After the rebirth, the master was forced to collapse

In fact, if Jiang Mu didn't move, the silver soft whip would definitely affect him, but Tu Jiqiu seemed to see his face clearly in the next second, the pupils of his eyes dilated suddenly, and he forced the whip hard regardless of strength. Take it back alive.

Jiang Mu clearly saw a red mark drawn by the soft whip on the back of her white and delicate hand, but she didn't seem to feel it at all, a thick and viscous obsession gushed out between her brows and eyes, and her eyes were glued to him. ? face.

After a while, she finally regained her composure, and smiled slowly: "Master, did the slave family scare you just now?"

Jiang Mu was caught? She felt uncomfortable all over. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly saw something? An extremely? Terrible existence, her pupils trembled.

She almost hid the obsession in her eyes in the next moment, and after pulling the corners of her lips forcefully, she ran downstairs with her skirt: "My...my lord, I'm just joking with you... ...What about the servants? Didn't say anything!!"

"..."

Jiang Mu's eyes flickered, and he silently stepped aside.

After Tu Jiqiu ran away, the inn became lively again. Jiang Mu and the others continued to follow Xiao Er? upstairs.

Jiang Mu was thinking about something, and gradually slowed down a step, his gaze unconsciously fell on Wen Xie who was walking beside him.

Just now, if he read correctly, Tu Jiqiu's eyes seemed to fall on him? This "good apprentice" ran away in a hurry, and he seemed? Not afraid of him?

Wen Xie noticed his gaze and turned his head: "Master?"

Jiang Mu pursed his lips slightly, lowered his eyes: "It's nothing."

Shen Shuangbai sent a letter to Emperor Changliang, saying that they had arrived, and the next day he sent his father-in-law to invite them.

Changliang Kingdom is developing well, and the palace is also well-built. This father-in-law seems to know their identities, and has been very polite to them from the beginning to the end.

Jiang Mu was taken to the imperial study by them. It seems that he was specially ordered by Emperor Changliang. There is no one here. After letting them in, the father-in-law complimented them Smiling, he closed the door and stood at the door.

The current emperor of Changliang Kingdom is named Chu Huaiqing. He has only ascended the throne not long ago, and he is not very old.

As soon as he saw Jiang Mu and the others, light popped out of his eyes almost immediately, and he saluted them almost eagerly: "Several elders, the things entrusted by the younger generation should not be publicized, and they should not be far away. Welcome, look at Haihan."

Look at it like this, still? I really have something important to ask.

Jiang Mu glanced at him lightly, and then his eyes fell on an old man who was following behind him.

Who is this?

The emperor didn't even let in the eunuch who was serving them personally, so he let this man stay here? Do you trust him so much?

Shen Shuangbai obviously noticed it too, glanced at Chu Huaiqing, and smiled: "Your Majesty, there is no need to be so rigid. Since my Rinjian ancestor has left a sword order, no matter what happens, Rinjian will do his best to relieve His Majesty's worries."

After all, Chu Huaiqing was young, so he smiled happily, and then remembered to introduce him. The old man behind him: "This is my prime minister in Changliang, surnamed Yang, and his father. of the Immortal Elder."

Jiang Mu and the others nodded towards him, and then took their seats.

Shen Shuangbai didn't have the time to chat with him? After sitting down, he went straight to the topic: "I don't know what your majesty is looking for us for?"

Chu Huaiqing pursed his lips, and the smile on his face slowly dissipated, revealing some youthful determination: "That's it, I think? Please take care of my younger sister, Chu Huaiyou."

Shen Shuangbai was stunned for a while: "Huh?"

Chu Huaiqing seemed to be unable to speak, and his tone was very slow: "Several elders, have you ever heard that we have a tradition in Changliang, every year? Choose nine virgins from all over the country as? Pray?"

Shen Shuangbai nodded.

Chu Huaiqing gritted his teeth, and after a while, he squeezed out a wry smile: "This year, among the chosen saints, there is my sister."

From this point of view, is there really a problem with choosing a saint?

There was a glint of darkness in Jiang Mu's peach blossom eyes, and he subconsciously looked at Shen Shuangbai.

The latter also showed some surprise in his eyes: "Huh?"

"As a holy lady praying for Changliang, isn't this a happy thing for Lingmei? Why? Why..."

