IX Cultivation

Leave a sentence: "Throw away all the vegetables."

The prince smiled softly, as if foreshadowing that when the third prince and the man returned to the palace, everything would start to reverse rapidly.

——Let's play, enjoy it... huh...

064-065. This golden body is so vulgar...

"Ahhh-!"

A tall and handsome young man was walking on the bustling street, when he sneezed suddenly, his cold and handsome face was frozen pink, but he unfolded the cloak in his right hand and draped it around his waist. On the body, the movements are gentle and familiar, circling the man from behind, the height of the two is more than ten centimeters wrong, but it is really pleasing to the eye.

However, the man who was being taken care of glanced indifferently at the cloak on his shoulders, his voice was cold, he glanced back at the young man, and said, "You don't wear it by yourself, what are you doing for me?"

The young man clasped his arms wide, his face was illuminated by all kinds of beautiful lanterns on the street, his face was clearly bright and dark, his eyes were particularly deep, and he said solemnly: "Wan Ling don't care about me, I am fine."

The man and the young man named Wan Ling walked on the street, it was really abrupt, and his demeanor was full of nobility, even though his face was frosty, he remained a bit gentle towards the man.

Although he is a man, his appearance is really stunning, his skin is snow-white, his lips are light red, and there is a red mark between his brows that seduces people's hearts and souls. Inexplicably afraid of desecrating the other party.

Wan Ling nimbly blocked it with his hand, and blocked Ji Xi's long arm that was approaching him solemnly, saying: "Stop being narcissistic." After saying that, he went straight forward, regardless of whether Ji Xi was following behind.

Naturally, Ji Xi followed behind. Those who finally got an appointment, if they didn't pay close attention to them, and threw them away before snatching them up, they would be the real idiots.

So the young man followed closely behind Wan Ling, protecting him from time to time so that the man would not be knocked down or bumped into, or separated from him by the flow of people.

Immortal Wan Ling was stopped by the third prince one second before he was about to go to the prince's mansion next door.

Wan Ling selfishly feels that raising the little Lingshi, since he has started to raise it, he should do his duty. He will give what Lingshi wants, so as to ensure Lingshi's physical and mental health.

But Ji Xi prepared the carriage and sent it to the door and said that he would take him out. While looking at him with seductive lips pursed, he said that he and the crown prince have been together every day for ten years, so why can't he just ask for a day?

Wan Ling thought for a moment, and replied: Of course not.

Lingshi is different from Ji Xi, and there is no comparison between the two.It's just that they can't be compared. In Wan Ling's heart, there is no priority. One is the immortal friend and combat power of the future Jiuchongtian who will be injured for hundreds of years, and the other is the half-demon who was saved on the way to cultivate the little spirit stone. ...

Maybe now you can't even count as a half-demon, you can only be counted as a mortal.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xi directly bent over and hugged Wan Ling and got into the carriage, while hugging, she said: The prince is a grown-up, so why should I have to accompany you to have a meal?

After finishing speaking, he called a servant and asked Wan Ling to casually order the servant to go to the Prince's Mansion to explain the reason why he couldn't go. Then he spread his hands generously and sat on the place where he got off the carriage, stretching his long legs to block the exit. way.

Ji Xi's personality is always changeable and full in front of Wan Ling, so Wan Ling never felt that the price of the third prince should be reduced by such actions, and he couldn't get out, so he said a few words to the servant, and then Following Ji Xi in the carriage, she left in the dust.

Indeed, just as the prince thinks, Wan Ling thinks that he raised the prince very well, with good character, kind-hearted, and understanding. In short, all good words can be added to the prince Ji Jue Yes, the prince is so sensible and well-behaved, he doesn't need to worry about it.

Therefore, an explanation will suffice.

Putting aside the matter of not being willing to mate with mortals, the Wanling Immortal let everything go with the flow, neither refusing nor being curious, with an indifferent look of nothing to do with himself, but Ji Xi likes these inhumane things, so Ji Xi received such a cold reception while shopping with Wan Ling, and he was willing to deserve it.

The imperial city of Liguo is bustling every day. In the past few days during the Chinese New Year, the streets and alleys are decorated with lights. At night, unless the doors are closed by heavy snow, people can’t go out. Otherwise, there are people everywhere, performers, yelling, slipping down, overwhelmed .

However, this is no fun. Wan Ling has never been interested in these things of human beings. After walking for a long time, when he arrived at a relatively quiet place, he turned to Ji Xi and said, "Can I go back?"

——I am tired from walking.

"It's late."

—I don’t want to walk anymore.

"Let's go back."

——Go back and take a hot bath, read the goblin talk by the bedside before going to bed.

