In the Buddhist shrine in the room, a stick of incense was lit.

The girl sat at the desk. She rubbed her sore eyebrows hard and spread the books, but she couldn't calm down for a long time.

A faint sandalwood lingers.

It was not that Pei Fan believed in the Buddhist sect of Lingshan, but she was used to living in the Bodhisattva Temple in Xiling when she was a child. Whenever she was restless, she lit a stick of incense to help her sleep. When she had some wishes, she would insert a stick of incense into the incense ash in the Buddha's niche. The girl would always recite some trivial matters.

"I wish Ning Yiping peace and safety..."

"May the wind and snow be lighter, the rain be lighter, and the road is easier to walk..."

The soft whispering sound was interspersed in the lingering sandalwood.

Today is different from the past.

The girl doesn’t have to tiptoe and carefully insert incense like she did in Xiling Bodhisattva Temple before. After she makes a wish, she will hold her breath and blow out the incense.

The wind and snow have passed, and it is early spring.

There was a little noisy outside.

Pei Fan remembered in his heart that when the Hunting Day ended, today was not the day, and he shouldn't be so noisy outside his mansion... There was no sound of the robe Taoist drinking. It seemed that they were unwilling to provoke each other. Is it an amazing person? Have you visited?

The girl pushed open the door of the mansion, frowned, walked quickly to the door of the mansion, and then pushed a long line with both hands.

The sunshine waterfall is spread in.

She saw a beautiful face.

Xu Qingyan was struggling with Ning Yi on half of his shoulder. The boy who was hanging his head was still in a drowsy sleep. There was no trace of blood on his face, pale and haggard. His arms were wrapped in white bandages, and some bleeding was oozing. He looked quite miserable, and he was holding the broken oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

Outside the mansion, more than a dozen powerful iron cavalrymen were stopped and they were pulled up. The young man led by the waist was wearing three long and short swords. He smiled and took back the token symbolizing his Taoist status, patted the shoulders of the two men's robe Taoists, turned around and glared at the restless iron cavalry behind him with a warning look.

The horse's hooves beat the ground and sniffed. These are war horses. They were invincible wild men and the obstruction of the mahogany Taoists who galloped on the Heavenly God Plateau for several years triggered their hostility.

More than a dozen iron cavalry looked a little embarrassed, scolded twice, and patted the huge horse's head under him with force.

Soon, the door of Jianxinghou’s mansion became quiet.

......

......

The girl's mind was blank. She subconsciously pushed open the door of the mansion and raised the other shoulder of Ning Yi. The way back to the bedroom from the courtyard was not long, but she felt very difficult... Until she placed Ning Yi on the bed and covered her bedding, she carefully checked that Ning Yi's wound was not big, and there were few external injuries. They were all internal injuries. The divine nature was overdrawn from the inside out, so the breath in her body could no longer be bound. "The silver bottle suddenly broke into the water and burst out", the container was overwhelmed, and the water inside burst out, penetrated the skin.

The last time he handed that sword on Red Talisman Street, Ning Yi's injury was not so severe.

The boy lying on the bed seemed to be sleeping soundly. The soft scale armor on his body was also broken and was broken by chopping the ground. A spider web in the center happened to be the heart part, blocking a death disaster. The talismans on his body were almost overdrawn, and there was no use of the stuff that could be used.

It is conceivable how hard Ning Yi experienced this time in Hongshan.

The girl stood beside the bed, her face looked a little ugly. After closing the bedding, she stepped out of the room and put a soundproof talisman on her own, hung behind Ning Yi's door, and then closed the door.

She leaned against Ning Yi's wooden door.

An indescribable emotion slowly flowed through her chest, and then reached her lips and turned into a hoarse voice.

"What's going on?"

Her eyes swept through the courtyard, and many people came to the courtyard, the young man with a feminine face and light armor in the texture of the Flat Demonic Sect, and a group of iron cavalry followers who had gotten off the horse.

But the only one she knew was this beautiful girl with a dazed look.

So this voice also asked the girl.

What's going on?

Ning Yi went to the northern border well... Why did he become like this when he came back?

Xu Qingyan shook his head, and heard the faint anger in the girl's tone, and had not had time to speak.

"It's done by people from the demon clan." Song Yiren narrowed his eyes. He knew that Ning Yi and the two princes of the Sui Dynasty had celebrated some of their marriages. He knew that those words should be said and not said. He picked up a broken blade and chuckled softly: "What I found in Hongshan... is Ning Yi's spoils, Jiang Lin from the demon clan world, the top three demon clan's young man, who pulled out of the ancient tomb of his father, was cut off by him."

"He probably overdrawn his strength and fought with Jiang Lin in the Xinghui banned land. No one got it. According to this trend, it would be better for two days to sleep." Song Yiren smiled and suddenly said, "Girl."

Pei Fan was a little dazed.

She was not the one who called "girl" by Song Yiren.

Outside the door of the mansion, a young woman wearing red armor, holding a heavy wooden box and put it in the courtyard. The wooden box was wrapped in a circle of thick chains. After the red armored woman put down the wooden box, she pulled out the wooden hairpin, threw away her long hair, and slashed it like a sword weapon.

