The next day, the wind was cold and the snow was falling.

Wushen Mountain, above the Golden Palace of the Imperial Palace.

King Haoling stood on a high platform, and many guests stood on both sides of the hall wearing solemn dresses.

Suddenly, the voice of a palace man resounded in the hall.

"The auspicious time has arrived, and the ceremony begins!"

With the fan at the entrance of the main hall opened in turn, everyone saw a girl with skin better than snow, a beautiful complexion, and a small crimson peach blossom on her forehead.

Her whole person looked extremely luxurious and solemn, with black hair piled up with cloud temples, a plain white tunic skirt, outlining her tall figure exquisitely, and covering a long floor-mopping red gauze robe.

She walked in calmly, her eyes were contemplative, and at first glance she looked as clear as a newborn baby, but after looking closely, she could feel the coldness under the agility and cunning.

When Jiu Yao stepped up the jade steps step by step, walked in front of King Haoling, and gave an orderly salute, the voice of the palace people appeared in the hall again.

"Today to the common God, the gods of the mountains, the sky is silent and there is faith, the earth is speechless and things are made, relying on Jiayun, and guarding the Hongji."

"Wang Nu Jiuyao, Duan Yi Shude, Yonghe Cuichun, the young scriptures are separated, and fortunately the pearl is returned."

"Today, I would like to pay tribute to the sacrifice, and I will still feast."

When Jiu Yao kowtowed to King Haoling, the palace people shouted:

"Licheng!"

Immediately, the guests in the palace, under the leadership of the maidservant, went to Yiqing Garden to participate in the banquet specially set up by King Haoling.

When the people present left one after another, Jiu Yao's expression was no longer tense, and she said with an uncomfortable face:

"Father, I also want to keep a dignified and decent smile, but this dress is so suffocating that it makes my back hurt and I can't breathe, so I can't laugh at all just now."

King Haoling said softly:

"You've done a good job, go back to the Ming Se Hall first and have a good rest, the banquet in Yiqing Garden, you don't have to go if you don't want to go."

When Jiu Yao heard this, she nodded happily and left quickly.

Yiqing Garden.

The guests who came to Wushen Mountain were talking and laughing in groups.

In the past, in this kind of lively scene, the Qingqiu prince of the Tu Shan clan was always surrounded by many beautiful women.

However, this time it is completely different from before, gentle and elegant, making people feel like a spring breeze, Qingqiu Gongzi suddenly became cold and indifferent, and people should not get close.

In this regard, the people of the other three major families and the six major clans are well aware of the reason.

They also feel that it is very normal, since the Fangfeng clan was wiped out and the young master of the Tushan clan died, they can peek into one or two, I am afraid that in the past ten years, this Qingqiu prince has not been recuperating in the deep house, but has been assassinated.

So much so that now his heart has changed greatly and he has become cold and silent.

Suddenly, Feng Long walked over and sighed:

"Jing, I'll just say why I didn't find you, it turned out that I was hiding in this corner, if I hadn't asked some people, I really couldn't find you."

Yang Jiao's tone was flat:

"In the past ten years, I have been accustomed to purity, and if it weren't for Xiao Yao's return celebration this time, I don't think I would have left Qingqiu at all."

Feng Long's face darkened, obviously understanding that it was the previous catastrophe of life and death, which had too much influence on him, so he had to say:

"Jing, God is born for a long time, since it is all over, you must learn to look forward."

Yang Jiao glanced at him:

"In a few months, your immortal Dao cultivation has been progressing very smoothly, and you are about to produce a golden pill."

Feng Long's sword eyebrows flew, and he opened in high spirits:

"My talent and understanding, don't you know yet, let's just say that spiritual cultivation, the younger generation, who will be my opponent."

Yang Jiao reminded softly:

"The Divine Way emphasizes the bloodline, and the Immortal Dao looks at the understanding, but all the Divine Dao is a successful person, and the realm before the Immortal Dao becomes an immortal, as long as the talent and mood are not bad, under the diligent cultivation and hard practice, there is indeed no difficulty."

