Chapter 374: Joy

"If the fairy has no place to stay, he can live in the palace for a while, and the palace will be hospitable. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as he returned to the palace, Wang Zhihong sent the group of private soldiers to his position, and then personally entertained Tian Ling'er to the front hall of the palace, which is also commonly known as the meeting hall.

To be honest, like recruiting subordinates, Tian Ling'er could refuse without hesitation, but he only stayed for a few days, coupled with Wang Zhihong's sincere attitude, it was not easy to refuse, so Tian Ling'er spoke softly after thinking about it.

"Okay, but it's just one day, and I'm leaving tomorrow. ”

"One day, one day. ”

Wang Zhihong smiled slightly, he was not upset by Tian Ling'er's affectionate words, but breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Tian Linger would leave without saying a word.

To tell the truth, he has just taken control of the palace now, but it does not mean that the palace is his hall, such as the forces of the matriarchal side of the great prince, and some forces in the city, all need to be dealt with, with Tian Ling'er in charge, many things can be handled much easier, and Tian Ling'er stays for a day, at least it can prove that Tian Ling'er and him are not Pingshui meeting, and the other is to make means, I believe that there will be more or less scruples.

"Fairy Tian, I have already asked someone to clean up the best guest room, just wait for the fairy to enter and rest. ”

"It's fine. ”

"Come on, take Fairy Tian to rest. ”

Under the leadership of the subordinates, Tian Ling'er also came to the best guest room in Wang Zhihong's mouth, or a courtyard, with a stone table and stone leaning, a neat flower garden, and two deer playing among the grass and trees, and the house in the middle, in Tian Ling'er's vision, is also one of the largest houses in the palace, in general, Tian Ling'er still nodded with satisfaction.

'Smack!'

Pushed open the door and walked into the room, Tian Ling'er was in trouble to make a bucket of hot water, and under the service of the two maids who Wang Zhihong kindly supported, after taking a good bath, she changed into the clothes that had been prepared, and then sent the two maids down, closed the door, and began to sit cross-legged on the bed, and recovered her spiritual power.

"Could it be that the old man really has a powerful master, and then he is about to stage a small one, and come out of the old one?"

Tian Ling'er silently operated the Tai Chi Qingxuan Dao with an expressionless face, but her heart couldn't help but cross such funny but full of dangerous thoughts.

But it was only for a while, the thoughts in Tian Ling'er's heart calmed down again, no matter what, the strength is real, no matter how strong the enemy is, restoring spiritual power is the most important thing!

In this way, Tian Ling'er meditated until night.

'Knock knock!'

"Who? Didn't I say I was going to retreat, don't disturb me?"

At the moment when the knock on the door sounded, Tian Ling'er opened her eyes, a trace of unhappiness crossed her eyes, and asked in a deep voice, in order to recover her spiritual power in one breath, she had already instructed those people who came to deliver food at noon, and there was no need to send it at night, how could someone still come over without interest.

"Fairy Tian, it's me, Huanhe. ”

A clear and tactful voice passed through the door and into Tian Ling'er's ears, making Tian Ling'er's frowning brows loosen slightly, and finally shook his head, his cultivation has been interrupted, and after all, it is the main family, so he can just meet him, but it will also make Tian Ling'er more sure of the idea of leaving early tomorrow morning, otherwise it will not be a matter to interrupt his cultivation every now and then!

"Come in. ”

When the words fell, the originally closed Zhumu gate, which was automatically windless, slowly opened, but it was a small application of Tian Ling'er's telekinesis to the imperial object.

'Tread. ’

Then I saw Huan He, who was wearing a splendid silk robe, walking in slowly, wearing a cloud on his head, looking solemn and elegant, and fused with the original charming temperament, forming a different kind of charm.

Even Tian Ling'er, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, also saw it, if the previous Huanhe was a bewitching peasant girl, then now she is a noble lady who combines solemnity and beauty, even Tian Ling'er has to sigh that people rely on clothes.

"What's the matter?"

Speaking of formulaic questions, Tian Ling'er's eyes focused on Huanhe's right hand, or more precisely, the thing Huanhe's right hand was holding, a pair of dark gloves with hazy fluorescent light under the moon, and more importantly, Tian Ling'er felt the breath of spiritual power on it.

"Are you here to send the magic weapon, I thought Wang Zhihong would give it to me when he left tomorrow morning, by the way, if I don't give it to me when I leave, then I will stage a plot where I beat Wang Zhihong violently and leave in style with the magic weapon!"

Some alternative customs clearance plots flashed in his mind, and Tian Ling'er finally calmed down, smiling and waiting for Huanhe's answer, it's okay to get the magic weapon early, and save some more variables.

"Zhihong asked me to give these gloves to the fairy, and asked the fairy to accept them. ”

Saying that, Huanhe walked to the bed, held up a pair of black gloves, and handed them to Tian Ling'er, while his eyes flashed with something, but with his head down, Tian Ling'er couldn't see it.

"There is Lao Shizi. ”

When the words fell, Tian Ling'er nodded slightly, and according to the agreement that had been made a long time ago, she reached out and took it from the black light glove.