Night falls.

Yin Qingxuan asked the emperor's uncle and aunt to live in the stone room temporarily, while Ye Jinglan brought Xiao Nanfeng into the space.

She tried it after the meal, but Yin Li still couldn't enter the space. If not, everyone could rest in the space together.

After settling down here, she walked slowly towards the Ziqi Donglai Hall.

The night breeze is blowing, and the moon is as cold as water.

Although it is July, it is not too hot in the mountains, especially at night, it is very refreshing.

The wind is mixed with the fresh smell of vegetation, which makes people feel comfortable in the chest and abdomen.

But every time I think of Ye Jinglan, I always worry about it. This kind of worry has nothing to do with the relationship between a man and a woman. Although the two are friends, they are relatives in another sense.

In this world, as long as they can understand what the other person is saying and what the other person wants to express, without the long-distance voyage ship built by Ye Jinglan, the expedition to Dongliu will always be just talk on paper.

Such advanced navigation tools also opened a new chapter of exploration for Dazhou. I heard that he had handed over the ship to the governor guarding Beihai. If it can be put to good use, it will definitely create more benefits for the people.

Now that he is successful and famous, he leaves quietly because he must not want to worry himself.

Thinking of this, Yin Qingxuan sighed softly.

He is too outspoken, why should there be such a clear distinction between him and her.

Being able to meet a fellow villager in a foreign country is probably more difficult than finding a gold mine. Yin Qingxuan has always cherished this relationship. It would be fine if she could know his whereabouts. Now that he is gone silently, how can she let go? Heart.

Between worries about gains and losses, people have come to the Ziqi Donglai Hall.

"Qingxuan, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Mei Qingge stepped down from the high stone seat and took Yin Qingxuan's hand affectionately.

Yin Qingxuan smiled faintly and bowed to salute.

"Qingxuan has met Senior Mei."

"No need to be polite, come and sit down."

Mei Qingge pulled her aside, and a disciple immediately served her tea.

Tonight, Mei Qingge was wearing a purple and gold robe, with a belt embroidered with gold thread around her waist, which made her tall and straight. The majesty of a superior person appeared in her brows and eyes. She was almost taller than when they first met. Different places.

Her black hair was tied up high with a purple ribbon, highlighting the outline of her entire face that was extremely deep.

Even without applying any powder, it is still a dignified and beautiful color.

Because of the effect of soaking in the spiritual spring water, Mei Qingge not only did not look old, but actually looked much younger.

Yin Qingxuan's eyes swept across her face, and she suddenly felt that this was good. If they recognized each other, they would definitely be hard to leave. Now it's just right. It doesn't need to be too close, and it won't be too alienated.

"I heard that the succession ceremony for the Palace Master will be held tomorrow. It is a great honor for this junior to have the honor to participate in such a ceremony. This is a small gift. I hope Senior Mei will not dislike it."

Yin Qingxuan held the huge box in her right hand. The box was divided into many layers, and contained skin care products, makeup, perfume, and various exquisite jewelry.

"Senior Mei is a worldly expert, but this junior is just a common man. This is the only thing I can think of to send you to. I wonder if it can catch Senior Mei's eyes."

Mei Qingge didn't know these things, but she was still attracted by these exquisite bottles and jars. But it was only for a moment. She had been trapped in Fengbianya for more than ten years, and now that she could hold the power, her whole mind was occupied. Filled with hatred, He Yuan is the culprit of all this.

Her only purpose is to take revenge, to avenge her for being imprisoned in Fengbianya for more than ten years, and to avenge her and her daughter for being separated since childhood!

A flash of cold eyes flashed, and Mei Qingge returned to the smile on her lips.

"Qingxuan is interested. I like everything you give me."

"That's good."

Yin Qingxuan smiled slightly and briefly explained the uses of these things. Mei Qingge had already soaked in the spiritual spring water, and giving it to her would not be of much help. She would probably like these items used by women.

"I wonder when the succession ceremony will be held tomorrow?"

"At noon."

Mei Qingge looked at Yin Qingxuan and said: "Qingxuan and I hit it off immediately, and we are very close to each other. Now the Zi Mansion happens to be short of a saint. I wonder if Qingxuan would like to stay, open the way to heaven with us, and study the inner world together." The mystery.”

Yin Qingxuan frowned slightly, but still said kindly: "Thank you, Senior Mei, for your kindness. I heard that the saints of the Zi Mansion symbolize purity and purity, and they need to be unmarried. Not only have I been married, but I also have children." , and my husband is the master of a country, and he is in charge of the rise and fall of the Zhou Dynasty, so naturally he cannot stay in Zi Mansion for a long time."

"It doesn't matter. The country can't live without a king for a day. Just let the emperor go back. The royal family has never been short of concubines. All emotions are based on power. Qingxuan is so smart. She should have been able to see clearly that instead of pursuing vanity and glitz. For love, it is better to practice martial arts to the extreme, and maybe have a chance to peek into the way of heaven, and maybe gain eternal life.”

Mei Qingge's words inexplicably made Yin Qingxuan feel like a pyramid scheme.

First, she draws a huge pie, and then seduce you in various ways. It’s a pity that she is a modern person. She has never seen any tricks, so how can she take this piece of pie to heart without a flick of it in eight strokes? superior.

"Senior doesn't know much about A Yu. There are no three palaces or six courtyards in the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, nor are there seventy-two concubines. All the concubines and beautiful girls were sent out of the palace by A Yu. Now the only women left in the palace are Concubines and princesses, he is willing to grow old together with me and be a couple for the rest of our lives. Although we are the most noble couple in the world, we are no different from ordinary people. We have three meals a day all year round. Now we only have I wish to raise Zhao'er up, and I don't dare to be interested in anything else, nor do I have too many extravagant expectations."

Yin Qingxuan's words were very tactful, but her rejection was unquestionable.

Mei Qingge's face looked a little ugly, but it only took a moment before she recovered.

She stood up from the stone chair, walked to the door, and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

"The most unreliable thing in the world is the love between husband and wife. Although it is said that husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, they will fly apart when disaster strikes. You are still young, and it is inevitable that you will have the longing and fantasy of a little girl in your heart. When you arrive, I will At this age, you know that everything is just a dream, and only absolute strength can dominate everything.”

She paused and continued: "Stay and create the Zifu with me. Xiao Nanfeng has excellent roots and will become a great person in time. If you are willing to stay and wait until he reaches adulthood, I will take over the Zifu. Passing the throne to him and becoming the supreme king of the world is no worse than being an emperor. If he likes the throne, I will help him get it. No matter how many children the emperor has, as long as Xiao Nanfeng wants it, I will give it to him."

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