there is a presence of a Yuanying stage cultivator in the palace. Go check it out."
As she spoke, Linglong placed the person on the stone platform beside the spiritual spring and took out a black silk to cover his eyes.
Youxue: "Yes, Master."
Youxue disappeared. Linglong looked through the black silk at the young man, whose eyelashes were trembling, and curled her lips, "Guai'an, you can open your eyes now."
Zi'an slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Linglong's appearance, his eyes were still full of amazement.
He reached out and touched the black silk covering Linglong's eyes: "Sister, why do you cover your eyes?"
Linglong held Zi'an's hand and asked, "Guai'an, do you want to see your sister's eyes?"
Linglong's tone was still gentle, but the perceptive Zi'an could hear something wrong. He held her hand, shook his head and smiled, "I don't want to know anymore."
He didn't want Linglong to get hurt because of him. Seeing Linglong moving freely, he knew there was nothing wrong with her eyes. On the contrary, it seemed that she could see through the cloth.
So he doesn't have to worry.
Linglong rubbed his head amusedly: "Well, go take a bath, I'll get you a set of clean robes."
Zi'an was confused for a moment. Were his clothes dirty? He lowered his eyes subconsciously.
Linglong reluctantly touched his lower abdomen and rubbed it gently: "Does your stomach hurt?"
Zi'an blinked his almond-shaped eyes, and quickly realized what day it was. He felt something strange under him, and his cheeks turned red. He shook his head: "It's not uncomfortable."
It really doesn't hurt, not even a little soreness or swelling. This must be related to Linglong.
Seeing that he was shy, Linglong's eyebrows softened: "Do you need my help?"
Zi'an shook his head again, afraid that Linglong would not want to leave, so he quickly said, "No, please help Zi'an get some clothes."
The corners of her lips curved in a doting arc, she leaned over and kissed the dimple on his cheek, then stood up and untied the jade crown for him: "Okay, if you have anything, use your spiritual sense to communicate with me."
Zi'an raised his head and said, "Okay, sister."
Linglong disappeared from the spot, Zi'an's beautiful face was filled with happiness, and he began to untie his belt with his white fingertips.
Secluded pavilion, study.
Linglong stood behind the desk with her hands behind her back, listening to the report from Longwei who was kneeling in front of the desk, and consciously placed the clean and gorgeous clothes beside the hot spring pool.
"My Lord, the heads of several families suppressed in Nanling have arrived at the Shiju Tower in Nanling! We have received intelligence reports that the head of the Xuanhuang Hall of the Yunxiao Palace in Dongyun, the head of the Dui Pavilion, Duiyue, the head of the Zhongzhou Continent, Mujun, the head of the Rong Family of the Zhongzhou hidden family, Rong Yiling, the North Cold Princess Lan Sheng, and the West Thunder Princess Qu Xin arrived in Nanling around today to look for the Emperor."
It came quickly.
She turned the ring on her knuckles and pondered for a moment.
But, Rong's house! Isn't this Guai'an's grandmother's house? Could it be that they are here to look for Guai'an?
"What is the purpose of the Rong family's trip?"
Linglong's voice was flat and calm, with no emotion to be heard.
The woman with a ghost mask on her face lowered her eyes and said respectfully: "My Lord, I am your lord."
Linglong paused as she turned the ring. Sure enough! "Keep an eye on it. If anyone reports anything unusual, kill them if they are not good for the master. Inform the master in private! Leave."
The woman with the ghost mask on her face: "Yes, sir."
...?
After Zi'an washed and changed his clothes and dried his hair, he saw that Linglong had not come yet, so he simply tied his hair behind his head with a silk ribbon and started to turn around in the space.
Last time, I only heard Linglong say that this was her natal space, but I haven’t had the time to take a look around.
Thinking of the last time he had been fooling around, he became agitated. He raised his hand and patted his face, then focused on the surrounding scenery.
Walking around the tree-lined path, the surrounding spiritual energy is as thick as fog, and the buildings everywhere are all divine-level spiritual weapons.
I stepped onto the stairs, and when my fingertips touched the light blue yarn, I paused, looked around, and my nose began to ache.
The surrounding buildings, decorations, and ornaments... are all according to my own preferences.
He took a deep breath, pulled aside the veil and entered the palace.
The sound of boiling water could be heard faintly from the inner room, and I followed the sound and walked in.
A light and elegant fragrance wafts towards you. In the huge hot spring pool built with spiritual stones, a huge blood lotus is suspended above the blood-red pool.
Zi'an's pupils flickered and he walked forward with some curiosity.
Standing by the pool, he lowered his eyes and looked at the bubbling red liquid inside. His senses told him that the things inside were very dangerous and should not be touched.
Suddenly, my waist felt tighter, and a cool body with a cold fragrance pressed against my back.
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