It took half a month to return from Yeliu Island to Qingli Yaofeng City. By the time everyone arrived at Jiuque Palace, it was already the end of August.

Seeing that the crown prince brought back the ancient sword alloy, Emperor Qingli suddenly felt that his waist was not sore or his legs hurt, and even the migraine caused by the great flood in the south these days has improved a lot——

As long as Lanzhen's ancient sword can be repaired and Qingli's aura of kingship can be revived, these disasters will surely be resolved.

Master swordsmith Lu Guichen took the tightly wrapped alloy from Fang Chengyao, with a playful look in his eyes.

Although he is a very famous casting master, his own strength is not high. Since the last time he came to diagnose the damage of the ancient sword, he was invited by Emperor Qingli and trapped under house arrest. In the Nine Palaces.

Of course, he would not be idle these days. He spent all day by Gu Jian's side, hoping to study the unusual features of this ancient divine weapon, but he did not expect to see some clues.

In the past, what the outside world said about Lan Zhen's ancient sword was that it contained abundant aura of heaven and earth, and could be used by the sword owner at will through the sword spirit transformation, so it was able to surpass other magical weapons and rank first in the world.

But this idea actually has obvious bugs. If you think about it carefully, you will know that if the function of the ancient sword is only to make the sword master become fraudulent, then wouldn't all the high-level power users in the world be able to win the world by virtue of their strength?

This shows from the side that there must be some special energy in the sword that can make people dominate.

The flash of inspiration made him study for many days without sleeping and eating, and finally found an unusual bundle from Broken Sword's chaotic spiritual power flow not long ago——

Just a small amount of it makes people feel like fighting and worshiping.

It was as if what he was facing was not just an ancient sword, but Emperor Zhaowu who opened up the Qiongzhou Continent.

In view of this characteristic, Lu Guichen privately named it "Aura of the King", which somehow coincided with the records of the Red Clothes Sect.According to his speculation, the ancient sword has been pulled out from the blood black stone for many years, and the owner has been recognized, the sword owner should be full of kingly aura, but...

The face of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in front of him was pale, and his seal was black. Where there was any air of a king, he would not give in if he said it was gloomy.

His heart was like a mirror, but his face remained calm. He calmed down and felt it carefully. He couldn't help but cast his gaze to the southwest corner of Jiuque Palace. In his perception, there was a faint aura of king there.

According to my own understanding, the Zhixi Palace in the southwest corner of the Nine Palaces is the bedroom of Mu Ci under the Fourth Palace, but the Lord is clearly standing in front of my eyes, and I can't feel the air of a king from her.

Then why did Zhixi Palace leave a corresponding atmosphere?

Things gradually became interesting, he pursed his lips, but smiled and walked towards the ancient sword with the alloy in his hand.

At the same time, Chen Ming's long eyelashes trembled in the side hall of Zhixi Palace, which was inexplicably emitting a royal air, and then he woke up slowly from his sleep.

Today is already the fifth day since they returned to Qingli Country, but he had a very unrealistic life——

Because he hangs out with Luo Huaqing day and night, literally.

In fact, after returning to the palace, he planned to change back to the form of a sword spirit and live in the dormitory with Luo Huaqing.

But after a month of getting along day and night on Yeliu Island, his old Gong sternly refused the platonic love that could not be seen and touched. He used the reason that he had the flu and was afraid of contagion, and asked the head of housekeeping to make a separate room for himself. vacancies.

Fortunately, he was the celebrity in front of Fang Muci's eyes, and Zhixi Palace was originally sparsely populated, so this request did not take too long.However, the large separate room is spacious, and his life is not so easy.

Chen Ming rubbed his sore legs and waist, and kicked the perpetrator viciously under the quilt.

The young man is full of vigor, and Luo Huaqing's energy is surprisingly good. Every day after the service is over early, he returns to the room and locks the door. When he becomes a reality with the help of the Mengyi Stone, he can't wait to throw himself down and eat it up.

The Mengyi Stone is the object that Mu Zhengyan found for him to store spiritual power. It is used as a medium for him to switch between the sword spirit form and the human form, and it also ensures that he can use the spiritual power smoothly outside Yeliu Island. .

Although Luo Huaqing repeatedly assured that the sound insulation of the house was excellent, he was afraid that others would know, so he carefully set up an illusion barrier outside the room to isolate the sound, so he let him move with peace of mind.

He ate too much last night, and he had accumulated food. Luo Huaqing went back to the room early to massage his stomach, but he didn't expect to lose his temper while massaging. He was hugged to the bed with a dazed look on his face, and the lingering kiss Together with Fu Nong, he was tossing so hard that he couldn't even speak clearly, and he tossed and turned sleeplessly all night.

Now the culprit was lying beside him, his eyelashes casting a faint shadow on his jade-like face, sleeping soundly.

Seeing that there was no response from the opponent who kicked him, Chen Ming was so angry that he grabbed his face and shouted:

"Luo Huaqing, you hot chick, you can still sleep so peacefully after tossing me to death? Wake up for me!"

Harm, let alone, the feel is really not bad.

He relentlessly pinched that radiant and fair face for a long time before Luo Huaqing groaned and woke up reluctantly: "It's still early...what are you doing?" 0.2.2.3.

It's too early for the sun to bask in your ass, you big-headed ghost.

"To put it lightly, why don't you serve the Fourth Highness?" His tone was extremely foul, "Aren't you afraid that she will lose her temper and punish you?"

"Have you forgotten, today is the day when Master Lu is repairing the ancient sword, and the idlers can't wait to go there. I already have a day off, so of course I don't have to get up early to wait in the main hall. And..."

