After the Spirit Emperor finished speaking, he was also tired, so he didn't say anything, he enjoyed the service of Empress Linghua for a while, and then had to struggle again, picked up the half-read fold, and continued to review.

His daily toiling figure is only a temporary stability of the empire. Because at this time, Harlan Xuanqi, who was far away in Phoenix, had already quickly compromised with the Nano family, regained power, and was sitting in the Jinluan Hall discussing with the minister the winter general attack on the southern country.

Above the court, Nalan Blood Demon and Nie Wanliu, the two guys who did "dirty work", were ranked first-class in a grand manner.

【Southern Pershing City Chongwangfu Xiaoxiang Pavilion】

In the early morning of the second day of the eighth month of the ninth year of Showa

Lin Xuanchen opened her eyes in the dark night, her pair of black pupils emitted a bright light like a tanuki in the boundless night, and at this time, the white of the fish belly in the east had not yet lit up.

"Purple Juan. She shouted softly, and outside the screen in the room, a person immediately flashed in, was it Zijuan, who was shorter than Lin Xuanchen.

It's Enma love.

In the compartment outside the house, there was the sound of Qiu being turned, and Zijuan hurriedly came in and saw that Enma Ai was actually dressing Lin Xuanchen.

"What's wrong with the girl, is your body important?" Zijuan was a little strange, it stands to reason that Lin Xuanchen's lifelong event has been finalized, and he should be in a good mood, why is it like before, he can't sleep when he is sad?

"It's okay, it's just that I slept too much, I slept yesterday morning, afternoon, and night, no matter how I can, I can't make up for the insomnia of more than ten years in one day, right?" Lin Xuanchen got dressed and came to the table, and Enma Ai silently lit the lamp. "Xiao Ai, let the people outside continue to sleep, I'm fine. Enma Ai took the order and left, Zijuan stepped forward and saw Lin Xuanchen bring the bag on the table, and took out a very flat square box from it.

It was a small laptop with a ten-inch screen, one of Silver Dust's love tokens.

The thing sent by Yinchen is a very large wooden box, which can barely be wrapped in auspicious cloth, and when it is opened, there is a computer, an imperial green glass jade bracelet, and a small leather satchel with a simple and fashionable shape, which is full of charm in the eyes of people in this era.

Three things, forming a set, actually represent the entire Gabroyle civilization.

The computer has been transformed by dark alchemy, linked to the Kanonikel terminal, and has a level lower authority than Silver Dust, but it can also command puppets, it is a database, it is an entertainment device, it is a communication terminal, although it is a mechanical civilization, but it also represents the essence of magical civilization - knowledge. The leather bag is completely the product of the magic civilization, it is an arcane space that can be expanded almost infinitely, and it is a disappearing cabinet, it is a superspace item transmission channel, with it, Yinchen can give Lin Xuanchen unlimited things, and the bracelet is a token of ancient beliefs, originally a pair, Yinchen only gave her one, and the other one, worn on Yinchen's wrist, on the bright side, means that the two people can fly with wings, in fact, the positions of the two can be swapped without limit, or one person can be teleported to the other, and the teleportation distance is far enough to break through the plane boundary and realize cross-border teleportation。

Among the three items, the bracelet is the most valuable, it is the highest masterpiece of Yinchen's life, a super rare holy weapon, and it has even reached the point of approaching the lower artifact, and in the bracelet, it melts the divine will of the god of thunder.

Lin Xuanchen understands that if he gives him half of his life's talent, he will return to half a lifetime of civilization.

He and her, after all, are the first love of two civilizations.

Lin Xuanchen turned on the computer, stared at the screen that was not dazzling under the oil lamp, learning the knowledge of advanced civilization, she was not interested in games, even "Final Fantasy" could not attract her, she only felt that the small flat box was an opportunity for her to transcend herself and go to the next level in poetry, magic skills, and even life.

Zijuan was behind her, looked at the screen of a word, only to feel that her brain was booming, and the words displayed on the screen were heart-wrenching, bizarre, and profound, like a god's exhortation to the whole world, she looked at Lin Xuanchen with a little worry: "Girl, learning these may change your temperament......

"Don't tell anyone!"

"Yes!" Zijuan agreed, and hurriedly made tea for Lin Xuanchen, and at the same time took the time to ask, "Do you want to order something to eat?"

"You don't have to wait for the time being, wait for the Ayara to get up and get it on time, Zijuan, you have to change your clothes and go out today. ”

"Me?" Zijuan was stunned for a moment, and then figured out that he was only afraid of acting as a matchmaker messenger or something like that now.

