Do the best of Qingge

Inner courtyard, Xuanbing Palace.

This is a palace room filled with strong ice atmosphere. It does not occupy a particularly large area, but it is very elegantly furnished. This is not only Lu Hanxi's lodging place, but also a training place specially created for her.

As the precious granddaughter of the suzerain of Xuanyang Sect, and also the future successor in Lu Yan's mind, the treatment is naturally not comparable to that of other disciples.

In the depths of Xuanbing Palace, there is a very unique courtyard. In the courtyard, there are stone bridges and flowing water, fake mangosteen pavilions, and even a chilling ice waterfall.

Compared with other courtyards, the biggest difference here is that there are no green and spiritual plants.

On an ice platform under the ice waterfall, Lu Hanxi was sitting cross-legged. With the change of handprints, wisps of ice mist were being sucked into his body along his nose, running along a specific meridian route for a week, and finally turned into spiritual power drills. Into the gas house.

Recently, Lu Yan took her a little seriously, so that he couldn't get away from going to the outer courtyard to find Chu Linge, so Lu Hanxi simply put all his thoughts on cultivation.

At the same moment, outside the Xuanbing Hall, a 'Lu Hanxi' dressed in a black robe was watching with astonishment by the maids, Shi Shi ran towards the hall door.

It wasn't until the slender and elegant figure disappeared around the corner that the maids began to whisper softly.

"Huh? When did Miss come out of the palace gate? I thought she was practicing in the palace all the time!"

"Why did Miss suddenly change into a black cultivation robe? This is the first time I've seen her, but Miss is beautiful and looks good in anything she wears, hehe."

"Wait a minute! No, not long ago, I saw Miss practicing at the Bing Pavilion. Why did she come back from outside in the blink of an eye?"

Naturally, Chu Linge didn't know the doubts of the maids. At this moment, she was walking towards the ice pavilion with Lu Hanxi's face and figure.

With the help of the power of the ghost face, it is naturally not difficult for Chu Linge to change his face and hide it from the world.

This method was also thought of by her very early on. As Lu Hanxi, she naturally would not sleep with ordinary disciples, and on the way to the sect, the latter also said that his place was in a place called Xuanbing place of the temple.

Although Chu Linge was able to walk freely in the public areas of the inner courtyard, he still couldn't enter many places where the courtyard badge was required.

However, the purpose of her coming here was not to wander around, and under the guidance of Ghost Mian, she searched and searched, and finally came outside the Xuanbing Palace.

He found a place where no one was around, changed himself into Lu Hanxi's appearance, and carefully put the big sun-killing demon fan on his waist back into the ring, before heading into the hall.

As the owner of Xuanbing Palace, 'Lu Hanxi' can enter and exit at will without showing anything.

Although the maids felt that today's young lady seemed strange in everything, they didn't dare to talk too much, and welcomed her into the hall respectfully, and then went about their own business.

There are not many maids in the Xuanbing Palace, except for the four who guard the gate of the palace, Chu Linge only met a few people along the way.

The maids have long been accustomed to her lady's cold temperament and did not bother her much. It was only after the former left that they looked at each other suspiciously.

Chu Linge didn't know that the other party was still practicing at this time, and couldn't find the way. After wandering around for a while, he stopped a passing maid and said, "I'm a little tired. You can take care of me and go back to my room to rest."

When the maid heard this, she was startled, but there was nothing unusual on her face. After bowing and saluting, she led Chu Linge towards the dormitory.

Along the way, the maid kept her eyes fixed on her, but her heart was pounding: "Miss, why is it a little weird today, and Sister Yu Lan didn't follow her to serve her, it's really strange!"

Walking outside the dormitory, Chu Linge suddenly said, "Go and do your work."

The maid Ying claimed it was, and backed away full of doubts.

The little deer in my heart kept bumping, pushed open the door, and searched for a whole circle, but there was no figure of Lu Hanxi, Chu Linge immediately died, thinking: "No way, is Hanxi really out?"

While frowning, Ghost Face suddenly said in his heart: "Miss Lu seems to be cultivating. You go out and go to the back. The task is completed, and I, an old man, will not bother you."

After the voice fell, the connection between the two was cut off abruptly.

Hearing what the ghost face said, Chu Linge regained his energy immediately, pushed the door out, and walked towards the back of the dormitory furtively.

The ice pavilion is not a secret training place, and outside the courtyard gate, there are no maids guarding each other. They have served Lu Hanxi for many years, and all the girls are naturally aware of the rules of their own ladies, and will not enter and exit the ice pavilion at will.

Chu Linge stepped into the courtyard grandly like this, and just a few steps away, she saw a slim figure sitting cross-legged under the ice waterfall from a distance.

Sitting under the bright moonlight, Lu Hanxi was separated by a long distance. Chu Linge couldn't see her face clearly, but just that soft and beautiful figure already made her heart flutter.

With a thought, Chu Linge immediately recovered his figure and appearance, with a smile on his lips, and walked towards the ice waterfall calmly.

At this moment, Chu Linge's heart was all on the body of his sweetheart in the distance, and he didn't notice at all that in the bamboo pavilion not far away, a cold gaze was shooting towards him in an extremely unfriendly way.

Not halfway through, a icy horse flew out from the side, and shot towards Chu Linge, and along with the sound of breaking wind, there was also a cold shout.