Luo Huaqing raised her hand to hook the back of his neck, pulled him in front of her, and covered her soft lips involuntarily:

"Besides, being punished is nothing compared to my Xiao Ming."

Look... look at this dazed look!

It was agreed to be crazy and cool, and the man in front of me is probably not a fake Luo Huaqing!

Chen Ming snorted coldly in his heart, but his body had disarmed and surrendered shamefully. Luo Huaqing was not the only one who knew the taste of the marrow.

After a while, he panted and pushed Luo Huaqing away, and moved his body slightly: "I... don't feel well, I want to take a bath."

The head of internal affairs assigned Luo Huaqing the side hall of Zhixi Palace, which not only had complete facilities, but even had a small bath itself.Chen Ming lifted the quilt and was about to sit by the bed and put on his shoes, but suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from somewhere, couldn't help howling, and shrank back.

"Why, didn't I clean it up for you last night?"

Luo Huaqing knew something was wrong when he saw his face, and hurried him to lie down on the bed: "Let me see how the situation is."

"Woo..." Chen Ming subconsciously bit the corner of the quilt, feeling a soreness and itching from the place he touched, and a little physiological tears could not help but flow from the corners of his eyes.Afraid of hurting him, Luo Huaqing took a rough look at the situation inside, and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that there was nothing serious:

"It's okay, I'm afraid it's a little bit red because of the tossing."

"Sorry……"

He suddenly bent down, resting his chin on Chen Ming's slightly raised butterfly bone, his warm breath blowing against his neck: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't be in such a hurry."

This self-blame tone made Chen Ming's heart melt, and his whole atrium shrank sourly as if it had been poured with hot lemon juice.

But he also thought in his heart that he couldn't just be so cheap to the other party. Without raising his head, he slumped on the couch as if he had lost all his bones, and said coquettishly, "Since you can see that it is inconvenient for me to move, you can hug me over there."

The little sword spirit is always provocative without knowing it. The little flame in Luo Huaqing's heart that had been suppressed because of his injury was ignited again. He pulled the bath towel on the hanger beside the bed and covered Chen Ming's body. The legs are bent and the slender waist hugs people horizontally.

Chen Ming half-closed her eyes comfortably, leaning on Luo Huaqing's shoulder to rest her mind, and when the bath was filled with hot water, she was carried into the water with peace of mind.

"How is it? Is the water temperature suitable?" Luo Huaqing put the towel aside and folded it, his eyes looked a little dark.

"Well, it fits."

Chen Ming let out a snort from his nose, let the hot water submerge up to his chin, and couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

Not only is the living condition of Qingli Palace much better than that of Yeliu Island’s inn, but even the system that insisted on issuing orders before seems to be much quieter. It is said that because of major changes in the plot, the internal algorithm can’t keep up for a while. The task progress was suspended.

In addition, as he returned his soul to Bai Jinman, the Eternal Regret series missions were also announced to be completed. He was rewarded with 100 points of life and 200 points of intimacy, but because the upper limit of the former was [-], the extra part was shared between him and him. The system negotiated, and the half was converted into a closeness value.

Now that he has 100 points of health and 445 points of intimacy, he has enough to settle down.

As for Bai Jinman...

The heroine's coquettish operation on Yeliu Island still left him with a considerable psychological shadow, and his physical condition has improved a lot, so he simply asked Bai Yunxiao for some missions that required long-distance travel. Outside Yaofeng City.

After all, there is a saying that goes well, out of sight out of mind.

Whether it's for Fang Muci, or for himself, it's the same.

After Fang Muci and his party returned to the palace, Bai Yunxiao came to Zhixi Palace to learn about the whole story. Unexpectedly, the head of the Changfeng sect, who was always kind to his granddaughter, would scold Fang Muci sternly.

Chen Ming and Luo Huaqing watched coldly from the sidelines, only to realize that the Changfeng Token of "seeing the token is like meeting the sect master" was only used for her self-defense, but she did not expect that it would be used as a prop to deceive her uncle.

Bai Yunxiao not only scolded her, but also confiscated the Changfeng Order on the spot, and even though Fang Muci was crying with pear blossoms in the rain, he still walked out of Zhixi Palace without looking back.

For the first time, Chen Ming felt that Nanny Bai, the cheap adoptive father, was not such a plastic person, at least he was quite remarkable in his conduct.

It's a pity that that person is wandering outside and doesn't know anything about it, I'm afraid there will be suspicion in his heart to some extent.

While thinking about it, he sighed, and suddenly his body was cold, and when he looked up, he realized that Luo Huaqing had also taken off his coat at some point, and stepped into the bath with long legs:

"You, you, what are you doing in here!"

"Why, I was sweating all over last night. Only you can wash it, so I can't wash it?"

It was such an unreasonable giant baby's tone, but the person concerned didn't feel that it was against harmony at all. Shi Shiran slid down with his arms around him, and even took away the acacia he was holding in his hand:

"I don't know who I'm thinking of. I didn't take a bath for a long time while holding the acacia. I wasted a pool of hot water. It's disgusting."

Luo Huaqing was chasing lemons crazily at the side, Chen Ming just thought it was funny, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and slowly hugged him from behind.

After returning from this trip, many things were completely different. He couldn't help being happy and thankful that although he was a wandering sword spirit, he finally found a harbor where he could rest comfortably. The salted fish is paralyzed, so he doesn't have to worry about his future.

There were obvious heartbeats in my ears, both my own and Luo Huaqing's, all of which were unusually fast, deep and shallow, intertwined into a pleasant melody.There is no need to think too much, just focus on this moment, there is only one other in each other's eyes, and there is no room for even a grain of sand in the world.

He thought he could never get enough of such a fairy life.

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