Chapter Ninety-Three: Riding the Wind Back

"Why does he have your unique plum blossom fragrance on him!" Xiao Qi trembled and pointed at Hua Baisui, the rapid breathing caused his chest to rise and fall continuously, and he looked at Lan Yao as if he was looking at a woman with red apricots out of the wall.

“······” Lan Yao slowly descended the steps, she couldn't say that the fragrance of plum blossoms was all emanating from Hua Baisui's body.

"You say!" Xiao Qi's eyes were crystal clear, and large tears rolled out of his eyes.

"The Lord's ······" Zhao Li wiped the sweat from his forehead, on the birthday of the princess and concubine, he invited a famous troupe to perform for three days and three nights in a row, and the story in the excerpt of the play is particularly similar to the situation at this moment, especially the appearance of the male protagonist catching rape in bed and breaking his liver and intestines, and the lord is really a mold now, in other words, the lord has entered the play.

"She admires me." Originally, Hua Baisui, who had always looked down on mortals, rarely spoke, but the smart voice blurted out, but his eyes never moved to Xiao Qi at all, even a glance.

Lan Yao just wanted to refute, but when he saw the faint threat in Hua Baisui's eyes, he stopped speaking.

After all, in her opinion, Xiao Qi is just a child who has not grown up, and he does not have the love for her at all, and it is not bad to spend a hundred years old to block him.

"Really?!" Xiao Qi's eyes were hazy with tears at the moment, and her white hands wanted to grab Lan Yao's skirt, but she dodged it sideways.

"You're really noisy." Lan Yao stared at Xiao Qi, her voice seemed to be frosty, like snowflakes floating in the deep valley, a little frozen.

Xiao Qi saw that the beauty was angry, and he accepted it when he saw it, as soon as he looked up, Zhao Li wiped the tears on his face clean, except for his red eyes like rabbits, and there was no trace of crying at all.

"Beauty, my mother's birthday, I was able to sneak out of the palace yesterday, and I haven't found you for a day, are you messing around with him~" Xiao Qi asked as a matter of course, he didn't notice that Lan Yao's face was getting darker and darker, of course, Hua Baisui didn't mind Xiao Qi's words.

Mess up, mess up, anyway, the protagonists are just the two of them.

This little seven is a little cannon fodder after all.

"Lord, didn't you see that the girl's face was not good?" Zhao Li tugged at the sleeve of the lord's coat and reminded him.

"Beauty, are you angry with me?" Xiao Qi saw that Lan Yao really didn't answer a question, and then looked at the beauty who was already cold on weekdays, and at this moment she wanted to be covered with a layer of frost, so she didn't dare to make a mistake, and asked flatteringly.

Lan Yao was about to answer, when the pigeon's letter came again.

Fortunately, when the pigeon sent the letter, it was the appearance of the pigeon after all, and the ordinary carrier pigeon was not half a little worse, and Xiao Qi and others naturally did not find it.

She opened the envelope, and there were two paragraphs inside.

One is a report on the preparation of the army and the expansion of the business territory, and the other is a message from Ji Xuansheng from the Xuanyuan faction asking her to return quickly.

Lan Yao was puzzled, how did this Ji Xuansheng get in touch with the Yanyu Beauty Pavilion?

She looked at the smug Hua Baisui on the side, and the answer was self-evident.

Between the various sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the triennial exchange conference is imminent, so it is better for her to go back and prepare for some time, so as not to be embarrassed by the loss of the Xuanyuan Sect when the time comes.

When the Son of God was alive, the Xuanyuan faction could be said to be the first major faction, and as the Son of God gradually retired, the Xuanyuan faction had already fallen out of the top three positions.

This beautiful exchange conference in the immortal cultivation world is actually a reshuffle of the ranking list, and at the end of each conference, the positions of those sects will eventually change.

"We won't go to Liang Country for the time being." After reading the letter, Lan Yao put the letter into the acceptance ring like a trick, and at that moment it seemed that he was stuffing the letter into his arms, and Xiao Qi naturally would not find any clues.

"You still want to go to Liang Guo before? So where are you going now? Xiao Qi's eyes were round and rolling, it was said that the crown princess of Liang Guo was a well-known beauty, and he really wanted to see if there was this beautiful woman in front of him.

"Go home." Lan Yao'er used his divine sense to send a letter to the pigeon, asking him to return to Shang's side to restore his life.

The coachman and the merchant had their own way of communicating with each other, and she asked him not to pick them up.

"Beauty, aren't you playing in Persia?" As soon as Xiao Qi heard about parting, the whole person became nervous, he wanted to hold Lan Yao's Rouyi, but under the obscenity of the purple-robed man on the side, he didn't dare to move a bit.

He didn't know why, this purple-robed man was full of nobility, much more than his father, and people didn't dare to be presumptuous at will.

That's right, this is a beloved person worthy of a beauty, what is it just to have skin, his appearance has never lost, but he was defeated in front of this purple-robed man.

"No, I'm leaving." Lan Yao stretched out his hand and beckoned Xiao Er, calculated the money for the past few days, and then got up with Hua Baisui and stepped out of the inn, this chic appearance attracted the attention of the Persian people.

Now that it is imminent to return to the Xuanyuan faction, she naturally wants to summon Leng Hui out for a thousand miles.

