In order to be able to take Meng Tianxuan to the Tianshan Mountains as soon as possible and find the "medical immortal" Ling Weiyang to treat him, Meng Yuanheng used the highest efficiency to deal with the military and political affairs that had fallen in his absence for more than a month, but when he finished reviewing the excerpts in the study, he and Shen Qianmo personally sat down, selected a group of talented young people through the examination, enriched the ranks of officials in various parts of the northwest, and then finished a series of military affairs of the Meng family army and Feiyun Cavalry at hand, it was already two months later.

It was the middle of June, and the weather was getting hotter. And such a season is the most suitable time to go to the Tianshan Mountains.

Meng Tianxuan is a child's heart after all, after a month of recuperation, the pain of losing his mother has been slowly healed, and his body and mind have returned to normal, I heard that I can go to the snow mountain with Meng Yuanheng and Shen Qianmo, and the excitement is overflowing.

It's just that this trip to the Tianshan Mountains, it will be a little difficult for Meng Yuanheng to get rid of the dumplings again.

As the saying goes, eating a trench grows a wisdom, with the wisdom of the group, how can he fall for his father one after another. So from the moment Shen Qianmo began to pack her luggage, Tuanzi stuck to her side inch by inch, for fear that his father and mother would leave him alone in the palace to fend for himself, but they went away without worry.

Just after Shen Qianmo and the others set a date to leave for Tianshan, Xiliang Kingdom also sent a messenger to Mocheng to invite Princess Xuan Wang Xuan to attend the wedding of Murong Jing, the prince of Yanping Wangfu of Xiliang Kingdom.

And the woman who married Murong Jing was naturally Ye Qinglan.

Looking at the solemn and festive red invitation card in her hand, Shen Qianmo smiled with relief.

It seems that Qinglan is finally willing to accept Murong Jing. So does it also mean that she has decided to let go of the obsession in her heart and everything in the past, and start over with Murong Jing?

Ye Qinglan and Murong Jing's wedding day was a month later. Calculating the itinerary, if they want to take Meng Tianxuan to Tianshan Mountain for treatment, they must set off as soon as possible.

Tianshan is not far from Xiliang Kingdom, and they can go directly to Xiliang to attend Ye Qinglan's wedding after finishing their trip to Tianshan.

But in this way, they will take a long time to go out, and it is estimated that it will take at least two months.

Not long after he came back, he had to face such a long separation, and Shen Qianmo was also worried that Tuanzi would not be used to being alone at home, so he agreed to take Tuanzi to Tianshan.

In this season, the climate of the Tianshan Mountains is not too harsh, so there should be no problem with the dumplings.

Tuanzi got his wish, he was too excited, and on the way to Tianshan, he was like a bird that had just come out of the cage, nesting in Shen Qianmo's arms with great interest, even smiling in his dreams.

Only Meng Yuanheng stared at the little baby who rode with Shen Qianmo from time to time and occupied her arms, and the roots of her teeth were sour.

On this trip to the Tianshan Mountains, they did not bring many entourages, except for Meng Tianxuan, Yan Mo and Changdong, who were the guards who protected the regiment with them.

And Yun Fei hadn't seen Ning Wu for a long time, so he had left Mocheng for Shengjing a few days ago.

Led by Mo Qingshan, the Momen people who went to Ye Qinglan's wedding, and Baili Xiao, who was in Nanchen, went directly to Xiliang.

Everyone met outside the capital of Xiliang Kingdom.

The temperature at the top of the Tianshan Mountains is much lower than at the foot of the mountain. Shen Qianmo put on a thick jacket for the group, navy blue material, snow-white and soft fluff on the collar, and put on a dark velvet hat, the brim of the hat is also a circle of white fur, reflecting his big black eyes and red fluttering little face, the cute appearance of snow carving and jade is a little more cute than the blue-eyed spirit fox in the palace, which makes people can't help but want to pinch it a few times at a glance.

The two disciples sent by the Tianshan Mountains to lead the way were almost unable to control their hands, if it weren't for the indifferent man in white clothes and white hair who was holding him, it was colder than the ice cubes of the Tianshan Mountains, maybe they would have rushed to surround and hold the ball in their arms and play with it.

