Chapter 231: Pull into the camp

A group of women gossiping, from their first arrival in Chikishima and the purpose of staying, to the current state of mind. In www.biquge.info the end, they finally came to a conclusion, that is, the fox fairy Baiye did not like it when they first came into contact, but after a long time, they will find that he is actually a very beautiful person.

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After leaving the meeting address with Wang Ling, Xuanyuan Mingyue quickly rushed to the lotus pond in the east of the city.

Night had fallen, the moon as big as a silver disk hung high in the sky, and the surface of the lake was sparkling, scattered or densely scattered with richly colored lotus. A few small boats were casually tied to wooden stakes by the lake, rippling slightly in the breeze.

Xuanyuan Mingyue paid the owner of the boat a tael of silver, rented a small boat, and slowly rowed towards the center of the lake, which was already the depths of the lotus pond, even if he told a secret, he didn't have to worry about being listened to by others.

Although the moonlight was bright, the lotus leaves around were too dense, so it was still a little dark, and Xuanyuan Mingyue was afraid that Wang Ling would not be able to find him, so he lit a small candle in the bow of the boat.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xuanyuan Mingyue recited the few mental mantras she had been familiar with in the past few days, until the full moon rose to the sky, and she heard someone riding in a small boat, rowing towards the vicinity, seemingly very panicked.

Xuanyuan Mingyue was still dressed in a black robe and a huge black hat, almost blending in with the night.

She had been abiding by Zhongli's advice, and when she saw Wang Ling, she didn't speak, but just handed him a note, which read: "Three princes, in your heart, who do you most want to inherit the unification?" ”

Wang Ling didn't take the note in Xuanyuan Mingyue's hand, but asked anxiously, "Have you seen Jiuxuancao, where is it?" ”

Seeing that all Wang Ling's thoughts were on the fairy grass, completely ignoring her question, Xuanyuan Mingyue was not angry, but slowly took out a jade box from her sleeve, the color of the jade box was as white as moonlight, she opened the jade box gently, and two leaves that emitted a faint green fluorescence were displayed in front of Wang Ling's eyes.

It was the leaves of the Nine Xuancao, Wang Ling's eyes became bright the moment he saw the leaves, he recognized the Nine Xuancao, the leaves of the Nine Xuancao were engraved in his heart, even if it was just a leaf, he could recognize it, he had been looking for this thing for too long.

After all, he is the auxiliary lord of Yunxi Country, Wang Ling is by no means a brave and unscrupulous man, he knows in his heart that the other party invited him to come to such a deserted place at this time, and he definitely has a strong strength to protect the fairy grass.

Although he desperately wanted the fairy grass in Xuanyuan Mingyue's hand, Wang Ling still looked away, turned his hand and took the note in Xuanyuan Mingyue's hand, he unfolded the note a little anxiously, pondered for a long time, and then replied faintly: "It used to be the third prince, and he promised to help me find the legendary fairy grass, but now that the fairy grass is in your hand, I ...... it" As he spoke, Wang Ling took off a jade ring on his hand, handed it to Xuanyuan Mingyue and said: "The second prince is stubborn and suspicious, you should be sent by the eldest prince, so it's okay." , the eldest prince does have the talent to govern the country. ”

Xuanyuan Mingyue took the ring handed by Wang Ling, nodded and acquiesced to what he said. He wrote a note to Wang Ling, saying: "Don't be suspicious, don't be suspicious, your sister is terminally ill, I'm afraid I can't delay it any longer, I'll give you one of the Nine Xuancao first, and then give you the other one after the matter is completed." ”

Wang Ling heard that the black-robed man was going to give him fairy grass now, his heart was very grateful, although he knew that his sister was too seriously ill, and it might be difficult to cure it with just a piece of fairy grass, but Xuanyuan Mingyue gave him hope, this great grace, he was unforgettable, after all, in his heart his sister was like his mother.

Wang Ling took the fairy grass in Xuanyuan Mingyue's hand, he was both happy and excited, his hands trembled a little, and he wanted to hurry back to the house to boil the fairy grass for his sister to drink.

But Xuanyuan Mingyue handed him another note, which he unfolded with some curiosity, and saw that it was written: "Avoid the eyes and ears of the three princes, and act in a low-key manner." ”

At this time, Wang Ling took a deep look at Xuanyuan Mingyue, it was he who was too reckless, and he was so happy that he forgot the three princes hidden in the dark. The black-robed man in front of him was still thoughtful, if he hadn't reminded himself, he and his sister would probably have to suffer a little.

Seeing that Wang Ling was rowing the boat farther and farther, Xuanyuan Mingyue simply slept on the boat he parked in the middle of the lake for a while, and waited until late at night, Xuanyuan Mingyue confirmed that there was no trace of anyone nearby, so he slowly rowed back to the shore and immediately rushed back to the mansion of the eldest prince Yun Xiyao.

At this hour, almost all of the people in the house were sleeping, except for the girl Meng who was still desperately reciting poems. With the guidance of Xuanyuan Mingyue, coupled with the assistance of the water of Linghu Lake, Miss Meng is open-minded and deaf and clear-sighted, coupled with this girl's true intentions, Xuanyuan Mingyue feels that within half a year, Miss Meng's attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting should be able to surpass the Lan'er in Miss Meng's mouth.

Xuanyuan Mingyue washed up in her yard and fell asleep, anyway, Yun Xiyao was sleeping soundly, she thought it would be better to tell him the results tomorrow morning.

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Thousands of miles away in Lingqi Mountain, the shadow of the moon floated leisurely in the ten-mile lotus pond at the foot of the mountain with the sparkling waves.

The mist rises, the moonlight is hazy, and the pale golden light is softly spread in the lotus pond, spread on the towering pavilions, like illusion and reality, like a fairyland.

The clear lotus swayed in the evening breeze, scattered the pink and white lotus petals scattered with the stars, those petals drifted farther and farther with the wind, some did not know what to do, and some were pushed by the wind to the pavilion of the pavilion, those petals fluttered on the edge of the water pavilion, and after a while gathered a large area, by the faint light floating out of the pavilion, here is pink and white verdant, there is a different taste.

The breeze was slow, as if intentionally but unintentionally, in the attic, the gauze tent embroidered with light cyan lotus leaf patterns, and the scene inside was all collected into the eyes of the moon.

The man seemed to be asleep, and the scattered green silk was scattered around him casually, giving people an extremely flamboyant and charming feeling, although his eyes were closed, but his good-looking, long eyelashes still made people feel refreshed. He wore only a light cyan undershirt, the knots were baggy, as if they could be torn apart by the wind at any moment.

Suddenly, he turned over, and a moon-white jade ring quietly slipped from the hand he was holding, as if sensing something, he slowly opened his eyes, and the jade ring returned to his palm. (To be continued.) )