The witch comes into my arms

Almost at the same moment that Xia Yuan obtained the Feihua Stealing chess piece, Leng Qiu stepped into Caixia.

When Jingwo's old servant sent the news, Xia Yuan immediately prepared a car and went to the sword-washing pool.

The hustle and bustle of Yongning City did not affect the tranquility of the back mountain at all. At the Wisteria Flower Banquet, Ning Guo had an unwritten rule that the young geniuses who were directly under Ning Emperor, that is, the students of the Imperial College, would not participate in the competition.

Representing Ning Guo are young practitioners from the local and Jianghu communities, as well as disciples of the royal family.

Leng Qiu is Xia Yuan's guest.

This little guest was still consolidating his cultivation. Xia Yuan took a look out of the window. He saw the girl sitting cross-legged on the bed, her heart turned to the sky, her eyes tightly closed, a thin layer of frost on her eyelashes, and a cold look on her little cheeks.

Xia Yuan stretched out his hand and reached into the house, feeling a blast of cold air hit his skin.

It's so cold just being close to her. How low is the temperature on the girl's body?

It is worthy of the Bingxin Sword Curse, worthy of the unopened chaos, just picking up the clouds, there is such a vision.

He also thought that it only took Xiao Lengqiu more than a month to go from no cultivation to Caixia, and he himself was still in the middle stage of transformation.

If this continues, how can he stand up and call the shots in the future?

Fortunately, he was almost there, and when he got the life star of Holy Son Jin Chan, he was also a peerless genius.

After closing the window, Xia Yuan walked to the yard and sat on the stone bench.

Opposite me, Master Jingwo was holding a wine glass and drinking slowly. This was the last bit of the fire that burned up.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Jingwo put down his wine glass and asked Xia Yuan.

"Why does mother-in-law ask that?"

"Leng Qiu has been very impatient these days. It seems like a ghost is chasing her, telling her to get to Caixia before the wisteria flower feast."

Xia Yuan was silent.

Jingwo took a sip of wine and said: "Yesterday, she was stuck on the pass for a whole day. She didn't think about food or food. She fell asleep late at night and shed tears in her dream."

Xia Yuan poured a small glass of wine. One month, from nourishing qi to gathering clouds, it is not an easy task even if there are unopened life stars, sword washing pools, spiritual stones, the teachings of Dongxuan's masters, and various pills to assist practice. .

What's more, girls not only need to improve their cultivation, but also practice swordsmanship.

Picking up the wine glass, he said seriously: "I know what my mother-in-law means, and I will treat her well."

Master Jingwo shook his head, feeling that he didn't understand enough.

Clinking a drink with Xia Yuan, Master Jing said: "Her talent is rare to see in a thousand years. One person can reach a country. If we lose the southern border, we can't lose her! In this way, mother-in-law, I am ashamed, as Master Leng Qiu , help you decide on your marriage!"

Xia Yuan was dumbfounded and looked up and down at Master Jing.

"What are you looking at? Let me tell you, after passing this village, there will be no shop like this! She is easy to cheat now, but when she grows up, it will be hard to tell!" Master Jingwo was nervous for the first time as a matchmaker. Xia Yuan's face turned red with embarrassment at this look.

In her words, she was thinking about Xia Yuan, but in reality, she was thinking about Leng Qiu. Xia Yuan is a prince, and there are many women around him. If he doesn't make a marriage decision now, something will inevitably happen in the future. When the time comes, her good apprentice will be in tears and heartbroken.

"Mother-in-law cares about Leng Qiu," Xia Yuan said.

"I am thinking about you, mother-in-law. Where can you find such a good princess? To her, Dongxuan is like searching for something. It will not be a problem to enter Nirvana. She may even enter the God of Scenery. By then, your father will have to abdicate and leave the palace. Let me give it to you!"

Xia Yuan didn't answer. Look at the clouds in the sky. They are really white. Look at the bricks on the ground. They are really neat.

