The New Year of Daqian this year can be said to be in a trance.

Especially the courtiers, as immortal cultivators, felt as if they had a nightmare last year.

When I woke up, I realized that this nightmare was actually real.

Yes, the emperor pocketed the three departments of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the General Administration Department, and the Dali Temple in one go.

Taking advantage of the case of the former Southern Patriotic Sect, a group of people who took the opportunity to plot against the country were also investigated and punished.

By the way, the people's expectations for Xu Mochen have risen.

Half of the national fortunes have been lost, and there is finally something to replenish.

In addition, Qizhou and Ningzhou were also reassigned to the imperial court.

King Qi won't say it, there is a throne empty, and as for King Ning, it is a lifelong confinement.

Even with the rest of the vassal kings, they were somewhat afraid of Xu Mochen.

Everything went smoothly, and Ningzhou established a special zone government in accordance with the plan of the Ten Directions World, with Wang Boan as the governor in charge of important military and political affairs.

Of course, there are also many departments that are in the hands of immortal cultivators.

This is the balance agreed upon by both parties.

Although Xu Mochen attacked the immortal cultivators one after another, he was not dizzy to the point of all-out war.

First balance, stability, and slowly figure it out.

On this day, Xu Mochen still used the six swastika pupils to remove the immortal impurities on the queen mother's body and make it completely recover.

The Queen Mother, who had returned to normal, insisted on going to Tianyi Temple to worship the Buddha, and Xu Mochen did not stop her.

After all, he is an immortal cultivator, and preaching is the real goal.

Besides, he's an adult and doesn't want to be taken care of all the time.

There hasn't been much going on lately, and the courtiers are also stable.

Xu Mochen read a few copies, he stood up and yawned, remembered Gu Jinge, and turned around and went out.

The last time I talked about the Shuyi incident, a few months have passed, and Shen Zhining's injuries have also healed.

Finally, I was lucky, and no one around me fell.

When he came to Lanzhi Palace, there was no palace maid on duty, Xu Mochen pushed the door in, and felt a chill, and the long sword was on his neck.

"Shiso," he got used to, "you don't have to be so vigilant in the future, who else can get here but me."

"Humph!" Zi Su put away his sword, his face full of disdain, "You said last time how safe the palace is and how safe the capital is, but as a result, I was stabbed as soon as I came, or because of you, how can you take it lightly."

Xu Mochen smiled: "Those are all accidents, you see now, my harem is as stable as an iron bucket, and no one can hurt Jin Ge."

Zi Su was too lazy to take care of it, but now she really had to rely on Xu Mochen, and she took it into the palace.

The aroma of orchids is very strong, and even the nearby flowers and plants are full of life.

"Reincarnated Qilan is one of the nine great Oiran of the Elven Realm, and every flower blooms," Shisu explained, "The princess should be waking up soon."

Xu Mochen was also happy in his heart, he entered the inner room, only to see a huge orchid on the ground, and the top of the bud had opened a small opening.

"Yesterday it was still tightly matched," Shiso rejoiced, "and this is about to bloom."

Xu Mochen's consciousness swept away, and he could touch Gu Jinge inside, feeling that she was all right, no different from being alive.

Since it was going to bloom, he simply waited here and asked Tang Derun to take some of the folds to Laneige Palace for approval.

Shiso didn't bother her either, squatting in front of the flowers, looking intently.

In the evening, Xu Mochen heard a cry of joy.

He immediately swept out and came to the inner room, only to see that the orchid had bloomed more than halfway, and Gu Jinge's head had been exposed.

Her eyes were closed, her face was white and her lips were red, her head was tilted sideways, and her long black hair was scattered down, blending with the off-white color of the orchid, which was extremely eye-catching.

"You go out," Shiso flashed over, "Lonely man and widow, you can't watch here."

"Shisu," Xu Mochen straightened his face and looked upright, "Now."

It's a critical moment for Jin Ge, maybe you need to consume the Immortal Yuan Pill after a while, I stay here, I can deal with it at any time, so as not to fall short."

"This ......," Shiso thought hard, it was not wrong to say that, but it didn't feel right.

Xu Mochen didn't pay attention to her, but asked Tang Derun to set a ban around Lanzhi Palace.

This reincarnated Qilan, since it is a strange flower in the elven world, may have a vision when it is in full bloom.

Tang Derun immediately implemented it, and soon the concealment formation was set up.

With the constraints of the formation, Xu Mochen only felt that the fragrance of orchids floating around him was heavier.

Even above the Lanzhi Palace, colorful lights loomed through it.

Shiso choked back tears, his hands clenched, and he was silently reciting something.

Looking at not much, in fact, waiting for the flowers to bloom is a long process.

In the middle of the night, I vaguely heard the sound of "wave", and the petals wrapped in the last layer of Gu Jinge's body were completely opened.

Xu Mochen hooked his fingers, and the quilt that had been prepared long ago flew over and wrapped Gu Jinge, he jumped up and took it steadily.

"Your Royal Highness Princess......" Shisu followed behind, wiping her tears constantly.

Gu Jinge still closed his eyes, and he didn't know if he had succeeded.

Xu Mochen ignored her, carried Gu Jinge to another bedroom, put her on the bed, hugged her in his arms and sat with his back against him.

Gu Jinge's body still carries the fragrance of orchids.

If you look closely, the skin is as smooth as jade, without any flaws, and it can be broken by blowing.

Xu Mochen swept away the long hair scattered in front of his forehead and called in a low voice, "Jin Ge...... Jin Ge ......" ap.

In the candlelight, Gu Jinge slowly opened his eyes.

"Princess......" Shisu knelt beside her, tears falling from her eyes.

Gu Jinge frowned, as if she was adapting to the light, she raised her hand to wipe her face, and turned her head to look: "Xu ...... Xu Mochen ......"

"It's me," Xu Mochen smiled, "Jin Ge, you're finally ......."

"Smack!" didn't say a word, and he had already received a slap in the face.

Gu Jinge is now regarded as an immortal cultivator in the elf realm, and this slap has no control power, it is with aura.

Xu Mochen's eyes flashed with golden light, if it weren't for the Eight Phases Soul Condensation, this palm would probably slap out a mouth full of teeth.

"Jin Ge......" he whimpered, "I'm Xu Mochen."

"This palace knows that you are Xu Mochen," Gu Jinge came to her senses completely, she pushed it away, and supported herself, "This palace can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood.

Zisu, such a hater, how could he be here, and he didn't call the guards to the palace, and pulled him out and killed him in one go."

Shiso: "......"

Xu Mochen understood that Gu Jinge's memory may still be stuck in the time when he was on the city wall.

That is, she did not know everything that followed.

"Did you hear that," Gu Jinge said coldly, "If the Son of Heaven actually dares to come to the palace, he will be throwing himself into the net.

Xu Mochen, don't blame Bengong for being ruthless."

There was such a ruckus inside, Tang Derun also hurriedly came in, and looked at Xu Mochen, who was half red, and was also stunned.

"This person is ......" Gu Jinge didn't know him, and looked at Zi Su suspiciously.

"Princess, it's a long story...... Shiso didn't know how to explain.

"Jin Ge," Xu Mochen stepped back, "You can rest first, and I will come to see you another day."

The misunderstanding here cannot be solved in a few words.

Don't worry, it's a long time coming.