Meng Xiaopao was stunned for a moment.

After the doctor said excitedly, Meng Xiaopao said calmly: "What do you want to express after talking for a long time?" ”

The medical soul also calmed down and said, "He already has an ethereal spirit root, a heavenly spirit root, and an earth spirit root, and now if he opens up his primordial mortal meridians, then he will be a true innate spirit body." ”

Meng Xiaopao said unhappily after hearing this: "Everyone has three kinds of spiritual roots, why are you still thinking about opening up any mortal veins for others, you should now think about how to make me live well, only if I am good, you can follow well." ”

The Doctor's tone was a little unwilling: "Okay, listen to you, who will let the Heart-Eater recognize you as the Lord." ”

Meng Xiaopao no longer paid attention to the mystery in his words, stopped chatting with him, and then said to Gu Wuchen: "I carefully recalled the process just now, and I will tell you about it." ”

Gu Wangchen didn't pursue what she was always distracted about, and gently bowed her head to let her continue.

Meng Xiaopao began a tirade of preaching.

Lonely Dust also listened quietly to her explanation.

Time always flies quickly, it is already four o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Xiaopao's mouth is dry, and at this time his stomach is rumbling in protest.

Meng Xiaopao said very bluntly, Gu Wangchen almost didn't have to spend time thinking about it to understand, after she described all the process of refining the muscles, Gu Wangchen listened to the strange scream of her stomach and looked at the sky outside.

It's past four quarters, and it's time for something to eat.

Gu Wangchen got up and walked out of the room, and only after coming to the door did he say to the outside world: "Let the maid prepare a set of women's clothes, the size is the same as the previous set, and then send some food." ”

After Gu Wangchen finished speaking, the two guards hidden in the shadows said in unison: "Yes." ”

The voice fell, and the two flew away together, and during the flight, one guard said to the other: "The prince was really scary in the morning, and I don't know how that woman provoked the prince, but now it seems that it is fine." ”

The guard who listened nodded and replied: "It's really scary, but fortunately we weren't affected, let's leave quickly, so as not to wait for the prince." ”

The two of them each did what they were told, and Gu Wangchen stood quietly at the door, he looked up at the purple light fluctuations in the sun pupils in the air, cultivating immortals, how could there be a faint sense of rejection in his heart.

Removing the changes in his eyes and suppressing the strangeness in his heart, Gu Wangchen's right hand was grabbed in his sleeve, and a ray of white light flew out of the room and drilled into his palm, which was a noise barrier secretly set up when he released his internal force before.

The two guards were very efficient and returned in a short time.

Qian Yi was holding a printing tray, and there was a set of pink gauze in the printing tray, and he stepped forward and said, "Lord Wang, this is the clothes prepared by Xiangxuan." After speaking, he respectfully handed over the printed tray in his hand.

At this time, Qianer followed: "This is the meal prepared by Wu Yin." He also respectfully handed over the Aoki food box.

Gu Wangchen took the things in the hands of the two of them, and returned to his usual indifference and said, "Stand down." ”

The two of them answered, and they hid again.

Gu Wangchen entered the room with clothes in one hand and a food box in the other.

Once in the room, he placed the tray of clothes on the bed, then turned around and put the food box on the table, and walked straight out of the room.

A series of actions without dragging the mud.

Meng Xiaopao didn't procrastinate, she put down the bed net, picked up the clothes on the tray and put them on.

Outside the door.

Lonely Forgetful Dust walked to the balcony and sat down on the sloping stool, at this time he was holding a colored feather in his hand, the feather was not as long as the little finger, but the color on it was magnificent.

Gu Wangchen pinched the colored feather in his left hand, put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, and the internal force floated out from the tips of his two fingers, and then he used the internal force to write and draw on the small colored feathers.

A string of colorful small characters on the feather gradually formed under his writing: Wilderness, Capture the Sparrow, Act at the Opportunity.

After writing, he used his internal force to draw another strange symbol in the air, and the symbol wriggled into a white shield and melted into the feather, and then the feather directly turned into a wisp of colorful glow and disappeared into the sky.

A short time after the message was sent, Meng Xiaopao walked out, she was dressed in a pink-pleated dress, the skirt was long and dragged to the ground, and there was not a single pattern on the dress.

The cuffs and skirts are embroidered with red silk threads with moire piping, and a rose silk silk is tied around the waist, and the convex and backward curls are more and more outlining her sultry posture.

At this time, her hands were clasped behind her back like a tomboy, and a thick green hair was tied into a neat ponytail, and she walked forward step by step, and the two strands of broken hair on her forehead flew playfully as she walked.

Gu Wangchen admired her delicate posture, and only when she approached did she open her lips and ask, "Why did you come out, there is food in the food box on the table." ”

Meng Xiaopao stood in front of Gu Wangchen, she raised her right hand and touched the tip of her nose, and then said with a smile on her face: "This dress is very suitable for the master's appetite, and the master will reward you for eating together." ”

With that, she snapped her fingers, then turned back to her room, her ponytail swaying in the wind as she walked.

Lonely Dust looked at her back, and in the center there was a desire to conquer her foal.

Meng Xiaopao returned to the room, she quickly took out the food in the food box and laid it out, looking at the delicious food, she felt a sense of urgency in her heart to clean up the battlefield.

The saliva couldn't help but secrete it, and Gu Wangchen came in, Meng Xiaopao took a step and pulled Gu Wangchen to the table, then put a bowl of rice on him, and then sat down by himself, regardless of it, the chopsticks quickly swept up.

