Red Robe

Author of "Red Clothes": Eight glasses of water a day

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Little Palace Mistress Yu was wanton by nature, licking the blood from the tip of the knife, and stepping on the thin ice, but she didn't believe in love in the world, and didn't believe that the eldest princess had a heart.

When she was reincarnated, she didn't want to be that little witch who preyed on beauty and murdered her again. She restrained her edge and pretended to be weak and miserly. She just wanted to please the eldest princess.

CP: Sick and wicked little beauty x gentle and scheming princess, both white and black.

Content tags: Marquis of the court has a special liking Rebirth sweet article

Search keywords: Protagonist: Xian Yu, Li Qingning┃Supporting role: ┃Others: Jianghu, court

One-sentence introduction: I want her to be a star

Chapter 1

Under the eaves carved with Pixiu, a half-opened window was blown by the wind, and the faint voice of a maid came from the window.

"The jade bone fan Mrs. Tan wanted, I couldn't help but drop it, so handle it carefully." The maid in the room, who was wearing a red cloth, bent down and said softly.

The sky outside the house suddenly darkened, and after the sun gradually disappeared into the dark clouds, there was only a winding golden edge looming.

The strong wind howled and swept from the other side of the mountain, bringing a drop or two of cold rain.

Xian Yu stood in front of the maid, wearing a maroon red cloth, the cuffs of the cloth were stained and dirty.

She looked up at the maid in front of her, she looked cute and lovely, and the red satin tied her two strands of black hair that were evenly divided behind her head into a circle.

Her pair of jet-black eyes are lively and beautiful, and they are much cleaner than that of the maroon cloth.

"Be careful, don't break it." The maid said again.

Xian Yu picked it up with both hands, and the wide cuffs slid down, revealing a thin white arm.

The maid didn't hand over the things, but took her hand back.

She sighed and said: "Weifeng Island will be opened in a few days, but don't make any troubles, Miss Six, if you can go to the island with those people, you will be able to learn some skills of the fairy family, and you won't be able to in the future." To be bullied like this by others again.”

Xian Yu didn't speak, but blinked obediently, her hands were still half-hanging in the air, looking soft and deceitful.

"Mrs. Tan knows that the sky has changed, but she still asks you to send the folding fan to the middle of the mountain. I don't know what she is planning." The maid sighed, and said after thinking about it.

"Sister Rong'er, give it to me." Xian Yu opened her pink lips lightly, her voice was thin and weak, like insects flapping their wings, and it was as sweet and soft as a bowl of warm sugar water.

The maid then handed her the jade bone fan, and turned her head to look out the window at the slippery mountain road.

I saw that the suspension bridge between the two mountains was crumbling, and the heavy chains were swaying left and right by the wind, and they bumped into one piece with a tinkling sound, which shows the strong mountain wind.

After receiving the jade bone fan, Xian Yu pressed the folding fan into his arms, covered it tightly, and broke into the wind with his head down.

Her thin body was almost blown by the wind and she could hardly stand still. She walked up the rough stone steps and stood at the head of the hanging bridge.

The hanging bridge is swaying, and the gap between the wooden planks is very wide. If people walk over it, they will fall into the deep cliff inadvertently.

The young figure stayed at the head of the bridge, looking at the tens of feet long bridge, shivering in the wind.

If others saw it, they would think that the girl was afraid to stand still, but in fact she was just shivering from the cold.

Sister Rong'er may not know what Mrs. Tan is thinking, but she knows it very well.

The jade bone fan in his arms was cold to the bone, and it was a rare treasure.Carrying it by your side in summer can cool off the heat, refresh your mind and relieve pain, and even speed up wound healing. Unfortunately, this fan is fragile and can only be kept in a brocade box all year round.

In addition to being fragile, this fan is even more precious because it was given to the Ceasefire Palace by the new Emperor Li Zaiyu of Dongzhou.

Feng Cease Fire has always been extravagant, even the treasures bestowed by the new emperor are not cherished, they are randomly placed in the pavilion for the use of the wives.

It was released at will, but it must not be damaged. If the new emperor asks about it, it is difficult to explain this matter.

Xian Yu glanced at the swaying suspension bridge again, and sneered.

It seems that Mrs. Tan deliberately asked her to take the jade bone fan, and she chose to let her go up the mountain when the rain was about to come.