"Who are you? An outsider can set foot on the place where Miss cultivates at will!"

As Lu Hanxi's personal maid, it was the first time for Yu Lan to meet such an unruly person. Everyone in the sect didn't know that this was the lady's private palace, but someone dared to break into it at night!

Chu Linge didn't expect that there was a woman in the courtyard, and from the woman's tone, she guessed that she was also Lu Hanxi's maid.

Aiwujiwu, Chu Linge's attitude is so polite and gentle.

After dodging the ice track, Chu Linge said to the visitor, "Don't worry, girl, it was Sister Lu who asked me to come here to find her, otherwise, I wouldn't be here."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Lan's figure also rushed forward. Hearing Chu Linge's words, he looked at the other party in doubt, and said: "Miss never meets guests at night. If you don't tell the truth, I will hand you over to you." To the Marshals!"

Just when Yu Lan thought the other party was about to continue explaining, Chu Linge suddenly turned around and shouted towards the ice waterfall: "Senior Sister Lu, I don't want to go to the court, come and save me, Senior Sister Lu!"

Yu Lan: "..."

After a few breaths, an elegant figure appeared in front of the two of them. Under the pouring moonlight, Lu Hanxi's whole body seemed to be covered with a veil, as if she was a fairy in the moon palace.

Before Yu Lan could speak, Lu Hanxi was the first to speak: "I asked her to come, Yu Lan, go back to your room and rest first."

Yu Lan would never criticize Lu Hanxi's words. She gave Chu Linge a weird look, and then bowed and retreated.

After Yu Lan left, Chu Linge and Chu Linge were the only ones left in the entire courtyard.

Lu Hanxi moved lightly with lotus steps, and walked up to the other party, with surprise in his eyes, he lightly parted his red lips and said, "How did you find this place?"

Before the words were finished, Chu Linge stretched out his arms to hug her, and a soft kiss fell on the top of her head, and then the man murmured: "Daughter-in-law, I miss you."

The roots of Lu Hanxi's ears turned red in an instant, and he stretched out his hand to gently grab the opponent's robe, resting his snow-white chin on his neck, and whispered: "Me too."

The two hugged quietly for a while, before Lu Hanxi said again: "You haven't told me how you came to the inner courtyard."

Chu Linge let her go from her arms, held the beauty's jade-like cheeks, lowered her head and pecked her lips, and then smiled and told about her practice of practicing Feng Jue these days.

Lu Hanxi's cheeks were a little hot. After listening to what the other party said, he still couldn't help asking curiously: "The young woman who taught you how to practice the exercises has never told you her name?"

Chu Linge put his arms around that soft and soft waist that could not be put down, his heart seemed to be on fire, but he still answered Lu Hanxi's question in a serious manner.

"Well, don't mention her name, I don't even know if she is from the inner courtyard, she seldom speaks, and basically just points out the shortcomings of my exercises and leaves."

"I think of a woman who is particularly good at controlling wind, but I have only met her twice in total. I don't know if she is the same woman as the woman who taught you the exercises." Lu Hanxi seriously analyzed with.

Hearing his daughter-in-law kept talking about exercises to him, Chu Linge pulled the other's catkins, shook them slightly, and muttered pitifully: "Daughter-in-law, it's so cold here, shall we talk when we go back to the room?" ?”

When Lu Hanxi heard that person said that he wanted to go back to the room with him, he naturally remembered the kindness that someone did to him in the room in the outer courtyard.

A touching blush bloomed on the cheeks, Chu Linge was stunned seeing that, and Lu Hanxi really wanted to reach out and pinch her face with that dumbfounded look.

Avoiding all the maids, he brought Chu Linge back to his room in a panic.

After seeing that there were no maids wandering around, Lu Hanxi gently closed the room. Before he could speak, he was hugged from behind.

Lu Hanxi's body froze suddenly, and his heels felt slightly weak.

"Hanxi..."

The warm breath sprayed around her ears, and Chu Linge's murmur was like a magic voice, piercing into her ears, knocking open her heart, and creating ripples on the heart lake.

Delicate kisses fell behind Lu Hanxi's ears, along the graceful curve of a swan, to the snow-white neck.

Lu Hanxi suddenly felt as if struck by lightning, his feet went limp, and he was just about to say something, but was hugged by someone around the waist.

"Ayaka, you...you wait first."

Hearing the urgency in Lu Hanxi's voice, Chu Linge immediately stopped in his tracks, hugged the beautiful woman across his arms, stood where he was, stared down at the beautiful eyes of the other party, and waited for her to speak.

Lu Hanxi actually didn't know what he was going to say, and when he met Chu Linge's eyes that were throbbing with desire, he was even more ashamed, and quickly looked away, not daring to look at her again.

Seeing the red-faced and red-faced head of the person in her arms, Chu Linge knew that she might be a little scared, so she bent down to Lu Hanxi's reddened ear, and said softly, "Hanxi, I want you."

Chu Linge's naked/naked and straightforward words were like the last straw that crushed Lu Hanxi's clarity and reason.

In fact, ever since she was pressed into the chair and sucked deeply by that person a few days ago, Lu Hanxi knew that she would be eaten by the other party sooner or later.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that this day came so quickly, and the passion/desire was like a tide, sweeping the two of them straight in.

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