Cultivation plan for ill junior and junior after rebirth

◎Hearing the last name, Yukitobi's beautiful face twisted for a moment, and he resisted the urge to shake off the person behind him. ◎

But before taking two steps, Xue Zhixing turned around hesitantly and said, "There are too many of you, and you are eye-catching."

Before Su Yunxiu could speak, Ye Qiyue stepped forward immediately, and said in a calm tone, "I am not interested in participating in the grievances and grievances in the world. Now that the destination has been reached, I will find someone on my own."

After finishing speaking, he turned his horse's head and left from the other side.

"Qiyue!" Jiang Miao called out in confusion, wanting to chase her away, but the reality couldn't help him.

Looking at Youzhi behind him, Jiang Miao said urgently, "Go and follow to protect his safety."

"Sorry, young master, under the orders of master and madam, the subordinates will only protect you and never leave you." You Zhi resisted.

"You..." Jiang Miao was about to get angry.

"How about this, Yi Ren, you and the Night King." Su Yunxiu intervened between the two of them to smooth things over.

"Brother, I..." Hua Yiren was not happy, but the words of rejection were not finished yet.

Shen Quyi came to him on horseback, and made sense: "We are divided into two groups, maybe we have no clues on our side, and you will have other clues on your side."

"Okay then, brother, brother Shen, we'll see you later." Hua Yiren was persuaded, and obediently chased in the direction Ye Qiyue left.

Xie Liuyi had originally been waiting for swallows in the Jinsha River, so sending them and his group across the river was already worthwhile.

As for the matter in the court, he didn't want to get involved at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, dragging Yan Zhongyan in his arms, he cupped his fists and bid farewell to the three of Su Chenjiang, "In this case, Xiao Qi and I will go around for a while first. Brother Su, if you need help behind you, just come and look for it."

This is where he is tactful, he obviously doesn't want to but he still speaks beautifully, not offending others and even pleases one person.

No, Yan Xiaoqi, who was sitting in front of him, believed it was true: "Benefactor, if you have any difficulties, come and find Xie, and me."

"Understood, you take care." Shen Quyi has a seven-aperture and exquisite heart, and he doesn't tell it off when he hears it, so he agrees with a smile.

Inside the holy womb with white spires, a man with loose black hair and a white robe was sitting at the table, stroking a crown of golden branches.

There is no need for gorgeous decorations, and the simple black and white colors can hardly conceal the beauty of this person.Especially the little cinnabar mole on the center of the eyebrow, like a stroke of magic, imbued this immortal person with a touch of secular charm.

Xue Zhiyuan smiled, staring at the crown, mother, Tomorrow Boy finally...

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

"What's the matter?" Xue Zhiyuan restrained her expression and asked indifferently.

A maid opened the door and entered, bowing and handing over a piece of paper.

Picking it up with plain hands, the five characters "Wind and Rain Pavilion outside the palace" are reflected on the thin paper.

Looking at the familiar sharp strokes, Xue Zhiyuan smiled knowingly, put on a white cloak, and went to the appointment.

Outside the Wind and Rain Pavilion, a tall and straight figure in silver-white light armor stood with his hands behind his back.

"A Su, you are back, are you here to attend tomorrow's succession ceremony?" Xue Zhiyuan threw herself into the man's arms like a white dove.

Ran Su didn't hold him tightly like usual, but gently pushed him away, and said in a serious tone: "Yuan'er, back then you said you couldn't bear to part with the holy concubine, and wanted to keep the corpse from rotting. I gave it to you. On the way back this time, I happened to encounter a few living corpses poisoned by Gu. Yuan’er, tell me the truth, did you create these living dead? Paying attention to the color of silver-white hair is the symbol of the pure blood of the royal family, why would you suddenly want to pass the throne to you with black hair? Is this..."

"Enough!" Xue Zhiyuan sternly interrupted him, with an ugly face, "Those who want to achieve great things, don't care about trivial matters. If you didn't come to congratulate me sincerely, please go back."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

Ran Su grabbed his hand and slowed down his voice, "Yuan'er, you have changed. You were gentle and kind before. Is power and status really that important?"

In the end, he begged, "Come on with me, let go of everything in the Temple of Heaven, we will travel around the world, be free, and enjoy the life of only each other, okay, Lianwu?"

Hearing the last name, Xue Zhiyuan's beautiful face was distorted for a moment, and he resisted the urge to shake off the people behind him.