"Beauty, I'll send you." Xiao Qi knew that this parting would never be seen again, and he might never see such a beautiful woman again in his life.

"No need." Lan Yao refused, if Xiao Qi was by her side, how could she summon Leng Hui out?

Hua Baisui is very satisfied with Lan Yao's attitude now, decisive and resolute, saving him from having to think of some ways to make this stinky child die.

"Okay." Xiao Qi was no longer attached, his body froze, and finally watched the beauty get farther and farther away from him, he finally spoke: "Beauty, my name is Darius Arden, known as Xiao Qi!" What's your name? ”

"Lan Yao." Two simple words.

is really a person as his name suggests, and the corners of Xiao Qi's mouth hook up a good-looking arc. It is really a blessing to be able to meet Qing.

"Lord, what are we going to do?" Zhao Li saw that the lord was no longer nostalgic and strode away, followed his steps closely, and asked repeatedly.

"Go back to recuperate, and continue to guard the beauty tomorrow~" seems to be unconcerned, but I can hear a little lonely.

Tonight, allow him to be uncomfortable all night. Tomorrow, he will be the suave and beloved Xiaoqi again.

Lan Yao is not his destined woman, he will wait for the marriage that belongs to him.

Hua Baisui sat comfortably on Leng Hui, he squinted at the smoke and clouds in front of him, and Lan Yao's expression was uncertain, and his faint pink lips opened lightly, "What are you thinking?" ”

"I'm wondering what this exchange conference should be." Lan Yao didn't hide anything at all in front of Hua Baisui, she was the head of the sect, but she was just a temporary head at the beginning, and she didn't know anything about the cultivation of the sect.

Later, she was able to take power, but she was busy with the task given to her by her master, so she went down the mountain.

Therefore, what if you really fight with other sects, and the Xuanyuan faction loses too embarrassed?

After all, she failed to fulfill the responsibilities and obligations that the head should have.

"The boat is naturally straight to the bridge." Even if it's not straight, he has to break it straight for a hundred years.

Hua Baisui said that the purple robe was swirling, and the inky hair fluttered in the wind, with a slight ethereal taste.

In less than half a day, Lan Yao was back in front of the magnificent gate of the Xuanyuan Sect.

This is the most expensive and valuable place in the Xuanyuan faction.

Before she could push the door, the door clicked open on its own.

Inside the gate, there stood two rows of Xuanyuan Sect disciples in white robes, their faces were respectful and serious, and their meticulous appearance really made Lan Yao stunned.

"Greetings!" The majestic voice like a mountain and a sea of momentum was deafening, echoing around for a long time.

Why didn't she remember that she had such prestige in the sect?

"Master, you're back~" With a soft and glutinous voice, a glutinous rice dumpling full of aura came out, holding Lan Yao's body and couldn't stop being coquettish.

"This is what you prepared?" Lan Yao pointed to the two rows of disciples in front of him who had no end in sight.

"Naturally, you are the master~" She lowered her head and looked at his long and thin eyelashes, the little white and red face was so beautiful that people couldn't help but bite it.

The corners of Hua Bai's eyes ached faintly, how could the son taught by the Emperor of Heaven be a waste material?

It's clear that pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is not?

Looking at the obedient appearance of the Xuanyuan Sect's disciples, how could he not have the ability to take over Heavenly Court?

He's just trying to evade responsibility!

"Ji, Xuan, Sheng." Hua Baisui said word by word, this rabbit cub who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, dared to touch his woman in front of him?

"Uncle 100 years old······ 100 years old. Ji Xuansheng's body and bones trembled in Lan Yao's arms, and if the sobbing appearance was seen by others, he would definitely be distressed.

However, Lan Yao and Hua Baisui are both hard-hearted people.

Lan Yao quietly wanted to escape from Ji Xuansheng's shackles, Ji Xuansheng seemed to feel something, and hurriedly raised his head. The pupils were full of tears and grievances, almost no variegation, the long eyelashes blinked lightly, the red lips like poppies opened and closed, and the appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, which made Lan Yao's body soften.

Obviously, she and Xiao Qi made a general expression, why did she soften her heart towards this person?

Maybe it can be regarded as a reward for his dedication to the Xuanyuan faction.

"Let's go in." Lan Yao finally spoke up, Ji Xuansheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly came out of Lan Yao's arms, and flattered and grabbed the hundred-year-old white little hand.

"100 years old, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really miss you." The appearance of this faction, which is pure and harmless and ignorant of the world, made Hua Baisui defeated.

"Your father is looking for you." It was rare for him to reveal the news, as for how Ji Xuansheng should deal with it, it was his business. Of course, he won't say that he revealed the news.

“······” Ji Xuansheng's face froze, and then as if nothing had happened, he led one person in one hand and walked towards the depths of the Xuanyuan faction.

The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, what is he worried about?

In fact, Ji Xuansheng didn't have any bad intentions after all, he spent a hundred years old thinking badly about people.

Ji Xuansheng was able to take care of the Xuanyuan faction in an orderly manner, naturally because he owed his master a great favor.

And he can't manage the heavenly court well, naturally he has never owed his father a favor, and he doesn't like that lonely position, so naturally he can't take the problems that his father gave him.