She remembered how Mrs. Tan in the previous life made her break the folding fan by means of a method. The folding fan hurt her, and she went to complain before Feng Cease, crying, and tried every means to prevent her from going to Weifeng Island.

It was only through the calculations of the previous life that she secured the position of Ceasefire Palace Master. She never thought that after being brutally tortured to death, she would come back.

The chains on the bridge in front of him were loose, and the planks laid on the bridge had terrible broken marks, perhaps because the chains were made of cold iron, and there was a chill in the bridge.

Xian Yu's dark eyes were translucent and clear, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, those eyes suddenly became gloomy, as if hiding the black clouds that overwhelmed the city, they did not have the innocence that children should have at all, and there was a little more innocence on the pretty little face Unfathomably cunning.

She put the jade bone fan on the side of the rock, as if she was putting something of no importance, and then leaned on the side and rubbed her hands after putting it down.

This magic weapon is as light as a feather to a monk, but to a young child like her who has just opened the spiritual world, it is as heavy as holding a few catties of stones.

The bones of the body are really too weak. Even if the spiritual sea is full in the future and the spells are close to the body, you will still be out of breath if you put in a little more effort, and you will be very tired if you walk a few more steps.

In her previous life, she really hated her frail appearance, but now it is just right.

After a rough calculation, it's time for the troublemaker to come.

When delivering the fan in her previous life, she didn't dare to delay, she was terribly afraid that she would be scolded by Mrs. Tan, so she went up the mountain without resting, and dropped the fan during the trip, and she almost lost her body.

Tsk, I want her to send this broken fan up the mountain in such a hurry, dreaming.

"Miss Six, Mrs. Tan is in a hurry to ask for a fan, why are you still sitting here?" The maid's anxious voice came from the other side of the bridge.

As soon as he raised his head, Xian Yu immediately recognized the maid named Cao Lu.

Cao Lu was dressed in the maid uniform of the Ceasefire Palace, and even the hair accessories were dyed red feathers. The whole person seemed to be lying in the fire. She was clever and mean-looking. She was the most favored maid in front of Mrs. Tan.

At the beginning, it was this maid who led her to the bridge, causing her to fall into the valley. Fortunately, she got stuck on a branch, otherwise she would have died.

Xian Yu lowered his head slightly, and picked up the jade bone fan resting on the rock without any trace. If Cao Lu saw her treat Mrs. Tan's fan like this, there would be a lecture.

She took a few steps closer to the bridge, timidly, not daring to move forward, not daring to retreat, her eyes were wet, and she looked like she was crying.

The suspension bridge kept shaking, and the creaking sound was mixed with the whistling wind.

"Yu'er is a little scared." Xian Yu faltered, her face turned pale.

"Oh, there's nothing to be afraid of crossing a bridge. If it's late, Mrs. Tan won't be happy." Cao Lu stomped her feet there, grabbed her cuffs anxiously, and urged: "Miss Six, you Hurry up!"

Xian Yu smiled inwardly. If Mrs. Tan was not happy, she would be very happy.

But she still looked hesitant, holding the cold jade bone fan tremblingly, and took a small step cautiously.

She just put her front foot up, and the bridge shook even more violently, as if someone was jumping on the bridge.

Sure enough, it was exactly as she thought, the bridge was casted with magic, but her current cultivation base is superficial, so she still can't see it.

Cao Lu beckoned, and when she saw her on the bridge, she forced a smile, "Miss Six, Mrs. Tan is waiting on the pavilion, and the slaves will go up first."

This is obviously not the servant's attitude towards the master, but it is true after thinking about it. She is the least favored sixth girl in the ceasefire palace. Everyone in the palace can step on her. It would be strange if the servant still respects her .

Holding the iron chain, big teardrops rolled down, her upper and lower lips trembled, and she called out softly, "Sister Caolu, wait for Yu'er."

However, Cao Lu walked quickly, and when she looked back, she had a smile that was not a smile, as if she was gloating.

"Really not waiting?" the thin girl whispered on the bridge, her pretty face was pale and fragile.

Cao Lu didn't notice anything wrong, and was walking briskly up the mountain, when suddenly she felt a gust of cold wind blowing towards the back of her head, with a faint killing intent.

She turned her head abruptly, only to see that Miss Six, who was trembling on the bridge just now, was behind her, her feet still lifted off the ground.