When he turned around, his face returned to its usual expression.

Xue Zhiyuan took the arm that was pulling him, and said coquettishly: "Okay, we've been together for a while, and you just came back, why waste time arguing about this. We've been apart for so long, why don't you miss me? Tonight we Don't talk about political affairs, just talk about Fengyue, how about it?"

Ran Su loved him as much as he wanted, and when he lowered his head to look at the pair of bright and misty eyebrows, his heart of iron and stone turned into tender fingers.

He picked up his sweetheart, jumped on the horseback, and rushed towards the knight's mansion.

In a short while, in the bedroom of the Knight's Mansion, white clothes and silver armor were scattered all over the floor, the creaking sound of the bed intertwined with the occasional low-pitched breathing sound from the bed curtain.

Just when he was about to reach the top, Ran Su suddenly felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes, and blood gushed out, instantly staining the head and face of the person lying above him red.

At first he was worried that Yuan'er was hurt somewhere, but he didn't realize that his neck was cut open until he saw Xue Zhiyuan was holding a silver hairpin that was dripping blood.

His lips twitched to ask why, but the broken trachea could only make a wheezing sound.

Xue Zhiyuan rolled over from him, casually picked up a piece of clothing from the ground and wiped her cheeks hastily.

As if he understood the eyes of the dying person on the bed, he bent down and approached the dying person's ear, and said with a gentle smile, "It's nothing, I thank you for finding me Baixi from Jiangji Pavilion a few years ago, So all these years, I have been warm with you, and you have been convenient to me. It is not good to continue like this. Who knows that you don't know what is good and evil, and dare to interfere with me and threaten me with it! A dog that is no longer obedient can only be killed , can make people feel at ease~"

After bathing, Xue Zhiyuan summoned the confidant maid who was installed in the knight's mansion, and said: "Ran Knight is too tired, don't disturb him tomorrow, let him have a good rest."

There was a lot of blood on the bed and the bloody clothes on the floor. The maid acted as if she didn't see it, and replied without changing her face: "Yes."

Thinking about it, after the successful succession ceremony tomorrow, there will be news that Knight Ran was assassinated and died in his sleep.

After taking care of the follow-up, Xue Zhiyuan walked slowly on the way back to the holy palace with a lantern, and a "pity" inevitably disturbed his mood.

The past events that had been suppressed in his heart for many years came to his mind one after another, like a shadow puppet show, scenes were shown in front of his eyes, and he raised his fingers and rubbed the center of his brows a little tiredly.

Here, Ye Qiyue followed the familiar aura all the way to find it, but suddenly there was a strong smell of blood, worried that something happened, so he quickened his pace.

At the corner, a man in a white cloak walked towards him. Under the dim light, Ye Qiyue could still see the bright cinnabar on the visitor's forehead at a glance.

"Xiao Xiao, is that you?" Ye Qiyue stopped the man with an uncertain tone.

The nickname deep in my memory suddenly rang in my ears, Xue Zhiyuan trembled holding the lantern, and asked in a shy voice, "You... who are you?"

As the person in front of him took off his cap, revealing his purple hair and purple eyes, Xue Zhiyuan's phoenix eyes opened wider and wider, it was that person!It was the person he had decided to forget a long time ago, had given up hope a long time ago, and promised to come back to find him!

He shook his lips and murmured, "Brother Zifa?"

"Well, I finally found you." Ye Qiyue hugged the short and thin person in front of her as she said, and said with concern, "Xiao Xiao, how have you been all these years?"

Surrounded by a strange yet familiar atmosphere, Xue Zhiyuan calmed down, if only you had come to me a few years ago, it would be great.Now, everything can't go back to the way it used to be...

Thinking of this, he pushed each other away slightly, with a gentle smile on his cheeks, "Well, I'm fine. This is my first time for my brother to come to Baixi. When I have free time later, I will do my best to invite my brother to travel with you." How are you?"

After Ye Qiyue nodded, he blinked again, and added: "By the way, brother, my name is Xue Zhiyuan now, you can call me Zhiyuan. Well, I don't know my brother's name yet."

"Ye Qiyue."

"Brother Yue, I'm going back first." Xue Zhiyuan waved her hand, her brows and eyes crooked with a smile, and before leaving, she still teased, "Brother Yue has a good nose, you can find me no matter where you go."

"Naughty!" Ye Qiyue rubbed the top of his hair through the hood, and said fondly, "Go back quickly."

