General's Palace.

A figure dressed in a black cloak, led by the butler, walked through the courtyard to a quiet and uninhabited garden in the inner house.

The butler turned and retreated, and the cloaked figure caught a glimpse of a wide, fat, and unusually tall figure on the covered bridge leaning on the Taishi's chair, holding bait in his hand and throwing it into the pool.

"Qin envoy Mu Yuanqing, I have seen the Duke of Zhenguo!"

The man with messy hair didn't turn his head, turned his back to him and said slowly: "As an envoy of Qin, what are you looking for me?" ”

His voice was hoarse and deep, full of vicissitudes.

Mu Yuanqing looked at this person, inexplicably felt an invisible pressure, and then felt absurd in his heart.

It's just a mortal, and he doesn't live more than a hundred, so what's there to be afraid of?

But he still had a very respectful posture on his face: "I don't know the general, do you want to live forever?" ”

Do you want to live forever?

Mu Yuanqing felt that this sentence was fatal to the temptation of any mortal, especially those in high and powerful positions.

Shen Tuying was still there feeding the fish on his own.

"You met the diva?" He spoke.

Seeing his indifferent reaction, Mu Yuanqing's mind turned sharply, and he responded: "Yes." ”

"The queen of heaven has already given you an answer?" Shen Tu Ying asked again.

Mu Yuanqing was shocked, and secretly said that this person knew about the things in the Fuluan Palace?

"With the historian present, who do you want to hide?"

“…… The queen of the day has indeed replied to me and waited. ”

Shen Tuying sprinkled the bait in his hand, turned his head to look at Mu Yuanqing, and said, "Then why do you still come to me?" ”

Just this glance, Mu Yuanqing's cold sweat came down instantly, and his eyes were as bottomless as the abyss, which made people shudder.

He's scared...... Is this mortal?

"Do you want to hear a different answer from me than the diva?" Shen Tu Ying asked again.

How to answer these words, Mu Yuanqing's mood was already a little disordered.

This Shen Tu Ying in front of him, holding the military power of the Xuantang Dynasty, is above 10,000 people under one person, and the Xuanjia guards he has seen in the Fuluan Palace, I am afraid that there are not many under this person, and this kind of status is also an existence that they need to look up to in their Immortal Qin.

Although it was the second time he came to Xuantang, Mu Yuanqing still had contempt for the mortals in this place, he had lived for more than two hundred years, and the people here were just juniors in his opinion.

But as long as a person can't get to that position, it's useless to live no longer.

If you don't wear a dragon robe or sit on a dragon chair, you will never have the majesty of an emperor.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Shen Tuying turned around and said, "Send off the guest." ”

Mu Yuanqing woke up and hurriedly said, "Please wait a minute!" ”

He stabilized his mind, took a deep breath and said: "General, we are just trying to survive, as long as we open the Three Realms Pass, we are willing to be subjects of Xuantang and be loyal to Xuantang for the rest of our lives!" As long as the general is willing to help us, I, Qin and Han, will be grateful to the whole country! ”

"How thank you, let me live forever?" Shen Tu Ying said calmly.

Mu Yuanqing immediately said: "As long as the general is willing!" ”

"What's the use of immortality?" Shen Tu Ying asked.

Mu Yuanqing's expression froze.

"You Qin and Han demons, there are so many immortals, but they don't also fall into such a field as now, if you are allowed to come in, will Xuantang also repeat your mistakes one day in the future?"

"General! We can get the Great General whatever he wants! Mu Yuanqing said eagerly.

Shen Tu Ying looked at it again: "Do you know what I want?" ”

Mu Yuanqing replied: "I don't know, but it is not difficult to use the strength of the two countries to meet the wishes of one person." ”

After hearing this, Shen Tuying's expression calmed down, and he grabbed a handful of bait from the basin and sprinkled it into the pond.

"Sending off guests."

The butler came in.

Mu Yuanqing couldn't help but be a little anxious, but no matter how he shouted, the man sitting in the chair was always indifferent.

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Purple Orchid Hall.

Before An was tired of going to the queen of heaven, he was intercepted by the asahi on the road that must be passed.

In the main hall, Xuanyi Zhenren handed An Yan a thing, which was something that An Yan had seen and eaten, the red snail fruit.

"Real people?"

"Eat it." Xuanyi Zhenren said, "With your current cultivation, there will be no more side effects, the red fruit has the effect of washing the heart and changing the bones, and you often eat five grains and meat, which is beneficial to your body." ”

An Yan hadn't eaten this thing in a while, and every time he ate it in the past, Xuanyi Zhenren would take something from him.

And since that double practice, those things have never been done again.

An Yi felt that maybe Xuanyi's real cultivation was improved, and there was no need for it.

"Real ...... Don't you want to get something out of me again? An Yan asked.

Xuanyi Zhenren didn't speak, and walked slowly to the side.

The hall was very quiet, and Hibiscus and Lu Kui were waiting outside the hall.

The incense burner is filled with light smoke, and the air is filled with an extremely elegant woody aroma.

An Yan looked at the red fruit in his hand thoughtfully, and then opened his mouth to swallow it into his abdomen, and this spirit fruit melted in his mouth, turning into a puff of qi and flowing into his limbs.

As Xuanyi Zhenren said, this time An Wei did not feel any discomfort, but the whole body was extremely comfortable.

An Yan breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "If a real person has many of these fruits, why don't you often take them with me to eat." ”

Xuanyi Zhenren was facing away from him, and An was disgusted that she didn't know what she was thinking at the moment.

After a moment of silence, Xuanyi Zhenren looked at him slightly.

"Go ahead......"

An Yan looked at her veiled face, and had imagined the face inside countless times.

