Chapter 67: It's Jingkang!

It was not a hot day, but because of the generosity of the witches, all the spirit maidens retreated to the wall or under the shade of the trees.

"Sister!"

I was staring at Lorring's origin when a gentle voice came from behind me.

The person who came was dignified and magnificent, the moon looked like a flower, a pair of beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, the clothes were plain and gorgeous, and the spirit of Fengyi was not inferior to Sister Bairong.

The person who came was Danhuang, and I admired her bearing in my heart, but I was also vaguely worried about Bai Rong.

"How's Bluebird doing now?" she whispered in my ear.

I remembered her entrustment that day, saying that when the blue bird was better, I would go to the Xiangluan Hall to inform her. And a series of strange things have happened recently, and I forgot about it.

Danhuang looked a little embarrassed at me, but he didn't get angry, just smiled slightly, waiting for my answer.

"The blue bird is now a blue phoenix!" I replied in a lower voice than hers.

When Danhuang heard me say this, he was stunned for a moment, then his brows tightened, as if he was thinking about something, and then his eyes widened again, and a surging joy appeared in them, as if he knew something, and reached out to hold my arm.

I knew she hadn't finished speaking, but I reminded her that there were too many people here to mention Qinghuang.

Danhuang was extremely happy in his heart, and although he listened to my words and stopped asking, he couldn't stop laughing.

Although the women in the courtyard were resting, because Wu Gong was present, they were all whispering on the side, so when Danhuang's laughter was remembered in the courtyard, it was particularly abrupt.

Danhuang found that everyone present was looking at her, so she hurriedly stopped her mouth, a red glow flew up on her face, and the corners of her mouth rose, and there was a very strong smile hidden in my eyes.

When I saw that Danhuang cared so much about Qinghuang, I couldn't help but be happy in my heart, and my face was also happy.

Wu Gongxun looked at me with laughter, but instead of looking at Danhuang, he stared at me with warmth in his eyes.

I followed Wu Gong's gaze and looked over, and found that Jiang Qianchen from the Shennong clan was holding the book printed with the palace sacrifice rules, and humbly asked Wu Gong for advice, looking at the serious expression on her face, as if she was studious, well-behaved and sensible.

The palace has always compared the two daughters of the family, and when it was mentioned that Jiang Qianchen was so studious, I glanced at Su Hanyan next to her again.

Su Hanyan did not pester the big witch like Jiang Qianchen, but held the book in his hand and leaned under the tree to watch it with peace of mind.

She reads books very charmingly, and when she doesn't understand something, she will frown her slender curved eyebrows, look up at the sky, and think secretly, and only when she understands it will open her brows.

Later, although Su Hanyan finished reading the book, he only took care of his thoughts, and recited silently in his heart.

Standing close to the high platform, there was condensation and white faces.

Condensation was already playful and lazy, and after hearing Wu Gong say that he could rest, he casually sat on the swing under the tree, and talked to his maid without a match.

Her maid may have felt that something was wrong and persuaded Condensation to something, but Condensation smirked indifferently, still so casual.

Bai Rong also sat comfortably on the side, looking at the book like Su Han, with a very focused expression.

I thought she really loved to read, but I didn't expect her to blink playfully when she found out that I was peeking at her.

Bai Rong suddenly grimaced, and I was amused to laugh out loud, attracting sideways glances from others.

Wu Gong was a little annoyed by Jiang Qianchen's question, but he didn't have a good seizure, so he called his eldest disciple and asked him to answer Jiang Qianchen, and turned around and entered the hall.

The eldest disciple of Wu Gong was originally secretly looking at Su Hanyan, and was called by his master, so he came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, and did not dare to look at Lord Wu Gong.

"Sister Suji, what are you laughing at, so happy?"

After Wu Gong left, Zhiman walked over quickly, raised her little head and asked me.

Danhuang couldn't help but be surprised to see that Zhiman, a little girl, was so spicy on weekdays, but she was so polite to me.

"I'll look for you at night!"

Danhuang and I laughed a little, and after saying this, we left, regardless of whether Zhiman paid attention to her or not, and whether I agreed or not.

Zhiman still looked at me with a puzzled expression, and I smiled at her and said, "Naturally, everyone laughs when they are happy because of the kindness of Lord Wugong." ”

"My master is naturally a very good person!" Hearing me praise Wu Gong, Zhiman couldn't help but feel a little proud, and the smile couldn't be hidden in her eyes, so it spread to the whole handsome little face.

I still looked at her with a smile, and Zhiman reacted a little, thinking that I was lying to her, so she snorted angrily and began to disbelieve my words.

But after all, it was a little girl, and her face became extremely fast, and before I could say anything to coax her, she sighed to herself, and said to me faintly: "Sister Suji, do you know, my master is only good to me and you." ”

I smiled and nodded, relieved to see that the little ghost was not angry.

Seeing that I believed her words, the haze on her face dissipated, and pulled me to talk to her.

I think this little girl is cute, and I feel a little like Qingqing in my heart, and I like her more and more, and I talk to her about this, but my eyes look around, but I find a familiar figure in the guard at the door.

It's Jingkang!

Since the decree of the palace sacrifice in the Hesui Palace, except for some special guards, as well as witch masters and apprentices, no other men are allowed to enter and leave the Hesui Palace.

I had specially identified it carefully among the guards of the Hesui Palace, and I didn't find Jingkang's shadow.

Wu Beihan is the commander of these guards, I don't know if he can enter the Hesui Palace, but he is the guard of the Human Emperor, and he hasn't seen it in the past few days, which is normal.

When I saw Jing Kang's figure appear in Hesui Palace, I couldn't help but feel happy, and I didn't care if this matter was strange, so I looked at him and smiled at him secretly.

But I don't know where to provoke Jingkang again, he doesn't look at me, occasionally his eyes sweep over, I only feel cold.

Jing Kang looked at me with a look in his eyes, in addition to being cold, he was also a little bored, but he also seemed to have a lot to say.

My heart sank, I don't know why, because of the rescue of Wu Zhen a few days ago, he also said those words that cared about me, how can he become so indifferent today.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister?"

Zhiman saw me distracted on the side, called me, and when she saw that I shouldn't, she called me again.

I reacted, saw Zhiman's concerned face, hid the confusion inside, and smiled at her.

"What's the matter, Sister Tsuki?"

Qiu An looked at me on the side, and stepped forward to help me out: "The princess is tired?"

I glanced at Qiu An, but before I could answer, Zhiman nodded thoughtfully: "Master told me that sister, you Jiao people can't stand the heat, so he will let you rest once in half an hour." ”

"No, I have to go to Master and ask her to allow you to go back to the Yong'an Palace to rest. ”

I hurriedly pulled Zhiman back, knowing that she cared about me, but I didn't want to cause so much trouble, so I explained to her that I was fine.

Zhiman stared at me suspiciously for a long time, and then reluctantly gave up.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that there was a new guard at the door, and the shadow of Jingkang was long gone.