The thoughts of the Immortal Wanling did not reach the third prince at all. The third prince Ji Xi shook his head slightly, pointed to the hidden mountain in front of the darkness, and said, "Wan Ling, I said I would take you to a place... "

The man looked in the direction Ji Xi pointed and said, "How long is it?"

"Soon, halfway up the mountain."

After listening, Wan Ling simply calculated the distance, but he couldn't figure it out, so he was dragged away by Ji Xi before he finished the calculation, but he didn't expect to get closer, and found that this place was not the same as Cui Nong Mountain, where he and the prince had lived for ten years. Same, there are stairs here!

The long ladder was winding and hazy in a thin layer of winter mist. There was still unmelted snow on the steps. I didn’t know what was on both sides of the stairs. I saw Ji Xi walking, opened the fire folder and threw it in. The next step In seconds, two long fire dragons sprang up from both sides of the stairs, soaring upwards, instantly illuminating the path in front of the man.

When Ji Xi turned her head, she saw the man looked slightly dazed, the warm color of the fire shrouded the man in the color he gave, and the color of his eyes shone as if he had a bit of humanity.

"Wan Ling, come here." Ji Xi stretched out her hand, with bright fire behind her, she looked much taller than usual, her hair was blown up by the wind, and her voice was full of magnetism, "It's up there, look I'm sure you'll like it."

Immortal Wan Ling moved his fingertips by his side, but he didn't hand it over, and said, "Maybe..." As if Cai Huangshen wasn't him at all, he just missed Ji Xi's side.

The young half-demon wasn't annoyed at all, and there was a hint of anticipation and wanton pampering on his expressionless face, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards in a shallow arc.

The long ladder twists and turns, and the higher you go, the brighter it is. When the wind blows, the sparks that rise up are like burning fireflies fluttering and swaying.

It is very strange that Wan Ling walks on such a long ladder, and the people around him are walking in the windward position of him, obviously shielding him from the wind, with ethereal silver bells passing by his ears, Wan Ling feels a little indescribably peaceful , until he walked up the last step and saw a brightly lit brand new temple in front of him...

"What is this?" Wan Ling stood in front of the gate of the temple, his eyes swept over the lighting fires around the temple, and his voice was especially pleasant in the quiet mountain.

Ji Xi didn't say a word, but stepped forward and pushed open the door, the countless veils hanging on the top were blown up by the sudden gust of wind, the candles in the temple were all flickering, and what caught the eye was the A golden body!

"Wan Ling, this is a New Year's gift I made for you." Ji Xi folded her hands and said in a low voice.

"I have been preparing for three years. I meant to send it off after a while, but I can't wait. I want to see you happy." The young half-demon walked in with Wan Ling, stood in front of the golden body, and stretched out his hand to hold the golden body. With the hand hanging in the air, after dropping a kiss, he looked back at Wan Ling.

"Wan Ling, I gave you your first temple, first stick of incense, and first believer. Are you...are you laughing?"

The man did chuckle lightly, as if nostalgic, and then commented lightly: "Are you all half-demons this boring?"

"Ok?"

"...It's nothing, this golden body is so vulgar, but..."

"But what?"

"Thanks……"

"Thank you, I'm chasing you..." the young half-demon looked into the man's eyes and said with lowered eyes.

066-067. Gifts for myself

It would be impossible for the Immortal Wanling to have any other feelings for Ji Xi after what happened that night, but the Immortal Wanling did at some point overlap Ji Xi with a certain cheap wolf baby .

This might not be a good thing for Ji Xi.

Because this 'old man' has already died here in Wan Ling, and what survived was a heinous and almost unfamiliar greedy wolf, not that cheeky wolf half-demon, but a demon without a 'heart'.

Moreover, Wan Ling has always only had a faint friendship with the wolf baby like a younger brother of the same clan. This empathy has gone to Ji Xi a little, and it will not change into a flower again, so Ji Xi doesn't know. When he returned to the palace, the man was silent and let him hold his hand. He led him from the outskirts of the city all the way back to the palace. That soft hand was placed in his palm, which was not a good thing...

More bad things are yet to come.

The entire imperial palace seemed to have subverted the previous illusion of peace overnight, like a vicious ghost who had torn his face, no longer trying to confuse everyone in the past, but now it is a scene of people panicking and doing their own thing.

Because Emperor Huan En died immediately on the body of Concubine Ru on the night Ji Xi went out in pain.

When she died, there was only a eunuch named 'Xiaochunzi' guarding the door. After Rufei screamed in fright, the whole palace was brightly lit and boiled. The ministers who rushed to the palace, the eldest prince who had always been Sima Zhao's heart, and all the concubines in the harem came one after another, but they were all silent.

It is very strange that none of the ministers who should be on the side of the third prince or other heirs to the throne acted rashly.