Chu Huaiqing's face turned pale, then red, then white, after a while, as if he had finally made up his mind, "I..."

"Your Majesty!" Prime Minister Yang scolded in a low voice, looking at him with disapproval.

Chu Huaiqing came back to his senses, and looked at him with a wry smile: "Prime Minister, don't worry, the immortal cultivators of the Rin Sword Sect are all benevolent, and they probably won't tell the story about it."

Although they said so, but their eyes also looked at Shen Shuangbai.

Shen Shuangbai nodded slightly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty."

"Well," Chu Huaiqing said in a low voice: "The three elders don't know something. After the saint girl enters the capital, she will be taken to the National Temple. Not to mention anything else, not even the slightest bit of meat? Can't touch it."

"My sister has been pampered for a long time, and she is well-clothed and well-fed all the year round. How can she be able to bear this kind of life? I... I can't bear her to be like this for the rest of her life. There is really no other way to ask some elders to take her away. .”

Shen Shuangbai narrowed his eyes: "Didn't it say that there are nine saintesses, if the princess is taken away by? Isn't there one less?"

Chu Huaiqing's expression was extremely ordinary: "It's okay, I can find someone to replace her, even if someone recognizes her later, she is no longer in Changliang at that time, and nothing will happen again."

From this look, it seems that he doesn't feel the slightest sense of finding someone to take his place? What's the point of his sister going to suffer? No.

"Several elders just need to keep her safe in Rinjian. The day before you leave, I will return Rinjian's original sword order? Then I will offer the sacred object Fuyihua with both hands."

Shen Shuang looked at him steadily for a while, and replied with a smile: "Okay."

"However, speaking of it, His Majesty is at a disadvantage. Whether it's Fuyihua, or the Sword Order, it doesn't matter which one is taken out. There will be countless people who are willing to do this for His Majesty. ? Your Majesty He..."

Chu Huaiqing respectfully bowed to them again: "But like Lin Jian's elders, you can't find reliable juniors anymore."

"Your Majesty trust me, don't worry, Rinjian will definitely ensure the safety of the princess."

Shen Shuangbai smiled, didn't say anything more? With him? Continued greetings and stood up.

The father-in-law outside must have heard something going on inside, opened the door first and bowed to Chu Huaiqing: "Your Majesty, there is news from the maid beside the princess that the princess caught a cold last night and is not feeling well today."

Chu Huaiqing waved his hand: "I'll just go to see her tonight, and you can arrange a few distinguished guests for me, and host a banquet tonight..."

"Your Majesty," Shen Shuangbai interrupted him calmly: "We can just stay in an inn outside the palace."

"Then what? All right..." He? Still? Wanted? To speak, but when his sight touched Shen Shuangbai, he lost his voice inexplicably: "Alright then, I have wronged the elders."

The three of Jiang Mu walked towards the outside of the palace the same way, and Jiang Mu chuckled only when they returned to the inn.

Wen Xie next to him poured him a cup of tea, and he took it and took a sip, then said softly, "This emperor is interesting."

Shen Shuangbai followed suit and nodded: "What he asked for was not to send the princess out of Changliang."

Jiang Mu pursed his lips: "He? Didn't he say that? This matter is related to the saint. Let's go and have a look at it tonight."

They wanted to know, what was it that made this young emperor so troublesome, that he didn't hesitate to use sword orders and flicking flowers as rewards to solve it.

And Changliang's selection of the saint? It's true, and it's interesting.

As night fell, the lights of the imperial palace were faintly reflected, which inexplicably made people feel dreadful.

The white-bearded eunuch held a lamp to illuminate the emperor wearing a dragon robe behind him, and reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, be careful about the steps."

When he arrived at the gate of the palace, he suddenly raised his voice: "Your Majesty is here—!"

The maidservants and eunuchs in the palace knelt down one after another: "I greet Your Majesty."

Chu Huaiqing walked in a hurry, casually dropped a sentence of "no courtesy" and rushed inside.

The decoration inside is soft, with a faint fragrance floating. It is obvious at first glance that it is a woman's boudoir. Looking inside, a woman who is only in her twenties is wearing only a white shirt, her face is pale, and she is lying with tears in her eyes. A gold bed.