"Yes, you have to go to your uncle's place, get used to it for a long time, and if you really enter the Hou Ye's Mansion in the future, you won't find anything anywhere in the province, and you have to learn everything again. ”

"But the Hou Ye's mansion ......" Zijuan knew that Yinchen's mansion was still more than a year away from being built, and during this time, it was impossible for Yinchen to marry Lin Xuanchen, and he didn't even have a wedding room.

"You have to learn the rules first. Lin Xuanchen said: "Xiao Ai, they are all imperial souls, and it is impossible to leave me within a hundred steps." ”

"Is there such a rule?" Zijuan was slightly taken aback, and then thought carefully about the little bell in the past five years, it was really the case, she never ran errands for Lin Xuanchen, never stayed away from Lin Xuanchen, and always held the things that Lin Xuanchen might use for a while in her hand.

"Of course. Lin Xuanchen shook his sleeves: "When I go out, the big man (the nickname of the King of the Night) will run up my sleeve." Little Love and Bell will follow me wherever I go. ”

"Oh well. Zijuan nodded, knowing that she had a great responsibility: "I will instruct Xiao Bell and Xiao Ai later, I don't know if the girls in the house will come today?"

"Today is the day of the 'gambling conference', and they dare not go to the appointment. Lin Xuanchen said with a smile: "At least, Zhao Yueshi, Zhao Xiangyu and Miaoyin will definitely come." ”

Zijuan nodded, and then led Enma Ai, who had just come in, out again, and explained to her the rules of Xiaoxiang Pavilion for dealing with people, Enma Ai listened carefully, asked some questions from time to time, and was very diligent and motivated, not arrogant in front of Zijuan because he was Lin Xuanchen's closest imperial soul leader.

Lin Xuanchen looked at the information on the computer for a while, and she was tired of the aircraft and aerodynamic design, and she felt that it was very easy to get tired of staring at the screen. Just leaned back in his chair for a while. When the first light of dawn appeared in the east, she hurried out and cultivated against that light.

As soon as she stepped out of the threshold, she saw three small figures standing in the morning light, their hands against the wind stirring, obviously the three sisters of Angel were cultivating. The three sisters also know their own positioning, no matter how powerful the hostess is, she is her guard entourage after all, in the world, many things are inconvenient for the soul to come forward, so the three of them have to come forward to solve it.

Angel They are slaves from the Western Regions, and they also know the methods of many masters to punish slaves, and they have seen several tyrannical and murderous slave masters, and they have also seen the matter of picking human skin as mattresses, but they don't know which Holy Light God has favored them, first met a gentle male host, and then met a tender hostess, the three of them, only by practicing desperately and constantly improving themselves, can they exert the greatest use and better repay the kindness of the two masters.

They have always been more diligent than Lin Xuanchen, even if Lin Xuanchen has worked very hard to inherit the "Nine Heavens One Series Xuanyang Detoxification Sutra".

It's early in the morning, big and small maids like Musk Moon Huiwen Ayaluo got up, sprinkled and swept the yard, doing their daily routine, the back kitchen has not yet passed breakfast, and a few people can only win Lin Xuanchen back to the house after completing the cultivation, Ayaluo has already listened to Zijuan's instructions, and personally came to comb Lin Xuanchen's hair, when Lin Xuanchen got up in the early morning, he just tidied up his appearance very casually, and now he wants to change into formal clothes.

She doesn't go out today, but there must be guests coming, not only the gambling poetry meeting that the sisters agreed with some time ago, but also the maids sent by Yinchen to be familiar with Lin Xuanchen's living habits, this is also human nature, after all, the engagement may not be reversed, and the person sent is also a temptation, if you find that the other party has some intolerable habits or physical defects, this thing is most likely to be yellow.

But what Lin Xuanchen is not afraid of is this, she and Yinchen have lived in the secret realm for almost a month, except for rolling the sheets, they have done everything, they know everything, Yinchen is not willing to be like her, doesn't she look at her small?

She knew that Silver Dust would never touch an adult girl, that was a crime.

Everything was busy at sunrise, and the person who passed the meal had not yet come, but the sword king came in with a basket, and just entered the courtyard and saw Lin Xuanchen sitting in the middle of the courtyard, with a small table on which tea was placed, Lin Xuanchen was holding a piano that she had played after a child, and the piano also had two layers of sixteen strings, but it was more than half shorter than the normal piano, and it was a strange and elegant thing that was not circulating in the market. Lin Xuanchen held the small short piano, he didn't even have a score in his hand, and he could play melodious music with his eyes closed, although it was not a difficult tune, but it was extremely intoxicating.