The neck tightened, and the six girls pinched her throat with two fingers, and their seemingly thin and weak fingers tightly twisted her neck.

Xian Yu was not tall, so when he landed on the ground, he pulled Cao Lu down, and Cao Lu had to bend down.

"You, you—" Cao Lu just felt it was absurd, that the cowardly Sixth girl actually crossed the bridge, still, still...

Before she had time to think about it, her throat was sore from being pinched, her breathing became more and more urgent, and she couldn't break away from Xian Yu's thin fingers.

Xian Yu stood on tiptoe and stretched her hands up as hard as she could. She said softly, "I told you I was afraid, why didn't you come to the other side of the bridge to pick me up?"

Cao Lu couldn't speak at all, her eyes turned white, her whole body was almost exhausted, not only her neck was strangled, but even the spiritual energy in the spiritual sea seemed to be snatched.

The spiritual sea was empty, she couldn't use any spells, and she was pressed on the cutting board to be slaughtered.

"Ah—" Cao Lu was about to scream, but unexpectedly her throat was squeezed even tighter.

"Although I have already crossed the bridge, you should wait for me on the bridge. After all, I have to go back from the bridge later." Xian Yu said softly, her voice still had the tenderness and vagueness of a girl.

The two fingers strangling Cao Lu's neck had already moved away, Cao Lu was breathing hard, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt light all over, and was hit by a strong force on the suspension bridge.

The suspended bridge that had been cast with the spell began to sway violently, and the chains embedded in the rocks suddenly cracked and snapped.

The bridge is broken.

Xian Yu walked up the mountain with the jade bone fan, she raised her hand, and exhaled lightly into the delicate palm, as if she wanted to blow away the fine particles that did not exist at all.

The bones of her body were really too weak, she took a thin breath, her thin chest heaved and heaved, her chest felt like it was on fire, and it was burning uncomfortably.

The sea of ​​qi has just opened, and it is against the sky to shoot that kind of qi. If the maid's aura hadn't been taken away temporarily, she would definitely not be able to take a single step now.

Mrs. Tan sitting in the pavilion didn't know what happened beside the hanging bridge, she was still drinking hot tea leisurely.

"What's so difficult about dealing with a little girl, why has Cao Lu been gone for so long." Mrs. Tan raised her eyebrows and said.

The maid on the side didn't answer, she lowered her head and pinched her leg.

Mrs. Tan said to herself: "It is said that the eldest princess of Dongzhou will also go to the island this time. I heard that the eldest princess has a face like a bright moon and looks like a lotus flower. It is a pity that Huaxin has not yet opened the spiritual sea after the new year. It is a pity. "

Xian Yu's footsteps paused, her thin body happened to be hidden behind the jagged rocks, she was stunned for a moment, then she clicked her tongue in her heart, it's no pity, it was clearly an act.

Chapter 2

Speaking of which, this was the first time she heard others mention the eldest princess after she came back. How good it is, the current eldest princess has not been confessed by the rebels, imprisoned in a water prison, or pierced by black iron.

Complete and decent, still as bright as the moon, out of reach.

Everything has not yet started, she has to be more cautious, and bring herself to the eldest princess step by step.

If you send it over, you can't return it, and you have to ask for it if you don't want it.

In her previous life, because Mrs. Tan was in the way, she didn't even have the chance to go to Weifeng Island, so she just missed it with the eldest princess. Such a mistake was a five-year mistake.

Now the royal family of Dongzhou is keen on cultivating immortals, opening up the spiritual sea, and learning the skills of the immortal family, but they call it "Gao Wu" to ordinary people, and they don't mention the word "cultivating immortals".

In short, it's just falsely claiming that it's a little bit better than the usual quack kung fu, nothing special.

If one obtains the golden elixir, one will not look old, it is said that one has found some kind of longevity technique.It's a pity that even if you get the golden elixir, you can't really live forever. If you can't survive the thunder disaster, you still have to be buried between the heaven and the earth.

As far as the entire East Continent is concerned, apart from the two sects, only Weifeng Island can teach "Gaowu".

Weifeng Island is opened every five years, and only 20 people are brought back to the island every time it is opened. Except for the Dongzhou royal family, all those who choose to return to the island are children or teenagers with unique bones and vast spiritual seas.

