Yes, Yang Jian is also a demon. He was born a different species, and he was hostile to everyone around him since he was a child, and the title of monster had been with him until he worshipped Yuding Zhenren as his teacher. Otherwise, how could he be so silent? Even now, if he dared to untie his ropes and take him down the street, who would not regard him as a demon?

Thinking of this, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, closed his three eyes, and said the last sentence of the day: "I won't kill you." ”

Huang Xue smiled, turned to leave, and she suddenly liked Yang Jian's way of talking. Although they had only spoken three sentences in total, she felt that there had been enough communication today.

After another two days, Yang Jian's injuries were no longer serious. Although he still needs to be taken care of, there is no need for so many people to wait for him.

So after discussing with Huang Xue, Su Hu decided to leave the doctor to take care of him, and then the others continued on their way.

Before leaving, Huang Xue went to see Yang Jian again, and at this time he was already able to sit on the bed and talk.

Seeing Huang Xue, a trace of warmth appeared in his cold eyes, and he took the initiative to ask, "Gone?"

"Tomorrow. Huang Xue nodded.

Yang Jian also nodded and stopped talking.

After being silent for a while, Huang Xue decided to try to initiate a Yang Jian-style active conversation: "Back to the mountain?"

Yang Jian nodded: "Cultivation." "It works well.

Thinking of Yang Jian's cold eyes, she should have killed a lot of people, so she decided to persuade: "Kill less." ”

Yang Jian sighed, obviously misunderstanding what she meant, and said, "Master." ”

Sure enough, it was Yuan Shi Tianzun who sent him to kill himself.

Huang Xue didn't know what to say, but Yang Jian took the initiative to speak: "Chaoge?"

Huang Xue nodded.

Yang Jian sighed: "Be careful of monsters. ”

What do you mean, there are monsters in Chaoge? And this monster is still worth mentioning by a master like Yang Jian, then it is at least several times more powerful than Hu Jiaomei, this must be asked clearly.

Huang Xueqi said: "What monster?"

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Huang Xue frowned, how could an Orthodox disciple like Yang Jian not get rid of the monster when he saw it, this was indeed a bit unusual. Could it be that the monster is too powerful to even beat Yang Jian?

Thinking of this, she continued to ask, "You can't beat it?"

Yang Jian sighed: "I can't find it." ”

Hearing this, an ominous premonition appeared in Huang Xue's heart. Looking at Yang Jian's somewhat concerned eyes, she spoke: "I'm careful." ”

The sky was not beautiful, and it was rainy on the road, and ten days later, Su Hu and Huang Xue arrived at Chaoge City.

More than four months later, he came to Chaoge City again, but in order to marry the king of Shang, Huang Xue's mood was a little complicated, and he didn't know what it was like.

Now that he has arrived at Chaoge, he naturally has to go to Wucheng Wangfu to visit his father-in-law and mother-in-law and brother-in-law, and it will be Huang Yan's marriage in more than a month, and as a pair of difficult sisters and sisters, it is also a very meaningful thing to find psychological balance.

When they arrived at the Wucheng Palace, it happened that the prince was playing chess with Lord Zigan, which was the best, and Su Hu and Huang Xue naturally wanted to go up and thank the two of them for their previous help.

The prince and the son were still very kind to the Su family's father and daughter, and the prince also mentioned that if there was anything in the palace, he could turn to his sister Huang Guifei for help.

Huang Xue just listened to this, although she hadn't experienced that little thing in the palace, she had watched a lot of TV series in the previous life. Only a fool would think that Huang Guifei would sit firmly in the position of the mother of the West Palace, just because her brother was King Wucheng, this kind of woman, she still didn't mess with it.

Huang Yan's wedding was canceled, which made Huang Xue surprised with a hint of envy, the reason was very simple, the frail Yin Jiang finally failed to survive this winter and died of a cold. The medical level of this era is really a little speechless, modern people always hear that the descendants of the imperial doctors in the palace can cure any disease, but the fact is that a cold can take the life of a prince, which is really ridiculous.

Talking to Huang Yan about this, there was a little false sadness and regret in her words, but there was excitement in her tone. If she didn't know Huang Yan's personality, she actually wanted to ask: "It won't be your hand, right?"

Three days later, Su Hu entered the palace to ask the king of Shang for his guilt, and by the way, discussed the date of sending Huang Xue into the palace.

The king of Shang summoned the heavenly officials, and after some calculation, it was an auspicious day after five days. So, Su Hu brought back the news, and sent Huang Xue into the palace five days later on March 18. March 18 happens to be Nuwa's birthday, which has to be said to be a bit of a strange coincidence.

