Gongsun Changqin pursed his lips and smiled, and only said: "The deity owes you a life, and I came to find you to pay off the debt." Then his eyes flashed slightly, and he was straight, "Whether it's a princess or a county lord, if you want to live a peaceful life, the deity advises you not to get involved in the affairs of the court." ”

After speaking, a stack of red neon clothes appeared in his hand, although it was not unfolded, but he could imagine the brilliance and magnificence when it was spread out from the dark line cloud satin brocade of the collar.

Gongsun Changqin snorted lightly, "It's obviously a woman like Caixia, why do you want a woman to dress up as a man?" He sneered again, "Don't worry, except for you, the deity is not interested in anyone." So no one but you will be light. ”

"You!" Xiu Ling's cheeks were red, his eyes were wide with anger, and there was the word "shameless", and he was swallowed by himself when he was about to speak. After all, the person in front of him is Qin Zun, his cultivation is unfathomable, and his mood and anger are even more uncertain.

Her eyes swept coldly over the dress, and she said disdainfully: "Caixia is beautiful, but it is fleeting like fireworks." I prefer the grass on the ground, the wildfires can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows. ”

Gongsun Changqin looked at Xiaguang and was silent for a long time, and sneered in a deep voice, "Hmm, if your life can only be as short as twilight, if you don't live as long as your previous life, are you still willing to be this little grass?" ”

She didn't answer, he didn't ask again, but said to himself, "Not everyone is as lucky as you are to find the Bliss Channel, so once you have been born again, you can enjoy every inch of your time." After a pause, he said more softly: "The deity...... with you. ”

He patted the white horse on his side, "I don't like neon clothes, but this horse likes it?" The deity remembers that you are very good at riding and shooting. ”

As soon as the words fell, the white horse seemed to be very understanding, and paced to the side of the cultivator, bowed his head and rubbed her shoulder, extremely intimate, which made people can't bear to refuse its enthusiasm.

She remembered that in her previous life, there was a general in her grandfather's military camp who saw that she liked white horses, so he promised to give her his mount when he returned triumphantly. Now, she seemed to see them again.

When he came back to his senses, Xiu Ling patted the horse's head, and suddenly raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows at Gongsun Changqin and smiled, "Thank you!" After that, he turned over and got on the horse, and his head did not look back, leaving Xia Zun in place, stunned for a moment, and smiled again.

***

Just when Xiu Ling was entangled with Gongsun Changqin in Xihuayu, Luo Fangrui came to Yanxia Building to find Xiazun to discuss the matter of tomorrow's incense class, but she didn't want to find a sleeping woman on the couch of the master, and immediately stopped.

Song Qinghuan was lying on his back, dressed in a smoky purple embroidered chrysanthemum brocade dress that was very gorgeous, with beads and flowers hanging all over his head, and a little powder, which was obviously finely dressed.

In the past few days, everyone in the Qinmen has said that Xia Zun's new love is no better than the two: Xie Zhenqu and Liu Dongli. And the momentum of the two of them is winning, and they are about to surpass the two inner beauties.

Luo Fangrui was playing the real fun garden and came over, knowing that she was preparing for tomorrow's incense class, and she was diligent and diligent to please the teacher, so she paid attention to her and pointed her out. Seeing the blue sky and the white sun, I couldn't help but think about it, and regretted it for a while.

Just as he was thinking about it, two female disciples suddenly brought a large tray with all kinds of strange wine and food, and asked them where Qin Zun was. When the two female disciples saw the senior sister, they bowed, only said that they didn't know, and put the dishes on the table one by one.

Among them, there are more than a dozen kinds of large and small dishes, and more than a dozen kinds of flavored pastries, plus a jar of mellow and golden honey, which has a little bit of light powder and colorful colors.

Luo Fangrui is quite sensitive to aromas, and just casually glances at them to know what those drinks and dishes taste. Because of the strange smell of honey, he was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, and asked, "These drinks and dishes are all prepared for Miss Liu?" Why are they all sweets? ”

The female disciple didn't dare to deceive, and said: "The dishes are all hand-ordered by Qinzun, I have asked why they are all sweets, Qinzun said that Miss Liu likes sweetness, especially honey that is not mixed with water, and it is necessary to extract the fragrance of hundreds of flowers into honey, and boil it into a hundred flowers to get ......."