"The key is to survive the immortal tribulation, if you are not careful, you will die."

Feng Leong smiled lightly:

"The cultivation method of being able to attain immortality has a corresponding danger, and if it can be cultivated easily, it is a great mistake in the world."

Yang Jiao replied calmly:

"If you're prepared."

Because the future patriarchs of the two families of the four families stood too conspicuously together, many people saw this and rushed over one after another.

Yang Jiao saw this situation and immediately said:

"Then you can greet these people, and I'll go first."

With that, he walked towards the gate of Yiqing Garden.

At the foot of the Five Gods Mountain, near the endless sea, there is a special prison for the guilty in Haoling Kingdom, which is called the Dragon Bone Prison.

Yang Jiao stood not far from the keel prison, quietly looking at the magnificent sea.

After a while, a pink light fell beside him.

I saw Jiu Yao wearing a plain white dress, with green vines embroidered on the cuffs and skirt, and a long green embroidered saro shawl on her shoulders.

The shawl wraps around the waist, rotates between the arms, and then lets the leno fall naturally, and the whole person looks outstanding and colorful, and the posture is peerless.

"Xiaoyao, you have always liked to wear some comfortable clothes, and you can't get used to wearing clothes that strangle yourself."

"The so-called clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving, in the future according to your own heart, this can really show you smile at the city, and then laugh at the country's peerless elegance."

The corners of Jiu Yao's mouth rose when she listened:

"You will pick up nice words to coax me, but I received your transmission, and I deliberately wore a dress that was not comfortable to look at."

Yang Jiao's smile grew:

"Then do you want me to cast a spell and help you change into comfortable clothes?"

Jiu Yao clasped her hands to her chest suddenly:

"This doesn't bother the young man Qingqiu."

As she spoke, her heart moved slightly, and a flash of light flashed on her body, transforming into a loose white dress.

Jiu Yao stretched her waist very comfortably, and looked at Yang Jiao playfully:

"I've heard in the Mingse Palace, as soon as the prince of Qingqiu entered the Yiqing Garden, he began to attract bees and butterflies."

Yang Jiao smiled and asked:

"I don't know if the eldest prince has heard that the prince of Qingqiu is no longer gentle as before, and has become both indifferent and detached, and the breathtaking feeling that he inadvertently exudes forced him not to have the slightest intimacy in his life."

Jiu Yao went straight to his words, with a look of disbelief:

"No, even if the son of Qingqiu is full of chill and looks difficult to get close to, it is still a famous wilderness, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all kinds of exquisite Qingqiu son! It's just some daunting appearances, why not? ”

Yang Jiao said quietly:

"There are a few people in this world who don't care about appearances, if I am not the young master of the Tu Shan clan, and if I don't have the power and wealth given to me by the Tu Shan clan, how many people will look at me squarely."

He stared at Jiu Yao meaningfully:

"Xiaoyao, not everyone can pick up my ragged and filthy me without disgust like you."

Jiu Yao is a little prominent:

"I actually didn't plan to save you at the beginning, and besides, when I was down, I wasn't much better than you, so I disliked you."

Yang Jiao said softly:

"Since ancient times, there is no one in the world who is perfect in the world, so after you pulled me back from the brink of death, I decided to rely on you for the rest of my life."

Jiu Yao's face was hot when she heard this, her eyes were fluttering, and she looked left and right:

"The cold wind is howling here, and I'm already cold and heat, but why do I feel a little hot, did you cast some illusion on me?"

Yang Jiao suddenly hugged Jiu Yao's slender waist.

Suddenly, Jiu Yao looked at the face that was close at hand, and extremely handsome, and when she touched the eyes projected by him, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her heart tightened, and she hurriedly looked away.

"Xiaoyao."

The sound in her ears made her instinctively raise her head.

In an instant, Jiu Yao felt that her face was hot, and her lips were blocked.

It's delayed tonight, there's only one chapter, helpless.

(End of chapter)