There is nothing to talk about with Su Hu, and the journey has already been over.

On March 18, the eighth year of Emperor Xin, it was auspicious, and everything was appropriate.

Huang Xue entered the palace and was crowned a beauty.

With the attendant into the palace, but see that the scenery in the palace is really different from the outside world, although it is already spring in March, but I don't know what method is used, the plum blossoms everywhere are still in full bloom, making the palace look vibrant.

On the other hand, the palace people are depressed, lazy and not vibrant, and if they want to live in the deep palace for a long time, people will slowly lose hope.

Soon, Huang Xue was taken to a palace called Yaohua Palace, which was her future residence.

Yaohua Palace is located on the west side of Xinqing Palace, although it is not as wide as Xinqing Palace, but it is elegant and clean. According to the attendant who led the way, this palace was originally inhabited by a concubine Qi, but five years ago, the family made a mistake and was deposed of her position and expelled from the palace, and it has been empty ever since.

The palace is a little decayed, but if you take care of it, it is also a good place.

Huang Xue's face was unusually calm and unusual

The maid who entered the palace was a little excited, looking around, and from time to time she talked to Huang Xue about her feelings, but seeing that Huang Xue didn't want to talk more, she didn't dare to say anything more.

After lunch, when the spring equinox commanded the attendants to clean up the palace, it was already in the afternoon. After dinner, it was time to bathe and change clothes, waiting for the king of Shang to come.

When the spring equinox was idle, he told Huang Xue the news of the palace from the attendants.

At this time, in the palace of the king of Shang, there were three mothers.

The first is naturally Empress Jiang of the East Palace, the daughter of Dong Bohou, who has two children, the crown prince Yin Jiao is twelve years old, and the second son Yin Hong is ten years old.

The second is Huang Guifei, the mother of the West Palace, the sister of King Wucheng and the aunt of Huang Yan, who has a child and is two years old.

The third is Concubine Yang of Xinqing Palace, the daughter of the doctor Yang Siqing, but Yang Siqing died of illness three years ago, and the Yang family has no successor, which is considered the weakest, giving birth to two daughters and no sons.

There are more than a dozen nobles and beauties, all of whom are not worth mentioning.

The most favored concubine before was Concubine Yang of Xinqing Palace, but after that, it must be Huang Xue, and the fact that the Shang King was obsessed with Daji was not a secret in the palace at all.

In this era, the rules in the palace were not as strict as after the great rise of Confucianism, but they were just some basic etiquette, which should be considered good news.

After the unitary, the spring branch went to the outer room, leaving Huang Xue alone in the bedroom, waiting for the king of Shang to come.

At this time, Huang Xue's heart began to slowly become nervous, although he had seen King Shang in Nuwa Temple before, he was seriously injured at that time, and he didn't have time to take a closer look, so he just had a vague impression. Now this faint impression is about to become her husband, which makes her feel a little difficult to accept.

But no matter what, she has already entered the palace, and this step is always going to be passed, even if she is unhappy in her heart, she can only accept it silently.

As soon as she was nervous, her five senses would be much sharper, she felt the air gradually getting cooler, felt the surroundings becoming quieter and quieter, and also felt that the original faint fragrance of plum blossoms began to thicken.

Slowly, she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she had no strength in her body, and it was difficult to support her, so she had no choice but to lie on the couch with her clothes and fall asleep unconsciously.

There was a sound of footsteps in her ears, Huang Xue opened her lazy eyes, and saw a man wearing a dark wide-sleeved python robe, slowly walking towards her, the lights in the room flickered on and off, there was a hazy sense of unreality, but she couldn't see the man's appearance really.

Huang Xue got up slowly, and when she sat up, the man also walked to Huang Xue's couch, sat down sideways, palms up, and slowly held up Huang Xue's chin.

Huang Xue was a little nervous and mixed with a hint of shyness, and unconsciously turned her back on her face.

Then the man's hand slightly supported Huang Xue's head and slowly placed it on the golden silk pillow. His cold fingers swept across Huang Xue's cheeks, gently and softly, and there was an indescribable comfort. Huang Xue's palms were slightly sweaty, and she didn't know what to do.......

Then Huang Xue felt a pair of hands pass through her shirt, gently dragging her waist, temporarily helping her up a little, and then putting down a silk silk on her lower body, Huang Xue wanted to resist, but her body couldn't move, slowly, the man leaned over, followed by two soft lips...... Huang Xue looked shy, her cheeks were crimson, and she slowly closed her eyes.......