He arched his hand and said, "Okay." ”

However, as soon as he turned around, he heard Xuanyi's real voice again.

"...... Tonight"

"You can stay with me."

The voice was less cold than before, more ethereal, but it made An Yan realize that it was a woman's voice, not a fairy.

An Yan was stunned for an instant, and was about to turn around to look at her, but was blown up by an invisible force, and the whole person flew out of the hall uncontrollably.

The door to the main hall closed by itself, and everything inside was no longer visible.

"Gongzi An."

"Gongzi An?"

Until the voices of Hibiscus and Lu Kui woke An Yan, his eyes trembled, and he looked at the closed door of the temple, and couldn't help but take a step forward, and stopped in place.

An Yan has always been wary of Xuanyi Zhenren, he knows that the relationship between the two is just a mutual use, and when it comes to tearing his face, he will not hesitate at all.

But from the first side, this fairy-like female Taoist priest also made him feel awe and longing.

Tonight......

"Gongzi An?"

An was tired of sorting out his feelings, and said to Chao Jin and Lu Kui beside him: "It's okay, I should go." ”

However, after leaving the Zilan Palace, An Yan was a little distracted, and his mind wandered all day.

Fortunately, there was nothing important, the queen of heaven just stayed in the Fuluan Hall as usual, and went to the imperial garden for a stroll, but summoned the Zhenguo Gong Shen Tu Ying.

When he was in the Fuluan Palace, An's pen was replaced with a knife pen.

But the conversation between the queen and Shen Tu Ying did not shy away from him, and Shen Tu Ying bluntly said that the monk went to him in private.

An Yan wondered in his heart, did these Guanwai monks hit a wall here in the queen of heaven and began to think of a way from others.

Maybe they'll find Yu Jingtang too.

"These people are really bold." The queen of heaven frowned.

Shen Tuying said: "If what they say is true, it is normal for the country and race to do everything at a critical juncture. ”

"What are they doing with us if they want to die?"

"Go and warn them."

The queen of heaven sneered: "No, I want to see who will not be able to withstand the temptation of this immortality." ”

Afternoon.

The queen of heaven summoned some ministers, such as Pei Shihe, Zhao Hanqin and others, to deal with some political affairs between the DPRK and China.

An Yan was taking notes on the side the whole time.

The things reported by these two people are all related to banditry in various places, and Kyushu is not peaceful.

When I came out of the Fuluan Palace, it was already dark.

An Yan didn't let Shi Rong send him, but walked along the road he came from alone.

The uninhabited lanes, the high walls on both sides, and the deeply locked palace gates are in front of the Zilan Hall with many flowers and plants.

Walking through the quiet path, the door of the temple was open, but the hibiscus and the dew sunflower were gone.

An Yi calmed down in front of the hall and walked in.

The wind blew in at night, blowing the tent swaying, and there was no candle fire in the hall, and the room temperature was unreasonably low.

A figure sat on the bed, she was not wearing a Taoist robe, only plain clothes, her black hair was neatly scattered, and her veil was removed, and she sat there quietly.

An Yan's eyes widened, and she tried hard to imprint that face into her mind, it was indeed like seeing a fairy, that face was extraordinarily beautiful and delicate, pure and bright, her figure was very thin, but tall and tall, with a belt tied around her waist, and a beautiful arc.

At this time, Xuanyi Zhenren was not so cold, but had a weak and tranquil feeling.

The door of the main hall closed by itself at this time, as it had been this morning, except that he had been shut out of the hall last time.

And now, he is in the same room as Xuanyi Zhenren.

An Yan stepped over, looked at Xuanyi Zhenren sitting on the bed, didn't say a word, didn't wait for her to speak, raised her delicate chin with one hand, and kissed her head.

Soft, moist and hot.

The last time she cultivated twice, An Yan felt cold when she held her hand, and the temperature in this hall was also low, so she thought that Xuanyi Zhenren's whole body was cold.

But at this moment, she is indeed the only heat in this cold space.

Anyan threw her down on the bed, but she suddenly put her hand against Anyan's chest.

"An-haunted." Xuan Yi Zhenren suddenly evoked his name, and she called these two words only a handful of times.

"Real ......"

Xuanyi Zhenren's gaze bypassed An Yan and looked up at the top of the main hall.

She rarely slept peacefully on weekdays, and she really didn't care much about the feeling of this bed, but now she lay on it, and she only felt endlessly weak.

"You and I are not masters and apprentices, nor are we friends, just one night, but just one part of the practice......

An Yan chuckled and said, "The real person is like a fairy in my heart, why does it suddenly seem to move my mortal heart tonight?" ”

Xuanyi Zhenren closed his eyes, and his chest heaved.

"Then I'll ask you...... You want to be with me in this life, no matter what I do or where I am. ”

"Didn't you forget that I have a marriage contract?"

"That wife of yours will be born, old, sick and die, but you and I will not, immortal, too lonely......"

“……”

Anyan reached out and stroked her face.

"Tonight's me belongs to the real man, tonight's real man, does it belong to me?"

"I will hand over my tomorrow's self to the real person, so how will the real person of tomorrow treat me?"

Xuanyi Zhenren's breathing gradually calmed down, and An Yi lowered his head again and kissed her lightly on the lips.

"The real person is really a fairy, just now I really thought that the real person moved my heart for me."

Xuanyi Zhenren opened her eyes, and her quiet eyes looked directly at her, as if she was the same as before, so that An Yan stopped talking.

"An, don't say anything more tonight."

Ann was tired of grabbing her hand, and found that her five fingers were lightly grasped, so little by little they broke into her palm and clasped her.

The night is like water, and it is like waves.

(End of chapter)