This time she must squeeze onto Comfort Island, five years is too long, she doesn't want to wait.

"Could it be that the little girl is still sick?" Mrs. Tan in the pavilion said disgustedly, "A few days ago, she seemed to have caught the wind and cold, and that brat named Rong'er ran to Miaoxin Pavilion all day because of her, it's pitiful I don’t know if I got any medicine. But then again, it’s good for a lowly maid to seduce the palace lord’s child, and die of illness.”

"I heard from Rong'er that Miss Six is ​​fine." The maid who was rubbing her legs whispered.

"Then let her suffer more." Mrs. Tan smiled subtly, covering her lips with a veil, her eyes crooked.

The maid didn't answer, she just lowered her eyes and rubbed her legs carefully.

"Weifeng Island is opened every five years, and there are only a handful of children who can go to the island. I heard that the great masters on the island can attain the Tao in a short time, and their spiritual skills are unpredictable. The future is immeasurable." Mrs. Tan raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, the eldest girl must have a bright future." The maid responded.

Mrs. Tan nodded, "I heard from the drug boy in Miaoxin Pavilion that the seed of that lowly servant girl seems to have opened the spiritual sea, and it was earlier than Mian'er. Fortunately, she is weak and sick, even if the spiritual sea is opened, it may not be possible. Can practice."

"What madam said is very true," said the maidservant.

"But this matter was not said by Miaoxin Pavilion pharmacist after all, and I don't know if it is true or not." Mrs. Tan said again.

The maid pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Whether she has opened the Spirit Sea or not, the Ceasefire Palace can only have one young palace master. If Mian'er can't go to the island, I still have to find a way out for her. It's better to get rid of this bitch earlier." Mrs. Tan frowned slightly. Frown, said slowly after deep thought.

The maid's head was almost lowered into the socket of her neck.

These words fell into Xianyu's ears verbatim, and she held her breath and hid behind the rocks, but no one noticed.

When she was about to go out, a familiar and shrill voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Mrs. Tan, madam!"

The voice was hoarse and crying, and when he got closer, he shouted again: "Madam, the six or six girls—"

Xian Yu turned her head and saw that the maid who had fallen from the broken bridge had already climbed up, but her clothes were ragged, her body was covered in bloodstains, and she looked in a terrible state of distress.

If so, it seems that it was hooked by the branches growing on the mountain wall.

She lowered her head and slowly raised the corners of her lips, her dark eyes stared straight at Cao Lu.

The moment the two looked at each other, Cao Lu's voice stopped abruptly.She looked at the girl standing by the side of the rock in horror, as if she saw some jackal, tiger and leopard, her lips and teeth trembled, and she couldn't take a step forward.

Mrs. Tan stood up when she heard the sound, and looked out of the pavilion suspiciously, only then did she see Xianyu standing on the edge of the rock.

The thin girl turned her head, blinked her clear eyes, and looked extremely innocent.

The grass green clothes were messy, and there were scratches all over his face and arms.Her pupils trembled, her whole body was like shaking a sieve, and she said: "Ma'am, no, no, she is definitely not Miss Six!"

Perhaps she was frightened, but the maid, who was usually very clever in speaking and doing things, now became incoherent, as if she had lost her soul.

Xian Yulu stepped back timidly, and leaned against the rock with her whole body pale and innocent, "Why is Yu'er not Yu'er, why did Miss Cao Lu say that?"

The voice is soft, waxy and sweet.

Cao Lu's eyes were as big as copper bells, and the veins on his neck were clearly visible.

Mrs. Tan didn't know why, she just felt a little strange, the personal maid had only left for a while, how did she become like this?

"She must have been taken away by an evil spirit!" Cao Lu pointed at Feng Xianyu, and shouted in horror, "She plotted against me and pushed me onto the bridge where we performed magic. Ma'am, how about you?" To call the shots for me..."

The voice was shrill, and the sound almost spread throughout the entire mountain.

Xian Yu looked at her leisurely, and stood there indifferently.

"Nonsense!" Before Cao Lu finished speaking, Mrs. Tan's face darkened, "Cao Lu has only been away for a long time, why is she not even clear about her mind? Someone take her to Miaoxin Pavilion and cover her mouth for me Seriously, how can you shout and shout, if you are arguing with the palace master, what should you do?"