When Princess Xuan Wang Xuan visited, the Tianshan faction naturally did not dare to slack off. The head of the Tianshan Mountain, the old man Yuxu, has been in retreat and has not seen a guest for more than ten years, so the Tianshan faction, headed by the eldest disciple Ling Weiyang, led a group of juniors and disciples to greet each other outside the main hall.

Ling Weiyang was dressed in white and fluttering, like a fairy wind bone, and greeted Meng Yuanheng and Shen Qianmo indifferently.

"In the Lower Tianshan Sect, the eldest disciple Ling Weiyang, I have seen King Xuan and Princess Xuan."

Since hitting the Tianshan Mountain, the big black eyes of the dumplings have been dripping and spinning without stopping, as if they are very curious about everything.

Although it will snow in Mocheng, the sight of snow-covered mountains like this still shocked the little heart of the group.

However, after he saw Ling Weiyang, his attention to the snow mountain was instantly attracted by the person in front of him who was better looking than his father.

"Uncle Fairy, you are so good-looking." He owed himself in Meng Yuanheng's arms, looked at Ling Weiyang intently, and said softly and glutinously.

Ling Weiyang's face froze for a moment. How should a stinky little doll praise himself for being good-looking?

He simply had no such experience.

But this little doll looks really good, in him, almost all the advantages of his parents, that handsome and cute, moist and white appearance, born with an ability to make people like him.

It is conceivable that when this little doll grows up, her demeanor will not lose to her father.

"Thank you Xiao Shizi for the compliment, my surname is Ling, Xiao Shizi can call me ......"

Before Ling Weiyang's words fell, Tuanzi picked up his words and said, "Uncle Ling." Then Yu'er will call you Uncle Ling from now on. ”

The corners of Meng Yuanheng's mouth twitched. As far as he knew, this Ling Weiyang was almost ten years older than him, but he had been cultivating in the Tianshan Mountains, so he didn't see any age, but no matter what, it was impossible to look younger than him.

This kid is now called Uncle Ling Weiyang, what does it mean?

The senior brother, who was used to being a disciple of the Tianshan faction, was suddenly followed by a little bun with no teeth that had yet grown, and he shouted "Uncle Ling" eagerly, and Ling Weiyang's indifferent expression also showed a touch of unnaturalness.

Shen Qianmo looked at the dumplings sticking to Ling Weiyang's left and right, looking like "this son likes you", and she only felt helpless.

This little ghost is like this, when he sees a beauty, whether male or female, he likes to get close to people, and I don't know who this cheeky personality is.

The only thing that can make her feel relieved is probably that there is nothing wrong with this little guy's aesthetics.

To be honest, if Ling Weiyang and Meng Yuanheng were standing together, people might notice Meng Yuanheng at first sight, but it was definitely because of his gorgeous hair. And in the end, the one who people stayed for the longest time would definitely be Ling Weiyang.

If Meng Yuanheng is an iceberg of indifference and ruthlessness, then Ling Weiyang is a spring breeze in this icy and snowy Tianshan Mountain. Not to mention how perfect his facial features are, in Shen Qianmo's opinion, what is more attractive is his charm. Indifferent, pampered and not surprised, he always maintains due politeness in his gestures, but maintains just the right distance from you.

After taking a seat in the hall, Shen Qianmo introduced Meng Tianxuan to Ling Weiyang, and at the same time explained to him Meng Tianxuan's illness and daily performance.

Although Ling Weiyang has lived in the Tianshan Mountains for a long time, he is not ignorant of today's major events. After receiving the news that Princess Xuan and his entourage were visiting Tianshan, they guessed the purpose of their trip.

In a quiet room, Ling Weiyang first asked Meng Tianxuan to take a pill of Ning Xin Pill, and after a while, Meng Tianxuan lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Ling Weiyang turned around and said to Shen Qianmo and Meng Yuanheng: "The root cause of the fourth prince's illness is too long, and I am not sure that it will be cured, so I can only try my best, but ......"

Seeing that Ling Weiyang wanted to speak and stopped, Shen Qianmo said, "Mr. Ling may as well speak up if he has any ideas." ”

Ling Weiyang smiled elegantly and did not shy away from his words. "Doesn't Princess Xuan feel that with the current situation of the fourth prince, isn't it happier for him to look like this?"