The woman looked at him: "Brother Huang..."

Chu Huaiqing stepped forward to hold her hand with a distressed face: "Yoyou, how are you?"

The woman shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Your body is already recovering, but I haven't seen you for a few days... Brother Huang, why are you so busy?"

Standing outside, the official who has been following Chu Huaiqing to record his daily notes thought to himself: Isn't it because you were selected as a saint.

The brothers and sisters inside didn't know him at all. What were they thinking about? They continued to talk stickily: "Have you ever had dinner, Brother Huang?"

"Used it, where's the glaze?"

"The glaze is still there? It hasn't been used yet, brother Huang, do you want to use it again?"

The second half of the sentence added a bit of femininity unique to women, and then, I don't know what she did? The man's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he scolded in a low voice: "Don't make trouble, you haven't recovered from typhoid fever, why do you do this now?" It's not going to-"

"It's ready!" The woman interrupted him pamperingly: "Brother Huang, you and I haven't seen each other for several days... Don't you want to?"

The man was silent, and after a while, the officials saw them. The emperor, who was looking at the wind and the moon, came out with the princess in the middle coat in his arms.

The maids and eunuchs in the same room lowered their heads in unison, looking at it as if they didn't see anything.

"Put up a shelf to wash the Ning Palace, except for the living officials, you don't have to follow."

The maid who was just about to step forward to serve her answered "Yes" in a low voice, and retreated to her previous position.

Obviously, they have long known about the shocking relationship between their emperor and princess.

The living officer curled his lips in an inaudible manner, and followed Chu Huaiqing slowly, waiting for them? After they entered the Xining Palace, they obediently stood at the door.

As he expected, as soon as the two brothers and sisters entered the door, the woman exclaimed: "Brother Huang!"

The man gave a low laugh: "Don't you want to? Want it? What are you calling?"

"Husband..." The woman replied shyly and timidly, and seemed to be forcibly suppressing her panting, and said a sentence intermittently with a slight panting: "Husband...you...take it easy, it hurts... Go inside, outside...people outside will hear..."

The man smiled triumphantly: "So what? They don't hear much?"

As he said that, his voice was panting slightly: "Yangyou, your soft meat here is getting bigger and bigger."

The voices of the two people became smaller and smaller as they walked slowly in. Finally, the living officer outside could only hear the occasional sound of water coming from inside.

The living officer felt hot all over, and after casually writing two strokes in the living note, he cursed in a low voice with no expression on his face: "Birds and men with chaotic human relations, biological brothers and sisters do such things... Chick."

And he? I don't know. In the depths of Xining Palace, Chu Huaiyu had already got off her elder brother, sitting on a chair dignifiedly, looking at him solemnly: "Brother Huang, I heard that the palace today Is there a distinguished guest here?"

Chu Huaiqing was sitting by the edge of the hot spring pool, making the sound of the water from time to time, but there was no expression on his face: "Yes."

"The Immortal Elder of Lin Jian has come, but Prime Minister Yang stared at me today, I can't say it directly, I can only hint that they will come to me at night."

Chu Huaiyou frowned: "... But, can they find you?"

Chu Huaiqing said in a low voice: "Jianling is different from other things. Rinjian attaches great importance to it and will definitely send an important person. I heard that Rinjian is currently in charge of Nanfuzi, Gu Chuixue and Shenshuangbai. Gu Chuixue is a woman, and Nanfu The master is also the master who will not leave Rinjian easily, so it is probably Shen Shuangbai who came."

"It is said that he is a stable person. Although he is good at formations, he cannot be underestimated in using swords. Moreover, he is extremely smart. He should be able to understand what I mean and find me."

"Brother Huang," Chu Huaiyou still had worry on his face, "I'm a little scared..."

Chu Huai was silent for a while, with a bit of comfort in his tone: "Don't be afraid, glaze, believe in the elders of Rinjian."

What Jiang Mu and the others heard happened to be the last sentence.

Shen Shuangbai smiled, and walked in from the dark: "I would like to thank Your Majesty for your trust."

When Chu Huaiqing saw them, a little smile appeared on his face, and he cupped his hands towards them: "Immortal Elder."

Then he took a step back: "This is my sister, Chu Huaiyou."

Chu Huaiyou also saluted: "Three Immortal Chang'an."