When turning sideways towards the pavilion, Xian Yu saw two shadows jumping down from the pavilion, and took away the trembling maid.

It's no wonder Mrs. Tan is bluffing, there are many sound transmission symbols pasted on the mountain, just speak a little louder, and the voice will be transmitted to Feng Cease Fire.

Even if Mrs. Tan was favored again, she would not dare to stop the fire in front of the wind, and blatantly tossed her to death.

Thinking about the identity of the sixth girl in this way is still somewhat beneficial, after all, at least half of the blood flowing on her body is the blood of the palace lord.

After the two shadows took Cao Lu away, Xian Yu picked up the jade bone fan in his hand, and the palms under the fan were soft and white.

She said cautiously: "Second Niang, jade bone fan."

Mrs. Tan was still in shock, and she didn't know if Cao Lu's voice had reached Feng Cease Fire. She reached out her hand resentfully, still holding the airs, and took the jade bone fan in Xian Yu's hand.

"Thanks to you for bringing this fan, I've always been restless for a few days, and I can't sleep well. With this jade bone fan, maybe I can feel better." Mrs. Tan said.

Feng Ceanhuo, the second wife, looks delicate and charming, and she is quite lovable when she lowers her eyebrows and lowers her eyes, but it's a pity that Xian Yu really can't feel any kindness.

Restless?Didn't sleep well?She came back from a new life to collect debts, it's no wonder Mrs. Tan can sleep soundly.

Although Xian Yu thought so in her heart, she still stared blankly at Mrs. Tan, said "ah" in a low voice, and said reassuringly, "Er Niang has been tired recently?"

"Isn't it?" Mrs. Tan looked down at her, her eyes seemed to be examining.

The girl is small, perhaps because she has walked a lot, her face is very pale, even when she stands upright, she is limp, as if she has no strength.

At such a moment, Mrs. Tan suddenly felt that she and this ignorant girl had no rivalry.

"Er Niang needs to rest well." Xian Yu said timidly, "Er Niang took the fan, so Yu'er is back."

The child's speech was unclear, Mrs. Tan lowered her body slightly to hear it clearly, she looked at the girl carefully, and couldn't find anything wrong with it.

I don't know how Cao Lu would say such a thing, is it really stupid?

Xian Yu shrank back slightly, looked to the side helplessly, and took a half step back uncomfortably.

"You saw Cao Lu when you came, why did you arrive before her?" Madam Tan asked.

"I haven't seen it before. It was Sister Rong'er who asked Yu'er to bring a fan to Erniang. For some reason, Sister Cao Lu said that Yu'er was plotting against her." Xian Yu replied in a low voice.

Mrs. Tan frowned, "Didn't you come from the suspension bridge?"

"Yu'er didn't take the suspension bridge, but took the mountain road on the side, and came around from the other end. The suspension bridge is too swaying, and Yu'er is very scared." Xian Yu replied again.

Madam Tan pursed her lips, she couldn't ask anything, so she waved her hand and said, "Go back."

Hearing what she said, Xian Yu grinned, turned around and walked towards the side path, walking slowly step by step.

Before she had gone far, she heard Mrs. Tan's angry and deliberately lowered voice behind her, "That girl Cao Lu is so stupid, I asked her to get her down, but she went down first by herself."

The girl on the rugged mountain road was walking with limp legs, as if she was about to be blown away by the mountain wind. She looked weak and helpless from behind, but she smiled with a twitch of her mouth.

It has been less than five days since she left the island. In her previous life, she was blinded by hatred. Now she just wants to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, so that she can go to Weifeng Island to meet the eldest princess. She can't wait.

Chapter 3

The mountain road is already slippery and rugged, and the child's walking is not very stable, and even the next stone step has to be walked sideways carefully.

This road has to be walked well. If one accidentally sprains his foot, let alone landing on the island, he may not even be able to get out of the Ceasefire Palace, so he can't spend too long in this place.

Xian Yu carefully watched the road going down, and didn't notice the third young master Feng Feiyu coming towards him.

Feng Feiyu was much older than her, she opened her spiritual sea early, and began to practice on her own after being instructed by Feng Ceasefire.

These three young masters are extremely talented, looking bookish and weak in writing, but they are not a fuel-efficient lamp.