"What are you hesitating about?" Jingwo was puzzled, "Want a big one? Leng Qiu is still small now, and there is still room for growth. Moreover, I know that there is a secret medicine for growing big in the Western Regions. At worst, I will go and get it for you. !”

When she reached this point, Xia Yuan had no choice but to respond.

He smiled and said: "Leng Qiu and I are still young. My mother-in-law doesn't believe us so much? We will definitely still be so loving in the future."

It’s not that I don’t believe in Leng Qiu, it’s that I don’t believe in you, a playboy! Who knows how many dates you will have in the future! Master Jingwo was so angry but had no choice but to drink two glasses of wine.

Xia Yuan changed the topic: "Leng Qiu has become Caixia. I will take her back to the palace. Why don't you come with me, mother-in-law?"

"Is there any good wine?" Master Jingwo was too worried about Leng Qiu, but he was unwilling to agree easily and found a way for himself.

Xia Yuan laughed: "Welcome, mother-in-law."

The sun was setting in the west, the air conditioning in the room had dissipated, and Xiao Lengqiu's cultivation had stabilized. Xia Yuan opened the door.

Consolidating one's cultivation is very tiring. When she opened her eyes, the little queen was a little stunned. When she caught a glimpse of Xia Yuan, her eyes instantly brightened. She jumped up and threw herself into the young man's arms.

With the girl in his arms, Xia Yuan felt like he was hugging a little snowman. He pinched the girl's face, it was cold and soft, wasn't it just snow?

"Your Highness, Leng Qiu has entered Caixia!" The girl's voice was like ice clashing, clear and ethereal.

"Okay! As expected of my cold family!" Xia Yuan rubbed the girl's hair, took out the candy apple, and handed it to her lips.

Xiao Lengqiu smelled something sweet, but had never seen anything like this before, and was worried that it was something like fluorite again.

Then she stuck out her little tongue from her little lips, like a crimson slug poking its head out of a pink shell, and carefully touched the candy apple. The sweetness seeped into her taste buds, turned into surprise, and poured into her chest. .

Xia Yuan poked the scarlet slug lying on the candy apple: "Bite it."

The little queen bit a small piece and handed it to Xia Yuan's lips. Xia Yuan shook his head and looked at her bulging face while chewing.

A piece of apple candy quickly entered the girl's stomach. When the celebration time was over, she moved Xia Yuan's arm and asked the boy to put her down.

As soon as her feet landed, she took the sword beside the bed and went to the yard. She's going to start sword practice!

Xia Yuan grabbed her collar and pulled her back into his arms.

He just thought that the girl had been meditating for a long time and wanted to come down for convenience, but he didn't expect that she was too ambitious and wanted to go out to practice swordsmanship.

"It's enough to pick up the clouds. You don't have to work so hard in the future." He pinched the little queen's nose.

There is plenty of time after the Wisteria Flower Banquet, so there is no need to be so impatient.

"Then Leng Qiu will practice again in the evening." The little queen still did not forget to practice.

"Let's practice again tomorrow. Let's go home and eat apple candies today."

"Ok!"

Leng Qiu likes the word "go home" in Xia Yuan's words very much. Although this small courtyard is not bad, although her mother-in-law is very considerate, and although the food and snacks in Xijianchi are also delicious, they are not as good as the palace or His Highness's side.

She hugged Xia Yuan's neck and lay on the boy's shoulder. The sleepiness accumulated from last night's insomnia now hit her head.

In the past, she would crush it with the light of her sword. Today, she has no sword in her hand, only the sweetness of apple candy and the smell of His Highness.

His Highness's scent could not disturb her sleep, but went hand in hand with it, and she closed her eyes.

She slept soundly.

Xia Yuan felt very comfortable holding her. As the girl's consciousness fell silent, the mental technique of the Bingxin Sword Curse also stopped functioning, and the cold little snowman turned back into a warm and fragrant little doll.

Her breath hit Xia Yuan's neck, causing a slight itch.

The girl relaxed for three days.

Three days later, the wisteria flower feast began.