I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

"Hey, isn't that the chariot of the Prime Minister's Mansion? His Royal Highness's people are also there."

"Miss Yin, and the third young lady are here, I'm afraid His Highness the Crown Prince is also in the Garden of Life and Death, right?"

"What Miss Yin? The current Miss Yin is the one the Prime Minister just brought back."

"Speaking of which, those three strangers must be Miss Yin and the twenty-third prince who were just brought back, right?"

"Don't mention it. It's really possible. Otherwise, how would you be able to ride in the Prime Minister's Palace chariot?"

"..."

The area near the Garden of Life and Death is very lively.

Even if the west gate is opened, countless monks will pass through each gate.

Liang Xiuxiu closed her eyes tightly: "..." Fortunately, he closed his eyes in advance.

Not to mention, although it is still very uncomfortable to see without the use of eyes, it is indeed much better.

"Fellow Daoist Chang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already entered. He specifically asked me to come out to greet His Highness the Twenty-Third and several ladies from the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Several monks in white appeared outside the east gate.

Although he was calling fellow Taoist Chang, his eyes were all focused on Yan Liang.

No introduction is needed at all, they can recognize who is the real owner just by looking at his face.

Chang Qing nodded, it would be great if someone from the Garden of Life and Death came to pick him up.

There were many people talking, especially when he looked at the increasingly ugly faces of the two young ladies from the Yin family, he was afraid that if he waited a little longer, Miss Yin Yan would take action if he was the first to answer.

……

There is a special passage to enter the park.

It can be regarded as a face to His Royal Highness, the second most noble prince in the royal family.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that His Highness the Twenty-Third Highness once preferred the Winter Garden, so he will wait for you in the Winter Garden. Of course, if His Highness wants to go to the Spring, Summer, and Autumn Gardens, we have already prepared a place."

After walking again, Chang Qing said to Yan Liang.

"Are there Qianbi beasts in Dongyuan?" Ning Ruan suddenly interrupted and asked.

"Ah?" Chang Qing didn't react, but someone from the Garden of Life and Death who was leading the way said:

"Back to Miss Yin, there are Qianbi Beasts in Xiyuan, Qixixun, and other fruit teas."

"Oh." Ning Ruan nodded, as long as there is Qianbi Beast.

The lady from Zhen Gourmet Shop singled out the carefully roasted Qianbi Beast from Life and Death Garden, as well as Seven Days of Spring.

But Seven Days of Spring is about wine, and she has little interest in wine.

Unless it’s sweet, refreshing and delicious fruit wine.

"Shameful." Behind him, Yin Xu's moderate voice suddenly sounded.

Ning Ruan suddenly stopped and looked back.

"..." Yin Xu immediately glared back fiercely, "What do you think I'm doing? I'm not wrong. Who comes to the Garden of Life and Death and opens his mouth to ask Qianbi Beast? It's as if he has never eaten it. Oh, that's right. You have just come out of Black Moon City, and you have indeed never eaten Qianbi Beast."

Miss Yin, Miss Yin, she has endured it all this time.

Miss Yin is obviously her sister, so what kind of Miss Yin is Ning Ruan?

"Not only have I never eaten Qianbi Beast, I haven't eaten Whirling Fruit yet, so I quite want to get fifty more."

Ning Ruan slowly opened her lips.

While speaking, he took out a stack of sword talismans from his hand.

"!!!" Yin Xu's little face turned pale instantly, "You..." She swallowed back the word 'you dare' that she almost blurted out.

This lunatic dared to attack her even in the Prime Minister's Palace, how could he not dare in the Garden of Life and Death?

What's more...she even injured the 19th prince.

Although the Nineteenth Prince hid it well, this matter was not a secret in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Xuer's unintentional words, you..."

Yin Yan finally spoke, but before she could finish her words, she was blocked by Ning Ruan.

"She scolded me, ten whirling fruits, otherwise she would have to lie down and go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. I never joke."

"..." Yin Yan pursed her red lips tightly, her cold face unable to conceal her anger.

Of course, I am more frustrated.

She really wasn't afraid of facing Ning Ruan.

How could she, a monk from the Sixth Realm, not be able to defeat a Western Realm?

Even if you can fly swordsmanship, you may not be able to sustain it for long.

But this stack of sword talismans...

It really frightened her.

"Ahem... ten whirling fruits came out of the East Palace, what do you think of Miss Yin?" Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Chang Qing hurriedly spoke.

"can."

"No need."

The two 'Miss Yin' spoke out simultaneously.

Chang Qing: "..." It's his fault. He shouldn't be called Miss Yin.

Yin Yan had no expression on her face. She took out ten whirling fruits from the storage ring and threw them at Ning Ruan: "If you dare to hurt Xu'er again, I won't let you go."

"Then ask her to keep her mouth shut, scold her ten pieces of whirling fruit once, and if she doesn't give it, she will lie down and go back." Ning Ruan didn't care about any threats.

In a good mood, he put the whirling fruit and sword talisman away.

This sudden conflict was resolved suddenly enough.

Chang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to introduce anything more. He quickly led a few people towards Dongyuan.

……

The so-called Winter Garden.

It is actually a circular building with five floors.

Looking from the outside, it is already very grand.

And when you actually walk in, you will have an even more visual impact.

It's just too wide.

In the center is a high platform with a transparent protective cover on the west side.

In the Western Zhou Dynasty, there were monks sitting around.

This layout is somewhat like Blue Star’s stadium.

But it is countless times bigger than the stadium.

The central platform is also large and high.

It is completely enough for two monks to fight above.

Yes.

At this moment, two monks were fighting on the stage, a water-based sword cultivator and a thunder-based spiritual master. They were fighting hard to separate each other.

The monks sitting and watching below were shouting excitedly:

"Number 11! Number 11!"

"No. 11 will definitely win, No. 11!"

"Number 39! Number 39!"

"Number 11, number 11!"

"..."

It can be seen that No. 11 may have a greater chance of winning, and more people are optimistic about him.

Ning Ruan didn't know which number 11 was.

But it was obvious that the thunder spiritual master had the upper hand on the stage.

But that's not the point.

The point is, isn’t the Garden of Life and Death a place for cooking?

What is this ghost?

Cooking for fun?

"..." Ning Ruan was confused.

The people from the Garden of Life and Death politely led the group to the first room on the fifth floor.

It is said to be a room, but in fact it does not count. In the Western Zhou Dynasty, there are hanging gauze curtains. Only in the front, the gauze curtains are lifted to both sides.

Looking up, you can clearly see the scene below.

But standing below, you can't see the situation above at all. It's like your eyes are covered by clouds and fog, and you can't penetrate even with your spiritual sense.

Because there are special restrictions.

It can ensure good visibility from above and ensure their privacy.

"His Royal Highness, we are here." As soon as the people from the Garden of Life and Death came in, they respectfully spoke to the man sitting on the chairman's seat, wearing a black robe with gold patterns.

"Well, you can go down and thank you for me, the young master of the garden."

The man slowly closed the book in his hand, raised his sharp and deep eyes, and responded in a deep voice.

After the people from the Garden of Life and Death left, his eyes fell exactly on Yan Liang.

The voice with some fruity and rich magnetism continued to sound, seeming to be smiling, but very vague.

"Little Twenty-Three, long time no see."