In her previous life, she was deceived by the appearance of the third son, and she never paid more attention to him, so that she suffered a lot after ascending to the position of palace lord.

Feng Feiyu walked quietly, deliberately restraining her breath, so that Xianyu didn't notice it for a while.

Now that her spiritual sea has just opened, and the spiritual sea is very empty, she spent a lot of energy after walking around, and then bumped headfirst into Feng Feiyu's body.

This hypocritical third son was so thin that his bones were all over his body. He looked thin, but his bones were very hard. When she hit her head, it was like hitting a rock.

After covering her head and taking a step back, Xian Yu raised her head to look at Feng Feiyu with red eyes, and faltered and said, "Third brother, why don't you even make a sound when you walk."

"It hurts?" Feng Feiyu said in surprise, "I was thinking about how to run the aura so that the aura would not stop, and if I lost my mind, I would bump into you."

Xian Yu's eyes widened slightly, and he said enviously: "Daddy always praises third brother for being smart, and third brother is really amazing, he thought of so much."

The girl's voice was crisp and tactful like a bird. Although her words were incoherent, she was clearly exaggerating between the lines.

"Where is it, Yu'er is smart and lovely. I heard from Miaoxin Pavilion that you suddenly lost consciousness a few days ago, not only because of the wind and cold." Feng Feiyu smiled slowly.

It's not just because of the cold, it's because of another reason. This hypocritical third son really started to talk to her.

Although it is not uncommon to open the Spirit Sea, even if it is practiced by generations, there will be a few people in the family who only have mortal tendons, and it is not uncommon for ordinary people to have immortal tendons.

Only after the birth of the fairy tendon can the spiritual sea be opened, and opening the spiritual sea means being able to learn high martial arts and be able to practice the skills of the immortal family.In this way, not only can you live forever, but you can also have power and wealth close at hand.

It's a pity that even if ordinary people give birth to children with fairy tendons, the fairy tendons are mostly inferior, and the spiritual sea is narrow and can't grow any longer. For example, some maids in the Cease Fire Palace can at most cultivate to the level of Qi training.

It's a pity that in the Ceasefire Palace, it is not a good thing for a helpless and bullied girl to open the Linghai, so when the pharmacist at Miaoxin Pavilion found out that she had opened the Linghai, she knelt and knocked I begged the pharmacist not to make this matter public.

However, I don't know who in Miaoxin Pavilion leaked this matter, maybe it was the drug boy who researched the medicine, or maybe it was the child watching the door, so Feng Feiyu heard about it.

Feng Feiyu lowered her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was as gentle as a spring breeze.

Xian Yu rolled her eyes and said, "The pharmacist in Miaoxin Pavilion said that Yu'er was both cold and hungry that day, so she fell to the ground."

She spoke very seriously, with a timid voice.

"Hungry?" Feng Feiyu half-closed her eyes, and the doubts in her eyes flashed past, "These maidservants are so bold, they dare to starve Yu'er, it's because of the third brother's fault, they are busy practicing on weekdays, and they have no time look after you."

"No." Xian Yu stared, and said angrily, "Third brother is a good man."

Yes, great, good man, she sneered from the bottom of her heart after she finished speaking.

Feng Feiyu straightened her skirts and bent slightly, "I asked Qing He to prepare some jujube cakes and lotus flower cakes, do you want Yu'er to go and taste them together?"

Children are easy to be coaxed, Xian Yu dutifully pretends to be her childhood self, nods and smiles, "Yes!"

If I remember correctly, Feng Feiyu has already noticed some clues at this time, even if the people in Miaoxin Pavilion didn't say it clearly, he probably already guessed that she opened Linghai.

Before the Ceasefire Palace was handed over to her in the previous life, she secretly suffered from the tearing pain of her spiritual sea. She was in so much pain that she fell to the ground and could not move. In the dim dark room, she endured for 49 days before letting her Linghai, which was almost destroyed, returned to its original state.

The reason why he suffered this heart-piercing pain was thanks to Feng Yuyu.

Xian Yu stretched out his hand, Yubai's five fingers were thin and thin.

Feng Feiyu withdrew her speculative gaze, and was stunned for a moment when she saw her stretching out her hand.

"I want my third brother to hold Yu'er's hand." Xian Yu smiled happily.

Only then did Feng Feiyu stretch out her hand, and grabbed that soft little hand.