"No wonder, it turned out to be a hundred flowers of nectar." She turned around and glanced at the bed, curled the corners of her mouth, and sneered in her heart, "I see." ”

He turned around and instructed kindly: "Since it is the master's order, you two should take good care of her, don't make a mistake." Before the two female disciples could answer, she had already gone out.

Song Qinghuan woke up from sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the bead curtains were overlapped, the golden silk tent as thin as the wings of the cicada was embroidered with auspicious clouds, and the jade beast foot incense burner at the head of the bed was burning with light smoke, filled with the faint smell of Huaimengxiang.

After looking around, he hurriedly jumped up from the couch, and when he lifted the curtain, he saw that there were already two disciples of the Qinmen waiting in front of him, and he was at a loss for a moment, and asked, "Where is this?" What do you guys do here? ”

The female disciple smiled: "This is Yanxia Tower, Qinzun's dormitory. ”

Bed, dormitory?

Song Qinghuan screamed, hugged himself and touched it around, only to feel that his mind was blank, and he slowly remembered what had happened.

She first made an appointment with Xiu Ze to enjoy the sunset together, and after finishing her makeup, Xia Zun came to her, saying that she had composed a new piano song and wanted to play it for her. Let her shirk in every possible way, but she stalked and sneered: "If you don't listen, the deity will kidnap you to Yanxia Tower." That's why she had to go. Unexpectedly, I fell asleep inexplicably before the song was finished.

Thinking of this, Song Qinghuan dragged a disciple and asked, "What about Xia Zunren?" ”

The disciple seemed to have misunderstood something, and grinned, "Qin Zun went to find the cultivator and said that he had something important to discuss and has not yet returned." He prepared wine and food for Miss, as well as Miss's favorite potpourri nectar, so it was better to have dinner first, and maybe he would come back after eating Qinzun. ”

Xiu Gongzi?

Wait, how does he know what I like to eat?!

Song Qinghuan thought about it, and his brows gradually frowned. The female disciple had already brought the nectar on the table to her, smiling like a flower, "Qin Zun said, this honey is several times better than what Princess Qinghuan eats in the palace, especially there is a taste of Qionghua in it, which cannot be picked in the palace, only the young lady can smell and eat it." ”

Suddenly, Song Qinghuan suddenly thought that it was Gongsun Changqin who showed off to the princess, but he actually knew everything. After thinking about it again and again, I had to take the honey bowl and eat a spoonful carefully, but I felt that this honey was very good in my heart, and I was stunned for a long time.

When she returned to Zhufangyuan, Xiu Ling was already practicing the piano in her room. The two told each other what happened today, and they couldn't figure out Xia Zun's erratic words and deeds, so they had to decide to wait and see before making plans.

Song Qinghuan pondered in his heart: Since Xia Zun knows that you and I are fine, wouldn't it be easy if you had the heart to prevent me from interfering in the selection of concubines? When I had no choice but to do it for me, Ling'er had to do it for me.

***

There is a secluded place behind the Feixia Palace, next to an oasis and born, among them built a lingering incense Zhai, the carved beams and paintings are quite elegant, the outside scenery is not like the west boundary, more like the south, specially for the door to study the incense class.

The next day, a group of listening disciples also came together, waiting for Xia Zun to speak.

Gongsun Changqin changed his usual style, and it was not too late, and it was even more refreshing than the grand debut in the past. Especially the disciples in the Qinmen, when they saw him appear on time, they were all dumbfounded when they saw him dressed up.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other: "What's wrong with Shizun today?" Then he whispered, "Hmm...... It must have been stimulated by something. ”

It's no wonder that everyone's reaction, Xia Zun, who is used to wearing red clothes, wearing colorful xia, and likes to tie his hair with golden hairpins, golden crowns and gold belts, has changed his normal today, and has changed into a water-green plain shirt, with a lock of new willows tied between his hair, out of the world, fresh and elegant.

Although the female disciples had many speculations, they quickly accepted the novelty of the master, and stared at him intently and even salivatingly. Only Xiu Ling frowned, and wondered in his heart: Could it be because I said that he liked Xiaocao, so he deliberately dressed up like this?

When Gongsun Changqin saw her shaking her head and frowning, he couldn't help but think: It seems that she doesn't like it. Oh, does the deity like this green? It's a song of the wind! After thinking about it, he shook his body and changed back to his old appearance, lowered his eyes and said absentmindedly: "Start class." ”