In the council hall of the Holy Maiden's Palace, the three of Su Chenjiang sat around the table with the Holy Maiden.

"Well, from this point of view, your brother who appeared halfway is indeed very suspicious." Su Yunxiu rubbed his chin and said.

"Xue Zhiyuan is good at using Gu?" As a doctor, Shen Quyi paid more attention to this aspect.

"I like to walk around all the year round, and I don't have much contact with him, so I don't know much about him." Xue Zhixing said, taking a sip of a cup of dark, bitter-tasting coffee.

Then she put down the cup, frowned and said, "But a month ago, when I returned from a trip to China, there was something wrong with the Holy King and the Holy Queen. Instead of her usual indifference and indifference towards me, she became closer to this elder brother who has always been neglected. However, that's not the worst thing about it."

"What else?" Jiang Miao urged.

Xue Zhixing pondered for a moment and said: "I'm not afraid of you foreigners' jokes if you say it. Our royal family attaches great importance to the purity of blood. Silver and white hair is beautiful. The holy king and queen will never intend to pass the throne to someone of a different color."

"This makes sense. Your father, queen mother must have been controlled by your half-way brother with poison." Su Yunxiu slapped his palms with his fist when he heard this, "Tomorrow is the succession ceremony, sooner rather than later , Yi'er, let's take the antidote to temporarily slow down the poison and go to the Temple of Heaven."

"Thank you! Your kindness will always be in Zhixing's heart." After speaking, Xue Zhixing stood up, put his right hand on his chest, and gave them a big Baixi gift.

Shen Qu Yixu lifted her up, shaking his head to indicate that it is not necessary.

During this gap, Su Yunxiu saw Jiang Miao also stood up, obviously wanting to be with them.

Turning his eyes, he moved closer to the young lord, and suggested: "Tomorrow, even if the holy king and queen are awake, the throne will not be passed on to Xue Zhiyuan. There is no guarantee that he will not arrange for those monsters to come. Time is limited, we are best soldiers Divide into two routes, you can learn more about the process and venue of tomorrow's grand ceremony from the saint, and make some preparations in advance."

It was rare that Jiang Miao was persuaded by him this time and did not insist anymore.

With the saint's guide map, sneaking into the palace of the Heavenly Temple is easier than imagined.The two gate guards at the door didn't have to knock them unconscious because of Shen Qu's intention.

He entered the door smoothly, and fed the two people on the bed with dull faces and weak breathing, an appropriate amount of poison-suspending pills.

After finishing the matter, he quickly withdrew without any delay to avoid complications.

No, just as Su and Chen left, Xue Zhiyuan came back in a hurry.

The series of accidents in one night, the old accident person, made him look a little impatient.After all, there is only one step away from that high position, and there is no way to and will not be allowed to make a mistake right now.

Restless, she came to the palace of the Heavenly Saint Hall, looked at the two guards guarding the door as usual, Xue Zhiyuan asked coldly, "Is there anything unusual tonight?"

"Return to the Holy Son, no."

The two guards replied quickly, they lowered their heads guiltyly and looked at each other out of the corner of their eyes, not daring to say that they were suddenly sleepy just now, and dozed off for a while.

"Well, continue to guard it strictly. Before the succession ceremony is over, no one is allowed to approach here, understand?" Xue Zhiyuan ordered solemnly.

"Understood!" The guard slammed his silver gun at the smooth marble floor and shouted loudly.

At the same time, Ye Qiyue, who found someone, has nothing to do. He doesn't like a lot of people, but likes a place with plenty of water.Fortunately, I went back to the Jinsha River and rented a painting boat with shark pearls.

He doesn't care about Xiaoxiao's current status in the world. He plays the piano on the boat every day, or swims in the river, waiting for the next meeting.

But the Hua Yiren who had been following behind him kept an eye out, Xue Zhiyuan, whose surname was Xue, wasn't that the Wang surname of Bai Xi.

Well, it may be an important clue. The Night King will not be in any danger on the ship, so he can change his target and follow, maybe there will be extra gains...

The author says:

Supplement: The Saint Snow Star has traveled around and is proficient in multiple languages, so there is no need for a doll translator, and communication with the protagonists is completely barrier-free~

Do the little angels still remember the ray of silver that Tianxiang caught a glimpse of in Chapter 54? She didn't look at it, and that person was actually the wandering Snow Star himself.