One after another unknown delicacies were stuffed into the mouth, and Meng Xiaopao made a praise of "delicious, delicious" while chewing.

Gu Wangchen looked at Meng Xiaopao's gobbling appearance and raised her eyebrows slightly, has she not eaten in her life, why is her appearance so miserable.

Lonely and forgetful was born in the royal family, and grew up in the rules since he was a child, whether it is food, clothing, housing and transportation, which one must pay attention to the rules.

At this time, Meng Xiaopao's casual and arrogant appearance made Gu Wuchen indeed a little stunned, if it were a man, the key was that she was still a girl.

Cangsheng Continent has always had some negative discrimination against women, here women are delicate boudoir canaries, they are just accessories under the protection of men, even if women in the rivers and lakes go out, they have to cover their faces with a light veil, but the one in front of him completely deviates from the image that a woman should have.

Meng Xiaopao ate quickly, and after a while, her stomach was full, and after touching her full stomach, Meng Xiaopao looked at Gu Wuchen opposite.

I saw him staring straight at himself, and the dishes and chopsticks in front of him didn't move.

Looking at the leftovers that had been eaten by himself, Meng Xiaopao's face was a little hot and said, "You haven't moved your chopsticks yet!" ”

Seeing that Gu Wuchen was silent, Meng Xiaopao was even more embarrassed and said: "What, I've been hungry for a bit long, please forgive me, I will definitely not next time." ”

Gu Wangchen still only stared at her, but he didn't speak.

Meng Xiaopao couldn't bear it anymore, didn't she just have a meal, as for it, she didn't care what Gu Wangchen thought in her heart, she got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and nagged while cleaning up her mouth: "I'm eating like this, since I can't get used to it, then you can go and eat elsewhere." ”

After Meng Xiaopao put all the dishes into the food box, she got up and walked towards the bed, and continued as she walked: "I'm going to cultivate, so I can't leave." ”

After speaking, she sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, and then closed her eyes and made a cultivation posture.

Gu Wangchen got up expressionlessly, he glanced at Meng Xiaopao who occupied the magpie's nest, and then walked out, and when he came to the door, he said indifferently: "Qianyi Qianyi, you and Xiangxuan Wuyin take care of Miss Meng, I will go back to the house first." ”

Secretly, after a thousand thousand two replied, Gu Wangchen flew out slightly.

After Gu Wangchen flew away, two more black shadows followed him, one of the black shadows stopped again before he could fly for a while, he turned around and flew towards the Yang Xin She, and when the distance was closer, he said to the air: "The prince has an order, take Miss Meng to the south tomorrow." ”

After the words fell, he turned around and went to chase Gu Wangchen again.

Secretly, Qianyi and Qianer flew up to the balcony of Yangxinshe together, and he looked at each other and didn't know why the prince gave such an order.

At this time, Wu Yin flew up in a smoke and green Luo skirt, and after seeing it, he immediately recounted the instructions of the lonely forgetful dust.

Wu Yin thought for a while and then said lightly, "South? I see, I understood, packed up and set off in the dark. With that, she turned and flew away.

Meng Xiaoxiao looked like she was cultivating, but in fact, she didn't enter the state, she also heard what Gu Wangchen said when she left, but she didn't care in her heart, eating and drinking other people's, and people looking for someone to look at it.

Since the cultivation has already touched the edge, then hurry up and become proficient, Meng Xiaopao throws everything outside of his body, and then completely falls into the cultivation of spiritual power.

At the gate of the west city of Blood Yang City.

Zhou Xu, Zhou Shu and the two of them set up a carriage that was not expensive and magnificent, although the carriage was not rich, but it had a sense of elegance.

The carriage was covered in fine silk on all sides, and the windows were not inlaid with gold and inlays, but only covered by a curtain of lilac crepe.

Zhou Xu and the two drove to the gate of the city tower, and it was more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and the city gate would not be closed until eight o'clock in the evening, so the two drove through the city gate without stopping.

Blood Yang City was not far from Yuntian City, and after an hour, Lonely Dust entered the gate of Yuntian City.

The carriage drove all the way into the lonely mansion Mowang Mansion without stopping.

The Mowang Mansion is not comparable to the small land of the Heart Cultivation Residence.

Only half of the remnant sun is diligently sprinkled with afterglow, and the orange-red afterglow renders the Mowang Mansion even more magnificent.

The whole Mowang Mansion covers an extremely wide area, the mansion stands majestically on the ground, the walls of the mansion are all made of red bricks, and the top of the exquisite building is full of royal green tiles.

The vermilion lacquer gate is as high as three zhang, and the heavy plaque made of purple brocade wood on the majestic gate is engraved with the majestic three big characters, the Mowang Mansion. (1 zhang 3 meters 3)

The mansion under the afterglow was like a fierce beast crawling on the ground, it was silent and silent, but the faint majesty hinted at its ferocity.

Zhou Xu and Zhou Shu set up the carriage together and entered the belly of this creeping beast.

Inside, the giant pillars of carved Nanmu support the exquisite pavilions with carved beams and painted walls.

An ornate pavilion is connected to the other, and the winding corridor stretches along like a long dragon through the mountains, rocks and lakes, and everything here exudes extreme luxury, and the cornices and walls are rich in color.

Back here, the mansion was obviously a different person, and the little gentleness he showed in front of Meng Xiaopao was all gone, leaving behind an indissolvable coldness.