His hands were pulled up, and after they touched each other, Xian Yu could probably guess what level Feng Feiyu had cultivated to.

Sure enough, as she thought, the reason why Feng Feiyu is so thin is not because of any congenital deficiency, but because of long-term medication, he has already broken his body. His spiritual sea is narrow, which is far from ordinary monks. was forced to open.

Not to mention Feng Feiyu, his mother, Mrs. Qi is really a ruthless person, she is not afraid of killing Feng Feiyu by a momentary mistake, but she also wants to open his spiritual sea early.

In the Ceasefire Palace, a lone peak stands tall, and many courtyards are built halfway up the mountain. To get from one mountain to another, one must cross a suspension bridge hundreds of feet above the ground.

Why did he have to cross the bridge again? Thinking of this, Xian Yu felt a little bored.

After crossing the bridge to the peak on the other side, and walking up a few steps, you will see Feng Feiyu's yard.

As expected of the third young master who is favored by Feng Ceasefire, even the yard is much better than hers.

Green bricks and jade tiles, fluorescent spirit stones are embedded on the eaves, and a pond of fish is raised in the yard. These fish look very plump.

In contrast, the yard where she lived was like a woodshed, which was still in disrepair.

Feng Feiyu's personal maid, Qing He, stood outside the door and waited, raising her eyebrows slightly when she saw Xian Yu.

"The third son is back." She lowered her body slightly, and said again: "I have seen the sixth girl."

"Can jujube cake and lotus cake be prepared?" Feng Feiyu asked.

Qing He smiled and said, "Of course it's ready."

There was a back and forth between the eyes of the two, which was very strange.

Xian Yu raised her head, her eyes were dark and clean, "Yu'er wants to eat jujube cake, and also wants to eat lotus flower cake."

"As much as you want, you can have as much as you want, the third brother has never treated Yu'er badly." Feng Feiyu led her into the room.

Isn't that right, Xian Yuxin said.

Exquisite desserts and cakes are placed on the round table in the room, and the emerald porcelain plate underneath is also very beautiful, which is very expensive at first glance.

Feng Feiyu lifted her chin, and Qing He immediately understood, and put the round stool behind Xian Yu.

Xian Yu sat down, put his hands on the table neatly, raised his head and said, "Can Yu'er eat it?"

"Naturally." Feng Yuyu said with a smile, her eyes fixed on her fluttering lips.

After hearing this, she stretched out her hand and carefully took a piece of jujube cake, put it to her nose, sniffed it carefully, and sighed: "It smells so good!"

"Then Yu'er eat more." Feng Feiyu immediately said again.

Xian Yu opened his mouth and took a small bite, as if he regarded the jujube cake as some kind of rare delicacy, so he had to savor it carefully in small bites.

The jujube cake is very soft and waxy, it melts in the mouth.

In her previous life, she didn’t understand anything at this age, not to mention she was greedy when she was young, let alone jujube cakes, she didn’t often eat even ordinary snacks. Rido added ingredients.

These three young masters are really vicious, they mixed the heart-killing grass into the jujube cake, and when she tasted it carefully, she could taste the unnoticeable sour and bitter taste.

Heart-killing grass is hard to find, even if you travel all over Dongzhou, you can only pick a few plants.

Ordinary people can fill their stomachs at most by taking this herbal medicine, but if people who have prescribed Linghai take it for a long time, the Linghai will be slowly eroded and burned.

The jujube cake was still on his lips, and Xianyu smiled when he hooked the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand, "Third Brother, try it too!"

Feng Feiyu took half a step back, waved her hand and said, "Yu'er eat more."

Xian Yu pouted, and when she retracted her hand, she couldn't hold it firmly for a moment, and the jujube cake fell to the ground.

"Ah," she gasped, bent over to pick it up, "Yu'er didn't do it on purpose."

Feng Feiyu bent down and took her hand, "If it falls on the ground, it will get dirty. Yu'er eats what is on the plate, and ignores what is on the ground. Qing He will clean it up later."

"Yu'er listens to the third brother." Xian Yu nodded slightly.

When she was about to take another piece, a maid ran over in a hurry. When she saw the girl sitting at the table, she was stunned for a moment, and quickly said in a low voice: "Third son, there are noblemen visiting in the palace, Madam Qi has something to say." I want to tell you, let you... go to her immediately."

