The fragrant and cold golden lion was turned into a red wave.

Princess Mingyue pulled the blanket to half-cover her delicate body, and leaned on the edge of the cloud bed panting, the red tide on her cheeks had not faded, and the luster flowed between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Why are you so interested today?"

Mei'er Xiangshan was half-understood, and walked barefoot to the table to pour tea.

"Mei'er recently accepted a new disciple."

"Oh?" Princess Mingyue was aroused, turned over, and lay there on her side, green silk falling down like a waterfall.

"This is your first disciple?"

Mei'er turned around, leaned her petite body on the table, took a sip of the hot tea in the cup, and said softly, "The one hundred and twenty-third, this one is a little special." ”

"I remember, that's what you said when you collected that snow goose."

"Snow Goose can only be regarded as a little talent, eyes above the top, swaggering, I am not surprised at all to lose the hands of others." Mei'er said slowly.

Princess Mingyue looked lazy, and said leisurely: "Bring me to meet?" ”

"His Highness has seen him." Mei'er said, "It's a man." ”

Princess Mingyue's eyes flashed with slight surprise: "It's someone from the palace?" ”

Mei'er shook her head slightly, and then said, "It's that Anyi." ”

Princess Mingyue was stunned, her eyebrows frowning.

"Him?"

"Don't your highness like it?"

"You're going to let him practice?"

"Your Highness has misunderstood, he has been a monk since the beginning of the morning, but he has been hiding himself."

Princess Mingyue was silent, looking at her expression, she didn't seem to be satisfied with this matter.

"Your Highness is worried about Miss Jinping?"

"There is a difference between a mortal and a monk, that's what you said." Princess Mingyue said indifferently.

Mei Er bowed her head and said: "Yes, the time of a monk is long, and when a peak in cultivation encounters a retreat, it will take months or even years to retreat, and it is normal for a monk of a high realm to retreat for decades or hundreds of years at a time, but this is a lifetime for mortals. ”

"Jinping follows him, shouldn't he be a widow?" Princess Mingyue said.

Mei'er put down the teacup and walked over, saying, "Miss Jinping followed him and also embarked on the path of cultivation. ”

Princess Mingyue's expression froze when she heard this, and her pupils instantly turned cold.

Mei'er hurriedly said: "Don't dare to deceive Your Highness, Na An Yan and Miss Jinping will not get involved in the affairs of the cultivation world, they only seek immortality." ”

Princess Mingyue's cheeks were cold: "You monks, which one is not seeking immortality, and which one of you is really escaping the world?" ”

"Your Highness forgives your sins."

Princess Mingyue sat up from the bed, pulled the thin shirt on the side and draped it over her body.

"Let that An Yan come to see me, I want to see if he really only wants immortality."

#

Li Chongrui was indeed resurrected, but his memory was erased by Li Zizhen, which was the part where An Yan killed him with his own hands.

This is what Li Zizhen told An Yan.

From the very beginning, he, the master, had prepared a way for An Yan, otherwise he would not have directly revealed Mei'er's true body.

If An is tired of not apprenticing to the teacher, then there is only a dead end.

After apprenticeship, Li Zizhen asked for one of his essence blood and made a life jade.

With this thing, she can grasp the life and death information of An Yan at any time, and once An Yan dies in an accident, the life jade will lose its luster.

In addition, there was no ban on An, which made him feel very happy.

He didn't expect anything from his master, he just wanted to be safe.

After returning home, An Yan urged the cultivation of the three women in the family again, so that they could open the sea of qi as soon as possible, and then they would be able to carry out double cultivation with them.

At the same time, he is also concentrating on cultivation, trying to absorb spiritual energy, and constantly expanding the scale of the qi sea.

His Qi Sea has far exceeded the scale that a Qi Realm cultivator should have, but he is still far from the threshold of the Spirit Realm, although his cultivation path is still short, but his weakness makes An Yan feel that this speed is still too slow.

On this day, after An Yan suddenly received a summons, he went to Jiuxiao Palace to meet Princess Mingyue again.

Wenren Jinping would come here from time to time to talk with Princess Mingyue about poetry and songs, but An Yan hadn't been here since the first meeting.

Led into the Fengyi Hall by the palace maid, An Yan saw that Mei'er was also here, she was still wearing only a bandeau on her upper body as always, revealing her snow neck, collarbone, and navel, and her lower body was a pair of trousers, standing barefoot, holding a fan, her charming face was covered with heavy makeup, and there were two buns tied on her head.

It's a girl's face, but it has a charm that doesn't match her appearance.

"Master." Ann bowed and bowed his hand.

"Your Highness is waiting for you." Mei'er patted An Yan's shoulder with one hand, and when she got closer, An Yan smelled the fragrance of her heart.

Ann walked in as he was told and knelt down in the center of the main hall.

The man inside walked out slowly, and stopped at the position near An Yan, under the white skirt was a pair of thin and long beautiful legs, although An Yan lowered his head, but he could also see the white and tender skin through the slit of the skirt.

Like Mei'er, she didn't wear shoes, and her toes were as delicate as white jade, and the perfectly seductive skeletal curves went all the way up and disappeared under the skirt.

"Is it pretty?"

"Back to Your Highness, I didn't look at it." An Yi said calmly.

Princess Mingyue sneered coldly, walked past him, and said indifferently: "Why do I think you saw it, Mei'er, gouged out his eyes!" ”

An was shocked when he heard this, and the next moment he suddenly felt that the vision of his eyes darkened, and finally it became completely dark.

It's just a seal......

An was disgusted with the secret, and at the same time secretly scolded this woman for seeing herself unpleasantly.

"Let me ask you, why do you want to practice?" Princess Mingyue's voice came from behind him.

"Immortality." An Yan replied directly.

"What do you want to do after you live forever?" Princess Mingyue continued to ask.

"Feel free."

"But there are only a few people who can really live forever, and the rest are all people who are struggling on the road to immortality, cultivating desperately in order not to die, and when they can't move forward anymore, they will eventually be unable to leave anything behind, is this the 'immortality' you want?"

An Yan shook his head slightly, although he couldn't see it, but the tone of his answer was very calm: "This kind of person avoids the world for the advancement of cultivation, seeking an ethereal thought, but I am not like this, I have no great ambition in my life, I just want to enjoy endless pleasure, one more year of life, I can enjoy one more year, seeking eternal life is not seeking eternal life, one day I have enjoyed all the glory, eaten all the delicacies, and seen all the beautiful scenery, and there is no point in living again." ”

There is also a piece of annoyance that didn't say, sleeping all the beauties.

When the day in the future is ruthless and desireless, life may not be really interesting.

Princess Mingyue was slightly stunned, she didn't expect An Yan to be so frank, and asked again: "Then why do you want the people around you to practice with you." ”

"Life and death are too bitter, I hope they can be at ease in this world with me, and grow old together."

(End of chapter)