The thick chains wrapped around the wooden box were shattered in response to the sound.

Cinnabar bit the wooden hairpin, wrapped his hands behind his head, and stood silently beside Song Yiren, with long hair coiled in circles.

"Introduce yourself...I am the envoy of the Iron Cavalry of the 39th Xuan character in Ping Yaosi." The young man scratched his head and said, "My surname is Song... The box contains some supplements, you can understand it as a kind of treasure. According to the law of the Great Sui Dynasty, I don't know which one is. Mr. Ning Yi should get these things."

Pei Fan's girl fell silent.

Zhusha raised his eyebrows, tied his hair up, and bit his hairpin in his mouth, and said vaguely: "I gave it to you in the palace, please keep it."

"Then...we won't bother."

Song Yiren raised two fingers together, raised her forehead and gently raised her. The Iron Cavalry of Xuan followed him away from the Jianxinghou Mansion and closed the gate.

The young envoy, who held the order, breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the bronze door, and sighed: "Send this man named Ning back to his home, and he could even hit the Shura field... I thought this guy and Miss Xu were in harmony, but I didn't expect that he would even play in the mansion with a golden house to hide his charm?"

Song Yiren, who was facing the bronze door, felt a solidified look coming from beside him. The cinnabar girl tied the hair on her head, but one hand still maintained a posture of hovering over the hairpin, and could pull out the wooden hairpin at any time.

Song Yiren thought of the sharpness of the hairpin.

He sighed and said, "It's not that envy... it's just that Miss Xu, it's really nice."

Zhusha silently moved her hand away, she turned over to the horse, and all the iron cavalry followed her up.

The Xuan-chariot set off slowly.

"Miss Xu is really good." Zhusha, who has always been taciturn, whispered: "The girl in Ning Yi's mansion is also good-looking, but she is not as good as her."

Song Yiren's face gradually became solemn, and he said softly: "Everyone says that beautiful flowers are fatal poison... This sentence is not false at all."

Zhusha looked at Song Yiren in surprise and said, "Miss Xu doesn't look like a femme fatale. In my opinion, she is like a piece of white paper..."

Along the way, most people in the Xuan-Character cavalry looked at Xu Qingyan with salivation. Even these war horses lowered their vigilance and dealt with this beautiful human girl. Unfortunately, there were two adults in charge, and no one dared to talk to Xu Qingyan.

Xu Qingyan took care of Ning Yi all the way and returned to Tiandu Imperial City. On the way, Zhusha occasionally talked to her. Zhusha was not a person who was easily curious, but Xu Qingyan was so beautiful that she had a picky aura on her body... After a few conversations, Zhusha liked this Miss Xu very much.

"Blank paper is white."

Song Yiren sat upright, the war horse under his crotch wandered slowly, the fallen flowers were everywhere, the scene of March on earth was good, the wine was fragrant in the imperial city of Tiandu.

"Miss Xu's background is unusual."

Cinnabar fell silent.

She knew how heavy the weight of her young master's words were.

With Song Yiren's identity and status, few people can afford to say "the background is unusual".

"This is the first time Xu Qingyan has seen all living beings." Song Yiren narrowed her eyes and said lazily: "If Ning Yi hadn't brought her to us, you wouldn't have known that there would be such a person."

"Before this, can you believe that there are such beautiful beauties in this world?"

Cinnabar shook his head slowly.

"If Ning Yi hadn't brought her out, she wouldn't have seen Guangming, and Guangming wouldn't have seen her... Because she was the forbidden body of Li Bailin, the third prince of the Sui Dynasty, and had been imprisoned for a long time." Song Yiren smiled, and there was a shallow dimples on each side of her cheeks. "The reason why you think she is like a piece of white paper, because she is a piece of white paper itself."

"This girl Xu's brother is Xu Qingke, a counselor from the West. He has made his mark and has occupied a quota for the Third Division of Tiandu." The young man chuckled softly: "According to the Western Region's plan, this beautiful beauty who is too beautiful to be seen should be offered to the palace after the hunting day... but now it's different."

Cinnabar is a little confused.

"Your Majesty met her in person, beside Ning Yi, on the top of the Hongshan Mountain." Song Yiren's smile had a hint of elusive meaning. He sighed: "Now Xu Qingyan's identity is not Xu Qingke's sister, nor a beauty from the West... and not a tribute sent to the palace by Li Bailin."

Zhusha's face was a little complicated and he murmured: "Young Master, what do you mean..."

Song Yiren nodded. He turned over and dismounted the horse, and threw a coin of copper. When he turned over the horse, he had a string of candied haws in his hand.

He swallowed a large piece of rock candy and said vaguely: "Your Majesty has taken a fancy to her at first sight. Such a person will definitely shine wherever he puts it..."

Cinnabar rubbed his eyebrows.

She was still digesting what Song Yiren just said.

If Xu Qingyan was Li Bailin's forbidden body before... Now she is attracted by His Majesty, what does this mean?

"ah--"

She looked up in a daze and saw a string of candied haws that had been chewed in half and handed them in front of her. The young man got off the horse and came behind her.

Song Yiren smiled brightly.
Chapter completed!