Xian Yu quickly withdrew her hand, she recognized this maid, she was Madam Qi's personal maid.

After thinking for a while, she looked up at Feng Feiyu, only to see Feng Feiyu's face was cloudy and uncertain.

"I'll go right away." Feng Feiyu said.

The maid glanced at Xian Yu, then left in a hurry.

"Where is third brother going?" Xian Yu pouted.

"Yu'er stay here to eat jujube cakes, third brother will be back in a while." Feng Feiyu's eyes swung back and forth between her and the cakes on the table, and she put her hands behind her back, seeming a little displeased.

At such a young age, he still can't hide things on his face, Xian Yu thought in his heart.

Thinking so in her heart, she still nodded obediently: "That Yu'er is waiting for the third brother to come back here."

After getting her words, Feng Feiyu took Qing He out.

When the two of them walked away, Xian Yu patted his sticky hands that were stained with jujube cake twice, and wiped the corners of his mouth with his cuff.

What to eat, she will not eat, what to wait, she does not want to wait.

On the way back, a question suddenly came to my mind, a nobleman came to visit, what nobleman?After thinking about it carefully, she still couldn't think of any noble person who would come at this time.

Could it be that the situation has changed because of her rebirth?

She deliberately didn't go astray, planning to go around the side of the main peak, so that she could have a sneak peek at who the nobleman was.

After crossing several hanging bridges, Xian Yu sat on the rocks to rest panting. After walking too far for a while, he couldn't even breathe smoothly, his hands and feet were numb, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

As soon as I sat down, there was a faint fragrance floating from a distance.

This fragrance is light and cold, quite different from the spices loved by ordinary girls. It smells like a cold pine isolated from the world swaying in the wind.

After smelling the scent, Xian Yu stopped abruptly, eyes widened slightly, and looked in the direction the scent came from.

Since opening Linghai, her sense of smell has improved a little better than ordinary people, and she smelled the very faint fragrance in the air just by paying attention.

For others, this fragrance may be too unique and unfamiliar, but she is very familiar with it.

Not only is it familiar, but it also easily arouses the itchy flesh on the tip of her heart.

In her previous life, the eldest princess was haunted by the smell of this half-money diptero incense and two taels of sandalwood. She didn't know what else was added to this spice.

I only remember that when we first met, the eldest princess lowered her eyes slightly, and gave her a sideways glance, her appearance was gentle and dignified, but her eyes were sharp and indifferent. At that time, the eldest princess had this fragrance on her body.

That is the only eldest princess in Dongzhou, like the nocturnal flowers that can be seen everywhere in the capital of Dongzhou, it is sweet and elegant, noble and alienated.

The eldest princess is good at mixing fragrances, and nearly half of the fragrance recipes in the crowded incense workshops in the capital are from her hands.She handed over a lot of spice recipes to Pinxiangfang, but only this cold fragrance is kept for herself, so this fragrance is unique.

But how could this fragrance appear in the Ceasefire Palace?

Xian Yu recalled carefully that the Eldest Princess had never been to the Ceasefire Palace in her previous life, even though she met later and did many intimate things, the Eldest Princess never took a step forward.

Could it be that she is here?

Chapter 4

Following the scent, Xian Yu saw the sachet on the edge of the rock at a glance.

A kingfisher was embroidered with gold and green threads on the black sachet, and the kingfisher was so lifelike that it fluttered its wings.

It really is the sachet left by the eldest princess, just look at the fabric and gold thread of this sachet, it is not affordable for ordinary people.

To pick up or not to pick up?

Xian Yu squatted on the side, stared blankly for a while with his hands on his chin, picked it up, definitely gotta pick it up!

She rolled her eyes and suddenly had an idea.

As soon as the sachet was put into the sleeve, the maidservants whispered and passed by, each holding dishes, desserts and fruit plates in their hands.

Xian Yu's ear was so good that she could easily hear their conversation.

"Do you know who is here?"

"I don't know, but seeing how respectful the palace lord is, it's not easy to come here."

Xian Yu hid the sachet exuding the cold fragrance, and stood up slowly while supporting the rock. The moment she stood up, she suddenly became dizzy and almost fell down when her eyes went dark.

She stood on the side with a pale face, looking at the passing maidservants with burning eyes.

Although the child is short, he is full of jujube