The women of Wang Shanbao's family are all illiterate servants, and they can't understand such an elegant tune, but they definitely don't dare to spoil the girl's Yaxing, otherwise they will stab the old lady or the old man, basically the head is not guaranteed, this world does not have a humanistic spirit like "Dream of Red Mansions", like Baoyu Nurse who steals the master's things, it is directly skinned and tortured, and the government doesn't care at all - who made you a slave.

Wang Shanbao's calculation is a celebrity in Mrs. Wang's eyes, but the defense of humility is more severe than that of men and women, not to mention that now Miss Lin is promised to others, she is going to be humiliated, and Yinchen has a reason to settle accounts with her. She didn't dare to be presumptuous in this Xiaoxiang Pavilion, so she could only stand at the door, waiting for this big girl to come out to receive her.

According to the rules of the palace, although the big maid or first-class servant woman in other people's rooms is qualified to speak directly to the master of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but when the master ignores you, you can't make a sound, and if you want to speak, you can only find the big girl of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion at the same level and say that the Xiaohong last time was actually a taboo, but the situation was urgent and she was very familiar with everyone in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, so it was revealed, but Wang Shanbao was ...... She actually has a very bad relationship with the people here.

After all, she is Mrs. Wang's lackey.

The little maid hurriedly ran over to inform the second-class maid Musk Yue, so that Musk Yue could officially talk to Zijuan, but Zijuan had to go out early in the morning, and no one paid attention to it, so she could only find Ayaluo, who was also a big girl. Although Aya Luo is small, she is clever and clever, and when she came out to see Wang Shanbao's family, it was also faint, Wang Shanbao's family couldn't get angry, otherwise they would quarrel - others don't say it, those three foreign girls will really do it!

The eldest lady was worried that the girl would not be able to endure the heat these days, so she brought a bowl of lotus seed soup to the girl to taste. Wang Shanbao took out the contents of the basket and brought it to Ayaluo, who gave Ayaluo a look, and Musk Yue beside him hurriedly ran into the house and took out a mahogany tray to pick up the cloisonné bowl.

"Miss Ayaradai thanked the eldest lady. Ayara was neither humble nor arrogant, her small body held the tray to catch the big bowl, and looked down at the lotus seed soup, well, the color is still good, and there seems to be no problem.

She turned around with the lotus seed soup and rescued her, Wang Shanbao didn't care, that was to put the soup in the house, and drink it when it was hot at noon, and now in the early morning, there is still a little coldness floating in the air.

But as soon as she walked to Lin Xuanchen's side, she stopped suddenly.

Lin Xuanchen's body erupted with a poignant and unfamiliar killing intent.

That killing intent was not Lin Xuanchen's killing intent, but another person's killing intent.

The sound of the piano in Lin Xuanchen's hand was immediately interrupted, and on the wrist of her left hand, on the string of beads rewarded by Concubine Jing, a fiery rune burned, looking like an angry eyeball.

When Wang Shanbao saw this scene, her expression was a little panicked, she knew that there was actually something wrong with the bowl of soup, of course, it was the eldest lady who secretly gave the order.

At the same time, Yan Moai had already walked out of the house, and she was wearing an armband on her sleeve, which was the symbol of the first-class and first-class maid, that is, the symbol of the number two person in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and it was Zijuan who gave her this thing with her own hands, because she not only learned to take care of people very quickly, but also sacrificed herself to block Lin Xuanchen's knife when she was in danger, which Zijuan was not sure that she would have the same courage.

Enma Ai walked out, with her short sword hanging from her waist, holding the handle of the knife in her right hand, the green tendons on the back of her hand were bulging, and every step was murderous.

Lin Xuanchen was a little embarrassed to cover half of his face with his sleeve. She knew what that meant.

Her Imperial Soul is born with the ability to perceive and share, and what one Imperial Soul sees, the other three will also know completely. Just now, the little eyeball felt the hostility in the bowl of soup, so she became angry first, and in an instant, the four imperial souls all knew that someone wanted to harm Lin Xuanchen.

According to the ancient Imperial Soul Contract, those who have evil thoughts about the owner of the Imperial Soul should be eaten.

Little Bell and Enma Love probably don't eat people, but it's hard to say about Little Eyeball and the Night King, especially the Night King, who likes to eat raw human meat pies, which he personally told Lin Xuanchen.