The wine jar was neither big nor heavy, and Ling Lu'er held the spell of shrinking the ground into inches in both hands and galloped back. Along the way, Ling Lu'er couldn't understand such a small jar of wine, and she had to take such a trip to get it, whether General Moyan was too greedy, or the Cold Thunder Emperor was too stingy.

The return journey is always short, and it is not long before I return to Zhaoque City. The Zhaoque Palace is still bustling and bustling, the green trees are still towering, and the flowers are charming. Ling Lu'er sighed, these days kung fu seems to be like a world away, compared to Qianshan Palace and Zhaoque Palace, Qianshan Palace is more like the Yaotai Immortal Mansion where the gods live, and Zhaoque Palace, this is the place where people live.

When he came to the general's mansion in Zhaoque Palace, the guards in front of the door told General Mo Yan that Ling Lu'er would go in. Ling Luer walked into the inner hall with the wine jar in her hand, and the spacious inner hall was placed with a lot of broad-leaved green wood, and the green poles were verdant and pavilions. Next to the broad-leaved green wood, there is a large screen of ink and white stone, and the screen is a natural ink group, like a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, which is very good-looking. General Mo Yan was sitting in front of a large stone table in front of the screen, writing something, but did not look up.

Mo Yan was not wearing armor at this time, nor did he have the half of the armor to cover his face, he was wearing a dark red robe and a jade belt in his hair, which looked less majestic. Ling Lu'er only saw General Mo Yan's full appearance at this time, he was not very old, he had long eyebrows and flying horses, and there was still a bit of heroism between his eyebrows and eyes. Seeing that Mo Yan ignored him, he still stepped forward and saluted and said, "I have already brought wine for the general." As he spoke, he gently placed the small jar on the stone table, and the jade brand was also put on it.

Mo Yan looked at the small jar, looked up at Ling Lu'er, put down the brush in his hand and asked, "Where did the girl live before entering the palace?" Ling Lu'er was stunned, she didn't know why Mo Yan asked this, but she still replied truthfully: "Zhu Fenghai, I grew up in Zhu Fenghai." ”

Mo Yan's face changed a little and then returned to normal, and then asked: "Then, which master of the girl's occult master is from?" Ling Lu'er shook her head and said, "I didn't have a teacher, I learned the mystical art from my parents since I was a child. Later, I met a benefactor who taught me the art of condensation. ”

It is not surprising that everyone in Meng'an Country knows the art of the Occult Dao with Mo Yan, and after a while, he asked: "So, did the girl come to the palace by herself?

Ling Lu'er hesitated for a moment and said, "I saw the edict and came to the palace myself." Mo Yan nodded, stretched out his hand to pick up a wooden box on the other side of the stone case, and said, "The ink lotus retrieved a few days ago, I have already ordered someone to send it to Master Pushuang, here are a few newly picked ink lotuses, and there are only so many, give it to Master Pushuang." Seeing Mo Lian, Ling Lu'er smiled, hurriedly took the box, thanked her and left.

Looking at Ling Lu'er's departing back, Mo Yan sat sullenly on the side of the stone case and thought for a while, then beckoned over a general named Qi Shanyu and explained: "I'll go out of the palace, and you will be sent here." Qi Shanyu agreed, and Mo Yan hurriedly walked out of the general's mansion with the jade wine jar.

The feast is approaching, such as the king's edict to invite the kings of the five realms to discuss the matter of congratulations. After the discussion, the other Four Realms Imperial Monarchs went back separately, only Ling Zhen Imperial Monarch stayed behind and said to King Ru: "I haven't seen condensation smoke for a few days, please allow me to see it." Ruwang nodded and said: "Exactly, this king is going to have a banquet with you today, come over after reading it, I heard that Miss Ningyan has been much better recently." Ling Zhen saluted and thanked him and then retreated down to the palace.

Ruwang watched Ling Zhen Yujun go away, and his brows, which had just been soothed, furrowed again. After pondering for a long time, he instructed his attendants to prepare a banquet.

Ling Zhen walked lightly and came to the smoke hall at the edge of Zhaoque Palace, behind which was a vast lake called Lingbo Lake. Lingbo Lake is the place where the aura is the most abundant in the whole Zhaoque Palace, the lake is ethereal day and night, and half of the place in the Smoke Hall is built on the Lingbo Lake, so it is called the Smoke Palace. This is the place where Ling Lu'er accidentally saw the smoke that day.

Because if the king decreed that no one should disturb Ning Yan to recuperate, no one dared to come here to hang out or wander around, and the smoke cage hall was silent all year round, and only two maids accompanied Ning Yan day and night to take care of Ning Yan's food and clothing. When Ning Yan was first rescued by Ling Zhen Yujun, he had no sense at all, and only one breath was still there, Ling Zhen Yujun used this only wisp of breath to sleep for seven days and seven nights, and used occult techniques to renew Ning Yan's life and heal. At that time, everyone thought that Ning Yan would not survive. I didn't expect to be really rescued by Ling Zhen Yujun. Although he saved his life, his body was extremely weak, and because Ning Yan was too seriously injured, he had forgotten everything, all the past, and all the past.

For example, after the king ordered Ning Yan to move to the Smoke Palace, he was nourished by Lingbo Lake and its pure aura smoke day and night, and his body gradually improved, and sometimes he could even go out for a walk by himself. However, for the past, Ning Yan still can't remember it at all. I only heard two maids say that they were originally the maids of Ling Zhen Yujun in the Cangyunya realm, and they were rescued by Ling Zhen Yujun because of the war injuries. Although Ning Yan's body is better, his spirit is short, and he has no strength if he loses his occult protection. I am lazy all day long, either lying down or crooked, without thinking, to care about what is the reason for my serious injury, and I don't have the energy to care about what kind of past I have.

Ling Zhen Yujun slowly walked into the stone steps of the water platform in the smoke hall, and in the dense fog and light smoke, he saw a stone platform in Lingbo Lake from a distance, and Ning Yan was lying on the soft cushion on the stone platform sideways, I don't know if he was resting or sleeping.

The Emperor came closer, raised his hand to stop the maid who was about to wake up Ning Yan, and waved his hand to make the maid stand back. Ling Zhen Yujun gently walked in front of Ning Yan and sat down, looking at Ning Yan, who was already asleep, dressed in plain moon white clothes, with ink-dyed hair, he had not worn any jewelry since Ning Yan was injured. Ning Yan in the clouds slept very quietly, as if there was nothing in the world that worried her and made her worry about it.

Really?Ning Yan, you really don't care about anything, anyone? Ling Zhen Yujun looked at Ning Yan quietly, thinking to himself.

Probably sensing the breath of Ling Zhen Yujun, Ning Yan moved his eyelids, opened his eyes and woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ling Zhen Yujun sitting in front of him, his silver-red robe was dazzling, and his head was covered with a gold crown inlaid with beads. Ning Yan remembered that two days ago, she had heard the maid say that Ling Zhen Yujun's appearance was a rare one with eyes like a crown of jade. There are many women in the palace who admire the royal monarch, but he is usually very solemn and strict, so people dare not approach.

But in Ning Yan's eyes, at this time, the Ling Zhen Imperial Monarch in front of him was silent and indifferent, and there was still a bit of gloom in his eyebrows, why? Why is he so unhappy, what kind of thing, what kind of person can make this Huanian Imperial Monarch who is above ten thousand people under one person not show his eyebrows.